Section 7 Reversal
Budguz watched anxiously as the battle unfolded. Across the cliffs, spears and swords are unusable waste. And in the bow and arrow shooting, the bow boys suffered a big loss. Luckily, they had a big numerical advantage and could keep getting the boys to pick up their bows and arrows.
After shooting for a long time, only a dozen or so of this long-haired little guy died, not even a dozen, while his bow boy died hundreds. Budguz cursed his men for their incompetence, why hadn't they found a way around the cliff for so long? There must be a road, there must be a way to get around. How could you not find it?
"That's right, shaman! call the shaman over! use the strength of Brother Nao and Brother Mao to help us!"
Budguz suddenly thought of this great idea. Aha, why didn't he think of it just now? If it were an ordinary situation, there would be no shaman in a goblin team of this size. But they were the remnants of a larger army of greenskins, and there was one shaman who had survived the fierce battles before.
Ashrufat sliced open a green-skinned skull once more. Now, his sword was stained with goblin blood. If the goblins survive the attacks along the way, they will definitely find this place and be killed by him.
In fact, it's the only way to get around the cliffs. In the shooting contest on both sides of the cliff, the Semu with the fortifications will definitely not suffer. As long as the goblins are prevented from bypassing the cliffs, then the goblins' army will definitely be able to inflict heavy damage on the goblins, or even annihilate more than half of them.
"Master, there's an energy reaction in the distance!" Carrie warned. "It's some kind of magic. ”
Oh no! He forgot the most important thing!
The earthen wall exploded, and three or five little long-haired creatures screamed and flew into the air, causing the goblins to laugh cruelly. Budguz looked at the whole scene triumphantly. The makeshift earthen walls may be able to resist arrows, but they are not resistant to magic. There was no need for archery now, and the goblins took cover, waiting for the magic to work as if they were watching a play.
At the back of the greenskins, the shaman was ready to perform his next magic.
"my brother's strength!" the goblin shaman let out a high-pitched cry.
It was as if a large foot with a shimmering light had stepped on the sky, collapsing a piece of earth wall entirely, leaving a clear and huge footprint on the ground, stepping deep into the earth. Luckily, there were no Semu hiding in this small area.
"Good, that's all. Defeat these little ones first, and then let the boys find their way. Budguz triumphantly issued the order. Everything is already under control, and these hairy little ones will soon have to pay for their tricks!
He didn't notice a single figure behind them. Not only him, but all the goblins were eagerly waiting for the shaman's next power, watching the unilateral destruction and killing, and did not notice the changes in the rear at all.
"The hosts, the goblins are all together, it's a good opportunity for magic. ”
"Carrie, you help me cast spells!"
"Master, I don't advise you to do this. Depending on your and my specific energy profile, I can only use magic once every four days. I suggest you use this opportunity at a more critical and critical time. ”
"No, I'm going to use it now. With the most suitable magic. Ashruphat rejected Carrie's suggestion. Then he relaxes his body and hands over the control to Carrie. He knew that this was the better option, and that his level of magic compared to Carrie was almost like the difference between an apprentice and a master who had just been apprenticed for a day.
When Carrie used magic, his own will did not feel anything. It just feels as if there is a flow of energy through the body.
The earth shook.
The goblins gathered together and waited eagerly for the shaman's next magic, barely aware of the change in circumstances. Even if there were, I thought it was a delusion.
The earth shook again. The shaman let out a loud shout, but it was not a high-pitched cry from the release of magic, but a sound of fear. The goblins looked back at the shaman who was in safety, and saw that half of his body had sunk into the earth.
The other goblins screamed as they too sank into the earth to a greater or lesser extent.
This is incomprehensible. The rocks and dirt under their feet did not turn into swamps. Dirt and dirt, rock and rock, but they seemed to be nothing, unable to carry their weight.
The goblins screamed and tried to struggle, those who had just fallen to the height of the soles of their feet could still break free from the earth's restraints, but more goblins could not break free, and could only watch their bodies being dragged into the depths of the earth under the effect of their own weight.
The shaman was the first to disappear from the ground. The earth opened its mouth and devoured all the goblins in its range. All the feet that didn't have time to pull out disappeared to the ground.
I don't know who was the first to escape. But seeing this, the remaining goblins have lost their courage. They turned around and ran, completely oblivious to the jungle ahead of them, where countless enemy blowguns were watching. The goblins were scattered in a scattered formation, pushing and rubbing each other and scrambling to escape, and from time to time they were shot by a blow arrow that came out of nowhere.
