Real elves vs fake elves

Obviously, their idea was the same as the goblins'. After tying down all the defenders outside the elf camp by relying on their numerical advantage, the goblins immediately concentrated their advantages and forcibly broke through in one direction.

Next, the goblins will flow in through the opened gap, using their numerical advantage to tear the hole bigger and bigger, until it floods the entire camp like a tide.

"The central army should be dispatched..." The captain muttered to himself as he looked at the thick smoke rising into the sky. "Those are the Knights of Prosperity and the Knights of the Thorn Rose. As long as they are here,

We will be able to successfully retake the gap!"

As the most elite armed force of the Moon Elves, the Knights not only carry the backbone of this ethnic group, but also are a powerful military force that can have the final say.

Many times when the Moon People were in critical situations of life and death, it was the Knights who rode their horses and whipped the whips to wipe out all the evil spirits. So it is only natural that the Moon People have great confidence in the Knights.

But the problem now is that the female knights are facing goblins! They are legendary goblins that have powerful special attacks against female knights! Especially in this game world, how can a mere female knight resist goblins? !

The bikini warriors holding long swords rode on tall horses and madly hacked at the damn goblins. Ordinary infantrymen naturally found it difficult to resist the goblins with absolute numerical advantage, but who are they?

They are knights!

Under the knights' terrifying iron hoof charge, it was a matter of course to sweep away these little monsters like falling leaves.

The facts indeed seemed to be so. After the knights joined the battlefield, this group of horse-riding women mowed down large groups of goblins like mowing grass. They were invincible wherever they passed. In just less than 20 minutes, the knights successfully took back the gap that the goblins had just torn open with their huge numerical advantage.

The gap between goblins and elves is still huge. Even the goblins strengthened by Orks are no match for the elven knights.

When facing the elves, the only thing the goblins could do was to use their numbers to divide the elves and eat them bit by bit. However, this tactic seemed to be completely ineffective when facing the Knights. The terrifying and tyrannical force that seemed to be able to sweep away everything was simply not something that the goblins could resist.

The defeat was certain, and the goblins fled in panic. The two leading knights showed excitement as they watched the green monsters recede like a tsunami.

Glory is right before our eyes, within our grasp, how can we let it slip through our fingers? !

"Don't chase!" But unfortunately, there are always people who spoil the fun at such a critical moment. "It's night time now. Without knowing the external environment, we may suffer losses if we rashly chase! We should be conservative and protect the king as the most important task."

The person who spoke was the current commander of the King's Guard, who was highly regarded by the Queen of Flower Valley. But as a Moonborn elf with an outstanding tradition of palace fighting, it was normal for him to be jealous and hate the favorites around the King. He would always be jealous of you even if there was nothing to do, let alone in this situation.

Even if you don't let me do it, I will do it anyway!

Besides, it is normal for the Knights to disobey orders, whether they are humans or elves. This damn situation still exists on Earth during World War II.

Completely ignoring the commander of the King's Guard whose face had turned as purple as liver, the two captains of the knights shouted and led the knights out of the camp, looking anxious as if they were in a hurry to be reborn... no, to make achievements.

Chapter 152 Goblin Army (Part )

Chasing a fleeing enemy at night is often not a good option, but the Moonborn Knights often don't think so.

Would it be justified to bear the name of Yuede without any blessing from the Moon Goddess?

Among the blessings of the Moon Goddess, night vision is the most famous one. It is also with this ability that the Moonborn often choose to fight at night. After all, the darkness is like half of their home court.

The two knight orders, totaling more than 100 knights, shouted and fought, and pursued without stopping. The tips of their spears were full of goblin corpses. These specially selected lances were easy to break, but they were not so easy to break when facing cloth-wrapped meat. Facing the impact of the lances, the goblins obviously had no room to resist. Under the terrifying impact of the lances, even the number seemed so meaningless.

After chasing for hundreds of meters and seeing the goblins becoming more and more scattered and scarce, the two knight leaders finally sensed that something was wrong.

First, the goblins began to purposefully drill into various low grasses and tunnels in a state of extreme panic. These places, which should not be able to accommodate even a goblin, inexplicably provided effective hiding places for these damn little monsters.

