Lord: Starting with Summoning the Regular Army of Earth

Chapter 63 A thoroughly enjoyable massacre

Accompanied by Lei Hu's voice, the warriors who had been gradually approaching under the cover of arrows quickly launched their attack.

They formed combat teams of five, creating miniature formations with distinct angles and integrated offense and defense.

Each group has one shield bearer in front, two spearmen in the center for support, and two swordsmen or crossbowmen on the flanks and rear.

The teams maintained precise distances from each other, providing cover for one another, like a mobile killing machine, instantly cutting into a chaotic battlefield.

The well-trained soldiers gave the enemy no chance to engage in close combat.

Shields parry, spears thrust, and flank swordsmen finish off the attackers; their coordinated movements are fluid and seamless, further enhanced by the support of ranged archers.

Often, just as a goblin dodges a spear thrust from the front, it is cleaved to the ground by a slash coming from the side.

Among this "steel torrent," the two most conspicuous figures are undoubtedly Zhao Gang and Li Yuangang, the two big brothers.

Zhao Gang moved like a tank, wielding a thickened wooden shield in one hand and a spiked club in the other, advancing steadily.

He doesn't pursue flashy kills, but focuses on overwhelming and breaking through enemy lines.

Wherever goblins gathered, he charged forward like a tank, slamming his giant shield into the ground and then sweeping his spiked club across.

Each swing carried terrifying power, sending the goblin in front of him flying, weapon and all, instantly clearing an area and opening a path for the following squad.

Unlike his calm, efficient, and powerful fighting style, Li Yuangang was more like a humanoid Gundam combining strength and mobility. His movements were swift, and he wielded his thick-backed machete like a windmill, cutting through goblins and reaping their lives in a panic, while roaring excitedly, "Hahaha, that's exhilarating!"

He doesn't need complex formations at all; he relies entirely on the terrifying power, speed, and resilience of his Goblin form to launch a brutal frontal assault.

But ordinary goblins couldn't satisfy his fighting spirit, so he quickly charged directly at one of the large goblins.

Even though the two were of similar size, Li Yuangang, who had a profound martial arts foundation and had undergone scientific training in "killing techniques," would kill them both with a single blow.

One stab, and blood is drawn.

Razor, the leader of the gray-skinned monstrous creatures, was terrified. It had never seen such a terrifying enemy before, a group that resembled them in appearance but gave it a feeling of facing an elite human knightly order.

But he had no time to think about where these guys came from, because the goblin protecting him had been frightened by the terrifying strength of the opposing goblin and had begun to flee.

They didn't care about their leader at all. No matter how much it shouted, it was to no avail, so it could only run away with them.

However, at that moment, a cold arrow shot from not far away at a tricky angle.

*Pfft*

The arrow, traveling at incredible speed, struck precisely the unprotected area on Razor's back, piercing its chest cavity.

Razor stared in horror at the arrow protruding from its chest. The sharp arrowhead filled it with despair and terror. It still wanted to run away, but its strength was instantly drained, its legs gave way, and it collapsed to the ground. In fear and endless confusion, it breathed its last.

Almost simultaneously, the goblins that had previously protected it were also killed by Li Yuangang, and the battlefield turned into a one-sided massacre.

Meanwhile, shortly after Razor led his tribe in pursuit of the Deep Green Axe Tooth tribe, another elite force, personally led by Wu Ronghui, darted like a blade in the shadows, plunging into the Gray Skin Miscellaneous Teeth tribe's most vulnerable stronghold.

Inside the camp, more than twenty wounded goblins and two large goblins left behind were "cleaning up the battlefield."

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Seemingly hearing a commotion coming from the distant dense forest, the still-shaken creatures grabbed their weapons and gathered together again, their eyes fixed on the source of the sound.

"The leader, it might be the leader!" a goblin with great intelligence warned, and the other goblins snapped out of their daze and immediately relaxed their guard.

However, at that very moment—

Whoosh whoosh—

A dense barrage of arrows came without warning, accurately felling the goblins in the front row.

The goblins, who had just relaxed, were suddenly horrified and let out a shrill howl. In their terrified gazes, a large group of well-equipped and menacing unfamiliar "goblins" surged over the broken low wall like a tide and rushed into the camp.

These enemies are swift and well-coordinated, unlike any goblin tribe they are familiar with.

Especially their cold eyes and efficient killing methods made them tremble from the depths of their souls.

escape!

This was almost the first thought that popped into the minds of all the gray-skinned goblin tribes.

Faced with the menacing enemy, they had no intention of resisting. They were so frightened that they threw down their weapons and ran back into the cave.

However, some who were slower were killed by Wu Ronghui's elite squad, while others were brought down by incoming arrows.

Only a few goblins tumbled and fled into the cave.

"Chase!" Wu Ronghui ordered, and Yang Guang's team charged into the deep cave entrance without hesitation.

The cave was dark and damp, the ground was slippery, and the air was filled with a nauseating stench of fish and decay.

Thanks to the goblin's natural night vision, Yang Guang's team was able to barely see their surroundings.

But the deeper you go, the more winding and twisting the cave passages become, with numerous branching paths, clearly a combination of years of excavation by goblins and natural formation.

"Split up and chase them down, don't let a single one escape!" Yang Guang ordered, and the team quickly split up and pursued them at different intersections.

With their equally keen sense of smell and hearing, they demonstrated exceptional tracking abilities.

Some desperate goblins pounced out of the shadows to launch a sneak attack, but they were still powerless against the well-trained and well-equipped warriors and were killed on the spot.

Meanwhile, Yang Guang was chasing a goblin that was fleeing at high speed. When they arrived at a large cave, the goblin, seeing that it had nowhere to escape, desperately crawled into an extremely narrow crack at the bottom of the rock wall, which was partially covered by stalactites.

The crack was so narrow that only one goblin could squeeze in; it was pitch black inside and bottomless.

Yang Guang hesitated for a moment, but then thought that he wouldn't really die, so there was nothing to be afraid of. He threw down his shield, drew his dagger, and squeezed into the crevice with difficulty.

The crevice was initially extremely narrow, and the rock walls were rough and cold, causing a painful scratch to the skin.

But after walking about twenty or thirty meters, the space suddenly opened up.

A cool breeze, different from the polluted air outside, carrying the scent of ancient dust and a faint mineral, swept over me.

Yang Guang steadied himself and looked around warily. Before him was a huge underground cave, with countless stalactites of all shapes and sizes hanging from the ceiling. Some of them emitted a faint phosphorescent glow, like fireflies, providing some illumination.

The ground is covered with stalagmites, and there is even a small underground lake in the center. The water is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the faint light from the cave ceiling.

What caught his attention was a skeleton lying on a relatively dry, flat stone platform on one side of the cave.

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