Although there were only two barrels of wine, the dwarves continued to party until midnight. Many of them, including those who had been lying down for half the night, got up again and joined in.
However, the total amount of wine in the two barrels was too small, adding up to only ten kilograms of wine. When the sleeping dwarves smelled the aroma of wine and ran over, only half a barrel was left in the barrel.
The dwarves who came following the smell of wine wanted to plunge their heads into the barrels. After carving up the little they had left, they set their sights on Bardams and the other dwarves present.
Even Pattans, the patriarch, could not successfully protect the bowl of wine in his hand. He was surrounded by the crowd, and when they dispersed again, the bowl was already empty.
The dwarves who came a step late could only cast their fanatical eyes on Chu Xin, but no matter how they shouted, Chu Xin spread his hands to show that there was not a drop left.
Fortunately, the tavern in the territory has been hidden and closed, otherwise it would have been squeezed by this group of dwarves.
But even if the tavern is open, it cannot entertain so many dwarves. After all, the amount of wine converted into the tavern every day is limited. Even if the dwarves are looking for it, there will be no wine to drink.
While the dwarves were having a carnival, Chu Xin chatted with Badans and got to know the two ace units of the Black Rock Tribe, the Dwarf Hammer Warriors and the Dwarf Musketeers.
Dwarf Hammer Warriors have a rare ability to manipulate gravity. They can increase or decrease gravity to achieve the effect of slowing down or increasing the speed of the target.
At the same time, they will also exercise themselves through gravity ability in daily life, so the body of the dwarf hammer warrior is quite strong in resisting blows. Coupled with its own anti-magic skin, the defense ability is extremely comprehensive.
The dwarf musketeers use a long-barreled dwarf musket, which has a range of up to 500 meters and is also very powerful.
Coupled with their own precision talents, which can increase accuracy by 40%, they can be said to be very powerful long-range arms.
However, the dwarf musketeers require the same talents as the dwarf hammer warriors, but they also need to be equipped with expensive equipment and ammunition, so the number of these two arms in the Black Rock Tribe is not large.
Chu Xin didn't mention the dwarf musket skills. The relationship between the two parties has not reached that level yet.
Each dwarf tribe has a corresponding ace unit, and the corresponding training methods and equipment production methods are the inheritance of the race and will not be leaked easily.
After returning, Chu Xin was about to lie down when she unexpectedly discovered that a figure had entered the territory.
Because the territory was expanding again, the Yunmeng Realm had not yet reached the edge, so this guy was lucky enough not to have his soul devoured.
[Kashak]: Samsung LV20, ability (detection), status (cautious). Tips: The Hasak tribe is a nomadic race in the wilderness. They like to plunder tribes that are weaker than themselves. They are a deeply hated race.
Hey, Hun!
Chu Xin immediately matched the Huns in his mind based on the ethnic characteristics of the Kazakh people.
From this point of view, the other party should be interested in his territory.
However, there was something wrong with the location of his investigation. The place he touched was not the center of the territory, or even the periphery.
Looking at the path, it was obviously heading towards the clay swamp.
The other party must have been induced by the dream of Yunmeng and mistook the clay swamp for the thatched houses in the territorial residential area.
Chu Xin's eyes darkened, and instead of alerting the enemy, he asked Yunmengjing to let him go and let him approach the clay swamp.
The Hasak man stopped when he was nearly a hundred meters away from the clay swamp, because in front of him were bright magic lamps and several standing arrow towers.
If you go any further, he will be discovered.
The Kazakh man walked around the clay swamp and was very cautious not to get close, but he had roughly detected the opponent's situation.
Most of the people on the other side were already asleep. There were only two militiamen with average strength standing vigil, and the defensive buildings only had a few ordinary arrow towers. This also confirmed from the side that the strength of this small human tribe was extremely weak.
Judging from the number of houses, there should be a lot of people, but they are built with a large amount of dry grass. When the fire burns, they will lose their ability to resist.
The experienced Kazakh scouts quickly made a judgment in their minds and secretly turned back along the way they came.
Under the illusion of Yunmeng, this guy walked around the clay swamp, but he didn't find any flaws.
Of course, if he had been bolder and dared to take risks and sneak in, he would have discovered something was wrong.
