Chapter 1157.2 - The Battle of Gods’ Fall (Part Two)
“Kill! Kill every single goblin!” Kompany shouted. His voice was as resonant as a surging tide, and hundreds of goblin zeppelins fell from the sky.
The power of a supreme master was shocking. Kompany could kill countless goblins on his own. With the 20,000 elite cavalrymen around him, the faint-blue cavalry legion was an unstoppable current. They dashed around amongst the goblins, and the enemies quickly collapsed like snowflakes on a hot summer day.
“Nice! Awesome!” Commander Gerard of Liverpool felt like his blood was boiling, and he turned around and shouted, “Your Highness, I’m willing to lead the troop of Liverpool to assist General Kompany, completely wiping out these goblins and avenging the dead humans!”
The Valkyrie turned toward Gerard and lightly shook her head.
“Your Highness...”
Gerard was surprised that his request would be denied. After a short pause, he was about to say something, but he saw the indisputable majesty and seriousness in Elena’s calm eyes. Therefore, he temporarily backed away.
“Be prepared to help General Kompany and his troop retreat in safety.” Elena’s face got more and more concerned, and she issued a command.
“Huh?” Everyone was surprised and couldn’t understand what the Head Commander meant.
“Kompany is at an advantage; why do we need to be prepared to help him?”
The Valkyrie continued, “General Gerard, General Shaarawy, General Cassano, and General Ramos, you four need to go to the four sides of the campsite and set up Fist Spiritual Spatial Seals, locking down all areas around the campsite. Also, pass my order! All soldiers need to pull back and be on the defense.”
Military commands couldn’t be questioned.
Before the expeditionary troop set off, everyone agreed on the rules, and they all had to listen to the Valkyrie’s commands.
Although people like Gerard and Shaarawy didn’t know what was going on, they had to execute Elena’s orders.
While the Valkyrie was talking, the situation on the battleground further away took an unexpected turn.
The unrivaled cavalry legion of Manchester City that was at an advantage charged back and forth in the goblins, killing close to 200,000 enemies. Now, the warhorses were a bit fatigued, and the impact that they had within their charges weakened.
There were too many goblins. Even if all the goblins stood there and let these 20,000 elite cavalrymen kill them, these cavalrymen couldn’t finish them all.
Now, the cavalrymen’s arms were sore from swinging their weapons, and they would sometimes get sneak-attacked by those agile goblins.
Also, goblin zeppelins flew over these cavalrymen in the low sky with loud booming noises, shooting out magic missiles and arrows.
These zeppelins also weren’t afraid of destruction. They flew chaotically in the air, and it was quite easy for the masters in the cavalry legion of Manchester City to shoot them down. In fact, sometimes a single zeppelin would slam into other zeppelins, causing tragic scenes.
Goblins were a bunch of beasts that didn’t know the word ‘fear’. They didn’t care about their own lives, let alone their peers’ lives.
These creatures were all crazy and on the offense all the time. To them, a war was like a game, and life itself was also a game.
The huge gap in strength between human soldiers and goblin soldiers was filled by the shocking difference in numbers.
Soon, the true goblin masters in this military force appeared one after another.
About seven emperor-level goblins who were equivalent to Sun-Class Lords appeared first, and they tried to sneak-attack Kompany and kill him. However, Kompany was a powerful warrior and killed them each with one punch.