Chapter 23 The war is coming
Half a month later.
The surrounding Goblin tribes have all been cleared away, and the remaining Goblins have all fled deeper into the plains.
After half a month of bloody battles, the soldiers of the Night Tribe have obviously made great progress compared to before.
This progress is not reflected in their extraordinary strength. Half a month is not enough to make a major breakthrough in their strength, but it can make them better coordinate and cooperate on the battlefield. .
Facing the Goblin army coming like a tide, each warrior has to deal with three to four enemies.
Even if their personal strength is stronger, under the deliberate suppression of the night battle, they have to learn to coordinate their companions and resist the enemy, otherwise they will not be able to face the crazy Goblin army.
If it was an open palm before and could only slap people with brute force, then now it is clenched into a fist and can hit people with more concentrated force.
"Concentrate our forces and march deep into the plains." Seeing that the soldiers were almost trained and all the enemies on the periphery had fled, the night battle no longer continued, and the main forces were assembled and headed toward the depths of the plains.
At the same time, deep in the plain.
There is a huge blood-red vine growing here. The vine is thick and long, and the extended vines alone are the size of trees. It is simply a super monster.
Vine Man grows next to a boulder. The blood-red vines are intertwined and tightly wrap the boulder. Around the blood-red Vine Man, a large group of goblins gather, and the surrounding ones are surrounded by vines. The difference between those goblins is that their skin color is redder and their bodies are more majestic. If it weren't for their distinctive racial characteristics, no one would think that they were goblins.
"Those humans are too ruthless. All the tribes on the periphery have been wiped out. Do we have to continue watching?" A thin, slightly aging Goblin old man looked at Several tribal leaders in front of them asked.
"They are just a bunch of trash. Just die. The fruit of life is there, and you will be able to live again in a short time." The blood-red goblin was tall, covered in armor, and exuded a terrifying aura. The leader said disdainfully, not taking his dead compatriots seriously at all.
This is indeed the case. Goblins do not have high recognition of race, let alone the blood-red goblins who have "evolved" into what they are now. They have long had a relationship with the green-skinned goblins Essentially different.
If we talk about outside, they have to unite to resist the invasion of foreign enemies due to individual force issues.
So in this land where there are no foreign enemies and all are goblins, their own race is their biggest enemy.
Goblins feed on the fruits of the blood-red vines. The more vines there are, the more powerful the nearby tribes will be.
However, the growth of Blood Red Vineman requires nutrients, and these nutrients are the blood and corpses of other goblins.
There will be a war here every few years, a war among the goblins. The loser becomes the nourishment for the growth of Tengman, and the winner can go near the mother plant of Tengman. Become a blood goblin.
"Then let them continue killing like this? More and more tribesmen are escaping from outside, and the food we have here may not be enough for them." An old Goblin priest said worriedly.
"Although that group of humans are not large in number, they are not weak in strength. Even if we want to deal with it, it is not that easy."
"That's why I gathered you together to discuss how to deal with it. Is it possible for them to just watch them weaken our strength and annihilate us one by one when the time comes? "
"To put it nicely, it's not because they are about to hit your "Kala" tribe, then? If a group of humans attack this place, your "Kara" tribe will be destroyed first."
"You think you can survive if our "Kara" tribe is gone? Stop dreaming, gather together now, We still have a chance to defeat them. If we delay it any longer, when our tribe becomes smaller and smaller, then we will really have no choice but to die."
The thin goblin slapped the table and stood. He stood up and said, "I know you are all afraid of the loss of your tribe. As long as you are willing to send troops, our Kara tribe is willing to take the lead and fight to the death with the human troops." Hearing this, the leaders of several tribes all had smiles on their faces, and then expressed their opinions one after another. .
“Killing so many of our tribe, we really can’t look at it like this anymore.”
“I have always heard from my ancestors that the human race is very powerful, so I would like to try it. Let’s see how powerful they are.”
“Our Moss tribe is willing to send 30,000 troops and send 3,000 of our own tribe to join the coalition.”
"The Haas tribe is willing to send 10,000 troops, and send 2,000 of its own people and one hundred "big fools" to participate in the war."
The people of this tribe are blood-red goblins. Due to the frequent use of blood-red fruits, some goblins Lin's bloodline also underwent some changes, resulting in another type of goblin, the blood red goblin.
Compared to ordinary Goblins, the Blood Red Goblin has a shorter growth cycle and a stronger innate physique. It can be compared with the human race. It is no exaggeration to say that it is an extraordinary warrior per capita.
But precisely because of this, these tribal leaders also attach great importance to their own people.
After all, the ordinary goblins are gone, and you can find another group from the periphery. There are goblins who are willing to serve them, but not the blood red goblins. As the backbone of the tribe, once the number is too small, then The tribe can be declared disbanded.
The human race has to deal with it, but its own people cannot suffer too many casualties. This is the bottom line for all tribes.
They can unite to deal with foreign enemies, but if they lose too many of their own tribe, it will be meaningless even if they defeat the foreign enemies. Other tribes will not let go of the opportunity to annex them.
So after the Kara tribe expressed its willingness to be a vanguard, all the tribes expressed their support and sent soldiers to help.
Soon, an army of nearly 200,000 goblins was assembled.
Looking at the army in front of them, all the Goblin leaders were full of confidence. This was the first time they had seen such a large army. At this moment, they understood one sentence deeply, unity is unity. strength.
Maybe they can't defeat humans alone, but if they unite, no matter how powerful humans are, they will be overwhelmed by them.
Several leaders of large tribes led a mighty army of goblins and rushed straight to the outer night tribe camp.
Two hundred thousand versus thirty thousand, they really couldn’t find a reason to lose.
Nearly two hundred thousand goblins were marching, and the goblins had no intention of keeping a low profile. They even kept calling for other goblins to join along the way.
As a result, his whereabouts could not be concealed, and soon Ye Zhan learned the news.
"Interesting. If you want to fight directly, then come and let them see the bravery of the Ye tribe warriors."
Ye Zhan smiled coldly, and then asked the soldiers to prepare for a hard fight. Prepare.
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(End of this chapter)