Chapter 20 Counterattack

The next morning, the mad hammer tribe held a tribal conference.

Under the auspices of Elder Monstein, Rock Hammer handed over the tomahawk, which symbolized tribal force, into Leon's hands. Leon officially took over the power to control all the tribal warriors and truly became one of the leaders of the Hammer tribe.

No one objected to this. Although Leon joined the tribe for just over a month, the changes he brought to the tribe were obvious to all, and there was no doubt about his personal bravery.

After having command, Leon did not waste time. First, he selected 50 soldiers to form a battle team.

The cooking smoke curled, and a big pot was set up on the small square in the center of the camp. The hard-working Aunt Bear put rye and dried meat into the pot to boil, and the fragrance of the food was scattered and elegant.

The soldiers who are about to go on the expedition take the time to sort out their weapons, say goodbye to their relatives, and fill their stomachs at the same time.

Everyone knows that this expedition is extremely dangerous, but no one flinched. On the contrary, everyone is eager to fight and win, and the morale is extremely high.

Leon sat on the alchemy, looking at his group of bear hammers, while carefully smearing the black and greasy ointment on his face and body.

This kind of black ointment, which does not smell good, is the remaining product of refining God of War oil. The tribal warriors apply it to their bodies, which can cover their body odor and facilitate hunting, and can also drive away the mosquitoes raging in the jungle.

Leon is very sorry that things have come too fast. If there is enough time, he can practice these bear hammers and make them real Predator.

The tribal warriors of the bear descent are burly, hard-working and brave. If they are systematically trained and compile a perfect set of combat skills and tactics, the strength they can exert is definitely several times stronger than now!

Take your time! He said to himself in his heart that since he has come to this world and is ready to gain a foothold, he can't live a muddle-headed life. Even if he fights vigorously, he is worthy of the name of a man.

Reon's eyes fell on Elder Monstein not far away.

Among all the people of the Crazy Hammer Tribe, Elder Monstein is undoubtedly the only person that Leon can't see through. He has profound knowledge and wise mind, and masters the magical halo spell, which is the most important factor that the tribe can survive until now.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Leon always feels that Elder Munstein seems to be hiding something from him, or to be precise, the shaman elder hides some secrets for some reason, which may be related to the reason why he came to this world.

But no matter what, Leon believes that Elder Montstein will not harm himself, which is enough.

"Brother Lei, we are all ready!" The rock hammer came over and said.

"Good!" Leon got up, and his roar stirred over the camp: "Let's go!"

It's on an expedition!

Fifty tough soldiers left the tribal camp under the leadership of Leon and Rock Hammer. Most of them became first-level and second-level barbarian soldiers, and several of them even reached third-level soldiers.

After more than a month of food improvement, the soldiers have greatly improved their physique and strength than before.

Yesterday's big victory made their morale high, and I believe they will be able to win again.

Even if the enemy is several times more than them!

In addition to the 50 main warriors, Fire Hammer played the scout role of the team. In order to join the team, he used almost all kinds of tricks, so he barely obtained Leon's consent.

Of course, the only shaman in the team is Loya, the apprentice of Elder Monstein. This simple bear girl has become the key protection object. Five soldiers equipped with wooden shields are responsible for her safety throughout the whole process.

But this made Luoya a little depressed, so she couldn't follow the rock hammer at all.

The guide who led the way was a gob warrior prisoner. Leon promised that as long as he obeyed the order and did things obediently, he would let him go in two days.

Through the woods and over the mountains, a group of people headed for the valley where the green gosquir tribe was located.

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The sky gradually darkened, and the flies flew all over the jungle, enjoying the last time that belonged to them. The fluorescence spread to the distance and reflected the starlight in the night sky.

In the valley not far away, the blazing light illuminates the mountains on both sides, projecting the twisted shadows of the road.

This valley is the camp of the green goniper tribe. The gonipers erected fences and towers at the mouth of the valley, turning large areas of the valley into their own territory. When night fell, their carnival had just begun.

A high bonfire was lit in the center of the camp, the goblins danced around the fire, and the drums and rough laughter spread far into the forest.

"Brother Lei, when are we going to do it?" The rock hammer lowered its voice and asked.

After a half-day trek, the battle team of the Crazy Hammer tribe has arrived near the Green Wild Tribe camp, lurking in a mountain forest where the camp can be observed.

