Natural Disaster

Chapter 199 Surrender

The fireball roared and shot into the Goblin village, the tree houses were lit one after another, and the village turned into a sea of ​​fire. The goblin croaked and screamed, all being forced out, the trees burned, and the thick smoke on the walls. Goblins organized several breakouts, but were forced back by a shower of arrows.

Arrows are like migratory locusts, constantly shooting into the woods, nailed to the trees, and inserted into the ground. Many goblins are shot into hedgehogs, and the blood of the goblins stains the green and red bushes.

Seeing that the mercenaries were almost fighting, the soldiers were divided into two groups, from the left and right, and finally more than 400 goblins were surrounded by 300 elite mercenaries, completely cutting off the possibility of escape.

Goblins are weaker than imagined, because most of the elite died in the hands of Zhang Mu. The goblins in the village are generally only level 15 or 16, and most elite mercenaries reach level 18. In terms of equipment and skills Occupy a great advantage, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

“Crack! Crouch!”

The goblin, led by an elite warrior, once again launched a breakthrough.

The mourning dog swept out a violent leg wind, and the leading goblin warrior was beaten out on the spot and smashed into a large tree surrounded by several people.

“Storm and arrows!”

Yang Yi pulled off his longbow and shot an arrow into the sky. About a second, hundreds of energy arrows fell down, and the goblin was directly defeated by the torrential rain of arrows and spells, completely losing resistance. Many goblins lost their weapons, screaming and screaming in a ball, “Woo!” “Woo!” yelled constantly, as if accepting the fate of slaughter.

Leng Yun started the spell combo, and a range of magic frost was about to be thrown out. Suddenly saw a goblin boy who was only 50 cm tall in front of him. He was shot through his throat by a mercenary, fell to the ground and convulsed constantly, holding his neck in one hand. He stretched out his other hand far to Leng Yun, casting a glance full of pain and prayer.

“Woohoo!”

“Woohoo!”

The wailing and gaze of the little goblin before his death made Leng Yun couldn’t help but feel compassionate, and she couldn’t help it.

Just a child!

Gobs are a kind of intelligent race with rich emotions. They are the enemy’s position. Either you die or I live. Leng Yun will take action without hesitation. Among the goblins, there are quite a few elderly and young children who are incompetent, and now their shots are pure slaughter!

“Stop! Don’t fight, don’t fight!” Leng Yun considered whether he wanted to stop the mercenary slaughter. Du Rongrong yelled anxiously, pulling Zhang Mu and shouting, “Goblin throws the weapon away, they have surrendered. Let everyone stop! They are so weak and there are so many children, let’s not rush to kill them!”

Although Du Rongrong was young, she was one of the core members of the Huangquan Mercenary Corps and a genuine elder. Most of the mercenaries participating in the war are Huangquan mercenaries. When they heard Du Rongrong’s call, many people stopped attacking. Others saw that Huang Quan’s men stopped, and they also stopped attacking.

There are less than 400 goblins left.

Most of them were injured.

Everyone turned their attention to Zhang Mu, hundreds of goblins could live or die, only in Zhang Mu’s thought.

“Rongrong, I know you have a kind heart!” Zhang Mu sighed and said helplessly: “This is a land of the weak and the strong. Those who are not of our race must have different hearts. We must not be softhearted when fighting against other races. The current situation is that the enemy is weak. I’m strong. If it’s turned upside down, I think goblins will kill all humans without hesitation, regardless of old people and children! This is a death fight, but also a war!”

“But goblins have surrendered. They are so weak and can’t pose a threat to humans. Maybe they are useful. Just listen to me once, just this time…”

Zhang Mu secretly observed other people.

Leng Yun did not speak, but she could tell from her expression that she must support Du Rongrong. She doesn’t want mercenaries to slaughter goblins. After all, a large number of old people and children are not soldiers and should not face war and death.

Liu Shuyan is about the same as Sun Lin.

Ye Qianqiu and Cheng Bo didn’t do anything. It wasn’t that Ye Qianqiu was kind-hearted. It was just this proud soldier who didn’t bother to kill a group of weak creatures who had lost their intent to fight.

Zhang Mu’s eyes fell to less than 400 again, and he was still trembling. On the goblin, who had no combat effectiveness, he sighed in his heart. Anyway, it is not a threat for the time being, so let’s not kill it. He took out the halfling necklace from his backpack and put it on. The speech effect made him understand the goblin language.

One goblin yelled “Woo”, which means “forgiveness” and “surrender” in goblin language. Goblins are begging humans for mercy.

Zhang Mu said in goblin language: “You have attacked the human team, so you must be punished!”

Zhang Mu spoke for a while, and the mercenaries were stunned. It took a while before they realized that they were speaking in Goblin language!

When the goblin saw someone from the human race stand up to communicate, they all showed joy, as if seeing the hope of survival, an older goblin stepped forward. The life span of a goblin is about 50 years old. This goblin is not 50 or 49 years old. He wears a linen robe, wrinkled all over, and leaning on a wooden staff. His image is similar to that of Master Yoda in the movie Star Wars. A bit like.

