Chapter 18: Old Lei's Means

"Wow!"

A bucket of water was poured on the goblin's head, and it awoke from its coma under the stimulation of the cold spring water, its limbs twitching involuntarily, struggling to get up.

But the sturdy vine rope was so tightly tied that the mighty goblin could barely move, and it raised its head vigorously, its scarlet beast eyes staring at the man sitting in front of it, its eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

"You don't have a chance, if you are willing to cooperate obediently, tell me what you want to know..."Leon held the tiger staber saber in his hand and sharpened the wooden strip, and looked at the captive in front of him with interest: "Maybe you still have a chance to live." ”

The goblin warrior was captured during the evening battle, and was not killed on the spot because he was the leader of the goblin team.

Its strength is quite not weak, and it is the most courageous after being surrounded by tribal warriors, but it can't resist the combined attack of Leon and Rock Hammer.

Leon wanted to dig out the details of the goblin tribe that had always been the enemy of the Hammer tribe.

The houses in the tribal camp were used as cells for the captives, and ten other goblins and two goblin warriors were tied up and thrown aside, with two tribal warriors guarding the captives.

And now, the cell has also become a torture cell.

Rock Hammer and several other tribal warriors stood at the door, watching Leon's interrogation, they actually wanted to kill all these captives to avenge the clansmen who died in battle, and looked at the goblin captain's gaze extremely unkindly.

One of the tribal warriors died under this guy's tomahawk.

"Phew!"

The goblin captain spat out a mouthful of bloody sputum at Leon, and replaced his answer with action.

Leon turned to the side slightly, and the phlegm flew in vain, landing on the lap of the tribal warrior behind him with a click.

"That's not the answer I'm looking for!" Leon said, shaking his head, very sorry.

"Brother Lei, don't talk nonsense with him!" The unfortunate bear man was furious: "Let me drag it out and kill it!"

"That's what he's going to like. ”

Leon smiled and put down his saber, casually took a piece of linen cloth from the side, and stuffed it into the goblin captain's mouth: "You have a chance, but don't worry." ”

Under the quizzled gaze of the goblin captain, Leon picked up a thin strip of wood that had been sharpened.

The strip of wood, almost two inches long, had been sharpened into one end, and he pinched it with his thumb and forefinger, gently and slowly stabbing it into the gap between the goblin captain's fingernails and fingers.

"Woo!~"

The sudden pain made the goblin captain's eyes bulge suddenly, and his ugly face suddenly distorted, despite its strong physique and rough protective skin, the tender flesh under the jet-black nails could not resist the penetration of the wooden thorns.

The rock hammer and the others at the door swallowed their saliva in unison, and they all felt a faint pain in their fingers, and the ten fingers connected to the heart were not just words, they fully understood how painful it would be to be pierced into the cracks of their fingernails by slender wooden thorns.

One, two, three... Leon unhurriedly nails the wooden thorns into the different fingers, moving gracefully as if he were completing a work of art.

The pain that seeped into the bone marrow made the goblin captain almost faint, and he tried desperately to break free but never succeeded, unable to even scream.

After nailing in the fifth wooden thorn, Leon temporarily stopped his movements: "Tell me, what I want to know, as long as you nod." ”

The head and face of the goblin captain were covered with sweat, its throat made a "ho-ho" sound, and the beast's eyes were full of bloodshots, and it didn't even nod its head.

"There's a kind!" Leon smiled, "If you surrender so soon, I don't think it's interesting!"

As he spoke, Leon nailed the remaining three wooden thorns into it: "This is an appetizer, and then you will have a main meal." ”

This is just an appetizer! Rock Hammer and the others couldn't help but shiver, feeling cold all over their bodies, and Leon's method of extorting confessions really opened their eyes.

Where do these bear hammers know the art of interrogation, they will only raise their tomahawks and chop their enemies into meat sauce.

In another corner of the firewood room, the goblin captives who witnessed Leon's extortion of confessions trembled, several green-skinned goblins peed their pants directly, and the two goblin warriors also looked terrified.

"Fire Hammer, bring things in!" Leon shouted back.

"Come on!"

With a crisp echo, the fire hammer squeezed into the room, carrying a rattan cage in his hand.

The cage seemed to contain some small animal, scurrying around and making a squeaky sound.

Leon took the rattan cage from the fire hammer, looked at it carefully, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, it's rare that you have found so many!"

"That's easy! Who can catch a gopher in a rat cage better than me, as long as there is barbecue meat as bait, it is not difficult to catch twice as much!" said the fire hammer triumphantly.

