Knights of the Wasteland Fortress

Chapter 101
Out of grass (Mgaya)?
After hearing what Leng Dao said, Jiatu was stunned.

Because he didn't know what it meant.

Although he has mastered most of the common language of the empire through formal studies, the "chucao" that Lengdao said seems to be a local language of the local tree wolf tribe.

He wanted to confirm again, but saw that after Leng Dao said this, he walked towards the companion in front without looking back.

"What are we going to do?"

Wei Wei asked in a low voice beside Jiatu.

"Follow and see what they're up to."

Jiatu only hesitated a little before making up his mind.

Although Leng Dao told them to hide, he just didn't want to involve them.

He could see the hesitation in Leng Dao's eyes, it was not hesitation about the action itself, but hesitation about the lack of strength.

Perhaps it was because they wanted to form a team with Jiatu, Leng Dao's strength was obviously not as good as usual.

However, Jiatu and the others had stronger basic strength than Leng Dao and the others, so there was no reason to back down at this time.

So when the trainees of the first group followed Leng Dao and the others, the leader of the tree wolf tribe gave Jiatu a surprised look: "Didn't you tell them to wait behind?"

"Since we have already formed a mixed team, there is no reason for us to let you act alone?"

Jiatu just explained briefly, and imitated the movements of the tree wolf tribe, sneaking in the forest.

With the help of the main outfit, Brain, and the influence of the gray shadow cloak, Jiatu and the others quickly turned into shadows in the black forest.

Seeing Jiatu's actions, Leng Dao no longer hesitated, nodded and accepted their joining:
"Then follow us and fight with us!"

Jiatu knew that there was no way to ask more questions at this time, so he could only follow Leng Dao and the others, observing and analyzing with his own eyes.

At first he couldn't see anything.

But soon, as the distance got closer and closer, he heard faint voices coming from the depths of the jungle in the distance.

At first he thought it was the native language of the Timberwolves, but soon he realized that it was a very standard common language of the Empire——

Even more standard and elegant than the Imperial Common Tongue he learned from the Razortown Tavern!
"Damn it... these tree wolf guys, they have to say that this is the territory of the White Wolf Clan, it's not under their control, and they won't let us in, look, Miss Cavendish, it doesn't matter if we come in or not ?"

Jiatu held his breath, imitating Leng Dao's manner, turned his hands into sharp claws, inserted them into the tall tree trunk, and climbed to the top of the tree.

He looked into the distance from the branch of the dipterocarp tree more than ten meters high.

I saw a group of imperial explorers holding muskets and wearing hunting suits!

They were male and female, wearing wide-brimmed expedition hats and khaki hunting suits, blending in with the woodland. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly see what they look like!
In addition to shotguns and expedition gear, there were two or three wooden boxes beside them, as well as picnic pots and marching water bottles, and the tents on the ground were half pitched.

There are about six or seven of them, but there are about twice as many tree wolf tribes around them, helping them live and setting up tents.

Unlike Leng Dao and the others, who had blue eyes, these werewolves hired by the empire had red eyes and dark skin, and they obviously belonged to another tribe.

Compared to the ease and ease of the explorers of the empire, these red-eyed tree wolf tribesmen were much more nervous.

While setting up their tents, they looked around the surrounding forest. At least one hand was firmly attached to the waist knife behind their backs, as if they were ready to face an attack at any time.

It has to be said that compared to these imperial people, the tree wolf people with red pupils have done a very good job.

But the loudly spoken imperial explorers obviously didn't take their warning seriously.

"Break into other people's hunting grounds without authorization, the consequences will be very serious!"

Jiatu looked at Leng Dao above his head, and read the meaning from his eyes.

Facing the mixed team of imperial explorers that was almost twice as large as himself and others, Leng Dao and the others showed little timidity, gestured to the surroundings, and dispersed to the surrounding hillsides.

Compared to the nervousness of the red-eyed tree werewolf, Leng Dao and the others seemed to be very familiar with it, obviously already knowing the terrain around here.

Jiatu followed Lengdao and the others, and successfully lurked near the camp of the imperial explorers.

"What are you going to do next... Shout out to the other party, loudly persuade them to leave?"

Jiatu looked at the young leader of the tree wolf clan who was half a body ahead of him in the bushes, thinking subconsciously.

But he soon realized that the world of the Timberwolves was different from them——

Far more cruel!
"Beep-"

With Leng Dao's whistle, the tree wolf boy who had lurked near the camp jumped out of the lurking place without hesitation!
When they were in the air, they had already turned into giant white wolves!

And the moment they heard the whistle, the red-eyed tree wolf clansmen in the camp also picked up the bows and javelins around them, searched for those white figures from the jungle, and threw them at Leng Dao and them!

Facing the attack of the red-eyed tree wolf tribe, Leng Dao and the others ran out of an "S"-shaped route in the forest, flickering among the dense tree trunks of the tropical rainforest.

Most of the javelins flew in the air, but were blocked by the dense tree trunks. Although the bows and arrows were accurate, they couldn't shoot through the giant claws of the white wolf boy crossed in front of him!

"Kill them!"

Jiatu heard Leng Dao yell out the few words of the local dialect that he knew.

Then the white werewolf and the dark-skinned tree wolf tribe fought together!
The imperial explorers who were protected by the red-eyed tree wolves raised their shotguns belatedly, aiming at Leng Dao and shooting them!

