Chapter 122 Life and Dignity

Under the moonlight, the ice shines brightly.

Soon the ice here will melt under the erosion of the river water.

When the ice disappears, so will the traces of the battlefield.

The goblin army marching in the darkness returned with full load.

Some are holding the armor and weapons of human soldiers.

Some were carrying disassembled three-bow bed crossbows.

The dark forest echoed with the goblin's "wow" exchanges.

The victory during the day made the goblin extremely excited.

Not only did they defeat the hateful humans.

And ate delicious human flesh.

They are so happy!

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Northern swamps.

The next day, the Yuezhi tribe.

In the patriarch's cabin.

"Patriarch, humans have been defeated and suffered heavy losses. The Goblin army has won!"

This news left all the elders in the wooden house speechless.

They knew that a huge army of goblins was heading to the western forest.

Its scale makes them feel suffocated.

They also know what the goblin army wants to do.

But they didn't expect that the goblin army could really defeat humans.

"How is this possible? There are many strong men among humans who can fight one against a thousand. How can a mere goblin be a match for humans?"

"Can you see clearly?"

Facing the questioning looks of all the elders.

The lizard man who reported the news nodded.

"We can see clearly that humans have indeed been defeated. The Goblin army has left the battlefield and is returning."

The lizardmen elders who confirmed that the news was correct showed expressions of despair.

They may never be able to regain their freedom from the goblins in their lifetime.

The cabin became quiet and silent.

The atmosphere was also extremely depressing.

Bai Ling, who had been silent at the main seat, waved his hand slightly.

The lizard man who reported the news stood up.

It bent over and turned around and hurried away.

Until the lizard man disappeared through the door.

Only then did Bai Ling retract his gaze.

Looking around at the elders, Bai Ling's face showed only calmness.

"I will choose a day to go to the Throne Tribe to serve the master for some time, and try my best to let the master treat the Yuezhi Tribe as kindly as possible. The master is not an ordinary goblin. He is very smart and will think about what to do to be more beneficial to him. The Yuezhi Tribe If we want to survive, we must rely on our master, and we must let our master know the sincerity of our Yuezhi tribe. Only in this way can we have a place in the future master's country!"

Bai Ling's words caused the expressions on the faces of the elders to change.

"Clan leader, no, if you do this I..."

Grayscale immediately said he couldn't accept it.

It can survive a moment of humiliation.

But it cannot bear to live in humiliation for the rest of its life.

"Grey Scale, if you have a better way, I can listen to you!"

Bai Ling interrupted what Gray Scale was about to say.

Everyone here understands what Gray Scale wants to say.

But Bai Ling felt it was time for these elders to recognize the reality.

It has struggled and been desperate in the past.

But now it has figured it out.

Living is the most important thing.

Only by living can there be hope.

Since you choose to live, you should do your best to give your tribe a better future.

Don't torture your tribe for the sake of so-called dignity.

Facing the clan leader's gaze, Hui Scale lowered his head.

"Then it's decided. After I leave, the elders must take good care of the clansmen!"

Facing the patriarch's gaze, all the elders looked at each other.

As of now, they don't know what to do.

They could only nod and support the clan leader.

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The forest on the north bank of the Goblin River.

Throne Tribe, Throne Cavern.

Time has flown by since returning to the tribe.

Unknowingly, more than half a month has passed.

It took half a month to finally calculate the losses in the battle with humans.

"Killing the enemy eight hundred will cost you three thousand?"

The report from the Gob Mo made Li Meng, who was sitting next to the sand table, murmur.

The last time we fought humans, the humans suffered about three thousand casualties.

The total strength of the pioneering corps is only about 5,000.

There were also 19 barques lost.

The Goblins suffered nearly 10,000 casualties.

Four-tenths of ten thousand died under the bombardment of magic.

Human magic is indeed powerful.

If the huge fireball magic bombards the crowd.

Can instantly wipe out hundreds of goblins.

Two out of ten died in battles with human soldiers.

Three out of ten died at the hands of adventurers.

Although the number of adventurers is far less than that of the human army.

But their killing efficiency against goblins far exceeds that of the human army.

Even an ordinary adventurer magician can easily kill dozens or even hundreds of goblins.

The last one percent died under Carlos' final blow.

Carlos's final blow also killed three trolls.

If there is no crossbow, no armor, no iron weapons.

Even fifty thousand goblins would probably not be a match for the Ilysses Pioneer Legion.

This does not include the strong human beings.

Creatures like Goblins are not suitable for appearing on the battlefield.

They only deserve to live like mice and be endlessly killed.

An experience worthy only of being a new adventurer.

"Is this the so-called ant attack that kills an elephant?"

As if thinking of something, Li Meng grinned.

The weakness of the goblin is only temporary.

As his offspring grow up.

The quality of the goblin will improve.

By then, the short goblin will also have great power.

"Well done, go, let Gobqiang come to see me!"

The goblin demon stood up and hurried out of the wooden house.

The footsteps outside gradually faded away.

In the wooden house, Li Meng, who looked down at the sand table, grinned.

The last battle with humans, the goblin boar cavalry was not used.

Because the boar's hooves are not suitable for running on the ice.

It is easy to slip and mess up.

Therefore, Gobqiang has been watching from the beginning to the end of the battle.

After a while, the footsteps outside the door appeared again.

Gobqiang hurried in.

"Boss, boss, you call me!"

Gobqiang, who was shouting while running, slid to his knees.

He slid several meters and knelt behind Li Meng.

"Gobuqiang, it's time for you to go out and build your own tribe!"

The smell of pig manure in the tribe is already very strong.

It's time to drive Gobuqiang out and build a branch tribe.

The boss's words made Gobuqiang very excited.

Li Meng picked up a wooden stick and pointed to a place on the sand table.

"Go here, the terrain is flat and the vegetation is rich, it's very suitable for you!"

Gobuqiang nodded vigorously.

It doesn't matter where to go, it will go wherever the boss tells it to go.

"Go, tomorrow... Go and prepare now!"

Li Meng couldn't stand the smell of pig manure that came from time to time.

He just wanted Gobuqiang to take the wild boar away quickly.

"Boss, then I'm leaving!"

Gobuqiang got up and climbed up.

Turned around and ran out.

Listening to the footsteps leaving outside, Li Meng touched his chest.

The severe pain made Li Meng grin.

Although it hurts, it's a very comfortable pain.

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