Outside the dormitory are 3,000 Viking warriors and more than 12,000 Anglo warriors who are still scattered in formation!

Stewart, Jobs, and the big three are at the front of the team.

Hannibal coughed twice, and the whispers below quickly subsided.

"Stewart, you take the firstborn regiment and insert it diagonally from the side! Remember to keep as alive as you can, one goblin can be exchanged for at least three sheep!"

Stewart stepped forward and roared, "Yes!

"The first platoon of the second sub-regiment obeys orders!"

As Hannibal finished speaking, the first row of 100 people in the second group on the right also took a step forward neatly.

"You go with me, the others stay!"

When the Viking warriors behind the second group heard the word "stay behind", they all had the word reluctance written on their faces.

Hannibal squinted his eyes and pointed at the six just-made ballistae on the city wall with his horsewhip: "If anyone is looking for excitement, don't rush, greet with this thing first!

"Lord, don't worry, if you can't ejaculate, you will unscrew my upper and lower heads!"

The military carpenter Coze, hearing this, was not far away, holding a rice bowl and shouting loudly.

Hannibal waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go, eat your meal!"

Coze blinked, crouched down and continued to eat.

Hannibal took two more glances at the six ballistae on the city wall, Hannibal now lacked iron tools, each of the six ballistas was placed next to ten small sharpened tree stumps, because they could not make a metal-headed ballista arrow, so they had to sharpen the stump with the thickness of the arm instead.

"Xiao Qiao, you led the stepson group to charge me head-on, but remember to wait for my signal! Also, especially if you give me some strength and try to catch me alive!"

Hannibal turned to Jobs again.

Jobs threw the two seven-meter-long dragon spears sandwiched in his armpit (Ka elbow socket) on the ground, and then, following Stewart's example, took a step forward and roared: "Ah! Yes! Village Chief! I understand!"

Stewart stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, strode forward and whispered to Hannibal, "Lord, you let a fool lead a group of fools, this is 、、、"

"Draft, Stewart, who are you talking about, who are you stupid?"

Before Stuart could finish his sentence, he heard a muffled thunderous sound in his ears, which shook his ears and buzzed.

"He's got such good ears?"

Hannibal laughed, "It's always been so good!!"

"No one is to be underestimated, I don't want any of you to be hurt, the muskets that come out of the hands of these fragile little green men are just as deadly, and the muskets are not as far as the bows and arrows, but they are much more lethal, and remember, when they shoot at you, roll over, or raise their shields and crouch down and pounce on them right away, these guys take a lot of time to reload gunpowder. You take this opportunity to give him a hammer, the best you can knock out, and it's okay to knock him to death!"

"Got it!"

Hannibal's words were mainly addressed to Anglo warriors who had no battlefield experience, so he used Anglo.

After an embarrassing 30 seconds、、、

"Got it!"

"Got it!"

The Angles, who were starting to be smarter, gradually responded loudly, and half of them stammered as if they didn't understand.

Hannibal jumped on the "White Snake" and pulled out the "ambitious gentleman" on his waist: "it!"

The target of Hannibal's trip was the tribe of the captured goblin nobleman, which was claimed to be the largest tribe within a radius of 500 miles, with a population of more than 70,000 and more than 20,000 soldiers!

The winter in the abandoned highlands is always long and unusually cold, from the beginning of April can be called early spring, until the end of April, the weather will be significantly warmer, and the real time of summer is only a short forty days, unaccustomed Westerners come here to put on a double layer of cotton clothes and regard it as a punishment, but for the natives who have lived in this land for a long time, this is a gift from God, because no one will come to such a desolate and evil area to expel them.

The goblins here have the genes to study, understand that robbing slaves for food is not a long-term solution, as early as more than ten years ago began to domesticate some livestock here, the first to be domesticated is pheasants, now behind this goblin tribe with a population of 70,000, a large breeding and stocking plant surrounded by a wooden fence, more than 30,000 domesticated pheasants are chasing each other. Goblins do nothing and harvest more than 10,000 high-protein eggs a day. There are more than 2,800 wild boars with fat thick enough to withstand extreme cold, and they have long been domesticated!

Goblins are a lazy race, they sometimes even would rather starve to death than work, farming is too tiring and grazing has to run around, they can't do it, breeding is okay!

The sun is like fire at noon, but the atmosphere in this goblin tribe seems a little gloomy and cold, this tribe has no city walls, just a thin fence erected on the periphery with wood, and an arrow tower is set up at intervals, some listless goblin soldiers still stick to the arrow tower of the tribal camp with muskets, but it looks a little more reluctant, how good it is to sleep at noon in this kind of good weather. There were some dilapidated arrow towers, termite holes seemed to be visible on the mottled beams, a few slightly old ballista cars were covered in rags, and piles of huge arrows with rusty metal heads were stacked in a haphazard manner beside them, and two goblin soldiers were lifting the rags to check the condition of the ballista.

