Chapter 429: Victory Turn! Then, Victory Turn!

Chapter 429 Victory Turn! Then...Victory Turn!

Nightmare.

If Bogo was asked to describe what he had seen and heard in recent days, the only word he could think of was nightmare.

...

In fact, as a veteran who had once stepped onto the battlefield and confronted the enemy head-on, and relied on his glorious military exploits to obtain the title of knight, he did not think that this expedition to go directly into the heart of the enemy would go smoothly.

So when he said goodbye to the Earl, in addition to the 1,000 conscripts who were purely used as cannon fodder, he took away only the most elite 100 armored cavalry.

In addition, he also brought twice the number of war horses as replacements, so that he could... escape faster at the critical moment.

Otherwise?

There are not so many sons of luck in this world, and most brave people died on the battlefield.

So don't look at Bogo's tall and strong body, seemingly a generous person, in fact, he is also a sinister and cunning strong man in his bones, but he hides it more deeply.

However, the reality was even more cruel than he had imagined, because the so-called ally was even more ridiculous than he had imagined, and the power of the pioneer was even stronger than he had imagined.

Seven days, just seven days!

Tightening the bandage on his arm, Pogo, who had escaped temporarily and finally had a little rest, couldn't help but recall the night seven days ago.

Although most of the coalition forces immediately set off and hid in the depths of the forest after the Chosen One gave the order.

But with such a loose alliance, naturally not everyone can obey orders and follow commands, and there must be thorns.

For example, the leading priest from a small church may not be satisfied with the captured goods, or he may have lost face in the fight for the jewelry just now.

In short, under the banner of "there should be other goblin villages nearby", he urged his men to leave the main force with him and find their own way to make money.

And it was this group of extremely ignorant and short-sighted people who became the first batch of casualties after the coalition entered the Savage Plain.

Although no one saw their death directly, everything was self-evident when the coalition climbed up the nearby hill and found flickering flames in the valley, and the people from the church never appeared again.

What's more terrible is that these cowardly guys must have told all the directions they left in the first place in order to survive.

Therefore, the only thing they can do now is to speed up their pace and try to sneak into the deep mountains and forests to escape before the pioneers catch up, and then seek other things.

They thought so and did so, but the increasingly rugged and difficult mountain terrain and the dragging team were really full of debuffs.

So in the second half of the night, when the coalition, which had been crossing mountains and ridges for a long time, finally got a breath and found a water source to rest for a while.

They had just boiled some water and didn't even have time to eat some dry food, when they saw a faint fire in the jungle across the valley.

"Hush, is there anyone over there?"

"It's over, they're coming!"

"Put out the fire, put out the fire!"

The camp, which had just calmed down, immediately responded to the pressure. Some planned to hide, some prepared to fight back, and some began to pack up their gold and silver and prepare to flee. It was a mess.

At the same time, in the darkness on the side of the camp, there was a large-scale commotion of something unknown.

"Well, think about it, it could be a herd of wild boars...or something like that?"

However, optimism was useless, because the next second a flying axe flew out of the woods and blew the head of the optimistic brother...his companion next to him.

The bright red blood mixed with the milky white flew out, and the sound of the headless body falling to the ground was like the disturbing soundtrack in a horror movie, foreshadowing the arrival of danger.

Therefore, the one who slowly walked out of the darkness was a goblin whose figure was even more exaggerated than the giant goblin, and who was also fully armed.

With this towering body like an iron tower, even Andre would not be able to touch the ground, not to mention that he was wearing a crown inlaid with various gems on his head.

Taking the giant axe from the goblin warrior beside him, the green king's voice was like a bell.

"Shameless people, I haven't had time to tear off your heads, and you dare to kill our people first!"

After saying that, he raised the weapon, which was only a hand axe in proportion to him, and chopped it down at the human in front of him.

To be honest, this man was quite quick-witted and quick-handed. Without saying a word, he picked up the shield next to his companion's body and held it against his head with all his strength.

But it was useless, useless, useless, except for adding a little more creaking sound of iron and wood being neatly cut to his death, it was meaningless.

