Several of his deputy generals and staff had already handled the task of organizing the defense line and returned to Ke Mo. Now, the musketeers were in place and condescending. The elite giant sword soldiers lined up at the foot of the high ground, ready to repel any green-skinned counterattack. In a word, they had firmly guarded the high ground.

"You said, why did Greenskin give up here?" Ke Mo asked the others. From head to toe, Greenskin kept watching the coalition forces prepare for defense, and had no intention of counterattacking at all. Of course, from the perspective of troops, Greenskin did not have the ability to regain the high ground. Within Ke Mo's sight, there were all goblins in front of him, and there were not many orcs.

Others also saw it. The current situation is: Greenskin gave up the more critical battlefield on the south side and concentrated the troops on the battlefield on the north side. However, except for Ke Mo himself, others did not know the secret of vampires, so this completely contrary to common sense made them just think Greenskin was stupid and tricky.

"The green skins don't know what kind of military tactics are there? They just fucked!" A deputy general replied confidently. "Sir, let's attack, I'm willing to play the striker!"

He was eager to ask for a fight, and Ke Mo shook his head. The current situation was really surprising, and the feeling of not knowing the enemy's ideas was very bad.

"Even if it's green skin... there is a reason for this!" He whispered. It's completely out of order? No, there must be a logical idea behind it, otherwise how could it be...

"Sir, you may have thought too much." Another deputy laughed. "In my opinion, maybe Green Sci had no idea that you could hike here."

They didn't know... a light of inspiration flashed through Kemo's mind. Indeed, if they didn't know...

In the eyes of the enemy, the two battlefields in the north and south are completely isolated, and it takes a lot of time to support each other. In this case, give up the battlefield on one side and concentrate the troops on the battlefield on the other side...

In fact, there is nothing to be surprised about. Greenskin must have explored the battlefield before the war, but with their lazy and stupid nature, it is not surprising that they did not notice this place. In fact, if it weren't for someone's advice before, Ke Mo would have to study it on the map for more than half a day before he would have noticed that this was happening.

This is the advantageous terrain on the battlefield, half of which are on-site detection and half are observed on the map. Green skin has no map, so it is normal for vampires who pretend to be green skin boss to not notice this detail.

Looking from the high ground, you can see that the front line on the north side is constantly advancing. Now, the offense and defense are changing positions, and the Greenskin cannot withstand the brave assault of Oren City's troops and are retreating step by step, retreating further and further.

"General, it seems that the cannon cannot reach the high ground in less than half a day. We don't need to wait anymore! I am willing to lead the giant sword soldiers as the vanguard force!" Seeing that the friendly troops gained the advantage, the deputy general asked for battle again.

"No!" Ke Mo ordered decisively. "Lead the giant sword soldiers to cross the river immediately and prepare to support the battlefield on the north side!"

"Sir!" The deputy general was stunned for a moment, then shouted anxiously. From his eyes, he thought Ke Mo must have a little abnormal mind.

"This is an order! Go!" Ke Mo ordered with a firm attitude. The latter was confused, but could not fight against such a sentence. He left. After a while, Ke Mo saw the elite giant sword soldiers starting to cross the river. Except for a few people accidentally fell, the giant sword soldiers successfully crossed the river without encountering any danger, and formed a team across the river.

The battle on the north bank of the river was getting farther and farther away, and the Greenskins retreated surprisingly without any chaotic - but the Oren City troops, who were fighting fiercely, could not see this obvious inappropriateness. Then, the Greenskins' chariot troops suddenly retreated, with the wolf cavalry and the wild boar cavalry following closely, and a large gap suddenly appeared.

"Oh no!" Ke Mo cursed in a low voice, but it was too late. The Holy Knights did not realize that this was a trap. They rushed in along the empty space in excitement and pursued. Then, their commander stopped the troops as quickly as possible, began to gather the team, arrange the battle formations, and prepare to raid the flanks of the Green Skin Infantry.

What happened next completely turned the situation around. It was a completely unexpected blow. A large group of trolls suddenly appeared in the lake, mixed with several giants. Green skin actually hid these terrible monsters in the lake water. In a blink of an eye, these powerful monsters had already entered the Holy Knights. The huge sticks in their hands posed a huge threat to the whole team of unprepared knights. For a moment, these huge monsters killed the knights. Fortunately, these monsters killed at most one or two people at once, but the giant sticks in the hands of the giants often swept the dozen knights and horses into the sky with one blow.

The entire North Shore battle turned around in the face of this sudden attack. The knights were defeated and forced to flee backwards, while the giant monsters were chasing them tightly. The green-skinned chariots and cavalry that had retreated had also been killed. This time it was their turn to attack the flanks of the human infantry.

Victory suddenly slipped away from the Oren City troops, and now the entire battle situation suddenly became dangerous. Seeing the advantage of the battle situation, the green skins cheered in unison, and rushed up like a war madman, attacking fiercely on the front.

