Chapter XXXVII: The Glory of the Tribe

The good times always pass quickly, and when another morning comes, with the sound of horses' hooves and the terrible howl of the Ikaran-winged beasts, the vengeful Neville tribe finally arrives under the tree of the Lousaka tribe's homeland.

Of course, the scene they saw was somewhat different from what they had expected.

There is no gloom here, there are no corpses everywhere and crying old people and children, there is not even a person here, there is only a silence like yīn conspiracy.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Avengers hadn't found any Mosacko scout posts along the way, and there were still traces of battle here that could not be concealed, they wouldn't have thought that this was a tribe that had just suffered a catastrophe.

"Is it stumped that all the survivors have already left the Homeland Tree?" The leader of the leading Ralivia tribe, Jika, could not help but be suspicious: "No! No way, these guys who have lost their roots will not be able to leave here and leave the Homeland Tree, not to mention, they will not be able to survive without here, there will not be any tribe willing to take in the cruel and warlike Mossakos, they are as annoying as a cancer......"

Bakka, who was riding on the back of a giant armored horse that was almost half the size of the other six-legged armored horses, immediately shouted to the black and oppressive tribal warriors behind him, "Start searching, thoroughly search every inch of land and every leaf here, and we must let the barbarians of the Mossaco tribe know that the greedy beasts will eventually return everything they have taken!" ”

The leader's order was also the beginning of the nightmare of his men......

It should be noted here that before this, there was almost no concept of trapping on Pandora. There's no reason for that, it's just that the hunters on this planet don't need these things.

They have more useful weapons, six-legged armoured horses that run like flies and are easy to train, Icalan winged beasts that allow them to soar freely, the most trustworthy weapon of all, a bow and arrow, and countless vast hunting grounds that will never bother with the scarcity of prey.

But when Lilin became the chief of the clan, these traditions were naturally ignored.

More than half of the armored horsemen who rushed to the front row fell into a huge pit as they charged, and what awaited them was a myriad of sharp wooden cones stuck at the bottom of the pit.

In the process of diving, the Icaran knights sometimes only broke a small branch of the homestead, but suddenly a large tuǐ-thick bullet xìng branch slammed at them, breaking the thin Ikaran winged beast and breaking its tendons, and falling to the ground along with the knight on its back.

The huge wooden hammer like a siege machine, silently came over, knocking the armored horse knights into a back.

Of course, the most miserable thing is the Na'vi who were hit by some pale yellow sè sticky droplets sprayed out of nowhere, and where they were hit, they would be instantly corroded and charred, miserable. Compared with them, those who died directly after being hit by the trap were lucky.

The screams of despair were endless, "In the face of this unprecedented way of fighting, the flesh and blood winch, Baka was a little panicked, and he couldn't even give a decent order.

Although his personal strength is very strong, as the leader of the clan, Baka is obviously very unqualified, otherwise, he will not wait for his enemy to meet misfortune before he dares to come and fight the water dog.

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The first Bō's offensive ended in this way, and in the face of an unprecedented way of fighting, Baca finally chose to retreat, "with the only remaining one or two hundred men to retreat."

But this does not mean that the Avengers' offensive is over, in fact, it is really unimaginable that the Mossaco tribe can offend people, the Baka tribe is only the beginning, but two or three hours later, there are twice the strength of the Na'vi Avengers gathered here.

But what is more troublesome is that this time the incompetent Baka is no longer qualified to command the battle, and the respected chief of the Touruk tribe has become the new leader of the coalition.

And this chief of Baixi is obviously much stronger than Baka, after learning what happened to Baka, "he actually came up with the way to give up all his mobile forces, and everyone was down-to-earth with long wooden poles in their hands, and slowly advanced while exploring the path, although in the face of the trap of the five huā eight gates, the inexperienced Na'vi still had a lot of casualties, but compared to before, it was indeed many times better." …,…………………………………………

It has to be said that when the numerical superiority reaches a certain level, any huā moves and calculations will not affect the final result.

