Godot Wasteland has no stable life, unless it is exchanged for bloody means!

-- Barbarian Discipline

The "cleaning" policy has been established, and the iron broom is rushing, and the first target is naturally the cloud valley where there is enmity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Humanity has long since disappeared, and it is not surprising that this first fire will burn out the Kosen tribe. The unexpected subjugation of the ogre Karui and his tribe of "Wasps" did not bring much surprise to Shandora.

In the Godot Wasteland, no single tribe can withstand the cobwebs of Shandora. The comparison of strength has a clearer understanding, and it is natural to think of "casting a wide net and catching more fish".

Seeing Li Dazu eating shrimp that day, Ouyang had an idea, and he had a clear idea of Shandora's plan:

You Cloud Valley hired a bandit tribe near the Red Soil Slopes to attack Shandora.

You've contacted the bandit bands to attack the outsiders, right?

You Godot Wasteland doesn't allow outsiders to intervene, do you?

So why should I compete with the hard and tasteless shrimp shells? Directly suck the shrimp inside, and draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle! That is, to destroy the nearby bandit tribes one by one, and see what else you can unite?

Near the red clay slopes, the two more famous powerful tribes "Corson Hills" and "Wasps" have been wiped out by their backhands, and the strong fighters of Shandora have naturally turned their targets to become more powerful.

All along, Shandora has a fighting power that has been overlooked.

They have a combat power comparable to fifty mastiffs, but every time they are mastiffs in the limelight!

Taist was indignant.

Teste is a Tiger Tiger. Shandora had only one warrior of the Tygo tribe - a prisoner at the crossroads.

After leaving the crossroads prison, these brothers and sisters who "squatted together in prison" naturally formed a group.

Of the nearly 200 prisoners from the crossroads, fifty mastiffs returned to the mastiff ranks, two Pier chose to follow the knights of their own clan, and the rest were led by Test, hugging together, ostensibly obeying the lord's jurisdiction, but secretly having other ideas.

The Alien Mind is derived from Test, who is not only a member of the Beamon royal family of Tygo, but also a Diego saber-toothed tiger. The saber-toothed tiger is an ancient branch of the Taggo tribe, whose bloodline is said to date back to antiquity. Like the Orephine mammoth, the name has been passed down from ancient times to the present day.

However, there are not many saber-toothed tigers in Bimeng now, and the mammoth has disappeared for a thousand years.

Now in Shandora, a mammoth Lux suddenly appears, a member of the Diego family has been imprisoned, and the identity of the Spaid clan of Lord Shandora are the three mysteries of Shandora's origin.

The saber-toothed tiger is known as the "paper tiger" in the Taggo people, which is not to say that the saber-toothed tiger is made of paper paste with hoop yarn and breaks when touched. On the contrary, this is a high praise for the saber-toothed tiger's "two flowers" - excellent martial arts and excellent governance.

If it is said that the epic of Beamon has been sung by the hippopotamus people from generation to generation, it is a spectacle of Beamon's culture. Then the existence of the Book of War in Beamon is a military miracle of Lotherma!

In fact, not only does Beamon have, but a large part of it is written by the saber-toothed tiger! The nine major Beamon art of war, such as "Tiger Strategy", were compiled by the saber-toothed tiger of the Diego tribe.

The model clerk, the house bard, the Taggo warman, the prime turtle man, the hippopotamus man, and the saber-toothed tiger man are the three pillars of Beamon's rule.

Beamon has a ballad: knowledge is inherited by sacrifice, words are born from oracle bones, history has a big mouth, and you have to grit your teeth to fight!

Fighting, everyone in the Bimeng can do it. But in the war, the Beamon officers who formulated the strategy had to dig up the pile of paper and find the saber-toothed tiger man buried in the pile of paper. Later, it even developed to the point that every time the Beamon army sent troops, they had to ask for the meaning of the saber-toothed tiger and write it on the military charm. This is the origin of the later "Tiger Fu".

"Paper Tiger" is to say that the real strength of the saber-toothed tiger is on paper!

Like all young saber-toothed tigers, Tester aspires to become a great military strategist like "Shi Gong", and single-handedly discovers his own famous "marquis" and makes a name for himself.

There is a proverb in Beamon that since ancient times heroes have been sad about beauty.

The most practical problem facing the Bimon minority is reproduction. It is greater than a hundred sins of the people, and there is no queen.

The stubborn Tester is haunted by a historical event in Beamon, the most powerful Elk people lost in a war to the Beamundir deerheads, a warlike race known as the "Four Differences", with the agility of the Deer deerheads, the archery skills of the Housers, the endurance of the Boer minotaurs, and the docile character of the Naidi donkeys. He is an excellent warrior who can attack and defend, and obey orders.

The disappearance of the elk people of the Dir tribe is recorded in another famous military book, and the "beauty plan" in "Thirty-six Strategies" is summarized from this, and the historical regret of "Beamon lost its deer" is also from the beauty!

The rebellious Tester ran away from home on the night of the cave house after whipped his new wife in anger.

