The Amber Sword

But after a brief chaos on the battlefield, the cavemen quickly restored order, as did their character.

Tajib's hung heart finally let go. Numerous rumours about the grounders, some describing their greed, but also legends and stories describing the strength of the surface empire, are circulating beneath Jorgendigan.

This witch doctor from the underground of Jogentigaun was deeply influenced by these legends and believed that the surface was a dangerous and barren world.

But soon it became obnoxious, because Tonigal's humans gave it an extremely negative impression. In Tajib's eyes, the human army was weak, powerless and lacking discipline - his tribe was described as a weak one in the underground world, but it was just as easy here to crush the ‘army’ of the baron named Groudin.

At first, the caveman leader was skeptical, thinking that humans had set traps for them to get into. Even until Groudin's envoy came to the door in secret, it had once wondered whether that human nobleman outside the forest was cheating on it.

Ultimately, however, Tajib proved that such suspicion was unnecessary, since what was rumored was nothing more than a false story, and the legend on the other side of Jorgendigan that the vast human empire, with the falcon as its flag, now appears to be just about a description in a storybook that frightens children.

Greed, indeed, fits the description of these humans.

After a brief stunner, a self-expanding mindset replaced its original cautious wing. It began to expand uncontrollably in the forest, taking down all the logging grounds of humankind here, even once trying to use this forest as a base for expanding and occupying the entire Groudin territory ——

But the terrible quantitative advantages of humankind have allowed it to dispel this idea, which, of course, does not change the perception of human weakness in Tajib's eyes.

This time, the mercenary took over a logging yard, which, in its view, was simply because the other wizard played a strange role in the battle. But once it does, it can teach each other a profound lesson.

Those who are cowardly and greedy do need blood and fists to make them remember the lesson. The heart of Tajib cannot help but think with hatred that these grounders have been subconsciously treated as some sort of inferior creature, or indigenous.

But the two men who dared to raid its army really surprised it; the caveman warriors who retreated from the front gave it this message with low-frequency screams, and the two men were strong, I'm afraid, with the power of a slave owner ——

Underneath Jogentigan, the title of slave owner represents the level of the Golden First Downstream of the surface world, such as the Minotaur clan or the Golden Dwarf living in the maze.

Tajib couldn't help but stand upright in cold hair, which was an instinctive vigilance for cavemen. It knows that these two creatures firmly occupy the position of the fourth ladder in the formation of the underground lords, not to mention the existence of the entire caveman society that needs to be looked upon.

But now it is neither a bull-headed gladiator marked with a double-edged axe, nor a golden dwarf living in the Golden Hall. It's just two humans who used to look weak in its eyes.

It turns out that there are also powerful people among humankind.

“After all, there is a lack of chance that humans will come single-handedly to challenge the entire army," Tajib said slightly indifferently, thinking that indigenous people are indigenous and lacking systematic tactical ideas. Underground, war has developed into an art, and although it has learned nothing but fur, it now seems enough to scorn these savages.

It immediately raised its flag and surrounded those two human beings with its own kind. Even if it were two ‘slave masters', the same could not stand alone against the Navy of the Mountain Man.

……

Brando's offense was quite smooth when the cavemen first panicked.

He raised his head and saw the caveman fluttering on all sides of his head, a sheep's head so prominent. It's a sign of the leader of the Caveman tribe, just a hundred meters from where he is.

But as the scattered cavemen retreated, they finally met the caveman warriors of the rear superintendent. These tall, purple-red tumor-filled underground creatures ruthlessly beat their companions with spears on their hands, so that they could wake up from panic and return to their posts.

The caveman screamed and was driven back.

So Brando quickly discovered that he was facing the regular army of Jorgendigan, who had been driven back, in a row, and using his less powerful forelimbs to probatively deliver spears to him - but to be honest, it was hard to say that it was an effective attack. Brando easily swept away these poor spears, and he split his sword forward into human walls and broke them down again.

The first row of cavemen dropped five bodies covered with white frost and scattered again, and the line of defense seemed to have melted. Brando went a distance further, but soon he saw more cavemen being driven back, and the creatures had settled down after a short while because of the time their kind had bought.

The cavemen reacted.

“Lord.” Sy whispered, purporting to tell him that the separated cavemen behind him had begun to surround him.

Brando doesn't have to look back and know what's going on.

Wang Yanghai pressed down from all sides, but at this time they found themselves more than a dozen meters deep into each other's formation; they gradually felt resistance, and two or three cavemen even flew in screaming, and their strong hindlimbs allowed them to attach tremendous power to the tip of the spear like Mercedes' cavalry.

