Beast Soul Unparalleled

Chapter 16 Sneak Attack from the Ghog

The sunset shone on the forest, putting a layer of golden coats on the layers of green crowns.

In the mountain forest, there was a loud song.

Leon, Rock Hammer and twenty bear men, with the camel team, successfully crossed the mountains across the road ahead, and the tribal camp was not far ahead.

They use songs to express their joy and happiness of returning home safely. Although the tune does not rhyme or listen, it is rough and bold without a trace of pretentiousness.

"After going back this time, let's go hunting together!" Leon said to the rock hammer, "Efight to buy enough winter food for the tribe before winter, and let all the soldiers be replaced with metal weapons!"

Rock Hammer nodded. He looked at Leon and suddenly said, "Brother Lei, why don't you be the captain of the hunting team!" We all believe in you, and you have done better than I can!"

In the orc tribes, the hunting team is often composed of the most elite tribal warriors and warriors. The captain of the hunting team has always been the strongest of the tribe, controlling the force of the tribe.

Rock Hammer is not nonsense. He means to give up his place to Leon and make Leon one of the leaders of the Crazy Hammer tribe.

Leon was stunned and then laughed and said, "Why do you have such an idea? In fact, you have done a good job, and you will definitely get better and better. I'm not a real bear. How can I be the hunting captain?

He knew that the bear men of Rock Hammer were all honest and what they said. What they said was absolutely sincere, but it was not something that Leon was willing to accept.

"But..."

"Okay, let's go back to the tribe first!"

Seeing what else the rock hammer wanted to say, Leon interrupted him with a smile.

"Brother Rock Hammer, Brother Lei, it's not good!"

Suddenly, the fire hammer rushed from the woods in front of him, looking very frightened.

On the way back, the fire hammer that got the bow, arrow and dagger was very active, like a happy monkey jumping around the team.

His volunteer is to be able to become an archer and scout in the tribe. Although he has not learned many scout skills, he shows the special name of scout in his actions and acts as a pioneer of the team's pathfinder.

"Don't panic, what's going on?" Leon asked in a low voice.

"It's a tops, a lot of tops, they are besieging our camp!"

The fire hammer in front of the two people gasped and sweated with great urgency: "There is still a fire in the camp!"

The tribal camp was besieged! Everyone was shocked.

Their group of people came out to pick up Leon. The strength of the tribe can be said to be mostly empty, and the enemy really chose a good time.

"Go! Let's go and support!" The rock hammer roared hurriedly, and he clenched the tomahawk in his hand: "Let's go and kill these bastards together!"

"Good! Let's kill it!" The bear men were so excited that they raised their weapons one after another.

"Houren!"

Leon grabbed the rock hammer that was about to rush forward: "We can't do this!"

He sighed secretly in his heart. After all, the rock hammer was still too young and lacked combat experience.

Now the enemy's situation is unpredictable. They are full of calculations and fire hammers are full of no more than 22 people. In this way, they rush out rashly and become the enemy's target of attack?

In this way, not only can't get out of the siege, but maybe you have to put yourself and everyone in!

There are wooden fences around the camp of the Crazy Hammer tribe, and there are dozens of soldiers of the left-behind tribe. In addition, the Monstein elders are sitting in it. Even if they are besieged by the enemy, I believe they can still support it for a period of time.

The rock hammer stopped. If someone else held him like this, I'm afraid he would immediately slap him, but Leon was different.

During the period when Leon came to the Crazy Hammer Tribe, it turned out that he was not an ordinary person. He hunted the leader porcupine, was promoted to a level 5 barbarian warrior in just one month, and went to Blackstone Town alone to exchange for food and weapons...

All of this kind of thing convinced the rock hammer, so I just proposed to let Leon be the captain of the hunting team.

"Brother Lei, what do you think we should do? We'll listen to you!"

His words undoubtedly represented the ideas of all the tribal warriors, and everyone's eyes were focused on Leon.

Leon can fully feel a trust representing heavy responsibility from these anxious and expectant eyes!

He thought for a moment and said, "The fire hammer stayed and looked at the gray camel. The others followed me. Please listen to my command for the time being!"

The mad hammer tribe is facing a great crisis. Everyone obeyed Leon's orders without doubt. The fire hammer was left to watch the camel team. Under the leadership of Leon and the rock hammer, the tribal warriors marched lightly and quickly in the direction of the camp.

The group quickly passed through the woods, and the tribal camp appeared in sight.

