The strong wind howled from the open space above the head and the woods in the distance. A group of tall figures, led by Belga's short figure, quietly moved toward the main gate where the wooden fence wall was located.
To the east of the scrapyard, the patrolling team of five gnolls were transformed into cheetahs. The Tauren Claw Druids who were sneaking behind them fell to the ground without even a chance to sound a warning.
He was knocked unconscious.
There were actually only three tents in that Gnoll camp, and all the Gnolls who had no patrol duties gathered together. Taking advantage of Gresu's departure and the lax management of the mine, they gathered in the tent to drink.
.Then they became extremely drunk and lay staggering on the floor.
So Prell and Lexa led the assault team and easily bundled all the drunkards into a ball with random strips of cloth stuffed in their mouths, along with the five patrolmen who were knocked unconscious and carried away.
Together with the gnolls, they were guarded by a group of kobold soldiers who were left behind.
From the scrapyard to the main entrance of the wooden fence, about a few hundred meters away, there was a lookout near the inside of the door. There were two jackal guards on the stand, pacing back and forth boredly around the hanging dim lanterns.
Not far from the observation deck at the main entrance, there is a small military camp, where a small group of ogres and three small groups of jackals are stationed.
Prell gestured to Rexxa. His intention was to have Rexxa throw him over hard, knocking down the two guards first, and then the other soldiers who followed would rush into the military camp.
But Merry Dongfeng, who also followed, stopped their movements. The undead archmage raised the staff that suddenly appeared from nowhere, drew two circles in the air, and saw a faint white light.
In a flash, a faint plume of smoke rushed straight towards the observation tower, and the two gnoll guards fell down softly and silently.
"The mage's little trick, it's just a hypnotism!" Merry Dongfeng took back his staff and said casually. He liked to see the eyes of Prell, Rexxar and others looking at him. He felt that these natives just didn't have the ability to do anything.
A country bumpkin who has seen the world.
Following Prell were some kobold soldiers and harpies. The scrapyard of the Gale Mine was filled with piles of rubble. With the size of the tauren, they made too much noise when walking, so Prell
Only brought kobolds and harpies.
Because the pads of the kobold's feet are soft, and the harpy can fly at low altitude. He glanced at Merry Winterwind with envy, and nodded to Lexa. The two men led the teams separately, and the silent soldiers were covered in darkness.
They followed the two men and walked around the two sides of the military camp.
In the dormitory, Fitzkus had already fallen asleep. He was lying on the large sofa, covered with a thick blanket, and the unfinished book was half-opened on his belly. Beside the fireplace, Cannibal
The demon Absher was lying on the carpet like a puppy. He was also covered with a thick rough blanket and was sleeping soundly.
Fezquez woke up suddenly. He rubbed his eyes drowsily and turned to look at the window. The curtains were tightly closed, and the wind howled in the silent night sky. He smacked his mouth, got up, and glanced at Absher.
After thinking about it for a while, I went to the fireplace myself to move a few pieces of firewood and threw them into the fire.
Then he poured a glass of wine into the cup and prepared to continue having a good sleep. However, his hand when pouring the wine suddenly paused. Fitzkus seemed to notice something. He put the bottle down in panic and stumbled toward
Run to the window.
Pulling open the curtains forcefully, Fitzkus was immediately shocked! Outside the mine, at the entrance of the wooden fence hundreds of meters away, there was a faint light of fire. When he opened the window, he was greeted by the howling mountain wind and the noisy sound of musketry.
And explosions kept ringing!
Someone attacked the mine! Fizzix almost screamed. He had even guessed the consequences. No matter what the casualties were in this sneak attack and how much damage it caused, when Gresu came back, he would not even be able to hold his current position in the mine.
Can't keep it!
Who dared to attack the venture capital company? Fitzkus quickly closed the window, drew the curtains, ran to the fireplace, and kicked Absher awake, who was still sleeping soundly: "Wake up quickly
, you idiot!"
Someone knocked on the door, and a goblin's anxious voice sounded: "Mr. Fizzix! Mr. Fizzix! Someone is attacking our mine!"
Fitzkus's face suddenly became ugly. He didn't expect good things to come to him, but bad things happened to him. He cursed in his heart and was about to open the door. He stopped again, filled a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and then picked it up from the bedside.
Grab a musket and head towards the door.
Several goblin hired hands who had been left behind and were awakened had gathered outside the door. Some of them were not even dressed and were huddled behind their companions in a panic.
"Don't be nervous! You guys, go back and pick up your weapons and get ready to put on your clothes. Let's go see who has the courage to sneak attack on our venture capital company's industry!" Fizik
Si yelled, and behind him, Absher was already armed.
