Chapter 18 Lao Lei's means

"Wo!"

A bucket of water was poured on the head of the gobland. Under the stimulation of the cold spring, it woke up from a coma. Its limbs twitched involuntarily and struggled to get up.

But the strong rattan rope was tied so firmly that the strong goblin could hardly move. It raised its head vigorously, and its scarlet eyes stared at the person sitting in front of it, and its eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

"You don't have a chance. If you are willing to cooperate, tell me what you want to know..." Leon cut a wooden strip with a tiger saber in his hand and looked at the prisoner in front of him with interest: "Maybe you still have the possibility of living."

This earth spirit warrior was captured in the battle in the evening. The reason why it was not killed on the spot was that he was the captain of the ground spirit team.

Its strength is not weak. After being surrounded by tribal warriors, it is the most brave, but after all, it can't resist the joint attack of Leon and Rock Hammer.

Reon wants to dig out of its mouth the details of the gogrin tribe, which has always been hostile to the Hammer tribe.

The houses with firewood in the tribal camp became the cells for prisoners, and the other ten gobminis and two gobland warriors were also tied up and left aside. Two tribal soldiers were responsible for guarding the prisoners.

Now, the cell has also become a prison cell.

Rock Hammer and several other tribal soldiers stood at the door, watching Leon's interrogation process. In fact, they wanted to kill all these prisoners to avenge the people who died in the battle, looking at the captain of the gobrin's eyes were extremely bad.

A tribal warrior died under this guy's tomahawk.

"Bah!"

Captain goquis spit out a mouthful of bloody sputum to Leon and replaced the answer with action.

Leon leaned sideways slightly, and the sputum flew over in vain, and fell on the thigh of the tribal warrior behind him.

"This is not the answer I want!" Leon shook his head and said with great regret.

"Brother Lei, don't talk nonsense with him!" The unfortunate bear man was furious: "Let me drag it out and kill it!"

"That's what he wants."

Leon put down his saber with a smile, picked up a piece of sackcloth from the side, and stuffed it into Captain Gob's mouth: "You have a chance, but don't worry."

Under the surprised gaze of the captain of the gobb, Leon picked up a thin piece of wood.

The wooden strip is almost two inches long, and one end is cut into a sharp thorn. He pinched it with his thumb and forefinger, and gently and slowly pierced into the gap between the nails and fingers of the captain of the gobha.

"Wow! ~”

The sudden pain made the captain of the goblin suddenly bulge, and his ugly face suddenly twisted. Although it had a strong body and a rough skin, the tender meat under the black nails could not resist the penetration of wooden thorns.

The rock hammer and others at the door swallowed their saliva together, and they all felt a faint pain in their fingers. The ten fingers were not just words. They fully understood how painful it would be to be pierced into the cracks of their nails by slender wooden thorns.

One, two, three... Leon hurriedly nailed a piece of wood thorn into different fingers, acting gracefully as if he were completing a work of art.

The pain of infiltration into the bone marrow made the captain of the gojilin almost faint. It desperately tried to break free, but it never succeeded, and it couldn't even scream.

After nailing the fifth wooden thorn, Leon temporarily stopped his hand: "Tell me what I want to know, as long as you nod."

Captain the goblin's head and face were full of sweat, and there was a "ho ho" sound in his throat. The beast's eyes were full of blood, and he even held it but did not nod.

"There is seed!" Leon smiled: "If you surrender so soon, I don't think it's interesting!"

With that, Leon nailed the remaining three wooden thorns in: "This is an appetizer. I'll treat you to a dinner next."

This is just an appetizer! Rock Hammer and others involuntarily fought a cold war, feeling that their whole body was cold. Leon's forced confessions really opened their eyes.

How do these bear hammers know the art of interrogation? They can only raise the tomahawk and chop the enemy into meat sauce.

In the other corner of the woodshed, the gobin prisoners who witnessed the process of Leon's forced confession trembled. Several green goblers peed directly in their pants, and the two gobblet soldiers also looked frightened.

"Fire hammer, bring things in!" Leon turned around and shouted.

"Come on!"

With a crisp echo, the fire hammer squeezed into the room, carrying a cage made of rattan in his hand.

There seemed to be some small animals in the cage, squeaking around.

Leon took the rattan cage from the fire hammer, looked carefully, and said with satisfaction, "Yes, it's rare for you to find so much!"

"That's simple! Who can be better than me to catch gophers with a rat cage? As long as there is barbecue as bait, it is not difficult to double it again!" The fire hammer boasted proudly.

