The glue with the same color as the land firmly sticks them in place.
Most goblins don't have the conditions to wear shoes. If they get stuck, it will be difficult to break free.
He was directly pushed to the ground by his companions behind him, becoming a stepping stone behind him.
The ten-meter-wide sticky trap was forcibly paved by a bunch of goblins. Compared to the previous trap, the number of people needed for this trap was much smaller.
Just before he took two steps forward, the goblin in front disappeared again.
Another row of traps appeared in front of them. Unlike the previous traps, this row of traps were magic traps with magical disguises.
Even if a goblin falls in, the magic disguise will not be destroyed, and people will still be unable to determine the exact location of the pit.
The Black Well tribe decided that the kobolds should not be called the kobold tribe, but the gopher tribe. They are too good at digging holes.
Those goblins had no choice but to use goblins to fill in a few pits again.
This should be their last trap, because there is the earth and stone wall more than ten meters away, and the goblins below can clearly see the clear faces of the kobold soldiers above.
"put!"
With an order from the top of the city.
Dozens of kobolds stood up from behind the city wall, holding small crossbows in their hands.
The power of this serious military weapon cannot be matched by the kobold's sling, especially when facing an unarmored and shieldless goblin at a distance of less than twenty meters.
This is a massacre.
A one-sided massacre.
Each wave of crossbow attacks would take away the lives of at least twenty or thirty goblins.
There is an invisible pit in front of it, and there is an earth and stone wall more than two meters high.
Now there are more near crossbows and distant stones.
The speed of the goblin's advance was once again curbed. Even if there were wolves behind them, the advance speed had obviously slowed down.
"Oed! He is the flying Oed among the kobolds."
"When did so many Erd join the Black Well Tribe?"
"Withdraw, withdraw everyone. We can't win this battle. If we don't run, we won't be able to escape."
Two Oed teams flew out from behind the earth and stone wall, each holding two lumps of earth in their net bags.
Their appearance caused great commotion in the goblin army. This was a commotion caused by the suppression of troops.
The only long-range attack they had at their disposal was the goblin sling, but it couldn't reach the high-flying Oede at all.
The two Erd squadrons flew behind the goblin army and started throwing earth lumps in their net bags downwards in the opposite direction.
Some lumps of soil exploded when they hit the ground, and some exploded directly in the air, raining strong green acid rain over a radius of more than ten meters.
Flutter bomb.
An improved version of the flutter bomb with linearly increased stability.
Eighty percent of the flutter bombs exerted normal levels of damage.
A total of forty-eight modified flutter bombs crashed down, leaving hundreds of goblins lying on the ground. More of them were burned by the acid splashed by the flutter bombs and lay on the ground wailing miserably.
This wave of aerial bombardment directly became the straw that broke the camel's back.
The goblin army completely collapsed, and they fled in all directions.
There is no way to fight this battle.
Whether it's tactics, equipment, or arms.
The two sides are not on the same level at all.
To be more precise, it was a massacre from the beginning.
The entire army of goblins was driven to their death by the dog demon.
Gavin, who had been watching the battle on the earth and stone wall, said to the goblin warlock beside him: "Fireball."
"They have all collapsed." Even the goblin warlock, who did not understand tactics, believed that now was not the perfect opportunity to use fireball.
"It's not for them, it's for those uninvited guests." Gavin pointed at the dozen or so Wolf Cavalrymen on a ridge in the distance.
That was not the wolf cavalry from the Spirit Crystal Mine, but the hobgoblin wolf cavalry.
The surrounding tribes with hobgoblin wolf cavalry only had one bloodclaw.
Vic stopped talking, calmed down, and began to cast a spell. A black and red fireball flew out of his hand.
The fireball spell performed by the goblin warlock can no longer be called a fireball spell, but a hell fireball spell.
Not only does it exude a strong aura of hell, but its power is also greatly enhanced, as if a magic effect has been cast, and its power is maximized.
Even though the formation of the defeated goblin army was a bit sparse, dozens of goblins were still brought down, not even a few of them grunting.
Using fireball against goblins is obviously overkill.
The Black Well tribe had just finished their demonstration when the hobgoblin wolf cavalry on the ridge started to move and ran down the ridge, intercepting the goblins' main escape direction towards the spiritual crystal mine. The hobgoblin wolf cavalry led by
He shouted: "Surrender or die!"
