The fireball whistled into the village of Goblin, the tree houses were lit one by one, and the village turned into a sea of ​​fire. Goblin screamed, all forced out, trees burning, thick smoke walls. Goblin organized several breakouts and was forced back by an arrow rain.

The arrows are like locusts. They shoot into the woods, nail them on the trees, and insert them into the ground. Many Goblin are shot into sieves, and the blood of Goblin is stained with green and red bushes.

The mercenaries saw that they were almost fighting. The soldiers were divided into two batches, and they were scrambled up from the left and right. In the end, more than 400 Goblin were surrounded by 300 elite mercenaries, which completely cut off the possibility of escape.

Goblin is weaker than expected, because most of the elite died in Zhang Mu's hands. The Goblin in the village is generally only 15 or 16, and most of the elite mercenaries reach 18, in equipment and skills. Occupy a huge advantage, there is no suspense in the outcome of the battle.

"Hmm! Hmm!"

Goblin led the breakout again under the leadership of an elite warrior.

The wrecked dog swept a violent leg wind. The lead Goblin warrior was blown out on the spot, smashed through a large tree surrounded by several people, and was almost smashed into meat sauce. It must be impossible to survive.

"Storm arrow rain!"

Yang Yi opened his long bow and shot an arrow into the sky. About a second passed, hundreds of energy arrows rained down, and Goblin was directly defeated by rain-like falling arrows and spells, completely losing his resistance. Many Goblin lost their weapons and screamed into a ball, "Woohoo!" "Woohoo!" Yelling ceaselessly, as if accepting the fate of massacre.

Lengyun turned on the spell combo, and a range of magic [Frost Coming] was about to be thrown out. Suddenly I saw a Goblin child just 50 cm in height. He was shot by the mercenary with an arrow through his throat. Touching the neck wound, the other hand reached out to Leng Yun, and cast a gaze full of pain and prayer.

"Woohoo!"

"Woohoo!"

Brother Brin's sorrow and gaze before his death made Leng Yun couldn't help but be a little bit reluctant to move.

Just a child!

Gob is a sentimentally intelligent race, a standpoint of the enemy, either you die or I live, and Leng Yun will not hesitate to shoot. In Goblin, there are quite a few elderly and young children who are not fighting, and now they are shooting pure slaughter!

"Stop! Don't fight, don't fight!" Leng Yun considered whether to stop the mercenary slaughter. Du Rongrong screamed anxiously, pulling Zhang Mu and shouting, "Goblin threw the weapon away, they have surrendered. Let everyone stop! They are so weak and there are so many children, let's not kill them all! "

Although Du Rongrong was young, he was one of the core members of the Huangquan mercenary regiment, and he was also a genuine elder. Most of the mercenaries participating in the battle are Huangquan mercenaries. When Du Rongrong was shouted, many people stopped attacking, and others saw Huang Quan's people stop and also stopped attacking.

Goblin has less than 400 left.

Most were injured.

Everyone set their sights on Zhang Mu. Hundreds of Goblin lived or died, only Zhang Mu thought.

"Rong Rong, I know you are kind-hearted!" Zhang Mu sighed and said helplessly: "This is a land of weak meat and strong food. Those who are not from our tribe must have different hearts. We must fight against aliens and must not be soft-hearted. I am strong. If it is turned upside down, I think Goblin will not hesitate to kill all human beings, regardless of the elderly and children! This is a death fight, but even war! "

"But Goblin surrendered. They are so weak that they cannot pose a threat to humanity. Maybe it's still useful. Just listen to me once, this time ..."

Zhang Mu secretly observed the others.

Leng Yun did not speak, but she could see in her expression that she definitely supported Du Rongrong. She did not want the mercenaries to kill Goblin. After all, a large number of old people and children were not soldiers and should not face war and death.

Liu Hookah and Sun Lin are similar.

Ye Qianqiu and Cheng Bo didn't do anything. It wasn't Ye Qianqiu's kindness, but Ye Qianqiu, who was proud of his personality, didn't bother to kill a group of weak creatures who lost their war will.

Zhang Mu's eyes fell back to less than 400, still trembling, Goblin who had no fighting power, sighed in his heart, anyway, for the time being he could not constitute a threat, then he would not kill. He took out the halfling necklace from the backpack and put it on. The language effect made him understand the Goblin language.

Goblin yelled "Woo," Goblin means "rare life" and "surrender". Goblin is asking for humanity for forgiveness.

Zhang Mu said in Goblin: "You have attacked the human race, so you must be punished!"

Zhang Mu began to whisper, and the mercenaries were stunned. It took a while to respond, talking in Goblin's language!

When Goblin saw that some people could come forward to communicate, they all showed joy, as if they saw hope for survival, an older Goblin stood up. Goblin's life is about 50 years old. This Goblin is 50 years old and 49 years old. He wears a linen robe, wrinkles and a wooden staff. His image is a bit like Master Yoda in Star Wars. image.

