Reading as a conflict, writing as a battle, is actually just a simple incident in which a group of stunned people meet unexpectedly, and then the human brain is beaten into a dog's brain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's how it looks, when Sean and Lu Yundui take 50 soldiers around to visit the local tribes, trying to get possible support, they encounter a goblin raider who has come out to fight soy sauce.

"The king asked me to come to patrol the forest, and after the turn of the mage wheel priest, and ...... Hey? ”

"Miss Lu, we have to go to the indigenous tribe in the north next, over there...... Hey? ”

The crowd is looking for him thousands of times, and the man/monster is in the light of you, well, not far in front of you.

Dumbfounded*n

And so the battle began - it felt like nonsense.

In experienced ...... In front of the squad with the advantage in the number of muskets, how could a mere goblin raiding force defeat Sean and them, compared to Hood's armor, they were not good.

"Musket aiming! Platoon gun shooting! ”

This is the moment when the true strength of the Warthog Legion is brought into play, although it is only a squad-level encounter.

At a distance of less than fifty meters, in the face of the qualified weapons of the Kol Salan Arsenal in the hands of the soldiers, the goblins who rushed in front and were trying to learn the fish-man charge there were shot and fell down at once, and became dead fish, even if there were big goblin warriors wearing iron armor, they could not resist the shot of lead bullets, but thanks to the blessing of iron armor, these soldiers would not die for the time being.

Because the twisted buckshot would remain in their bodies, the inferior iron armor would become a mess, making it very difficult to treat wounds, and even if they survived, most of them would die from wound infections after the war.

However, there were only a few such goblins, and the platoon of guns caused confusion among the goblins, and a third of the monsters fell in the way of the charge.

Then Lieutenant Sean yelled, "All of them, bayonet!" For the sake of the Empress, charge! ”

That's what it looks like, close shooting and bayonet charge, perfect British lobster tactics, the warthog soldiers with rifles roared forward, and the little men also took out the axes behind them to shoot, and began a brutal white-knuckle battle with the enemy.

White-knuckle warfare is certainly a good tactic against civilian troops in this era, but it is a bit overwhelming for the professionals in this raiding force.

Considering the terrifying number of goblins and the astonishing mutation rate, there are still two strong goblin warriors in it, and they can easily fly several soldiers with axes.

It may seem like a mighty warrior, but remember that this is no longer the Middle Ages of swords and sorcery, but the magic of steel and fire, blood and thunder!

In the face of a strong enemy, Sean naturally rushed forward to deal with a few rounds, and then a very obscene roll disappeared in front of the goblin, and the confused warriors were stunned for a moment to find that not far in front of them, soldiers with muskets lined up.

"Fire!"

biubiubiu……

Well, you can just make up the dozens of muskets that will fire at you, helmets, armor, flesh, internal organs, and blood flying everywhere, and don't face the fire without enchanted equipment.

The goblin's eyes widened, the tomahawk in his hand had never been heavier than it was now, his strength, body temperature, and soul were far away from this body, and his mind suddenly flashed through his life: the birth of a little goblin, the growth of fear and hunger, the inauguration of the bloodline mutant fish, the raiding and refreshment, and finally the salvo of iron rods.

No matter how unwilling you are, so what?

Hit the streets!

Watching the powerful enemy fall, Sean breathed a sigh of relief, just in case, the soldiers happily accepted the commander's order, like hungry wolves, pounced on the enemy on the ground, mended the knife and cut off the head, and of course, collected the loot.

Vultures and crows from nowhere were singing in the sky, but Sean was fine, checking the loot on his own, and didn't want to comfort the vomiting lovely.

"Hmm...... The goblins don't have much food and slaves left......"

"Vomit...... Why do you want to chop people's heads to death? ”

"Of course, it's to show force, to let those natives see what we're capable of."

The little girl raised her head, listened to the big man in front of her speak as a matter of course, nodded thoughtfully, picked up her small axe and ran to the soldier to help.

Sean shook his head and continued to check the letter in his hand.

After the battle, there were headless corpses all over the ground, and Sean, who was very lucky, found that this time only two people were killed, sixteen people were slightly and seriously injured, and the loot that could be used was packed and taken away, as for the corpses to be handed over to the beasts, nature would be diligent in solving everything.

The team happily continued the mission, especially after encountering a group of cavalry, their speed was greatly improved, and they quickly visited the rest of the tribes.

Seeing the lily banners stained by gunsmoke, the soldiers who had just experienced the battle, and the hideous heads, these tribes that were not strong enough were very self-aware, and they quickly agreed to Sean's request and quickly signed the treaty.

In this way, all the tribes that can be found and communicated with in the vicinity of the Green Hat Forest will join the Warthog Legion in Lorraine, and they will send a total of 500 tribal warriors to join the battle that follows.

Lorraine and his officers weren't prepared to put these fierce tribal warriors on frontal combat, they were the best hunters, kings of the forest, and special forces, and harassment and sneak attacks and arsons behind enemy lines were what they should do.

So the main force of this battle is still the Warthog Legion itself, plus reinforcements in the rear, there are a total of 2100 soldiers, and the enemy is the Goblin King Caliph and his army who have long been detected, and the number of the Monster Legion these days is about 4000 and the possible Varanka troops.

"Well, gentlemen, the next battle is more important than the petty fight in Lane City, let's destroy those disgusting monsters, and the traitors of Varanka await us."

"Yes, sir!"

Pretending to encourage his subordinates, watching them leave one after another, Lorraine relaxed, through the unlucky appearance that has been called back and forth for two years, and now he finally holds the supreme military power of a force, and the battle of the green hat forest will be a new beginning for himself.

At the same time, Varanka's slow-moving escort of 100 people finally delivered the supplies to the caliph without danger, a mountain of grain piled up on the freight wagon, and a hundred barrels of high-quality gunpowder and-

"Is this the new weapon that Varanka gave me?"

The caliph looked at the weapons behind the carriage with glowing eyes: the thick metal barrels represented caliber and power, the sturdy wheels made it easy to move, and the pile of nefarious-looking cannonballs was a delight.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this is the greatest help that the Senate has given you, and of course we will also send a group of cavalry troops, and with the rapid mobility troops, you will definitely be able to crush the garbage of the flag."

"Hahahahahaha~~~~"

Both sides are ready, then the next battle is about to begin. (To be continued.) )