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"Don't panic! Where can we escape now! Hold our ground!! Let's push to the west together!"

The goatman leader shouted, somewhat majesticly.

Simon also noticed that a faint yellow light gradually lit up in its eyes, indicating that it had magical power.

But he wasn't afraid. Even if the goat man could cast a few spells, he wouldn't be able to change the world.

However, it may cause some damage to the Guards soldiers.

They are all Simon's treasures, and it would be heartbreaking to lose any one of them.

Therefore, Simon did not rashly let the Guards attack.

"Fire arrows! Fire arrows!" He observed for a moment and found that the goatman had very few shields, and immediately ordered.

"Yes! Shoot the arrow!!" Mailan and others immediately shouted and conveyed.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

After a while, hundreds of arrows were shot at the goat people from different directions.

"Raise your shield!"

The goatman leader yelled, then raised his hand, and saw a ring on his finger, glowing blue.

This ray of light flew to the top of its head, manifesting a turtle shell-like barrier that blocked all incoming arrows.

However, the coverage area of ​​the barrier is not large, only about five or six meters in radius, and it cannot protect too many places.

The goat-men spearmen without shields fell down one after another after being hit by arrows. Many of them did not die immediately and were crying mournfully on the ground.

It sounds like a bunch of lambs being slaughtered.

After seven or eight rounds of arrow rain, only a hundred or so of the hundreds of goatmen were left, completely out of character.

And at this time, a thousand conscripted militiamen and hundreds of slave soldiers had surrounded them from all directions, trapping them.

"Children! Fight with them! We will return to the great... embrace!" After saying this, the goatman leader raised his hand and began to recite a spell.

There was blood-colored mist floating around it.

"The Guards charge! Interrupt the casting!" When Simon saw this situation, it was naturally impossible for him to recite the spell with peace of mind, and he immediately shouted.

"Kill!!" Hundreds of Guards soldiers rushed over like wolves and tigers.

In just a few breaths, more than half of the goatmen soldiers were killed. They were so thin that they were no match for them.

But at this time, the goatman leader also finished reciting the incantation, and a ripple of blood suddenly spread out.

The remaining Goatmen soldiers' eyes suddenly glowed with blood, their faces showed a look of madness, and they let out brutal roars.

They changed from their normal state and rushed towards the Guards soldiers regardless of their lives.

However, without strength, falling into a rage is in vain, but it makes it easier for the guards to chop and stab.

After a while, all the goatman soldiers were killed, leaving only the goatman leader holding a double-edged battle axe.

This beast's eyes were gleaming with blood, it was more than two meters tall, and there was a layer of red mist lingering all over its body. It looked like it was not the same race as the Goatman.

"Everyone except the heavy infantry, retreat!"

Simon shouted, and placed a light spell on his head, pulled out a steel sword, and held it in front of him.

A dozen heavy infantrymen each armed themselves with weapons and surrounded the goatman leader, observing its flaws.

This animal must have cast berserk or illusion magic, but I don't know why it can still maintain its consciousness.

Perhaps it has something to do with the ring on its finger, which is emitting light blue light at this time. It looks very magical and absolutely extraordinary.

"ah!!"

Not long after the two sides faced off, the goatman leader took the lead and swung his ax at a heavy infantryman holding a long-handled battle axe.

The man also reacted very quickly, kicked off his right foot, turned to the side and dodged, narrowly avoiding it.

At the same time, he raised the tomahawk with his left hand and hit the side of the animal, but it did not cause much damage.

However, their brief confrontation had the effect of affecting the whole body.

The four or five heavy infantrymen around saw the opportunity and rushed forward, cutting off the legs, stabbing the waist, and even charging like a bull.

In the flash of lightning, the Goat Man was covered in wounds and was knocked to the ground. The double-edged battle ax flew into the distance.

"Ah!! Damn it!! Damn it..."

More than a dozen heavy infantrymen swarmed around him and chopped him into pieces without letting him finish his last words.

"I thought you were so awesome, you were so slutty! Your eyeballs were bleeding, is that all??"

Seeing this, Simon smiled, walked over and took a few glances, then leaned over and took off the light blue ring from the severed arm of the goatman leader.

At this time, it no longer glowed. The original color was a bit like gold, but it was much darker, not like copper, and the material was unknown.

"Maybe it's some kind of magical material I don't recognize."

Simon looked at it carefully for a while, not knowing what it was, and then put it into the bag and used it as a cover to store it in the storage column.

Anyway, it must be a treasure. Let Winis take a look when she goes back and she should be able to recognize it.

"Clean up the battlefield and throw the goatman's body far away, otherwise wild beasts will be attracted at night."

He gave the order happily, and then went to look at the belongings of the goatman leader, but found nothing eye-catching.

So he left and let the soldiers deal with the remnants.

Not long after, a human army came from the other side of the hillside. The flag looked like it was the Protector Corps.

They were all dusty, their weapons were stained with blood, and their bodies were dirty. They seemed to be chasing the goat men.

"Who are you!?" The people from the Protector Corps asked first.

"We are under the command of the Baron of Valor! Passing by here, we encountered the Goatmen. They have been annihilated by us!"

Sarrit responded loudly. The militiamen who had gathered had not yet dispersed. They looked numerous and powerful.

"Oh! So that's it! Did you see a goatman leader that tall?"

An officer with a noble badge gestured and asked again.

"We killed him." Sarrit said calmly, smiling slightly.

The officer was silent for a while, looked at the militiamen and heavy armored guards beside him, nodded, waved and led the soldiers away.

After that, Sarrit went to report the matter to Simon who had returned to the tent.

"I know, this group of goatmen should be driven out by them. Don't pay attention to them, just be alert.

Hey, how many people are there?" Simon nodded and asked.

"There are about 700 to 800 people, basically shield spearmen, there are archers, but only a dozen." Sarrit responded immediately.

"Oh, that's OK, they don't pose a threat.

By the way, Mailan, roast a few goats to reward the soldiers of the Guards.

Militiamen from Sarit, add some oil to the rye porridge." Simon ordered.

"Yes!" The two responded, saluted again, and then left to do their work.

At this time, the sun was about to set, and there were bursts of wolf howls and roars of unknown beasts from the hills in the distance.

The bloody smell attracted too many carnivorous animals, perhaps magical creatures and dark creatures.

In war zones, generally speaking, the probability of zombies and ghouls being active is greatly increased.