This is simply the most typical "plucking of Tiger's head", and the angry "Dominatrix Army" went out overnight, chased for fifty miles, sawed off the long fangs that Tester was the hallmark of a man, and threw it into the crossroads.

After being released from prison, Tester always wanted to make a difference.

Tester has always believed that no matter how much he reads military books, he is just picking up the wisdom of his predecessors, and he can't count his true skills. This Diego's idea is to write his own experience into a military book after doing a vigorous deed, instead of sitting in a pile of books and talking about soldiers on paper like "Shi Gong".

The aspiring Diego took the initiative to ask Lord Shandora for the first credit for building a team of crossroads prisoners.

Knock on the door of the Barbarian tribe at the mouth of the Rook!

Ouyang took all the militia out to test the strength of the barbarian tribe at the end of the four robber tribes that Elder Crassus had ordered.

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Savage Barbarian, a hybrid descendant of Tusta and Viking Berserkers, has the fighting skills of Tustas and the fighting will of Viking Berserkers, and is very good at melee combat and is not afraid of getting hurt.

As one of the most powerful tribes in the Godot Wastelands, the Rooks are not as feared as the others. Probably the calmness of the Tusta inherited from the Savage bloodline diluted the viking berserker's rage, this tribe did not live by plundering, but like many small villages in Beamon, they lived a life of farming and fishing, as long as others did not provoke them, Savage generally did not embarrass others, some people do not offend me, I do not offend people's comfort.

For this reason, the barbarians chose to establish tribes at the mouth of the Ba'd River away from the center of the Godot Heath.

There is a drop in the Takijiang River here, forming a Hukou waterfall, but it also alluvial a fertile arable land.

The barbarians built their walls with thick wooden piles against the waterfall, but they also built a village that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Clusters of branches and leaves grew from the wooden stakes that were rammed deep into the fertile soil, adding a bit of the atmosphere to the village, which at first glance looked like a bit of an elven tribe.

With fifty men, Tester walked to the gate of the village.

This is a mixed team, led by the Tiger Tigers, Wolf Werewolves, Boer Minotaurs and other Beamon strong fighting races, as well as several non-strong fighting races such as Jim sheepheads, model turtle people, Kate cat people and other non-strong fighting races. The most are still the pig-headed people of the Pigg tribe.

It's simply Beamon's race show!

The inmates in Crossroads Prison all have one thing in common, they are all intolerably bad guys in the Rape Section.

But it has not reached the level of heinousness.

Here we have to mention the penal system of the Kingdom of Bimon and its origins.

The population of the Kingdom of Bimon is small, most of them are non-war races, and they are surrounded by enemies on all sides, so it is important for everyone to become a warrior.

For prisoners of the strong war race, Beamon has a special "**** order", that is, to atone for his crimes. Prisoners of the warring race were sent to serve in camps along the border unless they were enough to be burned at the stake. The mastiff who has committed the "sin of the decree" is an example of this.

For non-war races, the punishment is much harsher, and to make a mistake is to go to prison. This has nothing to do with whether it is fair or not, most of the strong war races of Beamon are nobles, and the non-war races are subordinate to various nobles, engaged in farming, grazing, fishing and hunting, and are the lords of the nobility.

The "****" of the strong war race is for the stability of the kingdom, and the strict law enforcement of the non-war race is for the sake of maintaining social stability.

The farce of "weasel greeting chickens" is enough to reflect the uneasiness caused by idle guys.

A baron of the Mink clan is able to deal with prisoners in prison without permission for revenge, and the recklessness of the little people after gaining power will have a greater impact.

The emergence of such a prison in the true sense of the word as a crossroads, and the fact that most of these prisons hold non-war races, is inevitable.

As for Test, this guy who doesn't know whether to live or die has offended the "Dominatrix Legion"! The person behind the legion is said to be the current Empress!

Although the individual combat strength of the pig-headed people of the Pig-headed tribe of the Pigs of the Pig-headed Tribes is not strong, they can be regarded as the main battle race of Beamon, because the population of the Pigs is large, but there are also dozens more, and there are dozens less.

The vast majority of non-warring races at the crossroads have ended their sinful lives in the hellish training of Warden Orm - without a certain combat power, they will only be ashes under the hands of Godot bandits!

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Nar took the lead in blocking the footsteps of Beamon's motley army, and the barbarian warriors lined up at the head of the city, beating cowhide war drums, and shouted loudly downward: "Stop you, Beamon! The Bavets do not welcome any alien approach!

Savage, known as a barbarian, stems from a tradition of stuffing five ripe wolf fruits into the mouths of a killed enemy, piercing the corpse with a stick, and lying upside down on the ground. After the white-headed crow pecks at the carrion, the wolf fruit falls to the ground with the bones, and the next spring, it grows a patch of green.

Savage calls this clump of green a "wolf flower"!

The Beamons looked at the warriors at the top of the city.

The barbarian was long, his arms were extraordinarily slender, the sides of his head were shaved well, and his top was braided into a thick black whip coiled around his neck, which made him look fierce and capable, and also showed his pride—only strong martial arts can not be afraid of the enemy's whip.

