Chapter 102: Frustration of the Enemy
Each of the wolf cavalry and the wolf the size of a calf in their crotch are the same blood relatives, and almost every horse can achieve a heart-to-heart connection, like an arm and a finger, and is very good at the way of joint attack. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Even if the most elite golden knight of the Human Sacred Griffin Empire fights against the wolf cavalry, the number of wins and losses is only five or five, and there are only a handful of races that can match the wolf cavalry among the orc races.
Being able to be the captain of the command of hundreds of horsemen, he is already a middle-level officer in the wolf tribe and even the entire orc empire, how can the captain of the wolf cavalry be so humiliated by the lowly goblins?
It jerked out its scimitar at its waist, snorted at the goblin fortress, and led hundreds of wolf cavalry under its command to pounce like a dark cloud.
The goblin's proud fortress was like a toy in the eyes of the Wolf Rider. When have you ever heard that a lowly goblin can build a fortress?
The wolf cavalry pounced on the goblin fortress with their captain with unparalleled confidence, because the space inside the fortress was limited and could not accommodate tens of thousands of goblins, so those outer goblins turned around and ran under the orders of Caraxiu, hiding behind the fortress and exposing their fortress to the wolf cavalry.
The Goblin Legion stationed in the fortress did not need Karasieu's orders at all, and automatically entered their own gun position to pierce the hole, and the spear in their hand lightly touched the edge of the piercing, waiting for the enemy to approach. But from the outside, the entire fortress looks like an upside-down eggshell, and there is no defense at all.
Seeing the goblins' nests fleeing during the charge, the wolf rider captain was even more sure that the goblins were still vulnerable, and he waved the scimitar in his hand again and again, and the wolf howls rang out one after another, making the cavalry and wolves in the team more and more excited.
Arriving at the fortress, the wolves gasped and spewed the fishy wind, climbing up the tiny punctures in the fortress, looking for the entrance to the fortress, completely unaware that their softest and most fragile belly had been completely exposed to the Goblin Gunner's eyes.
When all the wolf cavalry had climbed the fortress, with a sharp and piercing order from Caraxiu: "Thorn!"
The entire Goblin Fortress was like a cactus ball with countless spikes suddenly bursting out, and a spear stabbed violently through the piercing holes, piercing through the soft belly of the wolf, and piercing the cavalry on their bodies. The cavalrymen on the back of the wolf died extremely aggrieved, and a spear with a handle pierced from the crotch and from the chrysanthemum, and there was no way to prevent it.
Even the wolf cavalry who were not dressed in strings were torn off by the painful tumbling of their blood relatives before they died, and poked at the spears that stood tall in various postures.
Sticky, foul-smelling wolf blood snaked down the cracks between the spears and the piercings, dripping down on the goblins' heads like a rain of blood. None of the goblins were unhappy, though, and they all licked their tongues excitedly, listening to the wails of wolves and cavalrymen on their deathbed from the outer walls of the fortress, as if they were fairy music.
Seeing the wolf cavalry breaking on the goblin fortress, the goblins on the periphery also turned around and ran back, and when the spears inside the fortress were withdrawn, the corpses of those wolves and cavalry slowly slipped along the outer wall of the fortress, and rushed up to skin the dead ones that had not swallowed their breath, since the wolf clan could use the goblins as military food, then the omnivorous goblins would naturally not be polite to them, wolf meat is not something that can be eaten casually, you must know that goblins are never picky eaters.
A victory over the Wolf Rider boosted the morale of the goblins, and those who had been driven all the way from the wasteland not only met the king of the race, but also met the well-established goblin fortress, an unprecedented victory. This scene made all the goblins realize that the era of prosperity of the goblins was coming, and the goblins were no longer the object of random abuse by the orcs.
The loss of a team of wolf cavalry attracted the attention of General Hawke, the wolf general who was responsible for the raid on the rear of the human kingdom. You must know that whether it is in the grassland or the desert, the wolf clan is standing high in the predatory layer, except for the dragon, almost no race can quietly wipe out hundreds of wolves, not even a single wolf escaped, this situation is extremely abnormal.
The cunning and cautious General Hawke ordered all the wolfriders who were driving the goblins to shrink and assemble, and sent a large number of scouts to roam around in an attempt to locate the enemy.
When the sentry wolf rider told General Hawke about the discovery of the goblin fortress and the smell of a large amount of wolf blood, he was almost executed for lying about the army, and General Hawke, who was more than half a hundred years old and had a lot of military experience, refused to believe that the goblins could build a fortress, and even wiped out one of his own cavalry.
When the main force of the wolf cavalry led by General Hawke was led by the sentry to the area of Haruna Village, and when he saw the honeycomb eggshell-like fortress with his own eyes, he couldn't help but rub his eyes, and his mouth was wide open.
After the charred giant wood is the pillar, the delicate clay mixed with rice soup is the outer wall, and then the façade is sintered and hardened by the craftsmanship of the beggar army, the whole fortress reflects a dull luster under the sunlight, which looks rough but full of charm.
Tens of thousands of prime-aged goblins, under the command of Caraxiu and the Goblin Legion, built huts in groups of 100 to dig burrows to shelter, and large pieces of wolf meat were boiled in the cauldron in front of each group of shacks. With their backs to the fortress and big meat in the pot, such a stable life is simply a beautiful thing that the wasteland goblins dare not think of, so they honestly accept the leadership and command of Caraxiu one by one, and they are no longer as noisy and messy as before, and the discipline they show makes General Hawke dare not believe that this scene has appeared on the lowly goblins.
The overwhelming presence of wolf riders in the distance caused a stir among the busy goblin clans, but when Karaxiu appeared on the fortress's shooting ring, the panicked goblins quickly calmed down. Previous victories had heightened Karasyu's prestige among the Clan, and countless goblins were confident that the King would lead them out of those humiliating days.
The goblins, who were united, no longer panicked at the arrival of the wolf cavalry, made General Hawke, who had not seen the goblins defeat themselves, even more surprised.
From the left forehead to the right ear, a long scar made General Hawke's frown look particularly hideous.
General Hawke patted the neck hair of his blood relatives under his seat, and the tall wolf quickly understood, and slowly walked towards the goblin fortress, General Hawke decided to deal with these strange goblins himself.