Simultaneous Journey: Starting from Holy Terra

Ye Ming's orders were carried out.

The elite battalions, after rigorous training, strictly followed orders, and even the agricultural troops were fearless in the face of death.

The advancing peasant troops consisted of three squads: a group of sword-wielding infantrymen with shields in front, peasant archers in the middle, and spear-wielding infantrymen at the rear.

They jogged forward, and even while moving, their formation remained intact and well-maintained!

The conscripted farmers rushed into the green-skinned outpost.

As they entered, they were met with a volley of arrows from goblin archers, and goblin wolf riders charging under the cover of their bows!

Unlike the 60-man wolf riders in the game, real wolf riders always travel in large groups, sometimes numbering in the thousands.

However, since Waaagh is not yet complete, the number of wolf riders in this force is around five hundred.

"Damn it! This greenskin outpost has wolf riders! Spearmen!" The captain of the peasant spearmen unit advancing ahead reacted immediately, leading his spearmen to charge forward.

The sword-wielding infantry cooperated perfectly, leaving gaps for them to pass through, and the instant the wolf riders charged, hundreds of spears thrust out—

"what!"

"Aww!"

The wolf riders in front fell to the ground.

However, the wolf riders behind them broke through the defenses and charged into the ranks of the peasant troops.

The goblins on the wolf's back are easy to kill, but it's a bit difficult to deal with the wolf charging into the formation.

"what!"

Several soldiers were bitten as the wolves charged in. However, the wolves that bit them were quickly killed by spears, and the wounded were taken out of the battlefield to be treated outside the camp.

Along with the wolves charging into the formation came goblin cavalry riding on them!

But just as they were about to swing their knives, the reinforcements arrived!

"Hit it!"

A peasant regiment consists of two sword-wielding infantrymen, two spear-wielding infantrymen, and one peasant archer unit.

Now, another support sword infantry unit from this regiment is coming up to take their place!

The infantry captain shouted, raised his round shield, charged forward, knocked away a goblin who was about to swing his knife, and then swung his knife to behead another goblin.

Meanwhile, the snot pump truck on the other side had already been destroyed by the elite troops that had rushed over, and the farts scattered in all directions.

The elite group then made a small detour, crashing into the rear of the wolf riders.

Within the entire goblin outpost, only goblin wolf riders and goblin wolf archers were putting up a fight.

However, they were too few in number to move the stones using the goblin catapults, so they had to settle for using the snot pump trucks instead.

But now the pump truck has been destroyed, and the remaining goblin infantry and archers have fled. When they looked back at their leader's position, they found that their night goblin shaman was gone, and even the two most elite goblin troops were gone!

"We can't beat them!"

A goblin wolf rider shouted, then turned and rode away on his wolf!

The other goblin boys, seeing this, didn't hesitate and followed suit, running backwards.

The goblins' defeat was swift.

If it weren't for the high morale of the wolf riders, they would have already been routed when Ye Ming led his team to break through the gate!

"Notify the remaining four battalions to encircle them. Don't let the goblins escape. Annihilate this pack of wolf riders!"

Ye Ming swung his longsword, killing a goblin wolf rider along with its dire wolf, and then rode after the goblin wolf archer who had already fled.

At this moment, the daily training exercises of the elite battalion came in handy. Their charge was swift, and they quickly caught up with the goblin wolf rider archers ahead amidst the chaos of the goblin horde.

Meanwhile, the four elite battalions surrounding the perimeter arrived at their designated locations the moment they heard the battle cries.

They spread out a large net to block the goblins' retreat and set up a gun emplacement to wait for the goblin wolf riders.

As the wolf riders, having trampled a large number of fart demons, charged out of the camp and prepared to run towards their own giant's location, they saw the spear formation of the Titan's soldiers!

"kill!"

The captains, clad in heavy armor, commanded their respective battalions to launch the attack.

Wow! So many people!

