Green Monster Epic

#66 - Disaster in the Green Field

Chapter 66: The Disaster of Greenwild

The next day, early in the morning, without the Bonecrusher summoning them, Night, Meyer, and other tribal leaders were already yelling and driving the warriors of the tribe to prepare for battle.

For more than a month since Wolf Tooth and the others disappeared, the tribe's morale had been low. Unlike young people like Night who had not experienced too many crises, middle-aged leaders like Meyer were well aware that the Bonecrusher tribe had developed to this point, and there had been many battles with neighboring tribes due to territory, prey, and other factors. Several times, the tribe was almost scattered. It was these painful experiences that made the older members of the tribe, who had deep memories, feel terrified in the face of the tribe's sudden weakening.

Now, with Night's return, he told the tribe the reason for Wolf Tooth and the others' disappearance. Although the traces of the human caravan could not be found, the anger was transferred to the gnolls, and everyone expressed their support for the expedition to strangle the green skins.

The departure of the 25-man team caused the rest of the tribe to stop and watch, expressing their encouragement to the warriors. The tribe also held an optimistic attitude towards this expedition, because the Bonecrusher was personally in charge, and no one felt that there was a possibility of failure. You must know that in recent years, relying on the Bonecrusher's magical and unpredictable magic, he has killed powerful enemies who stood in the way of the tribe's rise one by one, and the tribe has long developed a strong confidence in the Bonecrusher. As long as he is in charge, there will be no such thing as failure.

The Bonecrusher was also helpless. From the bottom of his heart to his body, he did not want to personally go on an expedition to the gnoll tribe. This time, the battle mobilized most of the tribe's combat power, and only a few warriors were left to guard the camp. If there was an accident, and other enemies lurking in the dark took advantage of the situation to destroy the tribal camp, the Bonecrusher was still worried that the few remaining warriors, plus the other old and weak members of the tribe, would not be strong enough.

But he had to personally go to war and take down the green-skinned tribe, which was of great significance. Only in this way could he boost the tribe's declining morale in a short period of time and reinvigorate them. If the tribe suffered another setback like this, based on his understanding of the tribe's mentality, I am afraid that everyone's minds would be completely depressed, and the loyalty to the tribe that had been cultivated for many years would collapse. This was something that the Bonecrusher never wanted to see.

"After we leave, you must remember to close the gate tightly. No one is allowed to enter or leave. You can deal with any disobedient guys yourself!"

Unable to rest assured about the tribe in the village, the Bonecrusher grabbed Alimu, the leader guarding the village, and repeatedly instructed him.

"Yes, Elder!"

Alimu was disappointed that he could not follow the team on the expedition and missed an opportunity to fight, but he did not dare to show it in front of the Bonecrusher, otherwise he would definitely be scolded bloody, and there might even be a risk of being beaten.

"Also, if foreign tribes take advantage of our expedition to provoke you, don't take people out to fight. Wait until we return before making plans..."

"I understand, Elder..."

"If you don't guard the home well this time we go out, see if I don't tear you apart when I come back!!"

"There will be no accidents!!"

Alimu felt a lot of pressure and made a promise submissively.

With great difficulty, the Bonecrusher issued the order to move. The small team stretched out like a long snake, seemingly slow but actually moving quickly towards the northwest horizon.

In order to keep all kinds of accidents to a minimum, the Bonecrusher did not care about the physical strength of the expeditionary warriors. In fact, even if the kobold warriors ran at full speed for this 60-70 li distance, the energy consumed would not be too great. After all, the individual strength of the warriors was around level 6, so this consumption was nothing.

However, even if the team's mobility was squeezed severely, this nearly 70-li journey still took the team most of the day. By the time they could see the silhouette of the Greenwild tribe's village with the naked eye, there was not much time left for the sun to linger on the horizon.

Night had already obtained relevant information about the Greenwild tribe before, but in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, the Bonecrusher ordered the team to stop when they were 3 li away from the Greenwild tribe, and once again sent Night to scout the Greenwild tribe and obtain more accurate information.

"The main force of the green skins on the opposite side has not returned yet. There are still less than 30 people in their village now. Why don't we just kill them?"

Night seemed a little breathless when he came back. Thinking of the upcoming fight, a flame was burning in his heart, and his whole blood was boiling.

"Kill them!!"

Meyer and the others surrounded the Bonecrusher, their eyes filled with fierce light. It had been a long time since they had conquered a tribe's camp, and everyone seemed particularly excited. Generally, in this kind of battle, the winning side would have some extra gains, such as food and weapons.

Money is of little use in the wilderness, but food and iron weapons are the local hard currency. The Bonecrusher tribe itself has some rudimentary mining and weapon-making skills, but their clumsy mining techniques and craftsmanship mean that their production can only meet the needs of their own tribe. Therefore, most of the weapons in everyone's hands were obtained from the Bonecrusher through their contributions to the tribe, and each of them did not have any extra weapons left.

Unlike Allen and the others in the Greenwild tribe, who have no concept of family, the kobolds have a very strong family concept. They care for their offspring in the same way as the great civilizations, which creates a strong cohesion in the kobold tribe, unlike the goblin system, which gathers and disperses endlessly. The kobolds, who have such a strong family concept, naturally hope to give their descendants some care when they are in their prime, and if they can help them earn some family property and weapons before they are young, they will have more capital to survive in the wilderness in the future.

"Shut up!"

The Bonecrusher's face darkened, and everyone fell silent, not daring to make any other movements.

"Raise the weapons in your hands for me, and use the blood of the enemy to commemorate Wolf Tooth and the others!!"

Of course, the Bonecrusher did not want to deny everyone's high enthusiasm. Since Night had already found out that there was not much danger in the green-skinned camp, and with himself guarding the rear, it would be difficult to lose this battle. Anyway, the purpose of this expedition was to re-boost the morale of the tribe, so it was naturally the best way to win a victory with a grand momentum.

The Bonecrusher raised the oak staff in his hand, and then whispered softly. He cast his only auxiliary spell, Bear's Endurance, within a radius of one zhang in front of him, covering Night, Meyer, and other backbone elites. The consumption of this group spell immediately made the Bonecrusher's spirit heavier, but it could give Night, Meyer, and other warriors stronger combat power.

"Go, my children, dedicate a wonderful dance of blood to the wilderness!!"

"Woah, woah, woah!!!"

A group of kobolds stepped forward, no longer looking back, and began to charge headlong.

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