Chapter 258: Plunder

"Boss, are we really going to rob Tarak today? There's a Beamon Garrison six kilometers away from Tarlac Village! Isn't it too dangerous for us to do that?" the goblin Sandor asked the leader again cautiously about Tooth Eater, trying to get the leader to dispel what seemed like a bad decision.

Tootheater glared at Sandor, and his dissatisfaction with the young goblin who had repeatedly questioned his wise decision finally exploded, and he roared: "Sando, are you doubting my wisdom? I said that this attack will never fail! This is the perfect plan of robbery that Bonaparte, your wise leader, the great lord of the goblin Bone Tribe, has worked out after a day and a night of painstaking thinking! What is your intention in questioning me again and again? Do you want to challenge my authority and endurance?"

The goblin leader seems to be genuinely angry. As he said this, a pair of charred eyes almost erupted into flames, and the rusty knife in his hand brushed the ground against Sando's neck.

Sando was visibly taken aback by the leader's reaction, and when he heard what the leader meant, he seemed to suspect him of ill intentions. Oh my God, the Tootheater Leader is notoriously hot-tempered, narrow-minded, and psychologically dark, and if he really thinks he has a disobedient heart, then he will definitely kill himself without hesitation.

At the thought of death, Sandor immediately shuddered, and his legs involuntarily knelt to the ground.

"Boss, this is a great wrong! I want to be loyal and honest, and I am even more loyal to you. I'm really just worried that the village of Tarrak that we robbed is too close to the Bimon station, and when the time comes, it will alarm the orc soldiers, and it will be too late to retreat!" said Sando with a sad face.

"It's really for the sake of the leader and his companions that I want to dissuade the leader from canceling your plan to attack Tarak Village!"

"Is that really it?" asked Tootheater viciously.

"Yes, Boss, I swear to God!" replied Sandor with a busy nod.

"Forget it, big brother, let Sando go! He's a coward, he shouldn't have any disagreement with you, but he was scared by those orc soldiers. Next to Tooth Eater, a goblin who looked a little like him said disdainfully.

Sando looked at the goblin, and a smirk quickly appeared on his face: "What the second master said, what the second master said!"

Although he said this, he was scolding in his heart: "Coward, scared out? Fuck your mother's eyes, when everyone went out to rob in the past, you met an orc soldier or a human soldier, which time were you not so scared that you fled the fastest? And he is the eldest brother, who has always been powerful in the tribe, bullying men and women, and doing all kinds of evil, even the beautiful Miss Lunsi who I snatched back from the barbarian tribe as my wife was forcibly put on, leaving me to wear as broken shoes." In the past few years, I heard that you went to the human race to mess around, and happened to pick up a secret book of sword techniques, and learned the above martial arts, and when you come back, you are ten times more powerful than before, I'm bah!"

Tootheater listened to his brother's words, thought for a moment, and finally snorted heavily, and withdrew the rusty broadsword from Sando's neck.

"Whew", Sando saw that the leader had let him go, his heart was relieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and crawled to the side.

At this time, Eye Eater found that after this toss, the already low morale of this goblin robbery team of the Bone Burning Tribe had become even more sluggish. It seems that Sandor is not alone in thinking that robbing an orc village close to Beamon's station is a terrible idea. Eye-Eater secretly said in his heart that it was not good, he had to boost the morale of these companions, otherwise if he really fought with the orc army in the Beamon military station near Tarak Village, then his side would admit defeat without fighting at all.

"Ahem, warriors of the Bone Tribe, cheer up your spirits, not far ahead is the village of Tarrak, where you have your favorite money, food, wine, and women, and as long as we occupy it, those things will be ours. Eye-Eater shouted loudly.

"There's also my most hated orc soldier ......!" whispered to one of the goblins, who seemed to have forgotten Sandor's lesson.

Tootheater on the side was furious when he heard this, and immediately shouted to find out the muttering bastard and cut him down. In the end, it was Eye Eater who managed to persuade his irritable brother.

Then, Eye-Eater looked around at the goblins and said triumphantly: "Warriors of the Bone Boiling Tribe, are the orc soldiers really so terrible? No, of course not, perhaps, they were terrible before, but now they are nothing in my eyes!"

"I'm sure you've heard of it, I, the first warrior of the Bone Boiling Tribe and the younger brother of the wise leader, Bonaparte, on my trial journey to human society, obtained a peerless secret book, and since then I have practiced the supreme sword technique. ”

With a choking sound, Eye Devouring took out a long knife made of unknown metal material from the scabbard on his waist and shining with the cold light of the forest, pointed obliquely at the scorching sun in the sky, put on a cool shape, and said loudly: "This long knife is the trophy obtained after I killed a human seventh-level warrior in a duel with a human seventh-level warrior after I mastered my sword skills. "Book eight

"Now, a dignified seventh-level human warrior is no match for my Eye Devourer, let alone those stupid beasts!"

Looking at the eye-devouring "vigorous and heroic", and then listening to the eye-devouring "bold words", the goblins couldn't help but gasp.

