Goblin Kingdom

Lazuel Defense Battle

The place where the king of Goblin set up his camp was set up in such a way as to block the path of the beast that leads from the thin south. On the north side you can see the town of Razuel. The distance is approximately one kilometer. The great desert of the god of hot sand (Ashnathan) as soon as you go about 100 km to the west. To the east, there is the village of Guena.

Successfully guided by Harloo, the humans discovered something that could not even be called a small fortress in its escape direction, and at first saw it with ridicule.

"The goblins imitate you!

In that one word from Sardine, you may say that the war has been decided. Even with his excellence as a front-line commander, he was a failure when it came to Sardine's failure to think of a strategy.

As it turned out, that was fortunate for the goblin side. By the time Haroo returned to the camp, who had successfully taken the enemy army, the camp, which the king of Goblin had hastily built, was generally complete.

"You're a tiny soldier to the army, you don't need it! We're going in!"

To the voice of Sardine, the commander, the succeeding troops also gain momentum.

That's how the battle, later called the Lazuel Defense War, began. I was probably pregnant with an element of luck, but from the outset the war situation unfolds in favor of the goblin side.

Humans push like a tsunami into a camp with a double fence. That tactic, which spearheaded horseback riding, had been adopted under the intention of rubbing and crushing the camp once and for all.

"Assault! Kill the goblins!

As the avant-garde commander of the Red King, Sardine, the general of an army, cuts himself off and drives the horse. When he put the spear in his hand over his head, the Royal Erlane Army, who later refrained from doing so, raised its voice.

"Victory! Victory! Victory!

Kick the grass up to the horse's lap, trample the earth and rough horseback riding runs. Army horses dressed in battle boost their excitement with the roaring sound of their rough costumes, sometimes carrying riders with the strength of even pedaling people.

Immediately after the shout-out, the magic for the march is launched.

A red flame bullet fired at the sky.

"Front row, it's an assault. Ahhh!

Shake the earth, even the air, and a crowd of men and horses looms.

"Stand by!

The goblin side watching it, on the other hand, was terribly quiet. Teething fear, but talking about something is like a hell of a crime, the Normal Goblins push and kill the fear that makes them tremble. Only long spears grip. What a delicate thing to do with one of those.

How fine it is to confront the overwhelming fear of the mighty mass that comes towards you.

"Wait!!

A flock of horseback riding on dry earth for sunny weather, rising soil and smoke to drive through the meadows. The sweat on my back makes me suspicious, even the feeling of the spear I'm holding.

But still, goblins don't escape.

Behind them, the warrior Gi Zi Youb is putting up a spear himself and shouting out loud to regain control of the Normal class. In the footsteps of an approaching military horse, a rare goblin asks if he still wants to escape. Normal goblins roaring low.

But sealing off any of those glances or disturbing signs, Gi Zi Youb waited resolutely for his enemies to come.

"As long as we have you, we have no defeat!

Stick a stone poke at the iron spear in your hand to the ground and call on the goblins with a barking voice.

"Were there defeats before my you!? Did I make a mistake in your judgment?

Once again, a stone poke can be protruded on the ground.

"No! As long as we believe and move on, there will be no defeat for you, and there will be no defeat for us!

From what I can see, the enemy's military horse had already shrunk within 50 meters and was trying to shrink even further. Seeing it, Gi Zi gave instructions to all the goblins he led, with his strength at the bottom of his belly.

"Now! Horse fence up!!

A horse fence hidden on the ground appears when the normals throw down the spears in their hands and pull the strings they keep on the ground. The horse fence, made of a combination of round-tails about 30 cm in diameter, had been adjusted to an angle that would pierce it from the ground against the horse coming towards it.

The rope is mounted near the tip of the horse fence and acts just as a combined spear if lifted.

Shortly afterwards, a shock strikes the hands of the normal goblins like they were struck by a giant spider with screams. A leading group of enemy horseback squadrons crashed into the horse fence before they could escape.

The horse hisses and screams. A horse stuck in a horse fence brought suffering, and the rider was the majority of those who were blown up and their limbs screwed. Flaming magic flies from the rear of the enemy, like sewing splashing blood splashes.

"Magic! Defense!"

"Show them to the humans, and to the eyes!

Felby's voice echoes in response to Gi Zi Youb's voice. The fairies of the wind, located behind the goblins, cast the magic of the wind in order to put out the magic of the flames.

The whirling flaming bullets fly in as debris filling the sky, and the wind that dominates the heavens pushes it away like God's breath. Spectacular magic meetings had begun over the Goblins' positions, but they couldn't afford to see it. Because those who survived the earlier assaults and those who overcame the horse fence with skillful handrail judgment were right beside us.

