A series of screams echoed.
Several Pigmen were struck by bolts.
The bolts embedded themselves into their plump bodies.
Though they penetrated deeply, they didn't inflict fatal damage on the Pigmen.
Their layers of fat effectively protected their fragile organs.
The pain only made the Pigmen more furious.
With bloodshot eyes, they charged at the Goblins.
Gobu Di, with his massive frame, was like a heavy tank.
The moment he saw the Pigmen, he launched into a charge.
His running body was like a mountain of flesh bearing down on the Pigmen.
Two Pigmen fearlessly rushed to meet him head-on.
Gobu Di grinned menacingly and swung his spiked club down on one of the Pigmen.
"Stand back, let me handle this!"
At that moment, a powerful shout rang out.
A stronger Pigman dashed past the two Pigmen.
He charged forward, swinging his large machete to intercept the descending spiked club.
A piercing metallic clash resounded through the forest.
The spiked club and the large machete collided.
Sparks flew as both combatants took two steps back.
The impact from the spiked club made Gobu Di's hand tremble.
Pig Intestine fared no better.
His right hand, holding the large machete, was shaking.
Gobu Di grinned fiercely.
He charged forward once more, swinging his spiked club.
Pig Intestine was not to be outdone, charging to meet him.
The two continued to clash their weapons together.
Once, twice, three times!
The speed of their weapon swings increased.
They constantly shifted their footing, changing their positions.
Each sought a flaw in the other's attack.
Their weapons swung faster and faster.
A gust of wind seemed to form around them.
Anyone nearby could feel the force.
As the leaders clashed fiercely, the Goblins and Pigmen were also locked in battle.
The dim forest was filled with noise.
The Goblins' "wah wah" cries mingled with the Pigmen's roars.
The Pigmen warriors were indeed strong.
Even with the Goblins' powerful crossbows, they couldn't gain an overwhelming advantage.
Despite outnumbering the Pigmen several times over, they couldn't quickly end the fight.
In the dim forest, a bloody battle raged on.
Each Pigman faced the onslaught of several Goblins.
They had to be wary of the occasional whistling bolt.
Many Pigmen were pierced by the Goblins' long spears, their flesh torn, yet they did not fall.
Their large machetes were stained with Goblin blood.
Any Goblin struck by a Pigman's machete was almost certainly killed instantly.
But as more Goblins arrived from all directions to support the fight, the Pigmen gradually fell into a disadvantage.
"Damned green-skinned trash, get out of my way!"
On the chaotic battlefield, a Pigman roared in anger.
It suddenly stepped forward, slashing a Goblin across the shoulder.
Most of its body was torn apart.
It fell to the ground, dead.
The death of their comrade did not frighten the surrounding Goblins.
They charged forward, shouting.
Their long spears thrust forcefully into the Pigman's body.
The spearheads embedded almost halfway in.
The Pigman let out a scream, stumbled, and fell heavily to the ground, unable to rise again.
Looking at its body, bloodied holes were scattered all over.
At that moment, a piercing metallic clash rang out.
The leaders locked in battle had reached a conclusion.
A large machete flew through the air.
It flew over ten meters before embedding with a "thud" into a tree.
Gobu Di shouted excitedly.
He swung his spiked club down on Pig Intestine's head.
If it hit, Pig Intestine's skull would surely be crushed.
At that moment, a Pigman suddenly rushed over.
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It took the blow from the spiked club with its own body.
The massive spiked club smashed heavily into the Pigman's head.
The Pigman's head burst like a shattered watermelon.
Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
The shattered head, along with the body, was slammed into the ground by the spiked club.
The sight made Pig Intestine's eyes widen in rage.
"Elder, retreat, retreat!"
Two Pigmen rushed forward, dragging Pig Intestine forcibly toward the depths of the forest.
Reluctantly, Pig Intestine gave the order to withdraw.
He blew the whistle hanging around his neck.
The sharp whistle suddenly echoed through the forest.
Hearing the whistle, the Pigmen snapped out of their battle frenzy.
They abandoned their opponents and, covered in blood, rushed toward the depths of the forest.
The fleeing Pigmen elicited excited shouts from the Goblins.
They eagerly pursued them.
But before long, the Pigmen vanished without a trace.
Although the Goblins could smell the lingering scent of the Pigmen, they knew the Pigmen's tribe was not far away.
Pursuing further would only draw more Pigmen to them.
"Boss, boss, they've run off!"
As the Pigmen retreated, the dim forest fell silent.
Gobu Di gnawed contentedly on a pig's head.
A large piece of chewy skin was torn off.
Seeing their boss eat with such relish, the Goblins' throats moved.
"Let them run, clean up the battlefield, eat and drink as you please!"
The surrounding Goblins' eyes lit up.
They shouted excitedly and pounced on the corpses strewn about.
The Goblins returning from the chase saw their comrades already feasting.
They cursed and joined the eating frenzy.
For a moment, the dim forest was filled with eerie wailing and chewing sounds.
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"I can't stand it, damn Goblins, I want to tear them apart and make soup!"
A frenzied roar echoed inside the wooden house.
Pig Daqiang, sitting at the head, glared at Pig Dazhi, panting heavily.
"Those disgusting Goblins have reached our doorstep, Pig Dazhi, do you still want me to wait and do nothing?"
Pig Daqiang glared angrily, his fists clenched.
He had made up his mind.
If Pig Dazhi dared to spout nonsense again, he would use his fists to show Pig Dazhi who the real chieftain was.
Facing the chieftain's angry gaze, Pig Dazhi grinned.
"Then we won't wait, let's clear out the Goblins in the surrounding forest first!"
Seeing Pig Dazhi agree so easily, Pig Daqiang was momentarily stunned.
Pig Dazhi's easy agreement left Pig Daqiang a bit unaccustomed.
"Chieftain, we can fight, but we mustn't venture too deep into the forest. Our forces are limited, and we can't rashly advance westward!"
Pig Daqiang rubbed his bald head.
He looked at Pig Dazhi with some confusion.
"Sage, what are you afraid of?"