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Chapter 13 Capture the Slaves

Su Lun is actually not very good at fighting. After all, he has never received formal military education since he was a child. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary college student, not a military academy student, nor did he serve in the army. The military commands are more from film and television works, and also in contact with this world.

However, after experiencing that era of information explosion, even if it was learned from other channels, Su Lun also learned a lot about tactics and strategies from other channels. Although it was still half a dozen, there was no problem bullying these wilderness natives.

Soon, Sulun discovered a small tribe. This small tribe is a dog-headed tribe, which gathered more than 200 adult dog-headed people. The entire tribe was built on an open space and a shack built with a large amount of reeds and wood. The entire camp perfectly reflected what it means to be dirty and messy. A long distance, Sulun smelled an unpleasant stench.

"Soldiers, crush them!"

The strength of the barbarian army lies in breakthroughs. As for formation and defensive ability, sorry, they really don't understand. So in this case, command really doesn't have much effect, and perhaps the only function is to launch an attack.

After arranging the intercepting team, Su Lun directly launched an attack with the remaining barbarians. The impact of more than a dozen barbarians did not panic, but instead rushed up excitedly. The courage of these natives in the wilderness was generally proportional to the number.

The more they are, the more courageous they are. Especially when they see only a dozen enemies, they even show their yellow fangs.

It's just a pity that they faced the barbarian warriors led by Sulun, and these fully armed barbarians did not take these kobolds seriously at all.

“Burning morale!”

"charge!"

Su Lun used military advisor skills to his own army, and his morale of ninety was directly reached one hundred. The barbarians were very fast. Under Su Lun's leadership, more than a dozen barbarians quickly approached the camp of the dog-headed man.

"Hand Axe!"

"Free Attack!"

Under Sulun's order, the barbarian picked up the hand axe at his waist and threw it directly into the densely popped place of the dog-headed man. Two consecutive rounds of hand axe attacks broke a gap in the densely popped area.

After opening the gap, Sulun took the lead and rushed up with the barbarian warriors. With Sulun's strength, he could clean up the camp alone. Now, with more than a dozen barbarians, he killed all the kobolds he encountered along the way like a hot knife cutting butter.

The battle ended soon, and Sulun's strength scared the kobolds. After only a few minutes of contact, the kobolds began to be defeated.

After defeating these kowtowels, Su Lun no longer took too many actions. The main purpose of this time was not to kill, but to capture slaves. If all these kowtowels were killed, who would build territory for him? So after defeating them, Su Lun consciously drove the kowtowels to the place where he was ambushed before.

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They dispersed their formations and drove the dog-killers to escape in a semicircular way in the direction that Sulun planned. The barbarians did not chase them closely, but just kept a distance of twenty or thirty meters from the dog-killers. As long as they deviated from the direction, Sulun would bring the barbarians to correct them.

Finally, after running two kilometers, the group of kowtowers were driven to the predetermined position. At this time, the kowtowers were so tired that they wanted to spit out their tongues. As natives in the wilderness, kowtowers were not good at endurance. These guys were of the lowest level as goblins in the wilderness.

Johnson, who had been ambushing in front, set up many traps here. When the group of panicked kobolds came here, the straw ropes were pulled up one by one, and the kobolds running in front fell into a rolling gourd without any time to react.

The dog-killer behind wanted to stop, but was forcibly pushed by the dog-killer behind him. As a result, rows of dog-killer fell to the ground one after another. After these dog-killer who had exhausted their strength could not even get up after falling down, they were directly covered by the barbarians who were prepared.

The remaining kobolds who reacted could not escape. When they stopped and wanted to change directions, they found that barbarians were surrounded by all sides. In the end, these kobolds who were trembling all over lay on the ground begging for life.

Sulun asked the barbarians to tie the dog knots up with ropes. In order to prevent them from escaping, they also stringed them into a string. After discovering that the demons in front of them had no intention of killing them, the dog knots cooperated very well, and even a few dog knots helped the barbarians tie themselves and other dog knots up with ropes.

In the end, Su Lun caught more than 160 kobolds this time, all of which were not seriously injured. As for those who were seriously injured, they were killed when they were tied up just now. Su Lun had no medicine to treat kobolds.

Soon after cleaning the battlefield, Sulun led the barbarians to drive the kowtowers to the camp. These scared kowtowers did not dare to resist at all, and obediently walked towards the camp according to Sulun's orders.

In fact, even if they want to run, they can't run away. More than a dozen kobolds are strung together. According to the discipline of kobolds, once they escape, the kobolds will fall and fall.

The dog-killer said that they were called dog-killer, in fact, they did not look like dogs, but were more like lizards. They were not fur like gnolls, but black or brown scales. They were short and afraid of strong light. Because their language sounded like dog-barking, they were called dog-killer, but they themselves claimed that they were dragon descendants and had the bloodline of giant dragons.

Many people regard this statement as a joke, but the dog-kowled man does know the dragon language, but their dragon language is very bad. In addition, the dog-kowled man is also born with eggs. Some mutated dog-kowled man has spell-like abilities and becomes the dog-kowled man warlock. However, the appearance of the dog-kowled man warlock is completely lowering the lower limit of the entire caster.

The dog-kowled tribe that Su Lun and his friends encircled this time did not find the dog-kowled warlock. Thinking about it, even if it is almost a thousand people in the human world, a human with the talent of a spellcaster will appear. The probability of a dog-kowled warlock among the dog-kowled warlock will not be higher than that of humans.
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