Vol 3 Chapter 17

Scene 17 Lumberyard Battle (4)

"You haven't seen that creature. It was about two meters tall and covered with hair when it stood upright, but it is said to have some kind of blood connection with the goblins on the surface. But compared to their weak but numerous distant relatives, This branch can be said to be a strange number. They are strong, and even a newborn cub in the bear goblin community can be comparable to a human adult. "Brando slowly narrated," If there is The bear goblin raised his shield and flail to cover it, and the caveman dug underneath it was quite tricky— "

He paused, and the conversation turned, "But cave dwellers mostly symbiotic with bear goblins. There may be bear goblins in this logging field. It is unknown."

The crowd froze and their eyes fell back to the lumber yard across the river. The wooden door creaked again, and at first a group of cavemen came out of it, and then a sound of heavy footsteps came-followed by three bulky creatures-huge creatures holding large hands Shield, a flail fluttering with a chain in one hand, came out slowly behind the gate.

Bear Goblin.

Although most of the people present have never seen similar creatures in the past, according to previous descriptions of Brando, these emerging monsters were also recognized: more than two meters tall, covered with long brown hair, and their heads curled wide On his shoulder, another holding a shield and another holding a flail, almost the same as the young man described.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the young lord with a kind of admiration.

Yuta looked a little silent, and took a meaningful look at the young lord, as if to find something different from him.

"I've seen this thing," Fern stared at the team of monsters crossing the river, and said suddenly, "One time in Karasu we dealt with it, and there were more than a dozen soldiers who couldn't get close. "His dark face changed for the first time." Master, are you sure this thing is also a first-class establishment? "

Brando nodded, "The earliest army classification was set up by the four temples, which is based not only on the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers. The bear goblin's brain is not easy to use, and it has been unable to coexist with cavemen. The formation of the scale, if it is not for the cavemen in the base of the Chogandigan army, and the bear goblins who have been fighting alongside them have formed a set of tactics, I am afraid these silly big men have not yet The measures are included in the first-level establishment. "

Fern nodded and remained silent.

At this time, the caveman and the three bear goblins were wading through the middle of the riverbank. Although the caveman on the edge of the forest receded far away, he still surrounded four people such as Mafery. For a moment, the beach seemed a little weird, and the invisible balance was swaying on the battlefield.

The cavemen launched a second strike, but they immediately felt wrong.

The two crossbowmen on the earth bunker lost their heavy crossbow at this time, and then took off the long sword from behind-two silvery long swords, with two rows of weird patterns painted on the blades, and the sun Blinking underneath.

"Magic sword!" Someone yelled from among the mercenaries.

The magic sword here is not the kind of low-level alchemy that most people can buy, but it is a veritable magic sword-at least also a magic item of bronze or higher level, with a certain limit to change between the holder and the opponent. The creation of strength contrast.

"Who is that?" The heads of the large and small mercenary groups focused intently on Yuta, Fern, and Klenthia. In their view, only these three large commanders were present. Such a luxurious lineup.

But the three chiefs were equally puzzled, although they had the same thoughts in their hearts-but they were not theirs at all.

But if this moment is just a surprise, the next moment is to hold your breath inadvertently. I saw two white sword lights flashing on the earthen bunker, and the two cavemen who jumped up the wall were cut into two sections. This is already the strength of the Black Iron peak close to the silver rank. Among the many mercenaries present, only three big heads have this level.

"Who is that?" Yuta finally looked back and asked, "Clenthia, yours?"

It's a pity that Clenthia didn't answer his thoughts at all. He finally changed his face when he saw the two swords. He looked back at Brando—he already recognized them, that was the two that night. A holy sword used by angels around Brando. Then he understood why Fern would safely send his most powerful wizard as a bait. There are two silver-level soldiers to protect himself, what else can be restless?

But the middle-aged mercenary commander's cognition obviously cannot replace other people. Not everyone at the scene recognized the two swords, so there was only a quiet breathing sound in the woods.

Brando didn't answer, but in his eyes, the attacking frustrated caveman turned away from each other, and suddenly the first bear goblin who came ashore from behind caught up with meteors. They fluttered and fluttered in their hands, and then bombarded the magical castle with a hammer.

There was a loud noise, which was the sound of earth and stone cracking, and the earth and stone castle suddenly fell apart. And everyone saw the two crossbowmen posing as pigs and tigers suddenly leaping high, one catching the wizard, one catching the warrior, and then rolling back to the ground.

The caveman screamed in excitement, as if preparing to attack.

