Unparalleled Beast Soul

Chapter 18 Old Thunder's Means This chapter is free

"Wow!"

A bucket of water was poured on the hobgoblin's head. Under the stimulation of the cold spring water, it woke up from the coma, and its limbs twitched involuntarily, struggling to get up. 【】

But the strong rattan rope was bound so tightly that this mighty hobgoblin was almost unable to move. It raised its head vigorously, its scarlet animal eyes fixedly staring at the person sitting in front of it, and its eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

"You have no chance, if you are willing to cooperate obediently, tell me what you want to know..." Leon held a tiger-thorn saber and cut a wooden strip, looking at the prisoner in front of him with interest: "Maybe you still have the possibility to survive. "

The hobgoblin warrior was captured in the evening battle, and the reason why he was not killed on the spot was because he was the captain of the goblin team.

Its strength was not weak, and it was the bravest after being surrounded by tribal warriors, but it couldn't withstand the joint attack of Leon and Rock Hammer after all.

Leon wanted to dig out from its mouth the details of the goblin tribe that had been fighting against the Wild Hammer tribe.

The house where firewood was piled up in the tribal camp became a cell for the prisoners. The other ten goblins and two hobgoblin warriors were also tied up and left aside. Two tribal warriors were in charge of the prisoners.

And now, the cell has become a torture chamber.

Yan Hammer and several other tribal warriors stood at the door, watching Leon's interrogation process. In fact, they wanted to kill all these prisoners to avenge the clansmen who died in battle. The goblin captain looked very unkindly.

A Horde warrior died under this guy's tomahawk.

"Pooh!"

The goblin captain spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm at Leon, and replaced his answer with action.

Leon turned his side slightly, the phlegm flew over in vain, and landed on the thigh of the tribe warrior behind him with a bang.

"This is not the answer I want!" Leon shook his head and said regretfully.

"Brother Lei, don't talk nonsense with him!" The unlucky bear man was furious: "Let me drag him out and kill him!"

"That suits him."

Leon put down the saber with a smile, grabbed a piece of sackcloth from the side, and stuffed it into Captain Goblin's mouth: "You have a chance, but don't worry."

Under the suspicious eyes of the goblin captain, Leon picked up a thin wooden strip that had been cut.

The stick was about two inches long, and one end was shaved into a spike. He pinched it between his thumb and forefinger, and gently and slowly pierced it into the gap between the goblin captain's fingernail and his finger.

"Wow!"

The sudden pain caused the goblin captain's eyes to protrude suddenly, and his ugly face was distorted. Although it has a strong body and rough skin, the tender flesh under the black nails can resist the penetration of wooden thorns.

Rock Hammer and the others at the door swallowed in unison, all of them felt their fingers aching, ten fingers connected to their hearts was not just talking, they fully understood how painful it would be to be pierced by a slender wooden thorn between the nails .

One, two, three... Leon unhurriedly nailed one wooden thorn into different fingers, his movements were as elegant as if he was completing a work of art.

The pain penetrating into the bone marrow made the goblin captain nearly faint. It tried desperately to break free but failed, even screaming.

After nailing the fifth wooden thorn, Leon temporarily stopped his hand movement: "Tell me, what I want to know, as long as you nod."

The goblin captain's head and face were covered with sweat, his throat let out a "ho ho" sound, and the beast's eyes were bloodshot, and he tried his best not to nod.

"That's right!" Leon smiled: "If you surrender so quickly, I don't think it's interesting!"

Saying that, Leon nailed the remaining three wooden thorns in: "This is an appetizer, and I'll treat you to a main meal next."

And that's just an appetizer!Rock Hammer and the others shivered involuntarily, feeling chilly all over their bodies. Leon's method of extorting a confession really opened their eyes.

Where do these bear hammers know the art of interrogation, they can only raise their battle axes to chop their enemies into mincemeat.

In the other corner of the firewood room, the goblin captives who witnessed Leon's forced confession trembled. Several green-skinned goblins peed on their pants, and the two goblin warriors also showed horror.

"Huo Hammer, bring the things in!" Leon shouted back.

"Come on!"

Accompanied by a crisp echo, Fire Hammer squeezed into the room, holding a cage made of rattan in his hand.

There seemed to be some kind of small animal in the cage, scurrying around and making squeaking noises.

Leon took the rattan cage from Huo Hammer, carefully examined it, and said with satisfaction: "That's right, it's rare that you found so many!"

"That's simple! Who can catch gophers with a mouse cage better than me? As long as there is barbecue as bait, it's not difficult to catch twice as much!" Fire Hammer boasted triumphantly.

