Farming Road from Baron to Emperor

Chapter 136 The Tauren Must Die

In the Black Rock Mountains, there are tall trees as thick as a person everywhere. The leaves are densely stacked together as if forming a big net, wrapping the earth. spot.

Suddenly a big foot with animal hair resembling an orangutan stepped hard on the light spot, and the rotten soft soil was stepped into a small pit.The thick animal legs are covered with messy animal hair, and the chest is covered by a black metal armor with dark red spots.A huge bull's head rests on the shoulders, and the wide mouth is tightly packed with sharp teeth like knives.The horns on both sides of the ears are like two steel drills.

The tauren's big foot left the light spot, and the big feet of the following tauren continued to step on the light spot. The long team slowly moved forward in the dark jungle, just like a giant python.

"Master Sharp Horn, if we slaughter another tribe, we can build a portal to allow Lord Priest to send more warriors over." Said a tauren in full body armor among the herd.

"I just don't know where Master Lagu has teleported to. If you want me to tell you, there is no need to be so cautious. We tauren warriors gather together, so there is nothing to be afraid of." Jianjiao shook his head from side to side, shaking the thick horn.

The tauren who spoke just now murmured in his heart, if you are Lord Ragu's younger brother, you are also worthy to lead the tauren tribe, you stupid idiot.However, he widened his big bull eyes, and said "sincerely": "Our tauren are divided into several parts, gathered in this continent, and attacked from several places, so it is easier to capture this continent. And Lord Jianjiao, this time But the Human Continent."

"Slaughter this tribe and let the brothers have a good meal." Saliva came out of the sharp and wide mouth of the cow.

"Master Sharp Horn, Lord Sharp Horn." The tauren behind him shouted.

In Caudel's tribe, a group of middle-aged barbarians surrounded an old barbarian with a white beard and said: "Elder, Caudel has not returned yet, and traces of monsters have been found outside, and they are coming towards us. manage?"

"Why don't you run away? There are only more than 100 warriors in the tribe now, and there are no traces of these monsters at all."

"Where are you going? No food, no people, can you survive in the Black Rock Mountains? We can only survive if we resist them here."

"Resist, I'm afraid you're going to die. Maybe you can survive if you run away. Resistance here is a dead end. Have you forgotten how the Shiteng tribe and the Black Mountain tribe were destroyed?"

"That's better than a coward who is afraid of death."

"you?"

"Stop arguing." The elder with a white beard knocked the ground with a wooden stick, and then said: "I believe that Caudel will definitely come back. Warriors will not abandon the tribe. Their families are still here. Escape is the right thing to do." It won't work, we can't run as fast as these monsters, people who escaped from the Black Mountain tribe have already told us, a few people escaped from a tribe with hundreds of people.

We must resist them and protect the elders and children of the tribe. "

"Yes, my lord."

"Let the warriors of the tribe set traps, dig the pits, and prepare weapons. We will fight to the death with them." The elder raised the wooden stick and shouted: "Everything is for the tribe."

"It's all for the tribe." The middle-aged barbarians around seemed to have regained their courage. They looked at each other and walked out one after another. They were all the hunting captains of the tribe, and now they were going to take the warriors to set traps.

"Poirot."

When the last hunting leader wanted to leave, the elder stopped him.

"What's the matter, my lord?"

"If these monsters really come, you take the children of the tribe and flee towards the nobles' territory in the south." At this moment, the elder's self-confidence just faded away, and his face was solemn.

"Master Elder, what should they do? Are they sent to die? Why don't they retreat together."

"Poirot, someone has to stay, otherwise we will be like the Black Mountain tribe, no one can leave. As long as these children are here, the tribe can still exist." The elder sighed, "Everything is for tribe."

"My lord, I understand." Poirot's straight spine suddenly collapsed, and he walked outside like a walking dead.

"There are also women, and the children should not be too young." The elder looked towards Poirot, his waist was bent even more, and he looked very late under the setting sun.

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Charles led [-] Iris infantry on the road from Tulip City to Iris Town, when a wooden signboard suddenly appeared in Charles' eyes, and Charles couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity.