Gophers, Rock Hammer and the others looked at each other, not understanding what Leon was doing with the fire hammer to catch this cage of gophers.

Gophers are very common animals in the forest, and they are very fond of living with their tribes, and they follow them wherever they migrate.

These little creatures with sharp teeth and claws are very reproductive, good at digging holes and very smart, and like to steal food and gnaw utensils, so they are very annoying, and the children of the tribe often make their own rat cages to trap them, and the meat of gophers can still be eaten.

"Come here, two of you, hold its legs apart!" Leon commanded.

Two bear hammers approached, and although they didn't know why, they faithfully carried out Leon's order, untying the vine rope under the goblin captain, and pulling its thighs hard from side to side.

"It's a bit of a surprise..."Leon stared at the guy exposed under the goblin captain's crotch, and a creepy smile appeared on his face, "I hope you can hold on!"

He slowly pushed the rat cage to the crotch of the goblin captain, and grabbed the trap door of the rattan cage with one hand: "What do you say these little guys will do with your big guys?"

By this time, everyone understood what Leon wanted to do, and a bear hammer couldn't help but reach out and cover his crotch, all of them turned a little pale.

The light of the pine resin lamp shone on the cage, and the dozen or so gophers in the cage seemed to sense something, making more noise, and squeaking louder and louder.

The goblin captain was sweating profusely, looking at the rat cage that was getting closer and closer to him, and his eyes were finally no longer just resentful and tough, but instead of endless fear.

"Hmm!"

At the moment when the mouth of the rat cage was attached, the unyielding goblin captain finally collapsed, nodded desperately and shrank his body back.

"It's a pity..."Leon smacked his lips regretfully and withdrew the rattan cage: "There are a few big meals prepared in the back, it was wasted!"

Demons! Definitely demons! The goblins burst into tears.

The rest was simple, and the gauntless goblin captain summoned all he knew.

The other two goblin warriors were taken out first, and then brought back for interrogation after Leon's questioning, and in response to the two, Leon obtained accurate information about the goblin tribe.

These green-skinned goblins and goblin warriors all belong to the same big tribe that is the green field, and the tribe has more than 700 green-skinned goblins and nearly 400 goblin warriors.

The Greenfields are controlled by a goblin knight named Sau, and there are two goblin wizards, who far outperform the Hammer Tribe.

For nearly a decade, the Green Fields Tribe has been hunting the Orcs in the forest, and the Hammer Tribe is one of their targets, and this time they sent nearly a quarter of their strength to attack the Hammer Tribe, only to suffer a crushing defeat.

At present, the Green Field Goblin Tribe is stationed in a forested valley about dozens of miles away from the Hammer camp, and it can be reached in less than half a day on foot.

The reason why they are so tirelessly chasing the beast clan is first of all the instructions from the elven clan, the goblin clan is a vassal clan of the elven clan, playing the role of lackey thug and slave, and the execution of the orders from above is naturally uncompromised.

Once the orcs were captured by them, all the old and weak were killed, and the young and strong ones were sent as slaves to the rear elf territory to do coolie work, and some were sold to slave traders of the human race.

The Green Fields tribe is linked to several Terran slave trading teams, and those beautiful orc women will be sold far away at a fairly good price, and they have not been heard from since.

"These damn brutes!"

Leon slammed his fist on the wooden table, and the anger rising in his heart was difficult to contain: "Could it be that the Kingdom of Beamon has allowed its people to be hunted and sold, and there is no action to fight back or resist at all?"

The Kingdom of Beamon is the only country established by the Beast Clan, and the king is in Ugru, the holy land in the north of the continent, nominally ruling all the Beast tribes.

"Beamon Kingdom..."Elder Munstan's face was full of bitterness, he shook his head and sighed, "If it is north of the Nucang River, the kingdom still has the ability to provide protection, but in the south, the kingdom can no longer take care of the tribes left here!"

After interrogating the goblins, Leon and Rock Hammer went to Elder Munstan's residence to discuss the next steps for the tribe.

Although the attack of the Green Field Goblin Tribe this time suffered a crushing defeat, their strength is still there, and they will definitely come back to retaliate, and they will definitely do their best next time.

Faced with such a situation, whether the Hammer Tribe continues to migrate and hide, or rises up to resist, requires Elder Munstein to make a decision.

"Is there any way we can cross the Nucang River?" Leon asked in a deep voice after calming down.

"No," Elder Munstein said with a wry smile, "It turns out that there is a giant wooden bridge on the Nucang River that connects the two sides of the river, and it was through this bridge that the kingdom migrated to the north. ”

"But ten years ago, the giant wooden bridge was destroyed!"

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