The world of swords and magic has a social structure similar to that of medieval Europe.
The so-called nobility is nothing but a good name, but nine out of ten are rubbish. They are ignorant, greedy, and stupid, and they are simply manure machines. So when there is an aristocrat who is still able to make do with it, it is really like a'sage descended from heaven'.
But Zhou Qingfeng didn't realize how good he was. If he is good, he should command hundreds of people in the battle, instead of just bringing a dozen people into an'armed parade'-it is really shameful to bring a bunch of people out.
After waiting for two full hours by the woods at the intersection, the sentry sent to the mortar pit ran back in panic, stuttering the report: "Master Hugo, those goblins are here. There are a lot of them, and there are many more. A big guy."
How much is the quantity
What are these big guys
Zhou Qingfeng frowned and asked many times, only to figure it out only when the old dwarf stepped forward to explain.
The number is more than thirty. This can't be counted by fingers, and the servant serving as a sentinel can't count his toes, so he can only sweat profusely. But it should be no more than fifty, otherwise the servant would be fainted in shock.
As for a few'big guys', I asked the relatives of the goblins'Bear Goblin' for a long time. This is a variant of the goblin. Just by hearing the name, you will know that it is very big, and it is a big guy who is more terrifying than ordinary orcs.
Bear goblins are cunning, irritable, and cruel, and generally serve as officers in the goblins. They are sturdy and mighty, have a keen sense of smell, and understand certain tactics. After being provoked, they are prone to go mad and attack headlessly, endlessly.
This is not an easy enemy to deal with.
Hearing that the number of enemies is dominant, and there are a few very powerful bear goblins sitting on the ground, the'warriors' who came out with Zhou Qingfeng turned pale and appeared depressed and fearful. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do
Zhou Qingfeng dared to bet that if the bear goblin would show up, the trash under him would immediately scream and escape without looking back.
"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a few bear goblins?" Zhou Qingfeng had to stand up to boost his morale, "I am a man who kills even the leader of the sludge monster, and the bear goblins will be handed over to me. You just kill those'Ok's. The barking goblin will do."
Hahaha...
After saying this, everyone's mood was better.
When the sky fell, there was a tall man against him, and now the'tall man' was Uncle Zhou. He took care of the hardest and most difficult tasks, and other people felt much easier and could laugh.
The old dwarf lowered his voice and asked, "You can really deal with bear goblins? They are cunning and suspicious by nature, but they are really hard to deal with."
Zhou Qingfeng could only bite the bullet and said: "Don't worry, I have a way."
The old dwarf was dubious and said no more.
Zhou Qingfeng was under great pressure. He hurriedly called the servant sent out to investigate and asked carefully how far away the enemy was and how the formation was arranged. After asking carefully, he divided more than a dozen "warriors" into two groups.
"Everyone is quiet, no talking, and the crossbow is wound. The goblin's squadron will arrive in about a quarter of an hour. Later I order to shoot at whom, who will you shoot at?"
"Remember, the bear goblin is behind the heavy team. So when the goblin team appears, no one is allowed to shoot first. Put the enemy's front team over and kill the most threatening first. If anyone doesn't listen to the orders, I will shoot indiscriminately. Kill him first."
When "Warrior" heard it, they were all stunned-you said, "I'll leave it to you to deal with," the boss of the relationship, is this how to deal with? Isn't this forcing us to work hard
Zhou Qingfeng has no time to talk nonsense. He personally acted as the supervising team, standing behind the two groups of men, with a strong tone and a fierce face. He and the old dwarf divide the work, each leading a team. Seeing the bear goblin appear later, focus on the big guys first.
The serious order made the atmosphere suddenly tense, and all the'warriors' entered a state of fighting-many people's teeth began to rattle, their breathing was rapid, and the cold sweat was flowing.
The people of Voodoo Marsh have never done such a'big thing'. They used to accept it, flee when they encountered trouble, and hide when they encountered danger, and it was the first time that they took the initiative to provoke the Magru tribe, which is the most powerful in the Black Forest.
It's okay if the target is just a goblin, but the bear goblin is much stronger than the goblin. It is inevitable that some people are worried, and look around, habitually want to escape. If someone takes the lead, there are a dozen people in front of him that they might be unable to control it.
The old dwarf stayed with these wastes for a long time and knew their character too well. He also knew that the arrow was on the string now and he had to send it. Once he flinched, he would give up everything, so he also stood up and shouted: "Whoever dares to escape now, I will catch him for anatomy."
No one in the voodoo swamp is afraid of the things the dwarf witch doctor does. Old Borg was also considered an adventurer who could cast spells anyway, and he was particularly cold-blooded and ruthless, forcing everyone to clean up their cautious eyes and gritted their teeth thinking about how to fight.
After the high pressure, Zhou Qingfeng shouted again in a low voice: "As long as we kill two bear goblins, the other goblins can't be our opponents at all. We will only need half of the supplies later, old Borg and I, and the remaining half will be given to you. Points. You are guaranteed to get rich."
Intimidate and lure, forcibly win people's hearts.
Hearing the benefits of being divided into half, a group of mobs finally showed a bit of murderous aura of'putting the dead to life'. No matter how beautiful it is, it is better to directly benefit. Under the reward, there must be a brave man. In order to fight for wealth, some people are willing to work hard.
The woods at the intersection finally calmed down, and everyone held their breath, staring, waiting for the enemy to appear. After about five or six minutes, I heard the creak of wheels turning not far from the road.
It didn't take long for the sour smell peculiar to goblins to float with the wind. A dozen goblin soldiers holding short spears appeared in the lead, and walked lazily ahead. They fight with each other, chase occasionally, without the slightest sense of tension.
There are more than a dozen goblin archers behind, also looking around, don't know the so-called.
The ambushing team is happy, and it is always good for the enemy to be unsuspecting. Someone wanted to speak with a smile, whispering to each other, and Zhou Qingfeng stared at him viciously, and quickly remembered to keep quiet.
The leading goblin passed by, followed by several vehicles towed by mules and horses, very slow. Some human slave laborers are responsible for driving, and from time to time they are trembling with a whip by a short goblin.
The towed vehicle should be heavy, piled full of burlap bags with grain in it. After all, hundreds of goblins have besieged the White Crow camp, and they must be given food.
At the end of the convoy, two tall bear goblins carrying their weapons, were talking in a low voice. They were talking goblin language, they didn't know what they were talking about, and they showed brutal smiles from time to time.
The motorcade was getting closer, Zhou Qingfeng's own heartbeat was also accelerating, and the air in the woods became tense. A dozen light crossbows are slowly moving the front sight, aiming at the target that is about to enter the killing range.
At this moment, a bear goblin twitched his nose, sniffed the air suspiciously, and mumbled a few times. The other bear goblin grabbed the heavy hammer on his shoulders and looked at the woods where Zhou Qingfeng was ambushing.
Not so good, the opponent seems to have found something...