Not to mention that Thorin and his party were hunted down, and finally succeeded in escaping under the giant eagle waved by Gandalf, let us turn our attention to the miserable Roland child.
"Oh my God, where are there so many Goblins?" Kaslo looked at the Goblins coming from behind in surprise.
The corner of Roland's mouth twitched. If he didn't have a brain, it seemed that Mr. Gandalf killed a fat boy in the Goblin town in the Misty Mountains. He seemed to be called the Goblin King or something... …
"Damn it! Damn Thorin! You all ran away and brought disaster to me!" Roland realized that he was blocking the gun for Thorin and his group.
"Retreat, retreat! The wind is blowing!" Roland said quickly. It was not that he had not thought about fighting back, but he felt that there was no benefit in turning around and fighting. If he lost, he would lose face, and if he won, he would lose face. Lizi (the casualties suffered by his men were definitely not small), there was really no need to engage in a loss-making transaction.
So there was such a spectacular scene at the eastern foot of the Misty Mountains. About four hundred heavily armed elite humans were scurrying about in the woods and bushes, with thousands of thin arms and legs behind them. The weak goblins chased him all the way with howling ghosts and wolves, and the two sides worked hard to launch a unique marathon competition.
"Return!" Kaslo yelled suddenly.
While he was at the rear, he found that some strong goblins had almost touched the slowest running infantry. Immediately under his order, the knights and Battanian archers They all turned around on their horses and fired their bows. The knights fired the first rain of arrows first. As a result, they shot down more than a dozen goblins. The hit rate made Roland facepalm. The Battanian archer who came down was very proud of Roland. Hundreds of sharp arrows left the string. Immediately, the goblin forward seemed to have been chewed by something. A group of goblins lay on the ground. If you look closely, you will find that they are almost They were all shot in the throat or heart.
"Okay! Sure enough, he is a knight who specializes in shooting!" Roland admired in his heart, ah, what the hell! What a knight! He was confused by the heavy armor of the Battanian shooters. Roland blushed. Well, it's not my fault! I can only blame them for being too confusing.
"Sir! The infantry can't keep up!" Kaslan suddenly shouted.
"What?" After hearing this, Roland took a closer look. Sure enough, the rapid infantry were walking hard and panting like cattle. Seeing their sweat-soaked appearance, Roland's heart sank.
“We can’t go on like this!” Roland thought to himself.
"The rear army turns to the front army! The whole army forms an array!" Roland suddenly shouted.
Reynold's eyes widened, what's going on? Is your lord crazy? Planning to die? Except for Kaslo riding the dragon, everyone present estimated that only Reno himself would survive when he really turned around to fight.
Of course Roland is not crazy. You must know that it was not just the rapid infantry who lost their strength in the long-distance chase just now. The goblins with short legs were also tired. As expected, they were chased behind them. The "big wave" has turned into a "brook", and in the distance, small waves of goblins are running madly.
Yes! These stupid kids didn't even care about the lineup in order to chase people, and simply scattered into small groups of chasing groups.
"The tactic of adding fuel is good, adding fuel is good, I like adding fuel the most!" Roland laughed ferociously.
" Rapid Charge Formation! Form an formation!" Roland shouted.
Then... the Swift Stream Infantry was at a loss... Roland slapped his head and was speechless. God's system only gave 200 people. The lowest formation of the Swift Stream Infantry requires 300 people. Others I don't know, but Roland knows that a rapid military formation of 30 people in a row and 10 people in a row is very powerful. You know, 10 such military formations can knock a hundred-man knights to the ground. You know, that is Regular Knights! Especially in this world, professionals are not everywhere. Professionals are still relatively rare.
"100 people in a row! 2 people in a row! Crush up!" Roland could only give detailed instructions.
After hearing the order, the rushing infantry quickly smashed their large shields into the ground. The rushing infantry in the first row laid their rifles flat and leaned on the shield wall. The infantrymen also smashed their shields into the ground like the infantrymen in the first row, but they tilted the shields 30° to the left to leave a gap of arm's length. Mace.
