"Andy is dead." The dog demon told the truth. "He tried to trade grain with human merchants without the knowledge of the leader of the Black Well tribe. He was accidentally discovered and ambushed by the Black Well tribe and was killed." "What? Why did he do that? How could he do that?" "No wonder the Black Well tribe took back the grain they sold to us. It turns out that the culprit is that bastard Andy." "What should we do? What should we do now? We have offended the Black Well tribe, and they will definitely not sell us grain again." "Why don't we elect another leader and have him negotiate with the Black Well leader. The matter of trading grain with human merchants was Andy's own decision and has nothing to do with us. We should assure them that we will continue to pay tribute and purchase grain in the original way in the future." "This method is good, this method is good, but who will be the chief?" "How about you do it?" "No, no, I don't have that ability. I think you should do it." "You should do it!" The goblin leaders chattered again.
As for the position of the chief of the Spirit Crystal Mine, they did not actively recommend themselves, but declined one another. These goblin chiefs were not modest, but they all had their own little calculations. Now that they had just offended Heijing, who knew what the attitude of the ruthless Heijing chief would be? Not selling them food was a small matter. They might turn around and chop off the chief who bought the food. The dog demon was not polite and said directly: "I will be the chief." "You?" "It's not impossible. Are you sure you can buy food?" "As long as you can bring back food, we will let you be the chief." The goblin chiefs almost did not hesitate. They were typical profit-oriented people and did not care whether their chief was a goblin or not. "Who said I want to buy food?" A smile appeared on the dog demon wolf's face. "Although Andy failed, the path he took was not stupid. We can't be exploited by Black Well forever. The food traded with Andy is as much as fifty carts. In addition, the food stored in Black Well itself is as high as a mountain. If we grab all of it, the food will be enough for us to eat for a whole year. At that time, we will mine and sell it to humans, buy food from them, and even take the iron mine in Black Well for ourselves. It won't be long before we will become the largest goblin tribe around, and even establish a goblin empire. I will make you goblin lords." The beautiful future that the dog demon described to the goblin leaders is the path that the Black Well tribe is taking now. "No, it's too risky. Didn't that idiot Andy die because of this?" "This matter is too risky. If the attack fails, we will be destroyed." "The risk is high, but the reward is also high. If it succeeds, we won't be controlled by the Black Well." The goblin leaders discussed for a while, and soon the camp was divided into three factions, supporting, opposing, and neutral, with different opinions. The dog demon said coldly: "Andy died because he was too stupid. He shouldn't have done this without telling you. Instead, he should have led you to attack and sneak attack the Black Well. Only by completely eradicating the Black Well can trade with human merchants proceed normally..." "I strongly oppose it. The original lifestyle is very good. If you don't want to be the big leader, I will do it. I will explain everything to the Black Well leader..." A goblin leader jumped out and said in a shrill voice. But before he finished speaking, the figure of the dog demon had disappeared on the spot. When he appeared again, he had turned back into the dog demon himself, and he ate it with a click. Before the goblin guards of the goblin leader could react, his head had been bitten off by the dog demon. His claws frantically scratched him, cutting him into a bloody mess. The life energy visible to the naked eye was extracted from the goblin leader's body.