Secondly, because the pursuing goblins began to disperse, the knights in charge of the pursuit also gradually dispersed. The originally strict lance charge formation had now completely collapsed, and a situation of no one caring about each other emerged.

It looks like these goblins are setting an ambush?

But even now, knowing that the goblins were trying to ambush the Knights, the two Knights had no intention of recalling the knights. After all, in their eyes, goblins were always goblins. So what if they gathered in large numbers? So what if they were capable of launching an ambush?

Compared with the strong, numbers have no meaning. No matter how many low-level creatures there are, they are just extras. The powerless resistance of the weak will become a joke.

Just like now, after discovering that the goblins were going to ambush, the Knights Generals even had the urge to watch the fun. They were even looking forward to what these damn little monsters could do.

Soon, it seemed that the fun was a bit too much, and the two team leaders began to panic.

Goblin Night Raid; Group ⑥,

Ninety-four, ninety-three, sixty-one, three-five people don't just have something, they have a lot of something.

Around the scattered knights, a large group of goblins used various baskets and other containers to frantically throw dust at their targets, and another group of goblins used shovels and other tools to shovel the dust and frantically throw it at the knights and their horses. Almost in an instant, the knights were covered in thick smoke and dust.

This kind of strong mobility is simply not something a goblin should have.

Although she didn't figure out what the goblins were doing, the Knight Leader subconsciously swung her sword and easily cut off the heads of the goblins around her. These damned little monsters had no resistance to steel. Just as she was about to swing her sword for the second time, her mount suddenly became inexplicably surprised.

"Jieying! What's wrong with you?!"

While trying his best to calm the horses, the Knight Commander finally understood the purpose of the goblins' crazy ashes...

These damn little monsters!

Of course, there were more than one frightened horse, and all the knights lost control of their mounts. Facing the horses running away, they were completely helpless. And now, it was naturally time for the goblins to come into play.

A group of goblins rushed out of the bushes with strange smiles again. They formed a group of three people carrying a sharpened wooden pole, and rushed towards a knight in groups of four or five. In fact, no matter how skilled the elves were in martial arts, they were now restrained by their mounts. At the same time, four or five wooden poles were not something they could handle. Soon, a large number of knights were knocked off their horses.

The next thing the knights faced after falling to the ground was a barbed fishing net, a butcher's hook for hanging pigs, and various restraining weapons that came at them and trapped and dragged them away before they could react after falling off their horses.

The knights who had just been so full of themselves and were ready to kill were now in a desperate situation because of their own stupidity. After being ambushed, they lost almost no members and had no ability to resist. Seeing his knights dwindling in numbers, the leader of the knights was finally on the verge of a mental breakdown.

“Asshole… Aaaaaaaaah!!!”

He swung the sword in his hand endlessly, and under the enchanted cold light, large groups of goblins were ruthlessly killed. No small monster could be a match for this guy, and even if they used all kinds of despicable means, they could not defeat such amazing martial arts.

But it ends here.

"We have tested enough, Lord Oak, let me take care of this last bit of trouble."

Yes, the final trouble. The Queen's personal guards, the most powerful armed force of the Moon Clan, the two great knight orders that terrorized the entire Elf Forest, now only had one survivor.

Orc is a monster that is shorter and thinner than the ordinary goblin, but facing the smallest of the small ones, no goblin dares to have any idea of ​​disobeying him.

"Yes, you are right. Let's quickly resolve the matter here. This time it will be a great harvest for us."

"Hahaha!"

With a rumbling laugh, a giant goblin with three heads came out. It looked like an ogre had cut off his head and then sewn three goblin heads together at the neck. Two of the three goblin heads had no skulls at all, and their white brains were exposed. The brains were so huge that they looked like they were about to break free from the little monsters at any time.

"Such a huge body, is it a warrior..." Just as she had this thought, the Knight Leader howled miserably. She was twisted like a rag, without any resistance. All the enchanted equipment on her body was scrapped after just a flash, and the woman herself fainted after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Easy." The Ogre Goblin grinned, and then the head in the middle looked at Oak, "It's time to change the head next to me."

It was time to change. Just when the ogre goblin used magic to knock the Knight Commander unconscious, one of the two heads with exposed brains exploded completely, with brain matter scattered everywhere.

"We're going to face that damned Elf Queen later. Two heads might not be enough. Should we sew a few more?"

