This time Gavin didn't even need to say hello, he just rode his horse past the bugbear, luring him to attack him.
The heavy weapons in their hands are certainly very lethal, but their wide opening and closing movements are very deadly, especially when faced with skilled coordinated attacks.
This bugbear also had his throat cut easily by Zalanda.
It's just that this kind of monster is born with a professional template and has a lot of blood. Even a critical attack with a cut throat will not kill him for a while - if it is not bandaged as soon as possible, or treated with magical magic, the bleeding can kill him alive.
Bleeding to death.
Gavin and Zalanda had no chance to attack the third bugbear together.
Because the twelve regular cavalry had already caught up. In the face of the sheer number, the bugbears alone were not enough. They only withstood the impact of five Nott cavalry before they fell to the ground and never got up again.
"Take the spear!"
The Nott cavalry who followed saw that Gavin and Zalanda's spare spears had been used up, so they threw the ones in their hands over.
"Come with me!" Zalanda took the spear, and the impact speed had slowed down a bit, so he raised it up again and charged straight towards the hobgoblin army formation.
"Charge!" Gavin rushed out without any hesitation.
"Charge!" The twelve Nott cavalry rushed out without hesitation.
Fireball!
Fireball!
Fireball!
Three scorching fireballs rose into the sky at the same time.
Two of them hit the hobgoblin formation, and one hit the Nott Cavalry.
Among the Nott Cavalry, there are two hidden spellcasters who can cast third-level spells.
There is also one in the great goblin army formation.
At this moment, there was finally a commotion in the hobgoblin army formation. Apparently they did not expect that in this small castle, there would be a mage who cast three-ring spells.
In other words, they didn't expect the opponent's coach to be so patient and hide this trump card until now.
Otherwise, they would never dare to adopt such a dense military formation to deal with the cavalry attack.
The fireball spell is too destructive to the dense army formation. It can instantly clear out all the hobgoblins within a six-meter radius of the impact point. They want to dodge, but there is no space, and they are surrounded by their own kind shoulder to shoulder.
The most terrible thing is that the distance when the opponent cast the spell was too close, and there was no possibility of it falling. They were all aimed at the place where the hobgoblins were most densely populated. With two loud noises, the hobgoblin army was reduced by five points on the spot.
One of them, many others were overturned by the fire shock wave and entered a state of residual health.
I just don’t know how they can solve this problem. Wearing heavy armor and charging at high speed, they can still ensure the success of casting spells?
Then I thought again.
Rules are dead, people are alive.
Maybe, the two spellcasters have been guarded in the middle, so they don't have heavy armor, or they have been temporarily removed.
As for the success rate of high-speed charging spells, there is no other way but familiarity - special training will not completely overcome it, but at least improve the success rate.
The rest is left to Tymora, the goddess of luck.
On the contrary, the fireball technique that fell on Nott's Cavalry achieved very limited results.
Firstly, they need to keep a proper distance when charging, and secondly, they are running at high speed. When they see the fireball flying, they just speed up the horses harder instead of slowing down.
In Gavin's opinion, this spellcaster among the hobgoblins must have faced a cavalry charge for the first time, and the spell was used a little too early.
If the fireball technique just now was delayed for a few more seconds, when Nott's cavalry collided with the hobgoblin army and their speed was slowed down, and if they were hit without regard to their own casualties, at least half of Nott's cavalry could be taken away in one wave.
Above, not like now, only two cavalrymen were overturned.
Bang! Bang!
Two fireball spells suddenly appeared.
The physical collision that Gavin originally expected did not occur. He picked off the two hobgoblins at the front, and they almost killed them through the general formation. The hobgoblins behind had already been killed by the attack just now.
Two fireball spells knocked him down.
"This way!" Gavin greeted loudly, slightly changing the direction of the war horse, and rushed towards the short and thin figure in front.
A goblin who appears deep in the hobgoblin army formation, especially a goblin holding a staff, knows with his butt that he must be the spellcaster who just threw a fireball at them, and is definitely the top priority to deal with.
"Save me! Save me!"
Seeing the crazy cavalry team, they all changed the direction of attack and came towards him. The goblin warlock panicked and even gave up the second fireball spell he was preparing. He turned around and headed towards the crowded place.
Drill in place.
The hobgoblins around him instinctively blocked in front of the goblin warlock. Protecting the goblin warlock's safety was their top priority, a task they had to complete even if it cost their lives.
A hobgoblin wearing full body armor and riding a giant dire wolf roared towards us with several hobgoblin wolf cavalry around him.
But the next second, they moved away from here as quickly as possible.
Because two blazing fireballs flew out of the Nott Cavalry again.
The two spellcasters accompanying the Nott Cavalry were very powerful. Even during a high-speed charge, they successfully synchronized with the magic network.
Bang! Bang!
Two heavy incendiary bombs were thrown down, and their charging route became a smooth road.
The goblin warlock escaped the indiscriminate bombardment of two fireballs, but could not escape the combined attack of Wu Jian. However, this time the main attack was Zalanda. Gavin added a knife in the back, directly killing the remaining blood goblin.
The warlock dragged him to the saddle, punched him into a near-death coma - and captured him alive.
In Gavin's view, every spellcaster is precious, even a goblin. If he can be captured alive, of course he will be captured alive first.
The Nott Cavalry, which had been completely driven crazy, set a new target for attack, the Hobgoblin Wolf Cavalry who had just tried to rescue the Goblin Warlock.
Judging from the mounts under them and the equipment on their bodies, no one would believe them if they were not the chiefs and leaders of this hobgoblin war group.
As long as they are captured, Fort Nott will be a complete victory in this battle. This hobgoblin war group will be completely defeated by them. They will no longer be able to organize any combat power. They will either collapse naturally or be destroyed by other hobgoblins or other hobgoblins.
Goblin tribe annexation.
If they get away, their battle results will be greatly compromised. Gavin recognized the hobgoblin riding the giant dire wolf at the first sight. He was the one in the previous life, making Zalan
Da suffered enough and captured himself alive, a hobgoblin warlord who traded himself as a commodity.
This bastard did not get back up because of the small setback in Nottburg. Instead, he used the profits squeezed from Nottburg and the people of Nottburg to gather and arm more hobgoblins and goblins, and wreaked havoc in Tethyr.
For a long time, it was not until the armies from several surrounding towns and fortresses united that they were defeated and driven back to the Marching Mountains.
When the second wave of fireball spells fell, the hobgoblin warlord already knew that the situation was over. More than one-third of the casualties were casualties. He did not know whether his warlocks were alive or dead. Even he could not reorganize the hobgoblin war group in a short time.
, the enemy will not give him such a chance - a large number of infantry are rushing in from a distance.
Not only were the heavy-armed militiamen who had been following the cavalry the whole time, but also the medium-armor militiamen and civilian pikemen who were guarding the home at Nott Castle had already come out in full force as they had pierced the hobgoblin regiment.
Only maintaining the most basic formation, they rushed in wildly - if they don't come out to expand the results now, when will they wait?
The hobgoblin warlord has only one thought now, and that is to escape, as far away as possible.
Grease technique!
The spellcasters in the Nott Cavalry once again showed their power. They had exhausted their third-level spell slots and could only use auxiliary spells to provide assistance.
A greasy black substance with a diameter of six or seven meters filled the front of the hobgoblin warlord's escape route.