Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 182 The Goodwill Act of Horn Town
On the empty wilderness, the disorderly shrubs and withered yellow weeds are densely covered, frantically swaying in the cold wind, making rustling sounds.

On the outer fringes of the Silent Forest, a war between humanoid slaves and Horuk hobgoblin tribes looms over the wasteland.

"Ow!"

Wargs, dire wolves, and ferocious dire wolves rang out with each other's ups and downs howling, turning into vigorous figures, showing sharp fangs and jumping into the crowd of rebelling slaves, starting a bloody fight.

The dire wolf shook its pure black hair, its body over three meters bent slightly, kicked its hind legs vigorously, and leaped a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, its scarlet eyes locked firmly on a screaming jackal slave.

"boom!"

The dire wolf's 400-kilogram body mercilessly threw the wolf-man slave down, opened his bloody mouth, and killed him with one blow, leaving behind a mangled body of the wolf-man. lizard Man.

"Roar!"

On the other side, an ogre slave about three meters high, with bloodshot eyes and a ferocious face, held a mace thick with adult thighs and roared angrily, rushing towards the dense arrow rain of goblins.

The rain of arrows shot from the hands of the goblin with short and weak limbs can hardly penetrate the tough skin of the ogre slave. Even if it pierces the bast, it is completely unable to break through the thick fat and muscles of the ogre slave.

The ogre slaves seemed to have completely lost their sense of pain, and the mace in their hands made the piercing sound of piercing the air. Five or six goblins holding bows and crossbows couldn't resist the ferocious force, and fell down in a pool of blood.

The twittering goblin group was instantly torn apart by an ogre slave.

The ogre slave, full of arrows, frantically chased and killed the fleeing goblin, and was stabbed in the throat by the sharp claws of the ferocious ape tamed by the hobgoblin. He fell on his back, twitched a few times, and died.

"Form formation! Onslaught!"

Looking at the messy battlefield, the hobgoblin commander riding on the back of the warg drew out the steel long sword at his waist, calmly chopped off a roaring arrow, and roared at the more than 50 hobgoblin warriors who were resting.

"Battle formation!" The three hobgoblin lieutenants raised the steel shields in their hands, paused, and shouted: "Hombgoblin tactics!"

As soon as the words fell, the hobgoblin warriors with a scale of more than 50 people were divided into more than a dozen small square teams of five without any panic.

The three hobgoblin warriors who walked in the front put their shields in front of them, drew out their refined long swords and charged, and with every burst of hobgoblin warrior's dash, they intercepted all the gnolls, lizardmen, and kobolds in front of them. All of them were hit by the refined long sword, and then were smashed away by the shield.

Standing behind the three hobgoblin warriors, the two hobgoblins filled their crossbows while shooting at all the slaves that appeared in front of them.

A dozen small phalanxes composed of hobgoblin warriors raised their shields and advanced steadily. The neat formation did not give chase because of the panic and retreat of the enemy. The goblins holding crossbows followed closely behind, firing frequently in the gaps.

A stream of blood splattered, a large number of rioting slaves were harvested by the hobgoblin's blade, and corpses fell one after another like wheat.

Even the mighty ogres and trolls fell under the hobgoblin warrior's shield block and long sword piercing. The chaotic situation was immediately suppressed by the hobgoblin warrior's phalanx.

Looking at the large number of fallen slaves, the eyes of the remaining slaves showed fear, and they looked desperately at the war troll and others not far away who chose to watch the battle quietly without making any moves.

"Brother Yass, Mr. Thorne, and this orc friend from the northern wilderness helped you stop the hobgoblin from chasing and killing. Isn't it a proof of the sincerity of our Horn Town?" Tiger Ranger Seru looked forward The one-sided situation on the battlefield, said to the few people around him.

Cursed swordsman Yasi held the long rune sword, snorted coldly, and turned his head to ignore the tiger ranger Sailu.

The orc leader Sarn glanced at Thorn and Yas, and continued to remain silent.

As an outsider with no fixed place to live, he is not yet qualified to intervene in the affairs of the Emerald Field, so he also knows how to do it.

"It's too early to talk about these matters now, let's deal with all the hobgoblins in front of us first." Thorne glanced at the slave riot that was about to be suppressed by the hobgoblins, and said lightly.

"That's right, this group of Hruk hobgoblins from the Black Pearl Forest are the common enemy of our Horn Town and Fallstown. The ambitious hobgoblins will definitely not be satisfied with the small forest of the Forest of Tranquility. I think everyone should understand."

Sai Lu, the tiger ranger, looked at Thorn, nodded slightly, and hurriedly answered.

"Of course I understand the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, but I also understand how shameful it is to backstab an ally." Ya Si sneered with his chest heaving slightly.

"Okay, now is not the time for us to worry about these things, let's get rid of the troubles in front of us first, and then let the orcs return to Fallshang Town safely." Thorn pressed Yas' shoulder and gave him a wink. He said calmly: "I understand the principle of blood debt and blood taste better than anyone else."

The distance between Bugle Town and Pushang Town is only about 20 kilometers. The two sides were originally allies who planned to reach a mutual defense and mutual assistance.

