Charge! Kill these humans!" the goblin leaders shouted in unison, and then they too launched their charge.

It was one thing to not run, but once they did, the entire goblin battle line instantly became chaotic, even resulting in a trampling incident.

Originally, the goblin formation was organized with ordinary goblins at the front and the elite goblins of their clan behind.

A few goblin leaders had simple thoughts.

In a fight, the front would engage first, letting the ordinary goblins take the brunt of the battle, thereby reducing losses among their own kind.

However, the organizational ability of the goblins was something even orcs would shake their heads at.

In no time, the goblins at the front were in disarray, looking less like an army preparing for battle and more like a group rushing to a market.

The goblin leaders initially saw no problem.

But upon comparing with the cavalry of the humans, their expressions changed drastically.

The cavalry first launched a volley of shots, taking down a batch of goblins, and then directly crashed into the goblin lines.

As the war horses thundered forward, the cavalry core of over 8,000 showcased a terrifying impact.

The already disordered battle line was split in two.

D.

Knight battle swung his spear, the blade easily slicing through the goblins bodies, killing those in front of him.

The cohesive cavalry core advanced like a tank, crushing everything in their path.

Goblins kept falling like straw as the sides swept through, leaving entire areas devoid of life.

There are no tricks involved, just a straightforward frontal assault.

All goblins that stood in front of the cavalry were either slain by soldiers or trampled by war horses with no exceptions.

If someone were watching from above, they would see that the goblin line had already caved in at one point.

Wherever the cavalry passed, there were no survivors.

The battlefield was filled with the screams and whales of goblins.

Blood flowed everywhere, and there were severed limbs and bloody entrils.

The site was extremely tragic.

Intercept.

Will you use to intercept? Night battle led the cavalry rampaging through the goblin ranks, demonstrating what it meant to be unstoppable.

The goblin leaders in the rear saw this and roared in anger, quickly leading their elite subordinates to charge forward.

Kme battle switched to a long sword, swinging it forward, the blood red blade flashing as it instantly cleaved a goblin beast in half.

As the pace slowed, night battle didn't retreat to regroup, but continued to charge forward with a long sword, violently disrupting the goblin formation.

Wearing armor, the goblins attacks couldn't even break through the soldiers defenses.

The first and second lines of defense were quickly breached, and at this point, he encountered the elite goblins within the goblin army, the blood red goblins.

There was no hesitation.

As soon as they met, they began to fight.

In this exchange, the goblin leader realized something was wrong.

The enemy's strength was somewhat formidable.

D.

Facing the leader of the Kara tribe, night battle unleashed his full power without hesitation.

Crimson fighting spirit bursting forth, the long sword swinging down.

The Kerat tribe leader had just been forced back and hadn't stabilized himself when he saw a streak of blood red sword energy coming at him, instinctively raising his flail to defend.

Swish.

The sword energy sliced through, cleaving the goblin and the flail in half.

The leader was dead.

How is this possible? The leader didn't even block a single blow.

It was over.

The enemy was too strong.

All the blood red goblins witnessed this scene.

Although the leader of the Cara tribe was not the strongest among goblins, his strength was not lacking.

At least no goblin could kill him with a single blow.

To see him killed by a human in one strike was shocking to the goblins.

And it wasn't just night battle who had erupted.

The cavalry behind him also disregarded their exhaustion and the frightened blood red goblins fell in droves.

Don't let him scare you.

Everyone attacked together.

One goblin leader shouted but then saw a knight battle charging forward again.

The long sword swinging down once more and the goblin leader's head flew off instantly.

H.

How do we fight this? Should we run? The other goblin leaders felt a surge of retreat in their hearts.

It wasn't that they were cowardly.

It was mainly because the enemy was too powerful.

As night battle charged into the enemy ranks, the remaining infantry faced the scattered goblins in front.

After connecting with the city of the gods, the night tribe was not lacking in weapons and equipment.

At least they had plenty of ordinary refined iron weapons.

Thus, over 20,000 infantry were all armored.

Although not all were heavy armor, they had no problem resisting goblin attacks.

Moreover, besides the human sword and shield soldiers, there was a special group, 500 half- metal giants.

Relying on their unreasonable defensive power, the half- metal giants wielded massive spike clubs and charged straight into the goblin horde.

With a sweeping blow, a circle of goblins was sent flying.

Like a 2- m tall man entering a kindergarten, the half- metal giants rampaged across the battlefield.

The short goblins were even shorter than their legs.

The remaining human sword and shield soldiers followed closely behind, raising their shields and slowly advancing, swinging swords, sheathing them, moving forward.

All the goblins in their way were slain slowly yet steadily advancing like killing machines.

If night battles cavalry was to disrupt the enemy formation, then these 20,000 sword and shield soldiers had only one purpose, to kill all enemies.

At this moment, the goblins finally remembered the fear of being dominated by other creatures.

Even if their numbers were seven times that of the enemy, even if they had various tribes backing them, even if they had become much stronger than their ancestors, it was useless.

Their crude weapons couldn't even break through the defenses of the Night Tribe warriors, let alone when there was a shield in front of them.

Before long, the little courage that had been bolstered by their numbers dissipated under the blades of the Night Tribe Warriors.

Even though their side still outnumbered the enemy, the goblins no longer wanted to fight.

They couldn't win.

They simply couldn't win.

These human warriors were just too powerful, far stronger than what their ancestors had described.

Braver and more valiant.

Chapter 25.

Victory and defeat.

Seeking investment.

The outcome of the battle has been determined.

Although Su Shing Yu did not join the large-scale campaign, it does not mean he underestimated this army.

After all, it consists of 30,000 soldiers.

And even though he trusts night battles capabilities, he cannot leave everything to him.

Therefore, during large-scale operations, Su Shing Yu still observed through the perspective of his followers.

This way, even if unexpected events occurred, he could open a portal in time to rescue people.

However, night battle did not disappoint him.

Despite the significant disparity in forces, victory was easily achieved.

Indeed, although the battle was not yet over, Sushingu already viewed the Knight tribe as having won.

The front line was in disarray and the rear was chaotic.

In such a scenario, it wasn't he, just the goblins who were affected.

Even if it were the Night Tribes Legion, aside from directly calling upon divine intervention to boost morale and leading an elite counterattack, Sushingu couldn't think of any other response.

For now, it's irrelevant whether the goblins wanted to adopt this method.

Even if they did, they wouldn't te be able to execute it.

To launch a counterattack, one needs strong elites, and compared to the goblins, the warriors of the night tribe were evidently much stronger.

In such a situation, it was a fantasy to hope for a regrouping.

As Sushing Yu had predicted, with the front line collapsing and the rear in chaos, the entire goblin army quickly fell apart.