But after all, this Kazakh man is just a scout. His main purpose of coming here is to find out the general situation of this small human tribe with flashing lights in the dark, rather than to alert others.
And it's not necessary. He is experienced and can roughly analyze the opponent's strength from the superficial phenomena of the outside world. There is no need to risk being discovered by sneaking into the opponent's tribe.
Chu Xin controlled the golden villain to follow him. He needed to find the opponent's base camp and destroy it.
Since the other party was a nomadic race that was plundering everywhere, and he still had some possessions on his body, and they were all coming to his door, Chu Xin naturally accepted him with a smile.
The main combat forces in the territory, such as the Dark Moon Werewolf, Red Winged Tiger, and Cao Tuan, started to move and hid in the night. After the golden villain here found out the situation, they would be dispatched as soon as possible.
Chu Xin always kept the golden villain at the limit of his field of vision, and coupled with the aura shielding of the blinding leaves, he followed him all the way without being noticed by the other party.
Soon, an opponent's temporary camp appeared in the golden villain's field of vision.
Although it was night, the entire camp was dark, and no light could be seen.
This group of Kazakh people are very cautious. Although the lights at night can drive away ferocious beasts, at the same time, they can also attract many unimaginable terrors.
This resulted in the golden villain hiding all the way to a position about 500 meters outside the opponent's camp and still not being discovered.
The camp was full of dense red dots, and Chu Xin couldn't count how many people there were. He made a rough estimate, and the number should be around five or six hundred.
The overall strength is about two to four stars. It seems that the guy who went to investigate should be relatively good in the camp.
The strength of the Kazakhs was far inferior to that of the Green Devils. They were not even comparable to the small Green Devil troops that went to attack the territory that night. Chu Xin did not feel any psychological pressure at all when facing the opponent.
However, out of bad taste, Chu Xin did not alert the enemy for the time being, but patiently waited for the Kazakhs to gather their troops and launch an attack on their territory.
This way, if you kill later, you won't feel any guilt.
Perhaps due to the deep-rooted ethnic plot in his mind, Chu Xin had no favorable impression of this race similar to the Huns.
Therefore, he was not prepared to keep any prisoners during the upcoming battle.
Chu Xin still hopes to keep his territory as pure as possible, and not absorb all the dross, including the five human bandits among the refugees recruited some time ago. If the results of the labor reform are not up to standard, he will wait until the territory is promoted to the fourth level. After the star, he would have to consider burning bridges.
The Kazakhs did not let Chu Xin wait too long. Soon, a team of nearly a hundred people gathered.
They set off quietly under the cover of night.
At the same time, in Chu Xin's territory, the real wolves were dispatched under the night under the command of the Dark Moon Werewolf Commander.
Accompanying them were a large number of translucent ghost wolves.
Their target is the temporary camp of the Kazakh people.
Chu Xin himself, with the troops in his territory, was waiting for the Kazakh night attack team.
The Kazakhs move very quickly at night. Their blades are dull and dull, and their bodies are low like a pack of wolves hunting at night. They are stealthy and quick. At first glance, they are experts at killing people and setting fires in the dark and windy night.
Soon, a cluster of dark yellow lights was visible in the distance.
The Kazakh people were refreshed, their speed gradually slowed down, and they slowly moved toward the small tribe in the darkness.
Many people had cruel looks in their eyes, as if they had foreseen the scene of venting their anger after conquering the small tribe.
But they did not forget to suppress their breathing. The team maintained absolute silence and slowly moved towards the unwary little tribe.
They were moving very slowly, the weeds under their feet were getting deeper and deeper, and the soil below seemed to be gradually becoming softer.
The leader, Chief Hasak, seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it. It had rained a lot in recent days. It was normal for the vegetation here to be lush and the soil to be softer.
Most of the Kazakhs didn't think that much. All their attention was focused on the small tribe fifty meters away. They only waited for an order and rushed forward to massacre them crazily.
Chu Xin felt the situation here from a distance and was very satisfied. The deception of Yunmeng dream was indeed very strong. It not only deceived the vision of this group of people, but also deceived the hearing and touch to a certain extent.
This group of Kazakhs did not realize at all that they were approaching the group of tigers and crocodiles step by step.
