Chapter 103 Goblin

"Pay attention, none of the goblins in front can be let go." Hazel lowered her voice and said: "Camilla, you are the best in riding and shooting. You start summoning mounts at the beginning of the battle, and the outside is left to you!"

"Understood!" The tall female knight was excited, and the freckles on her face shone slightly. She put the holy symbol to her mouth, kissed it, and began to pray.

"Hey, I have an idea. How about I lead the mule and pass by, pretend to be panicked and be discovered by them, and lure the goblins out?" Zhao Mai said in a low voice.

Butcher slapped him on the back of the head and said: "Shut up, you have a bad idea. After the goblins separate, they will panic when they see an ambush. If they cannot form a numerical advantage, they will run away. In the end, they will have to work hard to catch them. It's better to take advantage of them." We can save some energy by gathering together!”

Hazel also nodded and agreed: "Yes, these goblins are not difficult to deal with. Just keep an eye on our supplies. Sisters, charge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the paladins rushed forward. They shouted Iomedae's holy name, and the holy light blessed them, their weapons, and their path forward. The Radiant Sword shines with an invigorating light, leading them over low walls, dodging spikes, and driving straight into the heart of their enemies.

The goblins panicked, and they quickly picked up the things at hand to resist. Some were lucky enough to find weapons, and they became the first targets; some were more unlucky, and only found kitchen utensils, tableware or other tools, and they became the first to die.

The five paladins were like their open fingers inserted into the sand, scattering and cutting into the small camp of the goblins, and then merged into clenched fists to severely attack the leader of the group of goblins. The big-eared goblin, who was strong due to obesity, wore bursting chain armor, brandished a mace and gathered his men, preparing to start a counterattack.

"Don't kill the leader yet, leave it until the end. Clean up the minions to prevent them from escaping after the leader dies."

"Yes, Captain!" A paladin wielding a sword responded: "The fat guy can't run away anyway, so there's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

"Attack, sisters!" Hazel used just enough strength to hold the goblin's scimitar, then twisted her waist, and accurately inserted the sword through the gap in its helmet, and penetrated into the brain from the bridge of its nose. Her movements looked graceful and capable, which made Zhao Mai feel relaxed and happy.

"I have to admit, these chicks have some skills." Butcher commented while stroking the messy black stubble on his chin.

"Why don't you go up?" Zhao Mai asked a little strangely.

"You didn't hear what she was yelling about, sisters are doing whatever. I have a stick, why do I get up there?"

"A group of women are fighting in front, and we two men are watching from behind. Isn't it more embarrassing?"

"You want me to help your girl, right? Are you successful? What's the matter with your procrastination? Don't you consider the feelings of the audience?" Butcher said with a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth - it seems that he didn't Less peeping.

"Don't talk about women for now." Zhao Mai pointed in the direction of the camp: "Those are goblins, who can - earth, and chickens should - spirits." (Author: Please understand the spirit)

Butcher gritted his teeth and thought for a while, then stamped his feet hard, shouted "FXXK Goblin!" in a low voice, and then rushed forward.

Zhao Mai was wandering outside the battlefield with his arms folded. Since he had no one to pay attention to, he could concentrate on observing everyone's fighting style and not miss any opportunity to learn. Although everyone has their own style, the ultimate goal is to deal with the enemies in front of them as quickly and efficiently as possible.

Butcher also uses routines of combat skills, blocking, parrying, and taking advantage of the situation to attack. He is as precise as a textbook. The Paladin can also use all kinds of dirty tricks. Hazel uses her feet to stir up sand, and she can also step on her toes with her iron boots, not to mention the dagger hidden in her left hand.

Well, I don’t know if this is a fighting method allowed by Iomedae’s paladins. Anyway, Zhao Mai can only be sure that the goblins will never allow the paladins to use this kind of combat method. They have dedicated their lives to blame the enemy. Despicable and shameless.

The tall paladin Camilla rode majestically around the camp, holding a lance hung on a victory hook. The goblins chose a relatively dry place in the swamp, which was suitable for cavalry to run. The two guys on the periphery who wanted to escape were stabbed by lances one after another, and their bodies fell to the ground like broken dolls. Only when she really couldn't catch up would she choose to ride and shoot. After all, in the swamp, it is difficult to replenish qualified arrows.

Just when Zhao Mai was bored, the reserve grain suddenly screamed, calling his master to go with him. Holding the Megalodon in his hands, one man and one dog found a secret passage exit in a mass of thatch outside the camp. When Zhao Mai pushed aside the grass, half of the goblin's body was exposed.

The goblin put his hands on the ground and was trying to crawl out. He is blind in one eye, with a white cloudy crystal covering his eyeball. Its other eye reflected panic, as well as the ever-expanding "teeth" of the megalodon.

Zhao Mai pierced the goblin's neck with a shot, used his arm to move sideways, and killed the goblin in an instant. The one-eyed goblin used his last breath of life to reach out and grab Zhao Mai's ankles with his palms, and then died.

"Hey, there's no blood on your fingers. Do you still want to write a sad word on my leggings?" Zhao Mai was about to kick away the goblin's hand when he heard other noises.

His body blocked the entrance of the tunnel, and curses kept coming from the tunnel. There must be more enemies below. Zhao Mai looked at the entrance. Only one person could come in and out at a time. No one knew what was going on below.

He had watched the movie "Tunnel War" when he was a child. Since then, he has had a phobia of deep and narrow places, fearing that a small hole would suddenly appear somewhere and a red-tasseled spear could penetrate it. Even if the goblin didn't have the wisdom of the general public, Zhao Mai knew that he would definitely be besieged as soon as he went down. Assuming there were five knives, there wouldn't be only two pairs of them. In that situation, it was impossible not to die.

"It's a pity that you met me. If a few other people came over, I'm afraid it would have taken a lot of effort." Zhao Mai took off a grenade from his lower back, and there were many pieces of iron fragments hidden in the carefully carved interlayer. The dwarf burning rune not only acts as a fuse, but also increases its power. When using it, you only need to open the seal, and the runes will begin to gather energy until enough heat is generated to detonate the alchemical potion inside.

Open the goblin's fingers, insert such a grenade, and then remove the seal. Zhao Mai kicked the goblins in from the hole with both feet, and then heard the sound of the goblins colliding into a ball inside.

He hurriedly grabbed the stored grain and hid from the entrance of the cave, and then he had time to cover his ears.

"boom"

A burst of fire lit up from under the cover of the secret passage, followed by bursts of thick smoke. Zhao Mai opened the lid with a spear and carefully hid aside. If any goblin dared to show its head, it would definitely be shot by him.

He wasn't sure how effective a grenade would be, and he didn't dare to take risks easily, so he had to compete with his patience here.