Chapter 428 Fight! Fight!

In theory, since they sneaked into the pioneers' territory to sabotage behind enemy lines, these fleeing goblins must not be let go.

After all, if they run away, they will definitely expose their existence and position. When the pioneers rush over to encircle and suppress them, this sparse team will definitely be doomed.

Therefore, Knight Commander Pogo led his armored knights to immediately start chasing and killing them, and chopped several desperate greenskins on the spot under the kick of war horses.

Unfortunately, there are too few sober people and too many crazy people.

When everyone in the coalition army rushed into the village impatiently and began to loot and massacre, no matter how hard they tried, they could not cut off all the tongues.

They could only retreat outside the village to act as scouts, watching the little greenskins who had disappeared in the woods while walking and cursing.

"This group of short-sighted cowards! We will all be killed by them!"

According to his idea, the first battle of the coalition should at least wipe out a pioneer settlement, let those reckless guys see blood, and by the way boost everyone's morale.

As a result, nearly 10,000 people rushed up, but only burned down a shabby village that was squeezed dry and had little oil and water. It was really ridiculous!

But in fact, Pogo's anger was completely meaningless, because even if he really killed all the greenskins, what would it matter?

On the nearby hilltop, looking at this crying and laughing, angry and happy life, Ji Ming, who created all this with his own hands, has secretly taken a photo.

[Sha Ge, don't blame me for not telling you, my little brother was killed by a group of living beasts who didn't know where they came from]

Although the goblin village was not large, the coalition still burned, killed and looted inside for a full three hours before finishing.

It was not because they were so lucky that they found some valuable underground dungeon in such an ordinary village.

It was because they were fighting for everything from fruits and livestock to pots and pans, and they spent all their time fighting.

And they were really hungry. Although they did not really perform in public, they still took the underwear of female goblins and laughed and asked the women passing by if they were interested in playing poker together in the evening.

The little goblins were not spared either. In addition to being played and hunted as prey, Andre may have felt that it was too monotonous to have only two giant goblin skulls hanging around his neck, so he added a few palm-sized ones as embellishments.

Ji Ming knew that this was likely to be their last madness, so he just frowned and called on all the powerful people in his circle of friends to join in the celebration.

But Pogo was already furious. He lost his mind and didn't care who was who. He picked up the whip and started to randomly whip this group of useless and inferior soldiers who were completely bandit-like.

Although no one wanted to be beaten by others, these bastards who were the first to run away and the first to attack innocent people were not fools.

Facing the anger of their immediate boss and the strongest fighting force, they would only run away with their heads in their arms, while secretly making up a sweet love story between themselves and Pogo's mother in their hearts.

However, you dare not provoke, but there are people who dare to provoke.

At least in the face of this iron can of "rootless and sourceless" but just spreading anger everywhere, a person with sustainable red temperature power in the crowd took action.

"Stop!"

Grabbing his wrist with a snap, Andrei began to roar condescendingly.

"You are a rebel, you dare to hit my people?"

However, she is not a native of the motherland, and Pogo is not a locomotive. How could Pogo be as obedient as a dog because of a simple threat from her?

"It's wartime now, and I have to take care of you too, understand?"

So he also grabbed Andre's wrist with his backhand, and started the most primitive eye contact with her in the cold and unyielding atmosphere.

[Okay, possessive wild and strong woman x career-oriented cold-faced boss man, two strong CPs, comradeship, tacit hand-holding, affectionate gaze, I'm in! ]

"Get lost!"

It wasn't just Ji Ming and the little boss, everyone present quickly made way for them, and began to eat melons and watch the show happily.

But the two people in the field were arguing very seriously, and they both felt that the other party had stepped into their rights without authorization.

So Andre's hand strength gradually increased, shook his head, and two rows of white teeth as big as mahjong suddenly broke into a kind smile.

"Really? Then look around, the battle has actually ended a long time ago, so it should be time for me to manage!"

