Not to mention that Thorin and his party were hunted down and finally escaped under the giant eagle shaken by Gandalf, let's turn our attention to the sad child Roland.
"Damn, where did so many goblins come from?" Kaslow looked at the goblins coming from behind in surprise.
Roland twitched the corners of his mouth. If he had no brains, it would seem that Mr. Gandalf killed a fat boy in a Goblin town in the Misty Mountains. He seemed to be called the Goblin King or something...
"Damn it! Damn Sorin! You all ran away and brought disaster to Lao Tzu!" Roland realized that he was blocking the gun for Sorin and his party.
"Retreat, retreat! The wind is screaming!" Roland said quickly, he didn't think about fighting back, but he felt that turning back and fighting was really no good, losing face and winning Diurizi (the casualties of his subordinates are absolutely not Small), there is really no need to trade at a loss.
So there was such a spectacular scene in the eastern foothills of the Misty Mountains. About 400 people, fully armed elite humans, were rushing through the bushes in the woods, and thousands of weak goblins with thin arms and thin legs were crying and howling. Chasing wildly all the way, the two sides started a marathon competition with all their strength.
"Backfire!" Caslow suddenly shouted.
In the back of the hall, he found that some of the strong goblins had almost touched the slowest rushing infantry. Immediately, under his order, the knights and Batenian archers turned around on their horses and opened their bows. , the knights first shot the first rain of arrows, and as a result, they shot down a dozen goblins. The Batanian shooter who came down gave Roland a face, and a hundred sharp arrows left the string, and the goblin striker immediately seemed to be bitten by something. A piece of goblins lay on the ground, and a closer look revealed that they were almost Are arrows in the throat or heart.
"Okay! Sure enough, it's a knight who specializes in shooting!" Roland exclaimed in his heart, what the hell! God is such a knight! Confused by the heavy armor of the Batania shooters again, Roland blushed, um, it wasn't my fault! Can only blame them for being so confusing.
"My lord! The infantry can't keep up!" Kaslan suddenly shouted.
"What?" After Roland heard it, he took a closer look. Sure enough, the Swift Stream infantrymen were walking hard and panting like cows. Seeing their sweaty appearance, Roland's heart sank.
"It can't go on like this!" Roland secretly said.
"The army in the back turns to the army in the front! The whole army is in formation!" Roland suddenly shouted.
Renault's eyes widened, what happened? Is your lord crazy? Are you going to die? In addition to Kaslow riding the dragon, everyone present estimated that Renault would survive.
Of course Roland wasn't crazy. It was not just the Swift Infantry who lost their physical strength during the long-distance chase just now. The goblins with their short legs were also tired. Sure enough, the "big wave" behind them had become After the "Little Stream", a small wave of goblins in the distance are rushing frantically.
have to! In order to chase people, these silly kids can't even care about the lineup, and they are scattered into small groups of chase groups.
"Refueling tactics are good, filling oil is good, I like refueling the most!" Roland laughed wickedly.
"Rapid Charge Array! Form an array!" Roland shouted loudly.
Then... the Swift Stream Infantry was at a loss... Roland was speechless as soon as he patted his head, the God special system gave 200 people, and the lowest-level army formation of the Swift Stream Infantry required 300 people to form. Others didn't know, but Roland knew, 30 people. A row of 10 people in a row is very powerful. You must know that 10 such an army can knock a hundred knights to the ground. You must know that it is a regular knight! Especially in this world, professionals are not flying everywhere, and professionals are still relatively rare.
"100 people in a row! 2 people in a row! Crush up!" Roland could only give detailed instructions.
The rushing infantry who heard the order hurriedly smashed their big shields into the ground. The swift-streaming infantry in the first row placed their carbine rifles flat and leaned against the shield wall. The infantry in the second row were also like the first row. The infantrymen generally smashed their shields into the ground, but they tilted the shield to the left 30° to leave an arm-long gap, leaned the carbine against the shield, and pulled out the mace from their waists.
