Volume 2 Wasteland Chapter 113 Convergence
With the tribal warriors behind him, Eren was greeted like a hero returning from a triumphant return.
Babylon the Great opened a big mouth, grinning and could see the back molars, and couldn't wait for a bear to hug his little son, until he saw his mother-in-law pouting at him, and then he smiled and walked over.
Little Zach also came to Alan and hugged him tightly.
Alan didn't expect that little Zack, the son of blood hooves, is usually ghostly, and today he has such an emotional side, not only hugging himself tightly, but also looking at himself affectionately with tears in his eyes.
For a while, he got goosebumps all over his body.
Struggling to push away little Zack, Alan said a little uncomfortable: "It's a shame that you're still a barbarian man, how can you be like a big girl, as for me, didn't I come back intact." β
Who knew that little Zach replied: "I'm worried about death, if you don't come back, so many people in the tribe are counting on me, how can I feed them." β
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Even the dwarven elder De Niro ran over with a handful of snot and tears, just like his own son had seen his long-lost father, and said, "Chief, you can be regarded as coming back alive, and you are worried about me." After saying that, he stepped forward and hugged Allen's waist.
Alan kicked him away: "Don't think I don't know what your heart is, I'm worried that Lao Tzu didn't teach you the method of brewing, right?" β
De Niro blushed and explained, "No, no, no, the main thing is that I am worried about your safety, of course, it would be better if you taught me the brewing method as soon as possible!" β
Alan didn't bother to talk to him, and walked straight to Old Zack, who was looking at him, ready to hurry over to report his safety.
Who knew that as soon as he walked to him, before Alan could speak, Old Zach asked for no reason: "Do you say that our tribe lacks a prophet?" β
"What prophet?" Alan was inexplicable.
Old Zack waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this for now, how did you get out?" β
Alan then told the other party everything that happened after the old Zach left.
When Old Zack heard that all the soldiers were in a bitter battle, although he knew the result, he inevitably pinched a cold sweat for Allen.
"That's it, according to our original plan, although it was a little late, but still trapped all the warriors of the Lion Tribe in the sea of fire, let alone continue to pursue us, it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape."
Old Zack sighed and said: "I didn't expect the elite warriors of the Lion Tribe to end up with such a death, even if they died in the hands of our tribe's warriors, they would die well, but it's a pityγγγγγγ β
Alan was not so sentimental, but he still comforted: "The enemy is the enemy, they came with the idea of killing them all, why bother for them not to be worthy." β
Old Zach nodded, agreeing with Allen's words, thought about it and reminded: "Their chieftain Giant Axe Johnny, not a pure-bred barbarian, should not be so afraid of flames, and the guardian beast is a xenomorph giant gray lion, it should not be possible to die in the fire, this is a difficult opponent, you should be careful in the future." Seeing Allen's indifferent look, he said worriedly: "Even when I was in my heyday, it was not so easy to deal with him, so be careful in the future." β
Seeing that Old Zach was worried about himself, he didn't forget to put gold on his face, Alan said with a smile: "If you don't die, you won't die, and the next time you meet him, he won't be so good." β
Dina ran over and looked at her second young master with a smile.
Alan gave the person a big smile and said, "Next time I bring the dragon halberd, I'll kill that Johnny idiot." β
He is still a little sure of his skills, whether it is physical strength or combat environment between the two of them, he is far inferior to Johnny has an advantage, and there is no guy who takes advantage of it, otherwise it is impossible to be so embarrassed.
Old Zach added: "It's not just the lion tribe, the western diocese has lost a worship magician for no reason, and the new hatred and old hatred will definitely not swallow this breath easily." β
Alan is in debt and doesn't worry, and he doesn't care about spreading his hands.
Who is afraid of whom, Lao Tzu will be full of wings one day, and I am ready to go to their bad luck first before they look for me!
