In the world of sword and magic, the social structure is similar to that of medieval Europe.
The so-called nobles only have a nice name, but nine out of ten are useless. They are ignorant, greedy, stupid, and they are just shit-making machines. So when a noble with acceptable abilities appears, it is really like a 'saint descended from heaven'.
But Zhou Qingfeng doesn't realize how good he is. If he were good, he should lead hundreds of people to fight, instead of just leading a dozen people to hold an 'armed parade' - if he could really bring a bunch of people out, he would only be able to lead them.
I'm afraid it would be embarrassing to care about the beginning and not the end.
After waiting by the woods at the intersection for two full hours, the sentry sent to Gumui Village ran back in panic and stammered the report: "Master Hugo, those goblins are here, in large numbers, and there are
Two big guys."
What is a large quantity?
What are the two big guys?
Zhou Qingfeng furrowed his brows angrily and asked the question many times. The old dwarf stepped forward to explain before he finally figured it out.
The number is very large, that is, more than thirty. It cannot be counted on the fingers. The servant serving as a sentinel can't even count his toes, and he can only sweat profusely. But it should not be more than fifty, otherwise the servant will only
I was afraid that I would be frightened and faint on the way.
As for the two 'big guys', I spent a long time asking about the 'bugbears' who should be relatives of the goblins. This is a variant of the goblins. Just from the name, you can tell that they are very big and can compete with barbarians.
Bugbears are reckless, violent, and ferocious. They are generally used as officers among goblins. They are thick and powerful, have a keen sense of smell, and know certain tactics. However, they can easily go crazy when provoked, and then launch mindless attacks without stopping.
This is not an easy enemy to deal with.
Hearing that the enemy was numerically superior and that there were two very powerful Bugbears standing guard, the villagers' warriors who came out with Zhou Qingfeng turned pale and immediately felt depressed and fearful. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do?
Zhou Qingfeng dared to bet that if Bugbear appeared right now, his losers would immediately run away screaming without even scratching their heads.
"What are you afraid of? Aren't they just two bugbears?" Zhou Qingfeng had to stand up to encourage morale, "I am a man who even killed the leader of the sludge monster, so leave the two bugbears to me. Just kill those Europeans.
Just get rid of the barking goblins."
Hahaha......
As soon as he said this, everyone felt better.
When the sky falls, there is a tall man who holds it up, and now the 'tall man' is Uncle Zhou. He takes care of the hardest and most difficult work, and the others feel much more relaxed and can all laugh.
The old dwarf lowered his voice and asked, "Can you really deal with two bugbears? They are cunning and suspicious by nature, so they are really difficult to deal with."
Zhou Qingfeng could only bite the bullet and said: "Don't worry, I have a solution."
The old dwarf was dubious and said no more.
Uncle Zhou was under great pressure. He quickly called the servants sent out to investigate and asked carefully how far away the enemy was and how the formation was arranged. After asking carefully, he divided his dozen 'warriors' into two
Group.
"Everyone please keep quiet, don't talk, and cock your crossbows. The goblin train will arrive in about half a quarter of an hour. Whoever I give the order to shoot at will be the one you shoot at?"
"Remember, bugbears are at the back of the baggage train. So when the goblin convoy appears later, no one is allowed to shoot first. Let the enemy's front line pass and kill the ones that pose the greatest threat first. If anyone disobeys the order and shoots indiscriminately, I will
Kill him first."
When the villagers' warriors heard this, they were all stunned - Emotional boss, you said, "I'll leave it to you to deal with." Is that how you deal with it? Doesn't this force us to fight to the death?
Zhou Qingfeng had no time to talk nonsense. He personally acted as the supervisor of the battle team, standing behind the two groups of men, with a tough tone and a fierce face. He divided the work with the old dwarf, each leading a group. When the bugbears appear later, focus their fire on them first.
Two big guys.
The solemn order suddenly made the atmosphere tense. After a while, all the 'warriors' entered a fighting state - many people's teeth began to rattle, their breathing was rapid, and they were sweating profusely.
The people of Black Marsh Village have never done such a 'big thing'. They used to be submissive, running away when in trouble and hiding when in danger. This is the first time that they have taken the initiative to provoke the Magru tribe, the most powerful tribe in the Black Forest.
.
It is inevitable that some people will be anxious, look around, and want to escape out of habit. If someone takes the lead, the dozen or so people in front of them may not be able to control themselves.
The old dwarf had also been with these villagers for a long time and knew their characters very well. He also knew that the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Once he retreated, all his efforts would be in vain, so he stood up and shouted: "Whoever dares to escape now, I will kill him."
He captured it and dissected it."
Everyone in the Black Marsh Village was afraid of what the dwarf witch doctor had done. After all, Old Borg could be considered an adventurer who could cast spells, and he was also particularly cold-blooded and ruthless. He forced everyone to clean up their pettiness and gritted their teeth and thought about how to fight.
After the high-pressure, Zhou Qingfeng shouted in a low voice: "As long as we kill two bugbears, the other goblins will never be our opponents. Old Borg and I only need half of the supplies we will rob later, and the remaining half will be given to you."
Share. Guarantee you to make a fortune."
Use coercion and inducement to win people's hearts by force.
After hearing that they could share half of the benefits, a group of rabble finally showed a bit of murderous intent to "put themselves to death before living". No matter how many nice words they say, it's better to just give them the benefits.
Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. In order to gain wealth, there are still people who are willing to fight tooth and nail.
The woods at the intersection finally became quiet. Everyone held their breath and stared, waiting for the enemy to appear. About five or six minutes later, the sound of creaking wheels was heard not far away from the road.
After a while, the sour smell unique to goblins floated in the wind.
There were about seven or eight goblin soldiers in the lead, holding short spears and lazily walking in front. They were jostling with each other and occasionally chasing each other, not paying attention to the battle at all, and there was no sense of tension at all.
There were a dozen goblin archers behind them, looking around, not knowing what to say.
The ambush team was delighted. It was always a good thing that the enemy was unsuspecting. Some people were smiling and wanted to speak and whisper to each other. When Zhou Qingfeng glared at them fiercely and pointed at them with a crossbow, they quickly remembered to keep quiet.
The leading goblin passed by, followed by several vehicles. The more conspicuous ones were two tall trebuchets, which were pulled by mules and horses at a very slow speed. There were also a few droopy humans sitting on the carriages.
He looked like a craftsman who had been forcibly captured.
There are also some human slaves who are responsible for driving, and they are whipped by goblins from time to time, making them tremble.
The trebuchet was followed by a baggage cart, filled with sacks filled with sacks, which should be filled with grain. After all, hundreds of goblins have besieged White Crow Village, and grain must be delivered to them.
At the end of the convoy, two tall bugbears were holding their own weapons and chatting in a low voice. They spoke Goblin language, and they didn't know what they were talking about, and they showed ferocious smiles from time to time.
The convoy is getting closer and closer, Zhou Qingfeng's own heartbeat is also accelerating, and the air in the woods has become almost solid. A dozen light crossbows are slowly moving their sights, aiming at the target that is about to enter the killing range.
At this moment, one bugbear suddenly twitched its nose, sniffed the air suspiciously, and mumbled a few times. The other bugbear grabbed the heavy hammer on its shoulder and looked towards the woods where Zhou Qingfeng was ambushing.
It's not good. My opponent seems to have discovered something...