"Align the spear tips! Keep your enemies away!

Long spears protrude on the humans mounted on the doubled fence, in line with the gi-bar Hagal's wax, which roughly inspires the Norms. In the southern regions, where desert regions exist to the south, it is not common to say iron armor. And leather armor made it easy to break through with the power of goblins.

"Punch it!!

A line of spears protruding simultaneously at the signal of Gi Bar pierces the humans who were trying to get over the horse fence. The black iron tips produced in the dark woods pierce the leather armor and even penetrate the heart.

"Whatever the goblin is, do as you please!

Sardine taps off the horse fence as she walks along with her angry voice. Even if not a thousand, Sardine, an executive of a huge organization called the Red King, was a worthy man of strength.

In no time, as you exit the horse fence, throw the spear in your hand inside the fence at a terrible speed.

"Gi!?

In the orbit of a spear that penetrated Normal's body and even penetrated the goblin behind it, Sardine, slightly cleared of his depression, raises a long sword to show the way to the succeeding army.

"Right here! We're getting out of here!

The moment I cut through the horse fence and tried to attach it to a doubled fence.

"Stick it out!

A long spear in the hands of the goblins, along with Gi Bar's voice, sticks out towards Sardine.

"That's about it!

The long sword is slashed to the side and the fence is slashed when the protruding long spear is dislodged.

"How dare you!

It was a sardine cut out of every goblin that was behind the fence, but is forced to retract by a spear that rolls out intermittently.

"Chi, I'm smart!

Momentum builds and kicks the fence, which is tightly tied, and when it succeeds in destroying some of it, it falls as-is into the Goblins' position.

"I'm not dead!

When you break off a goblin that had a long spear with a wielded long sword, you slap one more that you can't react to. Kick the corpse up and use it as a shield deeper into the position.

"It's gonna be dirty!

Sardine's long sword, painted on Goblin's blood and angry, snaps Goblin's neck nearby. An inverted, yet more longsword attempting to target other goblins is struck down by a sharp sword trident, and an axe is swung down with a voice of intimidation.

"Oh, you're a big man."

"Humans, you're in too much shape!

Gi Bar, with his long sword and axe in duplicity, stands in front of Sardine.

"Decline the sequel!

Without losing his cool when dealing with humans, Gi Barr waves an axe to hit his body by body toward Sardine, who tongues when he gives instructions.

"I won't let you through here! You must die here and now!

"Don't listen to a demon say a dozen words!

Long swords bump into each other. Gi Barr waves the battle axe without getting his hair in between, and Sardine fits it without difficulty. Tongue-in-cheek at the strength of Noble Goblin's power, he steps further and tries to get into his nostalgia, meeting his own gains with a cold sweat on Gi Bar's long sword that returns as if it were a storm.

He pushes his distressed voice and takes a blow, but the blow of a true black (Verid) heavily guarded Gi Bar had completely stopped Sardine from legging. I spit and ask about the goblin gap in front of me, but I couldn't see the gap. Ignore the burning insides once and deliberately take the distance to get an intermission.

A slight look back would have completely stopped the military legs, such as those falling into the pit, and those being taken by ropes planted in the meadow.

Sardine wonders in a few moments what to do.

Fall back, or push force?

The sequel is confused divided into unexpected goblin tactics. It just increases the damage to mischief even if you attack it as it is now. But if you retreat, will you be pursued? Not only does it hurt Sardine's bully, such as stumbling on the goblin, but it also involves the Red King's voucher.

Continuing the offense, I smelled the oil slightly and something cold slipped down Sardine's back.

"Fuck you!

Once I decided to back off, the rest was quick. Do something about the goblin in front of you, and you have to get out of there. Sardine confirms Gi Bar, who keeps her in time, gestures to flip herself and snap the neck of a nearby goblin.

"You!

Confirm that the anger also comes after you in the dew Gi Bar, and it flips instantly. Pack the distance all at once towards Gi Bar. I thought it was something Sardine would retreat from, and Gi Barr only slightly delays his response. In the meantime, Sardine's sword trident strikes Gi Bar.

A blow using a spring all over his body pushes Gi Bar, who has received Sardine's sword. Gi Bar is better for his physique and arm strength, but experience raises armaments for Sardine. Sardine, who broke Gi Bar's attitude, beckons with a sword trident to fold even more.

"I got that neck!

"What!?

