(Achievement speaking counts: 5 more is 5 more, and the goal achievement is 1/5)

In order to clear the farmland, the trolls cut down a lot of trees around Shadraro, and the good vision gave the griffon knight plenty of room to scout.

"The trolls are gathering forces, and word has come from Kudran that at least a thousand or more troops are heading in the direction of the Terminator Fortress." At the emergency meeting, General Audren was impassioned, "It's now, it's today, we're going to destroy the trolls' main force, and there will be no more obstacles on the way to Shadralo." ”

In the midst of cheering and chanting, Carlos questioned.

"General, isn't our building of a fortress just to force the trolls to storm the city, exchanging the cold corpse pieces for the blood of the trolls, and the cavalry troops are not yet fully in place, if we fight a field battle with the trolls now, will the losses be too great."

"Well, Sir Carlos, you will be a benevolent lord in the future...... Even kings, but how can there be no bloodshed and no sacrifice in war. The trolls themselves are gathered and don't fight, do we still have to go into the mountains and forests to clear them? With a full two thousand soldiers in the Terminator Fortress, we have an absolute numerical superiority. General Audren's words were resounding.

General Odren wasn't wrong, and after fighting the trolls, Carlos also had a judgment in his heart. The combat power of ordinary trolls and ordinary human soldiers is around 1.1 to 1, and the combat power of elite troll soldiers and elite human soldiers is about 1.2 to 1, and the knights of the Oakland Knights can basically defeat the warriors among trolls in one-on-one combat. Comprehensive calculation, the combat effectiveness of the human side is indeed in absolute superiority, not to mention that General Audren also counts the troops of the Brute Hammer Dwarves. Being able to completely defeat the enemy army in the main duel is indeed stronger than guerrilla warfare all over the mountains.

"Your Excellency General, do you look down on our Brute Hammer Clan, why haven't I heard about the deployment of our dwarven troops?" Dwarven Commander, David Beckham. Steel Warhammer asked.

"My dear dwarven friends, as allies, the Brute Hammer Clan has given us a great deal of help, such as hammers, logging axes, saws, and nails needed to build our fortresses. There is also valuable aerial reconnaissance. You have done your duty as allies. "After learning about the strength of the Brute Hammer Dwarves, General Audren did not arrange the dwarven troops like cannon fodder, but cared for them. After all, damaging the dwarves too much for the sake of a victorious battle might cause resentment among the Eagle's Nest Mountain authorities, and the general felt that it was more than worth the loss.

(In the days when there were no stamping machines and draw-on lathes, making iron nails was one of the important judges of whether an apprentice blacksmith could become a master.) Unlike what many viewers imagined, most of the work time of ancient blacksmiths was not to build weapons and armor, but to repair broken iron tools and forge iron nails, and melt large iron ingots into various small pieces of rough embryos. ）

"Of course, the Hammer Dwarves are excellent craftsmen, but we are also excellent warriors! Now that the Covenant has been signed, the Hammer Dwarves will not be afraid to fight, General, please do not insult a true warrior. "David Beckham. The Iron Warhammer's whisker and glaring words were echoed by all the dwarves present.

The applause continued to ring. None of the human beings present spared their words of praise.

Righteousness, true TmD righteousness, I believe in fairy tales again. Carlos did so.

"Well, if Your Excellency Commander is so eager for battle, how can we quench the fiery heart of a true warrior. Please pick two hundred dwarven warriors and join us in this battle. "It is impossible for General Audren to refuse free soldiers, but for the sake of reason, the general asked the Hammer Dwarves to send only two hundred.

"Kill the fanged monster and go back to Eagle's Nest Mountain for the winter!" David Beckham. The steel warhammer raised its warhammer and roared.

(Kill Huang Xudong, the Colossus is ground-defying and air defense.) ）

"Kill the fangs, show the majesty of humanity!" The human nobles present also raised their arms and shouted.

(Kill Huang Xudong, the white ball flashes and charges.) ）

"Kill the fangs, bloodied Shadralo!" Carlos shouted in response.

(Kill Huang Xudong, the poison explosion is as fast as a tornado.) ）

A plain with maple groves in the background, the only way to the Terminator Fortress is the battlefield that General Audren presupposed.

As a qualified general, Odren has his own rules for arranging his troops. Although Carlos and him had some differences in strategy, tactically, Odren's dominance and command were both above 80 and did not run.

"Heney, what do you think of the general's arrangement?" Carlos asked.

"There are no features and no shortcomings. It gives people the feeling that they can't start, and as an opponent, the general is really scary. "Heni. Mareb spoke highly of General Odren.

"According to the scout's report, the trolls will arrive at the predetermined battlefield in ten minutes at most, why do I feel uneasy?" Carlos was beside him, and there was only Heney. Mareb. General Audren gave Biglas the responsibility of guarding the Terminator Fortress. Berton and Danas were naturally left behind by his father; The bricks remain in the Terminator Fortress to continue presiding over the defense of the magic; The three Ravenhold employees were not obligated to participate in the fighting; Todd was also left in the fortress by Carlos, and it was better for a butler not to go to the battlefield.

"My lord, if there are no accidents, this battle will end without you even drawing your weapon, so what is there to worry about." Heni. Mareb reassured.

Accident, this is it! It's a magical world, how can there be no accidents. Trolls are not stupid, how dare they use a thousand people to challenge more than two thousand coalition forces! Carlos finally discovers where his uneasiness comes from, the great spider Shadra behind the Deadwood Troll!

"Send someone to the fortress immediately to invite Uncle Fang Brick and Master Dandema to come over." Carlos gave the order to the guards, pulled the reins, turned his horse's head and galloped towards General Audren's phalanx.

"General, we made a fatal mistake." Carlos had a hunch that time was running out, and said straight to the point, "There is a god behind the trolls, and Shadra, the Lord of Poison, is likely to intervene in this war. ”

"Sir Sir, although I am a martial artist who can only wield swords and swords, and I know that it is impossible for the incarnation of gods to stay away from their own altars, do you mean that the great spider will crawl dozens of miles to eat us? Hey, you've insulted our dwarven brothers' griffin knights, so the big target griffin knights won't be able to see it? General Audren teased.

"I mean, we're not prepared for that, what if it does." Carlos asked calmly.

"Well, I apologize for my inappropriate remarks just now. You have a point, we don't know the troll's hole cards, and the worst-case scenario is what a good commander should do. General Audren thought for a moment, "What do you think of us sending a force to carry out a raid on the trolls?" A cavalry team of a hundred people, leaving the battlefield with a single charge, will not scare away the trolls, but will also be able to test the depth. ”

"Nice idea, but trolls aren't far away, and time is pressing." Carlos reminded.

The general quickly arranged for his lieutenant to lead a group of men and horses out of the formation, and the raiding force disappeared from Carlos's field of vision in an instant.

A few minutes later.

"General, the griffin knight reports that the trolls have stopped moving in the woods three miles away from us, and smoke is rising." Herald report.

"Where's our raiding force?" The general asked with a gloomy face.

"I don't know." The herald replied awkwardly.

"Give the order to the whole army, retreat. Sergeant, leave a hundred men for your command, and in an hour you will also retreat. General Audren gave the order to retreat with a black face.