But even if it made sense, it was useless, because it was not just this big greenskin that came to kill, but countless shadows silently came from the darkness to the firelight of the camp.

They were goblins, kobolds, and even cavemen with hunched backs, who were dressed in armor and armed like cans.

And they did not rush in like hunting, but quickly and efficiently divided the battlefield in front of them in a way that was obviously professionally trained.

The humans in the camp were like neatly cut bread, and were easily hung up and killed by a large group of small things whose individual combat capabilities were obviously not as good as theirs.

This situation is really terrible for everyone in the coalition. According to the common sense of the people in the kingdom, it is impossible for these dirty and stupid little things to do anything to humans.

However, this is the fact, and not only that, there are more and more enemies on the battlefield who are born with the label of weak, but at this moment they are extremely powerful.

Because after several months of development, [Killer Goblin] has become the common master of almost all demi-humans in the entire barbaric plain, and even all weak races.

The crown presented jointly by the elders of all clans is a symbol of his power and achievements.

As long as he wears it, his persuasiveness and influence over these races can be maximized.

Therefore, if we look at the number of people alone, his "Logistics Network Kingdom" should be the most powerful among players and also the force with the smallest proportion of players.

Because of this, he made two very important decisions during this time.

The first one was to inherit the legacy of Ji, a great senior who had used the same work station, and resolutely resigned to Manager Sun, and became a professional gamer from then on.

The second is to start from the fundamental problem, popularize basic education, eliminate illiteracy, supplement the brains of the people, find ways to improve, and train sub-humans with higher IQs.

Therefore, the village that was completely killed by the Southern Allied Forces was not actually an ordinary Goblin village, but a demonstration village of excellent examples of intelligent Goblins from the Jade Emperor!

This is no longer ordinary hatred, this is... this is the deep hatred and hatred that kills someone's graduation thesis and drinks it!

"Grass mud horse! It's fun to bully the little green skin, right?"

So when he received the news, Brother Sha almost exploded with rage. He crawled all over the floor and almost ate the table in front of him alive.

That bullshit Lingxi man also disappeared. He called the Minister of War over and said that he would order 30,000 troops and horses immediately, and I would lead the expedition myself!

Moreover, as he was chopping, he was completely absorbed in the drama and did not forget to raise his fist, showing a posture that could win a Pulitzer if filmed.

"Soldiers, follow me and kill! Collect the heads, and we will discuss merits, deeds, and rewards after the war!"

It has to be said that the Qin Dynasty's twenty-level military merit title system was a good thing. Now the soldiers who were eager to make achievements and become masters rushed even harder.

But although everyone in the coalition forces has their own little plans. But I also fully understand that in the face of a formidable enemy, if we are disloyal, we will definitely be defeated by each one.

So when I saw the goblin king swallowing thousands of miles with anger, and leading a group of demi-human soldiers who were like little lunatics to rush in, he had the momentum to break through their formation in one go.

Several masters in the coalition were afraid that our morale would collapse because of this, so they exchanged glances and joined forces to stop Brother Sha.

Logically speaking, as a leader among players, he can be called a boss-level existence among players. Even if these few people join forces to fight, it will be difficult to defeat Brother Sha.

But who said that in addition to the nobles, there are also all kinds of strange evil churches that make up this coalition?

One moment, there was a bang, and several screaming black-haired ghosts were summoned. Another moment, there was another bang, and a relatively complete corpse was pulled up and turned into a living corpse.

From time to time, you can do some ruthless things like teleporting out of thin air, turning reality into reality, etc., which makes people very unprepared, very annoying, and quite a bit powerless.

Moreover, although Sha Ge is very strong, but now that his family has a big business, why is he not afraid of overturning his position?

If the ship capsized in the gutter here, losing level one experience, missing a day of activity time, and even destroying the future layout, it would be more than worth the loss.

...This is also the fundamental reason why Ji Minghui set up two penalties, [Death Resurrection CD] that can be extended as the level increases, and [Death Resurrection Downgrade] that must be reduced by one no matter what.

For novices, they are almost nothing, and they can be played casually if they want to take risks; for veterans, they are as heavy as a mountain, and they have to think twice about every step they take.

