The dazzling sunlight shone brightly on the silver armor, and this flash was clearly visible dozens of miles away, so before Xing Xiaotian and the others could get close, they were warmly welcomed by the Bloodclaw Tribe.

Hundreds of kobolds were in a mess, dirty and holding all kinds of wooden sticks and rushing up from a distance, although they knew that the other party was an ally, but for the sake of caution, Xing Xiaotian still shouted: "Be on guard~~!" ”

With his shout, the entire team also completed the contraction in the shortest possible time, the Shaloman pack ox was surrounded in the most central position, the middle circle was the fox crossbow archers with crossbow arrows, and the outermost was the heavily armored kobold warriors, to Xing Xiaotian's relief, although many of the kobold warriors in the team were originally from the Bloodclaw tribe, but at this time, none of them left the team without permission.

For this period of training, this is probably the best affirmation.

"Roar~~~"

Before the kobolds on the opposite side could rush over, the heavily armored kobold warriors roared in unison, and at the same time took a step forward in unison, threatening to threaten them.

Don't look at the large number of people on the other side, if you really fight, these forces under your command can definitely beat the other party, and if you don't even have casualties, you won't even have casualties.

Perhaps it was because of the good armor of these people, or maybe they heard the familiar voices in these roars, but in short, this terrible scene did not spread further, and these kobolds were all in a large circle from a distance, as if waiting for some order.

At this time, the benefits of the black-haired chief were reflected, and I saw that this thing did not even pull up the visor, driving the desert monitor lizard to walk forward with great force, and what was even more exaggerated was that he also took out his chain flail, and in the process of walking, the three thorny iron thorn balls continued to make a crisp collision sound.

The situation that had already calmed down became tense again due to the approach of the black-haired chieftain, and the kobolds in front of the monitor lizard all let out a low roar, which was the last warning before the attack.

Fortunately, the black hair still knows a little bit of proportion. Before the other party pounced, he finally pulled the overlay up, and then sat on the back of the monitor lizard and said with a grin to a kobold in front of him, "Haha...... Missing teeth, yellow ears, what do you think of me? Majestic or not? ”

The two kobolds whose names he called were stunned for a moment, and then the familiar faces under the overcover armor appeared, and they immediately threw down their weapons with a smile and pounced, and their big black hands groped for the armor of the black-haired chieftain, and they didn't even know the saliva that was running from the corners of their mouths.

"Renault, it's me, I'm Jace!"

"Abba. I am here! ”

"San'er, this, this~~"

With the black hair to buffer it, those heavily armored kobold warriors also greeted their acquaintances in the crowd, just now it was a battlefield of slaughter, and in an instant it became a family recognition meeting, those kobolds who were called by name all rubbed their eyes at first, and when they saw that those warriors wearing powerful armor were really their relatives, these people all squeezed out of the crowd and pounced. The two sides hugged each other and laughed and jumped, and their voices quickly told the story of separation.

The crowd could faintly hear the black hair's voice screaming: "You knock lightly, don't knock it for me!" ”

What is it?

This is called a slut is hypocrisy, and his armor was specially made for him by Zhao Liang later. In terms of sturdiness and aesthetics, it is definitely the best in the entire camp, let alone knocking it by hand, even if it is smashed to death with a stick, it may not be able to smash out of the pit. In other words, this product is simply showing off.

After asking if Xiao Tian and the others were here to sell food, all the kobolds cheered. For the Bloodclaw Tribe, their food will never be enough to eat, and for Xing Xiaotian, a human merchant who has come out of the same tribe, they are naturally supremely welcomed.

Seeing that the two sides were hugging each other in a mess, Xing Xiaotian frowned unhappily and shouted: "Lizheng!" ”

With the sound of these two words, the kobolds of the Bloodclaw Tribe were surprised, and the relatives and friends who were still playing and laughing with them just now instantly straightened their legs and stared ahead without squinting, as if they had suddenly become lifeless puppets, and before they could come back to their senses, Xing Xiaotian's broken shout came again above their heads: "Line up." ”

"Sonorous chirp ~ sonorous chirp ~ sonorous chirp~"

With the sonorous sound of metal colliding, all the kobold warriors lined up in the shortest possible time, staring ahead one by one with awe-inspiring expressions.

"Jace, what's wrong with you?"

"Hanno, hey~ Why don't you speak?"

“…………”

After calling out to no avail, these kobolds immediately pointed the finger at Xing Xiaotian, pointed at him with the wooden sticks in their hands and shouted, "You despicable human, what have you done to them?" As a result, before he finished speaking, he was covered by a tin can, and he looked at who were his relatives and friends who were still like puppets just now?

"What are you shouting nonsense, that's our Xing Xiaotian, do you understand that we are lining up? The queue is ~~ Oops, anyway, you don't understand, don't make trouble here! What he said was an explanation, but the ostentatious gesture in his words could be seen even by the simple IQ of the kobold.

After finally coaxing his relatives and friends away, this kobold warrior looked up at Xing Xiaotian with a forced smile, but unfortunately Xing Xiaotian would not forgive him for a reason, but stared at him coldly and said, "How should I be punished for leaving the team for no reason?" ”

As soon as he heard this, the kobold warrior immediately drooped his head and squeezed out a low sentence with his throat: "Run a hundred laps!" ”

"Be louder, I didn't hear it!"

"Returning to your lordship, run a hundred laps!"

"Then what are you doing here, I order you to run a hundred laps around the Bloodclaw Tribe at once, and if you can't finish before dark, I'll lock you up for three days.

When he heard Xing Xiaotian's last words, this kobold warrior seemed to have been stepped on by someone's tail, and he rushed out with a "poof", and without saying a word, he just ran wildly, he would rather die of exhaustion than stay in that dark hole for three days.

At this time, it was still the black-haired chief who drove the desert monitor lizard forward, waving his arms and shouting, "Don't look, don't look at it, there's nothing to see." ”

Despite all that, the kobolds still surrounded the caravan and refused to disperse, but they were no longer surrounded.

Half an hour later, a huge camp appeared in front of Xing Xiaotian's eyes, I don't know how many years of logs stood tall around the camp, like a giant spear pointing to the sky, between the "spears" is made of large pieces of gravel, up to about five meters, the wide city wall is not still able to see patrolling kobold warriors, Dazhai is Dazhai, even the gate is a noose iron gate, but the rusty appearance really makes Xing Xiaotian doubt how much defense it has.

After entering the camp, what greeted me was a messy scene, thatched huts, underground nests, random construction, the muddy ground was covered with feces and urine, and there was a pungent smell, fortunately, this situation was not the first time I had seen it, and Xing Xiaotian did not show too uncomfortable expressions.

The kobolds who came and went were all dirty, and they looked at the kobold warriors in bright armor with curious eyes, and there was only one expression in their flashing eyes, that is~ envy!

Not to mention an ordinary soldier, even the chief of the Bloodclaw clan can't afford to wear it, they really know very well what these people look like when they just send it out, they thought that these people were either starved to death, or were sold to some place to be used as labor, but they didn't expect that after they came back from a swing, they all became majestic warriors, that invincible demeanor, that meticulous expression, all showed a meaning: Lao Tzu is the elite!

That's right, this is the absolute elite!

At least in the eyes of the Bloodclaws!

If it weren't for the ancient oath binding them, and most of these people were people from their own tribes, these kobold warriors would have rushed to the top a long time ago, and such beautiful armor, even if it was only worn for one day, it would be worth dying. (To be continued!)

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