With the last blow of a sword trident concentrating on his neck, he accidentally ripped Gi Bar's leg off, sheltering his neck, leaving without hesitation.

Cut off the chasing goblin and exit the horse fence, he raises his voice and instructs him to retreat.

But it was difficult to rebuild a confused unit once. Sardine dares to retreat, determined in her belly that those who are trapped and unable to move must be abandoned at their worst.

"No goblins, you'll collapse with one push!

"Shut up! Just back off!

Beating one of the yelling tabernacles, Sardine screams for retreat.

"What! This..."

As he spewed out the blood accumulated in his beaten mouth, the voice of the nearly told tabernacle interrupted along the way, with a scream from behind, Sardine looked back feeling the fever.

"Damn! Don't say that!

The blowing flames swept in the wind and caught the cavalry, turning into a great fire and going wild.

"Wizards! The dirt wall! Think of the wind! Do it!"

Ordering the wizards who were nearby, Sardine speaks up to retreat the soldiers who flee in flames to the point where they cannot reach the flames.

It was an order I lost late, but the number of soldiers retreating increases somewhat. A soldier who drags his leg and flees sheltering his burned arm.

But still, less than 20% of the soldiers Sardine has led.

"Get those wounded down! The healers are in front!

With the therapists on their asses starting to treat the assembled, Sardine puts forward a unit that was safe. Leaving the rear row in the protection of the wounded causes the wizards to build dirt walls and prevent the flames that are burning on the meadow.

"The demons are so smart, but now the flames don't work!

Line up the long-spear soldiers in the sidelines and order them to move forward.

"Shit, if you bring it, all Kushin fanatics will come and beg for bait."

Sardine's words, thrown away in a tongue-beating mix, are halfway coming true. Villain de Zur, which partitions the Kushinite side, was at this time ten kilometers east of Razuel South, where Goblin and the Red King wage a fierce war.

In an obstacle-free meadow, burning black smoke would have landmarked their outfits and pictured them in the eye. If so, it is no surprise that they are pushing towards the interests of fishermen.

The Kushin army he partitioned was approaching rapidly as he witnessed it and dispatched scouts.

Sardine had heard the information beforehand from the excellent intelligence of the Red King, so he glanced at the slightest damage and dared to attack. However, the resistance on the part of the goblins was more intense than expected, and the strained trap was also malignant, so we had to retreat.

It was more difficult to take the means to say retreat like this than once it opened the end of the battle. I don't know what a soldier died for as it is.

We need to exterminate the Goblins and make the Kushins stare. That's what I thought Sardine, but when I realized that the fairy clan manipulating the wind was the opponent, I had to rethink it.

The flames are certainly blocked by dirt walls, but not even by smoke. I can't even march on the black smoke that fills my sight. Besides, Sardine looks east with a bad feeling thinking about it. Sardine scratches her head and tongues, as the staff put on by the kingdom of Erlane turns her gaze to ask if she will not signal the march.

"Damn! Prepare to retreat! Retreat with the infantry in your charge and the goblins in your charge!

"Withdrawal?

Ignoring the deliberate staff, Sardine instructs him to retreat.

"Me and the infantry are at the rear, retreating while holding both goblins back! Get them safe and wounded and retreat to the King's Landing!

Sardine gives instructions as she speaks to the spirited adventurers.

"Hurry up! I have a bad feeling. I don't know if it's Kushin's fanatics or goblins, but they're coming at us!

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The Royal Erlane Army is slowly but retreating as it prepares itself.

As black smoke dominated the neighborhood, there was a group of goblins targeting that group from the smoke.

"They're gonna leave."

Gi Zar Zarquand laid eyes on the next king as he lurked himself in the meadow.

"Beat them with the lead of Gi Ji Arsil. Don't waste Gi Zi's fight."

Gi Ji and Gi Za snorting silently.

In the front of the goblins, who proceed to sew tall grass, there are humans who are retreating collectively with the wounded. The actions of the Goblins, who bypassed heavily from the camp to the right, were not noticed on the side of the kingdom of Erlane, distracted by black smoke.

"Guruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The movement of the humans stops for a moment with the roar of the king of Goblin, who trembles heaven and earth. Turning there, a magical attack by a Druid unit led by Gi Zar pours down, and an assassination unit led by Gi Ji Arsil goes straight into it.

The magical human condition of the Druid troops was nothing but tragic. Shortly after he screams, the wind slits his throat and the water bullet snaps his leg. Though a small number at the stop of the move, I can't wait because a unit led by Gi Ji, who specializes entirely in ambushes, has penetrated.

