Chapter 12: Fierce Jungle Battle

In the afternoon, a few hours after the white wolf Geralt finished his investigation, that is, it was only about three or four o'clock, and the disease and eyes who led the investigation also returned.

Although on the way back, they still accidentally bumped into the reconnaissance team sent by the Viper Tribe, but they were not able to be silent. But he still succeeded in figuring out the enemy's reality and brought back news to the tribe in time.

Because of this, the old witch doctor who swore during the day to "spread faith for the sake of life" suddenly turned into a bitter gourd face.

"Three hundred warriors, how could the Black Snake Tribe become so powerful!"

Even if he repeatedly assured him, it was absolutely impossible to be mistaken. But the old witch doctor was still a little incredulous.

"There are so many enemies, more than twice as many as us, how can we defeat such an opponent?"

I didn't know the truth before I was full of confidence, but now the old witch doctor has no confidence at all. The whole person lowered his head and spun around like an ant on a hot pan.

On the side, the young and vigorous bamboo tiger really couldn't stand it. simply "snapped", patted his thighs and stood up.

"Witch doctor, it's just that there are more people, what's there to be afraid of? Me and Tam can kill the tiger even with our bare hands. Illness and eyes, each person can defeat ten enemies.

Even if there are many enemies, can they still defeat us god-blessed warriors?

"I ......"

The old witch doctor seemed to regain some courage when he heard this. But after a little silence, the fear of the enemy prevailed. In this way, he couldn't help but turn his gaze to the silent rammer to the side, and asked, "The enemy is unusually powerful, why don't you ask my lord for instructions again." Our Lord is merciful and may help us. ”

"Our lord's command is clear. He shook his head without thinking, "Destroy those who hurt us, and catch those who do not believe in our lord." Spread the faith of our Lord, so that more people can become the antelope of our Lord!

Isn't these words clear enough? How can you not be grateful and blindly beg for help? ”

"Okay, okay. ”

Seeing that the most supportive of him now agreed with him, the old witch doctor had no choice but to nod and say, "Since this is the case, then let the enemies come." The rest is up to you warriors. ”

"Haha, don't worry, witch doctor. The tribe will pay the debt with blood, and let those enemies be punished as they deserve. ”

Zhuhu shouted excitedly, obviously longing for war for a long time.

But the more this happened, the more the old witch doctor didn't believe him. He felt that although the bamboo tiger was brave, it was too frivolous and not calm enough to take on heavy responsibilities.

So he looked at the ramming on the side: "Ramming, it was you who led the clan to defeat the evil Black Snake tribe. It is said that as long as they see you, there is no warrior of the Black Snake tribe who is not afraid to tremble.

So how do you think this battle should be fought?"

"I think?"

The older tamper fell silent, and he turned his head to look at the tribal warriors who were already ready to go, and the women and children who were preparing food for other tasks. He also stood up from his seat, clenched his fists and said, "According to the original plan, take the initiative to attack." We cannot bring the flames of war to our homeland. Under the protection of our Lord, we will surely be able to defeat the enemy and bring back victory!"

"Ha, yes, it's good. ”

Liang Tian, whose soul was in the giant tree, also smiled when he heard this, he now liked this warrior more and more.

He has courage, but he is not reckless. Compared to him, the young Bamboo Tiger was simply like a reckless man.

"When this war is over, I think it's time to train him. ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze back to the tribe. The tribal warriors who had long been ready to attack were also rammed with the bamboo tigers and their personal leadership, and they slaughtered majestically towards the gathering place of the Black and Viper tribes.

So Geralt, the white wolf in the soul form, followed behind the team silently. As an insurance policy, lest the Giant Tree Tribe be defeated in this war.

But none of this is something that the tribe can know.

So after the warriors of the tribe left, the old witch doctor knelt on the ground again and began to pray.

I hope that this time the war will be thrilling.

At the same time, the gathering place of the Black Snake Tribe and the Viper Tribe was located. The lord of the Viper Tribe looked at the warrior leader under his command, but he was also clenching his fists to arrange tactics.

"Just now, the warriors in charge of reconnaissance have returned. They found the enemy's tracks, so it's time to close the net. Defeat these stupid guys once and for all.

Kill their warriors and make their women and children our slaves. This will be another great victory to be celebrated!"

The Viper Lord clenched his fists with excitement, and the warriors shouted one by one.

They were all the winners of war, and each of them had slaves in his family. But in the Viper Tribe, slaves who can work are like hard currency, and who thinks they have a lot of money.

Therefore, they are all looking forward to how much they can gain from this war.

In this way, when the lord gave the order, all the warriors took up their weapons. Then, they drove the slave soldiers of the Black Snake Tribe to walk in front of the team, and the entire camp, three hundred people, roared towards the location of the Giant Tree Tribe.

"Drink!"

"Ahh

Next, as agreed, two teams, one less and one more, met halfway.

The warriors of the Black Snake tribe who walked at the front of the team were stunned, and when they reacted, a giant with two black patterns on his face and a height of two meters rushed up with a giant hammer in his hand.

"Kill, kill them!"

The situation in the jungle was suddenly chaotic. Whether it was the Giant Tree Tribe, the Black Snake Tribe, or the Viper Tribe, they didn't know anything about arranging troops. War, however, is a rush to the top.

It is for this reason that individual courage and force often play a decisive role.

For example, the bamboo tiger in front of you. Obviously the strongest warrior in the tribe, but he can't be recognized by everyone and leads the warriors of the tribe to war. He had been holding his breath for a long time.

Now that I get a chance, it's like a tiger rushing into a wolf pack.

No enemy around him could stop him. The strength and speed that Liang Tian gave him made him a berserker on the battlefield. Although the weapon in his hand is very simple, it is better than the weapon.

A stone the size of a human head, coupled with a wooden handle the thickness of an arm, this rudimentary war hammer was wielded, and it was really dead when it was touched, and it hurt when it was rubbed.

In this way, with the bamboo tiger as the arrow, and the ramming, disease and eyes as the backbone, the remaining warriors of the giant tree tribe swarmed up, and the warriors of the Black Snake tribe who were driven forward by the poisonous snake tribe soon collapsed.