Chapter 19 Under the dead end, there is only counterattack!

The night was dark, and the Hammer Tribal Camp fell into silence. Only a few wooden houses were still lit. For some people, the night was still very long.

Bow! The turpentine lamp wick placed on the wooden table burst a small group of lanterns, and the light and shadow swayed to reflect three sleepless figures.

"How can such an important retreat be destroyed by people? Is it an elf or a spirit?" Leon couldn't help asking.

The wry smile on the face of Elder Monstein was even stronger: "No, we destroyed the kingdom of Mon by ourselves!"

"How could this happen?" Leon asked in surprise, "Isn't this putting the tribe left in the south to death?" What are the senior officials of the kingdom doing? Have their heads been kicked by donkeys?

"The head was kicked by a donkey..." Elder Munstein chewed this proverb from the original world and sighed, "Maybe, today's kingdom of Bemon is no longer the same. The spirit of courage, fearlessness, dedication and sacrifice is disappearing from the blood of the orcs, and the high-level officials of the kingdom are trapped in the whirlpool of power and profit. The pressure on the elves has stepped back!"

"Some people think that as long as they give up the territory of the roaring forest in the south of the river, the appetite of the elves will be satisfied. Some people also think that the turbulent and vast river will stop the invasion of the elves, and the giant wooden overpass will become a dangerous factor.

"What is this?" Leon raised his eyebrows: "If you are worried that the giant wooden overpass will be used, you can set up a fortress defense on the side of the bridge bank, so that the tribes left behind in the roaring forest still have a retreat and vitality. Can't the high-level officials of the kingdom think of this?"

"They think more..." Elder Monstein shook his head: "In fact, the tribes still in the roaring forest volunteered to stay to resist the enemy. Before the kingdom destroyed the giant wooden overpass, they also tried to inform the tribes and let everyone retreat to the north."

"But for thousands of years, the whistling forest has always been the home of our Bemeng orcs. We were born, grew up, fought here until we finally returned to the arms of the forest. If even the homeland can be easily abandoned, then what else is worth fighting and guarding?"

"That's right!" The rock hammer beside us said in a low voice, "My father once told me that we can lose our lives, but we can't give up our dignity!"

"So the high-level officials of the kingdom pushed the boat and gave up you..." Leon sneered, "Maybe they are still expecting you to drag the elves here and satisfy the appetite of the elves and goblants with your life and dignity, so that they can continue to survive in the north!"

He really didn't expect that the kingdom established by the orcs would be so unbearable. For more than a month, he has regarded himself as a member of the crazy hammer tribe, and the injustices encountered by the tribe were naturally empathy.

Although Monstein's elders still have the meaning of explaining for the kingdom, the situation of the Hammer tribe is enough to explain everything. When Leon came here, the best weapon in the tribe was a tattered tomahawk.

Reon's words were very harsh. Elder Monstein did not refute, but said, "Not all the senior officials of the kingdom are like this. The upper tiger descendants and fox descendants do not agree with this, but..."

The old shaman sighed, sad and helpless.

At this point, Leon completely calmed down. He thought for a moment and said, "Since the kingdom can't rely on it, we can only rely on ourselves. The giant wooden overpass is gone, and we may not be able to cross the Nucang River!"

The power of the elves has extended to the edge of the whistling forest. If the mad hammer tribe wants to survive, they can only cross the Nucang River in the north. I believe that the current Elder Munstan will not stick to the obsession of defending their homeland and ignore the lives of the whole family.

"I'm afraid it's difficult!" Elder Monstein smiled bitterly and said, "The Nucang River crosses half the continent. It is extremely turbulent in the forest canyon, and the narrowest place is more than a mile wide. Even if we have a boat, we can't cross it, unless we have to go to a place where the water is gentle hundreds of miles downstream."

"But it's all the territory of the human kingdom, and it's impossible to allow our orcs to appear."

"Let me figure it out. I'll go to the river in a few days, and I can always find a solution. We can't wait here to die!" Leon said, "But our top priority in front of us is not to cross the river, but to solve the threat of the gove tribe and buy enough time for the final evacuation!"

Elder Monstein and Rock Hammer did not object. The Crazy Hammer tribe has made enough sacrifices, which is worthy of the honor of the orcs. For the continuation of the inheritance of the clan's life and tribal fire, it is the only choice to find a way to evacuate.

They also know that the victory in the evening does not mean anything. When the gobini army comes back again, it will be the time when the crazy hammer tribe destroys the clan.