As if to increase the intimidation of the hobgoblin wolf cavalry, hundreds of hobgoblin infantry led a detachment of goblins and rushed out from behind the mountain ridge. They had obviously already been ambushing there.
The goblins are also the main force, but this goblin led by the hobgoblin as the backbone is not on the same level as the goblin army that attacked previously.
If we compare the previous goblin army to a rabble, then the goblin in front of us already has the shadow of an army. At least when advancing, it maintains its formation, its equipment is relatively regular, and it even carries simple siege equipment behind it.
After being killed by dozens of goblins by the hobgoblin wolf cavalry, most of the goblins were suppressed and stopped again.
They become the filling of sandwich cookies.
On one side is the Black Well Tribe, which is so hidden that its main force has not yet appeared.
On one side is an army of goblins led by a hobgoblin of unknown origin.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was quite solemn.
Only the goblins on the battlefield were still turning around and howling.
There is no doubt that the Blood Claw Tribe also came for the Black Well Tribe.
If the goblin army from the Spirit Crystal Mine had arrived a few hours later, the Bloodclaw tribe's army would have helped them get through the thunder first.
Even Gavin did not expect this change.
Gavin has left a large number of guard posts in the direction of Blood Claw, and there is usually half a team of Erd patrolling from time to time.
Judging from the direction in which the Bloodclaw tribe's army appeared, they made a large circle and took a detour.
The bloodclaw tribe's army just showed its appearance, drove the goblins to retreat, and slowly retreated into the mountains.
Facing the well-prepared Bloodclaw tribe, Gavin did not rush to send out an army of kobolds to pursue them. Instead, he sent an Erd team to hang them from a distance.
As soon as they left, under the leadership of the half-ogre Roar and Cangya, a brigade of hundreds of kobolds rushed out from the ambush and raced against time to clean up the battlefield, especially for those injured goblins who were not completely dead.
Soldiers, perform last-ditch attacks.
"Mr. Gavin? What happened just now?" Not only were most of the kobolds confused, but even the young priest didn't turn around for a moment.
"What's going on? Those grandsons of Blood Claw want to attack us." It was not Gavin who spoke, but Artoria on his shoulder.
"I know this, even a fool can see it, but what does it mean that they just showed their faces and then retreated?"
"This fool can also see it. They must have been watching the battle from the beginning and were frightened by our combined land and air combat methods, especially the Oede bombing team. I guess they don't have a good way to crack it. If they rush up,
It's probably not going to be easy for them to be subjected to such a wave of bombings, especially considering how well-prepared they are now.
It was probably just an empty show. It only took a few days for them to organize themselves. It was impossible to turn a group of goblins into elite soldiers in such a short period of time.
Just like we can't turn a group of kobolds into iron-blooded elite soldiers in such a short period of time."
Arturia's analysis was clear and logical. In the military area, her skill points were full, so Gavin did not stop her and allowed her to help solve the puzzle.
"You are the fool." The young priest muttered under her breath, and then asked, "But we don't have that many flutter bombs anymore. The wave of bombings just now has consumed most of our inventory."
"You know this information, but they don't know it." Artoria looked like you were stupid, "They don't dare to let their soldiers go to mines without accurate information. The wisest choice is
Retreat, there is no doubt that the commander of this army is very smart, flexible and capable, and is a troublesome opponent who deserves our careful treatment in the future."
Gavin, who had been silent all this time, took a long breath and said: "Not only this army, but also any potential enemies in the future, we must treat it with caution. This time we made a serious mistake of underestimating the enemy. If we weren't lucky, we would have really
Let them catch them by surprise. Even if we repel them, we will suffer heavy losses.
The opponent's retreat this time is only temporary. When they come back next time, they will definitely be fully prepared.
Overall, our goal for this operation has been achieved, and all that remains is to recover the spiritual crystal mine."
Just when the Black Well Tribe was preparing to adjust its strategy and regard the Blood Claw Tribe as its biggest enemy for some time to come.
The Erd team, which had been tracking the Blood Claw tribe, sent back news that shocked the Black Well tribe from top to bottom.
The Blood Claw tribe did not return to their territory, but drove the goblins in the Spirit Crystal Mine to retreat, followed the rocky trade road, and disappeared deep into the rocky land.
