A sane man would never ignore his daughter's call.

The same is true of Baudelaire.

Even though his daughter was pregnant with the goblin's bastard, Baudelaire still couldn't ignore her voice.

However... the situation is not right...

Shuichi soon realized that the two women who suddenly walked out from among the goblins were Baudelaire's family.

But...I can't save...

Shuichi's Sky Harp determines friend or foe based on hostility lock.

Those who are kind to him are his friends, and those who are malicious to him are naturally his enemies.

But all these women became half-human and half-ghost under the torture of the goblins. At this time, they had no ability to distinguish at all and their brains were not normal.

Therefore, to Skyharp, these women are third parties and can neither be attacked nor protected by Windsong.

Taking a step back, what does it matter if Wind Song provides them with a shield?

That thin shield couldn't even block a full-strength attack from a level 3 Big Brother Brin without taking any damage. Could it really protect them from the chaos?

But don't let the goblins start killing as soon as the shield is sent over...that would be counterproductive.

For Xiuyi at the moment, his biggest concern is no longer whether those women can be saved, but the condition of Baudelaire...

Xiuyi stopped playing and turned to look at Kog'gas who was standing beside him: "Kog'gas..."

"Master, I understand."

Although Shuichi didn't say anything, Kog'gas could see from Shuichi's eyes what the little master wanted to express.

If we lose this battle, the deaths will not be as simple as the two hundred women in front of us.

Even if it was to protect those who had not yet been harmed, Shuichi would never compromise to save these poor women...

War... is so cruel...

Shuichi clenched his fists and watched Kog'Gaz retreat to the back.

He knew that if Kog'Gath left, he would lose part of his humanity.

However, as the supreme commander of this team, Shuichi must make decisions when problems arise.

Even if this decision seems bad...

Kog'Gath quietly retreated to the back of the team.

He walked to the edge of the archers' phalanx and waved to the archer dressed as a mercenary on the edge.

This archer is a member of the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group. Because of his good archery skills, he joined the archer phalanx.

"Can you hit it at this distance?"

Kog'gas led the archers to a position with a wide view and pointed his eyes at the two women who were calling Baudelaire's name.

The archer placed his left hand on the awning and checked the distance with his eyes: "Seventy percent sure."

"Well, get ready, if..."

An arrow pierced the air and hit the forehead of the woman lying on the ground calling out "Baudelaire"...

Immediately afterwards, the second arrow pierced the pregnant girl's throat...time seemed to freeze at this second.

No one could have imagined that the person who shot the arrow was actually their loved one whom they had begged so hard for...

Baudelaire put down the bow and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Ermin... be a good mother... take Hermin and Lake to wait for me underground... It doesn't matter if you don't forgive me... because humans... have no way out..."

The whole place was silent. Even the Goblin King did not expect things to develop to this point.

Everyone could see that the two women recognized the man in front of the battle and begged for his help.

But he cruelly abandoned them and shot them to death in front of the two armies...

Baudelaire threw the bow to the ground and even stepped on it with his iron boot.

He drew his sword and shouted at a roaring volume: "You are not rookies anymore! What else can we do in this situation? If you are a man, hold the formation firmly! At least let these green-skinned guys be buried with you! Those who have balls, listen to my command! Let's kill them all together!!!"

Yes...we are not rookies anymore.

How many hostages captured by robbers can be rescued unharmed?

The reason why everyone panicked was simply because the knife had chopped them off...

But... their lives are lives, but aren’t their brothers’ lives also lives?

The commander has already set an example for everyone. What should we choose next...do we still need to be taught?

Inspired by Baudelaire, the soldiers, who had been lifeless just a moment ago, burst out with high morale and were ready to die.

Stimulated by the blood of their loved ones, the soldiers exploded uncontrollably.

"Wildfire" sounded again, and the soldiers felt the raging flames in their bodies transform into a force capable of destroying the world, erupting within them.

The invisible energy linked the spirits of the entire army together, and an invisible flame that seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun was burning above the army.

It was a concrete flame, a manifestation of the soldiers' unity.

The archers shot with their bows at full strength. Arrows rained down like rain, flying over a distance of nearly a hundred meters, directly passing over the women in front of the two armies, and landing in the front line where the goblins were most densely packed.

For a moment, many goblins who did not raise shields for defense were hit by arrows and screamed.

The arrows shot by the archers were clearly ordinary arrows, but after they were launched into the air, they gradually turned into rockets.

After landing, the Goblin position was bombarded by a wave of rockets.

Many goblins holding wooden shields clearly defended themselves against the arrows, but found that the flames from the arrows ignited the small wooden shields in their hands...

The high temperature of the flames burned through the wooden shield and scalded the goblin warrior's hands.

They could only helplessly give up their wooden shields and leave themselves naked without any protective gear.

The Goblin King was surprised that his plan had failed, so he decided to go all out and simply waved his hand, ordering the goblin warriors to charge.

Thousands of goblin warriors, accompanied by the women in front of the formation, charged towards the human hedgehog formation. Although many goblins and women died from arrows and spears during the charge, the huge number still supported them to reach the front of the hedgehog formation in a cruel way.

Although all the women were played by the goblins, some of them still fear death.

The goblins, with the women who had no power to fight back, rushed towards the protruding spears of the hedgehog formation...

Some women hung on the spears in a daze, and didn't even scream until their blood dried.

Some women struggled madly and screamed... but were still picked up by the goblins and thrown into the hedgehog formation...

The shieldmen and spearmen gritted their teeth until they bled, but they endured the pressure in their hearts and did not turn around and run away.

Every time they saw a woman being pushed into a spear by the goblins, they felt distressed.

But... Humanity has no way out...

There are only a few thousand goblins, yet they dare to attack human villages. If we allow them to continue to develop.

Not to mention that these poor women in front of them cannot be saved, they themselves, including the women who are currently doing farm work at home, will also suffer sooner or later...

It would be better to fight to the death and carve out a bloody path for the living and uninjured!

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