"Ba Gong is responsible for covering and shooting! Renault, lead the knights to find an opportunity to attack them!" Roland said sternly.
"Okay, sir!" Renault led the knights away.
"We should be in the dark forest now." Roland asked Kaslow.
Caslow took out the detailed map given by Elrond and compared it for a long time: "Sir, we should be at the edge of the dark forest now."
"Yes." Roland responded. .
"Qiang!" Roland drew out his Dragon-Slaying Sword and urged his horse to come to the front of the formation.
"Soldiers! Brothers! We can't run any more! After losing our strength, we are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered! So we can only fight with our last fight! I ask you to stand firm with me! Tell the enemy! Lagran The glory has never faded! The soldiers of the empire are still fighting!" Roland shouted.
"For the glory of the empire! Long live the empire!" Everyone shouted in unison.
"Kill!" The 5-meter-long Jima Spear stabbed across the direction. Suddenly, the Goblin who rushed towards him was skewered with candied haws. I saw the Goblin behind rushing towards me, with a heavy spear in his hand. The touch forced the first row of rapid infantry to decisively give up the spears in their hands and pick up the maces on their waists. The second row of rapid infantry behind them immediately leveled their spears.
"Bang!" There was an explosion, and a rushing infantry waved the mace in his hand and opened a goblin on an intruding goblin.
"Rapid fire!" Kaslow shouted out quickly when he saw more and more goblins coming up and began to touch the flanks of the infantry.
"Duh duh duh!" Batania's shooters quickly gave up their precise shooting.He hurriedly poured out the arrows in his quiver as quickly as possible. After a while, a 50-piece quiver was empty. The archers of Badania were already grinning and rubbing their cramped arms. .
The effect is obvious. What is the concept of 5,000 fine iron arrows? Just look at the group of twitching goblins in front. Roland's visual inspection revealed that there were at least several hundred goblins merging with the earth amid the rain of arrows.
The rushing infantrymen who were wielding maces suddenly felt that their eyes were empty, and then they realized that there were corpses lying in front of them. The goblins who died under the rain of arrows were better, but those who fell in the rapids were better. The corpses in front of the roving infantrymen had piled up into a hill. The ones at the front either had dozens of holes all over their bodies or were objects smashed into unknown shapes by hammer heads.
The first row of rushing infantry quickly stepped out and took out their horse rifles from the pile of corpses and stood in a row again, forming a shield wall.
"Woo~woo!" A low horn sounded, and the knights led by Renault poured down on the horizon. The goblins caught in the middle became a mess and fled in all directions.
"All charges!" Seeing that the time was right, Roland asked the entire army to charge.
The rushing infantry pulled up their shields, raised their spears, and strode forward in a row. The Battanian archers riding horses behind them actually put away their longbows and took off the bows on their backs with their backhands. The mithril armor-breaking hammer, which is about one meter long...
"What the heck! Whoever says they are shooters in the future, I will fight with them!" Roland's eyes twitched.
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"Is this considered a battle?" Roland said stinkingly.
"Let's just say... there are nearly two thousand goblins lying here...but, can things like goblins be counted as achievements?" Renault flattered Roland with a dark face.
"Well, the number of people has been calculated anyway!" Roland waved his hand, as if I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen.
"Let's go! It's time to go to the final battlefield..." Roland looked into the distance and sighed. What should come will eventually come. He doesn't know whether the outcome of this battle will still be as he knows... …
“Congratulations to the host for completing an outstanding battle! The casualty ratio between the enemy and us is 2457:0. Reward 100 rapid infantrymen.”
“System yyds! Well done! " Roland couldn't help but feel excited when he saw that the reward given by the system was exactly the force he lacked most now.
"The whole army is following the order! Target: Lonely Mountain! Let's go!" Roland said with high spirits as he looked at the 100 rapid infantrymen coming to support from a distance.