Chapter 17 Fight!
Chapter 17: Fierce battle! ()
The appearance of twenty powerful bears and the projection of a wave of squirting guns, the goblins were stunned.
Their pitiful brain capacity was really impossible to think about how the Mad Hammer Tribe suddenly had so many more elite warriors.
Leon rushed over directly, and the great sword made of fine iron roared out, cutting a large goblin who was hesitant to move forward or retreat almost halfway into two pieces!
This fine iron heavy sword is more than four feet long and three inches wide. The sword spine is nearly two fingers thick. It is exquisite and full of weight. It is a weapon that Leon has obtained from adventurers. He is not good at using the great sword and uses it completely as a battle knife.
With his current strength, the powerful force of wielding this heavy sword was amazing. With one sword, the pitiful leather armor on the earthlings was as vulnerable as paper.
Leon waved his weapon, like a human-shaped beast crashing into the goblins, everywhere he went, there was bloody storm.
His moves are far from being exquisite. He opens and closes and goes straight, attacking the opponent's vital points with the most fierce power and wildest speed. Every sword does not fail, and every sword harvests a life!
The weapons roared through the wind, and the goblins' shrill screams were intertwined. In an instant, five big goblins were corpses standing on the spot, making a big gap in the array of goblins.
There are as many as fifty or sixty goblins living by the woods, each of which has weapons, and they have an absolute advantage in number. Even if they were attacked, as long as they were united and fought to the death, they could completely compete with Leon, Rock Hammer and others.
However, their courage was lost half when they were thrown by the first wave of spear guns, and Leon's power of blood-rushing like a mad tiger hit the rest of his confidence. The lackeys of these elves shouted in horror and retreated one after another, none of them dared to face Leon's rushing.
The tribal warriors behind seized the opportunity and launched a fierce attack under the leadership of Rock Hammer. Five elite iron battle axes expanded toward the two wings, and more than a dozen sharp swords followed, killing the brave goblins who were completely devastated.
These tribal warriors hated the goblins to the extreme. Many of their compatriots and relatives were lost in the hands of the goblins, and the Mad Hammer Tribe was even forced into a desperate situation.
Now, all the anger and hatred have the best chance to vent. A group of bear men move forward and forward, even if the enemy's guns stabbed over, they will face it and chop it up!
Blood splashed and limbs danced. The talent of victory completely leaned towards Leon in a very short period of time. The heavy losses caused the last line of defense in the hearts of the goblins to collapse suddenly.
I don’t know which big earthlings were erect, but they completely gave up their resistance, let out a desperate howl, turned around and fled to the dense woods, and used all their energy to feed themselves.
Several goblins who had no time to escape even dropped their weapons and fell to their knees on the ground to pray for forgiveness.
"Don't chase..."
Leon cut over a surrendered goblin, his blood-stained face full of ferocious murderous aura, and his long sword pointed straight ahead: "Let's kill them together!"
The sword front pointed to the goblins who were still besieging the tribal camp.
The main goblins in that direction had already noticed what was happening behind. A big goblin who seemed to be the leader's character roared and issued an order, scolding the green goblins holding bows and arrows to turn to face the enemy.
The time flies, and Leon understands that once the other party comes to his senses, it is not enough to pay the price for the battle later, so he charges forward without hesitation.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several green goblins who reacted were shot out the bows and arrows in their hands, trying to intercept Leon.
"kill!"
Leon did not avoid or dodge, raised his arms to protect his face, and accelerated toward the flying feather arrow, which was a completely life-threatening way of fighting.
Bang!
A feather arrow shot into his shoulder, but it was bounced away by the bulging muscles, leaving only a little light white mark on it!
Garbage! Leon was very calm. He dared to rush forward, and he also saw that the green goblin's bow and arrow were powerful, and he could withstand it with his own steel and iron bones.
As expected, the fifth-level barbarian warrior was enough to rely on his body to resist the shooting of short archers and crossbows. Of course, if he encountered a strong arch and heavy crossbow, it would be another matter.
Seeing that the bow and arrow were ineffective against Leon, the green-skinned goblins were panicked. The distance between the two sides was only about a hundred steps, and in a blink of an eye, Leon rushed to the vicinity.
Seeing Leon, who was covered in blood and ferocious, get closer and closer, his instinctive fear makes the goblins retreat.
The retreat of the goblins in front inevitably affected the companions who were preparing to attack behind them. The entire queue was in chaos, and the arrows shot at Leon were sparse and they were completely gone.
This undoubtedly accelerated their collapse and death. After enduring the second wave of arrow rain, Leon finally rushed into the goblins.
