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The dark area, as the name suggests, can be known to be a special map with extremely poor lighting conditions, and the situation is even worse for surface creatures who are accustomed to sunlight, of course, the depths of the winding underground caverns are full of light moss and insects with their own light ability, and it is not really a dark place where you can't see any light.

As outsiders get used to the low-light environment, they don't have much trouble seeing moving objects as large as the human body, unless their eyes are inherently faulty. Luo Zhengdao was not very satisfied with the situation he was in, and according to the classification of New World Naturalism, goblins were classified into the lineage of elf organisms. As we all know, the eyesight of elves, Yaling, and Zhuoer elves is all first-class good, and it makes no sense that the eyes of close relatives goblins are not good, and the innate eyesight conditions of human beings are inferior to goblins, Luo Zhengdao can only start to think about how to rely on environmental factors to make up for this shortcoming.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Pour oil on this pile of dried moss. ”

After staying in the new world for a long time, the style tends to be more and more vigorous, Luo Zhengdao immediately organized people to arrange on this preset battlefield, and the battle does not know when it will break out, but the prepared side is more likely to become the winner, which will not change.

The underground hall where the pirates stayed was roughly shaped like a gourd, and from the cavern in the direction of the surface, several spacious halls were lined up one after another, and the interconnected passes were all fractured zones of precipitous cliffs and unfathomable abysses, so don't fancy getting around the obstacles unless the goblins grow wings.

Operating in treacherous and changeable terrain, the numerical advantage of melee classes has been weakened to the extreme, and you will die if you step into the air at any time in this hellish place, and the key to winning or losing a battle is not how many soldiers can be used, but who has the stronger ranged firepower.

Wake Reef's recent metal bombs are not easy to manufacture and quite expensive, but as the adage goes, victory always comes cheaper. This time, he was manipulated by Bane and plotted against the mastermind, suffered a big reversal on the frontal battlefield, and was forced to retreat into the dark region to seek refuge all the way, and Luo Zhengdao had no way to retreat. At this time, it is impossible for him to think about the cost factor, no matter how big the cost of the combat operation is, it is much more cost-effective than losing this battle and losing his own life by the way!

Glancing at his subordinates diligently arranging positions and traps, Luo Zhengdao turned his head to look at the dark passage leading deeper underground, and said coldly:

"Take care to protect our back, I don't want to be flanked again."

"Yes, Lord Count, we'll keep an eye out."

Busy time always flies, hastily tidying up the preset battlefield and removing certain factors that are not good for you. At this time, the half-elf beauty who accompanied Luo Zhengdao to inspect the position suddenly reached out and pulled his sleeve, Luo Zhengdao was surprised. Di turned his head and was about to open his mouth to ask the reason, Vena Dubov, who had a nervous expression, pointed to his ears and the direction of the surface world, Luo Zhengdao immediately understood, he took a deep breath and nodded silently, Okay! It's finally time to come.

"Woo-"

"The goblins are coming! It's the goblin's horn! ”

Bann was directing the goblins in pursuit, and all the usual methods of disorienting the pursuers were ineffective, and now the pirates had very little time to prepare, and when the defensive positions were roughly arranged, the desolate and high-pitched horn horn of the goblin army could be faintly heard in the cavern. The sound refracted repeatedly through the stone walls of the cavern became longer and more mournful, and the sound of the underground world traveled far farther than the noisy surface world, and the goblin army did not bother to hide its whereabouts. This is the pride of the world's No. 1 6th Army, even if you tell you clearly, I'm coming, you still can't stop my attack, and you can't become a real strong man without this absolute self-confidence.

The pirates once defeated the goblin fleet in the Aether Sea, but now the battlefield has shifted to the 6 realms that the goblins are more familiar with, and their low morale and self-confidence have reached their peak, and when they are down-to-earth, the goblins are never afraid of any enemy.

As the goblins approached, the scouts sent by the pirates roamed between the enemy and the enemy, engaged in short and fierce battles with the goblins' small goblin scouts, on the one hand, to block their own reconnaissance, and at the same time to try to find out the enemy's situation, this-for-tat skirmishing became a precursor before the start of the big war. Although the number of participants is small, this kind of bloody battle is even more terrifying than the big battle, and often ends in the loss of combat strength on both sides, and the soldiers who are not strong enough and conscientious cannot withstand the test of such cruel battles.

"It's a goblin scout...... Yes! ”

Outside the mouth of the canyon closest to the pirate position, one of the pirate soldiers sent by Luo Zhengdao only had time to let out a muffled cry from his throat, and then he was nailed to the stone wall by a red tail feather arrow with a goblin emblem on it, and despite the cost of his life, the scout's early warning mission was completed.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Get ready to take on the enemy! ”

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

"Bang bang ......"

