And when the samurai stepped forward, he also said: "Be careful, I only have fifty people left, and I don't want any more people to be injured." ”

The samurai, a druid, was very flattered and said, "Your Excellency really cares about your subordinates, rest assured, when I was in Hokuriku, I still had a lot of research on forests." ”

I went to the front.

Granling didn't fully let the man take the risk, and motioned to all the warriors to slowly move forward with him.

After walking a few steps, they were not much slower than the samurai in front.

For this reason, after these few steps, after the situation in front of him was clearly visible, a slight sound of metal friction sounded, and Gran Ling looked and saw that his warriors were nervously pulling out their long swords.

Under the sunlight through the leaves, the birds and birds flew in fright, and with a howling sound, everyone looked, among the large piles of rocks between several big trees, there was a small wild boar dead there, it was this pig corpse and blood, which attracted the birds, and at the same time there was a living little wild boar there humming and chirping.

When the samurai looked closely, there should be no traps around, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, not understanding what this meant.

Could it be that this Zhang is nervous, and wants to use pigs to lure tigers and bite himself to death? But the problem is that there are no tigers in this vicinity, and the tigers in the Central Plains have almost been killed by the Chinese, and the lions are even more so.

For the first time, the warriors finally became disdainful, even though they saw a large herd of more than fifty wild boars emerging from the grass on one side.

In ancient times, the wild boar community was very large, especially in the era of the princes, the jungle became unclean, and this large-scale wild boar group was often formed.

However, when the samurai saw this, they were not alarmed, but they all rejoiced.

There are so many pigs, they have been eating dry food for the past few days, and they are bitter in their mouths, so they can add food!

It's just that the druid warrior who was exploring the path in front of him exclaimed: "Everyone run!" "What?

All the warriors eat in the city all the year round, and most of them have very little experience in the jungle, even if the Druids who are claimed to know the jungle in Granling, in fact, they are all like this, they don't understand at all, what is this running, can't we even beat pigs?

Some people even laughed at the samurai: "Why are you even afraid of pigs, are you not as good as pigs?" Don't say that Lao Tzu knows you in the future. ”

The warrior blushed, knowing that he couldn't speak clearly to these people, so he naturally couldn't talk about it, so he just stepped back and hid as far back as he could, regardless of whether he would never get Graling's appreciation again.

Only Mai Mei, a huntswoman, saw her eyes in the distance with a reflection, and when she looked, she saw Zhang Jingtao hiding in a tree in the distance, and also saw Zhang Jingtao's eyes on her.

Zhang Jingtao even used an arrow to shoot and compared a position.

This kind of comparison, only Mai Mei's strong archery skills can see the trajectory that can be estimated after he draws the bow, and judge where he is aiming.

Mai Mei immediately looked at the place, and saw that it was a large tree, and the tree was inlaid with a soft saw blade made of thick steel wire, which had sharp serrations, enough to quickly sharpen the shoelace-thin rope that the samurai used to tie people's fingers.

As for the samurai, they would use such thin rope because the lace rope was strong and light enough to be used for a variety of purposes.

Since Mai Mei, the huntswoman's hands were tied backwards, she could not run fast, and there was no samurai to escort her, she just walked in the middle of the samurai, pretending to be afraid of wild boars, hid by the side of the tree, rubbed the rope on her fingers against the fixed serrations, and easily cut the rope on her fingers and wrists.

The appearance of the wild boar herd had already aroused the idea of the little wild boar, and although the living little boar was tied with one foot, he crawled excitedly to the side of the rock, and tried his best to stretch his neck to look, and made a roaring sound.

Then, the warriors heard the sound of the wild boars in the distance making countless clatters and hooves plowing the earth.

At this time, the warriors realized that the mouths of these wild boars seemed to be very large, and the teeth of the two gongs on the mouths were as sharp as daggers.

And the herd of pigs that came slowly seemed to be very imposing, and they were not afraid of people.

As a result, the samurai all slowly retreated.

The pigs are approaching, one of them is one meter and a half long, and the momentum of this giant pig is very amazing.

The giant pig circled around the stone, and when he saw that the little pig was tied up, and another little pig had died on the spot, he immediately pounced on it and tore the rope.

Unfortunately, the hemp rope is very strong, although it may not be bitten constantly, but it is not broken after grinding twice.

The giant pig looked at the blood on the ground, sniffed, the pig's eyes turned red, and he screamed again and again, although the cry was still a very common pig cry, but it seemed to have a little bit of sadness in it.

Then the whole herd of pigs was in an uproar, and the sound of crowning and crowning continued, and one wild boar after another began to gouge the ground.

The sound of the pig echoed through the woods.

The entire herd of pigs raised a strong murderous aura.

The samurai finally had a bad feeling in their hearts, and they usually didn't see this kind of murderous aura in the domestic pigs.

The previous warriors finally couldn't help it anymore and shouted: "Brothers, wild boars are fierce by nature, infinitely powerful, it is said that in ancient times, they were the natural enemies of mankind, really, believe me, this is definitely a very sinister trap, you see, they see that we are not afraid, but dare to rush and kill, let's run away!" ”

Granling finally saw that something was wrong, and immediately said: "At this time, it is no longer possible to retreat, everyone fights in formation, we have a shield, and those who are alone can go up the tree will go up the tree, and then look for an opportunity to counterattack." ”

After saying this, as the smoke and dust rose, the wild boar herd had already launched an assault under the leadership of the giant pig.

The samurai resisted, but they only felt as if there were countless carriages rushing towards them.

Tian Dan's fire bull formation is not much more powerful than this wild boar formation.

Zhang Jingtao laughed in his heart, in his opinion, there will be a large group of 'grass and mud horses' to crush these sacred goods.

As he expected, in the terrible smoke and dust, the samurai in the first row were knocked over in an instant, their bodies were provoked by fangs, and in the pain, they realized that the strength of the wild boar was so great that they felt incredible, and the impact they could not bear.

The terrible fangs were really like daggers, and what was even more terrifying was that at the height of a wild boar, these two daggers were picked between the samurai's legs, and under enough impact and speed, the samurai Genben could not avoid being picked up like this.

It is conceivable that under the attack of the vital point, it is not possible to withstand the pain of fighting, there are many samurai who lose their resistance in an instant, and they are constantly provoked by the wild boar to make people fly on the ground, although this kind of flying height is only a dozen centimeters, but it also shows how terrible the power of this wild boar is.