This ogre was carrying a large shield, holding a mace, a cloth bag full of bullets hanging on his body, and a short sword in his waist. Seeing Absher's appearance, several people panicked
The goblin suddenly felt that he had a little bit of support.
However, before the less than ten goblin civil servants left behind took up arms and gathered together, a goblin who was keeping watch ran over in a panic, shouting as he ran: "They are coming, they are coming! It's the kobolds."
, it’s that Holy Light Kobold Prell!”
Fizzix's heart suddenly sank. The venture capital company had been paying close attention to the war that took place in the Backwater Oasis at the end of last year, and learned that the kobolds in the Stonetalon Mountains had actually joined forces to send troops. Combined with the changes in Rolling Rock Canyon in the past year
, Fitzkus has always felt that these changes may have some connection with the Holy Light Kobold he once valued very much!
Now that his guess was completely correct, Fizzix was a little happy and a little confused in his heart. A group of goblins looked at him, waiting for him to make up his mind. Fizquez was heartbroken and raised his musket: "I'll go
have a look!"
The living area of the goblins is a courtyard surrounded by three independent small buildings. As soon as Fitzkus walked downstairs, he heard a "bang", which was the door of the courtyard being knocked open.
He looked at the trembling goblins behind him with their shoulders hunched, and reluctantly and cautiously walked out of the stairway. He was greeted by a row of muskets. Fortunately, Absher pulled him back in time, and Fizzix was all over the place.
I was sweating coldly, my throat felt dry, and I swallowed hard.
"Stop shooting!" Someone shouted outside, and then the person continued to shout: "Fizzix! Is Fizzix there? I know you are inside, I am Prell, you and your companions
It’s best to throw away your weapons and raise your hands to surrender! In the name of the God of Candles, I don’t want to hurt you!”
A group of goblins looked at Fizzix. Fizzix looked out and saw a short figure, holding a torch that was swaying in the wind, standing grandly at the door.
Behind him was a mass of black heads.
One goblin whispered: "Let me give him a shot, this damn kobold! He has been missing for two years, and he dares to come back with people!" Another goblin said in horror: "Are you going to kill us all?
?You idiot!"
The two goblins quarreled, and Fizzix didn't even have time to stop it. A group of goblins swarmed up and pushed the goblin who was clamoring to shoot Prell to the ground.
Fizzix sighed. These goblins had already expressed their position with practical actions, so he threw the musket hard and walked out slowly with his hands raised: "I am Fizzix, don't shoot.
!I surrender!"
So seven or eight muskets, a large shield, a mace, and a short sword were thrown out, and four or five goblins held one of them in custody, and they also stood up fearfully.
Prell waved his hand, and a group of kobold hammer shield soldiers swarmed forward, surrounding the goblins and the ogre Absher in the center.
Fitzkus said flatteringly: "Prell, long time no see!" A kobold musketeer raised the butt of his gun unceremoniously and hit the goblin on the back hard: "This is our kobold's."
Warchief, Warchief of Thresh Kingdom, Greenskin, pay attention to your title!"
Prell did not stop his men from doing this. He patted Fizzix, who couldn't help but bend down because of the pain: "My soldiers are fighting ogres and gnolls, and I don't want to do unnecessary killings."
,So, you know how to do it?”
Fitzkus nodded repeatedly: "I know, I will persuade them to surrender!" At this time, he saw with even more fear that behind the rows of kobold musketeers, there were several harpies and several figures.
A burly tauren.
After attacking the camp at the gate of the wooden fence, a small group of kobold hammer shield soldiers immediately opened the gate, and the tauren swarmed in, charging into the military camp from two directions.
Prell continued to divide his troops. Most of the tauren and several small groups of kobold musketeers, led by Belga, rushed towards the ogre camp. The ogre camp was on the southwest side of the mine.
Another group of kobold musketeers, grenadiers, hammershielders and harpies, under the leadership of Snu, attacked the gnoll camp. The gnoll camp was on the east side of the mine, close to the strong wind.
The living area of the kobold tribe in the mine.
In the direction of the military camp, Rexxar stayed behind and continued to direct the battle, while Prell led a group of soldiers and rushed towards the goblins' living area.
Thanks to the detailed information provided by the Raptor Druids, Belga and others, Prell had already drawn a detailed map of the mine in advance and arranged the tasks in place.
So Fizzix endured the pain in his back and headed towards the ogre camp under the guard of a team of harpy spellcasters. Prell left a team of soldiers to guard the goblins and ogre Absher, while he
Taking the remaining soldiers, they hurried towards the direction of the Jackal camp to provide support.