Before this battle, the Green-Skinned General had never taken action, and he hadn't thought there was anything wrong with that.
He had worked himself to the bone and finally managed to become a general. If he still had to do everything himself, then what was the point of being a general?
He had become a general to enjoy himself.
Let his subordinates handle the exhausting, dangerous work. If they did a poor job, he would simply chop off their heads. That was what a general was supposed to do. What general in this world would risk himself?
Originally, with a Hundred Refinements Realm warrior leading the Wolf Cavalry, along with the Goblin Shaman's totem-pillar enhancement, they had thought victory was all but guaranteed in an open-field battle.
Who could have imagined that the Wolf Cavalry commander would be such a complete waste? After leading the troops out, he had vanished without a sound.
Seeing that the situation was about to slip beyond his control, the Green-Skinned General could no longer sit still.
He actually didn't care about the lives of those soldiers. Their green-skinned race was still quite large, and from the perspective of the entire race, losing these troops was nothing.
But if they suffered a defeat, it would undoubtedly affect his standing within the race. That was something he was unwilling to see.
At this very moment, the three Ogre Skeletons had a clear target: they were heading straight for their totem bone staff.
The Goblin Shaman itself possessed no direct killing power. Its methods were basically focused entirely on assisting the green-skinned troops in battle.
The Goblin Shaman's enhancement abilities were extremely powerful. They could directly raise the green-skinned troops' strength by an entire level, while also covering a wide area and lasting for a long time.