Section 11 Situation

The boss of the Blood Flag was so agile that he didn't look like an orc. He dodged to the side and avoided the attack that the evil boss was bound to win at an astonishing speed.

"Master, the weight difference is too big. You can't make any impact with him... Otherwise, you will definitely suffer a big loss with your weight." In my mind, Carrie warned.

The boss of the Blood Flag deeply knows that fighting is a comprehensive competition between the two sides' various qualities. This quality includes speed, strength, endurance and skills, as well as arm length, weapons and equipment and even weight. Compared with the shield impact tactics chosen by the boss of the extremely evil, this has a great advantage for the larger side. No matter who is stronger and weak in power, as long as both sides collide, the lighter side will be knocked back, knocked down or even hit.

The evil boss once again hit him with his shield because he thought this tactic was very effective.

"Master, be careful!"

The boss of the Blood Flag held the sword in one hand and looked at the enemy who was rushing towards him. The evil boss was hidden behind the shield, looking like a moving steel fortress, and he could not find the place where he could go.

They collided for the second time. However, this time the blood flag boss was already prepared, but instead jumped backward with the power of the impact, setting a distance between the two sides.

"You are a scumbag of goblins, I want you to see what kind of rice is called great!" The evil boss rushed up for the third time.

Although he could avoid it repeatedly and continue to delay it like this, waiting for his kid to come to help after victory, this time the Blood Flag Boss is not going to do this. Although the evil boss is very strong, it is still far from Wentini. If he can't even beat this orc chief, then all his self-exercise and practice over the past period will be meaningless.

The Blood Flag Boss took a deep breath, stood there steadily, raised his sword in a diagonal way, and jumped to the side at the last moment when the Evil Boss hit him. The Evil Boss struck a hole, and saw that the Blood Flag Boss had already flashed to his side in the corner of his eyes. The Evil Boss slashed with an axe without thinking.

The Blood Flag Boss squatted down slightly, and the sword crossed over, blocking the attack of the evil boss in the air. He relied on the earth to exert force. The battle between the sword and the axe had nothing to do with weight at this moment, but it all depends on the arm strength of both sides. The result of the arm strength competition was evenly matched - the evil boss failed to cut off the head of the blood flag, and the blood flag boss could not break the axe.

The Evil Boss tried to move back to protect himself with a shield, but the Blood Flag boss cut into this gap that was not a gap with incredible speed and skills. He slashed through with a sword, forcing the Evil Boss to use an axe to block it. However, the Evil Boss blocked a hole because the sword had no strength and was completely a false move. However, the Evil Boss had already used too much force and had no time to retract the axe.

The sharp gaze of the hunter flashed in the eyes of the blood flag boss, and then the sword turned around and waved a real fatal blow. The sword cut the evil boss' neck from the empty door, cutting off the trachea, esophagus, blood vessels, and even the neck bones, cutting half of the evil boss' neck. The evil boss looked at the opponent in front of him with desperate and incredible eyes, and took a step back. As his neck blood squirted, his strength also drifted away rapidly, and his shield and axe fell to the ground. Then his whole body fell backwards, leaning to the sky, and exhaling his last breath of life.

The battles around them were settled in a short time. The evil boys were originally at a disadvantage in number, but now they saw that the boss was defeated and killed, they completely lost the courage to continue fighting and turned around and ran away. A few of them had short legs immediately followed the boss's footsteps.

A goblin rushed over at this time, and the boss of the Blood Flag recognized it as Grab. When the two bosses led their troops to come down for a duel, Grab stood in a safe place and watched from a distance. He did not run up until now after the battle was over.

"Boss, I brought this to you!" Grab shook a long bamboo pole in his hand. Then he jumped to the corpse of the evil boss, pulled out a short sword, and cut off the corpse of the evil boss. When the corpse of the evil boss was alive, he lent Grab ten courages to attack the corpse, but since the corpse of the evil boss is dead, things are completely different. Any green skin, even a goblin like Grab, can trample on his corpse at will. The green skins do not have the habit of respecting the dead.

Grab was busy and soon hung the evil boss's head on the bamboo pole.

There was almost nothing worth mentioning in the next battle. When the evil boss's head was hanging on the bamboo pole, even the most stubborn and most fighting evil boy completely lost his fighting spirit. The next battle was just a hunting, a unilateral massacre. The entire evil tribe's camp was full of evil boys running around, and the Blood Flag boy who chased the evil boys as easily and lively as if they were in the market. The battle soon spread from the evil tribe's camp to the nearby mountains and forests. The orcs of the Blood Flag tribe searched and killed the evil boys in groups around the camp, and the goblins were busy cutting off the injured evil boy's neck, plundering all the property they could find on the corpse, and rushing Shiguge to swallow the corpse.

In short, by the time it was dark, the battle had been completely over. The camp of the Evil Tribe now belonged to the Blood Flag Tribe, and the entire camp was full of Blood Flag Boss. The Evil Boss' head was hung in the middle of the camp, side by side with the flagpole. The Evil Boss was dead, and the fool knew that the Evil Tribe had completely finished playing.

