The current Bloodclaw of the Bloodclaw Tribe, looking at the situation below, was a little complacent.

A large number of goblin minions, as he sounded the horn of war, were rapidly converging towards the Bloodclaw Tribe, and in less than two days, the number of goblin minions had exceeded a thousand.

There are more goblins converging this way.

This fully demonstrates the absolute authority of the Bloodclaw tribe here.

When his war horn sounded, no goblin tribe dared not respond.

In this battle, even if you fill all these little fools, you have to turn out the little reptiles who only dare to burrow in their holes and burrow.

If he doesn't overturn this kennel for a day, he won't be able to get out of this kennel with bloody claws for a day.

I heard that not far to the south, there is a kennel that is growing rapidly, and it is said that it has established contact with human traders outside the mountain, and the grain brought in from outside is piled up as high as a mountain.

It will be the object of their second conquest, and as long as they have a large amount of food, the Bloodclaw tribe will gather more goblin minions, and it is not impossible to march outside the mountains.

It's just the kennel in the mountain, in the face of the reaction that they are gathering troops, it is surprisingly small, if it weren't for the depths of the kennel, from time to time there are a few dogs, I thought they were all dead.

They must be digging holes again, but this time, no matter how many holes they dig, he will make those goblin cannon fodder go flat, and this time, no one can save them.

"Let's go." Bloodclaw grimaced and waved his hand heavily.

Below, there was a burst of sheep bleating, cow barking, and pig humming, and all kinds of cattle, driven by the goblins, rushed towards the small pit where the trap tribe was.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

All kinds of screams came one after another.

The animals that rushed inside, ran and disappeared.

Seeing these places, the goblins immediately rushed up with dirt bags on their backs and threw them at the places where the cattle had disappeared.

Although the dirt bag on the back of a goblin was not large, it could not support the large number of them, and it didn't take a few minutes for a pit to be filled.

It's just that these pitfalls covered by illusions are not easy to grasp the distance, and there are many negative earth spirits, who take a wrong step and fall into it.

The other goblins ignored his screams, and no one dragged him up, and the fallen earth soon buried him along with the pit.

This stupid method, although the speed of advancement, is slow, but it is very effective.

Those kobolds, even if they hollowed out the entire valley, the area was limited.

With each further push, their space for movement shrank by one step, and Bloodpaw believed that at the current pace, it would not take more than ten days to fill the hole in the kennel.

"Chief...... Chief, it's not good......"

A goblin stumbled in.

"Bold." Before the goblin could get ten meters closer to the Blood Claw, he was kicked to the ground by a goblin.

"Wait." Bloodclaw waved his hand, interrupting the goblin guard's continued sadistic behavior, "Let him finish, what the hell is going on?" ”

"Yes...... Be...... It's ......" The goblin kicked the goblin just now, and it took him a long time to ease up and say, "Found a ...... A secret passage, kobold...... On the other side of the hill...... They...... Kobolds, all ...... All fled from there. ”

"What?" The blood claw stood up and said angrily: "Escaped? When did you run away? ”

If it had been in the past, knowing the news of those kobolds having escaped, Bloodpaw would have rejoiced, and finally had a big trouble in his heart.

Now, after he has filled in a lot of manpower and material resources, isn't this a slap in the face?

"On the ground...... Ground...... Traces left behind...... Still fresh and should ...... Should...... Just escaped. The goblin stammered, a little cowering, lest the blood claws take out their anger on him.

"Chase, chase after me, order that group of idiots to chase me, those dogs have already run away, they are still there to fill the dog holes, what's the use...... Chase them all for me, I'm going to turn all those dogs into dead dogs......" Bloody Claw roared angrily, slashing down the goblin who had just reported the news with a knife, "Idiot, who told you not to report the ...... earlier"

The goblins who saw the blood immediately withdrew from the valley as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and began to look for traces of the kobolds who had fallen into the pit all over the mountains.

"Here, here, they fled in this direction......"

This group of goblins fully explained the principle of the power of numbers, and soon traced the traces of the escape of the trap tribe.

Without the Blood Claw's order, those goblins raised one after another and launched a pursuit in the direction they fled.

Goblins deceive the soft and fear the hard, and once again play a role, chasing the fleeing prey, is their favorite job, not one.

Especially a bunch of kobolds who have just been forced out of their dog holes.

The kobold of the trap tribe dragged their families with their mouths, especially with eggs that had not yet hatched, and their speed was relatively slow.

He was soon bitten to death by the goblins who caught up behind him.

"Rush ...... Rush...... Kill them all, and the Bloodclaw Leader will be rewarded ......"

"Kill...... Kill......"

More than a dozen goblin wolf cavalry, taking advantage of their speed, took the lead in rushing up.

It's just that they rushed fast, and they didn't have to be fast, and they fell into a pit of five or six meters in unison, and the bones and tendons that broke were light, and there were several unlucky ghosts who were directly broken and killed on the spot.

The pace of the goblin chasing soldiers behind suddenly froze, especially the goblin wolf cavalry who rushed to hear the news, even stopped the car and honestly retracted behind the goblin.

They were so excited to chase just now that they forgot what the trap tribe is best at.

Only this time, it was clear that they couldn't fill all the pits with the stupid method of filling in the earth.

The blood claw sitting on the back of the giant dire wolf waved his long knife at the goblins next to him and said, "You guys, rush forward for me." ”

Those goblins suddenly shrunk their necks, you push me, I push you, little by little move forward.

"Rush me, or I'll chop you up." Bloodclaw didn't talk nonsense, slashing down a goblin trying to retreat.

The rest of the goblins, screaming, spread their hands and ran forward.

Poof! Poof!

Yes! Yes!

All of a sudden, the two voices are intertwined into a unique symphony.

This symphony paved the way for the goblins and goblin wolf knights behind.

The number of pits hastily laid by the kobolds along the way was relatively limited, and they were soon probed out by those goblins.

The way of finding the way with life will eventually delay time.

Those goblins who are afraid of death, grind foreign workers from time to time.

Let this group of goblin chasers always bite the shadow of the kobold in the pit, but they can't catch up with him.

After chasing them for nearly six or seven kilometers, they finally caught them in a valley, and their slow pace could be seen in the distance.

The blood claw suddenly came to his senses, brandished his long knife, and desperately urged those goblins: "Those who retreat die, and those who advance are rewarded." ”

The big goblin wolf cavalry behind the blood claw drew their long knives at the same time and shouted in unison: "Forward." ”

Forced to be helpless, the goblins could only rush forward with their heads down.

It may be that they forced too close, and those kobolds didn't have time to set traps, and the goblin's charge this time was surprisingly smooth.

Thundered! Thundered!

The hillsides on both sides suddenly shook violently.

Just as those goblins looked around in astonishment, countless rolling stones rolled down.

"Rolling Stones...... It's a rolling stone......"

"Run...... Run forward......"

"Withdraw, retreat, there is an ambush ......"

The whole group of goblins blew up the camp, some ran forward, some turned around and ran back, and some scattered and fled.

It was squeezed into a pot of porridge for a while.