Ah!!! A piercing scream that went straight into the soul, a faint goblin shadow was pulled out of the body by the dog demon with a long breath, and swallowed into his stomach. The dog demon had been tormented by Gavin for so long, and was forced to sign a soul slave contract. A lot of his life essence had been extracted. The goblins that he usually ignored became his tonic at this moment. Some of his skinny bodies became visibly fuller. The dog demon just raised his head, glanced at the goblins around him with his orange eyes, grinned and said, "Who is in favor? Who is against?" Everything happened too quickly. At this time, the goblin leaders responded, screamed, and wanted to escape, but their legs were like lead and could not move at all. Because the dog demon added coldly, "Whoever runs the fastest, I will eat first." No goblin leader thought that with his short legs, he could outrun a warg wolf, no, a dog demon, a dog demon with the flash spell. Even if he was surrounded by a bunch of goblin guards, he only needed a second to get close to him, or even no time. "I agree with the plan of the great leader. If we had known that the great leader was a dog demon, we would have agreed long ago." "That's right, that's right. The powerful ones in the Black Well Tribe are the abominable half-ogre and the Black Well leader. When the time comes, the dog demon will jump directly to them and eat them one by one. The remaining dog-headed people are not worth mentioning at all." "I support the plan of the dog demon." Under the threat of death, the attitudes of all the goblin leaders changed 180 degrees, and they firmly and actively supported all the plans made by the dog demon. "Very good, from now on, gather the troops, regardless of women and children, all go out, tomorrow morning, we will go to the Black Well Tribe for dinner." The order of the dog demon was simple and rough. But no goblin leader dared to disobey, they all responded, turned around and ran inside, each running faster than a rabbit, they wanted to use the fastest speed to get away from the devil in front of them. As for the idea of escaping. If the opponent was an ordinary wolf, these goblin leaders might dare to move, take advantage of the number of people, and scatter in a hurry, and chase them. But the problem is that the opponent is a dog demon, a dog demon that comes and goes without a trace and can flash back and forth, so they dare not use this crooked brain. They are afraid that when the time comes, the opponent will specifically stare at them, the leaders, and eat them. Especially a goblin leader who tried to slack off was bitten off the head by the dog demon, and a few claws torn into pieces. After eating, their enthusiasm rose sharply. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the goblin leaders clearly saw a trace of regret in the orange eyes of the dog demon, as if they regretted that they were so obedient and didn't give him the opportunity to eat more. Under the drive of the goblin leaders, the goblins in the Spirit Crystal Mine came out of the mine cave in groups, gathering in groups in groups and tribes. The goblin leaders are usually the smarter ones among the goblins. The rest of the goblins don't think about anything at all. When they heard that they were going to attack the Black Well Tribe with mountains of food, they screamed with excitement. Especially when the goblins in the Spirit Crystal Mine gathered one after another, the goblin leaders gradually became excited. Because the number of goblins in the Spirit Crystal Mine was even more than they imagined, there were nearly two thousand, crowded together in the small canyon where the Spirit Crystal Mine was located, almost filling it up. If they cooperate with the wolf army that the dog demon is gathering, they really have hope to rush down the Black Well Tribe in one go. Especially when they are rushing towards the Black Well Tribe, this team is still growing. The goblin tribes along the way that have not yet joined the Spirit Crystal Mine heard that they were going to attack the Black Well Tribe, especially with such a big momentum, they couldn't help but follow them to see if there is any advantage to pick up. If they see the hope of winning, they will certainly join the battle. This is the nature of the goblins-bullying the weak and fearing the strong. The dog demon was not idle either. Along the way, he brought his own wolf guards and kept howling. Soon, there were as many as forty or fifty wild wolves gathered around them. Even though most of these wild wolves were the most common species, their combat effectiveness was still not to be underestimated. At least knocking down a goblin was as easy as drinking water.
When they arrived outside the Black Well Tribe, the dog demon's personal guards had reached hundreds, circling around the goblin army. To put it nicely, it was an outer guard. To put it bluntly, it was almost like a military supervisor. Those who fell behind were chased away by the wild wolves. Some unlucky ones were dragged down and eaten by hungry wild wolves because they fell too far behind. The dog demon didn't even care about this situation. If it wasn't for the priority of completing the task assigned to him by the adult, he couldn't help but pick a few strong ones first. He could only keep telling himself not to worry and wait. There would be a big battle soon. There was no shortage of corpses on the battlefield. According to the personality of the adult, he should not mind eating some of the goblin corpses. "Captain, do we need to discuss tactics..." A goblin leader who thought he was smart came up happily and was ready to offer advice. As a result, before he could finish his words, his head was bitten off by the dog demon, and he swallowed it into his stomach with a few crunches. On his ugly face, a ferocious smile appeared: "No need for tactics, you just need to rush forward, rush forward desperately, and never retreat without my order, ah..." The surrounding wolves also let out long howls, blowing the attack horn for this war. "Charge... Kill into the Black Well Tribe... All the food