Seeing the weapon fall on his body, Mu didn't feel the slightest pain, only saw the world in front of him gradually become pitch black, and the sound gradually disappeared.

On the other side, there was a disagreement among the Gu and a dozen barbarian warriors who escorted the old and weak of the Blackstone tribe away.

"Gu, you can't do that!"

A barbarian warrior clenched the weapon in his hand, his neck flushed, and roared at Gu He and the nine warriors standing beside him in front of him.

"Not doing that?"

Gu showed a cruel and disdainful expression, looked at the four warriors with angry faces in front of him, and said, "If you don't do this, do you want to die here with these useless things?"

As he said this, he pointed to the hundreds of old men and children behind the four warriors.

"They are our people, and if you do this, the chief will not let you go!"

"Chief?"

Gu's expression was hideous: "Don't mention that cowardly chief to me, it's because of him that our life is so difficult, and he won't let me go?"

He had no intention of resisting in the face of a thousand heavily armed warriors, so he tried to belittle the brave chieftain in order to find a reason for his escape.

"Impossible! The chief is so powerful, how could he die at the hands of that group of weak humans!"

The young warrior shook his head, saying that he did not believe in such an outcome, and that the chief was as invincible as a god in his eyes.

"Hmph, ignorance!"

Gu smiled disdainfully, then waved his hand and said, "Then you just keep sticking to your ridiculous mission, we're going to get out of here." ”

"Let's go, go as far as possible, you coward!" the young warrior yelled angrily.

"Of course I'm leaving. ”

Gu and the warriors beside him smiled maliciously: "The Tomahawk tribe in the east has invited me many times, but I still need to bring some suitable gifts. ”

As a powerful warrior of the Blackstone tribe second only to Mu, it is natural that people from other tribes will win him over.

It's just that this warrior who once guarded the Blackstone tribe at this time set his eyes on the hundreds of defenseless old and weak women and children not far away.

"What do you want to do?"

The young warrior frowned, lowered his body slightly, and spoke in a solemn tone, and he looked at the malicious gazes of these people, and had a not-so-wonderful premonition.

"What are we going to do? You'll find out in a moment. ”

Gu smiled cruelly, took out his machete, and gradually approached several warriors around him.

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The sun was coming to the highest point of the day, and after a morning of fighting, the battlefield was littered with blood and stumps and broken arms, as well as wounded struggling to cover their wounds.

There were still more than fifty barbarian warriors struggling to hold on to the entire battlefield, surrounded by ironfang-led soldiers with cruel expressions.

At this time, the barbarian warriors were gathered together, their weapons pointed at the soldiers who surrounded them, their faces indelible with fear and panic, and their mouths let out threatening roars, which was one of the reasons why humans classified them as beasts.

No matter how strong their will is, in the face of an enemy that is already invincible, they still reveal the cowardice and cowardice hidden in the depths of their nature.

The barbarians finally realized the fear and deep powerlessness that their ancestors had experienced thousands of years ago.

"Kill them, or stay?"

Dorn rode to the front of the army, stood beside Beowulf, and asked softly.

Because Beowulf had intended to keep the captives and serve as slaves in the mines.

"Stay, of course. ”

Beowulf smiled and said that less than two hundred soldiers were killed in this battle, because the strength of the barbarians was too strong, so few were wounded, and basically all of them died tragically after being hit.

However, this is still in his expectation, and it is the range of casualties that he can accept at the moment.

"It looks hard. ”

Looking at the barbarians' hands clenching their weapons and their angry expressions, Dorn felt that it was still a little difficult to safely subdue these barbarians as slaves.

"I don't believe anyone can ignore death. ”

Beowulf said with a chuckle, then waved his hand and ordered: "Attack!"

Boom! Boom!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The shield-wielding infantry began to advance slowly with heavy steps after receiving his order, and the thousands of soldiers roared in unison as they advanced, putting tremendous pressure on the remaining barbarians.

As the encirclement grew smaller, the pressure only increased, and their hands began to tremble slightly with the roars of the soldiers.

"Those who lay down their arms and surrender will be spared the end of death, otherwise the belly of the beast will be your final destination. ”

Beowulf stood in front of the formation and shouted at the barbarians.

"Surrender or kill! Surrender and not kill!"

Thousands of soldiers immediately changed their slogans when they heard his voice, and under this heavy pressure, gradually some of the less determined savages wavered.

Soon they saw their companions drop their weapons, and most of the barbarians hesitated to throw their weapons on the ground.

The war ended with the death of the Barbarian Chieftain, and the Barbarian tribe and the Iron Fang army each paid for the lives of hundreds of warriors.

Afterwards, in order to avoid accidents, Beowulf executed the mage Larry in the field, and he did not wake up from his coma until death came.

Beowulf found two notebooks on his body, one containing some of his mage experiences, and the other recording the results of his decades of exploration of the ruins on the ice sheet.

In addition to this, he also searched for more notes and texts in a more luxurious building in the Blackstone Tribe, which contained all about spells and ancient ruins.

After discovering these things, Beowulf decisively sent a team of 100 people to escort them back to Iron Fang City overnight and handed them over to Jason, these materials are really too precious.

After searching hard, Dorne did not find the barbarian who had attacked his team, but they found dozens of barbarian corpses on the hill behind the tribe.

There was deep fear and anger on their faces, but most of the bodies were old people or children.

When questioning a barbarian captive, they learned the truth from the angry captive, and quickly deduced what had happened.

It must have been the work of those who escorted the old and weak tribes away, but why they did it was not something for Beowulf to guess.