"Your Excellency, Commander! Your Excellency, Commander! ”

The body was shaken violently, and the Modo Black Water, which had lost too much blood, was poured with several bottles of alchemy concoction, and its pale cheeks began to show a touch of green, it slowly opened its eyes, looked at the subordinates gathered around it in confusion, and then suddenly flashed its essence, and forced it to speak:

“…… We're still ...... Fighting? ”

"Yes, Your Excellency Commander, the battle is going on and we are in a dangerous situation."

The big goblin commander is not an idiot, his subordinates can't wait to wake up it at this time, what else can the purpose be? Pick a big guy and take responsibility! Fortunately, from the first day of his tenure as a commander, Modo Blackwater had enough consciousness, and at this moment, he endured the pain of being shot in the chest, gasped for breath and said:

“…… I mention retreating, the main goal cannot be accomplished, and there is no point in continuing to fight. ”

There is an old saying: those who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are clear. It's not once or twice that Modo Blackwater has dealt with human resistors for the rest of his life, and it's common to be fooled, and how good Will Needham is at seizing a chance to turn the tables on a situation, the goblin commander has more personal experience than the other goblin generals combined. If this battle was handled by Modo Blackwater himself, it was eighty percent sure that it would not give the other party a calculation, but this time was different. Modo Blackwater, who was shot and snorted, would not think so, he would rather be safe than rush in, most of these guys under his hands are not very capable and temperamental, and they fight wits and courage with old fritters like Will Needham, with their three-legged cat skills, they must be looking for death!

"We can't just retreat, who's going to take the blame?"

The news that came back was not encouraging, and the goblin generals were generally opposed to the retreat, not that the retreat was wrong, but that they did not identify the responsible leader, and they refused to take such a risk.

You know, the intensity of the internal factional struggle of the Second Goblin Empire is no less intense than the division of the human exiles into several groups, and from a certain point of approach, everyone is closer, and the competition is doubly fierce and cruel, not only in personal grievances, but also in the accumulation of regional and tribal conflicts. Since Modo Blackwater was wounded and lay down unable to perform his duties as a commander, whoever bears the responsibility for the disadvantage of the division has become the best candidate to settle the ledger behind the black cauldron. At that time, not only will this rising bird be unlucky, but the faction behind it will also follow suit, even if the goblins have never lacked warriors who dare to lick the blood with their knives, it is still difficult to find brave people who are willing to stand up when they encounter this kind of thing that only harms and has no benefit.

Hearing the news, Modo Blackwater was really crying and laughing, it was poured a bottle of healing potion by the staff officers, its complexion improved slightly, and it groaned and said:

"Sue them, this is my order."

“…… Yes, this is an order from Commander Modo! ”

As soon as he heard this, all the cruxes were solved, and the high-level goblins who strongly opposed the retreat immediately changed their words and said in a rambling voice:

"Then retreat!"

"We are willing to obey orders!"

"Please take care of your Excellency, Commander."

What does it mean to steal chickens and rice? This is a fitting and spicy irony to sum up the wishful thinking of the Second Goblin Empire trying to weaken the puppet army with the help of human pirates. Not only was the puppet army used as cannon fodder abducted by Najaf Nedham, but the goblin fleet suffered an unexpected fiasco.

Modo Blackwater, who was shot through the chest by a rifle bullet from 500 yards away and almost died on the spot, said that the original dispatch of the Grand Fleet to the Funayama Islands was only to take on the role of a warlord, and the Second Goblin Empire never planned to go into battle shirtless and fight with Will Needham, who was entrenched in the Funayama Islands.

Unexpectedly, the plan did not change quickly, and the Grand Fleet still trapped itself, although in the end the troops ran back, three of the eighteen goblin ironclads involved in the operation were sunk, which was the result of a wave of lightning strikers, one ironclad lost power after heavy damage and was captured by pirates, and most of the remaining ironclads were also riddled with bombs, incendiary bombs and torpedoes dropped by pirate fighters, and continued to be sent to the dock for overhaul. In order to fight against the pirate fighters, who had absolute superiority in numbers, the Goblin Air Cavalry lost nearly half of its troops, and Modo Blackwater was carried off his flagship while lying on a stretcher. In short, although this military defeat did not hurt the Goblin Fleet, it undoubtedly showed the fragile side of the Goblin Navy

"Hold accountable for the defeat? What nonsense are you guys talking about? Can you find a better commander than Modo Blackwater? A new batch of idiot novices who have just learned to swim to command our fleet? Like Todd Green Lake? If not, what do you want to do? Clearing the way for those hairless monkeys? ”

Angrily slammed his fist on the huge table in front of him, the anger accumulated in the goblin emperor's heart was about to erupt from his eyes, and these bunch of muddy balls who were good at infighting didn't open their eyes to see, what was the matter, the front line poked out a huge basket, they actually had the heart to coax, was this afraid that the second goblin empire would die happily enough?