As the Fire Hammer said, the Crazy Hammer tribe is being besieged by the enemy, and the situation is precarious.

The enemies who attack the Crazy Hammer tribe are divided into two categories. One is the burly and strong big goblin. They wear shabby leather armor, waving short axes, hammers and other messy weapons in their hands. They rushed to the front and surrounded the wooden door of the camp, trying to break through the gate and attack.

And behind these dung beads, there are dozens of small green gophs who are less than three or four feet tall. Although these green gophs are far from comparable to those of dung, almost all of them are holding a short bow in their hands and are desperately shooting arrows in the camp.

The power of these short bows is not strong, but at close range, the tribal warriors guarding the gate wall can't be raised, and it is difficult to pose a threat to the gosmen that hit the gate.

A row of fence walls and gates were shaky. The tribal soldiers could only counterattack through the gap between the fences with shuttle guns, but such a counterattack did not have much effect.

There was also a fire in the camp, and several wooden houses were ignited. This was caused by the gophists throwing torches into it. The people in the camp were fighting the fire in a panic, and the scene was quite chaotic.

The situation is not the worst! Leon, lurking in the grass by the woods, breathed a sigh of relief. As he expected, the tribe was not captured, and the enemy may have just launched an attack.

They came back in time.

Reon also noticed that the gophs did not put all their strength into attacking the tribal camp. On the edge of the woods on the other side, there were dozens of big gosmen acting as backups, ready with weapons.

These gosquis may be preparing for the possible return of the Hammer tribe.

"Let's go around and go behind them!"

Although the enemy's strength has not been fully figured out, Leon did not intend to waste time. He pulled out the tiger bayonet saber and took the lead in diving back to the woods and circled from the rear to the group of earth spirits.

The dense forest provides the best shelter for Leon. He increased his speed to the fastest and left the rock hammer and others behind.

In a blink of an eye, Leon approached the rear of the enemy. He could clearly hear the chattering of the gobrists and see the ugly figures.

The gophs know nothing about the impending danger.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of Leon's side, and happened to appear on his route, just collided with Leon head-on!

Earth spirit scouting! Leon's pupil suddenly contracted, and he saw the origin of the other party at a glance!

The exquisite body, dark green armor, the raised spikes on the chest, shoulders and wrists, and the ugly and ferocious fangs beast face are almost the same as the enemy that Leon fought when he first came to this world.

There is no doubt that the goblin scout was patrolling around, and the result was just hitting Leon.

The sudden encounter stunned the dungrate. In a hurry, he instinctively waved the knife in his hand to Leon, and opened his mouth to warn his companions.

But its movement was obviously a step slower. In a moment of stunned, Leon directly bumped into its arms, and the tiger saber pierced its throat fiercely.

"Uh-huh! ~โ€

The call warning of the earth spirit turned into a hoarse sigh of death. The arm that had just been raised was unable to hang down, and its body fell softly to the ground, making a dull sound.

The earth spirit, who once almost killed Leon, is only the object of Leon's second kill. The five-level refining body is absolutely geometrical to his strength!

However, the sound of scouts falling to the ground still shocked the gophes, and several gominis standing at the back turned their heads to see what had happened.

As a result, what they saw was a sword!

"Ah! ~โ€

The sad howling suddenly sounded in the forest. When the sword light shone, an ugly head flew into the sky, and the smelly blood spewed several feet high from the headless corpse.

"Kill!"

Leon shouted angrily, and the epee he slanted up and scratched from another big goblin next to him. He broke the skin armor and left a long wound, and blood gushed out with internal organs.

The bloody smell in the air has become extremely strong, just like Leon's boiling murderous spirit!

The gosmen who were suddenly attacked in the rear suddenly exploded. They turned around and rushed to Leon to cut the enemy who slaughtered their companions into meat sauce.

Oh! Huh! Huh!

It was more than a dozen shuttle guns to meet these goblins. The tribal warriors led by the rock hammer rushed up. In the face of the counterattack of the goblins, they threw weapons at the fastest speed and the strongest force.

These warriors are the elite of the mad hammer tribe. The most skilled weapons they used in the past were shuttle guns. Now everyone's shuttle guns have been replaced with a forged iron gun head, and the attack power has more than doubled.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The goblin rushing to the front fell down like a wheat stubble. Their bodies were penetrated by a shuttle gun and directly nailed to the ground.

A wave of shuttle guns were projected, and more than ten big squires were killed on the spot!