Outside the wooden wall, twenty-four Ogres stood at the base.
They lined up in a row.
Each Ogre was clad in full armor, wielding a massive spiked club.
"Roar!"
The impact on his shoulder made Benben let out a roar.
With massive strides, his enormous body began to run.
The other Ogres followed closely, charging into the forest.
The Ogres' running appeared sowhat clumsy.
But their speed was incredibly fast.
In no ti, they caught up with the main force that hadn't fully entered the forest.
Faced with the charging Ogres, the Goblins quickly made way.
The dense crowd of Goblins opened paths for the Ogres to pass through.
The twenty-four Ogres rushed into the forest like heavy tanks.
It took over half an hour for the wasteland outside the eastern wall to quiet down.
The once-crowded Goblin army had vanished.
Only the deep forest remained noisy.
The noise gradually faded away.
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Northern forest by the Goblin River.
It was already afternoon, and the forest was silent.
"Boss, I sll pigs. They've been here!"
In the dim depths of the forest, a group of Goblins gathered together.
One Goblin stood out as the tallest.
Standing about 2.5 ters tall with a massive fra.
In front of it, the surrounding Goblins looked like little rabbits.
Gobu Di surveyed the depths of the forest around him.
"Tell the little bosses to spread out with their underlings. If they find the Pign tribe, kill them!"
Gobu Di grinned, a glint of greed in his eyes.
Compared to wild boar, the at of the Pign tribe was tastier.
Fat and tender, extrely delicious.
"Boss, why not take a peek at the Pign tribe's settlent?"
Gobu Di kicked the Goblin who suggested it flying.
"Idiot, trying to get yourself killed?"
The kicked Goblin quickly scrambled up from the ground.
It smiled obsequiously and scurried to the boss's side.
"Boss, what does the boss's boss want us to do?"
Gobu Di glared at the little Goblin.
It grinned nacingly, a glint of greed in its eyes.
"The boss wants us to roam the nearby forest. If we encounter the Pign tribe, kill them!"
The Goblin grinned.
"Boss, that's right. The boss's boss wants us to kill the Pign tribe. Wouldn't it be better to attack their settlent?"
Gobu Di looked at the little Goblin like it was an idiot.
It kicked the little Goblin flying again.
"Idiot, trying to get yourself killed? I'm not as stupid as you!"
The boss only wanted it to hunt the Pign tribe in the forest.
It didn't order an attack on the Pign tribe's settlent.
"Boss, boss, it's the Pign tribe!"
At that mont, a Goblin ca running over.
"A lot, a lot of Pign tribe, they're over there!"
The Goblin pointed to the depths of the forest in the northeast in front of Gobu Di.
"How many is a lot?"
Gobu Di glanced at the forest depths in the northeast.
"Well..."
The Goblin began counting on its fingers.
Finally, its eyes lit up, and it extended both hands to the boss.
"Boss, more than ten fingers!"
"Ten fingers?"
Gobu Di scratched its head, looking confused.
"I know, it's ten!"
A Goblin jumped out, looking smug.
"No, ten of ten is two tens, that's twenty!"
"No, no, it's not twenty!"
"It's definitely twenty!"
The Goblins around Gobu Di started arguing loudly.
They argued until they were red in the face, glaring at each other.
The argunt among the underlings made Gobu Di very annoyed.
"Shut up!"
It roared, stopping the underlings from continuing their argunt.
The surrounding Goblins quickly shut their mouths.
Facing the boss's fierce gaze, the Goblins shrank their necks.
Gobu Di pointed at the Goblin who reported the Pign tribe's appearance.
"Are there more of them than us?"
The Goblin quickly shook its head.
It started counting on its fingers again.
"Stop counting, as long as there aren't more of them than us!"
Gobu Di glared at the finger-counting little Goblin.
It pulled the war horn from its waist.
Put it to its mouth and blew "it."
The forest was imdiately filled with the long, drawn-out sound of the horn.
The sound swept through the depths of the forest.
Goblins scattered everywhere heard the horn almost simultaneously.
They all turned and ran towards the source of the horn.
The boss was calling them!
anwhile, in the depths of the forest not far to the northeast.
Silhouettes moved in the dim forest.
Over a hundred Pign tribe mbers were walking through the forest.
The appearance of the horn sound made all the Pign tribe mbers stop.
They looked up in the direction of the horn sound.
"It's the Goblins!"
Listening to the horn sound echoing in the forest, Pig Intestine grinned.
Recently, Goblins had been frequently appearing in the western forest.
The hunting team had also frequently encountered attacks.
Under the chief's orders, it led the team to clear out those pesky Goblins in the forest.
"Everyone, follow , quickly!"
Pig Intestine let out an excited roar.
Holding a large machete, its plump body charged into the depths of the forest.
The other Pign warriors quickly followed.
Their chubby bodies jiggled as they ran.
For a mont, the forest was filled with the "oink oink" sounds of pigs.
That wasn't pig sounds, but the panting of the Pign tribe as they ran.
Half an hour later, in the depths of the dim forest.
"Not good, not good!"
"Boss, boss, the Pign tribe is charging over here!"
A Goblin ca running from the depths of the forest.
"What are you afraid of? We'll charge too!"
Gobu Di slapped the panicked underling flying.
By now, over three hundred Goblins had gathered around Gobu Di.
"Little ones, follow , wahaha!"
Gobu Di laughed loudly and let out a roar.
With a massive body and a spiked club in hand, it charged into the depths of the forest.
"Wah wah!"
The other Goblins, seeing the boss's bravery, excitedly shouted "wah wah" and followed behind the boss.
In no ti, less than ten minutes later.
The two sides t in a relatively flat part of the forest.
"It's the Goblins!"
"It's at!"
Both sides almost simultaneously noticed each other's presence.
"Kill them!"
"Eat them!"
Gobu Di grinned nacingly, letting out a loud shout.
Not far away, Pig Intestine also let out a roar.
The excited Goblins looked greedily at the big, plump Pign tribe mbers.
"Whoosh!"
The crossbown Goblins launched the first attack.
They pulled the triggers, shooting out bolts.
Bolts flew towards the Pign tribe in the forest.
The sound of the bolts cutting through the air made the Pign tribe quickly shield their heads.
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