In fact, if the Yunmeng Realm pulls this group of people into the illusion, they will be more completely confused. Unless someone in this group of people is mentally capable of breaking through the Yunmeng Realm, what will the Yunmeng Realm show them? They will feel something.
But Chu Xin wanted to test the camouflage ability of Yunmeng Realm itself, so he only disguised the surrounding environment and did not pull this group of people into the illusion.
Now it seems that the effect is not bad.
At least these people had no idea that they were about to step into the big mouth of a tiger and crocodile.
Of course, this is only the outer edge of the clay swamp, and the mud is not too deep, so it will not have such a big impact on them. If they get inside and the difference between the environment and perception is too big, they will definitely find clues.
"Kill!" the Hasak leader whispered, and the Hasak people in the darkness stepped on the mud in the clay swamp and rushed towards the small tribe in their eyes crazily.
In their little cave, the lights in the small tribe suddenly went out and turned into a dark night.
what happened?
What responded to the Kazakhs was the bloody mouths in the swamp. The tigers and crocodiles launched a brazen attack on them under Chu Xin's order.
Caught off guard, one Kazakh man after another was dragged into the muddy water, accompanied by blood-curdling bite sounds and screams one after another.
Where have the small human tribes gone?
What monster is attacking in the dark?
…
There are many question marks on the Kazakh people’s foreheads, but they are destined to remain unanswered.
In the darkness, the tiger crocodiles attacked, causing them to lose at least nearly a third of their men, and many of the others suffered varying degrees of injuries.
Leader Hasak yelled crazily and organized everyone to retreat, trying to leave this strange place that they had entered at some point.
But after walking a few steps, a loud roar sounded, and fire suddenly appeared in the darkness, revealing the red-winged tigers, mad lion warriors, and thunder bears who had been waiting outside the clay swamp for a long time.
There were strange creatures with unknown strength in front of them, and an army of extraordinary and powerful alien beasts behind them. The eyes of leader Hasak showed despair.
Unable to advance or retreat, he shouted and led the remaining tribesmen to rush in the direction of the relatively weak-looking Mad Lion Warrior.
As long as you break through the opponent's blockade and escape into the darkness, there may be a glimmer of hope.
These Kazakh people are not lacking in blood and spirit. Under such circumstances, they can still attack together.
But their attack was doomed to be fruitless. The mad lion warriors, covered in flames and holding fine iron swords, rushed into the Hasak people.
The bright sword light flashed, and heads flew up one after another.
It was a completely one-sided massacre. The Kazakhs' offensive was directly dispersed by the front, and one Kazakhs fell into the darkness one after another.
Leader Hasak felt that the number of people around him was decreasing rapidly, but he did not dare to stop and check at all. He suppressed the fear in his heart and tried to lead everyone to find an opening to break out of the blockade.
But despite the attack, the formation of the Mad Lion Warriors still maintained a blockade, like a fishing net, constantly reducing the movement space of the Kazakhs.
The Mad Lion Warrior easily suppressed the attacks of these Kazakhs without even using his own violent ability.
"Check", the sword flashed, and the body of leader Hasak fell heavily to the ground, lifeless.
As soon as the leader died, the morale of the Kazakh people was completely dissipated. Some who changed directions when the situation was not good suffered even more severe blows. They were directly electrocuted into char by the thunder bear, or even worse, were clawed by the red-winged tiger. Disembowelled.
The battle started quickly and ended quickly. In the end, these Kazakhs fell into the darkness outside the clay swamp.
Until their death, they didn't understand which step had gone wrong.
In the darkness, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and Chu Xin revealed his figure.
"Clean the battlefield, take off the weapons and personal belongings, and throw the bodies into the burial ground for disposal."
Chu Xin left the task of cleaning the battlefield to the only humanoid soldier present, the Mad Lion Warriors. With their IQ, they were naturally able to understand the meaning of Chu Xin's words.
Except for the corpse itself and the clothes, everything outside the body was looted so that nothing good would be missed.
This group of Kazakhs were looting everywhere, and there might still be something good with them.
After explaining what happened here, Chu Xin took Cao Tuan and Red Winged Tiger and rushed to the Kazakh people's temporary camp.
According to the progress, the Dark Moon Werewolf should have ended the battle by this time.
The biggest spoils of this battle should be over there!
