Chapter 613: Legend (Part II)

Mystra's proclamation was like a muffled thunderbolt, blasting through every inch of the goblins, ringing in the ears of every goblin.

Is the Goblin Empire dead?

Why did it suddenly perish?

On the banks of the Jinshui River, those roaring and charging goblins suddenly found themselves losing all their strength, and even their equipment was in an unusable state.

The identity of the professional was deprived, and the power was instantly separated from the body, and those goblins that were still flying in the air just now, including the magic mecha, fell from the sky one after another.

Some of the fierce goblins who boarded the ship and were engaged in white-knuckle combat with their opponents instantly lost all their strength, and their furious fists became limp and weak, and they were smashed into meat sauce by their opponents' heavy punches.

The cannon roared again.

This time, it was no longer a small injury that was hit in the body, but a cannonball went down, and a piece of flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Oh!" cheers of victory erupted in the crowd.

Although the Goblin soldiers still exist, the war has settled.

It was the old general who was the first to react and said, "Give the order, the war is over!"

"Don't you take the opportunity to counterattack?" asked Qu Wei.

"We still need goblins, and we've already thought about it. The old general replied. That being said, the old general still slowed down the timing of the order a little - after being pressed and beaten for so long, he had to give everyone a chance to vent.

In contrast, the battle in Tenchohara was much simpler.

Before Mystra declared the end of the Goblin Empire, the goblins had already collapsed, scattered, and then encountered three returning task forces.

The cancellation of the status of professionals was the last straw that broke the camel's back, leaving them without even a chance to flee for their lives, and in fact lost the confidence to flee.

The goblin is finished!

This fact makes all goblins completely hopeless.

They fell to their knees in pools of blood and wailed helplessly.

Perhaps only at this time can everyone feel that they also have a human side, and they will also be sad and painful.

"Order to stop the attack. Song Jingyang sighed and said, "Tell them that if you surrender, you won't kill...... When the kingdom is destroyed, the clan will remain. ”

The kingdom is gone, but the clan remains!

These words spread like the wind, and they quickly spread all over the place, and they also fluttered in the sky above the Golden City.

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Worship the city of gold.

The Heavenly Fortress has completely risen from the ground, like a flat-topped mountain peak suspended above the city of worship, truly revealing its full picture.

It is a flying fortress with a height of nearly two hundred meters and a total of more than forty floors. The uppermost part of the building is the living quarters, and the lower part is the main body of the fortress.

A large number of artillery pieces were scattered throughout the fortress, surrounding the entire fortress like a big hedgehog. Although the firepower of the goblins is not as fierce as that of the Terrans, they are all systematically strengthened artillery, and their individual power is much stronger than that of the Terran artillery.

Yuan Chenfei was standing at the top of the fortress at this moment, Du Huaijun Sells and the others were standing side by side with him, and below were countless goblins bowing and bowing.

The fall of the city of worship was even easier and smoother than expected.

The collapse of the energy tower was accompanied not only by the disappearance of the physical defenses, but also by the collapse of the psychological defenses of the goblins, with the Pope killed in battle, the fortress captured, the loss of defenses, and the entry of large armies. Not every battle to destroy the country has to die and live in the end, in fact, it is more logical and natural.

When most of the means are destroyed and all accidents are prevented, the ending becomes natural.

From this point of view, even if Du Huaijun did not destroy the Gate of the Otherworld, let the reinforcements from the four routes come, or Yuan Chenfei did not break the energy tower, the defensive cover still exists, and it will still not affect the pattern of the entire battle spirit, the difference is only in the price paid, more and less.

From this point of view, this goblin war is a perfect war.

Its perfection lies in the fact that the human race has won the greatest victory and reaped fruitful results at the lowest cost.

"This is the biggest battle I've ever fought since I was in the army, the quickest, the easiest and least costly. Du Huaijun sighed: "It completely subverted my perception of war...... Very unaccustomed. ”

"Why do you sound like you're not very happy?" asked Yuan Chenfei with a smile.

There was no respect at all in this statement, and if it had been before, some soldiers might have thought that they were disrespectful to their superiors.

But now people have begun to understand and begin to get used to it, and the word strong is itself synonymous with the chief.

It's like Du Huaijun won't say "I'll give him a reward" again.

He had completely put Yuan Chenfei on a higher level with himself, so his words had become much more polite.

"Of course not, but you know, this huge difference in cognition, it's like the day the gods came, someone told you that Newton's theorem is outdated," he laughed. It takes you almost a year to think you're getting used to that fact, and then you find out that you haven't adapted yet. In a new era, in a new way of warfare, many things have become different. ”

"At least not entirely. Artillery scrubbing, carpet bombing, this tactic is at least useful, isn't it?" Yuan Chenfei asked.

