Green Monster Epic

“Bang!!”

The spiked hammer struck the ogre's head directly, its sharp barbs digging deep into the skull, causing its eyes to roll back as it collapsed.

“Hahaha, I'll show you what's what, you bastard!!!”

His anger released, the smile on his face, twisted and distorted by pain, looked bizarre, but now was clearly not the time to celebrate.

Dajiang, dragging his weakened left arm, used his right hand to pull the spiked hammer from the ogre's head and turned to rush towards the battle circle of the four tribesmen, wanting to help them out.

“Careful!!!”

“Dajiang!!!”

Behind him, Chahua and Philip and the others cried out in alarm.

Before Dajiang could figure out what was happening, a huge shadow loomed over his head.

By the time he reacted, it was too late.

The ironwood club, just like his spiked hammer to the ogre's head earlier, slammed directly into the back of his head.

The ogre whose head had been smashed by Dajiang, in its final flash of life, finally got its revenge.

After seeing Dajiang fall, it lost its vitality again, collapsing limply to the ground, finally lifeless.

Dajiang felt a darkness before his eyes, and countless images flashed through his mind, finally settling on the clear, blue waters of Green Lake.

Life gradually drained from his body.

“Ah!!!”

“It's over!!”

Philip's face was pale, and he kept screaming, his thighs trembling uncontrollably.

On the other side, Chahua, upon seeing this, quickly untied Bush from her back, handed him to Philip, and shouted, “Look after the child for me!!!”

“Shanling, Peipei, Feier, let's go!!!”

The names Chahua called out were those of the partners she usually chose from among the females to help her manage the increasingly large tribal affairs.

Influenced by the overall wilderness mentality, the females she chose were mostly strong ones, with thick waists and round hips.

“Oh!”

“Okay!”

Several females stopped what they were doing upon hearing Chahua's call, grabbed whatever they could use as weapons, and rushed into the field, joining the village warriors who were on the verge of collapse.

With the addition of fresh troops, the minds of these warriors were finally temporarily stabilized, and they continued to entangle with the two ogres.

“Have you not eaten? You fight worse than a bunch of old women like us!!!”

Chahua was actually very scared, but her attacks were not hesitant at all.

She found opportunities to stab the ogres in the encirclement with a long spear, targeting their private parts, armpits, anuses, and the backs of their knees, causing the ogres to parry left and right, relieving a lot of pressure on the goblin warriors.

At the same time, she did not forget to scold the males loudly, trying to arouse their sense of shame.

The males were indeed fooled.

With 4-5 females around them, fighting vigorously with crude weapons, they felt ashamed.

In addition to the grief caused by Dajiang's death, they also felt a bit of indignation.

Immediately, their actions became more decisive, adding several more wounds to the ogre surrounded in the middle.

“Ah!! I want your life!!!”

Since being taught a lesson by Allen last time, Dashan had restrained himself a bit, but during the days Allen was away, his bad habits had begun to resurface.

This time, when he suddenly encountered the ogre attack, with his tribesmen around him and defensive structures like the walls, Dashan fought as hard as he could.

However, when the powerful ogre leader, Jushi, appeared, wielding an intimidating iron club, and smashing through the Green Lake Village's defensive walls with two or three strikes, Dashan's feet began to tremble uncontrollably on the wall, and his heart was filled with anxiety and fear.

However, with his mate and newborn child still in the village, and things far from being one-sided, Dashan gritted his teeth and persevered.

He was not a very brave person, nor did he have the courage to fight desperately.

The only thing that kept him going was the tribesmen fighting side by side and the expectation of a better life behind him.

It wasn't until Huashe and Axiao rushed out of the village and took on the powerful enemy Jushi that Dashan's collapsing mental defenses finally stopped.

When he heard the villagers screaming Dajiang's name, and turned back to see Dajiang's head being smashed by a club, a strange sense of irritability and grief suddenly surged in his heart.

He roared, and suddenly jumped off the wall, his spiked hammer smashing towards the ogre climbing up and attacking the wall below.

The ogre saw a shadow above its head and swung its club towards the owner of the shadow.

