Chapter 17 Fierce Battle!

With the appearance of twenty sharp bear hammers and the projection of a wave of shuttle guns, the earth spirits were immediately dumbfounded.

Their poor brain capacity really can't think about how the Hammer tribe suddenly has so many elite soldiers.

Leon rushed over directly, and the sword made of fine iron roared out, almost cutting a big spirit who was hesitant to move forward or retreating into two!

This fine iron epee is more than four feet long and three inches wide. The ridge is nearly two fingers thick, and the material is excellent and full of weight. It is a sharp weapon obtained by Leon from the adventurer. He is not good at using the big sword, but completely uses it as a sword.

With his current strength, he waved the epee with amazing power. With a sword, the poor leather armor on the earth spirit was as vulnerable as paper paste.

Leon waved his weapon, like a humanoid beast crashing into the goblin, and everywhere he went was bloody.

His moves are far from exquisite. He opens and closes straight ahead, attacking the key point of the opponent with the most fierce power and the wildest speed. Every sword does not fail, and every sword harvests a life!

The roar of weapons breaking the wind and the sad screams of the gorges were intertwined. In an instant, five earth spirits were on the ground, making a big gap in the array of the gophists.

There are as many as 50 or 60 gosages stationed in the woods. All of them have weapons and have an absolute advantage in number. Even if they are raided, as long as they are united and fight to the death, they can completely compete with Leon and Rock Hammer.

However, half of their courage was lost when they were shot by the first wave of shuttle guns, and Leon's power of bloody killing like a crazy tiger severely damaged the remaining confidence. The lackeys of these elves shouted in horror and retreated one after another. None of them dared to fight against Leon's rush.

The tribal warriors behind seized the opportunity and launched a fierce attack under the leadership of the rock hammer. Five fine iron tomahawks expanded to the two wings, and more than a dozen snow-bright swords followed up, killing the bold earth spirits.

These tribal warriors hated the gophres to the extreme. Many of their compatriots and relatives were lost to the hands of the gophists, and the crazy hammer tribe was forced into a desperate situation.

Now, all the anger and hatred have got the best opportunity to vent. A group of bear men move forward and again. Even if the enemy's shuttle gun stabs, they will meet and chop!

Blood splashed, limbs danced wildly, and the talent of victory completely leaned towards Leon's side in a very short time. The heavy loss made the last line of defense in the hearts of the earth spirits suddenly collapse.

I don't know which earth spirit opened its head. They completely gave up resistance, howled in despair, turned around and fled to the dense forest, using all their strength to breastfeed.

Several earth spirits who had no time to escape even left their weapons and knelt on the ground to pray for forgiveness.

"Don't chase..."

Leon cut down a surrendered earth spirit, and his blood-stained face was full of ferocious murder, and the sword pointed straight ahead: "Let's kill it together!"

The sword front refers to the ground spirits who are still besieging the tribal camp.

The main force of the gobin in that direction has noticed the situation in the rear. A gobland gob, who seemed to be the role of the leader, roared loudly and issued an order, scolding the green gobhosts holding bows and arrows to turn to meet the enemy.

The timing was fleeting. Leon knew that once the other party came to his senses, he could not pay the price for the following battle, so he did not hesitate to launch a charge forward.

Oh! Huh!

Several reacting green gominis shot their bows and arrows in their hands, trying to intercept Leon.

"Kill!"

Leon did not avoid it. He raised his arm to protect his face, and accelerated and rushed up against the flying arrows. It was completely a fight for his life.

Bang!

A feather arrow hit him in the shoulder and was directly bounced off by the bulging muscles, leaving only a little shallow white mark on it!

Garbage! Leon was sure that he dared to rush straight up. He also saw that the bow and arrow of the green gosmine was not strong, and he could bear it with his own steel and iron bones.

The truth is true. The five-level barbarian warriors are enough to rely on their bodies to resist the shooting of short archers. Of course, if they encounter strong bows and heavy crossbows, it is another matter.

Seeing that the bow and arrow were ineffective for Leon, the green gobrists suddenly panicked. The distance between the two sides turned out to be no more than a hundred steps, and in a blink of an eye, they were rushed to the vicinity by Leon.

Seeing that Leon, who was bathed in blood and fierce, was getting closer and closer, the instinctive fear made the gobers retreat.

The retreat of the gomins in front inevitably affected the companions who were ready to attack behind. The whole queue was chaotic, and the arrows shot at Leon were sparsely accurate.

