The trolls couldn't figure out how the news was leaked.

But now these are nothing more important. What is important is that the Lord of Light, with only two hundred warriors, is waiting for them behind the back slope, and even dares to let the bear and panda warriors launch a counterattack against them.

Is he a madman or a fool?

Couldn't he see that the number of trolls in the two major tribes is more than twice that of his warriors?

Why did he dare? The leaders of the two troll tribes roared in the heavy rain.

The answer to them was the heavy sword that cut the heavy rain curtain in Herbert's hand.

Herbert rushed to the front with a first charge. He jumped high with the charge momentum. The heavy sword on the door panel made a trembling buzzing in the rain, and slashed straight towards the neck of the troll closest to him. The troll hadn't even reacted yet.

The heavy sword made by Obsidian is powerful and its amazing destructive power has long been known after several experiments. However, this sword failed to cut off the troll's head. The sharp blade of the heavy sword was deeply stuck into the troll's collarbone. Although the sticky blood gushed out, this injury was not a fatal injury to the troll with thick skin.

The saline-alkali troll tribe added the word "salkali" in front of it because these trolls often live near saline-alkali land on the wasteland. In addition to their naturally hard skin as hard as stones, they are also wrapped with a thick layer of salt-stained protective shell on the outside of their bodies.

In short, this kind of salted protective shell has been accumulated for at least decades. It is no less hard than second-hand heavy armor. Orcs with less power cannot even break the defense. At most, a few black and smelly salted fragments can be broken if they are cut up. Only heavy weapons can cause relatively effective blows.

Herbert went up with a sword and chopped up the salted protective shell comparable to heavy armor, which shows how terrifying the power Herbert burst out in an instant.

Herbert understood at this time that perhaps the reason why the Kotav City army failed to eradicate these guys might be because it suffered a great loss in hard power.

"Their salted shells are too thick. Look for their weakness to attack! Attack the inner side of their elbows and the popliteal fossa behind their knees!" Herbert's sword failed and another sword was made. The troll's head rolled down to the grass, and his huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ula!" The bear warriors let out a surging battle cry. They showed a diamond array and fiercely charged towards the trolls trying to invade their homes. They followed Herbert and completely dispersed the formation of the troll tribe, tearing a big hole.

The bear warriors who have been trained by devils and tempered with spiritual power are each much taller than before. Although they are still one shorter than the troll, they have greatly narrowed the power gap between the two sides.

Because Herbert was once an officer of the army in the Orc Kingdom, the bears in the tribe were influenced intentionally or unintentionally for many years, and were more like soldiers than other people who were seeking life. Especially after the targeted training and polishing of the Lord, they showed their commendable combat qualities on the battlefield tonight.

The bears efficiently implemented the combat plan formulated by the boss in advance: tear the trolls into small pieces, and then quickly annihilate them in elite teams.

In addition to formulating a combat plan, the boss also issued orders to all the soldiers.

The battle against the Troll Tribe tonight can be injured, but sacrifice is never allowed!

This command that sounds arrogant and even a bit conceited made the soldiers' breathing heavier. When facing a powerful enemy that is several times higher than them, they not only have to win, but also have to achieve zero casualties?

If it can really be as the boss said, then this should be a miracle, right?

But the Bears and Pandas do not believe in miracles, they only implement the boss's orders!

After slashing the first enemy's head, Herbert learned his lesson. When fighting with the second troll, he rotated his body to speed up the speed and power of the sword. This time, he finally reimbursed a troll with just one sword.

Herbert, who scored twice, did not stop and rushed towards Cook, the leader of the saline-alkali troll tribe. Cook was particularly tall and recognizable and threatened. Herbert could not let his brothers take this risk, he had to come in person.

The door panel heavy sword and the Sen Bai Bone Rod collided with each other. The big bone rod in Cook's hand was the hind leg bone of a powerful monster. She was not afraid of the sharp heavy sword. Herbert could only leave a few deep marks on the big bone rod when he tried his best.

"Hmph man, I have to admit that you seem to be capable, but do you think you can win this battle like this? Take a look at it yourself!" Cook said while resisting Herbert's**** offense.

Herbert took advantage of the break in his breath and quickly glanced at the battlefield. Sure enough, what he was most worried about before still happened.

The bears did divide the battlefield according to the boss's plan and began to wipe out the trolls one by one, but the trolls are not fools. They will try to break through the blockade. This is not that they want to save their companions, they are simply rampage.

The speed of the bear man annihilated the trolls cannot keep up with the speed of other trolls breaking through, which directly led to the blockade formation of many bear man being divided by trolls, and the situation is not optimistic.

But fortunately, the boss expected this situation in advance.

"Panta! It's time to work!" Herbert yelled at another battlefield.

The evil trolls who were entangled with the rangers were so angry that their teeth were itchy. These panda people with beer belly were simply slippery like loaches. They kept a distance from them but kept harassed them. They could not beat them or run away.

Panta, who was chewing bamboo slices in his mouth, heard Herbert's voice and winked at the brothers beside him. About fifty pandas immediately rolled back and left the formation, pulled out the triangular whale hunting gun inserted into the leather armor, and pointed the pitch-black spear tip at the saline-alkali trolls in the battlefield hundreds of meters away. A dangerous light flashed in their eyes.

"Pipliteal fossa!" Pan Ta roared with the smellless bamboo slag.

The panda man put the tip of the gun slightly downward, and the veins on his thick arms twisted.

"put!"

With a command, the panda tribe's famous thunder spears all took action. Dozens of triangular whale hunting guns penetrated the heavy rain curtain, and the dark gun body merged with the night. The saline-alkali trolls could only hear the sound of roaring through the air, but could not see anything.

The Triangle Whale Hunting Gun accurately hits the popliteal fossa behind the troll’s knees. As many triangle whale Hunting Guns are thrown, the trolls will be hit.

The popliteal fossa behind the knee is one of the most vulnerable places for trolls. Because they inevitably need to bend their knees when walking, they cannot cover them with thick salt stains like their chests. Bears are too big to squat down to poke the back of the trolls' knees, but this does not mean that pandas cannot.

The triangular whale hunting gun equipped with a blood tank was like a faucet opening on the popliteal fossa of the trolls. Blood was free of money flowing along the blood tank. The trolls who were suffering from pain all fell to the ground, and the blockade formation against the bear man was immediately destroyed.

The trolls wanted to pull out the triangular whale hunting rifle, but they grinned their teeth after just pulling it a little bit. The barbs on the whale hunting rifle hooked their muscles, and it would be painful as soon as they pulled it out. Some trolls with faster hands than their brains pulled out the whale hunting rifle, and the end of the day almost pulled out his knee joint.

The troll who lost its standing function was no longer threatening. He slashed his heavy sword and dozens of heads that were full of fear rolled down the grass, and the situation reversed instantly.
Chapter completed!