Dashan regretted jumping down as soon as he did, as there were still 6-7 ogres with combat power under the wall, wielding their huge wooden clubs to smash the wall and attack the goblins on the wall.

Although panicked, it was too late to regret.

Dashan kicked his legs towards the swinging club, taking the lead before the opponent's club gained momentum, and pressed down, while his spiked hammer, with the force of his feet stepping on something solid, smashed head-on at the opponent.

“Crack!!”

The ogre tilted its head, dodging Dashan's head-on blow, but its left shoulder suffered, directly smashed in by the spiked hammer, basically crippled.

Taking advantage of the ogre's pain, Dashan slipped and rolled on the ground, rolling from the opponent's crotch to the back.

The moment he got up, ogre clubs came smashing from both sides.

Dajiang simply shrank back again, using the ogre's body behind him as a shield, blocking the two clubs.

Influenced by him, the goblin warriors on the wall, who had been intercepting the ogres smashing the wall with long spears and javelins, all mustered their courage.

7-8 figures fell from the sky, knocking the ogre with the injured left shoulder to the ground on the spot, and after adding a few more fatal wounds, they joined Dashan, supporting each other and fighting with the 4-5 ogres that surrounded them.

“Smash it for me!!!”

More and more goblin females climbed onto the wall, throwing down stone bricks and javelins, causing a lot of trouble for the ogres under the wall.

For a time, the entire Green Field tribe acted, seemingly united for the first time, and the result was that after more than half a day, Green Lake Village still had not collapsed.

Now, the only focus of the battle was the fight between Huashe, Axiao, and the ogre leader Jushi, and who would be the final victor.

Meanwhile, beside A-Xiao, Hua She utilized his swift movements and self-developed sword techniques, sticking close to Ju Shi and directly attacking his vital points, doing his best to alleviate A-Xiao's pressure. Ju Shi also had his own disadvantage; he had just gotten his hands on the iron rod and wasn't yet accustomed to its weight. His attacks were somewhat sluggish, which made it difficult for him to parry Hua She's attacks.

"Ah! Hit!!"

Each swing of Ju Shi's iron rod generated a strong gust of wind, leaving a deep pit in the ground wherever it struck. The barbs on A-Xiao's mace had all broken off from repeatedly clashing with the iron rod. His greatest suffering, however, was the intense backlash he endured with each impact against Ju Shi. His internal organs had accumulated a considerable amount of bruised blood, and his breathing had become erratic. On the verge of collapse, A-Xiao's resistance gradually became hesitant, a sign that his resolve was wavering.

Hua She was well aware of A-Xiao's predicament. He himself was dancing on the edge of a knife; a single misstep could result in his immediate demise at Ju Shi's hands. However, his initial daring to venture into the wilderness alone proved that his courage far surpassed others in the tribe, perhaps even exceeding that of Alan. Now, facing a formidable enemy, Hua She's focus sharpened. The longsword in his hand became an extension of his body, thrusting towards every point within his sight. Most of the countless wounds on Ju Shi's body were Hua She's handiwork.

Ju Shi was also having a hard time. His two surprise attacks on the Green Meadow Tribe had brought unexpected surprises. The first was the Green Meadow leader's own strength, which made Ju Shi feel like he had finally met a worthy opponent. This time, leading the entire tribe to attack the Green Meadow Tribe, two advanced warriors had suddenly emerged. Although their overall strength was inferior to Alan's, their coordination allowed one to face him head-on while the other used his agility to find opportunities, forcing Ju Shi to reserve some strength to guard against their counterattacks with every attack.

"Hey!"

A perfect opportunity suddenly arose. The numerous pits on the ground forced Hua She to watch his step while running. In that moment, he tripped on a tree root protruding from a pit, causing him to stumble forward uncontrollably. Seeing this, Ju Shi was overjoyed and didn't hesitate. He swung his iron rod in a straight line, creating a powerful gust of wind as it smashed towards the spot where Hua She was falling, intending to crush him into mincemeat.

"A-Xiao, now!"

