At sunset, Rock Hammer returned to the new camp.

Of course, he did not come back alone. Twenty soldiers, more than one hundred tribesmen and four gray camels formed a long team, which made the valley much more lively.

For the people of the Mad Hammer Tribe, migration is not new. In order to avoid the hunt of goblins, they have moved many times over the years.

But this time is different. The previous migration was always accompanied by sorrow, anger and helplessness. Now they are rebuilding a new home after victory and destroying the Green Field Tribe. The great victory of everyone's face is filled with joy.

Elder Monstein was also in the relocation team. Since the new camp was still white and there were few places to shelter from the wind and rain, the old and weak people were temporarily staying in the original camp.

That night, a bonfire was lit in the valley, and the gray camel brought a batch of food, tents and many tools, making the new camp look a little.

"Lei, you did a great job, far exceeding my expectations!"

After listening carefully to the battle described by Leon, the shaman elder who had experienced many vicissitudes was moved: "I always believe that Lord Beast God has always been protecting us, and your arrival may be its gift!"

If this is true, even God, I will curse you! Leon couldn't help but rub his nose - you, what does it mean to send me from a modern civilized society and a comfortable life to this unpredictable world?

As if seeing Leon's depression, Elder Monstein smiled slightly and turned around: "The place here is really good. As long as we speed up the construction of the camp, our tribe will be able to safely spend this winter."

"It's a pity that the goblin's threat will not disappear..." Leon sighed: "We still have to find a way to cross the Nucang River. This victory does not mean that we can defeat the enemy next time."

The strength of the Mad Hammer Tribe is still too weak. If there are thousands of warriors as fierce as Rock Hammers under their command, Leon would not mind fighting the enemy, guerrilla warfare, jungle warfare, special warfare...who is afraid of whom!

Elder Monstein silently pointed, and in the heart of this wise elder, it is probably difficult to give up this forest land.

However, for the sake of the tribe, returning to the Bemon Kingdom was an inevitable choice. The Crazy Hammer Tribe has made the greatest efforts and sacrifices, and is completely worthy of the glory and dignity of its ancestors.

"By the way, elder, please help me see what these words are."

Leon suddenly remembered the book that was in the bottom of the box, and immediately found it out of the package and handed it to Elder Monstein.

Elder Monstein took it and looked at it, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"This is the inherited combat skill of the ancient Divine Radiation Age!" He almost shouted out: "Good thing!"

In the era when ancient gods ruled the earth, the magical arts were extremely brilliant, and the magical fighting spirit had not yet appeared. At this time, the warriors and warriors on the mainland practiced various inherited combat skills in addition to physical skills.

The combination of inherited combat skills and physical training was the highest martial arts of that era.

Later, with the end of the Age of Divine Light and the rise of magic fighting spirit, many inherited combat skills disappeared silently in the long river of history, but some of them were passed down and became treasured skills of all races.

"Our beast tribe also has a lot of inherited combat skills. Some were passed down from ancient times, while others were newly created through constant battles, each with its own characteristics and power."

Elder Monstein stroked the cover of the animal skin and continued, "This is a pure ancient combat skill. The text on it is an ancient divine text. Now there are basically only priests, priests and our shamans who are still learning to use it. If you don't know the divine text, you cannot use divine skills."

"This battle axe combat skills is a copy, and it should be the combat skills given to the goblins by the elves. The ancient combat skills are not divided into races. We bears can also learn them, and they are also very suitable."

"I will translate it in the shortest time so that the warriors of our tribe will have inherited combat skills!"

The old shaman's eyes were full of relief. The Married Hammer Tribe's military skills inheritance was one of his biggest regrets, and now this regret has finally been compensated.

"Lei, I'm old and I don't have much time to be able to follow the tribe."

"Today's victory allows me to see more hope for the tribe's future. Please lead the Crazy Hammer to go on! Only you can assume this responsibility!"

When it was late at night, Leon came to the mountain alone and climbed up the tall whistle.

He lay on the cold floor, looking up at the goddess of silver moon and Ms. Night in the night sky. Two moons, one big and one small, spread the glow like water on him.

Heart tides fluctuate.

The conversation with Elder Monstein made him feel a heavy responsibility, and his mentality changed quietly.

When he first came to this world, Leon only thought about how to survive. After realizing the cruelty of this world, he thought about making himself stronger.

