Several motorcycles overturned because the drivers were too panicked and failed to avoid potholes in the ground in time.

Ha ha!

The entire battlefield was filled with laughter, and even the soldiers who were fighting were a little distracted.

"I understand, these guys are here to make us laugh so they can win."

After the chief of staff made fun of him, everyone burst into laughter.

"How miserable!"

Homer didn't even want to look at it. The goblins who fell out had their faces covered with blood. One motorcycle even exploded its ammunition box due to the collision.

boom!

A ball of flames rose up, and among the parts flying around were three battered corpses that had been blown away.

All the laughter stopped.

"Cheer up, everyone. Do you still want to be thieves and beggars for the rest of your life, and be labeled as trash from generation to generation?"

The leader of the goblins shouted, "Gentlemen, this is the first battle to change the world's view of us and our destiny. Gentlemen, give up your lives for the sake of the master, for the glory, and for the future generations!"

"Fight to the death!"

The goblin demolition soldiers roared, and as the blood boiled, timidity and panic receded. They wanted to take the first solid step in life here.

"Everyone is ready!"

When the locomotive entered five hundred yards, the regimental leader shouted, took out a flare gun and raised it towards the sky.

Wow!

The shooters all held the RPG on their shoulders and locked the target through the crosshairs.

"attack!"

The leader pulled the trigger.

boom!

A red flare rose into the sky.

The attack begins!

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