Chapter 84 Jackal! Kill! Kill!

Targaryen did not launch an attack immediately. Although the jackals in front of him were not very civilized, they still acted somewhat decently.

The jackal scouts were divided into two teams, two scouts were responsible for guarding under the tree, and one was observing at the top of the tower tree.

Every once in a while, the jackals would replace themselves with a scout to ensure that each tribe witnessed the information with their own eyes.

Targaryen patiently gnawed on the soft bread, and after confirming the activity patterns of the jackals, he officially started to take action.

When the jackal scouts climbed down from the tree and several people took turns, the scout rat Lapa leaned over, grabbed the crossbow string with both hands, stepped on the crossbow arm with both feet and pushed hard, and it clicked.

Wind it up.

This is the new stringing method taught by Ickert to the Rat Man, which is essentially an imitation of the Treading Crossbow.

Another scout rat on the side skillfully attached an arrow to Rapa. The cooperation of the two rats could barely be called a Skaven weapons team.

Rappa then began to aim at the target. At this time, all the gnolls were under the tree. This was the opportunity for the Scout Rat to catch them all.

Soon, a jackal who was on guard against a big tree was firmly locked on it. Lapa did not hesitate to pull the trigger. The crossbow arrow passed through the branches and leaves, and the iron arrow tore through the bones and flesh, killing the jackal.

The man was nailed to the tree.

This crossbow bolt was the signal for the general attack. At the same time, the weapons teams of the other two teams also fired the crossbow bolts. One hit and the other got stuck in the shield.

The jackal finally mustered up the courage and wanted to jump to another tree, but as soon as he made the move, a large rock was thrown at him by the feeding rat, which prevented him from falling from the tree.

The other scout rats immediately attacked, holding long knives and shouting as they rushed towards the gnolls.

The tree trunks in his peripheral vision kept moving behind him. In front of him, there were trees, a bunker, and hope!

Just walk one more meter! He can escape and ascend to heaven!

The beautiful female jackal at home and the delicious fish soup are waving to him!

However, while he was running at high speed, he saw the stone.

Just when Targaryen succeeded in the sneak attack, the other tribe warriors had already planned their escape route.

He killed a jackal with several swords, and when he tasted the blood, Targaryen roared something strange for some unknown reason.

This scout team also has six people, and they all come from different highland tribes. However, due to the recent establishment of the tribal alliance, the scouts also have some impressions of the gnolls of other tribes.

Seeing the Rat Man getting closer and closer, the Jackal finally couldn't help but began to cry out in pain.

Savage Stone, a gnoll from the Stoneskin Tribe, recognized him. The Stoneskin Tribe and the Skinned Tribe are far apart, so there are no feuds between the tribes and there are many exchanges.

"Don't kill this kid. Keeping one alive is more useful than a dead one."

The Skaven are now hungry for blood, hungry for battle, and hungry for killing.

“waghhh!!!”

Targaryen rushed the fastest and had the strongest desire to show off. He approached the gnoll holding the wooden shield from behind and raised the sword in his hand.

However, the reality disappointed Targaryen and all the melee ratmen.

There was a muffled sound in the jungle!

The fourth team, which had been ambushed for a long time, came out of the forest. A stone-throwing rat knocked the high-speed running gnoll to the ground with one shot, then drew out its long knife and joined in the chopping of its companions with the momentum of chopping meat.

Killed.

"Yes! yes! Clan leader."

The eight teams of scout rats obeyed the order and disappeared into the jungle in a flash. Ictor stood under the tree openly and threw two magic missiles at the tree to scare the jackal.

Tribal warriors have lived in the jungle for a long time, and what they have learned is not to fight bravely and fearlessly, but to be sensitive to predators, to run away, and to appeal to others.

The remaining scout rats also restrained their murderous intent, and began to enjoy themselves surrounding the bewildered jackals.

The other jackal took the opportunity to run out. He was the most famous jungle runner in the tribe. As long as he could keep a distance of ten meters, he could leave any pursuers behind him after escaping into the jungle.

Only then did the jackals realize that they had been attacked. The jungle was filled with their strange language, and the living jackals kept shouting.

"The other rats are hiding, we will kill as many as they come today, and we will capture any of them alive if they are not dead on the spot!"

"Damn it, that's Gamp! It's the Gnoll doll of the Skinned Tribe!"

"Leave the stone rat here and beat him here. Don't let him say anything. Just beat him until he cries."

Seeing that the jackals of the Skinned Tribe were about to be caught, Manshi felt desolate in his heart, but who would have thought that those humans and big rats would choose to ambush them at such a time!

The forest has not yet joined the tribe, and the gnolls cannot yet confront those things head-on. Even though there are only a few rat-men in front of him, Wild Stone knows very well that the cunning human is waiting for him to take the initiative to get out!

Thinking of this, the jackal Manshi planned to use a trick. Even if it would affect the morale of the brothers, he could not attack rashly at this time and let the tribe not get the news.

As expected by Ictor, there was more than one gnoll scouting team. The one they had just wiped out was the team from the southern forest, and the team that came following the cries and the smell of blood was the team of highland gnolls.

Although they had no martial arts skills to speak of, the tribal warriors still died under Targaryen's random knife attack.

Fortunately, even though the ratmen were not strong, they were still very good at agility. A slow-running gnoll was quickly overtaken by five scout rats and hacked to death in the bushes.

The mice who had finished their work gathered around him and looked at him like a monkey in the zoo.

At this point, only the last of the Jackal scout team was left, riding among the branches of the tree and shivering.

A stone that had been polished into a square shape was quickly hitting his head.

But the Naihe knife is a melee weapon, so this scene of the rat men fiercely pursuing the gnolls, to Ictor, is just a group of rat men waving their swords randomly and slashing at the air wildly.

A messy sword slashed into the Jackal's flesh. He wanted to draw his sword to resist, but Targaryen slashed his arm first.

When Ictor saw this, he almost burst out laughing.

Occasionally, the grass clothing on the Jackal's body can be cut and a piece of grass clippings will be blown away, but other than that, there is no real damage.

He turned his attention to the remaining gnolls, howled and rushed forward, hoping that the tribal warriors would bring him enough fun.

Even though it's actual combat, it still looks pretty funny.

Ictor ordered, and the stone-throwing rats took out smaller stones one after another and threw them at the jackals on several branches.

Several rats began to climb the tower tree, preparing to catch him.

One jackal jumped straight up the tree, and the other two transformed into long-distance runners, with the ratmen chasing them behind and slashing wildly.

This cry will definitely alarm other jackals near the territory.

The dead gnoll was the ratman who didn't like eating fish heads. He had been missed by Targaryen for a long time.

Lapa wanted to shoot the guy down with a crossbow, but was stopped by Iket who came over.

But if they wanted to leave at this time, it was actually too late. The scout rats had quietly surrounded them.

Manshi led the team halfway, and the smell of blood from the sword entered his nose.

"not good!"

Manshi shouted, the swift arrows already reflected in his pupils.
Chapter completed!