The barbarian troops are indeed very strong. First-level barbarian militia have strong characteristics. After becoming a barbarian warrior, they will also obtain a crazy skill. Only barbarians at this time are qualified to be called berserkers.

There is currently only one barbarian warrior in Sulun's team. In addition to having strong and crazy characteristics, the Barbarian Warrior also has a toughness and spiral slash. Only when he reaches the level of the Barbarian Warrior can he be qualified to become a killing machine. Of course, this is against low-level monsters.

Strong (primary): You are born with strong body, and the power of your bloodline brings you a strong body. Your strength will be permanently increased by 2 points, and your physique will be permanently increased by 2 points.

Crazy: In a long battle, you awaken the power in your bloodline. In an angry or extremely excited state, you can enter a violent state. The violent state, the pain is weakened by 70%, the strength is increased by 20%, the movement speed is increased by 10%, and the rationality is reduced by 50%.

Toughness: During long-term training and combat, your body has gradually left the scope of ordinary people, and you have gained stronger vitality. The damage to you by ordinary injuries is reduced, and you will permanently increase your health by ten points, increase your physical strength by ten points, and increase your physical strength by twenty percent.

Rotary Slash: With itself as the axis, rotate more than 180 degrees, swing the weapon quickly, and will attach a weak sword energy to the weapon, causing huge damage to the surrounding enemies.

Because there are no archers in the army, the rough men of barbarians cannot play the technical skills of bows and arrows, Su Lun gave these people a hand axe as a ranged attack weapon. Sure enough, these barbarians have a special preference for axes, and the distance of thirty steps is simply a hit.

"Stop moving forward!" Sulun grabbed the reins and said. The convoy that was moving forward stopped quickly.

"Johnson!"

"I'm here, head."

"Bring your people and clean those tails as fast as possible!"

"I understand." Johnson touched his shiny bald head, grinning with a row of white teeth, then turned his head and shouted with a bandit-like look on his face, "Brothers, search the guys, come to live!"

"Search the guy!" the other barbarians responded one after another.

Under Johnson's leadership, thirty-five barbarians picked up their axes and rushed towards the back of the convoy. The formations of these barbarians were scattered. Even the recruits who had been trained in Carter City after three months of training were more tidy than them, but if they were underestimated, they would suffer a great loss.

"Thirty steps ahead, prepare the hand axe!"

"Free Throw!" These barbarians were tall and long. Before the korn goblins and werewolves could react, they had already rushed to thirty steps. It was a bit late for them to move.

I saw a leader-like gnolls hurriedly directing the monsters to charge. They didn't think that just thirty or so humans would be their opponents. The huge advantage in numbers made them expand.

More than thirty hand axes flew into the monster crowd. The first one was a tall zombie. One hand axe hit its head, and the huge force almost cut its head in half. Most of the hand axe blades were immersed in the zombie's head. Such a serious injury could not be resisted even an ogre, let alone a zombie.

Because of the close distance, the werewolves, goblins and kobolds stood in a relatively dense manner, so there was no time to dodge. The monsters in front were all hit. They were lucky, but were chopped into their limbs by flying axes, lying on the ground wailing. They were unlucky and were directly opened. They didn't even have the chance to scream and return to the underworld.

Two consecutive rounds of flying axe attacks directly fooled the group of monsters. At least one-third of the monsters died on the spot, and more were injured. After two rounds of throwing, the barbarians rushed into the monster group. The barbarians with brand new equipment faced these wilderness monsters like beggars and vividly showed their combat power crushing.

Facing the wooden sticks and claws of these monsters, the barbarians did not dodge at all, and directly hit the zombies and goblins.

The powerful force directly knocked the werewolf goblins on the periphery out, and some weak chests had collapsed, and blood came out of their mouths for no money. Before they could land, they lost their breath.

After knocking the enemy away, the barbarian's charge did not stop. He swung the sharp axe and chopped it. The sharp blade cut on the body was like cutting cloth pieces, and the wooden sticks and claws did not play any role. Gnolls, goblins, and kobolds fell down like mowing grass, and the splashed flesh quickly dyed the earth red.

Especially the big bald man in the leader swung a millstone-sized battle axe and drove a "big windmill" to the crowd. Wherever he passed, whether it was a gnoll, a goblin, or a bonker, they were all dismantled, leaving behind a bloody path paved with broken limbs and broken arms.

The heavy casualties instantly scared the group of wilderness robbers. The surviving robbers ran away from all directions at the fastest speed in their lives, fearing that they would run slower and be chopped by the group of savages. The entire battle lasted only a few minutes from the beginning to the end.

The barbarians only started to return after chasing for a distance. Their leather armor and axes were carried, which reduced their speed a lot, and they could not catch up with the wilderness robbers who were like frightened birds.

Next, the barbarians began to clean the battlefield. The hand axes that Sulun equipped them were not disposable. Each hand axe made of fine iron costs one kinner. Before Sulun was a lucky encounter, he threw away dozens of kinners.

The wilderness bandits are as poor as ever, basically without any spoils, which can be said to be completely thankless.

As soon as the battle ended, Sulun received a system prompt:

A brilliant victory!

Your army has just won a war, in which you have obtained items: Iron Ingot*1.

Battle loss: 0; annihilation of the enemy: 87.

Experience gained: 576, reward experience 300.

The other attributes have not changed much, only the morale of the army has risen directly from 85 to 100.

When the battlefield was cleaned, Johnson came to report on the results.

"Is anyone injured?"

"Head, these equipment are great. Only two people accidentally suffered some skin trauma, but it was not a big deal. We are used to it." Johnson said excitedly, patting the leather armor on his body.

"Have you picked up all the hand axes?"

"It's all picked up."
Chapter completed!