The lab gave the Trident weapon data to the forge, and Locke asked the gargoyle to collect it, and it felt good to experiment in the square.

As for the true value of this set of tactics, it is still up to the battlefield to see.

Leaving the city and putting away the castle, Locke began to tell the gargoyles with long-handled tridents in the sky around him to search the neighborhood, and finally he was lucky enough to find such a team for him.

"The Ogre tribe of the Orcs, 900 meters away."

Footage from the gargoyle shows a gray-skinned orc force of 500 men slowly moving forward in several columns like black water, and on either side of the procession stand 10 giant ogres with maces about 3 meters in size, wearing rudimentary armor and full of fangs - they are not very intelligent, but since they were captured and tamed by some orc tribes, they have been serving as their meat shields, forwards, and guards.

"Then let's practice with them first." Locke, who was sitting on the back of the dragon, waved his hand, and the catapults behind were quickly pushed to the front, lined up, and the surrounding elemental golems, under the command of the goblins, quickly carried large round stone balls with a diameter of 4 meters into the tumult bucket of the catapult.

When the catapult was nervously arranged, Locke himself was not idle, commanding the ghoul troops to start surrounding the orc tribe in the image, and they did find the black-armored monsters around them, and immediately all stopped and formed a formation, and all the ogres roared and stood at the front of the team with maces.

In an instant, the black-armored ghouls surrounded by a circle were formed in a confrontation formation with the ogre as the vanguard and the lanker of the spear team behind the opposite.

Suddenly, the tension began to spread throughout the orc tribe, because they had never expected to encounter such a group of monsters in this place - isn't this the territory of humans?

After waiting for a while, the orc patriarch saw that the black-armored monster on the opposite side did not attack, but just surrounded him, felt the nervousness of his subordinates, and immediately ordered the front row of ogres to attack.

"Patriarch! You see! ”

Just as the gray-skinned orcs were about to launch an attack with their entire army, one of his subordinates pointed to a black dot faintly flying in the sky and said in surprise, "What is that?" ”

Some of the people around looked up at the sky, and in the sunlight, the orc patriarch vaguely noticed that it was a man with a pair of large wings, a slender body, a triangular tail at the top, and a trident in his hand, which looked like a ......

"Demons??" Not only was the orc patriarch surprised, but all the orcs around were stunned when they heard it, their ancestors had also participated in the conquest of the undead demons a hundred years ago, although the demons were finally driven away, but countless orc tribes were tragically destroyed.

And now......

"Shoot the arrows!! Shoot that demon down for me!! ”

After reacting to what was going on, the orc patriarch turned his head and shouted at a group of archers behind him, and everyone immediately took their arrows and bows and began to aim.

Just as everyone was waiting for the patriarch to give the order to launch, they suddenly found that the demon threw the trident at the entire tribe, and immediately turned around and flew away.

"Wait." As the orc patriarch raised his arm, all the archers lowered their bows and arrows, their eyes fixed on the trident that was rapidly falling diagonally from the air.

Magnetic ——!

The trident was stuck diagonally in the middle of where the two ogres were standing.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then looked up at each other, and finally burst into laughter.

"Hahaha~~!!"

"Demons? Hahaha~~"

"The legendary demon~~~ even scared off the weapon when he saw us."

"Hey!! What are you doing standing there?! Come together! Believe it or not poke you all into pate!! ”

Each orc taunted at the black-armored ghoul horde that surrounded him with spears aloof.

The legendary demon is nothing more than that, seeing that his mighty legion doesn't even need weapons, he turns around and runs, it seems that myths are myths after all, and there are too many illusory elements in the things left by the ancestors.

The red-faced orc patriarch was quite excited, you know, the morale in the team just now was a little inclined to decline, and now, it has definitely reached its peak, and if you want to fight, take advantage of it! All the way!

After making up his mind, the orc patriarch immediately drew his sword and pointed at the front, and was just about to give an order, when he found that there seemed to be multiple black spots in the sky in front of him.

"Those are ......"

It was when the orcs were halfway through the carnival that they suddenly stopped, because those black spots in the sky were getting closer and closer, and they were rushing towards them quickly......

"That's ......"

The black dots were getting closer and closer, and everyone's faces were getting paler and paler.

See! It's ten giant rolling stones!! Someone is firing a catapult at this side!!

Oh, my God!!

When all the orcs saw this, they didn't need the patriarch's command, and their body's instinct directly prompted them to run backwards.

Boom ——! Boom ——! Boom ——!

Huge rolling stones smashed directly into the crowd, rolling forward all the way through the orc's body, countless human bodies were knocked away at great speed, the situation was like a car running over a pond, weapons, armor, and corpses rushed to both sides like a splash.

Of the 10 rolling stones, 3 crushed the upper bodies of the three ogres into meat sauce on the spot, and the rest chased the scattered orcs all the way.

Suddenly, the entire five-hundred-person orc phalanx was in chaos, everyone ran desperately and screamed, and the black-faced orc patriarch stood up tremblingly and glanced at the black-armored ghouls who were still surrounding in front of him, and now they were rushing towards this side like a tide......

What the hell is going on??

Just as he was halfway through the run, he was immediately thrown to the ground by Caesar behind him......

Demons can play tactics, and no one can stop them!

Locke looked at the situation in the picture, and suddenly felt good, turned his head to little Anne and said:

"Napoleon said that the goddess of victory is always on the side of the strongest artillery!"

"Oh...... Napoleon ......"

Who is it?

Seeing Anne smiling with a forced expression, Locke naturally ignored it.

Now that the experiment was successful, it's time to fight.

First, let the gargoyles search everywhere, send ghouls to intercept them when they find them, and then fire catapults from behind, and then let the ghouls go over to harvest after disrupting the formation.

The whole set of tactics became more and more skillful, and finally it reached the point of fighting against all three teams at the same time, and the result was, of course, a complete victory.

By the way, the gargoyle's trident has a recovery function, that is, after throwing it, it will automatically disappear and return to its hand if it wants to.

And after those rolling stones are used once, they will also let the nearby gargoyles be put into the space equipment, and then transferred to the future to continue to use.

In this way, Locke relied on this raid tactic, fighting from day to night, and then from night until dawn, sweeping almost half of the orc tribes in the entire grassland.

Because the bipedal dragon is a living thing, they are allowed to go back to sleep at night, and the demons do not need to sleep, and finally 305 ghouls and 8 vampires have all risen to the middle of the golden period.

Just as Locke was about to continue doing this the next day, he suddenly found that a team of Knights of Light of the Holy Department appeared on the chaotic battlefield...... (To be continued)