"The responsibility for the defeat ......"

The Goblin Emperor was originally not interested in taking a stubble, considering that it was easy to cause other trouble if he didn't give face, he swallowed this breath and said:

"Najaf Needham is publicly wanted for colluding with rebels to attack the Imperial Army, and a reward of 100,000 gold coins is offered."

On the premise that the situation will not involve heavy topics such as life and death, half of the struggle between the big countries is for profit, and the other half is of course for the sake of saving face. If the evil warlock Najaf dares to give the goblins eye medicine, then he must have the consciousness of the whole family, although the goblins only made a public sale of 100,000 gold coins, but the idiots understand that the internal price must be more than that. Since the goblins want to get back on the field, the effect of fake hands on people is counterproductive, and the reward of 100,000 gold coins is more to show a public position, not really hoping that someone will really carry Najaf's head to receive the reward.

"Foreign Minister, what does the Kingdom of Yogyakarta and those small countries say?"

Hearing the words of the Goblin Emperor, the foreign minister with a sad face stood up and said:

"They claim to be neutral and don't see anything out of the ordinary, just ...... The defeat of the Grand Fleet had a bad impact on the Empire's diplomatic efforts. ”

"Well, we need more ironclad ships to defeat the stubborn enemy, and the plan to copy other pirate weapons cannot be put on hold, and the military department must continue to invest more."

Having said this, the Goblin Emperor's gaze was projected on the chief of the military department, and he said in a calm tone:

"Your Excellency, I heard that you sent two mixed brigades to attack the Orc Wasteland?"

"Yes, His Majesty the Emperor."

Hearing the answer, the Goblin Emperor, whose expression and tone could not be heard, continued:

"Have we discussed this plan?"

Hearing this, the chief of the military department, who had made a decision in private, faintly sweated on his forehead at this time, and Zhiwu said:

"Ah...... This is a routine preventive measure and is not a strategic decision. ”

In the main continent, it is a normal job for the overlord to regularly clean up the alien tribes, and this is the case during the human dynasties, and the second goblin empire will not relax its sweeping, which is purely a matter of ass. God knows from which ravine the next challenger will suddenly jump out of, if someone told the goblins a few decades ago that they are about to replace humans as the new overlord of the main continent in the near future, it is estimated that this kind of second thing will be dragged out by the angry goblins and hung to death, even such a clumsy fool who lies, deserves to be killed. However, such an outrageous thing actually happened, what else in the world is impossible, let alone goblins, no intelligent creature can make a judgment.

"Alright! Don't waste our resources in that barren desert, I'm sure you know what to do. ”

The means of playing side balls with the rules are commonplace for the upper class, and everyone will not fight against them for such trivial things, and it is convenient for them to be convenient with others, who dares to say that they will never use similar small tricks? The Goblin Emperor glanced at the chief of the military department deeply, and mentioned it meaningfully, and the other words were all silent.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Half a year ago, we applied to the Senate for a special clearance plan for the Orc Wasteland, and the budget will be approved soon, and it will not take up the expenses of the normal project. ”

The commander-in-chief of the military department made it clear that the legal organizational procedures had been followed, and some of the formalities were incomplete, and this reason could be justified. Seeing this, the Goblin Emperor had a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and said teasingly:

"Really? That's for the best. ”

The facts are obvious, the Second Goblin Empire mobilized the people to crusade against Will Needham, not only failed to get any bargains, but lost face, which also made the outside world feel that the new overlord of the monodominant continent was inevitably suspected of being a foreign power. However, as the most determined enemy of the goblins, Luo Zhengdao, who was in the game, never underestimated the war potential and learning ability of the goblins. He relied on the foresight of the traverser for the development of future weapon technology, as well as the advanced development of technical ideas to suppress the opponent's crazy counterattack, and tried his best to walk in front of the goblins in every move, and as soon as he shot, he picked out their weaknesses and blind spots, which in the eyes of onlookers is of course a hit and one is accurate, but this can only prove that Luo Zhengdao's wrists are strong and accurate, and it does not mean that the goblins are easy to bully.

As the saying goes, it's not tiring to watch people play chess, if someone else comes to engage in such a high-frequency and high-intensity tug-of-war with the goblins, even if they can guarantee to win the other party every time, the result of mutual consumption will outweigh the losses, and sooner or later the strong national strength of the goblin Second Empire will always be consumed alive.

Luo Zhengdao didn't have much fear of the goblins' natural ability to learn and imitate, the closer the new world's war form was to the modern warfare of the old world, and the more rapid the weapon technology advanced, the more handy he was at dealing with it. Anyway, the opponent is also forced to follow the new technological trend, stumbling all the way to cross the river by feeling the stones, and Luo Zhengdao has already stood on the other side of the river to wait for work. If he said that he still couldn't win the goblin with such a huge asymmetrical advantage, then he might as well run to the ends of the earth as soon as possible and hide, so as not to come out and be embarrassed.