Across the unfathomable darkness of the abyss and the natural stone bridge like a sheep's intestine path, pirates and goblins began to exchange fire near the mouth of the canyon, and the arrows that swept through the underground hall like a storm and rained down on bullets intertwined into a web of death in the darkness, mixed with the sound of ballista stone shells breaking through the air and the sharp sound of eagle cannons, which could not help but make people feel a sudden increase in mental stress.

From the very beginning, the battle was in a state of white-hot condition, from the long-distance exchange of weapons to the goblin soldiers rushing forward desperately, even if the victims who fell in the path were killed or wounded, they had no intention of taking a half step back.

Such a terrifying scene of bullets and flesh and blood is easy to imagine, usually only in the battle of the country that is neither bad for money nor bad for human life, even if you don't consider the almost unscrupulous sacrifice charge of those goblin commandos, people also understand a simple truth, no matter who dares to appear in the blank space between the two armies, even if a giant dragon comes, it will inevitably become a dragon-shaped target. However, the two sides who continued to fire each other knew that the soldiers had a limited amount of ammunition with them, and they could not shoot 10,000 bullets to kill an enemy in an inconsequential battle, like the modern armies of the old world, which were known for their extravagant dogs.

Seeing that it could not open the stalemate for a long time, the bear goblin commander Zheti Baishan could no longer sit still, and chose to go into battle in person, waving the whistling chain in the air while roaring loudly to boost morale, shouting:

"Whoever can kill Will Needham will be rewarded with a bounty of 300,000 and a three-level ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Zheti Baishan, who was about to take part in the battle and attack the pirates' positions, suddenly paused, followed it to his knees on one knee, and muttered:

"My lord, is it your will?"

“…… You need help, there is a city of drow near here, go! ”

A golden glow mixed with a hint of red shone on the head of Jeti White Mountain, and at the same time, the voice of Bane, the god of war and conquest, echoed in the mind of the bear goblin commander. While it does not believe that the goblin army must rely on external help to solve the dilemma in front of them, disobedience to the will of the faithful is a disrespectful act for believers, and they can only act according to Bane's will.

After slowly getting up, Zheti Baishan said to the adjutant with a complicated expression:

"Mora, I have a task for you."

When it comes to asking what the Drow Elves are, the Bear Goblin Commander knows that he doesn't want to waste his precious time dealing with those rotten bitches. In the eyes of goblins, the glory of being a warrior is only valuable if you charge into battle on the battlefield.

Like-sex repels each other, opposites attract, this is the basic law of nature, of course, with the exception of friends and lilies. The bloody and brutal goblins don't like the same ruthless, and especially black-bellied drow elves, influenced by the spider queen Rose, drow society has always pursued the principle of women's rights first, which is by no means a commendable racial characteristic for the goblins of a purely patriarchal society, in summary, goblins have a bad impression of drow elves. Drow prides himself on playing tricks and tricks, never knowing what unity is, and the drow's private lives are several times more corrupt than the eighteen forbidden novels, and the goblins have always had a good impression of their close relatives.

Of course, the supremacy of national interests is unshakable, and morality and perception are trivial matters. Just like the rabbits and footpot chickens in the old world who attacked each other for several uninhabited islands, business is still doing hot in private, the reason is nothing more than that interests are more important than feelings, and people who like to incite others are often the most lacking in emotion and enthusiasm.

Since it was just in time for someone to ask for help, no matter how much the goblins were willing to deal with the Drow elves or not, they still had to negotiate politely with the other party.

Soon, Mora Baishan, who is on a mission, knocks on the door of the Drow city-state, and the first thing it needs to face is not friendly and warm hospitality, but the cold words of the Drow elves.

"Why are we helping the Goblin Empire?"

The drow's razor-like tone was far more irritating to the visitor's nerves than the content of her speech, and Mora Baishan's forehead was bruised, but fortunately it knew that Drow's mouth was so bad, and it was not specifically aimed at the Second Goblin Empire, otherwise it would really turn its face. Needless to say, the Drow Elves are a bunch of realistic and insidious guys who have no lower limit, in other words, they are not even conspirators, and the level of the Drow to perform their intrigues and tricks is basically stuck at the lower level of stabbing in the back like ruffians and hooligans, or smashing bricks and smashing glass in the middle of the night, the kind of grand plan that needs to last for many years, and the orderly grand plan is definitely not in line with the appetite of the Drow Elf.

Faced with such a group of narrow-minded and extremely face-loving potential allies, Mora Baishan glanced at each other helplessly and said:

"We're willing to pay."

Hearing this, the high-ranking Drow housewife was like being slapped in the face, and she shouted angrily and said:

"We don't need goblin handouts."