"Ba Gong is in charge of covering and shooting! Reno, take the Knights to find an opportunity to attack them!" Roland said sternly.
"Okay, my lord!" Renault led the knights away.
"We should be in the dark forest now." Roland asked Caslow.
Caslo took out the detailed map that Elrond had given him and compared it for a long time: "Sir, we should be at the edge of the dark forest now."
"Well." Roland responded.
"Qiang!" Roland pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword and urged the horses to come to the front.
"Soldiers! Brothers! We can't run anymore! We're just lambs to be slaughtered without strength! So we have to fight back! I beg you to stand with me! Tell the enemy! Lagrand's glory never fades away! The Empire Our soldiers are still fighting! Do you want to!" Roland shouted.
"For the glory of the empire! Long live the empire!" Everyone shouted in unison.
"Kill!" The 5-meter-long carbine stabbed horizontally, and suddenly the goblins who rushed up were strung with candied haws. Seeing the goblins in the back rushing up, the heavy touch of the long spear in his hand forced the first row of people to rush. The stream infantrymen resolutely gave up the spears in their hands and picked up the mace around their waists, and the swift stream infantrymen in the second row behind them immediately leveled their spears.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and a fast-moving infantryman waved a mace and a hammer to a goblin who had advanced.
"Extremely fast fire!" Caslow hurriedly shouted as more and more goblins came up and started to touch the infantry's flanks.
"Duh duh!" Batania's shooters quickly gave up accurate shooting, and quickly poured out the feather arrows in the quiver at the fastest rate of fire, and soon a 50-piece quiver was Empty, Batania's shooters are already grinning and rubbing their cramped arms.
The effect is obvious, what is the concept of 5,000 fine iron arrows? Just look at the twitching goblins in front of him, and Roland can see by sight that there are at least a few hundred goblins merging with the earth in the arrow rain.
The Swiftstream Infantrymen who were swinging their mace suddenly felt empty, and only then did they realize that the front was already full of corpses. The Goblins who died under the arrow rain were better, while the corpses that fell in front of the Swiftstream Infantry were already piled up. It became a hill, and the front of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was either covered with dozens of holes or an object of unknown shape that was smashed by a hammer.
The fast-flowing infantrymen in the first platoon hurriedly got out of the line, took out their own sniper rifles from the corpse pile, and stood in a line again, forming a shield wall.
"Woo~woo!" The low horn sounded, the knights led by Reynolds poured down on the horizon, and the goblins caught in the middle fled in chaos.
"All charge!" Seeing that the time was right, Roland made the entire army charge.
The Swiftstream infantrymen pulled up their shields, set up their spears and lined up in a row and rushed forward. The Batenian archers, who were riding horses behind them, actually put away their long bows and took off the one-meter-long mithril on their backs. Armored Hammer…
"What's so special! Whoever said they were shooters in the future, I'm worried about them!" Roland twitched from the corner of his eyes.
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"Does this count as a battle?" Roland stinked.
"Force it... Anyway, there are more than 2,000 goblins lying here... But, can something like goblins count as a victory?" Renault flattered Roland with a dark face.
"Uh, anyway, the number is counted!" Roland waved his hand, as if I didn't listen and I didn't listen.
"Let's go! It's time to go to the final battlefield..." Roland looked into the distance and sighed, what should come will come eventually, I don't know if the outcome of this battle is still as he knows...
"Congratulations to the host for completing an excellent battle! The ratio of casualties between the enemy and the enemy is 2457:0. The reward is 100 rapids infantry."
"System yyds! Well done!" Roland looked at the reward given by the system, which was the one he lacked the most, and couldn't help but feel excited.
"The whole army obeys the order! Target: Lonely Mountain! Let's go!" Roland looked at the 100 Swift Stream infantrymen who came to support him from a distance and said in high spirits.
