"Duh... Honk... Toot"

The goblins to the south blew the siren horn, and a low voice resounded all around, announcing that the enemy was in sight.

There was a cacophony of noises, and the goblins in the south ran behind the sandy bunkers, weapons in their hands.

These sandy bunkers, as tall as a goblin's chest, are crudely crafted but useful for shielding enemy spears and bolts.

(The bone spear is thrown by some sea tribes, and the crossbow arrows are to prevent those goblins who defect to the sea tribes, although the goblins on the goblin island are much stronger than the goblins in the outside world, but the goblins are not a melee race after all, so the weapons of the general goblins are small crossbow weapons in their hands.) ）

Tomorrow night, he stood side by side with Cyris and Garnell in a makeshift command post, which could accommodate about seven or eight people, supported by only a few tall wooden stakes, covered with goblin woven satin, forming the appearance of a tall tent.

Cyrith and Garnell are naturally going to command this battle, and the role of Tomorrow Night is to protect the safety of these two commanders and prevent them from being directly assassinated by the enemy.

"Stupid rebels, take the initiative to disarm and surrender, maybe they will leave you a whole corpse, otherwise the powerful Sea Clan will bombard you to the point that there are no bones left. ”

Rob didn't look like he had come to surrender at all, but was ready to extinguish these goblins, in fact, he was also prepared for this, and their survival needed a vote.

The 13,000 goblins are almost twice as many as the less than 5,000 in the south, and they have an absolute advantage in numbers.

But the goblins in the south are not without the power to fight, they have a geographical advantage, and they are on the defensive side. It is completely possible to attack the enemy by hiding behind cover.

"Rob, do you want goblins to kill each other?"

Seeing the huge number in front of him, almost all the numbers outside the south, Cyrus naturally knew what was going on, and the huge goblin team in front of him, whether voluntarily or forced. They have become enemies to the south.

"Do you think it's naïve to say these ridiculous words now? From the moment we stood on your side, we were doomed to be enemies, and only one side could survive in the end, if you want the goblins to sacrifice less, then cut ourselves, at least we can survive, you know, under the great power of the Sea Clan. You have no chance of winning. ”

Under the power of the Sea Clan, the goblins in the south don't look like the final winners, but it's impossible to be caught like this.

"The ballista is loaded with a crossbow, and as soon as the enemy comes into range, attack immediately, do not hesitate. Don't stop, shield men in groups of ten. Set up the shield to block the bone spears and crossbow arrows thrown by the enemy, and the small crossbows in the hands of the rest of the people, all loaded with crossbow arrows, divided into three teams, and fired crossbow arrows without interruption. Crucify your enemies before your eyes, and I repeat, the huge contingent in front of you is no longer your compatriots. It's an enemy who fights with you to the death, and if you don't hold out for a minute, the people you care about will have a better chance of escaping Goblin Island. ”

Sirius didn't expect Rob's conscience to find out, in fact, he also knew that Rob couldn't be the master, the Sea Clan had prepared such a huge force, and it was only a matter of time before the entire army in the south was wiped out, but the teleportation array didn't stop for a moment, and every time he got it, there might be one more goblin fleeing from Goblin Island.

In a way, the Sea Clan did not directly intervene in this war, and it may be an alternative favor to the goblins in the south, and the pre-war mobilization has been completed, and a tug-of-war will follow.

"Let the horses come and see who has the last laugh. ”

Cyrus's sudden roar filled the goblins in the south with fighting spirit.

"You guys get on!"

Rob randomly transformed more than a thousand goblins and asked them to act as strikers, all of which were to test the existence of traps.

These more than 1,000 goblins are the neutral camp in the east-west direction, but at this moment, they have become vanguard-like existences.

Moving forward is death, and if you don't move forward, there will be no bones left, and this group of goblins finally trembling towards the attack range of the goblins in the south, and they are about to enter the range of the ballista.

At that moment, Princess Lilia made a gesture, and a siren beside her immediately flew above the group of goblins.

A melodious song rang out, with a crisp oriole sound, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a heavenly sound, covering the top of this group of goblins in an unknown way.

The thousands of pioneers who had been trembling were instantly like they had been beaten, and their fearful eyes became fanatical and determined in an instant, waving the weapons in their hands, and rushing to the bunker to the south with a roar.

This period of time is extremely long for the goblins in the south, as they have to wait for the enemy to come into their range.

The south side was eerily silent, and even the sound of a heartbeat could be heard, and the goblins who controlled the ballista were covered in sweat, after all, they were the main force of the first wave of attacks.

Sirith's knuckles were also a little whitish because they were too hard, and this group of goblins must not be allowed to get close to the cover, otherwise the subsequent arrangement would have no effect.

No matter how perfect his plan is, as long as Rob insists on this way of attacking, his arrangement will not be able to inflict effective damage on the enemy, and once the enemy approaches, he will overwhelm them with an absolute numerical superiority, and he must take advantage of this distance to reduce the enemy to an acceptable number.

"Buzz"

The sound of countless bowstrings vibrating, hundreds of crossbow arrows flew out in unison, and as soon as Rob's vanguard entered the range of the ballista, the ballista from the south immediately attacked.

"Puff Puff"

Almost at the moment when the bowstring sounded, the crossbow arrows pierced the bodies of many goblin vanguards, and the powerful force nailed many goblin vanguards to the ground, causing hundreds of casualties, but it could not stop the madness of the goblin vanguards.

"What a strange song, it seems to have made those goblins forget their fears. ”

Cyreth couldn't help but mumble a little when he saw the madness of this group of goblins.

"It's not that I forgot about fear, but I don't have fear at all, the sea tribe flying in the air is the siren of the sea tribe, and its natural skill siren song can completely control some creatures with weak mental power, these goblins who are frightened by the sea tribe, the reason why they can be so fearless is because they have now completely become the puppet of the sea tribe sirens. ”

The goblin shaman Garnell, after all, is well-informed, and immediately recognizes the identity of the sirens, as well as the talent of the sirens.

"Do you want me to kill that birdman?"

Tomorrow night suddenly said this, making Cyris and Garnell full of cold sweat.

"That's not necessary, my follow-up plan may still need their cooperation, now I just hope that they can't cross the bunker!"

It seems that the bunker is the dividing line in Siris's heart. (To be continued.) )