Goblin Tribes
1265 Words
"Woo~"
"Woo~"
The closer you get to the goblin tribe, the more you can hear this strange call.
This let Kane and the others know that there is the other party's tribe in front of them.
Catherine raised her right hand and gestured to the soldiers in the rear.
His lieutenant, Red, nodded, and led a few archers and shieldbearers in the other direction, apparently intending to attack the Goblin Horde in the form of an encirclement.
On the other side, Marcus called all the cavalry and planned to charge into the enemy tribe in a cone formation.
Once everyone was ready, Kane carefully lifted the obscured leaves and took a look.
Without knowing the enemy's movements, rushing in rashly is tantamount to looking for death.
The dilapidated scene caught Kane's eye, and even the refugee camp was much better than this one.
The only buildings in the tribe were a few simple houses made of thatch or leaves, and the ground was littered with all kinds of excrement.
To Kane's anger, there was a constantly burning bonfire in the heart of the tribe, and next to it hung several unformed strings of people, who must have been members of the previous cavalry squad.
Suppressing his anger, Kane continued to observe the nearby Goblin Soldiers.
On the periphery of the tribe, there are one or two goblins standing guard, and it can be seen that the other party is not vigilant at all.
The soldiers yawned as if they were about to fall asleep, and even the wooden spears in their hands were about to fall.
If it weren't for the existence of transcendents on the other side, how could his cavalry patrol be defeated by such creatures.
Among such a group of lazy goblins, there was only one tall green figure that stood out from the rest, and Kane knew that it was the transcendent that the scout had spoken of, the Goblin Brave.
As a transcendent class unique to goblins, it is far taller than ordinary people, reaching a height of more than two meters, and its muscles are tense and muscular, and its hand holds a giant mace, which presumably can be smashed to the ground by ordinary soldiers when it is hammered down.
This guy is very difficult to deal with, and its power may not even be comparable to Marcus, but fortunately, it also has a disadvantage, that is, it is slow to move, and it cannot use its own spiritual source like a human transcendent.
Kane turned to the two subordinates who had already come to his side, and said, "Ordinary goblin soldiers are not to be feared, but the transcendent needs to be dealt with by the three of us, and after you have ordered your respective soldiers, join me in attacking the goblin warrior."
"Yes, sir."
"Very well, let's do it."
With Kane's order, everyone rushed out of the grass and attacked the goblin tribe.
The goblin soldiers, who were still yawning, were frightened by this sudden scene, and screamed in fright.
They took up their weapons and hurried to the tribes behind.
On the other side, the archers led by Catherine's lieutenant and Red shot sharp arrows from the grass, catching the goblins standing guard to the south by surprise.
This attack woke up all the goblins in the tribe, including the transcendent.
More and more goblins emerged from their thatched huts, some wearing ill-fitting leather armor and others holding freshly captured human swords, and rushed towards Kane's forces under the leadership of a seemingly intelligent goblin.
Undeterred, the infantry under the command of Rigit were divided into two columns, with shieldmen in front and pikemen behind, under Catherine's organization.
Shieldmen fend off attacks, while pikemen are behind, taking advantage of the gaps between the wooden shields to stab the goblins.
Although this formation is simple, it can be said that the effect against stupid goblins is very significant.
The army of only thirty-four people successfully withstood the attack of more than a hundred goblins.
On the other side, under the organization of Marcus, a conical formation with him as the leader rushed towards the goblin army from the flank, like a sharp spear, forcibly dividing more than a hundred goblins into two halves.
Seeing that his people were so useless, the goblin brave sledgehammer screamed in his chest.
Then, it raised its mace and hurried towards Kane.
"Catherine, Marcus." Kane drew his sword and faced the other as well.
"Yes, sir."
Immediately, Catherine stepped out of the soldiers, and Marcus ordered another cavalryman to take his place and hurried in the direction of the Goblin Brave.
Kane, who was the first to act, had already collided with the Goblin Warrior, and because he knew that the other party was extremely powerful, Kane did not go head-to-head with it.
After waiting for the Goblin Hero to hammer down, Kane dodged to his left and dodged the attack.
Immediately, he condensed the spiritual source in his body onto the long sword, and used his family sword technique to emit three silver bright sword qi.
"Poof."
The Goblin Warrior had three scars cut out of his abdomen, and it slammed the ground several times in a row, but unfortunately it didn't hit the human who slashed it.
Kane, who succeeded in the attack, was not greedy for merit, and he took several steps back in a row, thus dodging the angry attack of the Goblin Brave.
While the two were fighting, Catherine and Marcus finally arrived nearby to support Kane.
Seeing that two more hateful humans were coming, the Goblin Warrior picked up his mace and swept at them.
It's a pity that Kane and the others dodged each other.
Marcus, the most powerful of the three, took the initiative to take on the task of interfering with the other party, while Kane and the others took advantage of his attention to Marcus to keep slashing at the Goblin Brave.
Suddenly, the Goblin Warrior had several more scars on his body.
These cunning humans, like loaches, run so fast that their attacks can't hit them every time, and they can only watch as the scars on their bodies become more and more.
The Goblin Warrior, who has no strength but nowhere to vent, becomes more and more angry the more he fights, and he wants to capture these humans one by one and tear them all apart, but he can't do it.
The battle situation has tilted in favor of Kane and the others, and if nothing else, it will take a few moments to deal with this goblin hero.
"Abalim, you've lived up to my expectations of you so much that you can't even get rid of a few humans."
An old voice came from the tribe, causing several people on Kane's side to stop, and what surprised them even more was that the words spoken by the other party turned out to be a lingua franca.
Just as his voice sounded, an old orc with a wrinkled face walked out of the thatched house, holding a wand full of skulls in his hand.
"How could it be..... How could it be an orc evil shaman..."Marcus said with some despair.
Catherine, who was unreasonable, asked"Orc evil shamans? Isn't it amazing?
"Of course, as far as I know, the orc evil shaman is a powerhouse who can reach the third order." Kane, who was still calm, answered Catherine's question.
As if to confirm Kane's words, an aura stronger than theirs emerged from the orc evil shaman, overwhelming everyone.
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