After he had enough strength, he would travel to the mainland to see how big the world was. Perhaps he would find a quiet and peaceful place to settle down, marry and have children for the rest of his life.

But now, when the fate of the entire tribe is pressing on his shoulders, the original idea is not suitable. He not only wants to bring the Crazy Hammer Tribe out of danger, but also wants to pass on the tribe to inherit it and gain space, freedom and dignity for survival!

Maybe the road ahead is full of thorns, maybe the enemy behind is chasing him, but he is not afraid of anything!

A man like Leon will never be willing to spend his life in a simple way. Since God has arranged for him to come to this world, why not do a big fight!

Perhaps in the future many years later, his name will be found in the legends of the mainland!

Leon suddenly turned over and stood up, his mind becoming clearer than ever before.

At present, he must first lead the Crazy Hammer Tribe to build a new camp. If possible, try to absorb new tribes to join to enhance their strength. In this way, he will not be weak when he reaches the Bemon Kingdom and let the mermaid meat be.

For him, strengthening his strength was the only goal, and the battle with the goblin leader made him deeply understand his shortcomings.

Beast Soul Warrior! Leon silently recited this title in his heart and couldn't help but clench his fists!

He looked into the distance and his eyes became extremely determined.

…

boom!

A piece of rock weighing thousands of pounds fell into the already trenched deep ditch, filling the last part of the cornerstone.

Leon wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted loudly: "Everyone hurry up and strive to complete half of the work today!"

The scorching sun shines on his naked chest, sweat on his bronze skin reflects crystal light, and the tangled muscles are filled with explosive power. The body without a trace of fat perfectly combines strength and beauty.

"good!"

Dozens of bear men responded in unison, panting and sweating profusely, piled up blocks of uneven stones.

At the mouth of the valley, a solid stone village wall gradually revealed its prototype.

It will eventually be built to a height of about twenty feet, with the top being able to accommodate two warriors in parallel, becoming the most solid line of defense for the new camp of the Mad Hammer Tribe.

The small valley has now become a bustling construction site, and all tribal members have been mobilized to join the construction army.

Large pieces of rocks were moved from the mountains, and large trees were cut out from the forest. Green mud and sand were dug up by the stream wetlands. Village walls and houses were built at the same time.

Elder Monstein's wisdom and knowledge once again played a role. He asked the tribes to mix a certain proportion of sand and small gravel with the green mud collected from the ground, and finally stirred it into a bond and applied it to the gaps in the stone wall. After drying, it was almost as strong as the rock.

The village walls and stone houses built with green mud mix and mountain rocks are enough to withstand the baptism of wind, frost, rain and snow for hundreds of years, and are not afraid of fierce attacks and fire.

This time-consuming and labor-intensive construction method is not only out of camp defense, but also from Reyon's ambitions.

He wanted to eventually build this valley camp into a fortress-like existence, becoming a stronghold for the Crazy Hammer Tribe in the Whirling Forest, and in the future, even if it retreats to the north bank of the Nucang River, it will not be easily abandoned.

As for its loss and falling into the hands of the enemy, Leon also thought of a way to deal with it. Maybe in the future, it would be a big surprise to the enemy who took over here and thought he was getting a good deal!

Of course, Leon did not ignore the mountains on both sides of the valley, which was also the choice for the enemy to attack.

After building the village wall, he, Yan Chuan and others built four posters on the mountain, plus the original two total six posters, which interlaced to ensure that there were no blind spots for observation and warning.

It is definitely not enough to just build more sentry buildings. Leon led his men to lay hundreds of trap mechanisms in the forests surrounding the valley.

Picket traps, vine rope traps, trigger slingshots, rockfall prisons... All traps are completely hidden from the local materials, buried on trees, on the ground, and in the grass!

Leon used all the skills he mastered back then, and also introduced innovations according to local conditions, turning this large mountain area into his own testing ground, which also made Yan Chuan and others look so eye-opening that they sweated coldly. Apart from admiring, they could only admire them.

Under these numerous mechanisms, even a powerful knight could not break in silently.

If a team of big teams enters, it would be even better. They will definitely gain an unforgettable experience for life.

Time flies like water, and in a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The weather is getting colder, and the red leaves everywhere in the mountains remind people that winter is coming and the best time of the year has passed.
Chapter completed!