Gnolls can't practice martial arts

Chapter 7 Amphibious Murloc Tribe
With the end of the day's dinner, the wolf man tribe slowly quieted down.

Kerr rested in his nest for a while, then got up and left.

Find Trier first, and then pick 10 gnolls for departure.

Kerr is going to have a look at the river not far from the tribe. If you walk along the creek here, you can see the river.

Going straight away, most of the Jackals in this team were Jackal warriors and barbarians. There were only four or five shooters with daggers and short knives and crossbows hanging on their waists.

I walked along the creek, which was only one or two meters wide. The creek gradually widened and turned into a small river. After walking for about an hour, the small river finally converged into a river with a width of four or five meters.

At this time, the trees on both sides gradually decreased, and the river in front of me meandered away, leaving the valley between several hills.

Continuing to go down the river, the jackals heard some strange calls:

"Wow, fish! Eat fish!!" [Murloc language]

"Mine! There are so many fish here! What a great place!" [Murloc language]

Kerr signaled the wolves to approach secretly, and soon, the team of wolves saw a big river bend, with thirty or forty strange creatures in it.

It was an amphibious murloc, and soon Kerr and Trier confirmed it.

If you observe carefully, there are five or six simple tree houses in the shallows of the river bend. The bottom of these simple tree houses are wooden piles inserted into the shallow cement sand, and less than one meter from the ground is a simple platform. Many leaves dry grass.

Further downstream, these murlocs could also be vaguely seen.

Kerr immediately howled to Trier:

"Surround them! Conquer them! Let them become our slaves and catch fish for us!" [Gnoll language]

Trier quickly took half a team of gnolls to go downstream, and when Trier was in position, all the gnolls rushed out, and these amphibious murlocs had nowhere to escape!
While the murlocs were still catching fish in the river bend, the jackals rushed out aggressively and scattered to surround the murlocs.

Although the river bend is large, there are few places where the water is deep and the water is urgent. Most of the water is less than one meter deep, which is nothing compared to the height of an adult wolf man of about 2 meters.

Kerr yelled:

"Surrender! Or die!" [Low Common Language]

However, at this moment, a murloc with a larger physique and bluish skin rushed over shouting:
"Wow la la la la, beat them! There are more murlocs than them!" [Murloc language]

Kerr stepped forward and pierced the murloc with his sword, then raised his sword, causing the murloc's corpse to tremble slightly in the air.

"Submit! Or die!"

It's a pity that these murlocs didn't understand, and they rushed up to try to fight the wolves, but the difference in combat effectiveness was obvious, and a dozen murlocs died soon. Just as the rest of the murlocs were about to abandon their murloc huts and enter the deep water While fleeing, a voice came from downstream:
"Murlocs, these gnolls are too strong, we surrender!" [Murloc language]

"Powerful Gnoll warriors! We surrender! Don't kill us!" [Low Common Language]

I saw an obviously different murloc running from downstream, and the murloc in front of me also gave up resistance and stopped swimming towards the deep water area. Kerr put the crossbow in his hand on his waist again:

"Drive them together! Keep an eye on them!" [Gnoll language]

"I'm Brokentooth Kerr! Powerful! Gnoll Warrior! What's your name! Catch more fish in the future! Give us! Eat!"

The murloc leader who surrendered is the same as other murlocs, with a frog-like body structure, a fish head, and a height of about one meter. In addition to these, the murloc leader has a few red fins on his head, which looks like a leader. symbols of.

"Mighty Lord Brokentooth Kerr! I am Old Sharkkin! We can turn in delicious fish every day!"

"Very good! Let the other murlocs continue fishing! Old Shark! Come with me!"

With the shout of "Wow la la la la la la" from the old shark skin, the remaining dozens of murlocs continued to fish in this huge river bay, and Trier and the others also, under Kerr's instructions, took those murlocs The murloc corpse was taken away.

However, the body of the first blue-skinned murloc warrior who was killed was not taken away. Trier stuck the corpse not far from the river with a tree stick, in order to warn these murlocs and rule them with fear.

Of course, Kerr also understands that controlling this amphibious murloc tribe will not increase much food sources, and it will be effective to build a dam and raise more fish.

The gnolls left the creek, leaving these dazed murlocs behind, but they soon resumed fishing, because that's the way the world is, and they'd only just broken away from further down the river before being taken over by the gnolls Naga slavery.

Kerr and Old Shark were at the front of the team, and a little further behind were Trier and the other gnolls. They were devouring the dozen or so murlocs. No food should be wasted.

This is why Kerr took the old shark skin to the front. The old shark skin is very useful, and Kerr didn't want to stimulate him too much.

After walking for a long time, I saw another big river bend, where thirty or forty murlocs from the Old Sharkskin tribe were fishing. Kerr asked:

"How many murlocs are there in your tribe?"

"Mighty Lord Brokentooth Kerr! Our amphibious murloc tribe occupies this section of the river, and all the way to the hill over there belongs to us. We have a total of more than 200 murlocs."