However, what is more terrifying than violence is cultural violence, and Pogo directly grabbed the small loophole in her words.

"You will manage the logistics? Okay, then the battle is over, where are our spoils?"

"The spoils, aren't they in..."

The reality of nothingness interrupted Andre's thoughtless thinking, because strictly speaking, there was no "spoils" in this battle.

According to the rules when the nobles formed the coalition, all the spoils in the battle should be gathered together first, and then handed over after the leader and representatives of all forces have negotiated and reached the maximum consensus.

However, the current situation is that even the gathering has not been carried out. All the valuable things in the burned village have entered everyone's pockets and become private property, so there is no spoils at all.

"..."

Andre suddenly reacted, what was the little look of Bishop Mud that he wanted to say but hesitated when he saw him just now?

She thought that this skinny guy was looking for revenge, or that he was looking for her to play poker, or that he was both. Was it because of this?

Unfortunately, the Church of Wrath... It was already angry, how could it bow its head because of its own mistakes? Of course, it would be furious!

So Andrei growled and shook Pogo so hard that he almost fell.

"The spoils of war are something that only nobles would talk about. I am from the church and don't understand the stupid rules of you pigs!"

Damn it!

As the Earl's knight leader, Pogo, who is known as the "Iron Face of Yanshan", has always been the most concerned about his manners. He was really angry this time when he almost made a fool of himself in public.

He didn't care about whether she was a lady or not. After all, have you ever seen a weak lady who is three meters tall, with big shoulders and a big waist, who can pull a strong man of more than 200 pounds to stagger with just inch strength?

Anyway, Pogo grabbed with his backhand, and his hard iron hand went straight to Andre's neck, which must be soft anyway.

"You!"

Even though Andre's dodge speed was fast enough, he failed to successfully launch the Grasp of Immortality, but he still pulled off the opponent's necklace, with enough force to crush the bloody skull of the giant goblin.

Although it is indeed a bad taste to string the enemy's skull into a chain, there is a reason why Andre can wear it without feeling disgusted.

- This is a symbol of her leading her companions to defeat the powerful enemy, representing absolute honor and power.

So what Pogo pulled off was not a fancy necklace, it was Andre's face!

Such humiliation was enough to make her...

"Looking for death!?"

Taking advantage of Pogo's unused strength, Andre, who had completely lost his mind, punched him in the face with a straight punch.

"!!!"

Pogo has a good habit of not talking during a fight. Not only did he throw his fist away with a sharp back kick, but he also kicked Andre's knee with his right foot.

You have to understand that this kick was wrapped in solid iron armor, just like swinging a hammer on it. Even Ji Ming would not be willing to take such a kick.

But Andre not only resisted this with his flesh and blood, but also swung his arms and leaned forward to attack again.

So the two devil muscle men started a melee battle using fists and feet as weapons, and the crackling sound was endless.

And they were really evenly matched. Although Andre was a fighting coach in the church, Pogo's hand skills were also honed by a master teacher.

Similarly, although Pogo's iron armor was made by a master craftsman, Andre's giant bloodline was not in vain.

The two players were of similar level and professional skills, so this was the most tiring game. However, the outcome of this game would determine their future honor and disgrace. No matter how hard it was, they had to fight on.

It was also because of this that after more than a hundred rounds of fighting, the two men's competition, which could barely be considered a competition, finally intensified.

The simple competition of strength and skills ended here. The giant battle pattern on Andre's body began to emit a faint red light, and high-temperature flames rolled out of Pogo's fist.

Moreover, these two were both nearly level 40. If they really got excited, even if they couldn't uproot mountains and overturn trees, they would definitely be able to demolish them with explosives.

Therefore, Andre could smash a finger-wide crack in the ground with just a kick, and Pogo could blow up a gust of flaming wind with a slight sweep.

In an instant, the field was full of flying sand and rocks, the ground was shaking, and the aftermath of high temperature spread out, frightening the onlookers and making them retreat repeatedly.