Not to mention that Thorin and his party were hunted down and finally escaped under the giant eagle shaken by Gandalf, let's turn our attention to the sad child Roland.
"Damn, where did so many goblins come from?" Kaslow looked at the goblins coming from behind in surprise.
Roland twitched the corners of his mouth. If he had no brains, it would seem that Mr. Gandalf killed a fat boy in a Goblin town in the Misty Mountains. He seemed to be called the Goblin King or something...
"Damn it! Damn Sorin! You all ran away and brought disaster to Lao Tzu!" Roland realized that he was blocking the gun for Sorin and his party.
"Retreat, retreat! The wind is screaming!" Roland said quickly, he didn't think about fighting back, but he felt that turning back and fighting was really no good, losing face and winning Diurizi (the casualties of his subordinates are absolutely not Small), there is really no need to trade at a loss.
So there was such a spectacular scene in the eastern foothills of the Misty Mountains. About 400 people, fully armed elite humans, were rushing through the bushes in the woods, and thousands of weak goblins with thin arms and thin legs were crying and howling. Chasing wildly all the way, the two sides started a marathon competition with all their strength.
"Backfire!" Caslow suddenly shouted.
In the back of the hall, he found that some of the strong goblins had almost touched the slowest rushing infantry. Immediately, under his order, the knights and Batenian archers turned around on their horses and opened their bows. , the knights first shot the first rain of arrows, and as a result, they shot down a dozen goblins. The Batanian shooter who came down gave Roland a face, and a hundred sharp arrows left the string, and the goblin striker immediately seemed to be bitten by something. A piece of goblins lay on the ground, and a closer look revealed that they were almost Are arrows in the throat or heart.
"Okay! Sure enough, it's a knight who specializes in shooting!" Roland exclaimed in his heart, what the hell! God is such a knight! Confused by the heavy armor of the Batania shooters again, Roland blushed, um, it wasn't my fault! Can only blame them for being so confusing.
"My lord! The infantry can't keep up!" Kaslan suddenly shouted.
"What?" After Roland heard it, he took a closer look. Sure enough, the Swift Stream infantrymen were walking hard and panting like cows. Seeing their sweaty appearance, Roland's heart sank.
"It can't go on like this!" Roland secretly said.
"The army in the back turns to the army in the front! The whole army is in formation!" Roland suddenly shouted.
Renault's eyes widened, what happened? Is your lord crazy? Are you going to die? In addition to Kaslow riding the dragon, everyone present estimated that Renault would survive.
Of course Roland wasn't crazy. It was not just the Swift Infantry who lost their physical strength during the long-distance chase just now. The goblins with their short legs were also tired. Sure enough, the "big wave" behind them had become After the "Little Stream", a small wave of goblins in the distance are rushing frantically.
have to! In order to chase people, these silly kids can't even care about the lineup, and they are scattered into small groups of chase groups.
"Refueling tactics are good, filling oil is good, I like refueling the most!" Roland laughed wickedly.
"Rapid Charge Array! Form an array!" Roland shouted loudly.
Then... the Swift Stream Infantry was at a loss... Roland was speechless as soon as he patted his head, the God special system gave 200 people, and the lowest-level army formation of the Swift Stream Infantry required 300 people to form. Others didn't know, but Roland knew, 30 people. A row of 10 people in a row is very powerful. You must know that 10 such an army can knock a hundred knights to the ground. You must know that it is a regular knight! Especially in this world, professionals are not flying everywhere, and professionals are still relatively rare.
"100 people in a row! 2 people in a row! Crush up!" Roland could only give detailed instructions.
The rushing infantry who heard the order hurriedly smashed their big shields into the ground. The swift-streaming infantry in the first row placed their carbine rifles flat and leaned against the shield wall. The infantry in the second row were also like the first row. The infantrymen generally smashed their shields into the ground, but they tilted the shield to the left 30° to leave an arm-long gap, leaned the carbine against the shield, and pulled out the mace from their waists.