When the goblins saw the spear formation, it was too late to rein in their wolves. The wolves beneath them crashed into the spears and were easily pierced through.

They themselves had their heads cut off by elite infantry.

There are just too many goblins! There are tens of thousands of goblins within this camp alone!

There were over 20,000 fart demons, a dense, green mass!

However, the outcome of the battle was already decided when they chose to flee.

The merciless massacre began.

Before the battle, the soldiers were nervously gripping their spears, swords, and shields, but after experiencing the first wave of attacks, they began to become calm and composed.

They thrust their spears out with all their might, pulling them backward and tearing out the goblins' flesh and blood, listening to the goblins' wails and screams.

They swung their swords with one hand, striking the goblin's neck; the sound of breaking bones echoed in their ears, but in return, they were met with a forceful downward press.

The archers no longer pursued precision; they simply drew their arrows, nocked them, and launched them freely.

The massacre lasted from midnight until dawn.

The goblins and farts were all dead, and the soldiers were exhausted from the fighting.

But everyone carries a special, inexplicable state within them.

That's "killing intent," a state that only those who have truly seen blood and fought between life and death can possess!

This was the "bloody battle" that Ye Ming had prepared for them, a pre-battle trial personally delivered by the Greenskins!

Ye Ming stood on the edge of the battlefield, riding his horse. In a place unseen by everyone, his ghouls were on the move, knocking out and kidnapping one living goblin after another, and taking away some dead but still intact corpses.

The battle went very smoothly, making it Ye Ming's most successful battle of the year!

Ye Ming was very satisfied with the results of this encirclement and annihilation battle. He turned his horse around and said to his adjutant, "Prepare to retreat. Dig up the corpses of the goblins and fart demons, as well as the blood-soaked soil beneath them, and burn them. Do not—"

"Waaagh!"

Before Ye Ming could finish speaking, a loud roar suddenly came from the mountain peak.

Ye Ming subconsciously looked in that direction and saw that at the top of the mountain road, a cloud of dust suddenly rose up, and a huge roar came from afar.

Even the surrounding magical winds fluctuated under this enormous tremor!

All signs point to only one thing—the Greenskins' Waaagh! The magic is complete!

"Form ranks! The logistics team, carrying supplies, moves from the rear to the front; the rear guard stays behind to set fires, the rest of the troops march and retreat!"

Upon hearing the order, the soldiers who were harvesting wolf pelts and meat, and collecting the corpses of goblins and fart demons, immediately put down their work, handed over the supplies they could carry to the logistics soldiers who still had the strength, and ran down the mountain with their weapons and equipment.

They only heard the roars and saw the smoke and dust rising from the mountaintop, but they didn't know exactly what had happened.

However, this did not prevent them from obeying the military orders that were passed down.

They faithfully carried out the orders and marched directly towards the first fortified defense line outside Titan territory.

Ye Ming rode behind, and the dust and terrifying tremors were not from Waaagh! The magic was not that simple; it was the charge of the green-skinned tribe!

They're about to launch a full-scale attack!

"No matter how good the plan is, it can't compare to the orcs' brains. They launched a full-scale attack without even bothering to scout the enemy. What a brilliant idea."

Ye Ming shook his head helplessly and followed the army back to the fortified village.

At the speed of the orcs, it would take them less than two hours to reach the first line of defense!

This ruined Ye Ming's plan to build a new defensive line and create more ghouls, leaving him with only one option: to hold out to the death!

"I'll send out the request for help; I'll hope that even one person can come. I hope my reinforcements can arrive in time."

Ye Ming returned to the fortified village and sent scouts with letters requesting assistance to the garrison of Ashxia Tower, the altar of the Dan Ding Master, the Northern Province, and the Western Province. At the same time, he began to organize his troops and prepare for war.

While Ye Ming was preparing for battle, the crazed greenskins had already rushed to the ruins of the goblin outpost...