"It's bad, the two adults are really angry!"

"My Lord Bishop, please help separate them!"

"Yes, if they continue to fight, something will happen!"

They didn't dare to sit there and watch the show anymore, and quickly hid behind the thighs, fearing that they would be accidentally rolled in and turned into fresh meat rolls on the spot.

But...

Bishop: I don't dare!

Are you kidding? If anyone has the ability to tear these two apart, how could they be willing to be inferior to others and be an unknown background board that can only sit there and watch the show.

But it's really not right to let the two continue to fight in this passionate battle, so representatives from all parties, that is, the cadres in the coalition army now, quickly met and held a small meeting.

... It's over, these two are already so angry that they really can't think of any idea other than violent solution!

But when they are at their wits' end, they suddenly remembered.

"No, the highest commander of our coalition army is not these two people."

"Yes, where is the Shadow God Chosen?"

What else can they do? I'm taking a break.

I've already said that Ji Ming is here for fun, so he doesn't care about their lives.

He found a hill with the best view, and was watching the real cricket fight with great interest.

Anyway, he had called everyone he could call. If the two of them continued to dawdle, when the angry players came to chase and intercept them, tens of thousands of people would not be able to escape.

But how could these cadres know what their boss was thinking? Like a wronged elementary school student, they all came to ask the God-chosen Lord to take action.

"Lord, I know this is dangerous, but if they continue to fight, we will definitely suffer!"

Ji Ming: ? ? ?

Look, isn't this little brother humorous? I have clearly been a win-win situation all the way (i.e.: I won twice), but I still suffer.

Seeing that the chosen one didn't respond, one of them gritted his teeth.

"Sir, look, I have a medicine here. I heard others say it is quite valuable..."

…

Oh oh, then I know, isn’t it a loss if you take less? It turns out that it is such a loss.

But...

"I understand, I understand! Look at this again."

After silently letting them raise the price three times, Ji Ming slowly walked down the hill.

As he walked, he was still sighing in his heart.

"It's crazy that this group of idiots can achieve anything. If they want the leader to take action, they have to get benefits first. How can they still think it's natural?"

The last bit of kindness in Ji Ming's heart was drained away because of this. These humanoid stars really don't deserve any goodwill. The best outcome is to mine until they die for everyone's cause.

But this doesn't mean that Ji Ming really wants to let them be surrounded and killed by the players because of internal fighting. Such an ending would be a waste of his layout. After all, he has to create more trouble for the players.

Therefore, the Shadow God's Choice turned into a gray mist in an instant, blowing in against the strong wind that overflowed from the inside and outside of the battle circle.

"Ahem...woo!"

Although higher-level professionals must have stronger survivability, carbon-based life that requires heart and lungs to maintain cannot exist completely without oxygen.

So after the gray mist enveloped their mouths and noses like a shield, the two people who were engaged in a high-intensity duel immediately felt a sense of suffocation.

But they subconsciously thought that this was some bullshit magic trick of the other party, and they all said in their minds, "Damn, what a shameless bastard!"

I thought about tearing it off casually and pouring redoubled anger on the enemy, but I found that my fingertips didn't touch anything at all.

"???"

"!!!"

There was no fighting now, and they all panicked and slapped themselves in the mouth...well, they were frantically trying to grasp the reason for all this.

Fortunately, just when they were about to suffocate completely, and their faces were so pale that they were almost dead, the gray mist flew out of their mouths and noses.

"Cough cough cough!"

But when they regained their breath, they didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction with Ji Ming. Instead, they all pretended that nothing happened and stood there awkwardly.

After all, you can’t beat me with just one glance, so why bother yourself...

The Chosen God did not hold them responsible for the internal fighting before the formation. He looked at the positions of the latest group of players and pointed in one direction.

"We have stayed here for too long. The pioneers are probably moving closer here. Everyone, please leave here immediately!"