C39 – The Action of Luring the Enemy
“We’ll begin our assault at the Goblin mines,” Qiang Nantie said, scrutinizing the terrain before devising an excellent strategy. “Let’s move stealthily, making sure the Goblins don’t detect us.”
They advanced cautiously toward the mountain base where the Goblins resided, undetected, and successfully reached the foothills.
“Once inside, swiftly eliminate them all; not a single Goblin should escape. Le Dunwei and Le Kuihao, you’re on gate duty. Any issues?” Qiang Nantie commanded.
“No problem!” came the unified response.
With their roles clear, Qiang Nantie nodded in approval, signaling everyone to arm themselves and commence the operation.
Huamo was lightning-fast, leaving only a stunning silhouette as she blitzed into the fray against the Goblins. Their screams filled the air.
Qiang Nantie’s troops, each endowed with formidable attributes and unique skills, were overwhelming for the Goblins, who were quickly reduced to wails of defeat.
Caught off guard by the ambush, the Goblins hadn’t anticipated an enemy strike.
The spacious stone cavern was surrounded by numerous tunnels, with torches ablaze in several spots, casting away any darkness.
Qiang Nantie lay in wait outside a mine entrance. At the first sound, Goblins peeked out only to be swiftly decapitated by his blade.
The next Goblin stumbled over its fallen ally and before it could recover, met the same fate at Qiang Nantie’s hand.
He patrolled the nearby tunnels, dispatching emerging Goblins one after another—it was like a real-life game of whack-a-mole in their Territory.
Noticing a flood of notifications, Qiang Nantie knew this operation had netted him a substantial amount of Soul Coins.
After half an hour, they had meticulously inspected each mine, ensuring no Goblin was left.
“Lord, the Goblins that left earlier are returning with carts,” Le Kuihao reported to Qiang Nantie.
“Clear the Goblins from the entrance; we’ll ambush them here,” Qiang Nantie ordered decisively.
Their strength was unmatched, and they quickly cleared the area of Goblin bodies. After all, in a mine, there was never a shortage of stones.
After ducking behind the rocks, they concealed themselves.
Soon, a group of Goblins strolled in, pushing rudimentary wheelbarrows into the mine.
“Brothers, time to haul the ore,” the Goblins called out.
But they were stunned by what they saw.
Without a moment’s hesitation, Qiang Nantie, concealed behind the rocks, brandished his weapon and mercilessly slaughtered them.
“Leave one alive to escape,” Qiang Nantie commanded.
Though puzzled, the group allowed one Goblin to flee the cave.
Thanks to Qiang Nantie’s astute leadership, they executed one successful raid after another.
A significant gain was the collection of numerous bows and arrows.
“Wow, where did these Goblins get all these bows and arrows? And all Black Iron, no less!”
Qiang Nantie was taken aback, eager to uncover the secrets the mountain held.
This raid resulted in the demise of dozens of Goblins, including those on patrol.
Subsequently, Qiang Nantie led his men in a swift withdrawal from the mine, heading straight for the mountain.
He stationed his forces at the cave’s mouth. Shortly after, several Goblins emerged, only to be stunned and dragged to the edge of a cliff, then discarded down the slope.
The grim reaping of enemy lives commenced.
The Goblins were clueless that their territory had been entirely overrun.
It seemed the earlier Goblins had failed to inform their leader of the dire situation, earning a begrudging respect from Qiang Nantie.
After all, these were mere Goblins, their intellect a poor match for human cunning.
At the mountain’s base, a macabre hill of Goblin corpses amassed, numbering well over a hundred.
It was nothing short of a slaughter.
But fortune is fickle. Soon after, a band of Goblins burst from the same cave, sparking a fierce skirmish.
The fight was over in mere seconds.
Yet the clash had roused the attention of many Goblins still inside.
“Follow me, let’s storm in!”
Qiang Nantie had initially considered employing more strategic tactics, like a fire assault.
However, he felt that using his intelligence to outwit these Goblins was simply unnecessary.
His main concern was the potential for other treasures inside that could be damaged by fire, resulting in a loss that wasn’t worth the risk.
After all, he prided himself on being a “model citizen”—arson and violence were not on his agenda.
Men, he believed, were meant to battle!
Huamo blazed the trail at the forefront, her formidable lethality reminiscent of a goddess of war.
Her strikes were swift as lightning; monsters often didn’t even get the chance to launch an attack before Huamo preemptively struck them down.
Her talent was overwhelming, far beyond the capacity of any ordinary monster to resist.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com