Like a hot knife cutting through butter, the Emerald Cavalry led by Alexander easily cut through the kobold formation.

Alexander suddenly felt the pressure in front of him disappear, and then realized that there was no kobold in front of him.

Not far away, the team led by the hobgoblin warlord ignored the tragic battlefield in front of them and still slowly pressed forward with unhurried steps.

To deal with the highly mobile cavalry, the infantry, which are mainly hobgoblin warriors, can only be united firmly together to avoid being divided and surrounded by the cavalry.

"Turn around and punch through them again!"

Alexander raised the weapon in his hand, drove the horse under his crotch, and charged at the kobolds again.

Behind him were excited cavalrymen holding long swords and sabers.

"It's cool! This is a man's game!"

Horse riding and slashing have always been a romance unique to boys.

Feeling the slight stagnation caused by the weapon in the hand cutting the flesh, hearing the shouts of the companions beside him, the injured groans of the kobolds and the screams of death, the players who were responsible for finishing the wounds behind the aboriginal cavalry were struck by the battlefield.

Infected by the atmosphere above, the punishment of death was completely forgotten, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

Follow the tall figure not far away, pierce through, pierce through, pierce through again!

Under the piercing tactics of the Emerald Cavalry again and again, group after group of kobolds were harvested one after another like the mature wheat in the wheat field.

As their numbers declined, the kobolds' courage gradually faded away. The surviving kobolds were frightened by the opponent's super-high killing efficiency and began to flee in all directions faster than during the charge.

These kobolds only hate that their parents lost two legs when they gave birth to them!

"Report casualty figures!"

Alexander lightly knocked on the horse's belly, and the hell horse under his crotch immediately slowed down slightly.

"Reporting to the boss, there are two minor injuries on my side."

Hope's honest voice sounded in the spiritual network.

"I have an unlucky guy here who was killed by a kobold. He was a chosen one. Apart from him, no one else was injured."

Tago, who was guarding Alexander's right wing, said gloomily.

"Which unlucky guy is he? What's his name?"

Alexander expressed great curiosity.

"It's Don Quixote. The kid couldn't charge fast enough and was pulled off the horse by a kobold..."

"It turns out to be that boy!"

There was a burst of laughter among the aboriginal cavalry.

In the public chat channel of the Emerald Territory, Ryan gloated and said:

"Don Quixote, how come you were killed by a kobold?"

Don Quixote, who had just come out of the Jade Collar Resurrection Point, saw this message in the chat channel. His face immediately turned red, and the veins on his forehead popped out. It took him a while to hold back a sentence.

"What, what kind of kobold... I fell off the horse and fell to death, right? People, people always have bad luck sometimes, right? How could a dog, a kobold or something like that kill me?"

"Old Kong Yiji."

"That's right."

"Ning is the Kong Yiji of the new era? Please accept my prayers!"

As soon as Don Quixote spoke, the chat channel suddenly became happy.

"Brothers, we will continue to charge into the formation soon. How are your preparations over there?"

Ryan asked in the chat channel.

"Don't worry, everything will be ready soon."

"Guild Master, just hang out outside. You don't have to worry about us here. The guild's real-time online rate has reached 198%!"

"Everyone has notified the offline players through various channels. They are coming online quickly. Don't worry, Mr. Ryan."

Players responded in various chat channels.

"No more chatting, I'm going to speed up, a new round of charge is about to begin!"

Ryan diverted his attention from the chat channel and clenched the weapon in his hand.

"Kobolds are trash!"

Looking at the kobolds scattered on the battlefield, the hobgoblin warlord's face turned pale.

A waste is indeed a waste, a waste that can only compete with the goblins for territory!

"Team Supervisor, if those idiots dare to attack the spear formation, behead them directly!"

"Bearbugs, prepare to counterattack!"

"Hobgoblin Archer, prepare for three shots, release arrows!"

Looking at the approaching Emerald Leader Cavalry, the hobgoblin warlord waved his weapon and coldly issued an order, not caring at all that there were a large number of kobold friendly troops within the range of the bow and arrow.

Behind the gun array, the hobgoblin archers who received the order quickly formed three rows.

The archers in the first row raised their short bows and shot simple arrows toward the Queen of Heaven. They bent back and the archers in the second row followed suit, followed by the archers in the third row.

When the third row of archers fired the arrows in their hands, the first row of archers had already placed the arrows on the short bows again.

Wave after wave of arrows formed a continuous rain of arrows, hooding the hoods of the charging cavalry!

Don't underestimate the war wisdom developed by any race over thousands of years, even if it is just a weak goblin!

Facing the rain of arrows that seemed like a curtain of rain, Alexander, the leader, looked terrifyingly calm.

With his eyesight, he could easily see how crude the arrows fired by the opponent were.

Compared with arrows made purely from wood, the lethality of arrows made of steel from Jade Collar is simply incomparable.

"High Priest!"

"rest assured!"

The high priest's voice seemed to have some kind of magic, calming down the slightly uneasy players facing this scene.

The high priest formed a seal with his hands and recited an obscure incantation. Soon, everyone was wrapped in a thin mana shield.

——[Group Protection Arrows]!

——[Group Reversal Arrow]!

Two spells specifically designed to deal with long-range attacks were cast by the high priest.

[Group Protection Arrows] can absorb 100 points of long-range attack damage. Although the long-range damage absorbed by [Group Reversal Arrows] is slightly weaker than it, you can use the attack roll to determine whether the incoming arrows can hit.

Own.

——[Group Acceleration Technique]!

Alexander released his spell at the right time.

Under the faint magical light, everyone's speed increased a lot again!

With the blessing of magic, the cavalry of the Emerald Territory were like fearless swifts, breaking through the violent storm of arrows!

"Damn caster!"

Seeing the cavalry breaking through the rain of arrows, the hobgoblin warlord cursed fiercely.

It hates those damn weak spellcasters more than ever!

"Shrink formation, everyone, prepare to attack!"

"Bearbug, listen to my orders and be ready to counterattack at any time!"

Amid the hoarse roars of the hobgoblin warlords, the hobgoblin spearmen who had undergone rigorous training consciously shortened the distance between them and their companions, raising the wooden spears in their hands forward.

A dense forest of spears appeared in the eyes of the Emerald Leader Cavalry.

Facing the strict formation of the hobgoblins, Alexander smiled as if his plan had succeeded.

Isn't this a good target?

"Barbarian soldiers, thirty meters away, waiting with javelins!"

"The rest of the people will be served by flying axes!"

"High Priest, prepare [Psychic Explosion]!"

"Drows, prepare [Demon Fire]!"

Upon hearing their lord's order, everyone had a ferocious smile on their faces.
Chapter completed!