"Oink, oink, oink!"
"Oink, oink, oink!"
Tutu Pigs let out heavy grunts as they charged madly on their short, thick limbs. A layer of Battle Qi Flame gathered before them, forming a semicircular shield that both reduced the resistance of their charge and helped block attacks from directly ahead.
"Charge, charge, charge!" Alistair roared, raising his lance high. The Eastern Yi Chariot People before him had yet to transport their chariots and warhorses to the opposite bank. A group of infantry relying on a shield formation wanted to stop charging knights? They truly underestimated the Pig Riders, one of the Three Cavalries!
"For His Highness! For Gold Coins!"
"For Gold Coins!"
The Goblin Knights shouted their battle cries. Though they were not especially eager to risk their lives for humans, Lord Roland's glittering Gold Coins and gleaming white grain were real payments. The Goblin Knights did not mind offering loyalty to their generous employer. To them, their worthless lives had never been worth much. Despite bearing the title of Pig Riders, this tribe of Savage Goblins had been no different from their kin before meeting Roland. Lacking armor and weapons, they had been prime battlefield fodder...
"The glory of the Goblin Knights has not yet faded—for a reason! Glory belongs to the goblins!" Empowered by human knight skills, the Goblin Knights became wild after activating their charge skill. Shouting the names of glory and victory—even though neither had ever belonged to goblins—they launched a frenzied charge at the Eastern Yi Chariot People.
"Hold them back! Hold them back!"
"Those who retreat will be executed!"
"Everyone press forward! No retreat!" The Eastern Yi Chariot People's officers clearly knew what they were doing. Against charging knights, there was no path other than burying them beneath human lives. It seemed cruel, but it