is ours." "Those dog-headed people dare not come out, the food is ours, charge, charge, charge." "Kill, kill all the dog-headed people, seize the food..." The passive defense of the Black Well Tribe also boosted the arrogance of the goblin army, especially the trucks piled up halfway up the mountain, which further stimulated their endless greed. The current Black Well Tribe is obviously different from before. They are no longer simply confined to the one-third acre of land at the entrance of the Black Well Cave, but have built a mixed earth and stone wall in a narrow area at the entrance of the col. The wall was not high, only about two meters. A slightly taller human could climb up with a running start, but for goblins who were only half the height of humans, this was an insurmountable wall. On the high wall, there were countless flat-headed dog-headed people, looking around and waiting in full battle array. Obviously, they had taken precautions, but the number was far less than imagined. It would be great if there were two or three hundred. Facing the black mass of goblins, which were ten times their own, these dog-headed people had undisguised fear on their faces. Some of them had never been in battle before, and they could only stand on their own two legs, relying on the dog-headed spear in their hands to not fall down. This situation further stimulated the goblin army, making them more excited. One by one, they waved their simple weapons and started to charge. There was still a hundred meters. The dog-headed people on the top of the city seemed to be scared and had no reaction at all. Fifty meters. Not a single stone, which is common among the ogres, was seen. Many of the goblins in the front had already started swinging their slings. Thirty meters. Just before the goblin slings were ready to be launched, the goblin in the front suddenly disappeared. There were only screams of bang bang and ah ah coming from below. Those who followed closely behind them found that something was wrong and wanted to stop, but it was too late and they fell into the pit. The lucky ones fell on the open ground, while the unlucky ones were directly pierced by the wooden spikes piercing the sky and died on the spot. "Stop, stop, there are pits here, a lot of pits..."
"Don't rush forward, don't rush forward anymore, there are traps ahead..." In front of the stone wall of the Black Well Tribe, there were a lot of pits, either magic pits or ordinary dug pits - there was no magic camouflage, and the first goblin who stepped on it destroyed the floating soil camouflage of these pits. But the problem is that they are in a state of collective charge. Although they are not shoulder to shoulder, or goblins squeezed by goblins, they are not much different. Especially when they see the earth and stone wall of the other side is close, these little fools run faster one by one, fearing that if they run slower, they will not get the benefit. Even if there are some who brake in an emergency, they will be pushed into the pit by those who can't brake behind them. The companions die, or they die. This is a multiple-choice question. For most goblins, there will be no second answer. They have just harmed the companions in front, and there is still a large group behind them. After pushing other goblins, they are pushed into the pit by other goblins. Just like dumplings, five or six rows of goblins went in with a crackling sound. The bottom of the pit cannot be seen. It is full of goblin corpses and half-dead goblins. The offensive of the entire goblin army has stagnated. "Ah... Charge... Charge all of you, don't stop, don't stop." The dog demon sitting at the back didn't care about that and howled. The wild wolves around all gathered together and bit the goblins who slowed down their pace. The goblins behind didn't know what happened in front, they only knew that there were wolves waiting to eat them, and if they didn't want to die, they had to rush forward desperately. "Don't mess around, this is too much, before we rush to the earth and stone wall, our people are lost..." The rational goblin leader jumped and shouted to stop. But he didn't have a chance to finish his words, and was swallowed by the dog demon who flashed behind him. He ate and roared demonstratively: "I am the big leader, you can only listen to my orders, whoever dares to talk too much, I will be the first to eat him." Andrew showed the face of a tyrant vividly, and the goblins didn't think much about it, even if they had questions, they could only hold them in their stomachs. The goblin army, which had not completely stagnated, started moving again, but this time, it was not the front that moved first, but the back that moved, pushing the goblins in front to start moving. The goblins in front shouted and retreated desperately. But the problem was that there were fewer goblins in front who saw the pit, and there were more goblins in the back who didn't know the situation, so the strength was not proportional. What was even more fatal was that the Black Well Tribe counterattacked. With an order, countless stones were thrown out from behind the earth and stone wall. As the defending side, the Black Well Tribe had a slightly higher terrain, and the slingshot was thrown farther, just enough to hit the target within ten meters of the pit. Obviously, all of this was carefully arranged and precisely measured. Even if they were carefully polished and had edges and corners, these slings were unlikely to be fatal, even if they hit the goblins. But it was enough to make them scream, and the force against the push from behind was much reduced. Many of them fell into the pit while screaming. There were also some particularly clever goblins who, seeing that they were about to go down, simply pushed their companions down to make room.
The whole situation was like dumpling dumpling, until one of the pits was filled with goblins and corpses, forming a diversion, and the situation was slightly better. But the problem was that before they ran ten meters, the goblin in the front stood still and could not move. They were trapped again. Glue trap.