Such attacks cannot be said on the same day as before.

After blocking two or three attacks, Brando had a headache, and he saw that the sheep's head, representing Tajib, was moving in the opposite direction - north or northeast - in short, it was really hard to tell the direction among the insurgents.

At first, Brando remembered some of his first plans, which he had once felt at the top of the mountain - that is, riding a silver warrior into the sky; but when he thought about it, he completely forgot the danger of attacking from above - that his enemies might be a practitioner, that Brando rarely dealt with caveman witchcraft doctors, but knew that the no-spot spell was not a rare thing.

To reckon, Brando and Sy had no mercy in their hands, and the sparkling arc and frost-green ice crystals spread forward tens of feet, and the encirclement of the caveman's third organized circumference went out of smoke.

But they both stopped and took a slight breath.

Brando felt like he had killed at least forty or more, because only Cee shared his experience, and each caveman absorbed 700 or 800 XP points, if not a severe drop in health, and the battle was brilliant.

Her face was slightly reddish and sweat beads had seeped out of her forehead. Her absolute power exceeds Brando's by 10%, but young people have been enemies for years in past games and have lived an eight-in-eight life in chaos; and the near-endless lives of players have allowed them to experiment with tactics, so that Brando's accumulated experience has allowed him to habitually preserve his physical strength to the maximum extent possible in such situations.

However, his face was not blushing, a proud look fell into the eyes of a red-haired girl, his heart could not bear some small worship to produce.

Lord lords are good lords.

She wants to.

At this moment, however, Brando quietly listened to some sort of low-frequency tremor around him, forcing the caveman to retreat with his sword, and then caught that sound carefully - a sound that sounded like a branch of the dragon language that should not have been within human hearing.

But one of the assumptions of the Amber Sword is that when perception increases by one energy level, the sound that the human ear can capture rises in geometric order.

At this moment, Brando's perception is already as high as 20 ‘OZ’.

Soon he heard that unique voice, that the cavemen in the army were communicating with each other in their special way and communicating orders to the secondary cavemen.

Brando doesn't understand caveman's language, but he can also guess the meaning of the other side. He knew that the cavemen would automatically fall into chaos as long as they disturbed the ‘command nodes’ hidden in the army.

For the player, this technique is old fashioned.

He quickly locked the source of the sound, turning his head to one side and feeling acutely in that direction; behind the cavemen, there were three to five sources of sound, and they were organizing a fourth siege in terms of the movement of the other.

“Sy,” he shouted immediately, "open a gap in that direction. ”

Seaween a slight glimpse, the fiery amber eyes looked in the direction Brando's sword was pointing; there the caves were gathering, and a large group of more than 100 heads quickly stacked together to form an impervious line of defense.

Obviously, the caveman warrior in the back was acutely aware of Brando's killing intentions.

But their actions also caught Sy's attention, as if to say that there must be something important hidden behind this line of defense.

The girl threw a long red ponytail, no further reminder, and her long gun threw forward - flashing a thunder arc in the dark!

An eye-catching electric spark penetrated the three-headed dwellers blocking the periphery and immediately penetrated their bodies, like a fan spreading back and forth.

After a blast, the caveman fell backwards in a huge fan-shaped shape, becoming coke in front and paralyzed in the back.

When this gap was opened after the layers of the human wall, Brando's squinted eyes finally saw the tall Muru cavemen behind the burgeoning head, only that the two wings of the cavemen were coming together, and the gap on the human wall was getting smaller and smaller, with only a flash of opportunity.

He did not hesitate to initiate his assault skills, separating himself for the first time from the ever back-to-back Shea and turning his body into a striking black line for a moment.

The black line shot past the caveman, who turned back almost after a few seconds of reaction. But Brando had jumped over their shoulders with their gaze, and one sword at a time had come to those caveman warriors.

In his curtains, there were six caveman warriors. Those purple-red skinned creatures were quite intelligent when they found that the line of defense had been blocked by one side after breaking through, but more scattered escape.

But Brando immediately wielded a sword wind with maximum force. Power eruptions and white crow swordsmanship at this moment are exerted to pull a clear corrugation almost seventy-eight meters long in space, pushing forward under the cover of the night, tens of meters a moment ——

The caveman warriors rushed forward, but immediately fell to the ground.

Brando stopped and turned around, and the surrounding cavemen finally retreated because they had lost their command.

……

(PS. I look a little obsessive-compulsive, I always feel like I'm not writing well enough to satisfy myself. Happy Children's Day, next month's ticket. It's only 14 votes, tears.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)