"Aren't these barbarians all brave and ruthless, especially good at fighting, and just ran away?" A giant shield hand with triangular eyes, seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from Garth, quickly raised his ass and straightened his waist.

"Hehe, who said it wasn't, we ate so much yellow sand." Another human giant shield kicked a piece of gravel with his foot and said: "Who are you scaring about, we are just a small soldier, and when we go back, if the cardinal blames it, we will also punish Commander Garth." ”

"The camp is so big, when will this be found?"

"Let's find a sheltered place to rest for a while."

The other giant shield hand nodded, and pointed to a pile of rubble beside him, and the two of them walked over together and sat down leisurely.

The triangular-eyed giant shield stretched his hand, looked up at the sky, and said slowly: "If you want me to say, let Master Cass set a fire and burn this place, what else are you looking for!" ”

Another companion next to him was just about to answer, when he suddenly found that his mouth was covered, and he just wanted to struggle, but in the next second, the scenery in front of him turned into darkness.

The giant shield hand with a pair of triangular eyes, finding that he had not heard any response from his companion, turned his head to look at the place where his companion was just now, and who knew that what came into his eyes was a big face full of evil aura and yellow oil paint.

"Hey, bro." Allen grabbed himself with his left hand around his neck, clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed a hard hook, and the sound came out like hitting a sack, and the giant shield hand felt a sweet throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Before the giant shield hand could react, he felt that his abdomen was like a river overturning the sea, and he almost fainted without pain, and just wanted to shout, he was covered by the other party.

"What is the position of Master Cass you just mentioned?"

This giant shield hand with triangular eyes is also tall in human beings, but unfortunately in the hands of the other party, there is no power to fight back, and the other party's big hand almost crushed his chin, which is to cover his mouth, it is obviously to crush his face.

The Giant Shieldman pointed in horror to the outside of the camp.

Alan looked in the direction and said secretly, it was a pity that the other party was too far away, and there were too many human warriors and warriors of the lion tribe gathered there on the way, so it was really difficult to start.

With a "Gaba" sound, Allen's right hand that was originally covering the opponent's mouth moved down slightly, pinched the opponent's throat bone and used a little force, and the giant shield hand seemed to have been drained of the strength of his whole body, and his eyes no longer had any look, and he fell down softly.

Alan tore through a tattered tent, hastily wrapped the body, and hid it under a pile of stones.

Seeing that no one around him had noticed anything abnormal, and had hidden in the shadows, Allen kept looking around with his two eyes, until he found that a human warrior not far away was taking off his pants in the corner, and it seemed that the other party was about to relieve himself.

The human warrior clutched his trousers in his left hand and a strangely shaped dagger in his right hand, which glowed with a pale blue glow.

Alan smiled and said: "It's just you, don't forget to let out your fighting spirit when you urinate, you are also coquettish enough, a mere second-order fighting warrior, even more sassy than Thackeray's kid." ”

Eren, who was slowly crawling past, suddenly turned his head when he saw that the human warrior who was still standing peeing less than two meters away from the opponent's back suddenly turned his head as if he had noticed something.

Alan secretly said that he was indeed a fighting warrior, as if he had eyes on his back.

But he thought about it, and his body reacted quickly, and with a hard glare of his legs, the person rushed over.

Before the vindictive warrior could turn around, Alan stuck to his back, holding the other party's face with both hands, and with a wrestling of his arms, the head of the vindictive warrior turned in a half circle, and his eyes stared at Alan strangely, and the dagger in his hand began to become dull and fell to the ground.

Alan put the corpse down, picked up the dagger on the ground, looked down at the corpse with half of his pants off, and said with a sigh: "It's just such a thing, and you dare to take it out and be embarrassed, damn." ”

Allen, who had just picked up the dagger, suddenly remembered the voice behind him.

A human warrior shouted at Allen's back, "What are you doing?" ”

"Whoosh!" With a cracking sound, the dagger pierced the unfortunate man's eyebrows.

"me." Alan hurriedly watched privately, but fortunately there was no one around, and no one noticed the sound in the distance.

Walked over and pulled out the dagger from the other party's head, secretly saying that he was too careless, Alan laughed fiercely, stimulated the barbarian battle ring under his feet, like a ghost, and quickly hid in the shadows, looking for the target in all directions.

After stepping on the barbarian battle ring, Alan obviously felt that the skills of his body had greatly improved, whether it was his five senses or his body reactions, which greatly exceeded his usual state.