Zach Sr. didn't continue the topic, and asked, "What are you going to do next?" With so many clansmen, you can't just stay like this, right? β
Alan thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Let's camp in the beast forest?" β
Old Zack was obviously frightened by the other party's whimsical idea, and waved his hand again and again and said: "That's not good, you should know how dangerous it is in the forest, and the large number of fierce beasts is not something that hundreds of our clansmen can compete with." β
Alan shook his head and said: "Old chief, you just listen to me, if I guess correctly, the large fierce beasts in the fierce beast forest all inhabit the central area of the forest, we are just on the northern periphery, as long as the clansmen do not easily step into the depths of the forest, there should be no big problem, this time the lion tribe and the western diocese of the two sides of the coalition is also disastrous, I believe they will come back sooner or later, on the wasteland, except for the fierce beast forest, everywhere is considered the territory of the big chief, we have nowhere to settle down." β
"yes, you're right." Old Zach weighed the pros and cons, and finally said helplessly: "You are the chief, just listen to you, I don't have a good way, just do what you say." β
Eren nodded, turned around and prepared to arrange for all the clansmen.
Old Zach looked at Allen's back and couldn't help but fall into worry, the leader of the wasteland, the Great Chief Manstein, the Lion Tribe, one of the four noble tribes, the Cardinal Archbishop of the Western Diocese, and Allen's old enemy, the Dragon Legion.
None of these four are easy to mess with, and now the Bloodhoof Tribe is a mortal enemy with them.
"Hey!" Old Zack sighed, walked over to the acid-etched giant crow, and began to subconsciously pick its fur again.
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At this time, in the Bloody Hoof Camp, which had become a ruin, Johnny looked at the more than thirty corpses of his kind in front of him with monstrous hatred.
Several elite warriors of lions who collected the corpses of their fellow clans were also sad.
More than thirty corpses, without exception, their skin was all covered with cracks, and their eyes actually revealed a frightened look that was almost impossible to appear on the faces of barbarian warriors, and many of the corpses' hands were firmly pinched by their necks.
Johnny straddled the "giant axe" and looked up in the direction of the beast forest, his face full of unwillingness.
Now the human camp is basically disabled, and the warriors of their own tribe are losing their troops, with more than half of the casualties.
Even if he brought the rest of the warriors over, I believe that those warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe have already joined up with Old Zach and them, and at that time, his dozens of people would definitely not be the opponent of the Bloodhoof tribe with at least two hundred people.
"Take the corpses of the clansmen and go back to the tribe!" After Johnny gave the order, he turned around and left the camp with his people.
As they passed by the human camp on the outskirts of the camp that was being repaired, the warriors of the Lion Tribe looked at the humans with disdain.
These useless humans, instead of doing anything, got in the way, seeing the camp on fire and their people in flames, and no one to help, if it weren't for Chief Johnny's constant shuttle through the fire to rescue his people, they might have ended up like the dead brothers.
A vindictive warrior who seemed to be a small boss suddenly ran over to stop Johnny, looked up and said, "Chief Johnny, where are you going?" β
Johnny frowned secretly, without any emotion, and said in a low voice, "Lead the people back to our homeland." β
The Fighting Warrior shook his head: "Yes, but you must gather the warriors of your tribe as soon as possible to pursue the remnants of the Bloodhoof, if you can't complete the task assigned by Lord Lando, I believe that if we have a hard time at that time, your Great Chief will not spare you." β
Johnny's blood-red eyes stared at this vindictive warrior without any expression, and after a while, he turned back to the warrior behind him and said lightly: "Leave a living mouth to spread the word to the western diocese, and kill all the other humans." β
The elite warriors of all the lion tribes put down the corpses of their companions on their shoulders and rushed towards the human camp with expressionless faces.
Johnny watched coldly as his clansmen killed the few humans who were also killed, and quietly straddled the "giant axe" with no emotional fluctuations on his face.
A moment later, an elite warrior of the Lion Tribe, carrying a giant human shield in his hand, walked up to Johnny.
"Go back and tell you Cardinal Lando, the lion and the bloody hoof, who will come if he interferes! Who died! β
The giant shieldman, who had been frightened, nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.