"Ba Gong is in charge of covering and shooting! Reno, take the Knights to find an opportunity to attack them!" Roland said sternly.
"Okay, my lord!" Renault led the knights away.
"We should be in the dark forest now." Roland asked Caslow.
Caslo took out the detailed map that Elrond had given him and compared it for a long time: "Sir, we should be at the edge of the dark forest now."
"Well." Roland responded.
"Qiang!" Roland pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword and urged the horses to come to the front.
"Soldiers! Brothers! We can't run anymore! We're just lambs to be slaughtered without strength! So we have to fight back! I beg you to stand with me! Tell the enemy! Lagrand's glory never fades away! The Empire Our soldiers are still fighting! Do you want to!" Roland shouted.
"For the glory of the empire! Long live the empire!" Everyone shouted in unison.
"Kill!" The 5-meter-long carbine stabbed horizontally, and suddenly the goblins who rushed up were strung with candied haws. Seeing the goblins in the back rushing up, the heavy touch of the long spear in his hand forced the first row of people to rush. The stream infantrymen resolutely gave up the spears in their hands and picked up the mace around their waists, and the swift stream infantrymen in the second row behind them immediately leveled their spears.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and a fast-moving infantryman waved a mace and a hammer to a goblin who had advanced.
"Extremely fast fire!" Caslow hurriedly shouted as more and more goblins came up and started to touch the infantry's flanks.
"Duh duh!" Batania's shooters quickly gave up accurate shooting, and quickly poured out the feather arrows in the quiver at the fastest rate of fire, and soon a 50-piece quiver was Empty, Batania's shooters are already grinning and rubbing their cramped arms.
The effect is obvious, what is the concept of 5,000 fine iron arrows? Just look at the twitching goblins in front of him, and Roland can see by sight that there are at least a few hundred goblins merging with the earth in the arrow rain.
The Swiftstream Infantrymen who were swinging their mace suddenly felt empty, and only then did they realize that the front was already full of corpses. The Goblins who died under the arrow rain were better, while the corpses that fell in front of the Swiftstream Infantry were already piled up. It became a hill, and the front of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was either covered with dozens of holes or an object of unknown shape that was smashed by a hammer.
The fast-flowing infantrymen in the first platoon hurriedly got out of the line, took out their own sniper rifles from the corpse pile, and stood in a line again, forming a shield wall.
"Woo~woo!" The low horn sounded, the knights led by Reynolds poured down on the horizon, and the goblins caught in the middle fled in chaos.
"All charge!" Seeing that the time was right, Roland made the entire army charge.
The Swiftstream infantrymen pulled up their shields, set up their spears and lined up in a row and rushed forward. The Batenian archers, who were riding horses behind them, actually put away their long bows and took off the one-meter-long mithril on their backs. Armored Hammer…
"What's so special! Whoever said they were shooters in the future, I'm worried about them!" Roland twitched from the corner of his eyes.
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"Does this count as a battle?" Roland stinked.
"Force it... Anyway, there are more than 2,000 goblins lying here... But, can something like goblins count as a victory?" Renault flattered Roland with a dark face.
"Uh, anyway, the number is counted!" Roland waved his hand, as if I didn't listen and I didn't listen.
"Let's go! It's time to go to the final battlefield..." Roland looked into the distance and sighed, what should come will come eventually, I don't know if the outcome of this battle is still as he knows...
"Congratulations to the host for completing an excellent battle! The ratio of casualties between the enemy and the enemy is 2457:0. The reward is 100 rapids infantry."
"System yyds! Well done!" Roland looked at the reward given by the system, which was the one he lacked the most, and couldn't help but feel excited.
"The whole army obeys the order! Target: Lonely Mountain! Let's go!" Roland looked at the 100 Swift Stream infantrymen who came to support him from a distance and said in high spirits.
