Chapter 20: Counterattack ()

The next morning, the Mad Hammer Tribe held a tribal meeting.

Under the leadership of Elder Monstein, Rock Hammer handed over the battle axe, which symbolized the force of the tribe, to Leon. Leon officially took over the power to control all tribe warriors and truly became one of the leaders of the Mad Hammer Tribe.

No one objected to this. Although Leon had only been joining the tribe for more than a month, the changes he brought to the tribe were obvious to all, and his personal courage was beyond doubt.

After having command, Leon did not waste his time and first selected fifty soldiers to form a combat team.

The smoke from the cooking stove was curling, and a big pot was set up in the small square in the center of the camp. The hardworking aunts of the bears put the rye and jerky into the pot to cook the food, and the aroma of the food was scattered and elegant.

The soldiers who were about to set off the war quickly took the time to organize their weapons, say goodbye to their relatives, and fill their stomachs.

Everyone knows that this expedition is extremely dangerous, but no one retreats and is timid. On the contrary, everyone is eager for battle and victory, and their morale is extremely high.

Leon sat on the stone refining, looking at the bear hammers under his command, while carefully applying the black and greasy cream to the exposed parts of his face and body.

This dark ointment with a bad smell is the product of the remaining refining God of War Oil. The tribal warriors use it to apply it to cover their body odors and facilitate hunting, and can also drive away the raging mosquitoes in the jungle.

Leon felt very sorry. Things came too quickly. If there was enough time, he could have trained these bear hammers to become real iron-blooded warriors.

The bear-born tribal warriors are burly, hard-working, brave and capable of fighting. If they are systematically trained and trained to develop a complete set of combat techniques and tactics, the strength they can exert will definitely be several times stronger than they are now!

Take your time! He said to himself in his heart that since he has come to this world and is ready to gain a foothold, he cannot live his life in a daze. Even if he fights vigorously, he will be worthy of his reputation as a man.

Leon's eyes fell on Elder Monstein not far away.

Among all the people in the Mad Hammer Tribe, Elder Monstein is undoubtedly the only person Leon cannot see through. He has extensive knowledge and wise mind, and masters magical aura spells. This is the most important factor in the tribe's ability to survive until now.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Leon always felt that Elder Monstein seemed to be hiding something from him, or to be precise, the shaman elder hid some secrets for some reason, and these secrets may be related to the reason why he came to this world.

But no matter what, Leon believes that Elder Monstein will not harm him, which is enough.

"Brother Lei, we are all ready!" Yan Chuan walked over and said.

"Okay!" Leon rose up, his roar stormed over the camp: "Let's go!"

Going to the battle!

Fifty strong warriors left the tribe camp under the leadership of Leon and Rock Hammer. Most of them became first and second-level barbarian warriors, and several even reached level three.

After more than a month of improvement in food, the soldiers' physical and strength have improved greatly from the beginning.

Yesterday's big victory made them even more motivated, and they believed they would be able to win again.

Even if the enemies are several times more than them!

In addition to fifty main warriors, Fire Hammer played the role of scout in the team. In order to join the team, he almost used all kinds of tricks to make trouble, and barely obtained Leon's consent.

The only shaman in the team is of course Luo Ya, the apprentice of Elder Monstein. This simple-minded bear girl has become the key target of protection, and the five warriors equipped with wooden shields are responsible for her safety throughout the process.

However, this made Luo Ya a little depressed, so she could not follow Yan Chuan closely.

The guide who led the way was a goblin warrior prisoner. Leon promised it to obey the orders and do things well and let it go in two days.

Through the woods and climbing over the mountains, the group headed towards the valley where the Green Field Goblin Tribe was located.

The sky gradually darkened, and fireflies were flying all over the jungle, enjoying their last moments. The fluorescent light spreads into the distance, and the stars in the night sky shine together.

In the valley not far away, blazing fire illuminated the mountains on both sides, casting twisted black shadows.

This valley is the camp of the Green Field Goblin Tribe. The goblins erected walls and towers at the entrance of the valley, turning large areas of the valley into their own territory. When night fell, their carnival had just begun.

A high bonfire was lit in the center of the camp, and the goblins danced around the fire, and the accompanying drums and rough laughter came into the forest from afar.

"Brother Lei, when will we do it?" Yan Chuan asked in a low voice.

After half a day of trekking, the combat team of the Mad Hammer Tribe had arrived near the Green Field Tribe Camp and lurked in a forest where the camp could be observed.

