"Why do you always want me to wipe your butt for the trouble you've gotten?" Nhleko muttered angrily, and the horns continued to sound in the woods not far away, and he remained vigilant, casually shoving the flatbread into his mouth and biting hard.

"Don't say that, Lieutenant. "The strong man leaned his back against the stone nonchalantly, and with the presence of Enleko beside him, he didn't need to worry about things like reconnaissance—he just had to take care of and kill the enemy in front of him—and obey the command.

The horn slowly fell silent, and a faint sound sounded in the depths of the woods, and Enleko listened quietly, with something else in the faint except the "click" of the leaves being trampled.

"Unbelievable, it's cavalry!" the stampede began to get noisy, and as you listened closely, there was a faint sound of silver bells and the wheezing of the horses as the saddle buckles collided with each other, and they charged towards the position of the stone from the plural directions!

Fred hurriedly swallowed the last part into his stomach in one gulp, sighed and patted his stomach, his rough tongue swept in his mouth, and he said with some remembrance, "Well, I hope this is not the last piece of bread I eat." ”

"When is it, take up your arms!soldier!" the sword of the longsword reflected the metallic light that burst out of the trees, and Enhleko tilted his wrist slightly, his eyes scanning the other man's figure.

Ignoring the agitation beside them, the knights in front of them wore military-like helmets, their uneven leather armor showing gray skin, and all of them rode furry ponies underneath, bowing their heads from time to time as they ran, as if they were ashamed of their status as mounts.

The speed of the cavalry was not fast, but it was superior to the large number of people, and they seemed to be trying to form a phalanx of charge, but it seemed that because the tacit understanding between the riders and the mounts was not enough, it affected the effect of the array charge.

A peculiar smell rushed towards the two of them, Enleko frowned, and Fred felt a stomach ache, but he remembered the big cake he had just eaten, and forced the desire to vomit.

"What's the matter, it stinks!" the task of investigation was given to the boss, and the strong man reached out to cover his nostrils, his mouth opened slightly with great reluctance, and a few syllables came out with pity.

This was the first time Enleko had heard such "soft" words from Fred's mouth, and he looked sideways, his expression not much better than the other party, "It's a goblin." ”

Fred's eyes widened in disbelief, "Damn, I've been chased so far by these things!" Suddenly he remembered something, and covered his face again.

Enhleko was somewhat sympathetic to the other man's feelings, but he still boured his spirits, and when he saw the goblin cavalry rushing in front of him, he resisted the discomfort of smell, and stood up and shouted loudly.

"For Misla!"

As if under a spell, the strong man seemed to have forgotten his physical discomfort, and he quickly raised his two-handed greatsword and rushed towards the cavalry from the other side of the large boulder.

"Fry......" Enhleko found that the word he had spoken most since he met Fred was "damn it". He leaned sideways and kicked away the rushing goblin cavalry, the pony was overwhelmed, and fell to the ground with the knight above, the short and bloated goblin cavalry rolled on the ground, he clutched the military helmet on his head, struggled, and did not get up for a long time.

Then he turned around and struck an elbow blow straight into the helmet of the other goblin cavalryman, the armor that looked like metal was like papier-mâché, twisted and twisted, revealing a small head with gray pointed ears underneath, and the deformed face screamed, and flew quickly towards the other companion, and the two rolled on the ground, leaving only the pony who passed by at a loss, and stopped not far away to look back at the messy but ridiculous scene.

Enleko looked towards his companions, and the brawny man's movements seemed even more frantic - it seemed that it was not the goblin cavalry who took the initiative to attack......

Fred exploded at a faster speed, and the cavalry in front of him savored the oncoming bombardment as soon as they saw it, and the goblin cavalry flinched and slowed down the speed of their charge. The strong man held his breath, he leaned down, grabbed the goblin knight from the ground who still had half a breath left, he ignored the guy who was screaming in his hand, and yelled and threw it like a sandbag at the opponent not far away.

The huge collision smashed the goblins to pieces, and the strong man seemed to be tireless, firing goblin cannonballs like a humanoid trebuchet, the cannon fire was rapid and crazy, and the flesh cannonballs often smashed on the ground full of rubble due to the lack of accuracy, making a "poof" sound of crushing melons.

Soon, beside him, a circle of goblins was cleaned up, and he reached out to Enleko as if he couldn't finish it, and the former lieutenant blinked, hesitated, and walked over to the goblin who was sitting on the ground slumped on the ground and tending to his helmet and trying to show his eyes, lifted up, and drove his big foot in the direction of Fred!

The strong man then jumped up, caught the ball of meat with both hands, and then, he twisted his waist and threw it forward with both hands!

"Whoa!" Enleko gently dodged the slash that slashed at him, subconsciously trying to pick off the opponent's weapon. "Eh, wait......" He looked helplessly at the goblin knight who had made a perverse move out of fright - he had actually crashed into the sword himself!

The long sword pierced the gray chest, and the small gray body hung on its head like a barbecue skewer, and after a few clicks, its head tilted to the side.

Enleko was a little distressed, he looked at the corpse in front of him, and said helplessly, "Are you stupid? I didn't want to kill you." ”

"What's wrong?" the strong man hadn't been able to recover from his excitement, he couldn't get enough of watching Enhleko casually throw out the corpse of the goblin on the long sword, only to find that the other party was hiding from him, "Long time no see, shouldn't you hug and celebrate, my lieutenant." ”

"Is there still a living mouth?" Enleko took a small step back shallowly, and the strong man snorted as if showing off, "It should be gone, everyone who fell to the ground, I made up for a punch, and I guess I can't survive with that small body." ”

Then, he added with some pride: "There were still some in the woods, but it seemed that they saw the majesty of Uncle Ben, and they all ran away." ”

"You...... Are you stupid?How can we get information if we don't leave a living mouth?" Enleko scolded angrily, he really couldn't figure out if this guy in front of him was full of muscles!

"Uh. The strong man scratched his head, surprised, but soon smiled, "Oh, forget about this, but there should be a gathering place for them nearby, just look for it." ”

Then he opened his arms, wanting to give the lieutenant a courtesy hug.

But the head was hit by a blow from the hilt of the other party's sword.

"Get out of the shower!"