Traps were useful, but most of them were only once, and the interval between Neville's revenge coalition attacks was so short that Rilim's side didn't have time to rearrange the traps at all, and when those huge logs and pits had completed their mission, there was no longer any threat to completely violent traps.

Although it cost a lot of cold water on the Avengers who were in high spirits, the siege continued to shrink, and finally the Neville coalition finally found their target, the last hiding place for the survivors of the Mossaco tribe, a newly dug underground shelter. There were not only the last remnants of the Mossacko tribe, but also various relics that the Mosakos had stolen from other tribes.

Some relics, although they are not valuable, or even have only a symbolic meaning, are the ultimate expression of dignity and glory. Neither the snatcher nor the retainer can easily let go.

And this underground shelter was built overnight by Lilin with his own knife palm and fork fingers, as well as the super destruction fist, with the cooperation of all the Mossaco people.

Handmade, the quality is absolutely guaranteed, the address is selected in the most developed and densely developed place of the root system of the home tree, and the ribs of the remains of the Phantom Tyrannosaurus Rex are used as a scaffold. Even if the hammerhead thunder beast group dances on it, it will not collapse easily.

There are many vents in the cave, and there are phantom dragon meat and water reserves for 100 people to use umbrellas for three days. The entrance to the cave is seven meters from the ground in a straight line. Only an "S" shaped passage with a diameter of less than one meter is left as the entrance and exit, which is absolutely easy to defend and difficult to attack.

And this underground shelter is the last fortress prepared by Lilin for the clansmen, the fortress of life.

As the chief of the clan and the only main combat power, Lilin was sitting in front of the entrance of the cave, and behind him were his tribesmen, or his only weakness.

"Heavenly man! Why are you here? ”

When the siege was completely completed, Baca shouted at Lilin with a fierce expression, "If you are also a victim of the Mossacko tribe and were imprisoned here before, then you are free to go, go back and find your kind!" But if you're an accomplice of the Mossacko clan, you'll just die here! ”

The answer to Baka was a fist the size of a casserole.

There is no need for nonsense here, and there is no need to have yīn schemes, and Lilin, who has no worries at all, has completely possessed another kind ......of resource after obtaining the [Chief's Mission and Dignity] effect bonus,

…… The capital of the conversation with the fist.

After smashing away a Neville boy who stepped forward to push him, Lilin stood up indifferently, his two palms erected in the shape of a hand knife, and then his left and right hands lightly struck each other, making a crisp sound of gold and iron, and not only that, but there was even a fire huā, as if two razors were fighting each other.

Lilin didn't speak, but gently hooked his finger at the Na'vi, "Do you want to play with me...... Then you're welcome......"

[Chief's Mission and Dignity], there is no doubt that this is the most powerful and transformative buff that Lilin has been exposed to so far.

Under the effect increase of his two legendary values, he has doubled several times, almost comparable to the plot mini-boss

Not to mention the health for the time being, just the attack power that reached three times that of the previous one had already allowed Lilin to experience the terrifying destructive power of a mid-level player around forty or fifty levels in advance.

Needless to say, there are all kinds of powerful skills, and even casual shots have the destructive power to make enemies almost desperate.

Hit head-on by his fist, even if it is a six-legged armored horse, it will be exploded into a sky of minced meat, if it is swept by his hand knife, the whole person will instantly become a few calculations of the current Lilin, just like the boss who is being pushed by a group, a husband is a close to the end, and around him, there are all kinds of corpses of Na'vi people and beast tamers.

As the minutes passed, the corpses around Lilin gradually piled up into a mountain, and the blood flowing under his feet completely changed the earth......

No sleep, no rest, no food......

He no longer knew how many enemies he had repulsed, how many blue-skinned monkeys he had slaughtered, and how many of the inner and outer bones of tamed beasts had been broken......

Even the adult Hammerhead Thunderbeast that had been driven here by the Na'vi had killed as many as three of them at his hands.

But that's not enough.

Every time a tribe was discouraged by Rilin and began to retreat, a new tribe would come from afar to join the battle in a completely asymmetrical battle. @。