The leader's younger brother has been gone since one day three years ago, after going out to rob with several goblin warriors of the Bone Boiling Tribe, and he didn't come back suddenly until half a month ago, and he still returned home.

At that time, the goblins of the Bone Boiling Tribe were all stunned by the bluffing outfit of the Eye Eater—the shiny domed rimless helmet, the refined full-body silk chain mail, the ornate fur cape, and a quaint dark green sharkskin scabbard tied to the belt with a beautiful pattern tattooed around the waist. Although no one knew at the time whether the sword in the scabbard was sharp, since the scabbard was so exquisitely made, the sword inside was naturally extraordinary.

Looking at the noble "knight" costume of the eye-eater, and then looking at the tattered leather armor he was wearing and the crudely crafted weapons in his hands, the goblins of the Bone Boiling Tribe all felt ashamed of themselves, and at the same time they were secretly thinking: What kind of luck did this kid run into?

In the next few days, various versions of the "Eye-Eating Adventure" began to circulate within the Bone Boiling Tribe. Of these, there are two versions of the statement that are most widely circulated.

The first theory is: On the way to the robbery that never returned, the human warrior met a human warrior with superb martial arts skills, and when the human warrior saw the eye-eater, he was immediately shocked, saying that he was "a strange bone" and a "martial arts wizard", so he accepted him as an apprentice, taught him a martial arts, and took him to the territory of mankind for trial.

The second theory is: Eye-Eater in that robbery that never returned, stared at a skilled human warrior for a long time, resulting in several companions being killed by human warriors, and the greedy and fearful of death Eye-Eater cried and begged for his life from the hands of the human warrior, and became the human warrior's personal slave, and then, on the way to follow the human warrior, Eye-Eater secretly poisoned the human warrior's life, and obtained a peerless secret book and a sharp sword from the human warrior, and since then the miracle has been a great achievement.

In fact, based on the understanding of the eye-eating character of the boiled bones, they are more inclined to the second statement.

But no matter what, the current Eye Eater is completely different from before, and he has become an out-and-out goblin powerhouse.

The goblins carefully tasted the implicit meaning in the eye-devouring words, obediently, what kind of terrifying strength would it take to defeat a seventh-level human warrior? Although the goblins considered themselves to be "brave and strong", and their advantages were especially obvious when facing an ordinary human with a weak physique, when facing a human warrior with a fighting spirit, it would be very difficult and dangerous to defeat and kill him! Not to mention that this human warrior's martial arts level had reached the high-level seventh!

The goblins, who had been demoralized, suddenly became energetic.

Since the Eye Devourer is so powerful now, the orc soldiers in the Beamon military station near the village of Tarak shouldn't be so difficult to deal with!

Then, another Eye-Eater's words made the goblins rejoice again. "My elder brother, the wisest goblin of the Bone Tribe, and our wise leader, Tootheater Bonaparte, after reading the book of war written by Isaiah Hulens, the greatest military strategist in human history, whom I brought back from the human world, decided after the most rigorous consideration to use the art of war in the book of war against the soldiers of the beast station near the village of Tarlac. ”

The goblins were even more uproar when they heard this. The Tootheater Leader has learned the art of war as recorded in the human war books, which is a great thing!

Everyone knows that the reason why human beings, who are generally not physically strong, can become the most powerful race on the continent of Northumbede is not to rely on their weak bodies to fight in all directions, but to rely on all kinds of despicable and shameless "conspiracies" played in the war to win victory after victory.

It is said that human beings gathered these "conspiracies" together and compiled them into a book, and named the booklet "Book of War", and the "intrigues and tricks" in the booklet were named "The Art of War". Now, the leader of the Tooth Devourer has mastered the "art of war" of the human race, doesn't that mean that the already "brave and good at fighting" Bone Boiling Ground Spirit Warriors will be invincible and invincible from now on?

The morale of the goblins swelled to its peak, and the collective fell into hysterical excitement. They danced, shouted, and brandished the crude weapons in their hands, sweeping away the depression that had accumulated in their hearts for some time.

During this time, orcs and humans have been dispatching troops to each other in the Central Plains, and skirmishes have continued, causing the situation on the Central Plains to become increasingly tense, and there is a feeling that a storm is coming. Under such a grim form, the merchant travelers who traveled to and from the central plain were almost extinct, making it impossible for the goblin tribes on the plains to survive by robbery.

And the Bone Boiling Tribe is in such a predicament. As a result, the goblins of the Bone Boiling Tribe had to set their sights on the nearest orc village to where they operated, the village of Tarrak.

Originally, the villagers of Tarak Village were mainly composed of the Yobit rabbit-headed people who had little combat power among the Beamon orcs, and it was easy to rob them. However, the Beamon military station stationed not far from the village of Tarak made the goblins feel like they were stuck in the throat, and they could not make up their minds to rob the village of Tarlac. Now everything is good, the wise leader of the Boiling Bone Tribe has learned the "art of war" of the human race, and the younger brother of the wise leader has learned the superb martial arts of the human race.