The hobgoblins, with the help of the seven Goblin Champions, managed to widen the pit, doubling the width and digging it a little bit deeper. Meanwhile, Red was working on his wooden spike, adding more spikes on the bottom. Those spikes were not enough to kill the kobolds, but they would wound them and stop them from climbing back up.
They had three pits in total because the Chief helped out. The small holes were easier to create, but they still needed to patch them. Those holes needed to be covered, so it would catch the Elite Kobold Fighters off guard. Each of the holes was slightly above the ankle; only then would that be enough to make them fall or lose their balance at least.
Red was standing on the roof, overseeing the hobgoblins who patched the small holes inside the village. They ensured they put a sign so none from their side fell into their own trap. With everything patched, they were ready for another attack.
"It's actually better if we have our own archer team…"