But it was this time. With a whistle, suddenly a team of more than 50 cavalrymen in the forest in the oblique spurs were killed, and everyone turned around subconsciously. Fern and Yuta saw that the leading rider was the tiger bird. It was Rubis' mercenaries and several unknown mercenary regiments.

"Lord Lord, are you?" Seeing this strange soldier Fern suddenly realized that Brando wanted to use the refueling tactics to attract the cavemen's main force-if he invested too much force at the beginning, it would be possible Will cause the other party's alertness; but if you increase the force a little bit, it may have the wonderful effect of boiling frogs in warm water!

"This is their way." Brando stared in the direction of the beach, his eyes shining.

"The point is that these cavemen are reluctant to give up the bear goblins and companions they have sent. Underground residents often have this weakness when arranging tactics." The young man smiled: "In fact, it is not just npc, even players occasionally commit this. It ’s a natural mistake to get used to it. After all, the population resources of the Jordanian are too expensive ... "

In fact, as soon as Tiger Sparrow raised this idea with him, he knew that it would definitely succeed, because it was too clever, and it can be said that it is indistinguishable from the psychology of the underground players in the past-so that he looked at the two holy ones he controlled. The archangels and their "companions" climbed up from the ground and stood up, cheering and jumping there under the command of their hearts, as if they suddenly saw the reinforcements. I couldn't help but feel a little funny for a while, wondering if I was too insignificant.

"Npc, player?" Fern asked aside.

Brando coughed and replied, "Look ahead."

The three chiefs turned their heads in unison, and the gate of the lumberyard was creaked again. But this time it wasn't a door, but three doors from the east to the south. Everyone saw a steady stream of cavemen emerging from behind the tall wooden fence as if out of nowhere, as if there was no end. Clenthia almost took a sip of air-conditioning—these were more than two hundred. It seemed that his prediction was not a little bit worse.

This means that there may be more than 300 cavemen in this camp, and Martha is on it. How can you fight? It's one thing to get them out, but now it seems that even if the other party gives up the location, it doesn't seem like they can eat it all at once.

He couldn't help looking at Brando pale.

But Brando just watched silently as a black caveman wading across the river—their apparent goal was to rescue the troops crossing the river before the human cavalry and his companions converged.

In terms of speed, they do have this advantage.

But Brando was waiting at this moment, he did not care about the ugly faces of the three chiefs, but raised his hand silently: "Get on the crossbow."

Everyone was stunned, watching the crowd of cavemen and the bear goblins behind them, they really lacked the courage to fight. And even at this time, half of the enemy is still on the river beach. Is it too early to prepare for the arrow at this moment? But no one dared to disobey the order of a lord-whether or not this lord is worthy of it-at least the identity and strength of Brando aristocracy was enough to make the three chiefs present default.

While the three largest mercenary regiments have no objections, of course, others are even more afraid to express different opinions. Moreover, the bait is still on the edge of the forest, and they cannot let their companions leave it alone.

The mercenaries took off the crossbow behind them, pulled the handle back and started to wind. Because the opponent was a caveman with abnormal hearing sensitivity, everyone had to slow their hands and feet and twist the bowstrings bit by bit. A stalk of crossbow erected silently, and the sound of gurgling sounded in the forest, as if a breeze touched the treetops.

"Flat." Brando saw the last person bow well, and immediately lowered his voice and ordered.

At this moment, the goblin and the cavemen were wading ashore at this time-because of the slowed down speed, this precise pre-judgment surprised almost every head in the field; Kerenthia even looked back in surprise Taking a look at Brando, he was very thoughtful. He was the most keen of the three chiefs, but he did not expect Brando to know this to his mercenaries.

You know, they never gave the young man the command of their mercenaries.

On what basis did he guess?

However, Brando smiled secretly. In fact, the strength of the mercenaries in Eruin was generally similar, and the habit of twisting strings was almost the same. The scene just now is just to confirm his experience in past games, this is not the first time he has made such a prediction.

Not to mention the bear goblin and the caveman, just the faster wind elven cavalry, he can also let these mercenaries **** up ahead.

At this moment, every mercenary, including the wizard, flattened the heavy crossbow in his hand-or at least a crossbow. Without mercenaries and long-range weapons, even if there is no easy-to-use crossbow, at least they will prepare a bow or a musket.

Each crossbow aimed at its own target, but enemies approaching the tide made some doubts about how effective this round of strike would be.

Everyone couldn't help but think that the young lord said before that it was just a warm-up?

The question is is there such a warm-up?

Brando didn't answer, he waited for two seconds, then hit a snap.

"put!"