No one will sit back and wait for it! Elder Munstein asked, "Ray, what do you think?"

"Strike back!" Leon punched the wooden table and said murderily, "The Green Gobre Tribe has just suffered a fiasco. The morale must be very low. They will never think that we will come to the door. This is the best chance for us to fight back!"

"Also, I heard that there are still many of our orc prisoners in the gobgin tribe. If they are not rescued in time, I'm afraid they will soon be given to the elves or sold to the human race as slaves, and we can't sit idly by!"

"Good!" The rock hammer, which was stimulated by Leon's words, shouted, "Brother Lei, when are we leaving?"

This bear hammer did not consider the power gap between the two sides at all, and it was only eager to fight.

Elder Munstein was much more rational. There was a light of worry in his eyes, and he obviously thought that Leon's counterattack was too risky.

You should know that in addition to hundreds of gobland warriors, the Greenfield tribe also has a gobline knight and two wizards, and the strongest warriors in the Madhammer tribe are only level four, plus level five Leon is also difficult to compete.

"Soldier, although the enemy is much stronger than us, if we miss this opportunity, we will be in a more dangerous situation." Leon understood Elder Montstein's concerns: "I promise that even if I can't destroy the gobyrin tribe, I will bring all the soldiers back as much as possible!"

"We orcs are absolutely not afraid of sacrifice!" Elder Monstein said, "Ray, I believe you will win, but you should be careful of the two wizards. Their curse spells are very powerful. You must destroy the wizards before launching an attack!"

"I understand, I will be careful!" Leon nodded.

Through the torture of the captain of the begrin, he basically grasped the situation of the green field of the beg spirit tribe. The leader of the begland knight and the two begland wizards are naturally important.

Reon already has a preliminary plan to deal with them.

"At noon tomorrow, Rock Hammer and I will set off with 50 soldiers!" He said, "Whether it succeeds or not, I will definitely come back the day after tomorrow!"

Fifty warriors are the limit of power that can be extracted by the Hammer tribe. It is impossible for no warrior to stay in the camp.

"Don't worry, the camp will be safe without the threat of goblands." Elder Monstein smiled and said, "If I could be ten years younger, I would definitely fight with you!"

"Also, remember to take Loya with you when you leave."

"Loya? Why did you take her with you? The rock hammer looked a little strange.

Leon is also very strange. Luoya knows that she is the most beautiful bear girl in the Crazy Hammer tribe. She is only 15 years old this year. She is very interested in the Rock Hammer. She often follows the Rock Hammer and is deeply loved by Aunt Bear.

"Don't you know?" Elder Monstein took a kind look at the rock hammer: "Loya is the shaman I have been cultivating. She now has the strength of an apprentice, which can release the healing aura and the war incentive aura, which can support you."

"This battle is also a test for her. You should protect her safety."

"Esbyterian, don't worry, we will take good care of her!" Leon, no matter what the rock hammer thought, he immediately agreed.

With a shaman following the team, the certainty of victory is one more point. The shaman's magic aura is too useful for tribal warriors. If a halo goes down, the combat effectiveness can be increased by at least 30%.

The rock hammer suddenly stopped talking.

"There is one last thing..." Elder Monstein looked at Leon: "Ray, Rock Hammer and I both hope that you will lead our tribe!"

"I'm too old to return to the embrace of the beast god at any time, and the rock hammer is too young and immature to bear the heavy responsibility of the tribe." He said sincerely, "And you are different. You are the best warrior. You have the spirit and strength of bravery, and you have a shrewd mind and extraordinary wisdom. Only you can lead the Hammer tribe out of the predicament."

"I know that the Mad Hammer tribe is too small. After all, one day you will leave for a wider world, but before that, I hope you can help the Mad Hammer tribe."

"This is my only request from an old shaman to you!"

The white-haired shaman bent down and saluted Leon.

He rushed to his mouth and swallowed back. Leon hurriedly replied, "Stain Monstein, the tribe saved my life. The people in the tribe are my relatives, and I am willing to contribute my own strength to the tribe!"

Originally, Leon had no intention of replacing the status of Rock Hammer, but now the Crazy Hammer Tribe really needs a real leader. Only in this way can we organize and mobilize all the forces and fight back!

"Brother Lei, I believe in you!" The rock hammer gave Leon a solid punch, and his face was full of sincere and happy smiles.

Leon punched him back, and the two laughed.

Such a scene fell in Elder Munstein's eyes, and there was a trace of relief in his eyes.