Pioneer Lord: Starting From Daily Intelligence

"Since most spirit race creatures don’t have the ability to eliminate these malignant beings themselves, the inherently shy spirit race will sometimes break their norm and seek help from outsiders, requesting them to resolve the invasion of the Forest Goblins. Adventurers who mistakenly assume the Forest Goblins to be ordinary Goblins and recklessly accept the commission, however, often become a primary food source to feed Arachnary’s Giant Spiders, courtesy of the Forest Goblin Shamans."

After listening to Demster’s introduction, Su Li instantly gained a very direct impression of the terrain cave’s situation, which, in summary, was full of danger—brimming with Goblin traps, insidious and enormous predators, hung with remains (which means they would transform into numerous Undead Monsters under the erosion of the purple Wind of Death), and possibly encountering the armies of Goblins or Undead at any time.

Su Li adjusted his mindset, smiled, and spoke to everyone, "Is everyone ready? It seems our upcoming journey will be incredibly thrilling and dangerous. It’s possible that cowardly ones, once back from the cave, will have nightmares for several consecutive nights."

Dorglin laughed heartily, raising his large-caliber firearm, his voice high-pitched and sonorous, "Stop dawdling! I can’t wait to use my firearm to blast a big hole in the belly of those disgusting beasts!"

"Then let’s set out!" Su Li waved his hand decisively, "No matter what’s inside, let them taste the sharpness of our swords and blades."

With Su Li’s command, after a simple dining of dinner, the army decisively marched towards the exposed Giant Spider’s lair.

The advantage of having a large number of Dwarf Rangers in the team is that traversing various terrains becomes extremely easy. These Dwarf Rangers can hang from ropes on perilous peaks and steep cliffs, effortlessly bypassing treacherous terrains, even suspending carts for passage. Right now, they navigate the rugged path easily, paving roads and building bridges for the main force behind, opening a path.

As soon as Su Li entered this pitch-black cave, gunfire erupted ahead, explosive flames and bright muzzle flashes illuminating the cave entrance.

"What’s happening?" Su Li immediately asked.

This battle would be the first one he fully commanded since becoming a Champion Knight, even though Hilude, the Divine Chosen of the Sun Goddess, was only his advisor.

He, the Lord, also needs to enhance his ability to control the overall military situation!

Soon, a Dwarf Ranger ran over with his short legs to report, "My lord, we’ve encountered a Corpse Demon!"

Corpse Demons are bodies eroded by the Wind of Death. Especially under the shadow of Witch Moon Morse Rib, bodies, if not appeased by Mole’s Knights, even if existing merely in the wild, can naturally transform into Corpse Demons under the erosion of the Wind of Death.

As they spoke, a series of exclamations came from the front, with Firearms Soldiers and Rangers unleashing all their firepower, rows of fiery gun blasts, white fog pervading the tunnel.

In an instant, numerous figures twisted, faces hideous like evil spirits, humanoid monsters bursting out violently from the white smoke, their tusks exposed, eyes blood-red, filled with hatred and animosity towards the living, ferociously charging at the Dwarf Legion ahead.

The Butcher holding the War Axe laughed excitedly, "Haha, you don’t want to die, I don’t want to live! Let’s battle and see who stands last!"

Speaking these words, the Butchers with their Mohawk hairstyles and blood-red hair standing tall, suddenly rushed into the smoke, swinging their War Axes, directly cleaving the incoming monsters into two with a single strike!

Honestly, these Undead Monsters might indeed look more terrifying in appearance, but in this dark world, considering ferocity and explosiveness, compared to the Dwarf Butchers, it’s hard to say who resembles monsters more.

Even the Dwarf Rangers don’t regard the Butchers as normal people, as during the fierce battles of the Butchers, they kept firing unabashedly from the rear. Besides being confident in their marksmanship, it’s also because even if the Dwarf Butchers were accidentally injured, they wouldn’t mind. They even wish to seek liberation and a glorious demise. Just in most cases, even if inadvertently harmed, the firearms couldn’t cause significant damage to these monster-like Butchers with a single hit.

Dwarves, as resilient infantry, showcased unparalleled frontal defense capabilities. Hundreds of Corpse Demons, Zombies, and Skeleton Soldiers surged like tides but were utterly shattered against the Dwarves’ iron wall, unable to move these iron giants back even half a step.

Dorglin roared with excitement, "Hahaha, this hacking is so delightful! More, more!"

For belligerent dwarves, the feeling of slaughtering monsters with abandon is entirely akin to savoring a strong cup of Barley Beer. Although these monsters were merely eroded corpses or stones due to the Wind of Death.

Su Li also clicked his tongue; in this world, no race that survived is weak. Even the Skeleton Soldiers, acknowledged as the weakest in other worlds, are tough as nails here. They are stones eroded by the Wind of Death, their bones as hard as iron and stone. It’s not just about having a heart like iron and stone, but their entire body is reinforced like iron and stone (even enhanced by the Wind of Magic); in this world, frail scholars have no survival opportunities. Those incapable of binding a chicken’s wings, even if swinging an Iron Sword, would have their weapons rebounded, their palm bleeding.