Gopher? Rock Hammer and others looked at each other and didn't understand why Leon asked the Fire Hammer to catch the cage of gophers.

Gophers are very common small animals in the forest. They like to live with the tribe. They follow the tribe wherever they migrate.

These small things with sharp teeth and claws have a strong reproductive ability. They are good at digging holes and are very agile. They like to steal food and gnaw on utensils, so they are very annoying. The children in the tribe often make their own rat cages for trapping, and the meat of gophers can still be eaten.

"Come here, two of you, separate its legs and press it!" Leon ordered.

Two bear hammers came over. Although they didn't know why, they faithfully carried out Leon's order, untied the rattan rope under the captain of the gobs, and pulled its thighs left and right.

"It's a little unexpected..." Leon stared at the guy shown by Captain Gobin** with a creepy smile on his face: "I hope you can hold on!"

He slowly gathered the rat cage to the ** of the captain of the gojig, and grabbed the door of the rattan cage with one hand: "What do you think these little guys will deal with your big guys?"

At this time, everyone understood what Leon wanted to do. A bear hammer couldn't help reaching out and covering his crotch, and his face turned a little white.

The light of the pine lamp shone on the rat cage. More than a dozen gophers in the cage seemed to feel something, making more noise, and the squeaking became louder and louder.

Captain Gobler sweated heavily and looked at the squirrel cage getting closer and closer to him. Finally, his eyes were no longer just resentful and tough, but replaced by endless fear.

"Well! "Well!"

At the moment when the mouth of the rat cage was attached, the captain of the gobini, who would rather die, finally collapsed, nodded desperately and shrank his body.

"It's a pity..." Leon sipted his lips regretfully and took back the rattan cage: "A few big meals have been prepared later. It's a waste!"

Demon! Absolutely a devil! The spirits burst into tears.

The next thing is very simple. The bold captain of the gobrin summoned everything he knew.

The other two gob warriors were taken out first, and when Leon finished asking, they brought them back for interrogation. At the same time, Leon got accurate information about the gobre tribe.

These green-skinned gypsums and gypsum warriors belong to the same big tribe that is a green field. The tribe has more than 700 green-skinned gypsums and nearly 400 earth spirit warriors.

The Greenfield tribe is controlled by a gosmen knight named Sau, and there are two gojig wizards, whose strength far exceeds that of the mad hammer tribe.

In the past ten years, the Green Wild Tribe has been chasing orcs in the forest. The Crazy Hammer Tribe is one of their targets. In this attack on the Crazy Hammer Tribe, they sent nearly a quarter of their strength, but they suffered a crushing defeat.

At present, the Green Goblin tribe is stationed in a forest valley about dozens of miles away from the crazy hammer camp, which can be reached in less than half a day on foot.

The reason why they are so tirelessly chasing the orcs is that the first thing is the instructions from the elves. The gobrites are vassals of the elves, playing the role of running dogs and slaves, and the execution of the orders is naturally undiminished.

Once the orcs are captured by them, all the old and weak will be killed, and the young and strong will be sent to the rear elf territory as slaves to do hard work, and some slave traders sold to the human race.

The Green Wild Tribe has been hooked up with several human slave cartels. Those beautiful orc women will be sold far away at a fairly good price, and there has been no news since then.

"These damn beasts!"

Leon punched the wooden table, and the rising anger in his heart was uncontrollable: "Is it possible that the Kingdom of Bemon has allowed its own people to be hunted and sold, and there is no counterattack or resistance at all?"

The Kingdom of Bemon is the only country established by the orcs. The kings are in Ugru, the holy place in the north of the mainland, and nominally command all the orc tribes.

"Kingdom of Bemon..." Elder Monstein's face was full of bitterness. He shook his head and sighed, "If it is north of the Nucang River, the kingdom still has the ability to provide protection, but in the south, the kingdom can no longer care about the tribes left here!"

After the interrogation of the gos, Leon and Rock Hammer came to the residence of Elder Monstein to discuss the next step of the tribe's actions.

Although the Lvye goblem tribe suffered a fiasco in this attack, their strength is still there. They will definitely come back to revenge, and they will definitely do their best next time.

In the face of such a situation, whether the Crazy Hammer Tribe will continue to migrate and flee, or rise up to resist, all need the decision of the Monstein elders.

"Do we have any way to cross the Nucang River?" Leon calmed down and asked in a low voice.

"No..." Elder Monstein smiled bitterly and said, "It turned out that there was a huge wooden overpass on the Nucang River to communicate the two sides of the river. At that time, the kingdom migrated to the north through this bridge."

"But ten years ago, the giant wooden overpass was destroyed!"

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