What was clever, moreover, about the goblins was that Gi Ji's troops ran among the humans and never stopped to feed the confusion. Neither the wounded nor those who did not suffer were overwhelmed by the overwhelming outrage of the King's Direct Command Army of Goblin, who looked around to grasp the situation and followed Gi Ji.

Led directly by the King of Goblin was Gi-Go-Amatsuki, alone but chief of the Guidoga clan, Larshka, mainly Goblin, who was wounded in the earlier battles. Follow both goblins, left and right, who, in the individual words of the goblin, were second only to the king in high fighting power, and stormed around against their dense, immobile human opponents.

Gi Go Amatsuki's song Slash down three humans while the knife blinks, Rashka's lavish blow smashes every helm in the human head. Whenever the great sword wrapped around the black flames of the underworld is wielded by the king of Goblin, the hands and feet of the broken man dance through the universe.

"Move on, Ye! We have to stop till we get through this!

It is the missing goblins who follow the king of goblins who take the lead. From the base of the impromptu prosthetic leg is shed blood, and as even those with missing arms are scattered, their rising morale following the barking king king king is close to madness. He screams and stabs a spear in the back of a man fleeing, slitting the throat of a man who comes up against him with a sword.

Goblins who have lost both arms bite the human throat neck and are on the verge of being stabbed in the chest and going to death still stab through the opponent's chest plate with a spear in their hand. The human side went into a state of panic at the assault of the Goblins like they were not thinking of survival.

Anyway, the humans, whose heads were filled only by fleeing to the king's capital, threw down supplies and everything and fled towards the king's capital of the kingdom of Erlane.

Erlane troops, including wounded soldiers 5,000, who were in retreat, were to be subjected to unilateral ambushes due to the ambush of the king of Goblin.

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Meanwhile, Sardine, who wanted to take on his lord and leave the camp, was retreating as he retreated from an ambush of goblins dispersed in black smoke. Sardine, unaware of the rear troop ambush, slowly retreated, inspiring the soldiers.

"If this is the case, it would have been better to back off with you!

Cut off the arm of a normal goblin that popped out of black smoke and ripped his throat in a flash. Then kill the second and third without difficulty. Sardine split the remaining force as his lord into several small groups and retreated in turn. It was an extremely messy personality and Sardine was followed by a high-ranking officer from the kingdom of Erlane by Brandika who worried about it, but returning the staff first in a state like a half quarrel breakup would restore their original flair.

In the rough way of banditry, the escapees slaughtered and killed mercilessly.

"I'll kill whoever runs away!

When you slaughter a soldier who has tried to escape in front of you since you proclaimed it without any hesitation, you bind the infantry's movements with fear. Each of the adventurers, especially the rough tempered ones, became the head of a unit and slowly retreated as they repelled the following goblins.

"All right! I'm not scared! I don't know about the battlefield, because you're gonna die from the frightened one!

The soldiers were convinced, Sardine said, wondering even in extreme outrage.

"Look, don't freak out! Stick it out!"

Arrange the tips, and a relentless long spear soldier pokes and kills the three goblins that came out with the black smoke.

"Sardine!"

The troops that were retreating ahead return to Sardine, who was retreating well. Having heard the circumstances, Sardine takes command again, not caring at all about the reports that the rear troops have been wiped out with just one tongue strike.

"Ha, that's what a battlefield would be like! Focus on what's in front of you. Make sure you get out of here. Go!

"It's the big one, I'm out!

Stop retreating to that scream and Sardine's led infantry comes forward again. When he makes a spear squad, he sets his gaze toward the black smoke. The minute she thought she heard a slight blur, Sardine gave the order and made her stick a long spear into the black smoke.

When you cut the smoke with a long sword, there's a goblin figure who would have come out of the camp to chase. To that appearance of skewering, he tried to signal retreat when he crooked his cheeks and laughed, and the words were extinguished before coming out of his mouth by a roar that rang from beyond the black smoke.

"Not once, not twice!

"That's the guy from earlier!?

Bring the long swords together to shed power on the blow of Gi Bar Hagal, who waves a battle axe to bump into each body, almost exclusively by inquiry. Gi Bar himself broke down his posture because of his pork bump, and Sardine's long sword looms into Gi Bar in that gap.

Gi Bar opens his eyes to a ferocious blade approaching himself. He breaks down his attitude, and with the weapon in his hand, he can see that he can't react in time. Sardine's mockery is reflected in the eyes of Gi Bar, who stared at his own death a few seconds after that. But if that caught me slightly, my gaze would be directed at someone who wasn't Gi Bar in the mix of tongues.

