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Chapter 220 Bear Goblin Tribe

() Jovic is a graduate of the military academy after all. He understands that the gangsters are exerting mental pressure and want to wear down the will and physical strength of the logistics team, so he keeps making his men run and shout to boost morale.

The gangsters' harassment tactics continued, but in front of the militiamen who had strengthened their alert and defense, it was completely meaningless. Except for the occasional one or two unlucky guys who were stabbed by spears, there was no new death toll in half a day.

.

Jovic sat proudly on a pure white Orleans Highland war horse, walking along the logistics team with ten cavalry guards. Rather than patrolling, he was enjoying the envy and jealousy of the militiamen.

look.

"It's this kind of sight, be jealous of me, you bunch of untouchables!" Jovic felt secretly happy, then waved his riding crop and explained energetically, "The gangsters will not let this stalemate continue, they should launch a campaign

A powerful offensive to achieve the purpose of fatigue tactics."

"Sir, what should we do?" a guard asked in a joking manner, giving the officer time to act.

"Commander, tell the soldiers to prepare to charge. As long as they dare to come, we will give them a head-on blow." Jovic started mobilizing before the war. "Don't be afraid, everyone. The enemy is just a group of rabble. There is no way to stop us.

iron heel."

"One gangster's head is exchanged for five Jindelans. Soldiers, fight with all your strength for military merit and bounty!"

When the soldiers who had not had much energy heard about the reward, they immediately became high-spirited and shouted excitedly, "Cavalry, infantry, in their opinion this will be a massacre."

Jovic smiled proudly. Uncle Rocker had already taught him how to inspire the fighting spirit of the soldiers. Gold coins and a future, isn't that what soldiers are for!

"Nobles are nobles. No matter how bad their character is, any one of them is more knowledgeable than us commoners!" Several militiamen murmured, looking at Jovic on the horse with envy. As for Downton, he was completely ignored.

"This is the gap in education." Homer saw Downton's silence and took the opportunity to teach, "The education of the aristocratic class is much more popular than that of the common people, which leads to the knowledge reserve, vision, quality, etc. being generally better than that of the common people."

To be honest, if you don’t get the Grimoire, even if you achieve success in the future, you will only be a businessman with a small fortune or a noble title."

"I understand!" If Downton hadn't learned some words from his mother and couldn't even be a postman, he would have been like other teenagers, working as a miner, or going to the city as an apprentice, and spending his whole life tearing up his family for that.

The pitiful salary and exhausting work that can't even support me.

The reason why Downton was appreciated by the previous clerk was because his sister brought him some books every summer vacation and taught him some lessons he learned, so that he could talk much more than other country boys. Otherwise, he would

How to stand out as a postmaster?

"It's hard to learn, but it's easy to kill people." Hu Tao felt a headache when he thought of the stern Homer, and even the candy in his mouth felt a lot bitter.

"It's a great attitude, so I decided to give you a reading list, which the first king of the Tudor Dynasty praised."

Before Homer finished speaking, there was a sudden loud shout of killing in the forest on the right, and a group of gangsters rushed out and fired their rifles at the logistics team.

"When did Bear Dijing start hanging out with Tyson?"

Campana felt that he must have been dazzled. There were nearly a hundred adult bear goblins, which meant that there was at least a 600-person goblin tribe behind them. Such a force would never follow a gangster like Tyson.

Wandering.

Downton had never seen a bear jingle so close before.

They are generally close to two meters tall, with wide waists and broad shoulders, and muscles all over their bodies. They do not appear to be malnourished at all, because they are the strongest existences among earth-like creatures. They are good at throwing guns and are used to hunting. Even some sub-dragons

Beasts are prey that they dare to challenge.

"So ugly!" Hutao curled his lips and picked up the tomahawk.

Dijing bears are covered in green body hair, which is very thick, and also exudes a foul odor. They wear simple leather armor made of animal skins, and carry maces made of thick wooden sticks inlaid with rusty nails, and equipped with

The tribal totem runes painted on the face are full of indigenous flavor.

According to the knowledge of the Western Continent, a bear goblin can beat five ordinary human soldiers, so the faces of the cavalry are a bit ugly.

"What are you afraid of? We are cavalry, crush them!" Jovic, who had never suffered a loss before, was full of fighting spirit. In his opinion, those bear goblins were military achievements, so he drew his scimitar, waved it forward, and launched

charge.

Campana's private soldiers had already followed the Sixth Brigade. When they saw the enemy appear, they immediately whipped the militiamen with their sword scabbards without their master's orders, forcing them to charge with them.

This is a common method to prevent soldiers from fighting timidly. If it were a regular army and the charge was too slow, the supervising team would have killed them with their swords.

"Quasimodo, protect them!" Downton ordered, jumped onto a thinner packhorse, slapped the horse's butt with the back of his saber, and started sprinting.

Downton is not afraid of fighting, but he will not rush to the front stupidly. Even if Jovic pursues him, he can use his crotch to get past the packhorse.