"I'll prepare it." Oak replied calmly, but he didn't comment on the question of "sew a few more". These ogre goblins were just consumables. If a goblin shaman could really be created, then these stitched monsters should be swept into the garbage dump.

Chapter 153 Goblin Army (Part )

In the Moonborn's gorgeous camp, the defenders temporarily completed the defensive contraction due to the knights' cleaning. Now they no longer have to face the goblins' fierce attacks, but all this is just the calm before the storm.

In the most magnificent palace-like tent in the camp, the Queen of Flower Valley looked at the servants who were half-kneeling in front of her with an almost cold look.

"My guards, the warriors I claim to be the strongest among the Moonborn, were beaten to the brink of collapse by a bunch of goblins? And if I hadn't brought the Knights with me, this camp might have even been breached?!"

The terrifying pressure from the superior made several servants almost breathless. After thinking of their queen's cruel methods, these women were trembling with fear.

The woman who was appointed as the marshal had her brain confused because of fear.

"If this is a joke, it's not funny."

"You should also know that I only have one last stop left to complete my great pilgrimage. You all know the hardships and costs I have paid along the way."

“And this happened before I could complete the last step of my pilgrimage… Do you want to ruin my pilgrimage or make me a laughing stock among all the elves?!”

"A would-be Queen of Light defeated by goblins? I've never heard such a boring joke."

The voice of the Flower Valley Queen was very calm, but anyone could feel the astonishing anger hidden beneath it.

Just as several servants were terrified of the wrath of thunder that they were about to endure, a surprised voice suddenly came into the tent.

"We're back! The knights are back! We won!"

Perhaps the Moonborn would never have dreamed that they would be so elated by defeating a mere goblin.

Ignoring the servants kneeling on the ground, the Queen of Flower Valley walked out of the camp with her head held high. She wanted to welcome these proud knights. It was precisely because of these powerful knights that the Flower Valley Royal Court did not lose its underwear.

The Queen of Flower Valley strode out of her tent, and what came into view was the open gate of the camp. A group of knights on tall horses were entering the camp. Just like when they left before, these powerful knights were still as majestic and arrogant. They held their heads high with pride, as if no matter how terrible the enemy was, they would be crushed like grass when facing them.

With a smug smile on her lips, the Queen of Flower Valley was about to step forward to offer some words of encouragement when suddenly her chest became scorching hot as if poured with boiling water. She could even clearly feel large blisters on her chest.

But this woman who attached great importance to her appearance did not feel angry. Instead, she looked in front of her in doubt. Sure enough, with the disenchantment effect caused by the severe pain, she no longer saw those proud and high-spirited knights, but female knights with desperate faces, ragged clothes, and marks of abuse on their bodies.

Reaching out to his chest, he saw that the Amulet of the Supreme Sun that had been hanging there had completely turned into ashes after taking effect.

“Damn it…” She gritted her teeth and whispered. Although she felt it was unbelievable, the Flower Valley Queen still yelled at the top of her lungs, “Enemy attack! Close the door!!!”

The Queen of Flower Valley was extremely powerful. Although the soldiers didn't know why their king suddenly went crazy, they didn't dare to disobey him and they quickly began to try to close the gate of the camp.

But unfortunately, it's too late.

Now it is time for the elves to experience the glory of knighthood.

A large number of strong goblins wearing heavy armor lined up in three rows, riding armored giant wolves, and rushed forward like three terrifying iron walls. Faced with this standard textbook-like wall charge, the elves, who were completely unprepared, had no ability to resist at all, and were broken up in an instant, losing the ability to continue fighting.

Following behind the Knight Goblin is the Rock Goblin whose skin has completely turned into thick stone. Although this subspecies of goblin moves slowly, it has immense strength and terrifying defense. Its rock skin is naturally no match for steel, but it will still take a while to kill this thing.

Sandwiched among the large number of Rock Goblins are the Sneaky Goblins, which are relatively few in number but much more agile than ordinary Goblins. These little creatures use poisoned fine (Goblin) scimitars and never think of confronting you head-on. They will only try to use their scimitars to poke the aorta in your leg. Even if you are wearing heavy armor, it is not too difficult for these poisoned scimitars to pick the seams of your armor.

