Lord of the North

Seeing the weapon fall on his body, Mu didn't feel the slightest pain. He only saw that the world in front of him gradually became dark, and the voice gradually disappeared.

On the other side, Gu and the dozen or so barbarian warriors who escorted the old and weak of the Blackstone tribe away had disagreements.

"Gu, you can't do this!"

A barbarian warrior clenched the weapon in his hand, his neck flushed and roared at Gu in front of him and the nine warriors standing beside him.

"Don't do that?"

Gu showed a cruel and disdainful expression, looked at the four angry soldiers in front of him and said, "If you don't do this, will you die here with these useless things?"

When he said this, he pointed to hundreds of old people and children behind the four soldiers.

"They are our people, if you do this, the chief will definitely not let you go!"

"Chief?"

Gu's expression was ferocious: "Don't mention that cowardly chief to me. It's because of him that our life is so difficult. You won't let me go? He must have died on that battlefield by now, right?"

When facing the thousands of heavily armed warriors, he couldn't think of resisting at all, so he tried his best to belittle the brave chief to find a reason for himself to escape.

"Impossible! The chief is so powerful, how could he die at the hands of those weak humans!"

The young warrior shook his head, expressing that he did not believe in such a result. In his eyes, the chief was as invincible as a god.

"Hmph, ignorance!"

Gu smiled disdainfully, then waved his hands and said, "Then you can continue with your ridiculous mission, we are leaving here."

"Let's go, go as far as possible! You coward!" The young soldier cursed angrily.

"Go? Of course I want to go."

Gu and the soldiers around him smiled maliciously: "The Tomahawk tribe in the east has invited me many times, but I still need to bring some suitable gifts."

As a powerful warrior of the Blackstone tribe second only to Mu, he would naturally have people from other tribes trying to win him over.

It's just this warrior who once guarded the Blackstone Tribe,

At this time, he turned his attention to hundreds of unarmed old and weak women and children not far away.

"What do you want?"

The young soldier frowned, lowered his body slightly, and spoke solemnly. Looking at the malicious eyes of these people, he had a bad premonition.

"What are we going to do? You'll find out soon."

Gu smiled cruelly, took out his machete, and gradually approached with several surrounding soldiers.

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The sun gradually came to the highest point of the day. After a morning of fighting, the battlefield was full of blood, stumps and broken arms, as well as the wounded who were clutching their wounds and struggling.

There were no more than fifty barbarian warriors struggling on the entire battlefield, surrounded by iron-tooth collar soldiers with cruel expressions.

At this time, these barbarian warriors gathered together, their weapons pointed at the soldiers surrounding them, with indelible fear and panic on their faces, and threatening roars from their mouths, which is why humans attribute them to One of the reasons for the Beast class.

No matter how determined their will is, they still reveal the timidity and cowardice hidden deep in their nature when facing an enemy that is already invincible.

These savages finally experienced the fear and deep sense of powerlessness that their ancestors experienced thousands of years ago.

"Kill them, or stay?"

Dorn rode to the front of the army, stood beside Beowulf, and asked softly.

Because Beowulf had planned to keep the captives as slaves for mining.

"Of course I stay."

Beowulf smiled and said that less than 200 soldiers were sacrificed in this battle. Because the barbarians were too powerful, few were injured. Basically, they all died tragically after being hit.

However, this is still within his expectation, and it is the range of casualties he can currently accept.

"It looks difficult."

Looking at the hands of these barbarians clenched their weapons and their angry expressions, Dawn felt that it would be difficult to safely accept these barbarians as slaves.

"I don't believe anyone can ignore death."

Beowulf chuckled, then waved his hand and ordered: "Attack!"

boom! boom! boom!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

After receiving his order, the infantrymen with strong shields began to advance slowly with heavy footsteps. Thousands of soldiers marched forward and roared in order, bringing the only remaining barbarians Enormous pressure.

As the encirclement gets smaller and smaller, the pressure will only increase, and their hands have begun to tremble slightly with the roar of the soldiers.

"Those who put down their weapons and surrender can avoid the end of death, otherwise the belly of the beast will be your final destination."

Beowulf stood before the battle, and shouted to the savages.

"Surrender without killing! Surrender without killing!"

Thousands of soldiers immediately changed their slogans after hearing his voice. Under the heavy pressure, some barbarians who were not strong-minded gradually wavered.

Soon they saw their companions drop their weapons, and most of the barbarians also hesitated to drop their weapons on the ground.

The war ended after the death of the barbarian chief, and the barbarian tribe and the Iron Fang leader each paid the lives of hundreds of soldiers.

Afterwards, in order to avoid accidents, Beowulf executed the mage Larry in the wild, and he did not wake up from his coma until death came.

Beowulf found two notebooks on him, one of which recorded some of his mage experience, and the other recorded the results of his decades of exploration of the ruins on the ice field.

In addition, he also found more notes and tomes in a relatively luxurious building in the Blackstone tribe, and the contents recorded in it were all about spells and ancient relics.

After discovering these things, Beowulf decisively sent a team of a hundred people to escort them back to Iron Fang Town overnight and hand them over to Jason. These materials are really precious.

After Dorn searched hard, he did not find the barbarian who had attacked his team, but they found dozens of barbarian corpses on the mountain behind the tribe.

There was deep fear and anger on their faces, but most of these corpses were old people or children.

When they asked a barbarian prisoner, they learned the truth from the angry prisoner, and quickly deduced what happened.

It must have been the work of those who escorted the tribes away, old and weak, but why they did so was beyond Beowulf's conjecture.