Chapter Forty-Seven: The Sacred Sword Church's Battle Plan

When Norway confidently put down his words, he found that the other party was almost at the gate of the barracks, causing him and the Molds to gather the resurrected in a hurry, almost making a mess of the barracks.

However, when they were about to assemble the coalition army, they found that the opposing human legion had stopped at their door at some point.

"Lord Brave, aren't we going to fight it?"

The fourth demon king here saw Lu Ming's legion, and stopped in front of the opponent's military camp, the actions of the demon alliance army inside were obviously irregular, obviously the other party was currently in a state of extreme panic, and the resurrection army had not been assembled.

Lu Ming didn't grasp such a good opportunity for a surprise attack, which couldn't help but make her a little puzzled.

In this regard, Lu Ming shook his head:

"Let's just keep an eye on it, even if they don't have to raid, they won't have much room to fight back."

He said he wasn't going to get involved in the battle, and that it was up to Quarter and his army of half-corpses.

As for myself, I'll accompany Olibel and the Fourth Demon King to watch the play here, which is good.

Lu Ming got off his horse and glanced at the military camp opposite, and soon, several half-corpse warriors pulled a throne for him, which seemed to be prepared for him to sit on.

Lu Ming touched his chin, and he didn't shirk anything, he was too tired to stand and watch, and it was naturally good to have a seat.

The Fourth Demon King on the other side, looking at Lu Ming's confident appearance, was a little worried, hesitated slightly, and did not get off the horse.

She kept an eye on the battlefield, thinking that when the fight really started, it would be better for her to help.

"Hmph."

The Fourth Demon King's behavior caused Olibel to snort coldly, she chuckled and walked off the horse, took off her water bag and walked towards Lu Ming, opened the water bag to feed him water.

She now trusts Lu Ming very much, since he feels that this war does not have to be done by himself, then this battle must be easily solved with only the legion of Lord Wind Brave.

Seeing this, Afra on the side hesitated, but still got off the horse, walked slowly, and stood behind Lu Ming honestly.

It seems that if Lu Ming asks for anything, she will do it immediately.

Seeing this, Olibel on the side nodded with satisfaction.

And Lu Ming, who was on the other side, didn't have anything to do with the two of them, but squinted his eyes.

Now they were in the middle of the plain, and there was hardly anything in the way between the half-corpse legion and the other party's military camp.

With Lu Ming's wide field of vision, and with the aid of magic, he could now clearly see the two people in the local military camp.

Those were two people wearing the robes of the Holy Sword Church, one old and one young, if Lu Ming was not mistaken, the young man looked at him with a touch of jealousy.

This made him very puzzled, it is said that the vision of human beings is not as far as that of their demon race, and as far as those non-level guys of the Holy Sword Sect are concerned, they can't see clearly that there are two beautiful women beside them.

The other party should have looked at the rear of the legion, the direction where he, the brave, was.

So where does this jealousy come from?

Lu Ming couldn't help but feel a little strange, he didn't remember that he knew this person from the Holy Sword Sect.

Shaking his head, since he couldn't figure it out, Lu Ming didn't care, but said to the half-corpse warrior beside him:

"Go tell Quit, and pay attention to the young man in the black robe in the other party's barracks."

Since Lu Ming could see the other party, the noteworthy places on the other party's body had been completely exposed under his eyelids.

There are at least five pieces of equipment at level 800, this amount is extremely terrifying, and I am afraid that even Quite will have some difficulty dealing with the other party.

You must know that the equipment of level 800 is not so easy to get, these things are all equipment that will be dropped when killing demonic beasts of the same level.

But in ancient times, how could there be so many four-turn demonic beasts to kill people? It would be nice to have a few in a generation.

So this kind of equipment, the inventory of their Demon King Castle is not very large, and even the equipment on Quite is far inferior to that young man.

Worried that Quite would overturn the boat carelessly, Lu Ming still deliberately asked the half-corpse warrior next to him to remind him.

I saw that the half-corpse warrior walked over and whispered a few words softly in Quite's ear, and then saw Quite glance at the other party's military camp, and the young man in a black robe had a much more solemn face.

Those who can be specially named by the Demon King, of course, he will be cautious.

In this regard, Lu Ming was relieved.

On the other side, in the barracks of the Demon Alliance, the army of the resurrected has finally been assembled.

Norway looked at this army of nearly 10,000 resurrected people, and breathed a long sigh of relief, with this army of resurrected people, how could the Wind Brave get benefits from him?

Even Molde, who was beside him, looked at this army composed of a vast sea of people, and the confidence in his chest suddenly became much more sufficient.

"Norwe, the Wind Brave, I'll leave it to you, and I'll manipulate the Resurrection Army to deal with his legion later, and you go to the rear of the legion to hold the Wind Brave."

Before leaving, Molde gave a plan for the operation.

The plan is simple, it is just a two-front battle, if one side has an advantage, after winning it will go to help the other, so that they are not far from victory.

Although Molde thinks it will be difficult for Norway to defeat the Wind Hero, he feels that it is at least no problem to hold him back.

And on his side, it is still very easy to lead a legion of 10,000 people to fight an army of less than 1,000 people on the other side, and when they win, they will help Norway, and it is impossible for the brave man of the wind to fight so many people alone.

This battle may really be won by your own side.

Molde's emotions at the moment were a little excited, thinking that in this way, the Holy Sword Church would be invincible on the continent, and their goal was about to be achieved.

However, he ignored the fact that in front of the strong, quantity has no effect.

"No problem, I'll defeat the Wind Brave."

On the other hand, of course, Novi agreed with confidence.

Seeing this, Molde nodded in satisfaction, and rekindled his hope for this war, and waved his hand at the army of resurrectors:

"Out of the camp!"

Soon, the vast army of resurrectants left the camp one after another, and in front of Lu Ming's half-corpse army, a formation was set up, stretching endlessly.

Among them, the resurrected ones stood on this plain with bloodless faces, just looking terrifying.

Of course, these people are nothing in front of the Half-Corps of Corpses.

Although the other party is a 'dead man' and they are a 'half-corpse', both sides are similar in nature, and no one is afraid of whom.

But in terms of strength, the Half-Corpse Legion is too much higher.

Therefore, even in the face of enemy troops more than ten times higher than them, these half-corpse warriors were expressionless, standing motionless, waiting for orders, and there was no fear in their faces. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie