Terra: an unruly warrior

Chapter 66 Modern Goblins Beat Primitive Tribes

In this primeval forest, a Goblin tribe is quietly undergoing major changes that are unknown to the public.

The sound of iron striking broke the long-term loneliness of the forest. It only took a few days for several existences that should not belong to this forest to come into the world quietly.

Some muskets!Chubby equips the strongest goblin in the tribe.

To say the word strong is really a bit reluctant.The so-called strength can only be compared. Compared with these skinny goblins, it can already be called "strong" without showing their ribs.

There is a saying that goes well, my lord, eat shit.It is now the age of civilization, and these primitive swords, guns and sticks have long been eliminated!

No matter how slickly you play with swords and guns, you have to add meat to the grave.

In front of bullets, you are skinny.

There are no supplies now, because this tribe is the outermost poor tribe, and even their patriarch was just a young man sent by the central government to "go to the countryside to help the poor".

An ordinary goblin warrior can be the patriarch of this tribe, think about how poor this tribe is!
Although this tribe is poor, it does not mean that other tribes are poor!Even if you are poor, multiply it by two and you are poor...

Don't mind him so much!Let's grab one first, if you want to develop, you must pay attention to supporting wars with wars!Grab other people's materials to create more war resources!Then grab other supplies and snowball step by step until the last step reaches the sky!
Theory exists, practice begins.

Bringing those "strong" goblins, Chubby and the goblin patriarch set off directly.

Let's not leapfrog to challenge the high-level tribes first, but first incorporate the same poor tribes in the surrounding areas.

Did not expect that the whole process will be so easy!Come to a tribe that is equally poor, without firing a single shot!Remember, no shot was fired!The tribe immediately defected.

"Huh! It's hard work!" Qiubi wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The strong goblins smiled slightly. It was really hard work, and it was really hard work to come here like this.

Only the patriarch of the goblins was having fun, these goblins are pretty smart!Protect your homeland without a single soldier.

The incorporation is progressing very quickly. These goblin tribes are like ripe fruit, waiting for you to pick them in red.

If there are some unfamiliar ones, just press the trigger and cut them off!
In this way, there are enough manpower, and some resources for making weapons are also available.But the only problem right now is that there is not enough food.

There are many people, poor plus poor is still poor, poor multiplied by poor is poorer.Chubby can build more weapons, but can't solve the problem of food!

Do you want to farm now and then use bone meal to ripen it?screw you!Don't get yourself wrong.Or go hunting?When you come out of this mountain, there is an endless plain. Where can there be animals for you?
Thinking about these questions spoiled Chubby's little head, so he quickly took out a handful of gel tonics from his pocket.

……

gel?Cupid pouted and looked at the goblins serving him around him, let this goblin make one!

Swipe the gel in!
The gel melted in the mouth, and the sweet aroma first occupied the goblin's taste buds, and the concentrated essence watered the terribly dry field.

chew!Chew even if it has melted into water!
pharynx!With infinite nostalgia and tearful swallow.

Goblins are already stupid!Disappointed tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.How delicious that is!What a delicacy that is!

It is a clear spring under the scorching sun, and it is a quilt in the cold winter; it is like a mother's milk, like a lover's kiss.

A successful goblin was crying hot tears, and the tears were dripping on the desk, closing a book with trembling hands.Write a line on this book "Ah! I will never forget the taste of that day."

far away...

"Hey!" Chubby patted the goblin's face. If the goblin hadn't runny nose and tears, Chubby would have thought his own gel had poisoned him.

The goblin quickly knelt down and kowtowed, and the aftertaste of smacking his mouth could be heard between kowtows.

Chubby didn't know what he thought of, and called another goblin over, sprinkled the same gel over it, the same ending, the same kowtow.

Chubby was a little flattered: "No way! So amazing? Haven't these goblins eaten for a long time?"

Since the gel is so delicious, let's go to fight slime, don't these guys have never eaten it?
It seems that they have never eaten. These goblins either eat the food they grow themselves, or they eat the prey they get from hunting.Because that's what the patriarch told Cupid.

Then this is easy to handle, since the goblins have never eaten gel, just give them gel.The plains outside are flooded with slimes, and just a few of them can meet the needs of a village.

What else do you say?Isn't the food problem solved?
Unbeknownst to Chubby, the gel on her body is the one dropped by the Slime King.How could Royal Family's gel be compared to normal gel?
However, it would be nice to be able to eat the gel.As for the future successful goblin, didn't he say that because he ate the royal gel given by Chubby?

Everything is fine, and it's time to start the building process. One thing surprised Chubby, these goblins will learn skills from Chubby, and some of them have learned how to make muskets!Then the speed can be improved a lot.

Without further ado, it's time to attack more advanced tribes!

Now the configuration of the Choppy tribe is a bit high. Thirty goblins are dispatched at one time, five of which are fully equipped with goblin fighters and 25 goblin gunners.

This lineup should be a challenge.Just a simple meal and walk to your house.

Lying on a hillside, you can quietly see the configuration of a tribe behind the hillside.

I have to say that the tribes inside are more advanced!Just by looking at the size of the tribe's territory, it can be roughly seen that the original tribe where Chubby belongs is simply incomparable.

The facilities are more comprehensive, there are several tents, the vast grain fields and the livestock in captivity, it is simply a well-off life!
None of the goblins inside are skinny guys, and you can even see a few strong goblin warriors like the ones who invaded back then!Not only that, but there are several special types of goblins, blue goblins!There are two, all equipped with bows and arrows uniformly.

The goblin patriarch on the side patiently explained this kind of goblin to Chubby. This kind of goblin was almost born as a shooter, and his sharp vision and insight were almost invincible.

"What are you afraid of?" Chubby raised his hand, "Go!"

All at once, 25 muskets emerged from the hillside, all aiming at the two blue goblins.

After shooting for about three seconds, Chubby raised his head and looked at the goblin patriarch: "How is it?"

The goblin patriarch swallowed, glanced at the two unlucky bastards who had been beaten into a sieve, and could only give a humble thumbs up: "Null pen!"

After such an operation, all the goblins of this tribe fled. They all hid in the tents and admired the two tragic deaths outside.

The same goes for those goblin warriors, most of them fled back, and some rushed forward without fear of death, but ended up being intercepted by the goblin warriors of the Choppy tribe.

(End of this chapter)