51: Chapter 51 The Frustrated Kluge

"Awoo~" Seeing his minions surrounding and protecting him in the center, Kulu couldn't help but let out a joyful howl, feeling a bit more secure.

"Those cowardly enemies only know how to hide in the distance and shoot arrows..." Kulu thought, feeling disdain for the elves in the distance.

This unit of Kobolds began to move with steady steps, slowly advancing in the direction of the elves.

Although morale on his side was high, the speed at which Kulu led his troops forward was not fast. He had seen the miserable deaths of the previous waves of his kin with his own eyes.

Although the arrows shot from the opposite side were powerful, Kulu believed that as long as his side maintained a sufficient defensive posture, he would surely be able to hold out until he reached the enemy to fight them to the death.

Looking at the previous waves of Tier 2 Kobold captains who only knew how to charge, even if they were lucky enough to reach the enemy, they were harvested by the Tier 1 rookies due to exhaustion. It was too shameful for the Kobolds.

Having so many minions and not using them, just howling and charging forward—stupid! What's the point of having minions? Only under the protection of his minions could he conserve more energy.

The heavy burden of dealing with this group of insidious enemies must be carried by me, Kulu. The honor of the Kobolds will not be lost while I am here!

Lin Ye watched this unit of Kobolds slowly surging toward his direction, thinking that this squad was quite cautious, unlike the previous Tier 2 Kobolds who just foolishly rushed forward wielding clubs.

When they stepped within a one-kilometer range of the elves, Lin Ye, who had been quietly watching their movements, finally spoke: "Cast Amplification Magic on the elves... let the Tier 1 and Tier 2 archers begin free attacks."

Hearing Lin Ye's command, Angel nodded gently, her expression becoming focused and solemn.

She slowly brought her hands together, pressing them gently against her chest. A soft, vibrant emerald light bloomed from around her.

The light formed a flower that surrounded Angel. When the flower condensed to its limit, it rapidly shattered, and the broken petals flew toward the surrounding elves, wrapping all the elves on their side within it.

The elves watched the petals drifting toward them and curiously tapped them with their fingertips. The petals immediately merged rapidly into the elves' bodies through their fingertips.

When other petals touched the elves' bodies, they also quickly merged into them.

After the petals merged into their bodies, the elves felt as if they had been injected with adrenaline; they felt an inexhaustible amount of strength in their bodies. The strength in their hands had increased significantly, and their bodies felt much lighter.

Taking a deep breath, the intense feeling of comfort made their minds clear. They felt that at this moment, they were invincible war gods on the battlefield. "Kobolds on the opposite side! I'll take on ten of you!"

Thranduil watched the elves, feeling the excitement of Angel's Amplification Magic, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes. It was truly an enviable magical talent; he himself only knew how to use a few "common" attack spells.

He shook his head—no point in envying it. He was an invincible warrior, no worse than Angel.

"All archers, free attack... Tier 2 elves, prioritize attacking the enemy leader." Seeing that the elves had adapted well enough and watching the approaching Kobolds, he did not hesitate to issue the attack command.

With the attack range at this distance, plus Angel's Amplification Magic, Thranduil could already foresee the fate of the Kobolds.

Looking at the excitement in the eyes of the elves not far away, a crushing victory was indeed quite satisfying.

After receiving Thranduil's order, the Tier 2 elves, who had long been ready to go, quickly drew their bows and nocked arrows, aiming a shot directly at Kulu, who was cowering in the center of the formation.

Before, watching their Tier 1 elf comrades constantly shooting down enemies while they themselves could only watch from behind... that feeling was not pleasant.

After firing the first arrow, the hand that had just released the bowstring was already reaching into the quiver for the second arrow.

The number of enemies before them was not large; if their speed was too slow, the others would kill them all.

After firing a few arrows, some Tier 1 elves who stopped to rest because their hands were sore looked at their Tier 2 brothers nearby, whose speed in drawing bows and nocking arrows was so fast it was creating afterimages.

Is the Tier 2 strength so much stronger than their own? The Tier 1 elves couldn't help but doubt themselves. They had all practiced in the same training ground; you guys weren't this fierce back then.

Kulu's defensive tactic was not wrong... The mistake was the addition of Tier 2 elf attacks this time, combined with an Amplification Magic spell.

Kulu could only watch helplessly as his minions continued to fall. The defensive formation he had carefully organized seemed to have little defensive capability against these arrow attacks, and it had turned his unit into a large, moving target.

Opportunities to treat a Tier 3 enemy as a target were rare; only the Elven King and the High Priest in the clan had this kind of strength.

In addition to the Tier 2 elves aiming their attacks at Kulu, some Tier 1 elves also shot a few arrows at it.

Kulu, cowering in the center of the formation, looked up at the arrows flying toward him in the sky. Why did it feel like the number of arrows was even greater than those shot at his minions? The expression on his face began to distort.

The face that had been full of passion quickly cooled down under the arrow attacks. He had miscalculated; he finally understood the feelings of the previous waves of his kin.

Kulu's face turned green... He had called them idiots, so didn't that make him an idiot too?

"Damn it... This is too much... Bullying me because I don't have ranged attacks, right..."

Kulu swatted away an arrow shot toward his crotch and couldn't help but roar at the elves. Although he didn't understand why his side had no basic ranged attack units—even a crude wooden bow and arrow would have been fine—so he wouldn't be completely without a chance to fight back.

This arrangement... was also a lack of consideration on Lin Hai's part. Lin Hai hadn't expected that Lin Ye would already possess a large-scale ranged attack unit and be able to maintain continuous attacks for such a long time.

Normal Tier 1 and Tier 2 archers could not withstand long periods of intense, effective attacks... It consumed too much stamina.

If Lin Hai had arranged for enemies with ranged output for other students in this freshman test, I'm afraid the students' Believers would have collapsed before they had even gone through a few rounds of enemy attacks.

Facing the arrows constantly flying toward him, Kulu could only quickly swing the heavy mace in his hand. The mace spun rapidly in his hand, creating a whirring sound of wind, knocking away the arrows shot at him one by one.