The dragon just wants to stay at home, but the players are frantically upgrading their technology.

Inside the enormous mine, it seemed that some goblins heard the sounds and realized something was wrong.

"Luwa?"

Inside the mine, inquiries came from inside, and torches were lit.

He stepped out, illuminating his surroundings and revealing his colleagues, but also exposing his own position.

call out!

Another arrow, piercing from darkness into light.

The torches fell to the ground as the goblins toppled them, rolled a few times, and went out.

"Enemy attack!"

Inside the cave, three goblins remained. They instinctively cried out and retreated.

Dengdengdeng.

But it was too late.

A flurry of footsteps echoed from both sides of the mine entrance, almost simultaneously with the sound of arrows.

Following closely behind were three Dragonblood Warrior players clad in rattan armor, carrying shields, and wielding spears, who simultaneously charged in.

A Tier 1 Dragonblood Warrior, with superior equipment, can practically cut through ordinary goblins.

In the blink of an eye, two goblins were dead, leaving only a level one goblin squad leader.

Although this goblin had some fighting skills and was wearing leather armor, it was ultimately outnumbered and was quickly subdued by two dragonblood warriors.

"Take him with you, ask him questions, and compare the information with that provided by the goblins you captured earlier."

After clearing out the ordinary goblins, the war commander wiped the blood from his face, looked at the goblin squad leader, and spoke indifferently.

The enemy has already made their voices heard; remaining silent is of little use.

And the mission was very successful.

A beheading is not an assassination, and an army is not an individual.

An army needs organization and a certain size to be effective in combat.

The same applies to guards; they are unable to react to unexpected situations.

While they are sleeping, a couple of casual shouts are not enough to wake all the goblins.

Even if a small number of goblins were awakened, they were still dazed and unable to form any fighting force.

The team tasked with the decapitation strike only needs to seize this opportunity to infiltrate the enemy's central command and kill the enemy leader.

The player's forces acted again, advancing rapidly.

With the sound restriction removed, players can move much faster.

In just half a minute, we arrived at a fork in the road.

"Leiru's?"

A spear was held against the goblin squad leader, and a player stepped forward to inquire.

In the goblin language, this word means leader.

This was deduced by the player from the first female goblin squad leader who was captured.

The goblin squad leader, whose face was ashen, was clearly taken aback when he heard this.

But the spear had already penetrated his flesh with a slight force, leaving him no choice but to answer.

He quickly pointed to one side and called out.

"Over here, over here!"

Looking in the direction the goblin squad leader was pointing, the war commander gave the order without hesitation.

This direction is roughly the same as the orientation provided by the copper head belt.

It's the same as the first female goblin squad leader who was captured.

After that, whenever they encountered a fork in the road, they would ask the goblin squad leader for directions.

After deliberately giving the wrong directions and having one of his fingers cut off, the goblin squad leader became much more obedient.

The player force moved swiftly, cutting through the darkness and heading towards the goblin chieftain's cave.

During this time, the player easily dealt with several bewildered goblin soldiers who didn't understand the situation.

In the end, it didn't take long for the players to bypass the squad leaders' residences and arrive at the goblin chieftain's cave.

Upon arrival, the warrior and the players saw the goblin leader.

He carried a huge spiked club, painted with colorful designs. He was tall, muscular, and exceptionally strong, nearly two meters tall, and did not resemble a short goblin at all.

Behind him, goblin guards clad in leather armor were quickly helping him put on the last part of his iron armor.

They looked at each other.

The goblin leader looked grim.

The player grinned maliciously.

Chapter 18 The Death of the Goblin Chief (Please continue reading)

Looking at the kobolds blocking the only exit of the cave, the goblin chieftain couldn't understand it at all.

How did these kobolds get in?

And why did they arrive so quickly?

call out.

call out.

Before the goblin leader could think further, he heard a faint sound of something cutting through the air.

Two pale white arrows shot out from behind the dense crowd of players, tearing through the air and flying out suddenly.

The goblin leader's expression changed drastically.

Based on his years of combat experience, he quickly determined that the arrow was not aimed at him.

Instead, it was the bodyguard beside him...

The goblin leader reached out and grabbed at the nearest goblin guard, but all he got was a corpse.

Looking back, the arrow was embedded in the goblin guard's forehead, with only the shaft remaining.

Bright red blood seeped out and streamed down his cheeks.

The goblin guard's pupils dilated, and his hand, which was about to fasten the last piece of arm armor to him, fell limply.

Meanwhile, an arrow aimed at another goblin guard missed and landed on his shoulder armor.

Although the power of the arrow was somewhat blocked by the leather armor, it still penetrated deep into the flesh.

The goblin guard could only grit his teeth and break the arrow, gripping his spear tightly.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Releasing the corpse, the goblin leader looked furious, his eyes bloodshot, but he kept his voice low.

"You step back and find an opportunity to take care of the archers later, and stall until the squad leaders come to support you."

The remaining goblin guards looked at the kobolds in the distance, then at their leader, and could only nod and retreat.

While the two goblins were talking, the player did not stand still.

After all, this isn't a cutscene.

After the players rushed in, they not only didn't stop, but actually accelerated.

Especially the War Commander at the very front and the other two Dragonblood Warriors.

As they ran, they took their shields off their backs, raised them, gripped their guns, and assumed the standard shield-and-gun infantry charging stance.

Following closely behind were players who were somewhat chaotic, barely managing to maintain basic team formations.

They held wooden spears, wore rattan armor, and carried shields, their expressions filled with extreme excitement, showing absolutely no fear of death.

Looking at these wolf-like kobolds, the goblin chieftain suddenly felt a pang of regret.

Why did I make the cave so big?

Now look what's happened, people are blocking the door.

The other side has a large and powerful force, and we don't have the advantage.

But there's no going back.

Zhan Shuai and two other Dragonblood Warriors had already pressed forward.

The spears in their hands gleamed coldly, carrying the immense power accumulated during their charge, as they attacked the gaps in the goblin leader's armor from different angles.

The goblin leader had a cold expression. Relying on the advantage of his iron armor, he neither dodged nor avoided the attack. He simply twisted his body slightly and then fiercely swung his spiked club.

Because of the goblin leader's twist, the spears' landing point shifted, and they all landed on the iron armor.