Old Sharki answered cautiously. He knew how cruel and powerful these gnolls were. There were more than 200 murlocs in his tribe, and about 2 of them were barely capable of fighting. But compared to these [-]-meter-high gnolls , the murlocs are too weak.

Even if all of them are added up, I'm afraid they can barely fight against these 20 or so gnolls, and they may not be able to win. What's more, it is impossible for this gnoll tribe to only have these 20 or so gnolls.

"Very good! I'm going to build a dam on that hill and turn this flat river valley forest into a semi-swamp! Such a large area can raise a lot of fish! You must not only catch us fish, but also give us fish culture!"

Kerr pointed to the hills where the river passed through in the distance and continued towards the old shark skin:
"Is there any problem? Then I will help you control this large semi-swamp!"

Sharkskin seems overwhelmed by Kerr's ambition:

"Ah! Powerful gnoll lord! Brokentooth Kerr! You are so great! Our sharkskin murloc tribe can control the half swamp and serve you forever! There is only one small problem, there is a large group of goblins on the west side of the river, They often harass our tribe, take fish from us, and if we want to build a dam, they will definitely make trouble!"

Kerr ignored Sharkskin's praise:

"Oh? How many goblins are there? I'll get rid of them now!"

"My lord! There are more than 100 of those stupid goblins!"

Kerr looked at the sky, it was still early, so he said:
"Old Shark! You go pick out the 10 strongest murloc fighters! Take us to the camp of the goblins! Get rid of them today!"

"Praise be to the great Brokentooth Kerr!"

Ignoring the flattery of the old shark skin, Kerr howled and gathered Trier and the others, and then followed the old shark skin to continue down the river.

Passing through several big river bends again, there were some murlocs fishing in the same place. Old Shark called out 10 strong murloc fighters from several river bends, and then led the gnolls towards the goblin camp in the west. go.

These strong murloc warriors are all more than one meter tall, holding some relatively complete weapons, rusty spears, rusty long swords, rusty knives, and cracked small wooden shields. . .

Kerr was skeptical that their weapons would break the goblin defenses, but it didn't matter, they didn't really need them in a fight.

The impromptu decision to attack the goblin camp today was not because Kerr was flattered by the old Sharkskin, but because he wanted to upgrade and try out the new skill "Killing Frenzy".

Led by Old Sharkpi, the team walked westward for almost two hours, and finally saw the goblin camp from a distance.

This is a camp in the woods. There are some fallen tree trunks around the camp. It looks like the first line of defense for the goblins, but Kerr is a little strange. How can the goblins have the strength to cut down these big trees.

Further into the camp, there are some hay nests or branch nests similar to bird's nests, which should be the places where goblins sleep. There are fifty or sixty goblins scattered in the camp.

Under a big tree in the center of the camp, there was a big iron pot, which didn't look much different from the one in the Gnoll tribe. I don't know where it came from.

No longer observing, Kerr led the gnolls directly to the goblin camp. More than 20 wolves came in groups of two or three, scattered and killed the goblins in the camp.

Old Sharki also led ten murloc warriors in. He did have some careful thoughts, but the Sharki tribe had just migrated here and it took time to develop.

Kerr took the lead, cutting a goblin in half with his sword, and then knocking a goblin's battered wooden shield flying, stabbing him to death.

The goblin camp in front of me was in chaos, but at this moment a goblin shouted:

"Ah! Whoa! Hit them!" [Goblin Language]

Following the cry of this goblin, the goblins in the camp seemed to unite, and a thing 2 meters high and with a waist circumference of nearly 1 meter also rushed over. It looked like a bear, but his head was in line with these Goblins are kind of like that.

It's a goblin bear!Often live with other goblins!
Instead of retreating, Kerr hacked to death two goblins with high morale who rushed forward suddenly, and then rushed towards the goblin bear against the arrows shot by some goblins with inferior short bows.

The goblin bear held a thick wooden stick in his hand, and swung it towards Kerr violently. Kerr swung his sword and slashed at it, and the blade cut into the thick wooden stick. , separated the wooden stick from the steel long sword, and swung it violently at Kerr.

Kerr let out a low growl, determined to test his 22-point strength, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, swung the long sword with all his strength, and once again confronted the goblin bear!

"Dang!" The long swords rang, and it seemed that the quality of these steel long swords was indeed very good, and the goblin bear was knocked back two steps. It seemed that his strength was not as strong as Kerr's, but it shouldn't be too low.

"Roar! Die!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the goblin bear lost his balance, Kerr took two steps forward, pierced the goblin bear's heart with a sword, then held the hilt of the sword and twisted it hard, crushing the goblin bear's heart, and then pulled out the long sword.

Blood spurted onto Kerr's body, and Kerr felt a surge of power pouring into his body. It seemed that he had successfully triggered the passive skill "Killing Frenzy", gaining strength +1 and agility +1. Now his strength is 23, and his agility has reached 19. point.

Passing over the huge corpse of the goblin bear, Kerr slashed at the goblins, killed 5 of the goblins that had just rushed over with three swords, and then continued to harvest these goblins that started to flee.

Just then, a goblin threw a ignited orb at Kerr.

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