A round of red sun rose slowly, and the overflowing brilliance poured on the magnificent siege equipment and sturdy armor of the Hobgoblin army, as if stained with a touch of orange, reflecting the dazzling brilliance under the towers of Twilight Town. .

The sunshine of the flowering moon is the most pleasant light in the four seasons of the year. It does not have the mild cold of early spring, the scorching heat of midsummer, the bleakness of late autumn and the piercing bitterness of winter. hope of rest.

However, the sunlight at this time is difficult for everyone in Twilight Town to feel the warmth. They are more like a chilling chill that radiates from the deepest part of the heart.

"Uuuuuu..."

The passionate battle horns were blown, and under the city tower of Twilight Town, a row of neatly arranged Hobgoblin army and overwhelming lizardmen, bully frogs and countless driven slaves rushed up like a tide.

Looking around, there are evil invaders all over the mountains and plains.

They gather together to whisper and roar wantonly, always thinking about how to find a position that is most conducive to the charge and slaughter more fresh lives.

But these movements are kept to the lightest limit.

Because the tick-tick blood swords in the hands of the hobgoblin warriors in the outermost ranks have proved to everyone that destroying the order will end.

At this time, a hobgoblin army commander dressed in dark black full-body armor and smeared with blood-red stripes stood at the top of the siege tower facing the bright sunshine under the breeze, raised the **** beheading axe in his hand, and looked towards All the guardians on the tower of Twilight Town roared:

"Listen to the two-legged ants of Twilight Town, the Sixth Legion of the Hulk Hobgoblin has surrounded your town, and surrendering is your best choice.

Otherwise, on the day the city is broken, all the rebels will use the blood-seeking beheading axe to bring you the most painful screams from the depths of your soul under the witness of the Mighty Magrubier, and the final victory will be forever. Belongs to the Hulk Hobgoblin! "

"For the glory of the Almighty!" The hobgoblin commander of the Sixth Legion roared with a hiss.

"For the glory of the Almighty!" The loud shouts spread rapidly, from the front row to the last row of the neatly dressed Hobgoblin warriors, the voices of countless Hobgoblin warriors all converged into the shouts of the Hobgoblin army commander.

"Kill them all for the glory of the bullywugs **** Ramanos!"

"For the feast of the demon lord Seth Inak, slaughter everything!"

At this moment, under the city tower of Twilight Town, not only all the goblins are boiling, but their allies lizardmen and bully frogmen are also affected by this fanatical and pious atmosphere, under the leadership of their respective shaman leaders, shouting to themselves The name of the deity.

The frantic cries continued, and in the mad cries that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the guards who were waiting on the towers in Twilight Town were calm.

Apparently, they were accustomed to the pre-war declarations of the invaders.

As a race with pious beliefs and divine protection, it means that they have an innate advantage in the emerald field.

In addition to providing them with a fearless aura, the declaration of unison shouting before the war can also make them feel that their **** is watching these devout believers from a distant unknown place when calling the name of the god.

The frantic shouting stopped as soon as the beheading axe that the Hobgoblin army commander held high in the sky slashed down.

All the Hobgoblin warriors focused their attention on the Legion Commander, quietly waiting for him to issue orders.

It seems that as long as he gives an order, the overwhelming intruders will drown this Twilight Town in the emerald field like a raging tide.

As the warm spring breeze blew, the scarlet cloak behind the Hobgoblin Legion Commander fluttered gently.

He clenched the beheading axe that symbolized the glory of the Almighty in his hands, and enjoyed the glory that was watched by countless people.

As the Hulk Hobgoblin entrenched in Tranquil Forest, as the hobgoblin commander of the Sixth Legion, he is unfortunate and also very lucky.

Unfortunately his legion was nearly half-paralyzed in collapse, slaughtered by the odious half-elves, demon rangers, and hunters of the Silent Way.

If it wasn't for him to know the news of the hateful half-elf rangers fighting in the camp in advance, and make the most correct choice, hide in his room.

Then, he is very likely to follow in the footsteps of the other five big goblin army commanders. He did not die on the glorious battlefield, but died in his own territory very embarrassed.

This is undoubtedly a very humiliating way to die for all the Hobgoblins who regard fighting as a glory.

Although he saved his life because of his cleverness, his army was completely disbanded, causing other legions to stare at him, looking for an opportunity to annex him at any time, so he was really unlucky.

But because of this, he was a blessing in disguise. Because the other five legions were scattered by the hateful half-elf rangers, he finally helped him successfully gather the remnants of the five legions under his command under the wise decision of the Hobgoblin leader.

This wise decision made him for a time the strongest legion in the Heruk hobgoblin clan, and thus gained the opportunity to attack Twilight Town.

Today, the small town of Twilight has been surrounded by the army he sent, and he has also cut off all their reinforcements and escape routes.

As long as he keeps driving out slaves, using the lizards and bullywugs allies in the bottomless swamp to drain the town's living strength from time to time, it's only a matter of time before this stubborn town is captured.

As long as he succeeds in winning Twilight Town, he will be the most beautiful army commander of the Hulk Hobgoblin.

Watching the siege tower pushed by the ogre slaves slowly moving forward, the hobgoblin warriors changed their charging formation, and listening to their terrifying cheers, the hobgoblin army commander couldn't help laughing happily.

Because these cheers are bloodthirsty cries, which shows that his warriors are eager for the blood and heads of Twilight Town, eager for a frantic battle.

Just as he was about to launch an all-out attack with the beheading axe, a burly figure standing on the battlements appeared on the city tower of Twilight Town.

I saw him with a mocking look on his face, his naked upper body showing explosive muscles with tangled muscles, and a machete inlaid with a ring on his broad shoulders, and a thunderous thunder sounded from his vulgar voice. like a roar:

The Legion Commander of the Sixth Legion of Heruk Hobgoblin, listen to Lao Tzu!

We in Twilight have learned that you hobgoblins were once human slaves in the Black Pearl Forest, proficient in human swordsmanship. Therefore, we believe that your mixed-haired swordsmanship is nothing but the fur of our human martial arts. The status of master and apprentice has been determined as early as 300 years ago in the turbulent year.

If you **** hobgoblins cherish the glory of your **** gods being next door to your mother, stop attacking and step down the siege tower, we soldiers of Twilight Town are willing to fight with you **** hobgoblin warriors with swords A duel duel.

Let all of us in Twilight see if your strategy, victory, glory, fame and **** all day long with your mouth shut, in the presence of your **** gods The **** gods are pious enough.

In the same way, we will also use the honor of the soldiers to guarantee that if we are defeated by the swords of you hairy gnomes, all of us in Twilight Town will immediately stop resisting and give you the hairy gnomes to open the city and surrender.

Hobgoblins, did you hear me?

Hobgoblins, are you afraid?

Hobgoblins, are you holding back?