Countless monsters in the Green Leaf Forest gathered and waited for the Goblin King's order to arrive, and then killed them.

"What's going on? Why hasn't the plug been messed up yet? ”

The Red Hat Goblin Observer uses a telescope to observe the inside of the fortress, constantly reporting to the Goblin King.

The Goblin King couldn't help but look puzzled, and hesitated slightly, "Herald." ”

A goblin herald riding a wolf heard the Goblin King's voice and hurriedly stepped forward and prostrated at the feet of the unhappy Goblin King, "King, what do you command?" ”

"Give me where to go to the tunnels and urge those damn kobolds and nezumi to speed up and dig the passage for me, and attack immediately, the scheduled time for the attack has passed."

"Yes." The goblin herald took the order and patted himself on the wolf's buttocks, and rushed towards the vicinity of the tunnel as fast as he could, but it could see that the king's mood was not very good because the kobold did not attack according to the time it had booked, and if it couldn't do things properly, the predecessors who were slaughtered by the goblin king because of a little mistake were its next fate.

Looking at the goblin herald in the distance, the goblin king's glasses narrowed slightly, eighty percent of the strange soldiers of the tunnel were out of the ordinary, otherwise those kobolds would never have the courage to ignore the orders it gave and launch a surprise attack at the time it designed, it was still very confident in its prestige in the kobold and nezumi two groups in the green leaf forest, and those who dared to challenge its prestige had already become the feces of the goblin legions under its command.

Although it is said that he sees the problem, the Goblin King has not changed his usual cautious approach at all, the size of the green leaf forest is limited after all, and the number of animals that can be raised in it is naturally limited.

The frenzied breeding of the three demon species groups of goblins, kobolds and ratmen has completely destroyed the ecological environment of the green leaf forest, and to put it mildly, if it continues and there is no other way out, the hundreds of thousands of monsters composed of the three clans will have to starve themselves to death.

This is also the reason why the Goblin King of the Green Leaf Forest, who has been unknown and never stepped out of the Green Leaf Forest for half a step, pulled all the troops out to attack the fortress, fortunately, the farming and tyrannical soldiers have been violent for so long, and the advantage is so great, it should be time for the whole family to come out in a wave and give it a wave in one breath, otherwise it will be in vain It has been farming for so long.

The Goblin Herald returned from near the entrance to the tunnel with a pale face, kneeling on the ground and reporting to the Goblin King what it had received, "The kobolds' elite troops have been wiped out and buried alive by the enemy with a spell. ”

"This damn waste, it's been a waste of my hard work to push it to the position of kobold commander in the first place, if it weren't for the sake of its loyalty......"

The Goblin King's lungs were about to explode, and it had already guessed that the kobold army in the tunnel responsible for the sneak attack on the fortress was probably discovered by the enemy and made some moths out, but it never expected that there would be such a shit ending as a group annihilation, and according to the observation of the Red Hat Goblin Observer, the humans in the fortress showed no signs of chaos at all, which means that the waste was slaughtered in one go before it was used at all.

"The King?" After kneeling on the side for a long time, the Goblin Herald couldn't help but scream when he found the Goblin King caught up in his own thoughts.

This is really not an ordinary stupidity, since you know that your boss is very murderous, and when you are in a bad mood, you are likely to be hacked to death as a punching bag, so you should honestly pretend to be dead, instead of reminding people that there is a punching bag that will move and scream here, waiting for you to cut a knife to vent your feelings!

Sure enough, the goblin herald was greeted by a knife that the goblin king cut down because of his anger, and a big head flew out immediately, killing him on the spot.

"Attack!" The Goblin King, who finally calmed down after hacking down the hapless goblin herald, looked coldly in the direction of the fortress and gave the order for the Nezumi Legion to attack first.

"Those big rats? We shouldn't be overly alarmed! Looking at the rat men rushing towards him, the defenders standing on the fortress wall had such an idea.

But it's no wonder they have such thoughts, because these nezumi are really a little too shivering, thin and small, even inferior to ordinary goblins, weapons, only a few nezumi hold a few sticks in their hands, and the rest are simply bare-handed and plan to fight with their own two claws, this form is not only amazing in number, but it really makes the fortress defenders not think of taking them too seriously.

"What do you think, Miss Helibel?" Scott took the Goblin Slayer and Helibel to stand on the city wall and admired the slaughtered Nezumi army, instinctively showing a dissatisfied expression, he thought that Helibel was talking about the Goblin Army, but it turned out to be a group of thin and small Nezumi, knowing that he would not pay the price of the small treasury to recruit so many high-level adventurers to help defend the city.

These miscellaneous fish can be easily defeated by the defenders of the fortress alone, where does it take so much effort.

Helibel glanced at Scott, retracted his gaze and didn't bother to explain to him, saying that a straw bag is a straw bag after all, even if he has received the most top-level education, it is just a straw bag that can be upgraded to a straw bag that can be talked about on paper.

When testing the defensive strength and strength of the fortress, the Goblin King does not use the old and decrepit at the bottom of these nezumi races, in addition to being a food fart and using the garbage nezumi as cannon fodder to explore the way, it is difficult to directly throw the elite troops in his hand, and it is really impossible to be the Goblin King with the same incomplete brain development as ordinary goblins, so stupid that he will die.

"What are you doing over there?" Helibel suddenly saw a rookie adventurer with a bow and arrows not far away with several arrows on the bow, and another old bird adventurer on the side was teaching him the archery technique of firing several arrows at a time to suppress the enemy, although this move will cause the power of a single arrow to decrease, but for the newcomer, after being close to the enemy, using this trick can play a role in forcing the enemy back and improving the chance of survival, it may be that in such a short time, the companion will arrive to save his life.

"This lord, while slaughtering this garbage under the wall, I will teach the juniors of the team by the way." The old bird adventurer smiled a little embarrassedly, after all, the arrows he used to practice were not his own, but were provided for them by many noble children in the fortress out of their own pockets.