On the third day, the evil boys who were detouring behind the enemy finally arrived at their position. This was the other side of the mountain, and as expected, there were no roadblocks, no bows and arrows on the way up the mountain - in fact, no defense measures. The planned offensive battle did not happen at all, because the evil boys rushed to the top of the mountain and did not see an enemy.

The camp of the Blood Flag Tribe established on the top of the mountain has completely disappeared, leaving only a few traces, such as the blackened bonfire, the rotten meat left by Shiguge, etc. In other words, the Blood Flag Tribe has been withdrawn. The target has disappeared, and the evil boys stared at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

At this time, several strange figures walked out from the opposite side of the evil boys and came to the opposite side of the hesitant evil boys.

"It's the boss of the Blood Flag!" a sharp-eyed goblin screamed. The stranger who was leading the leader was the boss of the Blood Flag tribe, the leader of the Blood Flag tribe, and the enemy of the extremely evil boys.

Theoretically, since the number of comparisons is so different, the evil boys should rush forward and chop the Blood Flag boss over the spot. The problem is that the Blood Flag boss and his followers are so calm that the evil boys hesitate and dare not take action for a while.

A goblin holding a long bamboo pole came over. After seeing clearly what was hanging on the bamboo pole, the extremely evil boys dared to act rashly.

"Listen, you guys." Grab relied on the boss's majesty and announced to the evil boys proudly. To be honest, he really enjoyed this feeling. All these green skins, including the orcs who were much bigger than him, were listening honestly to him. All this was because he followed the most powerful, strongest and strongest boss.

"The evil boss is over! He is no longer the boss! The Blood Flag Boss has ruined him, so now the Blood Flag Boss is the real boss!"

"Yes!" The blood flag boss took the bamboo pole from Grab's hand and shook the evil boss's head. "You all know what to do!"

This decision is not difficult to make. Green Skin will only follow the strong, and no Green Skin will follow the dead boss.

This victory was an amazing victory for the Blood Flag Tribe. The Blood Flag Tribe in one go, and leaped from a boss who could only be considered a middle-level force to a boss with a larger force, with tens of thousands of people under his command. Of course, while the Blood Flag Boss accepted most of the boys of the Evil Tribe, he also took over the original territory of the Evil Boss, including the Evil Boss' nest, and had his own base in the central area of ​​the Iron Claw Mountains.

But more importantly, with the acceptance of the extremely evil boss's subordinates, the Blood Flag Boss also received all the information he needed.

He now knows that the entire Tiezha Mountain area presents a strange pattern of loose outside and tight inside. In the central area of ​​the Tiezha Mountains, with the Tiezha Fortress as the core, there are nearly twenty tribes, and their territory is intertwined and conflicts are constantly occurring. These twenty or so bosses are all warlords with tens of thousands of troops, and the evil boss who was just destroyed by him is actually just a weaker boss, and his territory is also on the periphery.

All warlords have the same goal, that is, to conquer the Iron Claw Fortress and become the undisputed leader of the entire mountainous area, the "strongest" boss. Now, the orc tribe that occupy the Iron Claw Fortress is the headhunter tribe, or use their preferred full name "to beat the head tribe after winning". However, although the headhunter boss occupied the Iron Claw Fortress, it was the result of opportunism. He took advantage of the opportunity of other tribes to occupy the fortress, and his strength was not recognized by all tribes, so he did not become the "strongest" boss. Now there are still wars everywhere and wars are endless. Often, news of a certain boss being killed on the battlefield and the tribe immediately disbanded. Of course, new bosses are constantly rising on the outside, leading their own tribes to join this melee, and working hard to become the "strongest" boss.

For example, the Blood Flag Tribe who just joined this melee and the Evil Tribe who just got flew away by a car are the best examples.

It must be noted that there is a huge iron ore pit next to the Iron Claw Fortress (this is why every green skin wants this fortress). Usually, the tribes occupying the Iron Claw Fortress will completely control the pit. However, because the headhunter tribe itself is insufficient, every boss can jump into this pit, use the ore inside to build weapons for himself and arm the army.

It is this melee situation that puts the situation in the entire region in a dynamic balance. Because of mutual restraint and mutual fear, there are few situations between the bosses who fight to the death like the Blood Flag Tribe and the Extreme Evil Tribe. More of the conflict between the teams, the victory or defeat cannot shake the foundation of the tribe. Moreover, each boss has built a nest that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Even if he defeats the other party on the battlefield, it is not easy to completely flatten a tribe, not to mention that there are often cases where the mantis stalks the cicada and oriole behind, which forces the bosses to maintain some scruples and cannot fight with all their might.

The extremely evil boss's nest (of course, it has now become the base of the Blood Flag Tribe) is a camp built on a mountain with complete fortifications and strong defense. The Blood Flag boss has been here for a few days. On the one hand, he gathered his subordinates and on the other hand, he built weapons to prepare for the next battle.
Chapter completed!