Andy is in a good mood.

To be more precise, in the last two ten days, Andy has been in a good mood, and today is just better.

Andy didn't expect that those shiny stones could be exchanged for food, and he didn't expect that the ferocious-looking human would keep his promise, not only did he really exchange it for food, but also agreed to change the request for three cars at one time.

What a fool.

No matter how beautiful those stones are, they cannot be eaten.

How can food come from the benefits?

With these three carts of grain, more goblins will join their tribes.

With these three carts of grain, he can make his people dig up at least six more shining stones for six carts of grain.

Then six carts of grain were dug up and exchanged for twelve cartloads of grain.

Cycle.

Andy's fingers are limited, and there is no way to continue to calculate this account, anyway, when the time comes, there will be a lot of food he has, and there will be a lot of people.

It's going to be a lot better.

Andy refuses the half-ogre's escort, and this time he's learned wisely and brought enough people with him.

Escorted by a half-ogre, Andy's heart is even more unsteady, this guy is notoriously greedy, and maybe as soon as he turns his head, he will snatch all his food.

The three carts of grain from the Black Well tribe were loaded onto the simple goblin trailer that Andy himself brought, and there were more than twenty carts, surrounded and dragged by nearly a hundred goblins, and they walked towards the Lingjing Mine with chatter.

It was the first time that all the goblins, including Andy, had seen so much food.

A lot of people around Andy, chattering, and flattering Andy with barren words, thinking that it was because of his wise leadership that they would get so much food so smoothly.

Andy was enjoying the compliment.

"Chief, behind us, there are many goblins from other tribes, they can't be trying to steal our food, right?"

A reminder from a goblin interrupts Andy's intoxication.

Andy turned his head to look, and around their convoy, there were indeed a lot of sneaky figures, all of them were unfamiliar goblin faces.

"These greedy guys want to get something for nothing." Andy's teeth itch with hatred, he despises such goblins the most, if you have the ability, go and grab the grain of the Heijing tribe, where the grain is piled up as high as the mountain, what kind of ability is it to rob the same clan?

"Quick, quick, let them speed up the pace of progress, go back to the nest early, as long as we go back to the nest, we will be safe." Andy hurriedly urged.

He regretted it a little now, he didn't let the half-ogre escort him, if he was there, those bastards would definitely not dare to mess around.

It's just that now it's too late to go back and call the half-ogre, so it's better to hurry up.

As the number of goblins who followed the goblin food team increased, they became more and more daring, some followed the trot, some threw stones to intimidate, all goblins did not use small means to be on the stage.

Andy asked his people to respond to them with a round of slings, smashing many goblins that were too close to each other and smashing them all over the head.

For those scattered and unorganized goblins, this method did work, but with the emergence of a large goblin tribe, this deterrent was more devastating than lethal, and it was completely ineffective.

"Rush...... Grab the grain, the grain is ours...... Our ......"

"Food...... A lot of food...... It's all ours...... Rush ......"

With the goblin clan leader, he screamed, brandished improvised weapons and a small round shield, and charged.

Whether it was their tribe's goblins or not, they all seemed to get the signal, and they all moved their little short legs and rushed towards Andy's food delivery team, even if there were scattered stones on their heads, they didn't care, the thirst for food far outweighed the pain.

"Don't panic, don't mess around, guard the grain, guard our grain, it's ours, run them away......" Andy shouted loudly and scramblingly.

I don't know if his order played a role, or if the grain was too attractive, so that the goblins of the Andy tribe were reluctant to give up, guarding the side of the grain cart, and kept fighting back with slings, but the lethality caused by this long-range weapon was really limited, even if it was a fragile goblin, they didn't put down a few.

On the contrary, the goblins who rushed towards them were all over the mountains and fields, and they didn't know where they came from.

Woo...... Woo......

The low, long sound of the bull's horn came from behind the goblin grain caravan.

"Cangfang strikes."

Accompanied by a full of commands.

Uniform dog hoops rang out at the same time.

Groups of kobold soldiers rushed out from the back of the hillside.

The leather armor on the bodies of these kobold soldiers varies in color and style, and some of them don't even look very fitting, but the armor rate is more than seventy percent.

Rushing in the first two rows, armed with kobold spears.

The second row in the middle, holding a short sword and a small wooden shield.

The last second row, with a pair of short knives pinned to his waist, followed the charge, and while swinging the slings in his hands, he threw out the slings one by one.

Compared with the stones of the Andy people, their stones are accurate and ruthless, they are not stones picked up casually on the side of the road, but specially polished, iron ore waste, and the weight is far more than ordinary stones.

Being hit by this kind of stone, it is not as simple as breaking the head and bleeding, many goblins were directly smashed and fractured, and some unfortunately, the head was directly opened.

What shocked those goblins the most was that these kobolds lined up in a neat formation, and the distance between the two sides was no more than one person, and the pace was surprisingly coordinated.

The twelve kobolds lined up in a horizontal line, and as they approached the nearest goblin, they shouted at the same time, lowered their bodies, and stabbed their spears diagonally forward, accompanied by a wild run, sending them easily into the back of the goblin in front of them.

Before the goblins who had just dodged the spike could show a happy expression, another row of kobold spearmen, who were no more than five paces behind them, had already rushed up and directly dressed them in sugar gourds.

Even if he dodged this wave of attacks again, there were still two rounds of sword and shield slashes behind him.

The impact of four waves is like four layers of waves, one layer after another.

Those wandering goblins who bore the brunt of the attack were shot to death on the offensive road without forming a favorable resistance at all.

The attack of the first row of kobold spearmen was not delayed until it encountered the densely populated goblin tribe.

This delay, not because they organized a decent resistance, it was purely filled with goblins, their personnel was a little overcrowded, and the first row of kobold spearmen, there was no way to break through.

The second row, which followed, plunged directly into the gap between them, stabbed a bunch of goblins.

At this time, the goblins who came out to rob reacted one after another.

"This is the kobold of Kuroi, that ogre must be following......"

"Run, it's the kobold of Kuroi......"

The goblins who had already identified them scattered in a hurry.

The kobold's sharp offensive is one thing, and the fierce prestige of the half-ogre's roar still accounts for the main component.

"That's the end of it?" The half-ogre, eager to try, looked dumbfounded at the goblins running around the mountains like rabbits, a little dumbfounded, he hadn't yet entered the battle.