This undoubtedly accelerated their collapse and death. After carrying the second wave of arrows, Leon finally rushed into the gobinis.

The green gobre belongs to the bottom of the gobre clan, with a large number of weak strength. They also do the hard work of farmers and miscellaneous soldiers, and often play the bottom role of cannon fodder in battle.

Their average height is not only up to Leon's waist, and they don't have melee weapons and abilities. Leon kicked a green-skinned gonoit to the sky with one foot, waved his sword, and his two heads flew out, which was absolutely invincible!

The power gap between the two sides caused the green gobrities to collapse in an instant. Before Leon fought, they left their bows and arrows in their hands and screamed to flee for their lives.

These cowards! Leon, with hot hands, spit, stepped on a rattling green gobre, and continued to rush towards the frontmost gobran.

Twenty-one tribal soldiers, including Rock Hammer, followed him closely, and the attack was unstoppable!

In such a situation, no matter how stupid the goblin was, he knew that his general situation had gone. The goblin completely gave up his attack on the tribal camp and fled to the woods in the northwest with a group of his men.

Wow! ~

The loud horn sounded in the tribal camp, the unbreakable gate of the earth spirits opened, and dozens of tribal soldiers shouted and rushed out.

Although their weapons are very simple, everyone's morale is extremely high, and they scramble to chase the enemy.

I don't know when Elder Monstein stood on the wooden platform behind the fence.

He raised the staff in his hand and sang the war song from ancient times in a low voice. Circles of golden halo flew out of the head of the staff and accurately fell on the tribal soldiers.

The aura of the Warrior Chapter!

This is one of the most basic halo spells mastered by orc shamans, which can motivate morale and give warriors endless courage to fight.

Leon was also bathed in the glow of the warrior's chapter, and the glow of the mysterious power fell on him, quickly penetrated into his skin and flesh and blood, and the fatigue of the fierce battles was suddenly swept away.

He took a deep breath and felt the strength of his whole body surging. The air mass condensed violently in his chest, making a silent roar and becoming more powerful than ever before.

At this moment, Leon understood that if he wanted to complete the breakthrough of the last level of refining, it could not be done by closed-door penance alone. Only through continuous fighting can the potential in the complete bleeding vein be stimulated!

At the same time, Leon also has a kind of understanding in his heart. Although he comes from another world, he absolutely has the talent of the orcs. Otherwise, it is impossible to gain rapid progress in strength through the art of soul refining and accept the blessing of shaman's halo spells.

"Kill all the enemies, don't leave one!"

The boundless murderous intention spread to all directions with the help of roaring roars. All the tribal soldiers felt the same way. At the same time, they raised their weapons and issued a declaration of battle.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

.........

When the night shrouded the earth, the battle in the forest was completely over, and the hammer bear warriors returned to the tribal camp.

The battlefield before the evening camp has been cleaned up by the tribesmen. Although the goblans are not rich, their equipment is still better than that of the tribal warriors.

Therefore, almost all the bodies were stripped clean, and the weapons, leather armor and fragments were all searched, and then thrown into the dug up pit and buried.

In this fierce battle, due to the timely return of Leon and Rock Hammer, the Crazy Hammer tribe won an unprecedented victory.

Their record includes more than 50 gobland warriors, three gobland scouts and dozens of green goblers. In addition, they also captured ten green goblies and three goblies, and seized hundreds of weapons, so that all the tribal warriors have metal weapons.

However, the Crazy Hammer tribe did not pay the price. Five soldiers were killed, seven tribesmen died under the bows and arrows and shuttle guns of the goblin, and more than 20 people were injured, but their lives were not in danger.

The joy of victory was quickly replaced by the sadness brought by the casualties of the people. Under the auspices of Elder Monstein, everyone set up a wooden platform outside the camp. After all the dead were put up, the rock hammer threw down the burning torch with his own hands.

The blazing fire rose to the sky, and countless sparks flew with the wind. More than 300 tribes surrounded them and saw off the people in the low soul singing, praying that they would return to the arms of the beast god as soon as possible.

For the people of the crazy hammer tribe, they are used to such a life and death, but 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 could not retreat. It seemed that there was only a way to the final destruction.

But today's battle has given everyone hope. It is not impossible for them to defeat the enemy. The wolf-like goblin is equally vulnerable under the knife and axe, and they can also play a hearty victory!

The deceased is over, but the living still have hope and a future. No one wants to kneel humiliatingly in front of the enemy. Only unyielding battles can support the last dignity!