Snorri watched the convoy approaching in the distance. With the help of a telescope, he could see roughly at a visual distance of three thousand meters.
Just when he didn't notice the movements of the night goblins and was worried that his plan to lure the enemy would be discovered, he felt the ground suddenly tremble.
As if a dark green carpet was gradually spreading, groups of night goblins emerged from their originally dark hiding places. They gathered into a somewhat chaotic queue and swarmed towards the direction of the convoy.
"Look, how many black dwarfs are there?" Snorri handed the telescope to Captain Glenson, who had been leaning forward beside him. This old warrior's eyesight was not that good.
"Well, I estimate, more than a thousand? Less than 2,000!" Captain Glenson rarely fights night goblins on the ground, but he still made a quick decision based on hundreds of years of experience.
Judgment.
"That night goblin boss is indeed as wise as you said!" Captain Glenson looked fascinated.
"If it were an ordinary greenskin army, they would definitely swarm the caravans when they saw them. Attacking the caravans in the wild would be much more attractive than chewing through the city wall! But it is obvious that the greenskins now appearing on the surface are only part of it! The boss made the judgment based on these
The men and horses are enough to eat up part of the strength displayed by the caravan!" Captain Glenson was a little lost.
Snorri took the telescope from his hand and observed it for himself, and the old dwarf's voice rang out. "I have never seen an greenskin who can do this before! We must fulfill the mother goddess's oracle and put it into practice."
Stay here forever!"
Once a race like the Greenskins, born for war, has such a boss, the consequences will be disastrous.
Snorri saw the fungus blanket sweeping towards the dwarf army. One of the leading dwarves seemed to have suddenly grown taller. Snorri blinked and realized that it was Bulgin who was standing on his shield bearer platform.<
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Immediately afterwards, Bloxen directed the artillery crew members to tear off the cover on the artillery, and the artillery that had been loaded in advance showed its power almost instantly.
Fireballs, cannonballs and crossbow bolts were shot out at the same time, and the rapidly spreading carpet seemed to have been suddenly pressed on the pause button. The night goblins were stunned by the death falling from the sky.
However, this was not enough to cause their morale to collapse. Soon, under the command of a leader holding a long weapon, they charged forward again.
"How's it going? How's it going?" Captain Glenson, who heard the roar of the artillery, couldn't see clearly and wanted to take the telescope in Snorri's hand.
"When I return to the Eternal Peak, I will equip every captain-level figure under me with a telescope!" Snorri thought while handing the telescope to the old dwarf.
"Okay, good fight!" Captain Glenson raised his free right hand.
"Come on, let me take a look too!" Snorri took the telescope again.
"Ouch!"
He screamed, and as soon as he faced him, his eyes were severely dazzled by the sunlight reflected by the mirror armor of the brass guards.
"The strange things created by Karak-Izo are still interesting!" Captain Glenson sighed, "I think the people who fought against them during the glacier battle didn't dare to open their eyes at noon!"
Snorri saw that the dwarf melee troops who got out of the carriage quickly formed a formation in the moment they bought through the artillery salvo.
He couldn't see the exact damage from the battle, but the dark green fungi stopped abruptly like a wave hitting a rock! There was even a tendency for it to be gradually pushed back.
The leaders of the two armies who directed the battle did not sound like they were using bagpipes or loud voices. Snorri could not hear the instructions they gave, and could only vaguely hear the sound of "waaagh" and the war cries of the dwarves.
"Let me take a look!" Captain Grunson took the telescope again, "Granny's beard! Burkin's formation is too tight!" He shouted with some nervousness.
Before Snorri could ask what he was saying, "That engineer you found from Juvba! That mustache is really nice!" Captain Grenson took out his wine bottle and took a sip.
"Good marksmanship! Although I don't want to admit it, sometimes it's a good choice to kill those dirty things from a distance!"
"Listen to me, young man!" Captain Grenson slapped away Snorri's right hand that wanted to take the telescope.
"Just now, the leader of the dwarf ghosts sent out a few fanatics who had eaten the Mad Mushroom. They wielded meteor hammers and tried to tear apart the defense line of the convoy. However, before they could turn to our tribe, the mustache shot him several times.
They were killed!"
"Mogrim is here! Doesn't it mean that many of the Dwarfs themselves were killed during the warm-up period?" Snorri laughed.
Those fanatics need to spin a few times in their formation to lift up the kinetic energy of the hammer before coming into contact with the heavily armored dwarf troops. Considering the tight formation on the battlefield, it is inevitable that the night goblins around them will be involved.<
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At this time, Snorri heard the sound of horse hooves coming from below him again. He looked down and saw that humans on his second path had also begun to take action.
"Boss! Boss! I wonder something is wrong with that short caravan!" At the same time, a night goblin leader stumbled into a cave in the woods.
"Eat slowly, Gobra! There will be fresh beard meat soon!" Skarsnik was squatting to feed his partner.
"The evil moon is shining brightly! Under Brother Mao, I, Skarsnik, is the greatest!" He raised his head, and his recent failure in the attack on Fort Fearless made his eyes redder.
Looking at the two red lights in the dark cave and listening to the sound of the giant Squig swallowing and chewing, the night goblin who reported the news became frightened. "Dear boss, there are still short stacks in the carriage, and they also have Boom Boom! I am
We, we are no match!"
"Oh? Interesting, interesting! Who dares to cheat in front of me, Skarsnik! I will cut off his beard and tie it around Gobra's neck!"
"Let the Squig boys out! Aren't they always making noises and not having enough to eat? Now, the food is delivered under the light of the evil moon!" Skarsnik made the decision with a grin on his face, but before he could wait,
After he finished speaking, another night goblin rushed in.
"Touching the sky, why don't you find a place for me to rest and run around to dry shrimps? When the evil moon rises, you will have to lead the boys to climb the iron shell!" He looked at the tall goblin who was about to lower his head as he entered the crypt.
, Skarsnik rarely showed some patience.
"The sentry farts reported that a bunch of shrimps on horseback came from the south!" it panted, no doubt feeling a little uncomfortable running under the scorching sun at noon.
"Riding shrimps? Aren't they all heading east? We had a hard time avoiding them on the way here!" Skarsnik stroked Gobra's back and fell into thought.
Thanks to the lizard breeder for the reward, the boss of the Night Knight, Leo Walker, the armor is still there, and the Templar monthly pass. I haven’t finished the evening