An accident happened. A batch of materials in Waterfall Town was hijacked, and all the personnel who escorted the materials died. Finally, under Thorne's secret investigation, the source was directed at the leader of the ogre wizard in Bugle Town.

But Pushang Town back then was about to face the threat of hobgoblins, and there was not enough self-protection, so there was no need to talk about revenge, so it has been holding back its anger until now.

Now, another leader of Horn Town, the Huren Ranger Seru, shamelessly proposed to form an alliance with Fallstown again. Yas, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, naturally didn't give him a good face.

"That's right, Brother Yas, don't be so angry. I've told you many times that the ogre wizard's hijacking of supplies has nothing to do with me, the war troll, so don't keep using us to vent your anger." The war troll Kohando walked up to Yas with a two-meter-long giant sword and persuaded him.

"Get out!" Noticing the approaching figure of the war troll, Yas tightened his grip on the long sword with looming runes, and snorted coldly.

"Oh." The war troll glanced at Yas's long rune sword, a trace of fear flashed in his big eyes, and then returned back the same way very interestingly.

"Since you don't have any objections, let's get rid of the troubles in front of you first." The tiger ranger clenched the compound longbow in his hand, and seeing that everyone was silent, he shouted to the two people around him: "Kehando, Eugene, get ready!" Fighting."

After finishing speaking, he immediately drew out his arrows and shot arrows towards the battle field in front of him.

The kobold Eugene floating in mid-air heard the words, and immediately let out a loud scream. Suddenly, in the dense bushes not far away, more than 100 kobolds with simple short bows came out and mixed with the kobolds. There are also three kobold warlocks who are not very high level.

"Come on, kill all these hobgoblins!" The war troll Kohando raised his two-handed giant sword and roared at the troll men around him, and his three-meter-high burly body rushed up first.

More than 30 trolls armed with maces and bone crushing hammers rushed towards the hobgoblin warriors fearlessly under Kohando's order.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Noticing the appearance of kobold archers and more than 30 troll warriors led by Kohando, the hobgoblin commander calmly glanced at the rioting slaves who were about to be cleaned up, and swung his steel sword.

The goblin bears and all the goblins wandering outside moved their positions to meet the charge of the troll warriors.

The ups and downs of howling wolves kept ringing, and sixty or seventy wolves and dire wolves, led by five dire wolves, rushed towards the troll warrior and the kobold archer with ferocious faces.

"shooting!"

Eugene, the kobold warlock floating in mid-air, gave an order in dragon language.

More than 100 kobold archers drew their bows and shot arrows one after another, and the dense rain of arrows instantly covered the charging goblins, bear goblins and wargs.

——"One-ring spell: greasy spell!"

——"Second-ring spell: Acid Arrow!"

——"Second Ring Spell: Spider Web Technique!"

……

Immediately afterwards, the three kobold warlocks standing at the back cast successively low-level spells frequently.

"Let's clean up these hobgoblins first." Thorne noticed that the Horn Town and the others had entered the battle state, glanced at Yas and Sarn, left a word, and stopped speaking, but held a long sword, Looking in the direction of more than 50 hobgoblin warriors.

Although the tiger leader and war trolls in Horn Town have conveyed their goodwill to Fallstown, the ogre wizard leader who has never shown up is the real speaker of Horn Town.

Thorne thinks that Sairu, the tiger man, is not worthy of full trust. Besides, even if he agrees to form an alliance, Torvi and Carlos in Fallstown may not necessarily nod, so what needs to be done right now is to drive these hobgoblins away first. , After going back, let them discuss by themselves.

——"Spell-like ability: Fireball!"

——"Desert Wind School (Strike Skill): Fire Bomb!"

Two dark red fireballs, one large and one small, emerged on Thorn's palm and on the blade of the sword respectively.

Then Thorn's mind moved, and the two fireballs pierced through the air with a whistling sound and instantly submerged into the group of well-equipped hobgoblin warriors, bursting out with a loud roar.

The high-temperature flames raged, and the impact of the explosion of the two fireballs directly blasted the hobgoblins nearby, and the hairs on the bodies of the hobgoblin warriors who survived by luck also ignited flames.

Seeing that Thorne had already started to attack, Yas raised the rune sword to meet the rushing dire wolf.

——"Supernatural ability: Nether Guardian!"

The orc leader Sann standing next to Thorn also launched an attack immediately. With a thought, two translucent orc warriors wearing Nether Armor and holding Nether Sword and Nether Shield appeared in front of him out of thin air.

These two translucent ghost guards with protective force fields all over their bodies are surprisingly similar to the phantom guards Thorne saw in the tower. Under Sarn's command, they waved the ghost sword and joined the front in an instant. battlefield.

Immediately, a large number of goblins, bear goblins, wargs and dire wolves fell down like harvesting wheat, especially the more than 30 trolls led by the war trolls. Injury is completely a way of trading injury for injury.

Seeing the one-sided situation ahead, the hobgoblin commander glanced at the hobgoblin priest beside him, seeing the other party nodding slightly, the hobgoblin commander immediately gave the order to retreat, and fled into the village with the remaining beasts and hobgoblin warriors in a panic. In the forest of silence.

　Thanks to the boss: Meng Lin cracked the earth for the reward, thank you for your support! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)