This old goblin with half his foot in the coffin has a detached position in the village. Maybe a character like the village chief said in a nasty voice: “My lord, I am the elder of the village chief. Li apologizes to you, warriors who offend powerful human warriors should be put to death immediately, please let the child make a living!”

Zhang Mu didn’t show any emotional expression, and said coldly: “You can survive, but you have to pay a price.”

This battle killed and wounded the goblin warriors. As the victor, human beings will probably take away all the resources in the village. In the end, even if humans don’t kill all the goblins, it will be difficult for the village to gain a foothold.

Elder Goblin looked at the corpses of the surrounding goblins, touched his crutches, and said without hesitation: “Goblins are willing to surrender!”

“Surrender?” Zhang Mu just wanted the goblin food and resources, but he didn’t expect that the goblins would choose to surrender. “What’s the use of I want a group of weak goblins, you guys don’t seem to be very tasty!”

The goblin was trembling with fright.

The goblin’s face was also aside, and he hurriedly said: “Goblin’s meat cannot be eaten. Goblins know how to grow and gather, and they can get edible food for adults!”

“Planting and gathering?”

“Yes, just as dwarves are naturally proficient in forging, goblins are born with gathering skills. Goblins know a little about magic planting. As long as humans don’t kill us, they provide protection for weak goblins. Goblins Willing to become a human slave and serve mankind!”

The words of Elder Goblin made Zhang Mu very moved. Because of his past experience, Zhang Mu always thought that the alien race must be killed, and he never thought of subduing the alien race.

If you can subdue some weak alien races and tie them to your own chariot, wouldn’t the human race’s strength be improved?

There are six or seven kinds of races in the Dawn area, but only the Dread Human Race, the Canine Human Race, and the Goblin Race. Other races such as goblins, cat people, scavengers and the like are very weak.

These races lack cohesion, at most they live in the wild in the form of villages, and they have nothing to do with sneak attacks on other races, grabbing a little money or supplies and the like. Generally speaking, they are not a climate and cannot participate in race fights.

Zhang Mushang has a concern: “We kill hundreds of goblins, why do you believe that you will be loyal?”

Elder Goblin was very savvy. He felt a change in human thoughts from Zhang Mu’s tone. He immediately put down his crutches and knelt down. The other goblins were very tacit understanding and all knelt on the ground.

“More than two hundred years ago, a group of goblins took refuge in the Bloodlight Plain and gradually dispersed to all parts of the plain, forming small villages, struggling to survive. We are facing extinction all the time, and death is early for us. It has become commonplace. No one dares to hate human beings, because for goblins, survival is always the first.”

“Goblin lives like this, it’s too dignified.”

“Strong races have dignity, weak races just 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 goblins.

Men, women and children, most of them were injured, kneeling on the ground shivering, and desperately kissing the ground gently. In their eyes, there was no trace of hatred. Those people who died, seemed as they should.

There were less than 700 people in the entire goblin, and many were killed near the secret realm. Mercenaries attacked the village and killed hundreds of them. Nearly half of the entire village was killed by humans. In this case, the goblins did not have the slightest bit of resentment, but were eager to seek their lives by surrender, which in the eyes of humans is incredible.

Perhaps, living in a civilized world for thousands of years, suddenly entering a cruel world that truly respects power and purely follows the power of the weak, and the thoughts and concepts cannot be changed for a while.

Between survival and dignity, the goblin did not hesitate to abandon the latter. Perhaps this is the reason why such a small and weak clan can survive thousands of years.

Strong clan has dignity!

The weak just want to survive!

What the Elder Goblin said casually may be a true portrayal of the weak. If human beings are enslaved and oppressed by a stronger race or existence for thousands of years, the rebellion and rebellion in the bones may also be wiped out. I feel that everything is Of course, it may not be any better than goblins. After all, survival is the most primitive instinct of living beings.

Zhang Mu waved at everyone, and the mercenaries put away all their weapons, “I can accept your surrender temporarily. Starting today, you are the private property of mankind, and mankind protects you, and you serve mankind! Goblins dare to have it. Any behavior with wrong intentions, I will make you regret coming to this world.”

Elder Goblin was overjoyed and kept kissing the ground to express his gratitude.

Zhang Mu found the reserves of Goblin resources in several tree holes. The Goblin elders did not lie. Goblins have a talent for gathering. There are a lot of magic ores, magic herbs, leathers, and food materials hidden in the tree holes. Zhang Mu took away most of it without hesitation, leaving only a little for the goblins to consume.

“What do you do for ore gathering?” Zhang Mu felt a little strange: “Could the goblins forge?”

The goblin shook his head and said, “Goblin doesn’t understand magic forging. Collecting ores can be exchanged for gold coins to buy other living resources.”

Zhang Mu was surprised and asked: “There is a place similar to a bazaar in the Bloodlight Plain, what kind of place to provide transactions?”

Goblin did not deny: “Yes, we call this kind of place the black market. It is an underground trading place secretly opened by outside races or business alliance forces in the Dawn area. Going to the black market is not a small risk, because it is often encountered in the black market. Other races, if they do not have the ability to protect themselves, but are too eye-catching, they will definitely be killed! So goblins dare not sell high-level ores and materials!”