Teste took a Goa from his backpack, stripped the dusty gray-brown skin, threw the raw flesh into his mouth and chewed it, and replied: "Dear Savage warriors! We are prisoners who escaped from the crossroads, and we have just come to the wasteland to earn a living, hoping to get Savage's help and sell us some of our food!"

Nar decisively refused, and said: "The white-headed crow has no food left, if you want to do business, please go to Razor Mountain!"

Tester continued: "After the winter, we are willing to repay Savage for his help in the form of mercenaries!"

Nar waved his hand, and all the Savage warriors straightened up and said, "We have enough warriors!" But any aggressor will pay the price! A word of advice to you, Goa can't get any food!"

"It's just our sincerity!" Goa is a reward from the bear goblins, and we helped the Kozan tribe defeat the ogre Karui and win back the rations. Suffice it to say that if we can get a good deal from the bear goblin, then we will get more deal with the noble Savage warriors!

With a wave of his hand, the two Wolfs threw out five weapons, human weapons!

The crisp sound of the crash is enough to show the quality of these weapons. The barbarians were a little unsure of what Beamon meant.

Tester weighed on his weight and said, "These weapons are from the hands of the dwarves!"

Nar hesitated and asked, "How did you get the dwarven weapon?"

Tester puffed up his chest and said, "The ogre Karui colluded with the humans to attack Kosen, otherwise, with the number of warriors of the bear goblins, how could they not be able to withstand Karui? We are the ones who kill the human race and take the weapons! When we first came to Godot, we did not want to be enemies of any tribe, but preferred to exchange weapons for food, and we would be able to cultivate them ourselves the next year. ”

An old man with white hair stopped Nar's reply, saying, "We don't trust you because of these weapons! You're not here to do business, you're here to knock on the door!"

Teste said: "It's to kill humans! Human robbers want to buy powerful noble warriors, but we know human beings! We haven't forgotten human beings! In the summer, human beings crossed the Takijiang River, slaughtered a mink village, kidnapped mink women, and even the mastiff guards at the crossroads were transferred to pursue them, otherwise we would not have been able to escape! Although we are prisoners, we are Beamon prisoners! If it weren't for human beings, Beamon would not have fallen to this point today, and I, a Tiger Tiger of the Taggo tribe, would not have been imprisoned!"

The white-haired patriarch laughed and said, "Then what crime have you committed?"

Tester laughed too, and said, "Beamon should make it his duty to expel Tran! I whipped the Count's daughter on my wedding night, and was caught by the Dominatrix on the way out. If it weren't for the two years in prison, I wouldn't have only fifty people under my command!"

The patriarch squinted, as if to see the arrogance in Tygo, and said, "Why did you find the bald crow?"

Tester said: "In the Godot tribe, if the food is normal, there is a white-headed crow. Of course, I would like you to teach you some farming skills, and most of my people are Pigs, cultivators. ”

The patriarch asked again, "What are your plans in the future?"

Tester smiled again and said, "We are temporarily living on the Red Clay Plateau, and in the near future, it will be the center of Godot's territory!"

The patriarch also smiled and said, "Yesterday, the goblin rumor spread to the white-headed crow. It is said that a monster came out of the red clay slope and killed a lot of bear goblins. You should have heard about it all the way, right? Your purpose is actually to expel us from attacking the demonic beast! Just like expelling the bear goblin! Beamon! Don't insult the intelligence of the barbarians! Leave the weapon as compensation! But not the next example!"

Tester laughed and said, "I thought you would ask for a human head." It's a pity that the corpses were buried by the river, not in the river, otherwise they would have floated here. ”

The patriarch suddenly came to his senses, his eyes were stunned, and he said, "Really killed the human race?

Tester said, "The pancakes have appeared. Godot also came. We are in the service of the Lord of the Wasteland!"

Wolf shook his burden, and two nets were thrown at the patriarch.

Two dancing wands show the barbarian's contempt for their enemies, and a three-meter staff is enough to ignore any throwing nets.

The barbarians did not take such an attack seriously, and ignored the goblins in Beamon's ranks.

The goblins that mingle in Beamon's ranks will be ignored by anyone, no matter how many they are.

This is exactly what Tester is ployring!

The iron needle cactus thorn with the venom of the cobra snake pierced the patriarch's body, and the wand was blocked by the throwing net, and it was too late to intercept it.

The wooden fence was not a boulder wall, and there was no room to flip and move, and Wolf easily pulled the two barbarian leaders down.

They were followed by several barbarian warriors, who let out a desperate roar, and as soon as their staff hit the ground, they flew at Beamon.

The goblin archers flinched.

The barbarian warrior stretched his limbs in the air, and finally grew his feet, and the staff fell far away on Beamon's head.

The goblin archers had long since fled further.

In Beamon, the pig-headed warriors of the Pig-headed tribe who knew the most affairs scattered with a sigh of relief, and everyone retreated. Only one minotaur warrior was left in his place, holding a log and standing there.