Sparks that splash right after.

While Gi Bar blinked, there was one who broke in between Gi Bar and Sardine.

"Are you human?!?

Sardine, who can't keep her head on saying that humans fight along with goblins, raises the voice of the stuffing. But the man who broke in swings a sickle spear at Sardine silently.

Waving a sickle spear lightly longer than Zaurosh's height was like a giant mowing sickle mowing a man's life with his will. The length of the intermission is overwhelmingly different between Sardine's long sword and Zaurosh's sickle spear.

Since Sardine is a fierce warrior, he has fought against opponents of such procedures, and tactics exist. But the surrounding circumstances did not allow it. The Normal Goblins, who lagged behind Gi Bar, arrived successively from the other side of the black smoke, mixed in by both men and women.

With amazement intact, Sardine had to retreat.

Sardine was also thinking to the extent that if the troops were captured, he could determine that this one with low morale would be at a disadvantage.

Determine to retreat immediately and lower the troops in alarm of pursuit.

Neither Zaurosh nor Gi Bar dared to follow. The King has told us to keep the damage contained. Now the kingdom of Erlane has retreated, and the Goblins have protected the periphery. Sometimes we have to prepare for Kushins who don't know the trend.

"... sorry. Thanks."

Zaurosh, who has not yet lifted his guard, stares forward. Towards that back, Gi Bar spoke.

"What, because he's a comrade?"

Gi Barr nodded at Zaurosh's words, which did not break his grim expression.

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The battle between Goblin and the kingdom of Erlane, known as the defensive battle of Razuel South, thus closed the curtain. The damage on the goblin side stayed at 300, and the kingdom of Erlane withdrew with damage extending to 3500. Who was killed by goblins, who were eaten to death by warcraft, or who became an entourage of escaping allies. numbers on top of including them all, but it was more obvious than any of the winners would see fire.

The King of Goblins insists on the peripheral realm. It was gradually gaining strength by putting the proud bloodline, the blood alliance between man and subman, under its control. The Goblins have also been increased in their ability to fight successively.

The Kushin side eventually continued to exert pressure on each faction without joining either side, raising the feud to the Kurditians at the same time. It was the judgment of Villain de Zulu, who hated the damage, because their purpose in this battle had been achieved.

The kingdom of Erlane, by this, was completely stopped from the sound of breath. Failure to invade the Kushin side. More defense defeats in Razuel South. Lost many of the army's central general staff, and the Red King took over the army's center. Now without the Red King, its power had weakened to such an extent that the national government had not moved either.

It is good to say that the Allied Lord of the Red King, now known as “Brandika Rual Fatina” or “Grand Duke Brandika”, has virtually mastered the kingdom of Erlane. Virtually retire the young king Jugneau from the arena of national politics, and when he holds power, place his breathtaking people in the arena of national politics. There was no longer anything to dispute about Brandika against the backdrop of military power.

At the same time, the Red King had reached out to Puena, the trading nation.

It is the marriage of Grand Duke Brandika of the Kingdom of Erlane to Laksha El Puena, queen of the trading state Puena. It was the Puena side, which initially did not receive a colourful reply, but sees the half-baked of the Cavaliers of the Ethereal Birds, the outline of the request, and the luxury of the Red King, softening his attitude.

The Red King's side, who turned his hand from behind to the old aristocrats who had survived the court with those hands, was halfway to its success. The Red King, who was going to get essentially two countries, was now about to stretch into the most massive force in the South.

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The level of the protagonist increases.

96 100

The level of Gi-do Burga increases.

34 64

The level of Gi Za Zak End increases.

Ninety-three to five, the rank will rise.

The level of Gi Ji Arcil increases.

65 2 "The rank will rise"

The level of Gi Zu Luo increases.

Ninety to six, the rank will rise.

The level of Gi Bar Hagal increases.

3 47

The level of Gi Zi Yub is increased.

45,62

The level of Gi Gar Larks increases.

29,45

The level of Gi-Gee Old increases.

65 × 86

The level of Gi Goo Verbena increases.

59,87

The level of Gi Go Amatsuki increases.

43,64

Gi Bee's level increases.

23,46

Harloo's level increases.

40,65

Cynthia's level increases.

49,52

The level of Shmere increases.

90 × 96

Josh's level increases.

74,76

The level of the husk increases.

1 × 56

The level of buoys increases.

95 × 96

Larshka's level increases.

1 × 17

The level of La Gilmi Fisiga increases.

31,52

The level of Felby increases.

75 × 94

Puell's level increases.

89 × 97

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