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Chapter 64 Blood Claws (read more)

Chapter 64 Blood Claws (please read)

Author: Night Knight

Chapter 64 Blood Claws (please read)

The current Bloodclaw of the Bloodclaw tribe looked at the situation below with a little complacency.

A large number of goblin servants, as he blew the war horn, were rapidly gathering towards the Bloodclaw tribe. In just two days, the number of goblin servants had exceeded a thousand.

There are more goblins gathering here.

This fully demonstrates the Bloodclaw tribe's absolute authority here.

When his war horn sounded, no goblin tribe dared not to respond.

In this battle, even if we fill in all these little idiots, we still have to dig out all those little reptiles who only dare to dig holes in the ground.

If this doghouse is not overturned, he will not be able to walk out of this mountain den with bloody claws.

I heard that there is a kennel not far to the south, which is developing rapidly. It is said that it has established contact with human traders outside the mountain, and the food shipped in from outside is piled as high as a mountain.

That will be their second target of conquest. As long as they have a large amount of food, it is not impossible for the Bloodclaw tribe to summon more goblin slaves and march outside the mountain.

It's just that the kennel in the mountain reacted surprisingly little to them as they were gathering troops. If it weren't for the sound of dog barking coming from deep in the kennel from time to time, I would have thought they were all dead.

They must be digging holes desperately again, but this time, no matter how many holes they dig, he will let the goblin cannon fodder level them. This time, no one can save them.

"Start." Xue Claw said with a cold face and waved his hand heavily.

There was a sound of sheep bleating, cows braying, and pigs snorting below, and all kinds of livestock were driven by the goblins and rushed towards the small pit where the Trap Tribe was located.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

All kinds of screams came and went.

The animals that rushed inside disappeared as they ran.

Seeing these places, the goblins immediately rushed forward with bags of earth on their backs and threw them to where the animals had disappeared.

Although the earth bag carried by one goblin was not large, it could not hold up the large number of them. Within a few minutes, a pit was filled.

It's just that it's not easy to control the distance from these pits covered by illusions, and many land elves fell headlong into them if they made the wrong step.

The other goblins ignored his screams, and no one pulled him up. The falling soil soon buried him together with the pit.

This stupid method, although the speed of advancement is slow, is very effective.

Even if those kobolds hollow out the entire valley, the area will be limited.

Every time they push forward, their space for movement will shrink. Blood Claw believes that according to the current progress, it will take less than ten days to fill the hole in the kennel.

"Chief... Chief, it's not good..."

A goblin stumbled in.

"Bold." Before the goblin could get even ten meters closer to Blood Claw, he was kicked to the ground by a hobgoblin.

"Wait a minute." Bloodclaw waved his hand, interrupting the hobgoblin guard's continued torture, "Let him finish, what is going on?"

"Yes... yes... yes..." The big goblin's kick just now knocked the goblin out of breath. It took him a long time to recover and said, "I found a... a secret passage, the kobold's... on the hillside.

On the other side... they... the kobolds, all... all escaped from there."

"What?" Xue Claw stood up and said angrily: "Escaped? When did you escape?"

If it had been in the past, Bloodclaw would have been overjoyed when he learned the news about the escape of the kobolds, finally getting rid of a major worry.

Now, after he put in a lot of manpower and material resources, isn't this a slap in the face?

"The traces left on the ground... on the ground... are still fresh. They should... they should have just escaped not long ago." The goblin stammered in reply, a little shrinking, lest Blood Claw vent its anger on him.

"Chase, chase them all. Order those idiots to chase them. Those dogs have already run away. They are still filling dog holes there. What's the use... Chase them all. I want to kill all those dogs."

Turned into a dead dog..." Bloodclaw roared angrily, and chopped down the goblin who had just reported the news with a knife, "Idiot, who told you not to report the news earlier..."

After seeing the blood, the goblins immediately withdrew from the valley as if they had been given blood, and began to search for traces of the trapped kobolds all over the mountains and plains.

"Here, here, they escaped in this direction..."

This group of goblins fully explained the principle of strength in numbers, and soon traced the traces of the tribe's escape from the trap.

Without Bloodclaw's orders, the goblins started chasing them in the direction they fled.

The goblin's bullying temperament has once again come into play. Hunting down fleeing prey is their favorite job.

Especially a group of kobolds that they had just forced out of the dog hole.

The kobolds from the Trap Tribe are relatively slow to carry a family, especially if they are carrying eggs that have not yet hatched.

He was soon bitten to death by the goblins chasing after him.

"Rush... rush... kill them all, and the Bloodclaw leader will get a reward..."

"Kill...kill..."

A dozen goblin wolf cavalry took advantage of their speed and charged forward first.

It's just that they rushed too fast, and they all fell into a pit of five to six meters. The bones and tendons broken in the fall were minor. Several unlucky ones had their necks broken directly. They were injured on the spot.

Kill.

The pace of the goblin pursuers behind them suddenly stagnated, especially the hobgoblin wolf cavalry who came after hearing the news. They stopped their cars and retracted behind the goblins.

They were so excited about chasing just now that they forgot what the Trap Tribe is best at.

Only this time, they obviously couldn't fill all the pits with the stupid method of filling with soil.

Bloodclaw, who was sitting on the back of the giant dire wolf, waved his long knife at the goblins next to him and said, "You guys, charge forward."

The goblins immediately shrank their necks, you pushed me, I pushed you, and moved forward bit by bit.

"Come on, or I'll chop you up." Bloodclaw didn't waste any time and chopped down a goblin who was trying to retreat.

The remaining goblins screamed and ran forward.

Plop! Plop!

Ah! Ah!

Suddenly, the two voices intertwined into a unique symphony.

This symphony smoothed the way for the goblins and hobgoblin wolf knights behind.

Traps The number of traps hurriedly laid by the kobolds along the way was relatively limited, and they were quickly discovered by the goblins.

Using your life to find the way will ultimately waste time.

Those goblins who are afraid of death, work hard from time to time.

Let this group of goblins chase the soldiers, and they can always bite the shadow of the trapped kobold, but they can't catch up with him.

After chasing for nearly six or seven kilometers, they finally caught up with them in a valley, and their slow progress could be seen from a distance.

Bloodclaw suddenly became energetic, brandishing his long knife, and urged the goblins desperately: "Those who retreat will die, and those who advance will be heavily rewarded."

The hobgoblin wolf cavalry behind Bloodclaw drew their swords at the same time and shouted at the same time: "Forward."

Forced into helplessness, the goblins could only rush forward with their heads down.

Maybe they were forced too close, and the kobolds didn't have time to set up traps. The goblins' charge went surprisingly smoothly.

Boom! Boom!

The hillsides on both sides suddenly shook violently.

Just as the goblins were looking around in shock, countless rolling stones rolled down.

"The Rolling Stone... is the Rolling Stone..."

"Run...run forward..."

"Retreat, retreat quickly, there is an ambush..."

The entire group of goblins broke into camp. Some ran forward, some turned around and ran back, and some fled in all directions.

It turned into a pot of porridge for a while.

(End of chapter)


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