Green-skinned goblins belong to the bottom of the goblin tribe, with a large number of people with weak strength, and they also do coolies for farmers and miscellaneous soldiers. They often play the role of cannon fodder at the bottom in battle.
Their average height is not only at Leon's waist, nor does it have the weapons and abilities to fight melee. Leon kicked a green goblin into the sky with one kick, swung his sword, and flew out his two heads, which was absolutely invincible!
The gap in strength between the two sides caused the green goblins to collapse in an instant. Before Leon could fight, they threw down the bows and arrows in their hands and screamed and fled in all directions.
These cowards! Leon, whose hands were hot, spitted, stepped on a green goblin croaking and continued to rush forward to meet the big goblin in the front.
Twenty-one tribal warriors including Rock Crack followed closely behind him, and the attack was unstoppable!
The battle situation was so in this situation. No matter how stupid the Goblin side was, he knew that the situation was hopeless. The Goblin leader completely gave up his attack on the tribal camp and fled to the woods in the northwest with his subordinates.
Wow! ~
The loud trumpet sounded in the tribal camp, and the gates that the goblins could not break open wide, and dozens of tribal warriors rushed out shouting.
Although their weapons were very simple, everyone's morale was extremely high, and they rushed to chase the enemy.
At some point, Elder Monstein stood on the wooden platform behind the wall.
He raised the staff in his hand and whispered a war song from ancient times. Rounds of golden halos flew out from the head of the staff and landed accurately on the tribe warriors.
Warriors's Chapter Halo!
This is one of the most basic aura spells mastered by the Beast Shaman. It can inspire morale and increase strength and give the warriors endless courage to fight.
Leon was also bathed in the glow of the Warriors' Chapter. The radiant dots condensed with mysterious power fell on him, and quickly penetrated into his skin and flesh. The fatigue of the fierce battle was immediately swept away.
He took a deep breath and felt the strength in his body surging. The air mass condensed by the source power churned violently in his chest, making a silent roar, becoming unprecedentedly powerful.
At this moment, Leon understood that if he wanted to complete the breakthrough of the last level of body refining, it was impossible to complete it by merely practicing behind closed doors. Only through continuous combat can he stimulate the potential in the bloodline completely!
At the same time, Leon also had an enlightenment in his heart. Although he came from another world, he definitely had the talent that fits the beast clan. Otherwise, it would be impossible to gain a leaps and bounds through the Soul Refining technique and accept the blessing of the Shaman's halo spell.
"Kill all the enemies, no one left!"
The boundless murderous intent was spread to all directions with the help of a roar. All the tribal warriors empathized with it. They raised their weapons at the same time and issued a declaration of fighting.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
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When night shrouded the earth, the battle in the forest was completely over, and the Mad Hammer Bear Warriors returned to the tribal camp.
The battlefield before the camp in the evening had been cleaned up by the tribes. Although the goblins were not rich, their equipment was still better than the tribe warriors.
Therefore, almost all the corpses were stripped clean, and all the weapons, leather armor and fragments were plundered, and then they were thrown into the dug pit and buried.
In this fierce battle, thanks to the timely return of Leon, Rock Hammer and others, the Crazy Hammer tribe won an unprecedented victory.
Their record included more than fifty goblin warriors, three goblin scouts and dozens of green-skinned goblins. In addition, they captured ten green-skinned goblins and three big goblins, seized hundreds of weapons of various types, allowing all tribal warriors to possess metal weapons.
However, the Mad Hammer Tribe did not pay the price. Five soldiers were killed, seven tribe members died from goblins' bows and arrows and guns. More than 20 others were injured, but they were not in danger of life.
The joy of victory was soon replaced by the grief caused by the casualties of the tribe. Under the auspices of Elder Monstein, everyone set up wooden platforms outside the camp. After all the dead were put on, Yanchu threw down the burning torch with his own hands.
The blazing fire soared into the sky, countless Mars were flying in the wind, and more than 300 tribes gathered around and saw off to the tribe members in the low requiem chant, praying that they would return to the embrace of the beast god as soon as possible.
For the people of the Crazy Hammer Tribe, they have become accustomed to such separations of life and death. However, in the past, in addition to sadness, they were more confused about the future, because no one knew where the tribe would go.
They retreated again and again until they had no choice but to retreat, and it seemed that they had only one way to ultimate destruction.
But today's battle made everyone see hope. It is not impossible for them to defeat the enemy. The goblins, like wolves and tigers, are equally fragile under the sword and axe, and they can also win a hearty victory!
Chapter completed!