This feeling is very wonderful, different from the inexhaustible strength of Long Lijia's whole body behind him, but the sensitivity of his facial features.

Like a ghost, Eren roams the shadows, constantly attacking and killing these unsuspecting human warriors.

"It seems that I was really condescending to go to the machine gun company back then, and I should go to the reconnaissance company." Alan stepped on the barbarian battle ring, covered in blood, and the dagger in his hand was also covered with gaps.

This barbarian battle ring is really a good thing, if it was my previous physical fitness, I would have been tired and lying down Alan looked down at his feet and shook the blood on the dagger.

He didn't even bother to count how many enemies he had killed, and any enemy who was gathered together within three of them, as far as he could see, was full of anger and did not leave a single living mouth.

It's a pity that he didn't meet any lone lion tribe warriors, and without the certainty of killing with one blow, he didn't dare to act rashly, so as not to startle the snake.

But he kept staring at the unusually tall lion tribe warriors, full of anger.

Sometimes, the hatred brought by the betrayal of the same kind is better than the invasion of the alien race, and although Alan is not a complete barbarian of the wasteland, he still feels the hatred deep in his heart.

The Bloodhoof Tribe can be said to be the first collective in the world where he feels warmth, unlike the lonely Outpost County Castle, the Bloodhoof Tribe is like a family, whether he is the chief of the entire tribe or a member of this extended family, he will not allow this group of hateful invaders to trample on his homeland at will.

The scene when the Bloodhoof tribe first accepted him is vivid, and the faces of each tribe are also remembered, if it were not for these invaders, those lovely faces might still be living carefree on this wasteland.

If time could be turned back and God gave him another chance to choose, Alan would never lead the crowd to rob the cardinal's merchant group, let alone offend an opponent who he couldn't afford to provoke now.

But now it's too late to say anything, the seeds of hatred have already been planted, and have grown into towering trees, and in the days to come, either you die or I live.

Since you stepped into our home with the idea of leaving chickens and dogs behind, don't blame me for being cold-blooded and ruthless.

Maybe these giant shieldmen and fighting warriors are just following orders and not behind the scenes, but Alan understands that if these enemies encounter unarmed tribesmen today, they will definitely kill the killer mercilessly.

Alan was also a soldier who resolutely obeyed orders, not asking why he was the enemy, only where he was.

As a bloodstained killing tool in the hands of those in power, it is inevitable that innocent blood will be stained on the hands, and since they are also soldiers who obey orders, they should be prepared to be retaliated by the enemy.

Looking at the enemies scattered in the distance, it seemed that the companions around him were decreasing, and they slowly gathered together one by one with suspicious faces, and shouted the names of several companions from time to time.

Allen, who didn't know how many enemies he had quietly killed, the barbarian battle ring under his feet was getting darker and darker, and the high-intensity loss of physical strength made his head ach faintly.

After counting the time, Duff's side should have been ready, and it was time for the hidden tribal warriors to show up to attract firepower.

Alan took a deep breath, trying to keep his breath as steady as he could, and after a few moments, he ducked into the shadows again, moving towards the back of the camp.

Johnny, who had gathered most of the tribal warriors, saw that these waste human warriors had been working for a long time and had not found anything, and the look of contempt on his face became more and more intense.

Waving a soldier, he asked, "Is the investigation out?" ”

A warrior from the lion tribe next to him walked over and said to him respectfully: "The investigation has come out, they should have withdrawn to the direction of the south, and they are carrying so many things, I believe they can't go fast." ”

Johnny sniffed his nose, always feeling a familiar smell in the air, and after a moment, he remembered that it was the smell of blood, yes, the smell of blood was all too familiar to him.

After looking around for a while, Johnny found nothing, so he nodded and said to the soldiers next to him who were still waiting for his order: "It's good to know the general direction, notify those humans, gather all the warriors, and prepare to pursue." ”

As soon as the words fell, a heart-rending scream suddenly came from the back of the camp, and all the human warriors were overwhelmed by this scream, and they all looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a guy covered in blood all over his body, standing there alone, the afterglow of the setting sun shining on his body, reflecting a blood-red glow, the golden afterglow of the sunset, setting off him like Apollo, the god of war, which made people look at him directly.

Kicking the corpse of a giant shieldman, Alan hooked his finger in the direction of Johnny with contempt on his face.