Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords.

Chapter 33: Kicking the Jackal

In just a few minutes, the Werewolf Tribe gathered all the young and strong men, about sixty of them, and launched an attack on the mountain fort team lying in the grass.

Each of these gnolls has a decent metal weapon.

Among them, the more than 20 gnoll cavalrymen riding on steppe wolves in the front were wearing tattered leather armor to increase their defense.

Levi also saw a complete set of standard cavalry heavy armor on the tall werewolf in the lead. Although it was a bit old, it was still a rare equipment.

Judging from the emblem on the chest of the armor, this must be an unfortunate fellow of a pioneering noble family.

"Is it on the head..." Zat, who was crawling in the grass, tapped his butt and subconsciously sniffed in front of his nose.

Although the equipment of this group of gnolls is not as good as that of human mercenaries, it is not much worse.

But Zat still didn't take them seriously. Not to mention the leader, he could deal with a dozen puppies by himself.

"Demacia!"

What surprised Zat was that before he could finish speaking, Levi next to him jumped out of the bushes shouting and launched a charge.

"Demacia!!!"

Seeing their leader charging forward, the orcs roared and jumped out of the bushes, rushing towards the gnolls at the bottom of the slope.

They didn't know what "Demacia" meant, but coming from their leader's mouth, it probably meant charge, so they all followed suit and shouted.

Most of the orcs hiding in the bushes rushed out, and Zat realized it belatedly. He quickly picked up the steel double-edged battle axe that was crushing a large patch of grass beside him, and jumped out of the bushes.

"Orcs never fear!"

When Levi was halfway through the rush, an iron javelin suddenly appeared in his hand. He started from zero frame and shot with a flick of his hand.

brush!
This iron javelin shot out like a crossbow, instantly knocking the werewolf leader who was rushing in the front down.

The gnoll leader fell to the ground in a daze and rolled on the ground several times before the impact stopped.

The wolf under its crotch was shot through the chest by Levi and was firmly fixed in the grass, howling continuously, but it was not killed by the shot.

With Levi's accuracy, it was extremely easy for him to shoot to death the werewolf leader who was only a hundred steps away from him.

But Levi had his eyes on the heavy cavalry armor on the werewolf. If he shot it directly, it would inevitably make a hole in the heavy armor.

That's why he shot the wolf down first and prepared to cook it slowly.

The speed of the wolf cavalry in the front was slowed down a bit by this sudden change.

But they did not panic. Instead, they were divided into two cavalry streams by the lying werewolf leader and continued to sweep towards the orcs.

Swish swish!
The orc barbarians habitually use javelins to clear the way, but unfortunately the jackals are not as weak as the goblins and gnolls.

When they saw the orcs preparing to use javelins, they howled and broke away from their formation.

This made the barbarians' collective javelin throwing have little effect. Only a dozen or so gnolls had their chests ripped open by the javelins, and the huge force impaled them on the ground.

Only three of the gnoll cavalry were shot down.

After a wave of javelins, the gnoll cavalry engaged in close combat with the barbarians.

Muto and Zat rushed to the front.

The man holding the warhammer roared, and the veins on his arms, which were as thick as a log, bulged like earthworms, and the hammer smashed hard into the jaw of a wild wolf.

Click!

Along with the sound of breaking bones, the abundant force lifted the front half of the Wild Wolf's body, which weighed six or seven hundred pounds, into the air.

The gnoll riding on it was almost thrown to the ground, but it was not a timid creature like the goblins and kobolds.

The hyena was aroused and took the opportunity to swing the scimitar in his hand and chop at the wooden support.

call out!
Unfortunately, just when the scimitar was about to fall on Mutuo, an extremely sharp javelin suddenly emerged from the crowd and instantly sent his body flying like a torn sack.

Mutuo turned his head and saw that the javelin was thrown by his own leader. He was moved and roared with anger, smashing a gnoll that was about to attack into a pulp with one hammer. The hammer in his hand weighed 80 pounds. With his great strength, Mutuo could smash the head of a dire bear into pieces with one hammer.

Compared to Muto, Zat's attack was even more bloody. He swung the double-edged axe in his hand in a semicircle from bottom to top.

The extremely sharp axe blade split the werewolf cavalry in front of it into two halves without any hindrance.

The Steppenwolf was even worse off, with its body broken into two halves, with only the hips still stuck together.

Their internal organs collapsed directly out of their bodies, and the stench was extremely foul.

Even the brutal and murderous jackals were overwhelmed by this scene and they all moved away from Zat and rushed towards other orcs.

No matter how high the fighting spirit is, it will be drowned by blood and death. After being slaughtered by the orcs without any resistance, the jackals once again occupied the high ground with reason.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the orcs and barbarians rushed to give them the final blow.

At this point, all the attacking jackals were killed.

The green grass turned blood red after the jackals painted it with blood, and it was filled with a bloody and foul smell.

Levi witnessed the whole process as he chopped off the werewolf leader's head with a sword, and was not surprised at the outcome of the battle.

This group of gnolls might be considered quite powerful in the wilderness.

But that's compared to goblins and kobolds.

With their numbers not much different from those of the orcs and barbarians, their death was inevitable in a one-on-one fight.

Not to mention that beast Zat, who killed more than ten gnolls by himself.

Zat

"Race: Orc"

"Level: 19"

"Experience value: 13484/100000"

"Strength: 21"

"Agility: 19"

"Intelligence: 5"

"Charm: 6"

「Allocated attribute points: 2」

「技能：铁骨6、强击7、强掷6、武器掌握4、盾防5、跑动7、骑术4【注：满级15】

「Allocated skill points: 2」

「武器熟练度：单手武器85、双手武器212、长杆武器30、弓箭0、投掷188、弩0」【注：满级720】

「Available weapon points: 100」

Levi took the opportunity to take a look at its attribute table and found that after several battles, it had been upgraded by two levels.

As a heroic unit, Zat can gain one attribute point and one skill point each time he levels up.

And when he reaches the next level, he can gain one extra skill point.

Don't know what's going on.

Shaking his head, Levi directly added two attribute points to strength and agility, and skill points to iron bones and powerful attack.

As for wisdom? Levi didn't think of adding it to this guy. He estimated that even if he did, he would at most be a smarter fool, wasting attribute points.

It's just not cut out for that.

(End of this chapter)