Jose is far away in the dragon's nest deep in the Blood Tooth Cave, so naturally he can't know that there is a similar person in the distance thinking about him, and the days when he is about to have a meal continue.

Until one day later, the sleeping red dragon was awakened by the request of his family members. When he saw that it was Clark Gray Scale's chief of the Gray Scale clan.

"What's up?"

The red dragon's voice inevitably had a little aura of getting up. Even if he tried his best to suppress it, Clark Gray Lin couldn't help but shivered and continued to report.

"Master! The Grayscale clan was invaded by the Goblin! They may have gone crazy and rushed into the Grayscale territory, food collection and hunting were all disturbed. Now I am taking the soldiers to the place where the incident happened."

Jose frowned. The Grayscale Clan territory was located on the edge of the dog-headed area, bordering goblins and mossy gnolls. It is normal to be invaded by gnolls. As for goblins...

How can these timid guys have the courage to provoke a knight?!

It is late autumn, and it is far from the stage when food is short and there is a need to reduce the tribal population through war.

Could it be that the population of the Goblin tribe has skyrocketed and split, and it has come to seize the territory of the doghead?

Regardless of the reason, solving the intruders is the top priority at the moment.

Jose thought about it and decided to observe this battle throughout the whole process to test the training results of the headman in actual combat.

"Go! My servant! I will watch you!"

Clark Gray Scale was shocked and realized that this was an opportunity to show himself in front of his master.

"I understand! My master! Gray scales won't disappoint you!"

Jose connects Clark's perspective and sees Clark running in the forest with his tribe, and the trees on both sides quickly retreat.

Beside Clark, following forty or fifty well-trained kobold warriors, they lined up in three rows to run in the forest, maintaining a certain distance between each other, with a moderate distance, and having room for independent combat with wielding weapons, and supporting their companions at any time.

Well-trained is not only reflected in the advance formation, but also in the equipment. Each kobold is equipped with a wooden handled steel spear, long sword, and oak shield.

The wooden handle of the spear is soaked and dried with special potions, and is light and durable. The spearhead and long sword are real iron tools made by the Tauren blacksmith, which are incomparable to the fragile homemade iron tools of the dog.

The oak round shield is made of oak wooden boards soaked in potion. The edge of the shield is wrapped with a circle of iron sheets that fix the boards, and a hand-held handle is also installed.

Considering that the battle between monsters is mainly made of wooden sticks (the kobold is good at mining, so there are iron tools, while other monster weapons are mainly made of wooden sticks), and the piercing ability is not strong, José reduces the thickness of the shield to make it lighter.

In addition to weapons, the kowtower warrior is equipped with armor.

There are three pieces of dog-headed armor, two iron wrist guards and a José self-made armor. This armor is similar to a Chinese heart protection mirror and is fixed to the chest with a cross-shaped belt to protect the most important heart parts.

The iron wrist guard is designed very scientifically, with pyramid-shaped pointed particles distributed on the surface. This structure can not only reduce weight, but also use a hammer to hit the enemy's forehead in critical moments. There is also a layer of animal skin inside that makes the wearer more comfortable.

Compared with other monster tribes that are rare in iron tools, the equipment of the dog-kowled man is luxurious.

Jose, Clark Grayscale and Grayscale warriors were all confident in this battle.

Looking for the sound, Clark Gray Scale and his tribe found the invaders, and Jose also saw the enemy through the vision of his family - a group of goblins scattered between the territory, with about a hundred.

The goblin, a short humanoid monster, is generally about one meter and two meters tall, and is only as tall as the waist of an adult human. They have long ears with elf-like triangles, green skin, hooked nose, and red bean eyes. They look sinister and cunning, but in fact they have limited intelligence.

Not only intelligence, but also force is limited, and farmers holding hoes can pick up three at one time.

It can be said that goblins have almost no advantages except being able to be born.

However, it is precisely this that makes goblins a headache for many races. They are like weeds in the field, growing again after being cut after a wave, and they cannot be left alone.

The courage of the goblin species is proportional to their number. Once the number is sufficient, they will attack the village, plunder crops, destroy farmland, and even go further, attack the village, turn the villagers into pieces of meat in the pot, and do not forget to set a fire when leaving.

However, in the Modo Forest, the Goblin tribes generally do not have the chance to form too large scale because they are the targets of gnolls and kobolds.

"What courage does it make you dare to offend the Gray Scale Clan?!"

Clark Grayscale charged and shouted: "Greyscale warriors! Kill them! Cut down their humble heads and hang them on the branches! Let them know that this is the end of offending Grayscale!"

"Roar!" The kowtowling warriors responded to the chief's shout with a war cry.

In the Blood Tooth Mine, the dog-headed warriors learned tactics and knew how to deal with goblins scientifically. They lined up in two rows, with the front row soldiers holding swords and shields in the other hand to charge, while the back row soldiers followed behind with spears.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of a rock hitting the shield sounded, which was the Goblin's signature tactic - throwing a stone attack.

In the past, stone-casting attacks could have more or less effect, but this time, the kobolds were huddled behind the shield, almost unscathed.

Seeing that throwing stones was useless, the goblins were self-controlling, and they screamed, holding up wooden sticks and rushed towards the dog-headed man.

The dog-killer warrior used his running and charge to hit the Goblins in the front row with his shield, and the hand-to-hand combat began.

In the woodland, wooden sticks collided with shields, angry battle cry, wild wow, and drum-like thumping sounds intertwined.

The sword and shield dog-headed warrior mainly focuses on defense, raises shields to block the goblin's wooden sticks, and finds an opportunity to stab a long sword.

Behind the sword-shield dog-knock warrior, the spear-knock warrior is the main force in killing the goblins. They use the attack range advantage of the long-handled weapon to launch an attack from the gap between the shields. The spear is like a poisonous snake flashing out of grass, poking a hole in blood flowing on the enemy's body, and blood sprays on the shields of the front row of soldiers.

As soon as he contacted, the goblin in front of him found something was wrong. The companions around him died too quickly, but the enemy was protected by shields, and his attack was minimal.

The courage given by the numerical advantage is like ice that sees the vicious midsummer sunshine and melts quickly. When the kowtower warrior stepped on the goblin corpse and continued to advance, the goblin morale in front of him completely collapsed.

They were afraid to retreat, but their companions behind did not understand the truth and were still rushing forward.

There are strong enemies in front and pig teammates in the back. Even when companions attack each other between the forward and retreating goblins.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. The Goblin, who was on the edge of the battlefield, ran towards the jungle, triggering the herd effect, and the Goblin army fled in dispersed.

"You guys run fast!"

Looking at the enemy's backs fleeing, all the kobolds were proud. Although they could defeat the goblins in the past, they were not as relaxed and comfortable as they are today.

According to past experience, the Koblin and the Goblin will have a melee, and the Koblin will win the final victory, but will also suffer certain casualties.

This time, in less than a minute, the crowded Goblin army left behind thirty or forty corpses, and only three were slightly injured on their own.

This is the progress brought by military training!
Chapter completed!