Of course, Leon did not launch an attack immediately. He only relied on 50 soldiers to attack the tribe with hundreds of land spirits, which was not much different from looking for death.

"Don't worry..." Leon smiled and said, "Now is not a good opportunity. Let's take a break first."

His calmness infected the crowd, which calmed down a lot of excitement and uneasiness of the bear hammers. They obeyed the order and rested on the spot and filled their stomachs by the way.

Leon repeatedly observed the gobre camp. After being promoted to a level 5 barbarian, his eyesight was also much stronger, and with the help of moonlight and firelight, he could see most of the camp clearly.

The situation in the goquis camp puzzled him. In the battle yesterday evening, although the soldiers of the Crazy Hammer tribe chased them for a long time, some fish escaped.

Up to now, after a day, the Green Wild Tribe should have received the news of defeat. Why is there a scene of singing and dancing in the camp now? Do we have to celebrate after a big defeat?

Leon, who was puzzled, brought the earth spirit over and asked a few questions before he suddenly realized.

It turned out that the leader of the Greenfield tribe, Sau, was fierce and quite harsh to his subordinates. Before sending a team to attack the Crazy Hammer tribe yesterday, it gave a death order. If the Crazy Hammer tribe is not completely destroyed and brought back enough prisoners, then no one should come back.

It is this order that makes those escaped gobini warriors not dare to return to the tribe at all, otherwise they will not die at the hands of the tribal warriors, and they will also be skinned and cramped by the furious Sau, and it will be light to be beaten half dead.

"Even if you let me go now, I dare not go back. I can only go to the southern forest to join other tribes..." The goblin soldier smiled bitterly and said, "At least there is a way to live."

How's the day... Leon finally understood, but he also had a question: "So what are you celebrating in your camp now, or is it like this every day?"

"It's a celebration. There was not only one team sent yesterday, but also another team to attack other tribes." The gobling warrior looked a little ashamed: "That team should have returned from victory, and Lord Sau will arrange a celebration banquet."

So that's it! There was a sneer at the corners of Leon's mouth, waving his hand to let people take the gosmine down.

This is definitely a good thing. It seems that the goddess of luck is on the side of the crazy hammer tribe tonight, and Leon is a little more sure of winning.

Because they did not know the news of the defeat, the defense of the goble camp seemed to be quite lax. Several goblers patrolled lazily near the fence wall without seeing a trace of nervous vigilance.

The only thing that makes people feel a little tricky is that there are sentries on the mountains on both sides of the camp, on which there are groundhor soldiers guard.

The sentry built with tree trunks is very high, and the guard's vision is very wide. Once you find any wind blowing, you can immediately sound the alarm, which is very unfavorable to the attack of the hammer warriors.

But it's just a little tricky. If this can defeat Leon, then he was really useless in the army.

Night, become deep.

As time went by, the carnival celebration in the green camp came to an end, and the bonfire slowly went out. In the middle of the night, there was only a little sphre still shining.

The goblin warriors by the Gukou fence wall stopped patrolling and yawned against the wooden fence with sleepy eyes, looking like drowsy.

They are not worried that there will be enemies coming to attack, because in this forest, only they are hunting others, and others have to dodge desperately.

Near the early morning, it was the darkest time of the long night, and Leon, who had been lurking in the mountain forest, finally moved.

"Act according to the plan, remember to be careful not to alarm the enemy!" Leon said in a low voice to the rock hammer and others behind him.

Rock Hammer and other tribal soldiers nodded one after another. After a night, when it was finally time to attack, everyone was refreshed and ready to fight.

Under the cover of night, Leon quietly sneaked towards the mountain on the side of the valley.

He carried an epee on his back and held a tiger saber with a saber in his backhand. He lowered his body as quickly and light as a civet cat. He almost silently passed through the bushes, and his movements were so light that he did not even disturb the flying dragonfly.

It didn't take long for Leon to reach the bottom of a sentry and found the rope ladder to the top.

He bit the tiger saber with his teeth. Leon emptyed his hands and grabbed the rope ladder. With a little force, his whole body jumped up and climbed up quickly like an ape.

Leon's action was seen by Rock Hammer and others not far away. Everyone sweated for him. Whether tonight's action can succeed is the key first ring.

At this moment, on the post building dozens of feet high, the earth spirit soldiers who are responsible for guarding are lying on the floor and sleeping soundly, and their saliva dripping with the sound of purring.

I don't know that danger is approaching!

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