But this does not mean that Brother Sha will really be stopped by such a few rotten tomatoes and rotten potatoes. After all, bullying the less with more... is clearly the exclusive domain of players.

Therefore, as the chaos here gradually expanded, other players who were originally just wandering around also discovered the location of the Southern Allied Forces.

Moreover, these are mixed formations composed of humans and orcs. They already have good combat power. As players, they also have the latest automatic weapons.

Then, as several rounds of illumination bombs were detonated over the battlefield, it seemed as if the hands had passed twelve o'clock on New Year's Eve, and the crisp sound of gunshots could be heard endlessly.

Although we are in a magical world, these light weapons with too little damage can't actually affect many people, and can only produce a slight fire suppression effect.

But in the face of such attacks, you have to spend magic power to set up a shield to block it, but others only need to move their fingers to change the magazine. The consumption on the battlefield is too unequal.

——Isn’t this bullying an honest person?

"Sir, we..."

So Andrei, who was the main combatant, was originally trying to persuade the God of Choice to fight the Trail Blazers here and win in one battle. His eyes widened when he saw this scene.

"Sir, please listen to the next words!"

Pogo, who advocated temporarily avoiding the enemy, spoke quickly upon seeing this, saying that our army was not familiar with the terrain here, and since the enemy was in darkness and we were in the dark, it was unfavorable for a night battle, so it would be better to shift our strategy as soon as possible.

However, as the decision-maker, Ji Ming did not rush to respond. After all, the person who died was not one of his own, so he opened the map and took a look.

Don’t think that the players are chasing and chasing now, and seem to be killing fiercely. In fact, what just happened this afternoon, no matter how much they mobilize, how many people can they gather?

Moreover, the arrival of the Lingxi people is their current strategic focus. If it weren’t for the village that is the favorite of Brother Sha, the coalition forces might not be caught up today.

Therefore, let alone the other side, the other player forces from around here, these guys who don’t even deserve a name, how much weight do they have.

Even if Brother Sha is furious, he said that there are 30,000 soldiers, and there are only 5,000 soldiers active on the battlefield after a rapid march and a night raid.

If the coalition forces go all out now, they will definitely be able to successfully counterattack, kill all the spies around, and disappear in the vast mountains and wilderness to prepare for the next raid.

So...

Retreat.

After a symbolic resistance, the southern coalition forces began an elegant and measured victory turn.

Under the superb command of the unknown micro-manipulation master, only a few thousand unlucky people were left behind, and they successfully escaped from here under the cover of night.

After that, Ji Ming devoted more energy to the military, and successively achieved great victories in the retreat of Rose Town, Peace Valley, and Tiger Teeth Peak.

According to the statistics of Andre, the Minister of Logistics, a total of 5,876 prisoners were captured, 1,542 livestock, countless weapons and equipment, and countless food and fodder.

The morale of the soldiers has been greatly improved. Look, how happy everyone is, and they have free time to get together to dig moles for fun.

"Sir, we have been out of food for two days. I just saw that some soldiers have tried to catch moles to eat."

Listening to Bogo's report, Ji Ming pushed the biscuit jar under the table inward again.

"No food? How can there be no food!"

He stood up and pointed in a random direction.

"I clearly gave you the last bit of food and grass for the coalition the day before yesterday. Where are the things?"

"This..."

Pogo was speechless for a moment, but he didn't need to answer.

Because this was the point that Ji Ming personally reported to Brother Sha, and he taught the little greenskins how to sneak in and burn it. How could he not know?

But it was Pogo and Andre's responsibility that they failed to keep the food and grass. Considering that Andre had lost one arm in the last battle and was recovering, it was his responsibility alone.

"But this is my responsibility, not the responsibility of the soldiers. Please think of a way to see if there is any way to squeeze some out!"

To be honest, although it was a bit impolite, Ji Ming subconsciously thought of the pure love cow man who could produce all kinds of potions by himself in the orc team.

...

Huh?

Ji Ming looked at the map and found that the orcs' current industry seemed to be nearby.

Or... set the decisive battle here?