As the twilight sinks, Acheson, the leader of the bear goblins, sits in the middle of the tent and eats the flesh of a creature that I don't know what kind of creature it is, and the meat is not cooked or not cooked at all, it looks disgusting, and the flesh is blurry. The bears and goblins gathered around, quietly waiting for the patriarch to eat.

"Why hasn't that bastard from Chesterton come back yet?"

Acheson had waited a little impatiently, and all bear goblins knew that Acheson's temper was as notorious as his prowess. Anyone who challenges or angers Acheson will not die well.

It was already overcast, and if there was no more news, it would be dark...... The goblins are not afraid of night fights, but Acheson himself does not like them.

"Rest assured, Patriarch, Marshal Chesterton is the smartest commander in the clan for more than a decade or so. He personally went out on horse, and naturally he was able to catch it with his hands, and no one could stop his attack. ”

A bear goblin complimented, and as soon as he said this, all the bear goblins present nodded yes.

"Whoa......

Acheson didn't buy it, in his eyes, all beings were ants. No matter how clever he is, he is not a servant under him.

"Keppel, you take your team to see what that bastard is up to."

"Do as you command, great patriarch."

Keppel was about to leave the tent when a messenger hurried into the tent and fell to one knee.

"Report! Tell the patriarch that the goblin army has been wiped out, Marshal Chesterton has fallen, and the Terrans are cleaning up the battlefield, and there is no sign of marching for the time being. ”

Quiet, the whole tent was silent at this moment.

Acheson slowly got up and walked to the map, silent for a long time.

"Keppel, you lead the team to attack this group of damned humans from the front."

"Subordinates receive orders."

"Gallaher, Morton, the two of you will take your headquarters to surround the Terran forces from both sides. I don't believe it, where can the human race be strong, the goblins can't take them, so let the goblins get on it! ”

"Subordinates receive orders."

Three bear goblins gathered their own goblin troops and prepared to conquer the Terran vanguard.

Acheson's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and it was clear that his heart was not as relaxed as he had just appeared. How could a human being who could kill an army of thousands of goblins deal with it so easily.

"Henrietta."

"The subordinates are here." A goblin bowed forward. As a goblin, he stands out among the bear goblins, but at the same time, it shows how much Acheson values him.

"I'm still not at ease with the Terrans, even Chesterton knows how to use ambushes, how can the cunning Terrans not know.

In three hours, Henrietta, lead your wolf cavalry to support the three of them, and if the enemy has an ambush, those three hours should be enough to lure the enemy out.

Remember, no matter what the situation on the battlefield is, when you arrive at the battlefield, immediately order someone to come back and report to me. ”

"Yes."

Henrietta stepped out of the tent and began to prepare.

Acheson looked up at the sky, and the moon was rising. I don't know if it's my own delusion, or if there is too much killing tonight, tonight's moon is not the usual white bright moon, but a round of blood moon, a blood moon as red as blood, blood dripping.

The army marched.

The goblins looked up at the sky, it was a blood moon, and the blood moon marched under it, which was not a good meaning. Although the goblins are not as weak as the goblins, this does not mean that they are not taboo against this bad meaning.

Blood is not a good color after all.

Keppel walked slowly, and his mind was not still. To be able to sit in this position, it is obvious that his IQ is not low. He will not be like an ordinary goblin, his IQ is not enough, and he will inevitably be impulsive. Without investigating anything, he stupidly rushed over to fight the enemy.

Keppel's IQ is online, but there is still a surplus. Go slower yourself, let Gallaher and Morton go faster, and ask them to come and save you as soon as the war starts. This little bit of his family background is not comparable to an army of four or five thousand goblins, and he can't afford it.

From dusk to midnight, Keppel managed to walk the distance of more than an hour into three hours. That's it, Keppel still doesn't feel satisfied.

The battlefield is full of devastation. It's even messier than Keppel thought. Just by looking at the chaotic battlefield, Keppel could guess what the goblins had been through. And what they can't understand even more is that there are not many Terrans on the battlefield, only a few living people are cleaning the battlefield.

Weird, the whole battlefield is full of weirdness. Keppel's little eyes trickled around, there was an inexplicable slaughter in the entire battlefield, the enemy definitely didn't leave, it was dangerous here!

Keppel's small eyes locked onto a human warrior. The warrior's hair was as black as the stars, and his blood-stained armor reflected the blood-colored moonlight. An unknown fierce weapon was stuck beside him, and the warrior seemed to be asleep sitting there......

He just sat in the middle of the battlefield and fell asleep, without being introduced, just by looking at his momentum, Keppel knew that this person was the commander of the Terrans.

Kong Wu is powerful, domineering and leaking, and the aura is like a god descending from heaven, and the majesty is even more terrifying than their patriarch.

Keppel doesn't know if it's good for him to bother him now, it's obviously not easy to mess with the lord who won't get up angry, just kill himself......

Keppel was hesitating, but saw the man's closed eyes suddenly open, and a red light like substance swept over Keppel and the big goblins behind him.

[System Identification: Intermediate Humanoid Creatures - Goblins.]

Goblins are a burly, sturdy and hairy humanoid race that is a cousin of goblins, but is much larger, over 6 feet tall. They are a militarized race, extremely aggressive, and often attack other humanoid races.

Relying on a wealth of individual combat skills and strict organizational discipline, the goblins are skilled warriors. Ordinary soldiers wield guns and spears, and are adept at tripping and knocking down enemies.

Many battle-hardened goblins, such as the Non-Commissioned Officer or Lieutenant rank, are adept at combos. The Great Goblin tribe is usually led by the Bear Goblin, who tend to rely on powerful two-handed weapons to maintain control. 】

The man moved his muscles and stood up.

"The enemy is coming...... All the army, ready for battle! ”

With the man's roar, the goblins looked at the battlefield in horror, and the 'corpses' stood up. Take up arms, gear up, and get ready for battle.

Under the blood moon, the battlefield was blood-red. The trembling corpse chilled the hearts of the goblins who saw it.

Before the battle began, the momentum of the goblins had weakened by three points.

Was that a corpse, or was it the humans sleeping among the corpses? Could it be the undead? Is it possible that there are necromancers among humans......

"All the troops are in formation!"

The big goblins hurriedly moved and set up a fish scale formation, after Kepel was in the middle of the formation, the main forces were assembled in the center, divided into a number of small phalanxes in the shape of fish scales, arranged according to echelons, and the front end was slightly convex, forming an offensive state.

The big goblins cautiously moved forward, but the Terran man didn't care, and casually picked up the Fang Tian painting halberd beside him.

"A bunch of miscellaneous people, dare to disturb Uncle Ben's dreams, you all deserve to die!"