"Chia! Kaa-ka!"

With strange cries, a group of goblins holding torches and with red eyes laughed wildly and rushed towards the elves who tried to resist. These goblins had no intention of attacking or defending at all, they just rushed towards their targets like crazy, and then exploded with a creepy laugh, blowing everything around them into pieces.

The Fanatic Goblin, this thing full of methane and strange magical energy, may explode at any time. It is not an easy task to train this flammable and explosive little monster, but Ork has completed this seemingly impossible task.

When faced with difficult defenses or entrenched enemies, this fanatical goblin will be thrown into the battlefield and send all the damned enemies into the sky.

Rumble, rumble...

As the goblins, whose upper bodies accounted for more than two-thirds of their bodies, pushed the siege equipment, several wooden platforms appeared in front of the elves. These platforms were about enough to hold three or four people by human standards, but for goblins, each one was filled with more than fifty people.

These goblins that filled the platform were all big-eyed goblins. Their left arms were directly replaced by matchlock guns, and the bones and flesh on their right arms were filled with various tinders. Because of the oil secreted by the big-eyed goblins themselves, the flames on these tinders would never go out.

Boom boom boom boom…

There was a sound of frying beans, and lead bullets poured down on the elves like heavy rain, not only knocking down a large number of elves, but also sweeping away more goblins.

The various goblins are like

A real army... No, this is an army! A professional army of goblins!

Now, this army was sweeping the elven guards in an unstoppable manner. With the "cooperation" of these multiple arms, the elves were almost defeated in an instant. Even if they tried to reorganize their resistance, they would be directly crushed by the goblins' various attack methods.

"Is this... really a dream?!"

Staring at everything in front of her with her mouth wide open, the Flower Valley Queen's hands began to tremble slightly, as if she had lost the ability to think. She could not even hear the servant lying on the ground who was desperately shouting at her.

Chapter 154: The fate of the elves is like a candle in the wind

The dilapidated and burning camp, the elves lying on the ground, and a large group of messy goblins, as well as the Elf Queen and the Goblin Overlord, one tall and one short, looking at each other.

Looking at the short and ugly goblin in front of her, the Elf Queen hesitated for a while, and finally uttered an incredible sound.

"This...this is impossible..."

In front of the Elf Queen, the figure of this damn little monster began to overlap with the figure of a male elf, and finally merged together without any sense of incongruity. The two completely unrelated things seemed to have merged perfectly into one at this moment.

"You... you can't possibly..."

"How is it impossible?" The goblin named Oak sneered, "Do you think this is too weird? How can a goblin look so similar to an elf? They are obviously two different species, and their appearances are also very different."

"But this inexplicable feeling just can't be shaken off, right?"

"The answer is simple. All you need to do is extract the soul of an elf, crush it, merge it with the soul of a goblin, and finally stuff it into the body of the goblin."

"The Onimu Laboratory experiment number is 003, codenamed 'Project Immortality', with a total of 207 test subjects. I am the only one who survived."

"After all, he was the man you two sisters fell in love with at the same time. If he was not capable, how could he have caused you two beauties to be jealous of him?"

"It's really funny to say that. I was really confident back then. So confident that I thought I could play with you two. Who would have thought that the clown was actually me. A guy with no extra skills and who only entertained people with his sex appeal, how could I want to play with two such noble women? I don't know where I got the confidence from back then."

"Well, because of this inexplicable self-confidence, I have received the punishment I deserve."

"And now, it's time for you elves to receive your punishment."

At this moment, as if she was slowly recovering from the shock, the Flower Valley Queen finally spoke. Her voice was trembling, as if it contained great surprise.

"You... even if you want revenge, even if you hate yourself for turning into a goblin, you are still an elf..."

In his words, he expressed an attitude that suggested that the other party should consider that he was once an elf and not do things so ruthlessly.

Obviously, the Queen of Flower Valley had no idea to what extent Oak had gone so far.

"No, resentment for turning into a goblin? I never thought about it that way. Rather, I have never felt so good after turning into a goblin. Apparently, this is the so-called rebirth."

"Do you feel your mind is getting more and more confused? Do you feel your body is so heavy that your limbs can no longer support it?"

"It's okay, take a deep breath, it's normal to feel dizzy."