50: Chapter 50 Third-Order Commander Kru
Angel's gaze remained fixed on the "full of vitality" Elf Squad below.
Seeing them quickly dispatch the enemies, she instantly broke into a wide smile.
While laughing, she turned her head to look at Thranduil beside her.
"Heehee, did you teach them these tactics?"
Upon hearing this, and seeing Angel's smile, Thranduil's expression immediately became unnatural.
"Don't talk nonsense... I only taught them battlefield combat techniques... I never taught them to use longswords to stab the enemy in the butt..."
As Thranduil spoke, he felt that his words didn't seem very convincing... and his voice unconsciously rose a bit.
"Oh~"
Angel looked at Thranduil's awkward expression... the smile on her face deepened significantly... and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up wildly.
Angel didn't continue to press the matter; after all, having spent time together since their birth,
she knew Thranduil's personality better than anyone...
Typically repressed...
The following eleventh to thirteenth waves of enemies... were no different from the previous eleven waves,
except the leading fishmen were replaced by Kobold, Gnoll, and Tigermen respectively... though there were more Tier-1 minions following behind.
These few waves of enemies were all quickly dispatched by the elves at a similar pace...
It was just that the various bizarre tactics used by the elves,
left Angel dazzled... and made Thranduil's mouth twitch slightly...
The Moonlight Elves' reputation for elegance has been completely ruined by you lot...
Thranduil was now staring at the battlefield with a tense body, not daring to cast his gaze upon Angel...
for fear of being teased by her again...
By the fourteenth wave of enemies,
the time spent waiting for the enemies to appear had clearly lengthened, and the atmosphere on the battlefield ahead had become much more oppressive...
Lin Ye, who had been standing on the clouds overlooking the battle, descended rapidly and landed steadily beside Thranduil.
Lin Ye frowned slightly as he looked at the scene before him and calmly said to Thranduil,
"Get the Tier-2 elves ready... It's time for them to take the field..."
Upon hearing this, Thranduil was also startled. With their equipment, the Tier-1 elves had no trouble slaughtering Tier-2 enemies,
but if Tier-2 elves had to be deployed, it meant that the upcoming enemies would include Tier-3 existences...
Thranduil himself was a Tier-3 existence, and he certainly knew that his current strength was not something his Tier-2 self could contend with...
Although they were still low-level stages... the increase in strength with each tier was significant...
Take the low-combat-power fishmen for example,
a Tier-3 fishman... could slaughter twenty Tier-1 humans surrounding it... and could also easily withstand the joint efforts of five Tier-2 humans...
Facing Tier-3 enemies, the elves would have to get serious...
With the fragile bodies of the current Tier-1 elves,
Thranduil felt that if they were even lightly touched by a Tier-3 attack... they could be sent straight to their graves...
The war had progressed this far, and the Moonlight Elves hadn't suffered a single casualty yet,
he didn't want them to trip up in the gutter now...
Sure enough... within the massive monster army opposite,
a well-equipped unit quickly separated from the Kobold formation...
However, it was still hard to hide the wildness in their eyes, and they unconsciously began to howl at the elves.
As soon as this unit appeared, Lin Ye could sense that this was an elite unit that had seen blood...
At least they weren't like the Kobold of the previous waves... whose howls were loud... but who died at a single touch...
The leader of this unit, as Lin Ye had guessed, was a Tier-3 Kobold with an excellent bloodline...
Its physique was a full two heads taller than a Tier-2 Kobold...
It carried a hideous mace in its hand, the club covered in sharp barbs,
and one could even see scraps of flesh hanging from the barbs... who knew which unlucky soul left that "relic" behind...
It was also wearing a complete set of heavy armor, covered in patterns, looking just like equipment looted from humans...
After the Tier-3 Kobold Kulu led his subordinates out of the army and heard the constant howling coming from his minions,
he slammed his tail heavily onto the ground... turned his head, and let out a low roar at those behind him...
Upon seeing Commander Kulu's warning, the minions immediately shut their big mouths, not daring to continue acting presumptuously in front of the commander.
This unit, composed of 200 purebred Kobold, in addition to one Tier-3 Kobold commander, also had five Tier-2 Kobold captains.
The Kobold captains dispersed around Kulu, each leading a squad of forty Tier-1 Kobold.
After Kulu's roaring warning, the Kobold captains dared not hesitate,
and made their squads... adopt a defensive stance toward the elves,
clearly also afraid of the arrow ambushes from the previous waves...
Lin Ye watched these actions of the Kobold but did not order the elves to launch an arrow attack.
At this distance, combined with the enemies in a defensive state,
it would be a waste of arrows... and the attack effect wouldn't be great...
Although Lin Ye was somewhat shocked inside, his face remained calm, maintaining the necessary aura of prestige...
He had thought that these four monster armies were completely stationary, just used by the Forest of Trees to scare him at the start,
he hadn't expected that they had been secretly watching the battle all along... and were even absorbing the experience from the previous defeats...
Lin Ye suddenly felt that the useful knowledge in his head had increased once again.
Seeing that the elves did not launch an attack on him, the Kobold commander raised the huge mace in his hand high,
the veins popping out on his hand looked quite intimidating...
"Listen up... We are heroic Kobold warriors... Show me some spirit..."
Suddenly... Kulu let out a roar toward the sky, and the other Kobold minions, seeing this, also let out low roars,
and these sounds converged, forming a wave of sound that rushed toward the elves...
Following Kulu's roar, the morale of the Kobold unit kept climbing, and the bloodlust in their eyes grew stronger and stronger.
Looking at the high morale of his minions, Kulu couldn't help but wear a smug smile on his face;
this was the kind of unit he should be leading,
the wild Kobold of the previous waves had simply brought shame to the entire Kobold race...
Seeing that the morale had been boosted enough, Kulu suddenly waved the mace in his hand,
"For the glory of the Kobold, slaughter all these enemies before us!"
Following this roar, the four Kobold captains quickly organized their own squads,
surrounding the squad led by Commander Kulu in the middle, forming a slightly defensive battle formation.
Every Kobold had crazy wildness in its eyes, clutching the rough weapons in their hands tightly...
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