"Use explosives."

Viscount Hocas, who was keeping an eye on the main battlefield through a telescope, was almost angry to death.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Baudelaire did not let him down. He took the initiative to shoot his wife and daughter, and forced the morale that had fallen to the bottom back to the peak.

Even the Knight killed his wife and daughter in public, what else can others say?

Could it be that the relatives of an ordinary soldier could be more valuable than the life of the Knight’s wife?

The reason why Hocas agreed to let Shuichi play the leading role in this war was that he just wanted to test Shuichi and let him experience more.

But I never thought that the goblins would actually do such a thing as using prisoners to threaten others.

According to the plan, if Shuichi can lure out the Goblin King.

Then Viscount Hocas and Master Bocolanchi would follow Plan A, block the door of the Stone Tower Goblin's home while the two sides were fighting, and then surround them with a large force to annihilate all the goblins and the Goblin King who went out.

After killing the Goblin King, rescuing people will become easy.

Unexpectedly...

Now that things have come to this, let’s change the original plan of blocking the door with stones to explosives.

Use explosives to blow down all the entrances and exits of the Goblin's lair except the main gate, and then deal with them after the battle.

After making the decision, Master Bocolanchi and Viscount Hocas summoned a black crow each.

Two balls of black mist transformed into two black crows, landing on the shoulders of the two men respectively.

"The Crow Clan obeyed the order, summoner~" The Crow on Hocas' shoulder combed its feathers.

The crow on Bokolangqi's shoulder flapped its wings: "Well, is there anything we can do?"

"Please help deliver the explosives to the designated location." Viscount Hocas pointed in the direction of Stone Tower Mountain. "In the mountain ahead, our people are hiding. Their mission is to block the enemy's entrance and exit. But I'm a little worried that we won't have enough time, so I need you to help deliver a batch of explosives. The quantity may be a bit large, so you may need to make a few more trips."

"Understood." Crow, standing on Hocas' shoulder, repeated the mission details: "Find the friendly forces hiding in the mountain ahead and give them the explosives."

Master Bocolanqi added solemnly, "Yes, and some of them may not be able to enter the mission site for the time being... If this is the case, we will need your help."

Considering that the more than ten secret entrances and exits detected by Phoenix Fire are very hidden, and coupled with many factors related to time and reality, it can only describe them orally and point out the approximate location on the map, which is not accurate.

Although Phoenix Fire helped to guide before the battle began, but... Phoenix Fire was too busy.

It not only had to investigate the Goblin's lair, but also guide the infiltration team to hide, and also had to fight...

Therefore, it is possible that some of the more than ten teams sent out have not found the mission location until now...

This is due to the underdeveloped communication technology and the lack of alternative magic props.

Although the Boshi Institute has always had the topic of investing in communication props, there has been no progress in technology. As for card making...

There is a finished product, but it's too expensive... It's obviously just a silver-level item, but it can be sold at a gold-level price.

And there is a limit on the number of times it can be used...

Viscount Hocas didn't buy it because he felt it was not cost-effective... He would rather invest in the dark gold pool.

It was a little late when I finally realized it...

"I understand."

After explaining the details of the mission, Viscount Hocas brought two adult crows to a carriage filled with bundles of explosives.

The two crows each grabbed a pack of explosives, flapped their wings quickly, and flew into the sky.

They bypassed the battlefield and flew towards Shita Mountain.

"Master, is it about time for us to close the siege?"

Looking at the two crows flying away, Hocas felt particularly upset.

"If you want to go to the frontline, go ahead. The old man's magician has the ability to cast spells remotely, and you don't need to worry about the guards."

Master Bocolangqi pondered for a moment. He stroked his goatee and sighed slightly: "Don't be too pessimistic. Xiuyi is a good boy. I believe that after this incident, he should understand what it means that kindness is not good for the army."

"I never thought that Baudelaire's wife and daughter would still be alive... This time, thanks to Baudelaire's decisiveness, otherwise Shuichi would have to bear the pressure that he shouldn't have to bear..."

"Okay, go if you want to. Don't be so fussy. I'm not such a useless old man that I need you to watch over me all the time." Master Bocolanqi's left index finger made a circle between the two sides fighting a few kilometers ahead: "Act according to the plan. You lead the team to attack the Goblin King from behind. Send some people to the left and right directions and try to wipe out all the goblins that come out of the mountains."

"I see."

The main battlefield was in the midst of a bloody battle. After the goblins discovered that the human soldiers really didn't care much about the lives of the human female captives, they did not stop their crazy behavior of sending the female captives into the hedgehog formation.

Instead, they drove them even harder, and some even forced a female captive to do that on the spot. They had absolutely no bottom line...

A few female captives with quick reactions immediately laid on the ground and crawled forward when they were driven into the attack range of the hedgehog formation by the goblins.

Because the tips of the spears in the hedgehog formation were about 1.23 meters high, the women actually had a chance of escaping as long as they reacted quickly enough.

These few lucky women huddled in front of the shield, pressing their bodies tightly against the cold shield.

Above their heads were several spears and the bodies of their companions... Blood flowed down the spear shafts, staining the shields red...

Clearly, the human soldiers were only separated from them by a thin two-centimeter-thick iron-clad wooden shield, but these two centimeters became an insurmountable barrier for them...

In order to let them in, we must make a hole in the stable formation.

It's simply a modified version of the typical trolley problem.

This behavior is too risky. If the operation is not done well, it will inevitably cause chaos, leading to the failure of the battle, or even the loss of the war...

Their ears can hear "Wildfire", but their confused brains limit the strength and courage they can gain from the music.

From the beginning to the end, they were just victims... Who said... they were the weak ones...

No, strictly speaking, the weaker ones had already died in the goblin's lair.

Although the two sides in the main battlefield were fighting fiercely, in fact both sides were holding back.

After the first batch of women were used up, the goblin warriors rushed into the hedgehog formation one after another, trying to open a gap with brute force.

The smarter goblin warriors crawled closer.

Fortunately, Baudelaire had been prepared for this move and had a few spearmen send out their spears in advance to block the way of the goblin warriors who were trying to crawl into the hedgehog formation.

After the battle lasted about six or seven minutes, the Goblin King realized that his body was a little tired, and there was an inexplicable heaviness in every move he made.

It finally realized something was wrong.

Is that the weird music?

The Goblin King sitting on the sedan chair straightened up, tilted his head to look down at the Goblin Shaman standing beside him, and said something.

This goblin shaman is of level five gold grade, holding a human bone staff and wearing a gorgeous black robe inlaid with many gems.

It hunched over and responded to its king in the language of goblins.

After a brief exchange between the two sides, the gold-level goblin shaman called over twelve other goblin shamans, and all the goblin shamans gathered in front of a newly lit fire and performed a strange dance.

All the Goblin Shamans except the gold-level Goblin Shaman raised their staffs, lifted their right feet, hopped on one foot, and turned in a circle, letting out loud and uniform howls.

Then put your right foot down, lift your left foot, and do the same circle...

While they were dancing, the most gorgeously dressed gold-level goblin shaman kept muttering to himself without stopping for a moment.

More than a dozen goblin warriors untied the tied woman from the cart and lined up to bring her to the gold-level goblin shaman.

The goblin shaman held the staff in his right hand and took out a dagger with his left hand and slashed the neck of the first woman who was kneeling there in a daze due to too much torture.

The woman fell to the ground in pain, covering the wound on her neck with both hands, her body twitching violently... Two goblin warriors picked up the woman and threw her into the fire.

When the first woman was thrown into the fire made of dozens of woods, the flames suddenly rose, exploding countless sparks in the air...

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