Gophers?Rock Hammer and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what Leon was doing for Fire Hammer to capture this cage of gophers.

Gophers are very common small animals in the forest. They like to live with the tribe very much, and follow wherever the tribe migrates.

These little things with sharp teeth and claws have strong reproductive ability. They are good at digging holes and are very alert. They like to steal food and devour utensils, so they are very annoying. Children in the tribe often make mouse cages for trapping. Still edible.

"Come over two of you, spread its legs and hold it down!" Leon ordered.

Two bear hammers came over. Although they didn't know why, they faithfully carried out Leon's order, untied the vine rope under the goblin captain, and pulled its thigh left and right.

"Something..." Leon stared at the guy exposed under the goblin captain's crotch, with a creepy smile on his face: "I really hope you can hold on!"

He slowly moved the mouse cage towards Captain Goblin's crotch, and grabbed the trap door of the rattan cage with one hand: "What do you think these little guys will do to your big guy?"

At this time, everyone understood what Leon was going to do, and a Xiong Hammer couldn't help but stretched out his hand to cover his crotch, all of them turned pale.

The light of the turpentine lamp shone on the mouse cage, and the dozen or so gophers in the cage seemed to sense something, and the noise became more violent, and the squeaks became louder and louder.

The goblin captain was sweating profusely, looking at the squirrel cage that was getting closer and closer to him, finally no longer only hatred and toughness in its eyes, but full of fear in its place.

"No! No!"

At the moment when the mouth of the squirrel cage was attached, the goblin captain who would rather die than submit finally collapsed, nodding his head desperately and shrinking his body back.

"It's a pity..." Leon smacked his lips regretfully, and took back the rattan cage: "There are still a few big meals prepared later, it's a waste!"

demon!Absolutely a demon!The goblins burst into tears.

The next thing was very simple, the goblin captain who lost his courage recruited everything he knew.

The other two goblin warriors were taken out first, and then brought back for interrogation after Leon finished questioning. With the two corresponding, Leon obtained accurate information about the goblin tribe.

These green-skinned goblins and goblin warriors all belong to the same big tribe of green fields. The tribe has more than 700 green-skinned goblins and nearly [-] big goblin warriors.

The Oz tribe is controlled by a hobgoblin knight named Sau, and there are two goblin wizards, whose strength far exceeds that of the Kuanghammer tribe.

For the past ten years, the Green Field tribe has been hunting the orcs in the forest, and the Wild Hammer tribe is one of their targets. This time, they sent nearly a quarter of their forces to attack the Wild Hammer tribe, but they suffered It failed miserably.

At present, the Green Goblin tribe is stationed in a forest valley about tens of miles away from the Wild Hammer camp, and it can be reached in less than half a day on foot.

The reason why they hunted the orcs so tirelessly was first of all the orders from the elves. The goblins were the vassals of the elves, and they played the role of running dogs and servants, so they naturally carried out the orders from above without any compromise.

Once the orcs were captured by them, all the old and weak were killed, and the young and strong were sent as slaves to the rear elf territory to do coolie work, and some were sold to human slave traders.

The Green Field Tribe has connections with several human slave-trafficking teams, and those beautiful orc women will be sold far away for a pretty good price, and there has been no news since then.

"These damned beasts!"

Leon slammed his fist on the wooden table, and the anger rising in his heart could not be contained: "Could it be that the Behemoth Kingdom allowed its people to be hunted and sold, without any counterattack or resistance?"

The Beamon Kingdom is the only country established by the orcs. The king's capital is in Ugru, the holy land in the north of the mainland, and it nominally commands all the orc tribes.

"Bimeng Kingdom..." Elder Monstein's face was full of bitterness, he shook his head and sighed: "If it is north of the Nucang River, the kingdom still has the ability to provide protection, but in the south, the kingdom can no longer care about those who stay here. Tribal!"

After interrogating the goblin, Leon and Rock Hammer came to Elder Monstein's residence to discuss the next move of the tribe.

Although the Green Goblin tribe suffered a disastrous attack this time, their strength is still there, and they will definitely come back for revenge, and they will definitely do their best next time.

Faced with such a situation, whether the Crazy Hammer tribe will continue to migrate and hide, or rise up and resist, requires Elder Monstein to make a decision.

"Is there any way for us to cross the Nucang River?" Leon calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

"No..." Elder Monstein said with a wry smile, "It turns out that there is a huge wooden bridge connecting the two banks of the Nucang River. The kingdom migrated to the north through this bridge."

"But ten years ago, the giant wooden overpass was destroyed!"

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