"You, lead the long halberds to cross the river to support! Let three teams of knights walk across the river! Also, the musketeers have to pass half of it!" Ke Mo sent out multiple troops continuously. This is the benefit of occupying this highland. He can freely mobilize troops on the north and south sides, but Green Skin cannot do this. In the blink of an eye, he sent most of his troops across the river and into battle on the north bank.

A supportive force arrived from the rear in time and finally stabilized the situation. The musketeers began to shoot, greatly hitting the arrogance of the giant beast troops. A giant tried to attack the musketeers, but had to retreat under the volley of thousands of bullets. At the same time, the magicians also began to cast spells on the high ground and attacked the trolls with flame magic. The magicians poured all the remaining power on the enemy's heads, and bought time for rectification for the Holy Knights.

"Sir, you must leave enough troops to guard against the front green skin..." Seeing that most of the troops in the high ground were sent away, someone reminded Ke Mo. "If they launch an attack, then you will... be... dangerous..."

"They just restrained the troops and had been abandoned long ago. How could they launch an attack? Besides, what troops do they have? They are just a group of goblins. We still have the general reserve team on standby!"

Orcs are one thing, and goblins are another. In one-on-one situation, only excellent warriors can deal with one orc, but even if a militia lacks training, it is not a problem to deal with two goblins.

The magicians had exhausted their strength. But they also achieved corresponding results. The retreating Sacred Knights quickly stabilized, reorganized their teams and launched a counterattack. The victory had left the Green Skin and had returned to the hands of the coalition forces. Now the coalition forces on the north side had an advantage in number and began to advance the front line again.

"Master General, you may not have noticed... the shamans did not appear in the green-skinned pumps over there!"

"Maybe they were all damaged on the road, right? As for the shamans, I guess they didn't." Because they were the green-skinned bosses who used some kind of magic, it was possible to kill all the shamans in case of killing them.

"Their crossbows, catapults, spider cavalry, and Shiguge didn't appear. Don't you think this... isn't normal?"

Ke Mo came back to his senses in horror. He had just planned to order the troops on the other side to be transferred back, but a rumble interrupted him.

The roar of goblins that had been staying there was suddenly a roar. A green cloud suddenly enveloped the geeks, and about twenty pumps suddenly rushed out of the smoke. Amid the screams of the snot spirits, they rushed towards the human warriors defending the high ground. After the pump, thousands of goblins clamored, waving their weapons and launched a charge.

Of course, their coordination was terrible. The pump quickly threw the infantry behind.

"Cannon fire!" Ke Mo ordered. The cannon sounded quickly, and a series of shells shot out from the top of the high ground. A pump was hit and turned into pieces on the spot. But the other pumps were still moving forward.

"Why is the cannon missing half?" Ke Mo looked at the bullet point in the distance and frowned.

"Report, the cannon... the green skin dug too many pits... the cannon was just pulled up and had not yet taken its seat. However, please don't worry, our infantry have all been trained for the pump."

At that time, the Pangpu car had rushed over. The infantry in charge of the first line of defense was very calm in front of this strange chariot. Although a small number of unlucky guys were knocked down, crushed or even pierced, most people still avoided the front of the vehicle and launched attacks on the poorly crafted axles, wheels and other positions of green skin. These crude chariots had long lived up to the load in the previous marches. The soldiers only needed to use swords or shields to insert the power of the Pangpu car forward to break the axle. In just a short time, all twenty Pangpu cars were reimbursed. At this time, the goblins who charged at the charge had not even finished halfway.

"Free shooting with cannons!" The goblins actually don't need to be shot, they just need to be scared. Often, just a few shells can make the goblins throw away their armor and throw themselves away.

Suddenly, a green light fell from the sky and slashed the ground, and the explosion was accompanied by a deafening roar. The green light was in the center of the cannon position not far from Ke Mo. Not only the gunners, but even the steel-cast cannons were knocked away by huge destructive force.

Ke Mo looked up and saw that there was a green cloud over his head at some point. At the distant goblin formation, a group of shamans wearing bark masks were dancing strange dances there.

A green lightning flew out of the clouds like a mad python, hitting a cannon again. Lightning swept everything with the power of explosion and destruction, just like the effect of a giant waving a big stick. The gunner and the cannon were knocked away at the same time. A gunner flew to Ke Mo, his whole body twitching constantly, and the flashing green current spread across him, entangling him like a beating ghost.

"Magic!" Ke Mo shouted angrily, "Break the magic!". But at this time, a lightning bolt fell on him. The strange and evil magic energy spread throughout his body along the armor, making the joints in his body numb and painful. He gritted his teeth and held the severe pain, and almost all the deputy generals around him fell to the ground, lying on the ground in pain and struggling.

Damn it! They actually kept shamans hiding! Only then did they release them?

Ke Mo's arm had become stiff and unconscious due to the electric shock. If he had not possessed the power of the gods, he would have to lie on the ground and move.
Chapter completed!