"Actually, not all. Du Huaijun replied: "Goblins are a race without a natural hierarchy, and they are the weakest race, so artillery can only be useful for washing the ground." But even so, there is a limit to the damage that can be done. As long as those aliens have some natural level, the effect of artillery fire will be further reduced. Oh yes, Song Jingyang just sent me a message to destroy a Qingkong Clan army. 200,000 artillery pieces, tens of millions of shells fired, guess how many Qingkong Clan are still alive in the end? They were also the only ones who slipped away alive. ”

The natural strength of the Qingkong Clan is not very strong, but even so, a third of the Qingkong Clan has escaped, which shows that the battle mode of artillery washing is only effective against a weak race like goblins.

Yuan Chenfei said: "It's okay, isn't there still room for improvement? The natural technology of the human race always has the potential for development, don't give up lightly." ”

When he said this, he had invisibly brought the momentum of the superior, but Du Huaijun didn't feel anything wrong anymore, and nodded: "Then you need more knowledge." ”

"There will be. Yuan Chenfei pointed down: "A huge goblin empire has been defeated by us. Although they have lost their abilities, knowledge is always there. ”

Du Huaijun smiled: "That's right, that's the value of their existence." ”

Interracial warfare has always been cruel, and there is no room for mercy, and if it were another race, the Terrans might have wiped them out.

But goblins are different, this race without natural hierarchy becomes the most ordinary existence once it loses its professional status, but it is precisely because of this that it is convenient to master. They have wisdom and a glorious history of refining gold, and even if they are no longer professionals, they can still play their role. With strong fertility, it is suitable for both coolies and cannon fodder, and can even be used as food for Cyclops - Cyclops are destined to be included in the Terran battle system, and goblins are their best elixir and food.

In short, after losing its force, this race has no threat to speak of, and it is suitable to become a pawn of the human race.

At this moment, Yuan Chenfei's intercom suddenly rang.

It's Rouwa.

Yuan Chenfei connected: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"When are you coming, boss? We've already occupied the palace, waiting for you to come and share the spoils!" shouted Rouva.

Yuan Chen Feile was happy: "A few guys, I can't wait to get benefits." How's that, are you interested in checking it out?"

"Okay. Du Huaijunle said with a smile.

Goblin Palace.

This place has now been completely occupied by the Terrans, and Li Zhanjun is even sitting on the Immortal Throne.

To be precise, it was his act of occupying the palace and occupying the throne that made the gods officially declare the end of the Goblin Empire.

It's like a standard, just like capture the flag in the game.

At this moment, Li Zhanjun Rouwa took turns to sit on the throne, touching the east and looking at the west, and her heart was full of pride.

Li Zhanjun even patted the throne and laughed: "Lao Tzu is also the one who has sat on the throne now." Hey, charter, what are you doing, come and sit, let's squeeze in. ”

The charter was rescued by Xia Ning with the resurrection technique, and before he came to his senses, he opened his eyes and saw that he was already in the Goblin Palace, and Li Zhanjun was sitting on the throne and making nonsense.

I was a little confused for a moment: "What's the situation?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the war is over and we won. Rouwa replied, throwing a hammer up and down in her hand.

It was the top version of the craftsman's hammer, but now it is in the hands of Rouwa.

It's a pity that you can only hold it and throw it, and you can't use it.

"Did you win? I won like that, and it looks like I missed a good time. The charter smiled wryly.

"It's not a miss, isn't there a lot of work to be done? Liu Li replied.

"What's the matter?" the charter asked.

Xia Ning pointed under Li Zhanjun's buttocks: "The Goblin Throne, the Craftsman God Statue, the Craftsman God Hammer, and the Goblin Pope's Treasury, there are many benefits that have not been shared." ”

Speaking of the treasure house, Li Zhanjun became excited: "Yes, the treasure house!"

He doesn't have to think about things like the Immortal Throne Throne Craftsman God Hammer, but he can still share the treasure house.

"What's the hurry, wait for the flying sons to come over. Mu Anshan said: "In case there is something missing, you can't tell what." ”

Although Li Zhanjun was a little arrogant, he understood this, so he could only shout: "Okay." ”

Ten minutes later, Yuan Chenfei and Du Huaijun arrived.

A soldier rushed over and saluted Du Huaijun: "Report to the commander-in-chief, the palace has been taken, but the Temple of the Craftsman is now guarded by those freelancers, and a treasure trove has been found there." We were supposed to take over, but the other party refused. ”

"There wasn't a conflict, was it?"

"Nope. ”

"That's fine, you don't have to ask about that place. Du Huaijun said and turned his head to Yuan Chenfei and said, "Let's go, go over and have a look." ”