Seeing the weapon fell on his body, but Mu did not feel the slightest pain, only saw the world in front of him gradually become dark, and the voice gradually disappeared.

On the other side, there was a disagreement among Gu and a dozen barbarian warriors who were escorting the weak and old Blackrock tribe away.

"Gu, you can't do this!"

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

"Don't do it?"

With a cruel and disdainful expression, Gu looked at the four angry soldiers in front of him and said: "If you don't do this, you will 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 not let you go!"

"Chief?"

The ancient expression was grim: "Don't mention that cowardly chief, it's because of him that our lives are so difficult, and won't let me go? He probably died on that battlefield now, right?"

In the face of the thousands of heavily armed soldiers, he couldn't think of resistance at all, so he tried 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 and said that he did not believe in this result, and the chief was as invincible as a **** in his eyes.

"Huh, ignorance!"

Gu disdainfully smiled, then waved his hand and said, "Then you continue to stick to your ridiculous task, we are leaving here."

"Let's go, the farther you go, the better! You coward!" the young soldier shouted angrily.

"Go? Of course I have to go."

Gu and the warriors around him showed ill-intentioned smiles: "The Tomahawk tribe in the east has invited me many times, but I have to bring some suitable gifts."

As a powerful warrior of the Blackrock tribe second only to Mu, he will naturally be drawn to him by people from other tribes.

It was just this warrior who had guarded the Blackstone tribe, but at this moment his eyes were placed on hundreds of unarmed old and weak women and children not far away.

"What do you want to do?"

The young soldier frowned, lowered his body slightly, and had a solemn tone. He had an unpleasant premonition when he looked at these people's unkind eyes.

"What are we going to do? You will know soon."

Gu grinned cruelly, took out his machete, and gradually approached the surrounding soldiers.

…………………………………………

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

There are no more than fifty barbarian warriors persevering on the entire battlefield, and they are surrounded by soldiers with iron teeth collars with cruel expressions.

At this time these barbarian warriors gathered together, with weapons in their hands facing the soldiers who surrounded them, with inevitable fear and panic on their faces, and a threatening roar from their mouths. This is what humans attribute them to. One of the reasons for the beast.

No matter how firm the will is, they still show the timidity and cowardice hidden deep in their nature in the face of enemies that they can no longer defeat.

This group of barbarians finally realized the fear their ancestors had experienced thousands of years ago, and the deep sense of powerlessness.

"Kill them or stay?"

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

Because Beowulf had planned to keep prisoners and serve as slaves for mining.

"Of course I stay."

Beowulf smiled and said that less than two hundred soldiers were sacrificed visually in this battle, because the barbarians were too powerful, so few were injured. Basically, after being hit, they all ended up tragically.

However, this is still in his expectation, which is the range of casualties he can currently accept.

"It looks difficult."

Seeing this group of barbarians clasping their weapons' hands and their angry expressions, Dorn felt that it was still a little difficult to conquer these barbarians as slaves.

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

Beowulf said with a chuckle, then waved his hand and ordered: "Offensive!"

boom! boom! boom!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

After receiving his order, the infantry with a strong shield stepped forward slowly. Thousands of soldiers were advancing and roaring neatly, bringing the only remaining barbarians. Enormous pressure.

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

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

Beowulf stood in front of the line, shouting at the barbarians.

"Surrender does not kill! Surrender does not kill!"

Thousands of soldiers immediately changed their slogans after hearing his voice. Under this heavy pressure, gradually some barbarians who were not determined enough were shaken.

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

The war ended with the death of the Barbarian Chief, and the Barbarian Tribe and the Ironfang Leader each had to pay the lives of hundreds of warriors.

Afterwards, Beowulf executed the mage Larry in the wild in order to avoid an accident. He did not wake up from his coma until his death.

Beowulf found two notebooks on his body~lightnovelpub.net~ One of them recorded some of his mage experience, and the other was the result of his decades of exploration of the ruins on the ice sheet. .

In addition, he also searched for more notes and classics in a more luxurious building in the Blackrock Tribe, all of which were about spells and ancient relics.

After discovering these things, Beowulf decisively sent a team of one hundred people to **** them back to Ironfang Town to give to Jason overnight. These materials are really precious.

After searching hard, Dorn 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 questioning a barbarian captive, they learned the truth from the angry captive and quickly inferred what happened.

It should be the people who escorted these tribes away, but why they did it is beyond Beowulf's guess.