"Go back! Go back, the hairy ones are weak, they're easy to deal with! Just find your way......" Budguz slapped the little goblin around him in a circle. But others rushed past him. As he tried to catch the few who had escaped, he saw more goblins fleeing in a frenzy.
Now Budguz also had to give up his intention to continue fighting and pull his legs away. Behind them, the little long-haired ones grabbed the vines and swung over the cliffs and began to pursue. The little long-haired guy did not approach the goblins, but shot the backward goblins one by one with blow arrows. Every goblin who gets blown by the arrow will vomit on the ground until they vomit their intestines like sausages.
If it weren't for the wolf cavalry, maybe the goblins would all die on the way out. But from the very beginning, Budguz placed the wolf cavalry in the rear of the sparsely wooded area, ready to respond. It finally gave them a chance to breathe. The wolf cavalry held off the pursuit of the hairy little ones. The two sides scuffle in the sparse forest, blowing arrows, short bows, and long claws against goblins' knives.
A shrill whistle sounded from the periphery, and before the goblins realized what was happening, the little hairy ones turned around and retreated, fleeing towards the denser part of the forest.
At dusk, Budguz gathered his defeated army in a stream on the outskirts of the forest. At dawn, he had a thousand men, but now only half of them remained. But these are not the real reasons for him to gnash his teeth. The real reason was that all his subordinates no longer looked at him with the fear and reverence they had before. They've forgotten how he slaughtered the three unqualified leaders!
He's the real leader!
"You cowards, you idiots! You were scared away by a bunch of hairy little guys! I told you they weren't our opponents! If they fought us head-on, we would kill them all!" he yelled in front of his men, whipping his whip crackling.
"Boss, there are humans, and there are human knights among those hairy little ones! I see knights!" a goblin suddenly shouted.
"Yes, I see you don't have a nose anymore!" he flicked his whip hard, pulling the nose off of the goblin who liked to speak without permission. The other goblins were stunned and flashed aside.
It's good that they finally remembered who the leader was.
But the little ones will definitely come over tonight for a night attack. And he didn't have Sgurg to defend against. He also didn't have a shaman who used magic.
He looked at the forest ahead. Due to the long years that have passed, many of the great trees that have withered have fallen to the ground, and their bodies are gradually returning to the earth. If the little ones rushed out in the night, he would have to let the wolves defend him? No, the wolf cavalry had retreated to the edge of the camp, and their leader was a very cunning goblin. If the situation is not good, the wolf cavalry will be the first to turn around and flee. It's more likely that by the way, you can do yourself and be the boss.
Suddenly, he had a great idea.
"Boys, pick up the dead wood, let's light a fire and burn it around the camp for the night!"
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"Ashrufat...... You...... Very upset......" Mimilu sat across from Ashrufat, staring at his face. "Don't you eat? Don't you want to ...... It's so sad...... Today we won the ......"
"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat. This statement is generally true, half false. He didn't feel hungry, but it didn't hurt to eat something. Today's victory — let's call it a victory — had too many factors that he didn't expect. The half-beast paid a huge price for this battle.
When he first decided to become a commander, he was not very sure, but he immediately thought that it was just a fairly simple battle. And he had learned at least most of the art of conducting from Thomas.
But he made all the mistakes that a commander-in-chief could make today. Instead of concentrating his forces, he scattered a significant portion of his forces to hunt down goblins who were scattered around looking for their way. In fact, he didn't need to do this at all, he just needed to concentrate his forces on the slope where he could go around the cliff. Goblins running in other directions don't have to think about it at all, because they can't do anything.
He also did not have reserves ready. Although at first, he saw himself as a reserve, but in fact he was already on the battlefield early.
To make matters worse, he didn't prepare any follow-up moves. Once the tactics of fighting on the edge of the cliff fail, and fortunately the goblins only attack with magic across the cliff, rather than rushing over the cliff by any means, everything is completely out of control.
Now, he finally understood what Thomas had said to Ryan that day. "As long as you really learn military discipline, then there are not many people who can beat you. Thomas said this, and this sentence also caused Lane to be greatly dissatisfied. But now, Ashruphat understands how true that statement is.
People are always moving away from these rules, voluntarily or involuntarily, because of greed, because of fear, because of self-confidence.
"Everything in theory often doesn't work in practice, and I know what this is for? Because books are always refreshing, but in reality there are too many things that interfere with you. ”