"Are you sure?" Gavin was a little in disbelief.
"OK." Captain Buck nodded solemnly, "We followed them for a full fifty kilometers, and they still have no intention of turning back. They must have given up their original territory and entered a state of migration."
"Okay, I understand." Gavin waved his hand.
"This Bloodclaw tribe is more dangerous than we just estimated. If we had known it, we would have fought with them and killed their leader even if we had to bear the loss." Artoria couldn't help but express.
Opinion.
The leader of the Blood Claw Tribe was far more decisive and ruthless than they expected. When they saw that the sneak attack failed, the Black Well Tribe showed a method that they could not resist in a short time. They fled far away without hesitation and were not prepared to attack him.
In this small land, they are at odds with the Black Well tribe.
The custom of not doing farming makes the hobgoblins very attached to the land. As long as the surrounding resources are scarce or the enemies are too strong, they may enter a state of migration and look for more suitable land to plunder and conquer.
When they become stronger, they often go back and conquer the original land.
"Haha..." Gavin couldn't help laughing loudly.
"Why are you laughing? Are you scared to death?" Arturia asked in confusion.
"If this Blood Claw stays here, it may still be a big burden to us. Now that they have escaped, they will never have a chance to come back." Gavin exuded strong confidence, "In terms of development speed, we
But I am never afraid of anyone, especially a migratory hobgoblin war group."
Artoria thought about it carefully and finally had to nod.
What the Black Well Tribe lacks most now is time, time for stable and sustainable development.
It doesn't take much, as long as you give them a few months, even if this place cannot become a Black Well Fortress, it will become a Black Well Fortress.
The most important thing is that with the departure of the Blood Claw Tribe, the Black Well Tribe has no worries. There are no forces that can threaten them within a radius of more than ten kilometers. They can be as big as they originally had to shrink their pace.
——Just don’t pull the balls.
Due to the intervention of the Blood Claw tribe, the ambush laid by Gavin and his friends could not be used, and the damage was relatively limited.
Lin Lin only counted six hundred goblin corpses.
In Gavin's eyes, this result was not ideal. After all, this was a massacre arranged by the opponent's coach himself.
In the eyes of all the kobolds, it was an out-and-out glorious victory, unprecedented.
Not only did they kill the mountains of goblins, but no one on their own side died. The only kobold that was slightly injured was a bag that was thrown out by one of their own with a sling.
From top to bottom, morale was so high that even the walking posture was different.
No longer leaning forward obscenely, but holding the breasts and abdomen, each one is as straight as a hemp pole, and walks like a goose, hopping and hopping, which makes people even more uncomfortable.
It is a good thing to have high morale. At least the work efficiency has improved several levels out of thin air, and Gavin did not expose and attack them.
Compared with this number, the number of goblins in the Spirit Crystal Mine that were swept away by the Bloodclaw tribe was only a lot more.
There were almost the same number of people fleeing into the mountains and wilderness in scattered pieces.
Except for some relatively stupid goblins, they still dug into the spiritual crystal mines without thinking.
Most of the escaping goblins, especially those with remaining leaders, were taken back to their original lair.
Because they know that the ruthless human leader of the Black Well tribe will definitely not let others occupy the spiritual crystal mine again, and they will follow closely.
Sure enough, the next day, news came out that the Spirit Crystal Mine was occupied by the Black Well Tribe.
The main force that captured the Spirit Crystal Mine was not the kobold army, but the nearly a hundred wild wolf guards led by the dog demon.
The dog demon's IQ is much higher than that of normal people. On the battlefield, when he saw that a third party was involved, without saying a word, he led his own wild wolf guard into the ravine, not giving the Bloodclaw tribe a chance to recruit them.
After the Blood Claw tribe withdrew, they did not come back immediately to claim credit. Instead, they took the Wild Wolf Guards one step ahead and detoured back to the Spirit Crystal Mine, where they squatted and waited for the goblin troops to arrive on their own.
Come in and eat one, come in and eat a pair.
Not only the dog demon, but also nearly a hundred hungry wild wolves were full and full.
When they saw the kobolds from the Black Well Tribe arriving, they immediately rushed out to welcome them.
The dog demon's tail was wagging more cheerfully than a domestic dog, and the flattery on the wolf's face was about to drip out, "Sir leader, I have accomplished a pretty good job in this mission, haven't I?"