MTL - Bloodline Lord of War-Chapter 13 How did you like it so much?

  Why is Chapter 13 so praised?

  Robin turned to a caravan guard and said, "Hey, you, lend me the javelin on your back."

  The caravan guard was already terrified, trembling with fright at Robin's sudden utterance. When a person was extremely nervous, his brain could not think.

   Robin held the spear in his hand, and gave an order to Simon and the iron guard: "Simon, take your men to form a line of spears in front of the convoy, ready to meet the enemy."

"yes!"

   After giving an order, Simon and the other ten iron guards immediately lined up in front of the convoy, pointing their shining spears at the Wolf man in front of them. They looked resolute and breathed calmly, and there was no sense of fear or tension on them.

  The performance of these highlanders made Janna look at her with admiration. Just this aura of fearlessness in the face of the enemy was much stronger than her caravan guards.

  She had heard that the highlanders were notoriously disorganized and undisciplined on the battlefield, comparable to the gnolls in the human camp, but why are the highlanders under Robin completely different?

  The Iron Giant was originally a soldier of the Titan Protoss, so of course his discipline would not be bad. After awakening the bloodline of the Iron Giant, these iron guards not only had an unprecedented improvement in their physical fitness, but also had a qualitative leap in their invisible organization ability. It didn't matter what Robin taught them, and their spear formations were also in good shape.

  Robin stretched out his thumbs forward, closed his eyes alternately, and slightly estimated the distance between him and the Gnoll camp. Then, he took a step back, exerting force on his legs, waist, and arms at the same time, twisting his whole body into a rope, and threw the javelin in his hand violently.

  The moment he let go of his hand, the throwing gun rubbed against the air violently, and there was a deafening explosion, as if a thunder had exploded on the flat ground! A gust of wind almost knocked Janna off the wagon.

  The power is unquestionable. The naked eye cannot capture the flight trajectory of the throwing gun at all, and the distance of about two hundred steps is reached in an instant.

  …

  Hutu is the leader of the wolf man, he is an alternative in the tribe.

  Although he is nearly two meters tall and has the sharpest fangs and claws in the tribe, he always believes that a smart mind is the most powerful weapon, and he has always regarded himself as a wise man.

  In the world of gnolls, he is indeed worthy of the title of "wise man".

  Hutu is especially interested in human culture. Humans are weaker than jackals, without fangs and claws, but they can easily defeat jackals several times with weapons and armor. Therefore, Hutu has always wanted to learn from humans, and it is for this reason that he moved the tribe to a place closer to human cities.

  Although it is more dangerous to be closer to humans, Hutu feels that it is worth taking a little risk when he thinks that he can learn the advanced civilization of humans.

  Hutu has an ambition, which is to use advanced human technology for his own use. He wants to form his own army in the wilderness and become the great chieftain of the hegemony. He believes that with his brilliant mind, this lofty ambition will be realized one day.

He rubbed his paws on the long knife in his hand. This knife was a relic of the previous leader. The blade was often chipped. I couldn't help drooling enviously, and almost got the word "want" engraved on my forehead.

   Gnolls never hide their greed. Hutu hates being with these idiots, but he also enjoys the thrill of being superior to them in terms of intelligence.

  At this time, a jackal suddenly saw a male human jumping into the carriage in the distance, and gave a thumbs up to this side.

  He knew that the leader was the smartest, so he asked stupidly: "Boss, what do you think that human is doing?"

  Hutu squinted a pair of yellow wolf eyes and looked over. Gnolls have much better eyesight than humans, so he could see clearly.

  "In the human world, thumbs mean praise. That human is very sensible, and he is praising us."

  The leader of the wolf man is very proud. He claims that in the tribe, no other wolf man understands human culture better than him, so he shows off desperately whenever he has the opportunity.

   "Oh, boss, I think that human seems to be giving you a thumbs up."

  Hutu opened his long wolf mouth and laughed: "Hahaha, he must have seen my bravery, that's why he gave me his thumbs up."

While the two gnolls were talking, they saw a human in the distance suddenly throw something towards them. They heard a loud bang over there. Before they could react, the leader of the gnolls had already flown upside down, and was shot by a spear thrown from the sky. nailed to the grass.

  Hutu didn't feel any pain. At the moment of death, he was still laughing proudly, and threw the gun through his chest. Hot blood gurgled down the gun body, staining the grass under him red.

   The jackal who asked the question looked at the corpse of the dead leader, raised his paw and scratched his head in a daze. With his "smart" head, he couldn't figure it out, why did the leader praise him to death?

  Hutu didn’t know it until his death. Thumbs are not necessarily praising you, but they may be aiming at you.

  I hope he can learn a little bit in his next life.

   After killing the leader of the Gnoll, Robin felt a warm current in his chest out of thin air, and it spread to all parts of his body in an instant.

   This is the experience value given by the system, and he is used to this feeling. But he didn't level up, and as the level increased, the experience points required to level up also doubled.

   At a distance of two hundred steps, the first shot accurately hit a jackal. Such accuracy and power amazed Janna and the caravan guards. Janna thought that she had seen many warriors in all her travels, but she had never seen such a powerful throwing spear.

  The little girl stood on the carriage, watching Robin's back, her beautiful blue eyes were full of admiration.

  Lost the command of the leader and saw the smell of blood again, the remaining gnolls immediately fell into chaos. I don't know who was the first to let out the first wolf roar, and then, like a virus infection, all the gnolls roared.

   "Aww—ow—"

The loud and sharp wolf roar is almost a business card of the wolf man, and it is also a collective state they impose on themselves. Under the blessing of the "wolf roar", the wolf man will temporarily forget the fear and pain, leaving only the most instinctive desire to kill in his mind . Once the gnolls start howling, it means they are about to attack.

   "Everyone, prepare to meet the enemy!" Robin jumped out of the carriage, ran to the front of the spear array, and drew his saber.

   The Jackals started to attack. They originally had an advantage in strength. The best way to fight should be to surround Robin and the others. But without their leader, this group of gnolls, who had no discipline at all, completely turned into a mob. Everyone crowded together and charged forward in a chaotic manner.

   "Follow me and kill them all!"

  Robin's order was short and clear, and after his voice fell, he raised his sword and took the lead in counter-charging the Gnoll.

The iron guard gun formation behind them followed immediately. Their running pace was not fast. Even during the charge, the entire spear formation still maintained the same formation, and the uniform footsteps sounded like drumbeats. Step on the ground.

The improvement in organizational strength brought about by the awakening of the bloodline power was most vividly displayed at this moment. Robin had never conducted systematic training on these highlanders, but they were able to learn without a teacher, just like a well-trained regular army, and they did it well. .

   Robin's previous spear throwing also greatly stimulated the fighting spirit of the caravan guards. Under the command of Janna at the rear, more than a dozen caravan guards threw two rounds of spear throwing.

   They knew that they didn't have the power of Robin, so they waited until the Jackal rushed within a hundred paces before they started throwing their guns. The aim was basically random, and after two rounds of throwing guns, only six gnolls were killed.

   Then, Robin and the Jackal began to fight hand to hand. Wielding his long sword, he rushed into the team of wolf men like a humanoid monster.

  (end of this chapter)