"Master, we are going to Iris Town soon." The deputy commander Andrew said respectfully. He also led the Iris infantry to station in Iris Town earlier.

"Yeah, we will be there soon. If Loki comes back, he will definitely come to Iris Town and Iris Castle." Charles was wearing black breeches and long riding boots. The black riding boots were made of cement. on the road.

Older people are always nostalgic.

"Caudell, we're going to Blackstone Town soon, and it's up to you to lead the way."

"Lord Earl, you have to be prepared, the mountain road may not be so easy to walk." Caudel replied cautiously, he did not expect that Earl Shire would lead the Iris infantry to go there himself, which is really surprising up.

Charles stayed in Iris Town for half a day, and then headed towards the Black Stone Mountains.Under the leadership of Caudel, the rugged mountain roads are not so difficult to walk, most of them are the roads they have already opened up, and the Iris infantry only need to cut down some weeds.

However, there is a rotten and humid temperature in the forest. The forest is very dark, and the dense layers of leaves almost completely block the sunlight. There are layers of fallen leaves on the ground, and the sound of howling animals can be heard from time to time in the forest.

The march during the day was fine, but the camping at night was the most tormenting. If Cauder hadn't taken out the secret mosquito repellent of the tribe, they would have been bitten to death by poisonous insects and mosquitoes at night.Fortunately, with the leadership of the locals, their march was not so difficult, at least there was no risk of getting lost.

After several days of marching, the faces of Charles and the others are full of exhaustion, the feet in the black riding boots are sore, the morale of the Iris infantry is also very low, and there are mosquito bites and flying poisonous insects all the time. , the mountain road under the feet is very difficult to walk.

"Kasim, are you there soon?"

"Master Shire, we're almost here. I think we'll see the tribe in one day." Kasim was not that tired.

If it weren't for Qasim, he wouldn't have led the Iris infantry into the mountain, and this would be the last time he led the army into the mountain, which was really torturous.

However, Shire's mind is also moving slightly. If he can recruit a group of barbarians to form a mountain army, and attack from the north along the Black Rock Mountain Range, it will definitely achieve unexpected results.

Except for the howling of animals from time to time during the march of Charles and others, the vast and far-reaching forest seemed very silent.

Suddenly there was a sound in front, and the Iris infantry stretched into a thread immediately took out their weapons, and Caudel and others who were walking in front also took out their longbows and bone knives.

"Master, there is movement ahead, please be careful." Kasim clenched his longbow tightly and reminded Charles.

"I'm fine, Kasim, what's in front? Is it a barbarian, or a beast?" Charles asked the local.

"Master, it should be a barbarian." Kasim replied.

The Iris soldiers stopped, took out their daggers and shields, and looked ahead warily.

Suddenly the weeds in front of him were lifted, and the barbarian behind the weeds appeared in front of Charles.

"Why are you, Poirot?" Caudle put down his bow and asked anxiously, "Where are the elders and the tribe? Why are you here?"

"Caudle!" Poirot's face was full of surprise and disappointment, and he said in a complex tone: "The tribe has been attacked by monsters. The elder asked me to lead the children and women of the tribe to escape. The elder may..."

"How could this be?" Caudel said in a dazed manner, as if his soul had been taken away, "How could this be."

Suddenly, several howls came from behind Poirot and the others.The child and the woman next to Poirot were huddled together, their faces full of horror.

"What's going on?" Charles asked, stepping forward.

"My lord, there are monsters attacking behind us." Poirot looked at Charles as the master of this army, with a very respectful and humble tone. "My lord, these monsters have horns and are very bloody and brutal."

"Iris infantry, take out your spears and shields, and prepare to meet the enemy. Iris archers are ready to shoot arrows at any time." Charles ordered.

The Iris infantry put down their daggers, took out their spears, and dropped their shields heavily on the ground. A trace was pressed out of the wet and soft soil. Through the gap between the shields, the Iris infantry stretched out their spears.

Charles stared closely at the front, the roar from the front was getting closer and closer, as if it was right in front of him.There was a sweet smell of blood in the air, mixed with the smell of decay in the forest.The smell of blood became stronger and stronger. Charles wiped his nose with his hand, and suddenly a monster with horns appeared from the jungle, and then more than [-] tauren appeared one after another.

