Chapter 10 Willing to be a supporting role

Blind obedience is the instinct of most creatures, especially those that live in groups, such as humans and goblins.

As long as they create enough panic, the enemy will also be used by them.

When twelve regular cavalrymen and twenty heavily armed militiamen followed closely, the sheep-driving tactic was basically successful.

Hundreds of goblins rushed towards the newly organized hobgoblin positions.

Although the names of goblins and hobgoblins are only one letter different, they are completely different species.

The difference between the two is as big as the difference between halflings and humans, no, it should be said that it is bigger.

The average height of adult male goblins is less than 90 cm. In addition, they have long hands and big heads, and they like to walk hunched over, which makes them look shorter and easier to deal with.

The average height of adult male hobgoblins can reach 2 meters, and females are no less than 1.89 meters. They are the most typical military race. From top to bottom, they all advocate physical strength and military strength. The hobgoblins never call the tribes they control a tribe. The smaller ones are called war groups, and the larger ones are called legions. From childhood to adulthood, they have received military education and military training.

Their tribes are either fighting or on the road to expansion.

This lifestyle is related to the goblin gods they believe in, and also to their innate desire for conquest and control.

The most important thing is that they are intelligent humanoid creatures, with IQs not much different from humans. They have their own military organization and their own blacksmiths. Compared with goblins, their equipment is really different.

Even if the hobgoblin war group outside Nott Castle is not rich, the poorest ones have a set of leather armor and a similar weapon.

When Zalanda and Gavin led the team and drove the fleeing goblin army to the front of the hobgoblin camp, the hobgoblin regiment had already assembled into a neat army formation. Standing in front of the army formation were three bear goblins with wilder looks and more burly bodies.

"Shoot!" A cold command came from the hobgoblin regiment.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The rain of arrows, no less than that of Nott City, was shot out from the hobgoblin regiment.

Gavin and Zalanda ignored them and rushed forward.

Twenty meters away, this kind of arrow posed a very low threat to them. The iron-headed ones were less than half, and most of them were sharpened with hardwood and could not break the armor at all. Even the iron-headed ones were generally of low quality. Gavin clearly saw that several of them were directly smashed on Zalanda's magic armor.

For those fleeing goblins who were no different from bare-chested soldiers, even the hardwood arrows were very deadly. They fell down in unison. The rest barely rushed to the front of the hobgoblin war group, but were also chopped to the ground by the swinging sharp blades.

These fleeing goblins were far more afraid of the hobgoblins than Gavin and Zalanda. Many of them tried to split to both sides, but the cavalry team that was divided into two drove some back to form the second wave of attack. The heavy-armored militia that trotted along would also drive some back to form the third wave of attack.

The three waves of fleeing soldiers' attack, except for wasting several rounds of arrows from the hobgoblins, did not have much impact on their war group's army formation. At least no hobgoblins died in the chaos.

Gavin and Zalanda did not expect that these fleeing goblins could break up the hobgoblin army formation. If they were so easy to deal with, Zalanda would have led his troops to trample them flat.

The goblin fleeing soldiers driven by them were mainly to explore the mines. The traps outside the camp of the hobgoblins were destroyed by these panicked goblin fleeing soldiers, and they did not pose any threat to them.

Ao! Ao! Ao!

The three bear goblins in front of the hobgoblin regiment could no longer hold back. They smashed wildly with the giant maces in their hands. The surrounding goblin fleeing soldiers were bloody and bloody, and they rushed towards Zalanda and Gavin with a howl.

The commander of the hobgoblin regiment did not try to stop them at all.

The IQ deficiency of the bear goblins destined them to be high-level cannon fodder here, always placed in front of the army, instead of integrating into the army.

"Kill one first, I'm the master, you assist!" Gavin knocked his warhorse lightly, took a step ahead of Zalanda, and rushed to meet the bear goblin in front.

Gavin did this not because he was arrogant and thought that he was stronger than Zalanda with his skills in his previous life.

On the contrary, he had a clear understanding of his current strength and was willing to be a supporting role to Zalanda.

Compared to ordinary people, the most powerful thing about professionals is that they can synchronize with the magic network and then form a magic damage blessing, and this blessing is not instantaneous, and there is a small magic gathering time in the middle.

What Gavin has to do now is not to cause multiple damage to the bugbear, but to create an excellent attack opportunity for Zalanda, so that every time she synchronizes the attack, she can exert the greatest power.

To explain in game terms, attacking the vital points is more likely to cause a critical hit.

Gavin rushed forward with the horsepower, not stabbing the bugbear's body, but swinging the giant nail hammer high.

Two huge forces collided in the air.

The spear broke at the tip of the spear on the spot.

Gavin had already anticipated this. When he felt the huge rebound force, he had already let go of the spear, pulled out the one-handed sword, and cut the bugbear's arm with his backhand. He ignored the result behind him and continued to rush forward.

The giant mace in the bear goblin's hand remained suspended in the air for several seconds.

At this moment, Zalanda arrived, and what she had to do was to send the spear in her hand into the bugbear's throat, which was wide open.

The force of this spear was so strong that the spearhead pierced directly behind the bugbear's neck.

Zalanda let go of the spear and pulled out the sword. She couldn't help but shout, "Okay!"

This was the first time for Zalanda to feel such silky and smooth fighting coordination, not to mention that kind of comfort that makes her whole body feel comfortable. Not only did she not feel tired at all now, but she had a kind of activity to open up her muscles and muscles, and she had endless energy all over her body. The feeling of strength.

cough! cough! cough!

The bugbear, whose throat was pierced by a spear, did not die on the spot, but fell into a state of near-death madness.

While holding the spear shaft and trying to pull it out, he chased Zalanda and swung the giant mace wildly.

Zalanda did not catch up, but stumbled and rushed towards the hobgoblin army formation.

"Throw the spear!" Another order came from the Great Goblin Army formation.

Five or six throwing spears rose into the air at the same time and shot at the injured bugbear.

Obviously, the hobgoblins fully recognized the bugbear's combat effectiveness and did not give him a chance to get close to the military formation.

This brave behemoth finally fell three meters away from the hobgoblin army.

Gavin and Zalanda on the other side ignored this episode and rushed towards the other bugbear on horseback.