The half-footed elder brother Brin has a detached position in the village. Maybe a character like the village chief said in an awkward voice: "Master, I am the elder of the village chief. Li apologizes to you, the soldier who offended the powerful Terran Warrior should be executed immediately, please let the child live!

Zhang Mu did not show any emotional expression, and said coldly, "You can survive, but you have to pay for it."

The battle left Goblin soldiers dead and wounded. Human beings, as the victors, will probably take all the resources from the village. In the end, even if humans do not kill Goblin, the village will have a hard time gaining a foothold.

Elder Goblin looked at the surrounding Goblin corpses, felt the crutches in his hand, and said without hesitation, "Goblin is willing to surrender!"

"Submit?" Zhang Mu just wanted Goblin food and resources. He didn't expect Goblin to choose to submit. "What's the use of a small group of Goblin, you don't look delicious!"

Goblin was trembling with fear.

Goblin's face was also on one side, and he hurriedly said, "Goblin's meat can't be eaten. Goblin knows how to grow and gather, and can get edible food for adults!"

"Planting and gathering?"

"Yes, just as dwarves are inherently proficient in forging, Goblin was born with harvesting skills. Goblin knows a little about magic cultivation, as long as humans don't kill us and provide protection for weak Goblin Willing to become human slaves and serve humanity! "

The words of Elder Goblin made Zhang Mu very moved, because in the past, Zhang Mu always thought that aliens must kill, and never thought of conquering them.

If some weak aliens can be conquered and tied to their own chariots, will the human strength be improved?

There are six or seven races in the Shuguang area, but only the terrifying, canine, and goblin races. The three races have the power not inferior to humans, or even more than human races. Other races, such as Goblin, Catman, and scavenger, are weak.

These races lack cohesion, and live in the wild in the village mode at most. They have nothing to do to sneak up and attack other races, grab a little money or supplies, etc. Generally speaking, it is not a climate, and they cannot participate in racial battles.

Zhang Mu still has a concern: "We kill hundreds of Goblin, why do you believe that you will be loyal?"

Elder Goblin was very savvy. He felt a change in human thought from Zhang Mu's tone. He immediately put down his cane and knelt down. The other Goblins were very tacit and all kneeled on the ground.

"More than two hundred years ago, a Goblin took refuge in the Xueguang Plain, gradually dispersed across the plains, forming small villages, struggling on the edge of survival. We are facing death every moment, and for us, death is as early as possible. It is already commonplace. No one dares to remember to hate humans, because for Goblin, survival is always the number one priority. "

"Goblin is alive without such dignity."

"Strong people have dignity, weak people only want to survive!" Elder Goblin leaned down and kissed the dirt in front of his boots. "We just want to live!"

Zhang Mu looked at the other Goblin.

Most men and women, young and old, were injured, kneeling on the ground trembling, kissing the ground desperately. From their eyes, there was no trace of hatred. Those who died are as they should be.

The entire Goblin was less than 700 people, and many were killed near the secret place. Mercenaries attacked the village and killed hundreds. A whole village was killed by humans. In this case, Goblin did not have any resentment, but was eager to submit to his life for surrender. This is incredible to human beings.

Perhaps it is a new race that has lived in the civilized world for thousands of years, and suddenly entered a cruel world that truly respects its strength and follows purely weak meat and strong food, and its ideas and concepts cannot be changed for a while.

Goblin did not hesitate to give up the latter between survival and dignity. This kind of tribe and weak can survive thousands of years without extinction, perhaps because of this.

Strong people have dignity!

The weak need only survive!

The words that Elder Goblin said casually may be the true portrayal of the weak. If human beings are enslaved or oppressed for thousands of years, the rebellion and rebellion in the bones will be exhausted long ago. It may not be better than Goblin. After all, survival is the most primitive instinct.

When Zhang Mu waved to the crowd, the mercenaries gathered all their weapons. "I can temporarily accept your surrender. From today on, you are the private property of mankind. Mankind gives you protection. You serve mankind! Goblin dare to have Any misbehavior, I will make you regret coming into the world. "

Elder Goblin was so happy that he kept kissing the ground to show his gratitude.

Zhang Mu found Goblin resource reserves in several tree holes. Elder Goblin did not lie. Goblin has a talent for collecting. Tree holes contain a lot of magic ore, magic herbs, leather, and ingredients. Zhang Mu was polite to take away most of it, leaving only a little for Goblin's survival and consumption.

"What do you collect for ore?" Zhang Mu felt a little strange. "Will Goblin forge?"

Goblin shook his head and said, "Goblin does not understand magic forging. Collecting ore can be exchanged for gold coins to buy other living resources."

Zhang Muyi asked in surprise: "There is a place similar to a bazaar in the Xueguang Plain. What kind of place is there for trading?"

Goblin did not deny: "Yes, we call this kind of place a black market. It is an underground ethnic trading place secretly opened by the outside ethnic or commercial alliance forces. They go to the black market. There are no small risks to going to the black market because they are often encountered in the black market. If other races do not have the ability to protect themselves, but they are too eye-catching, they will be killed! So Goblin is afraid to sell high-grade ore and materials! "

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