Expecting his target to be in a state of panic, Ju Shi was surprised to hear Hua She shout towards A-Xiao on the other side under the shadow of the iron rod, and then tapping the ground several times with his toes, the whole action of falling forward suddenly had a slight turn.

"Not good!"

Out of the corner of his eye, Ju Shi saw A-Xiao, whom he had been suppressing, suddenly launch a counterattack. The battered mace suddenly flew out of his hand, smashing directly towards Ju Shi's chest. It was too late to retract the iron rod due to the inertia. Ju Shi could only grit his teeth and free his left hand, throwing a punch at the incoming mace.

"Clang!"

"Crack!"

The collision between flesh and steel would naturally result in injury. A crisp sound came from Ju Shi's left forearm, and then the forearm limply drooped down. The mace, under the force of the punch, rebounded and struck A-Xiao, who only managed to dodge the head of the mace but couldn't avoid the horizontal sweep of the handle, which sent him flying.

Hua She on the other side was also in a bad state. Although he had taken evasive action in advance, he was controlling his body at the last moment in order to trick Ju Shi, and ultimately, under the iron rod's wide attack range, his chest brushed past the end of the iron rod. At that time, Hua She felt a sharp pain in his heart. When he examined the injury again after standing still, several ribs had been broken in the sweep.

A-Xiao struggled to stand up, picked up the mace, and stared at Ju Shi with a deadly gaze. Hua She, several meters away from him, had several broken ribs, but his face showed no sign of it. The longsword in his right hand and the dagger in his left hand rubbed against each other, eager to move.

As for their opponent, the ogre Ju Shi, he had suffered the greatest injury in this exchange so far. His left forearm was fractured and dangled at his waist. With the slightest movement, one could even see the white of the bone piercing through the muscle. Enduring the pain, Ju Shi glanced around his body. Numerous wounds on his fat waist, back, and other non-vital areas were slowly stopping bleeding. His powerful recovery ability prevented Ju Shi from losing too much blood due to the excessive injuries.

"Awoo!!!!!"

Suddenly, Ju Shi roared to the sky, glared fiercely at Hua She and A-Xiao, and the ogres who were still attacking Green Lake Village suddenly stopped their attacks at Ju Shi's roar, and swept away the goblins who were besieging them, and ran towards Ju Shi's location.

Before long, 6-7 ogres had returned to Ju Shi's side. A-Xiao and Hua She naturally didn't dare to confront them, and quickly retreated, standing back-to-back with Da Shan and others under the wall, staring at the ogres opposite them, not daring to act rashly.

In the village, with more females participating, although their strength was relatively weak, they played a role in containing the ogres. None of the ogres who rushed into the village were able to escape, and they all stayed in the village in the end.

Of course, their final counterattack before death also caused considerable damage to the people in the village. There were at least ten goblin corpses lying on the ground, more than half of whom were female goblins. In addition to the flushed faces due to excessive excitement, everyone felt more fortunate to have survived the battle.

After waiting for a while, Ju Shi saw that no more of his clansmen came to join him, his eyes coldly swept over Green Lake Village again, and then he uttered a reprimand, and led the remaining clansmen and ran wildly towards the east without looking back.

It wasn't until the figures of the opponents disappeared on the horizon, Hua She finally couldn't bear the pain on his body, covered his chest and sat down on the ground. A-Xiao, who was standing with him, spurted a mouthful of green blood, and his whole body leaned back. Fortunately, Da Shan next to him quickly caught him, so he didn't fall to the ground.

"A-Xiao, A-Xiao!! Wake up!!"

Everyone panicked and hurriedly picked up A-Xiao and ran towards the village. At the same time, two of the clansmen did not forget Hua She and helped him up to follow slowly behind.

Inside the village, after more females participated, although their strength was relatively weak, they played a role in containment more or less. None of the ogres who rushed into the village were able to escape, and they all stayed in the village in the end.

Of course, their final counterattack before death also caused considerable damage to the people in the village. There were at least ten goblin corpses lying on the ground, more than half of whom were female goblins. In addition to the flushed faces due to excessive excitement, everyone felt more fortunate to have survived the battle.