Seeing these humanoid tauren, Charles was startled, but then he calmed down. Since things like time travel have happened, the appearance of tauren is also very reasonable.

Is it right?Against the hammer, Charles felt a little uneasy, and then the behavior of these tauren intensified Charles' uneasiness.These tauren are actually wearing armor, and holding weapons such as hammers and giant axes in their hands.

This shows that they are not irrational monsters. Whether they have blacksmiths or not, they are at least civilized and rational creatures, which is the scariest thing.

These tauren howled in a language they could not understand, and rushed forward with weapons such as hammers and giant axes.

"Fire the arrows." Charles ordered.

Poirot standing aside was hesitant to speak, his face was full of worry. According to his combat experience, these monsters had astonishing defensive power. That's all, and it will intensify their ferocity.

Poirot quietly dragged the children and serfs in the tribe and ran back secretly. He thought to himself that even if these people couldn't beat them, he could still delay them.

Kasim watched all this coldly. Behind him, the iris flower archers lined up. Arrows made of fine gold gathered in the air to form a rain of arrows. The arrows condensed with black arrows and shot towards the tauren. .

These tauren's faces are full of dismissive expressions. They have experienced so much with such bows and arrows that they can't even pierce their armor. They have jagged fangs and huge bull eyes staring at the group of people in front of them, as if secretly calculating which one is better.

The head-on tauren collided with the downward arrows. As soon as they made contact, they sensed that something was wrong. The fine gold arrow shot straight through the front-most tauren with a sharp point.

After a rain of arrows, more than [-] tauren fell to the ground.

After reading it, Poirot was stunned. He opened his mouth wide, his face was blank, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Charles hooked the god stone in his body, and merged with the luck lines above the Iris infantry, and the grudge was aroused from the Iris infantry, running along a specific route, and finally combined, on the black iron spear of the Iris infantry. It seems to be plated with a layer of black essence.

Charr originally thought that half of the tauren casualties would run away, but they rushed up directly. There seemed to be a red airflow around their bodies, giving people a cruel and bloody feeling.

The spears stretched out by the iris infantry collided with the tauren. One of the tauren swung a huge ax and directly chopped down the iris infantry who was wearing a shield. He straightened his body and charged forward, wanting to charge directly In the iris battle formation, he was stabbed in the neck with a spear by the iris infantry next to him.

An Iris infantryman stretched out his spear and poked directly on the tauren's armor, but the tauren seemed unharmed, but the impact on his chest seemed to stimulate the tauren's animal nature. He dropped the hammer, bent his body, The thick and sharp horns were full of red animal aura, and directly knocked several Iris infantry into the air.

There was a tauren who seemed to be smarter, and rushed towards Shire directly. Before Shire gave an order, rows of iris infantry came in front of Shire, protecting Shire layer by layer. The huge wooden Shield, sharp spear seems to have turned Shire into a hedgehog.Andrew beside Charles also tensed up, ready to strike at any time.

The Iris infantry clenched their spears tightly and stabbed the charging tauren fiercely. Before the tauren reached Charles, his body was already covered with dense spears.

The smell of blood in the air became more and more serious. After a period of fighting, all the tauren died here. Poirot's face revealed an expression of disbelief, but Charles' expression was very serious.This group of tauren were all killed in battle, none escaped, and there were only about 30 tauren. Under the fully armed Iris infantry, there were more than [-] casualties.

The fighting will and combat strength of these tauren are really higher than that of the Iris infantry by more than one section, but they don't know how to fight on a large scale. Do these tauren know how to form a battle formation? , Iris infantry is not an opponent.

"Poirot, how many tauren attacked you back then."

Poirot didn't reply for a while, and he recovered after a while, muttering: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

However, Kasim became impatient with waiting, and he emphasized his tone, "Lord Charles will ask you again, Poirot."

"Lord Charles, there are three to four hundred people." Poirot hurriedly replied as if he had just woken up from a dream.

(End of this chapter)