Of course, Leon did not launch an attack immediately. He only relied on fifty soldiers to attack a tribe with hundreds of goblin warriors, which was not much different from seeking death.

"Don't worry..." Leon smiled and said, "It's not a good opportunity now, let everyone take a break first."

His calmness infected everyone, calming down the excitement of the bears and hammers, and they followed the orders to rest on the spot and fill their stomachs.

Leon repeatedly observed the goblin camp. After being promoted to level 5 barbarian warrior, his eyesight became much stronger. With the help of moonlight and fire, he could see most of the camp clearly.

The situation in the goblin camp made him wonder. Although the warriors of the Mad Hammer Tribe had been chasing each other for a long time in the battle yesterday evening, some fish that escaped from the net escaped.

Now, one day later, the Green Field Tribe should have received news of defeat. Why is there a scene of singing and dancing in the camp now? Do you have to celebrate after a big defeat?

Unexpectedly, Leon brought the captives of the goblins over, asked a few questions before he realized it.

It turned out that Sawu, the leader of the Green Field Tribe, was fierce and very harsh to his subordinates. Before sending a team to attack the Crazy Hammer Tribe yesterday, it issued a death order. If the Crazy Hammer Tribe does not completely destroy and bring back enough prisoners, no one will come back.

It was this order that made those goblin warriors who escaped from the sky dare not return to the tribe at all. Otherwise, they would not die at the hands of the tribe warriors and would be skinned and cramped by the angry Sawu, and it would be light to be beaten to death.

"Even if you let me go now, I don't dare to go back. I can only go to the southern forest to join other tribes..." The goblin warrior smiled bitterly, "At least there is still a way out."

Leon understood this day, but he still had a question: "So what are your camp celebrating now, or is it like this every day?"

"It's a celebration. There were more than one team sent out yesterday, and there was another team to attack other tribes." The goblin warrior seemed a little ashamed: "That team should have returned from victory, and Lord Saou will arrange a celebration banquet."

So that's it! A sneer appeared on the corner of Leon's mouth, and he waved his hand and let someone take the goblin down.

This is definitely a good thing. It seems that the goddess of luck was standing on the side of the Mad Hammer Tribe tonight, and Leon has a little more confidence in winning.

Because I didn't know the news of the defeat, the defense of the goblin camp looked quite slack. Several goblin warriors were patrolling near the wall lazily, without seeing any nervousness and alertness.

The only thing that makes people feel a little tricky is that there are sentry towers on the hills on both sides of the camp, with goblin warriors guarding the guards.

The whistle tower built with tree trunks is very high, and the guards have a very wide view. Once they find any movement, they can issue an alarm immediately, which is very unfavorable to the attacks of the Mad Hammer Warriors.

But it was just a bit tricky. If this could stump Leon, then he would have been in vain in the army back then.

The night becomes deeper.

As time passed, the carnival celebrations in the Green Field Campground came to an end, and the bonfire slowly went out, and in the middle of the night, only a little embers were left with glimmers.

The goblin warrior beside the wall of the valley gate stopped patrolling, leaning against the wooden gate with sleepy eyes and yawning, looking drowsy.

They are not worried that enemies will come to attack, because in this forest, they are the only ones hunting others, and others can only avoid them desperately.

As the early morning approached, it was the darkest time of the long night, and Leon, who had been lurking in the mountains and forests, finally moved.

"As long as you plan, remember to be careful not to alarm the enemy!" Leon said in a deep voice to Yanchu and others behind him.

The tribal warriors such as Yanchu nodded one after another. After waiting for the night, it was finally time to attack. Everyone was energetic and ready to fight.

Under the cover of night, Leon quietly sneaked towards the mountain on the side of the valley.

He was carrying a heavy sword on his back, holding the tiger-sword saber in his back, and lowered his body as fast and light as a raccoon, and almost silently passed through the trees. His movements were so light that he did not disturb the flying fireflies.

It took less time to take Leon to reach the bottom of a whistle and find the rope ladder leading to the top.

He bit the tiger's saber with his teeth, and Leon took the rope ladder with both hands. With a little force, he jumped up and climbed up like a monkey.

Leon's action was seen by Yan Chuan and others not far away, and everyone was worried about him. Whether the action tonight could be successful is the key first step.

At this moment, on the dozens of feet high, the warrior responsible for warning the goblin warrior was lying on the floor and was sleeping soundly, his saliva dripping with the snoring sound.

The danger is approaching!
Chapter completed!