Most of the spears thrown by the bear goblins failed, and even if they hit, they could not pierce the cavalry's armor.

Seeing the rudimentary equipment and poor attacks of the bear goblins, the cavalry became bolder, especially when they saw them immediately defeated and hurriedly retreated into the forest. They shouted louder and sped up.

Catch up, cut down the enemies who are lagging behind, and grab their heads. The cavalry are very good at picking up the enemies. If they run too slowly, they won't even have the soup.

Looking at the suddenly excited cavalry, Downton was startled and thought they had discovered their conscience.

"Brothers, kill!" Jovich rushed past a bear jingle and cut off its mace, leaving a scar on its body.

Blood spilled on the ground and quickly seeped through.

There were only a dozen bear goblins left in the field of vision. The cavalry used their scimitars to beat the horses fiercely, without saving any horsepower. In their view, more than a hundred cavalry against a dozen infantry was a one-sided battle.

, I would be sorry for myself if I didn’t grab the head.

"Huh?" Downton originally thought that the bear jingles were defeated, but when they retreated to the edge of the forest, they immediately slowed down, which was a bit unreasonable.

"Come on, kill them." Seeing that there was no danger, the militiamen of the Sixth Brigade did not mind pursuing them.

"Something's not right, everyone, be careful of fraud!" Downton yelled as a reminder.

"Across the street is a bear jingle that's famous for its stupidity. What kind of trap could there be?"

"Go away, cowards, this is the battlefield for warriors!"

Those who didn't like Downton immediately ridiculed him.

A dozen lagging bear jingles gathered together and continued to retreat into the forest.

The cavalrymen did not want to lose their military merits, so they dismounted and chased after them. However, these veterans were accustomed to sneaking around and trying to take advantage. They shouted for others to rush forward and fight, while they cheered from behind.

During this stalemate, no one noticed that the Dijing Bears had retreated about a hundred meters into the forest, and Campana could no longer see them.

The militiamen also came in with great momentum.

"Am I being paranoid, or is the enemy trying to lure them deeper?" Downton asked Homer, "There are only a dozen bear goblins left alone. Even if there is reinforcement from the front, we can retreat calmly, right?"

"That's wrong. The time we have to rush in is enough for the enemy to ambush you."

As soon as Homer finished speaking, screams suddenly came one after another from behind.

Downton turned around and saw more than twenty werewolf bandits led by the lone wolf Romario jumping down from the trees, blocking the militiamen's retreat, waving their machetes and slashing at them.

The fleeing bear goblins in front immediately launched a countercharge.

"Damn it, I was ambushed."

"Quickly retreat!"

"It's Bandit Davis!"

Horrified shouts instantly filled the sky above the redwood forest.

The cavalry wanted to retreat, but the dozen or so besieged bear jingles just now began to fight back fiercely, successfully holding them back.

Attacked from both sides, the Cavalry and the Sixth Battalion were in trouble.

How could Jovic have thought that the always simple-minded Xiong Dijing would actually use tactics? In addition, he was only thinking about military achievements and felt that a dozen lagging Xiong Dijing was not a threat. As a result, he was lured in and formed a

The current situation.

The battle situation was out of control. No matter how much Jovic shouted, he could not reorganize the formation. The veterans did not listen to him at all, and they all ran away. As long as they got out of the woods and mounted their horses, they would be safe.

There are so many militiamen, and they are all cannon fodder. No matter how stupid Xiong Dijing is, he knows how to pick on weaklings. The cavalrymen all have this kind of luck in their hearts.

As a hilly native, Xiong Dijing has long been accustomed to the terrain here. When he charges, the mercury is as smooth as the ground, and the roar from his throat is constantly destroying the enemy's mind.

"Damn it, get out!" Downton pulled out his saber and long sword, turned around and sprinted, "Homer, release the ghouls and abomination warriors!"

Homer disobeys an order for the first time, "Do you want to be a target?"

"Are we just going to watch those militiamen die?" Downton couldn't bear it. Most of the militiamen had not even received simple military training. Facing this group of werewolf thugs, they were as weak as lambs. They were all chopped down while escaping.

When I arrived, the smell of blood immediately filled my nose.

"A bunch of scum, it's not a pity to die." If it were someone from other brigades who understood, Homer wouldn't mind helping, but those from the 6th brigades would forget it.

Downton shook his hand and threw the sword of order at a werewolf more than ten meters away.

The werewolf blocked with his sword and knocked the long sword away. Just as he was about to sprint, his eyes blurred and the human appeared in front of him.

Three stars in heaven!

Three cross-shaped light blades burst out from the tip of the saber and struck the werewolf. One of them scratched its head, cutting out cross scars and killing him directly.

"Is it that simple?" Downton was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the ferocious werewolf who chopped down militiamen like melons and vegetables was so easy to kill.

"They are not magicians, they are just ordinary gangsters." Homer reminded, "Run quickly, that wild boar man is targeting you!"

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