The goblins who had been in peace for a long time seemed to be a little uncomfortable with this recent sudden change, why did all of a sudden the originally scattered Anglo tribes begin to gather together to live? In the past, they went out to raid, and it was a large-scale battle to meet more than 800 Anglo warriors to resist, but now it's good, 2,000 people at every turn, and they can't do it at all, will it have something to do with the humans stationed in the fortress in the north, although this winter has passed, but nothing has been robbed, it seems that we can only hope that this summer will pass by those human caravans or explorers, those are all fat fish.

More than 12,000 Anglo warriors and 1,600 Viking warriors were ambushed near their camp at this moment, Hannibal wanted to launch a surprise attack, but this place was too desolate and barren, there were few weeds, and there was no cover for it, and further on, it would definitely be discovered by the sentinels on the arrow tower.

Hannibal decided to rest on the spot and wait until the evening, hehe, hey, the night dark wind kills the goblin night.

As the sun gradually set, Hannibal called Stuart and Jobs to his side: "I repeat the order, Stuart is responsible for leading the "eldest son regiment" to ride a war horse and insert it sideways, you are a veteran oil, watch and seize the opportunity yourself! Xiao Qiao, you wait for my signal to rush over, I will lead the "second son regiment" 100 people to be responsible for cleaning the sentries and guarding the exit, preventing anyone from going to other tribes to report the news, the goblin race is very hungry and eats its own people, but they will be surprisingly united in the face of a strong enemy!"

"Yes!

"Yes!

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It is not easy to shoot the target on the back of a bumpy horse, so Hannibal picked out the fifteen Viking warriors of the "second son group" who are the best at riding and archery, and they ran to the five arrow towers in groups of three, and the two of them fired the first two arrows at the same time, if the first and second arrows could not hit the sentry on the arrow tower, the third Viking warrior would shoot the third arrow, which could greatly improve the silent hit rate! The hooves of the horses under the crotch of these fifteen Viking warriors were also wrapped in thick cowhide, as long as they did not gallop quickly, and then the night cover slowly stepped forward without alarming anyone at all!

The two Viking warriors slowly straightened their longbows with the ups and downs of the horses, and after a brief condensation of the surrounding sounds、、、、、、、、 two arrows with cold ice pierced the throat and heart of the sentry on the arrow tower at the same time, and it seemed that the third Viking warrior did not need to replenish the gun.

Five minutes later!

Hannibal turned around on his horse, and behind him, Jobs, who had been carrying two dragon spears and so on, was very impatient, and swayed back and forth.

"Kill me, kill me, and you'll have meat to eat after killing!"

Jobs's black face was already beginning to twist with excitement, and he shouted as he raised a dragon spear with one hand.

"Eat meat!"

"Eat meat, eat meat, eat meat!"

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Since then, this sentence has become the slogan of the stepson regiment when they charged.

In the night, a group of strong men about two meters tall and slightly darkened skin, holding a shield in one hand and a 40-pound stone hammer in the other, shouted "Eat meat!" from the main entrance of this goblin camp!

Seeing the goblin patrolling on the ground go up to the door of the head is a hammer, of course there is a difference, the light one, the goblin is lucky to faint with a bag on the head, and the heavy one, the brain is stuck in a big pit on the spot, and there is only the anger that can not be obtained.

Groups of three or five rushed into the low cabins that were still sleeping, knocked out all the goblins who had no resistance, and then rummaged through the boxes and cabinets for a while, looking for food, but they hadn't eaten lunch or dinner yet!

After overturning a dozen small wooden huts of the size of the goblins, they finally met organized resistance, and about 8,000 goblins armed with muskets and spears, dressed in clothes that they had grabbed casually, slaughtered them.

The first row of 1,000 goblins, dressed in messy clothing, fell to one knee with muskets on their shoulders, and quickly pulled the trigger.

Bang bang!!

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After a burst of muskets, about 100 Anglo warriors fell to the ground with a bang, some rolling around with their legs covered and scolding their mothers in Anglo, and some were killed on the spot by being hit in the forehead and heart.

After the first row of goblins finished firing, they quickly switched places with the second row of goblins behind them and began to load gunpowder, and the second row of goblins got down on one knee again, put the musket on their shoulders, and pulled the trigger!

"Damn! Stupid! Forgot what the village chief said?

Jobs roared with his dragon lance held aloft.

Jobs, who was almost as tall as two goblins, held two huge weapons, and the picture of shaking his head and roaring like a beast came into the eyes of this group of goblins, and the huge fear made them lose their minds for a short time, and they forgot to pull the trigger!