In a short period of time, Helen had released two evil aura war songs, imposing the negative effects of weakness and strength absorption onto the poor goblin cavalry.
Cui Beixi only taught her two evil aura war songs in total, and she had used them all.
With the support of a large amount of top-grade magic crystals, Helen seemed to be high-spirited, capable of releasing two or three more without a major problem.
The goblin cavalry really wanted to cry out loud. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on Novᴇl_Fire(.)net
No army in the history of the Aegean Continent had ever been as unlucky as them, enduring three consecutive evil aura war songs.
One thousand goblin cavalries, originally the pride of the Razor Mountain Goblin Tribe, since they entered the battlefield, were first enveloped by the evil aura of the War Song Scroll. They suffered a large-scale crushing defeat by the mammoth cavalry, then Guoguo’s indiscriminate attack by Earth Badgers causing every Goblin Cavalry soldier to be beaten like a drum, then to the concentrated encirclement by the militia and slaves, and then to the terrible sacrifice and the last straw of the vassal clan. There were not many of them left at this point. With the grim reapers of the mammoth cavalry returning to the battlefield, even if the goblin cavalry bandits continued their desperate resistance, their extermination was just a matter of time.
It is impressive that these remaining goblin cavalries still haven’t abandoned their fighting duties, not even one has fled.
A small group of goblin cavaliery, relying on their speed, cunningly circled back towards the rear of the formation. They aimed for the least populated area of Red Earth Highland. More than twenty goblin cavalries buried their heads, clutching with their thighs the short-legged horses underneath them, wanting to make a true testament of their bravery.
By the time the cooling of the evil aura was over, their minds, cooled by the wind, were exceptionally clear. The goblin’s strong discipline and self-respect forced them to complete at least one attack mission before retreating from the battlefield.
At the edge of the bamboo forest, the Mantis Monks unfolded their serrated broadswords on their wrists. Avril took out the Magic Clamshell Scroll. But before they could act, a streak of light flashed by, and numerous mammoth warriors materialized out of thin air, brandishing their ivory long knives. Ning Yu looked back and smiled apologetically.
Despair just began to surface in the eyes of the Goblin Cavalry. But before they could turn their horses around and flee, one after another mortar shell that struck the short-legged horses in the eyes.
More than twenty goblin cavaliers were thrown far away. Those who could barely stand up were then hit in the forehead by numerous stone pellets, dizzily falling to the ground.
"Heh!" Ning Yu and Avril looked unbelievably at the Musketeers surrounding them. These musketeers still pulled their slingshots into a semi-circle in one go, without even aiming, they shot, continuing to knock down the goblin cavalrymen who managed to get up again.
"My arm hasn’t healed yet, otherwise it could be more accurate." Ardu swung his arm and nodded to the two lady bosses.
"Indeed, a born marksman whose name even includes ’Archer’." Ning Yu said with a nod and a smile.
"It’s a pity the stones aren’t really powerful." Avril looked at the Goblin cavalrymen who kept getting up and knocked down again, and murmured very quietly.
Although they have their heads swollen, these goblin cavalries could still manage to get up, which made Avril, who had been seeing the militia slashing away, somewhat regretful.
The coldness on the wasteland was even more biting. Except for Guoguo, everyone else’s attention was drawn to the impending blood feud between two forces.
A hundred Fergana militia and four thousand bandit infantry stared at each other fiercely.
This battle would really decide everything in this carnivorous fight.
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