Leaving the Mammoth Tribe, three days later, in the evening.

Overall, the march was relatively smooth - the newly joined members were very obedient and the tribes got along well during wartime;

I took away a detailed map from the Mammoth Tribe. Judging from the terrain, I was moving forward completely according to the scheduled route, and the speed was even one point faster than the estimated one;

In terms of logistics support, the Mammoth Tribe provided sufficient dry food, and every soldier was an excellent hunter, but...

"Today, five more soldiers were killed by monsters while hunting." Tar stared at the burning bonfire, "This...ah."

For a large team of three thousand people, the accidental loss of a few people is not a major event worthy of Tar's worries - it's just a few more words of advice;

But I have already told you before, and... it seems not to be an accident.

Every day when hunting, people will disappear or be killed by monsters; as Taal moves towards the deeper mountains and into the denser forest, the number will also change from one or two at the beginning to four or five in the past two days.

"The master's guess is correct." Amy said while preparing today's supper, "The monsters here... are indeed a bit too strong."

A brand new metal pot was installed on the bonfire, with jerky meat and porridge cooked in it - the mammoth tribe's compost level is not bad.

"A skilled hunters, act in groups, and even so, there will be casualties." Tarr sighed, "I should probably correct the route."

Ethan had already reported to him before that the warriors encountered far more powerful monsters than before;

Fortunately, most soldiers still know that they will not provoke those big guys who seem very strong.

But there are always some people who don’t know much about it, and some people who don’t look good but are actually very strong. If there are too many casualties like this, your prestige as a leader will also be damaged.

"This situation will happen every once in a while... Well, master, you know this too." Amy said, "The legend of the tide of monsters is circulating in many tribes, and there will be a large-scale frenzy of monsters called "mutation."

Well, I heard Princess Niya talk about this before, and the magic power will become particularly surging in those years... The monster has also lost its consciousness.

The deeper you go into the mountainous areas, the closer you get to the route of the monsters' escape, and the easier it is to encounter them.

"Maybe the army of Warcraft is restlessly restless in the northern part of the Mosen Mountains." Amy guessed while stirring the jerky meat in the iron pot, "No one can tell how big the specific scale will be."

"We and the barbarians will suffer severe damage in the mutation..."

"No, we are only us, no barbarians." Amy raised her head and threw Tar with a helpless look. "No matter how strong the claws are, they can't slap the city walls, and no matter how tough the fur is, they can't withstand magic... And the Corey tribe? Apart from the Shenjiang Basin and the Green Sea Plain, it is difficult to find a tribe with hundreds of years of history."

...Because in the midst of the changes, the simple fence cannot resist the huge number of vicious monsters.

To deal with them, special traps and giant crossbows must be used.

"It's better to solve all this before the change comes." Tar recalled the tribes he passed by, "And, I think, if both sides resist the monsters together... it may be a good thing for the barbarians."

After all, the Korie tribe has much richer experience in dealing with Warcraft. If both can let go of prejudice...

"I believe the owner can do it." Amy's smile was even warmer than the meat porridge that had just been cooked.

"Thank you... Um?" Taal was about to take the wooden bowl, but he was attracted by the dull roar of a beast coming from not far away;

Not only was there a roar... it was also the sound of branches being broken continuously.

Amy's expression suddenly became much more serious: "Master, feel that the magic source is approaching."

"Come and take a look." Taal stood up, "Be careful!"

The two rushed towards the source of the sound; the soldiers who had been keeping a distance from them quickly gathered together, waiting for Taal's orders - soon, dozens of people gathered around Taal.

After getting closer to a distance, Taal signaled everyone to stop;

Through the gap between the branches and leaves, and with the afterglow of the sunset, Taal could see what kind of ferocious beast was going crazy in the open space dozens of feet away:

From the appearance, it seems to be an extra-large ape—almost nearly ten feet tall;

Its body surface is covered with dark fuzz and its eyes are blood-red, and it is chaoticly destroying everything around it that blocks it;

Whether it is a tree or a stone, it will be broken or overturned, and it will yell from time to time;

Fortunately, it did not find itself here, and it should be...

"Chief Tar, what do we do?" A warrior around Tar, who was about the same age as him, could hardly suppress his excitement. "This guy's fur looks really good. How about peeling off the chief and making armor?"

Wait, don't make a decision without authorization... Taal was thinking about what kind of words to use to shirk, but he bumped into dozens of pairs of expectant eyes.

A man who is protected by a black dragon, isn’t it easy to deal with an ape?

...This is simply a forceful move.

"Ahem." Amy coughed twice.

Too dangerous – this is the first thought that came to Taal’s mind;

He then noticed that Amy was watching the gun that was tightly held in one of the soldiers' hands.

This kind of weapon that can be used to fight and throw is the first choice for the Koris when hunting, and almost every warrior will carry two or three with him.

Well, don't worry about letting Amy fight in close combat with it.

"Hmph, this kind of monster is of course easy to solve!" Tar took a gun from the warrior beside him, "You just watch here, don't approach at will... I'll be beaten to death by that guy, but I can't appreciate my methods!"

After stating the big talk, Tar tried to pretend to be fearless and walked forward, leaving dozens of soldiers who were not afraid of being in the fun and not afraid of being in trouble. According to their concept, this was not a big deal at all.

After taking a few steps, Tar smiled bitterly and weighed the gun at hand: What is this? There is not even a metal point on it, it is just a cut hard branch... I would rather look down on others when I use this kind of thing to make a monster, right? I can't even hurt other people's fur.

But with Amy there, don't worry. Taal thought so. In the admiring eyes of everyone, Taal pinned the gun to his waist, climbed up a relatively solid branch in a few seconds, and then made a stance to throw;

...Of course, it is really unreasonable that the monster is at least thirty feet away from it. It is possible that it can pass through the barriers of other trees and hit the crazy monster directly.
Chapter completed!