With the deafening gunshots, both Leng Dao and the others, as well as the red-eyed tree wolf clan, were all taken aback!
Because not only the teenagers of the white wolf clan were hit by those powerful shotguns, but also many fighters of the tree wolf clan with red pupils!

A man who looked like the leader of the wolf clan rushed to an imperial man who looked like the captain of the explorer, grabbed the opponent's shotgun, and shouted loudly!
But the explorer captain mistakenly thought that the other party wanted to attack him, and screamed, he took out the Gurkha scimitar from his waist, and stabbed the warrior captain in the abdomen!
The leader of the red-eyed tree wolf tribe looked at him in shock, as if he never expected that at this time, the other party could do something like stabbing a teammate!
Fortunately, what happened in the center of the camp could not be seen by the wolf warriors on the front line. They fought with Leng Dao and the others one after another, and by virtue of their superiority in numbers, they quickly gained the upper hand!
Jiatu gestured to Wei Wei, Anjie and the others, and joined the battle a little later!

Jiatu pierced the throat of a tree wolf warrior with a sword, then picked up the bow and arrow in his hand, and aimed an arrow at the tree wolf warrior four or five meters away.

Even though it was only the first time he touched these weapons, Jiatu felt like a seasoned warrior who could easily master their center of gravity and use skills!
He felt more and more inconvenient to use the two-handed long sword in the forest, so he simply threw away the long sword, used the sharp claws transformed into wolf claws to snatch the weapon of a tree wolf warrior who rushed towards him, and then cut him open with his backhand chest!
Hot blood splashed on Jiatu's body, but this was not the first time he had killed, and he felt very calm.

He grabbed the neck of a tree wolf warrior who was besieging Wei Wei with his back turned to him, twisted hard, and threw his body onto another person.

Someone jumped back and wanted to attack him, but with Xu Yang's God's perspective, Jiatu just blocked the scimitar in his left hand behind his back, turned around and clawed, tearing his neck open!
Jiatu realized that compared to the teenagers of the White Wolf Clan, these red-eyed tree wolf warriors had all the skills, but they didn't have the ability to transform giant wolves!

Whether it is an ordinary warrior among them or their leader, they all fight with the weapons in their hands!

While thinking, Jiatu continued to destroy the defense line of the red-eyed wolf tribe, and the captain of the wolf tribe who realized that the situation was not good rushed towards him.

The black-skinned man's stomach was still wrapped in simple gauze, but his red pupils were already viciously raising two scimitars, and rushed towards Jiatu!

"Double Swordsman..."

Jiatu subconsciously raised the scimitar.

Hearing a loud noise, the scimitar in his hand shook violently, and the blade on it bent suddenly, but it was the explorer captain in the distance who fired a bullet at him!

The handsome young man with blond hair looked at him in shock, as if he hadn't expected that someone could block a bullet with a scimitar!

But Jiatu realized that after entering the werewolf form, his reflection ability increased by one or two orders of magnitude, which was enough to fend off those old-fashioned gunpowder weapons he saw!
Jiatu threw the broken scimitar to the ground, stretched out his sharp claws, and rushed towards the leader of the wolf tribe in the distance with a roar!
Jiatu realized that the influence of werewolf made him easy to get excited, but at the same time, it didn't affect his fighting thinking——

Rather, it gave him an almost "intuitive" inspirational experience!

The moment Jiatu rushed to the scimitar, he kicked its gauntlet with his toe.

So the machete that pretended to be thrown away turned into a hidden weapon and flew towards the leader of the wolf tribe!
The leader of the wolf tribe subconsciously crossed his swords and parried the scimitar.

But just when he was about to make persistent efforts and faced Jiatu behind the scimitar, he felt a sudden pain in his neck——

But An Jie, who had come around behind him, had already bit the scimitar in his mouth, and jumped on him!
Finding a girl who was tall enough, she immediately grabbed the scimitar in her mouth and aimed it at the leader of the tree wolf clan and stabbed it down!
Caught off guard, the leader of the wolf tribe let out a scream, and the shoulder of his right hand had been chopped off in half!
And before the screams in his mouth could close, he was hit by several arrows in a "smack"!

Until then, Jiatu rushed to the side of the leader of the wolf tribe, picked up the scimitar he had dropped, and slashed from bottom to top——

With the sharp blade and the terrifying power of the werewolf, the tall man was almost split in two by Jiatu from bottom to top!
Just when Jiatu was going to make persistent efforts to chop up the man's head, he heard a cold voice shouting from behind——

"Wait! Let me go!"

Jiatu hesitated for a moment, but the leader of the wolf tribe who had been disemboweled found an opportunity and forced him back with a single blow.

The leader of the wolf tribe held his intestines protruding from his abdomen and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something else.

However, the boy from the tree wolf clan who charged head-on chopped off his head!
Leng Dao turned over and picked up the fallen head of the leader of the wolf clan, stood on the high ground behind him, and shouted loudly——

"Ouch--!"

Attracted by Leng Dao's howl, the teenagers of the White Wolf Clan also raised their necks and howled.

Seeing the head in Leng Dao's hands, the red-eyed wolf warriors also lost their will to fight, helped up the wounded around them, and retreated into the depths of the forest.

And those imperial explorers who were frightened by the bloody hand-to-hand combat in front of them were also forcibly dragged away by other tree wolf warriors.

The teenagers of the White Wolf Clan watched their leaving back with cold eyes, and did not pursue them.

They were covered in blood, some of them belonged to themselves, but most of them belonged to the enemy!
　Soon Chapter 2
　　Out of grass: that is, "headhunting".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)