The commander never thought that the pass he guarded would fall in just a quarter of an hour of war.
And it was the premise that the two sides had no substantial contact at all.
The commander did not take those barbarians seriously at all. After all, the one who deals with the most in the Sauron Kingdom was the barbarians in the north, and they knew them well, and all the tactics were tailor-made for the barbarians.
"If there is no other team, the barbarians alone will have to leave at least five hundred bodies."
The commander thought hatefully.
However, because of another team, the commander did not have the courage to join the battle and directly abandoned the city and fled.
It’s not that he is a coward, but that even if he fights to the death, he will be wiped out, and it may not cause any substantial damage to the other party.
In this case, leading the team to retreat and preserving the vitality is the right choice.
On the other side, the barbarians climbed to the city excitedly, but before they could cheer, they heard a loud noise, and then the earth shook.
Before retreating, the human defenders used magic power to destroy the city wall, and even the barbarians above were bombed into the sky. As for whether they fell to death or life, it depends on their own fortune.
Then, the pighead man advanced to the remaining city wall and inserted the flag on it.
Although the barbarians climbed the city wall many times, they did not gain a foothold once, and they were not considered as climbing first.
The pighead seemed to have done nothing, but it occupied the city walls as if it were walking.
Nazha was very dissatisfied and screamed in anger.
Yang Muyun said: "You won this time. All the spoils in the pass belong to you, and the outside belong to us. How about it?"
Looking at the skillful appearance of the human defenders, they must have taken away everything they could, and destroyed what they could not be taken away. Some of the broken copper and iron Yang Muyun looked down on him.
Nazha was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily. After all, he won, and the other party was "convinced".
"What's good outside the city?"
Yang Muyun said: "Those six mixed-race barbarians."
Speaking of this, Nazha looked disgusted and did not hide his disgust for the mixed-race barbarians.
"Those guys were raised by humans, and they were full of hatred for us and were not familiar with them at all. And they learned the cunning of humans, pretended to be loyal, and then slap behind their backs!"
This is a lesson learned by the barbarians with their blood.
At first, when it was seen that they were both barbarian bloodlines, they took those mixed-race children.
But unexpectedly, these guys informed humans and took action against the tribe that took them in at critical moments.
And this kind of thing is not one or two, almost every one.
Yang Muyun insisted that Nazha would naturally not object.
Soon, six mixed-race barbarians were carried to Yang Muyun.
At this time, the six people's crazy state was not over yet. Blood flames on their bodies were rising, red light lingering, and their hands and feet kept twitching and struggling to stand up, but fell down again with convulsions.
Yang Muyun possesses the rules of wood and has more advanced harvest rules than the rules of wood. He immediately felt the dense pine needles in the bodies of these six mixed-race barbarians.
It is not an ordinary pine needle, but an item with special power.
In addition to being hard and sharp, it also constantly emits special energy to paralyze the muscles of the barbarians, stimulates the nerves in the bone marrow, blocks the flow of blood and other energy in the body, or makes them confused.
Yang Muyun murmured to himself: "It's a bit like acupuncture!"
The barbarians of the Cedar Tribe naturally don’t know the skills of pointing acupoints, but it doesn’t matter. If you pierce pine needles all over your body, there is always one that can hit it, right?
At this time, the pine needles on each mixed-race barbarian must be ten or eight pounds.
They are still deeply rooted in the bones and under the flesh.
You can see small granular bulges on the surface of the skin, but you cannot see the existence of pine needles.
Yang Muyun thought to himself: This pine needle is quite useful. If you know how to recognize and tap acupoints, it will have stronger lethality and greater power.
More than a dozen small barbarians in the tribe are good at dissection and know everything about the human body structure. If they are asked to use pine needles, they can kill only one, so how can they waste ten or eight kilograms?
On the other hand, humans destroyed everything that could be destroyed, and burned everything that could not be destroyed, and then quickly fled south.
When the barbarians poured into the pass, they only saw fire everywhere and smoke and dust everywhere.
Seeing the half-burned shields, crossbows and other supplies in the fire, the barbarians screamed in pain and fiddled with the fire to rescue supplies.
As for chasing the enemy, who can still care about it?
This is also a common trick used by humans, deliberately discarding some property to attract enemies and creating time for themselves to escape.
Sometimes the enemy will fight because of uneven distribution of spoils. Killing one can turn defeat into victory.
However, the Goblin archers chased after him, and killed hundreds of humans like a knife cut into pieces.
Seeing this, the remaining humans immediately threw down their weapons and took off their armor, and gave up everything they could throw away, in order to run faster.
As for killing someone back, I couldn't think about it anymore.
Then, the commander discovered that the strange-looking cavalry behind him had been deliberately attacking the clergy in the team.
The clergymen attacked wherever they ran, and all the arrows were surrounded by the clergy.
The clergy has defensive means and can block the arrows, but the soldiers around the clergy do not have them, so they can only be shot by arrows.
Thinking of this, the commander ordered: "Leave the clergy! Stay away from them!"
The remaining clergymen were shocked and angry. At this critical moment, it would be fine if they didn't protect themselves, but they even planned to abandon themselves.
hateful!
It's really hateful!
However, the soldiers obediently avoided both sides, and Arrow Hugo was indeed towards the clergy and did not fly to his side at all.
Seeing this scene, the soldiers ran more quickly.
After all, no one wants to be a scapegoat.
The Goblin Archers were too lazy to chase those ordinary soldiers. They circled around several clergymen from afar, shooting a few arrows from time to time to consume.
They don’t kill, but they don’t let go, just surround and consume.
Although the clergy have the power of holy light that can protect themselves from blocking arrows, the power of holy light is consumed too quickly and is about to dry up. By then, they will definitely be shot into hedgehogs.
Several clergymen immediately understood why the commander abandoned the city and ran away.
Not an enemy of the same level at all.
"Magic warriors, I want to see your chief!"
The clergy has been dealing with the Northern race for a long time, and can master several Northern languages. After changing to one after another, we finally communicated.
As long as you can talk, there is hope for life.
I am afraid that the barbarians will cut themselves off without saying a word.
The Goblin patriarch cuckolded forward and looked down at the clergy who was limping on the ground.
The eyes were cold and hot.
The coldness is because facing humans is one's own enemy - although the cuckold doesn't know what kind of hatred or grudges the Goblins have with humans.
The reason is that he was a goblin who actually chased humans and beat them, and captured several of the most noble guys among humans.
Looking at the history of the Goblin clan, there are countless people who have become human prisoners, but I am definitely the first to capture humans.
"Are you sure you want to surrender to me?"
The other goblins roared.
"Confirm! Powerful Warriors, please accept our surrender! We will pay the ransom that matches our identity according to the rules, and please ensure our safety during this period."
Cuckold proudly raised his chin, "Very good! The flower-planting tribe Goblin Warriors cuckold, accept your surrender!"
Hearing this, the clergy widened his eyes in disbelief.
Is it actually a goblin opposite?
He became the first human in history to surrender to the Goblins.
puff!
The clergyman vomited out old blood and fainted completely.
Several other clergymen immediately supported their companions, but none of them expressed their objections.
Anyway, it’s not me who surrenders, but someone takes the blame and makes a fortune by himself.
At the same time, they were curious about what kind of powerful men could train the goblins to this way. If they could obtain important information and send it back, they would not only not be punished, but they would also be rewarded for making meritorious contributions!