Simultaneous Journey: Starting from Holy Terra

Ye Ming's Titan Territory is located at the foot of the Titan Valley Mountains, north of Ashsha Tower, right at the exit of a hidden mountain path leading to the Path of Bones.

The green-skinned tribe that suddenly appeared entered China through this mountain path.

They are still gathering at the top of the mountain path, and their numbers are increasing. Even the ogres of Yeti Peak dare not do anything to them for the time being.

The goblin camp discovered a few days ago was located halfway up the mountain path, almost within the territory of Titan Territory.

Many of the scoundrels had already scouted the area and entered the already harvested farmland.

Ye Ming's proactive attack this time was aimed at eliminating this outpost, blocking the road, and building a new line of defense!

As for why they are so confident, those who have this question simply do not have a sufficient understanding of the intelligence and cowardice of goblins and farts!

Without the big orc boys and big orcs, the goblins' fighting morale is actually not much higher than that of the farmers wielding farming tools!

The five battalions advanced from five directions, traversing mountains and valleys.

Ye Ming led an elite battalion, along with two battalions of conscripted farmers who had already assembled outside the city, and quickly advanced along the mountain road from the front.

The other four elite battalions moved stealthily, encircling the center from the left and right flanks.

As Ye Ming led his team forward, in the goblin camp on the mountain path, a night goblin shaman holding a twisted wooden staff and wearing a tattered pointed hat was inspecting his army.

He was the second-in-command of the leader of this greenskin tribe, whose leader was an orc warrior who had followed the legendary warlord Grimg Ironhide. Their purpose in crossing the mountains this time was simple: to find someone to fight and, incidentally, to collect glittering treasures!

After a long period of Waaagh! magic gathering, they summoned many goblins and fart sprites.

The ambitious leader, wanting to know if the human leader down the mountain was a match for him, sent it to lead a "dwarf unit"—the name of the army—composed of goblins and fart sprites, to inspect the human deployment.

Although the night goblin shaman doesn't consider himself a dwarf, his boss thinks he is, so he has to be!

In order to complete the task given to it by the boss, the night goblin shaman led the goblins and farts to build a simple camp.

It's huge, big enough to hold nearly ten thousand goblins and twenty thousand farts.

However, the surrounding walls were just obstacles made of wooden sticks, stones, and weeds. The only decent thing was the old wooden planks they stole from a family down the mountain, which served as a "gate".

The goblins living there lay sprawled on the ground, either fighting and stealing from each other or bullying the farts.

The defenses were so rudimentary they were practically nonexistent, and the organization was so chaotic that if Ye Ming saw this scene, he would probably burst out laughing!

Without orcs, this goblin army is incredibly easy to defeat!

"Hey! You bunch of kids, stand still! Don't look around! All of you, come here!"

A sharp cry rang out from the night goblin shaman.

The goblin boys below, who were still looking for an opportunity to stab the butt-monger's butt with their knives, immediately stopped what they were doing and looked up at their "boss".

Why the quotation marks? Because to them, the night goblin shaman is only a temporary leader. Given the chance, they will let this "dwarf" know who the real boss is!

Although goblin boys are cowardly, cunning, and treacherous, they, like their cousins, also feel that they are "super big".

The Night Goblin Shaman's army is well-equipped, with a large number of goblin swordsmen, spearmen, and goblin archers, a large number of snotty goblin pump wagons, a small number of goblin catapults, and even a unit of goblin wolf riders and wolf archers!

Most importantly, the Night Goblin Shaman was guarded by a squad of Night Goblin swordsmen and a squad of treacherous lurkers!

The biggest difference between night goblins and their kind is that they live in various dark tunnels and roam the ancient underground network.

They are also known for their bizarre mounts, which allow them to ride their blood relatives, Squigs, into battle.

"Boys, get ready! We're going to fight in the human territory down the mountain tomorrow! Bring your best weapons!"

The night goblin shaman smiled with satisfaction as he looked at the bewildered goblins.

Great, I gave a very "grand" speech!

The night goblin shaman was very satisfied with its performance; it felt it had been very fierce, like a qualified warlord.

"Warlords want Waaagh! I want Waaagh too! Let me think about how to do it... I think it should be like this!" The night goblin shaman thought, waving the wooden staff in his hand, and strange energy began to gather and then manifested in the way he had thought of.

But then, an unexpected event occurred. A giant foot suddenly appeared from the sky and landed directly on the gathering place of the fart demons, crushing a large group of them to a pulp.

"Oops! The fart is flattened now!"

The goblins cried out, but the night goblin shaman paid no attention to the recent incident; it was pondering something else entirely.

It scratched its head with its sharp claws, mimicking its boss's movements, "I'm thinking... it's so dark today, it seems like a good time to attack like a dwarf, but Waaagh isn't enough, hmm, should we retreat...?"

"Enemy attack!"

The goblins on the periphery screamed, and the sleeping goblins and fart sprites instantly erupted into chaos.

"What? I was right! You cunning humans, let's retreat!" The night goblin shaman was startled, but soon, its intelligence finally prevailed.

It called to its two guards and silently disappeared into the night.

As it itself said, it wasn't waiting for an opportunity to strike, but instead simply ran away!

Goblins are smarter than their orc brethren, but they are also more cowardly.

However, do not underestimate them because they are cowardly. They are just as fierce and warlike, but they only fight prepared battles and only when they have the upper hand.

If attacked or in a bad situation, they will flee immediately!

The night goblin shaman fled, but the other goblins, who had been awakened, immediately grabbed their weapons and rushed off in all directions.

Outside the Greenskins' makeshift camp, Ye Ming stood before what could barely be called a "gate," with the elite battalion and the peasant troops standing in formation behind him, ready to attack at any moment.

"Looks like these greens are reacting, attack!"

Ye Ming gave the order, and a small team immediately came out from the front agricultural troops, quickly broke open the "door" in front of them, and pushed aside the surrounding wood and stones.

"Watch out! Raise your shields! One squad fires arrows to intercept!"

Just as they broke down the gate, a huge pile of stones and... farts suddenly flew down from the sky!

Those are the goblin wolf riders!

These wolf cubs were very brave. The moment they encountered the attack, they rushed to the side of the fart demons, grabbed those fart demons who were crouching on the ground with their heads in their hands, stuffed them all into the snot pump trucks that the fart demons had assembled themselves, and then launched them all out the door.

Ye Ming immediately gave the order, commanding the laborers and infantry to raise their shields and the archers to fire arrows to intercept and provide cover.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Wow!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The chaotic sounds rose and fell, but were quickly drowned out by the surrounding noise and screams.

Some of the fart demons were shot dead by arrows before they even landed, some crashed into shields and shattered, and others were mercilessly slaughtered after landing.

But that's not the most crucial point. The most crucial point is that green-skinned plants have no gender. Their genes carry plant characteristics, and they reproduce by leaving behind spores.

After these fart spirits land, the spores on their bodies will land on mortal infantry. If there is no help from elemental mages afterwards, they may be parasitized by the spores.

But it doesn't matter, Titan Territory has no shortage of mages!

Ye Ming glanced at the scene and quickly ordered, "The agricultural troops advance! The elite team goes around and destroys those pump trucks!"

"They have no orc troops! Annihilate them all!"