Whimper~

The muffled troll horn rang out in the upper reaches of Sinsaro, a continuous sound that provoked the cheers of the jungle trolls, a trumpet that Haka had personally given him to bring the trolls into a frenzy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mandokiel used all his strength to blow the horn slowly, and his deep voice caused a frenzied roar from the mouth of the troll in Cinchero, but a sneer remained on Mandokill's lips.

The trolls who were training in Sinsaro, the trolls who were panicking, all looked at Locke's army below, their eyes were full of fanaticism, under the influence of the divine power of the blood god Haka, the bloodthirsty desire made them want to tear the trolls below to shreds, and the will of Haka in their minds kept them organized.

Dressed in red armor and armed with giant broadswords, the blood-topped trolls patrol the city's roads. These strong soldiers were also influenced by the blood god Haka, who became extremely bloodthirsty and fanatical. The Evil Branch tribe, who inhabited Cincalo, gathered the priests of the tribe to give lectures and waited for the battle to begin.

Walking in Sinsaro, Zurman leads the Evil Branch warrior forces in training, and under the power of the Blood God, the warriors of the Evil Branch have become extremely powerful, even able to rival the orcs in strength.

"You're too slow, be like me." Zulman walked over to a troll warrior and reprimanded.

The troll warrior shuddered, everyone knew Zurman's authority among the Evil Branch, and no one had any intention of challenging it.

However, Zulman didn't have any intention of torturing the troll warriors today, and he couldn't help but shudder when he glanced at Locke's coalition forces below.

It's only been a long time since the human kid who once fought with him for power in the Deadwood tribe actually pulled up such a terrifying force in the mountains of Hinterland, and even directly destroyed the first layer of Sinsaro.

"It would have been my own glory." Zurman thought in his heart that since he fled to Hinterland, he had always wanted to take revenge and fought for it, not only pushing the Evil Branch tribe to fully believe in the blood god Haka, but also single-handedly pushing the Zurghrab Empire in the south to extend its tentacles to the north.

The result of everything is revenge.

But when Locke's army destroyed the first layer of Cinchero's defenses in an astonishing position, he realized for the first time how ridiculous the thoughts of revenge were in his heart, and he had fantasized again and again that the enemy could lie at his feet and die, but now the result was different.

Zulman's name was threatened once, just as he had once been in the Deadwood Tribe, and he roared inwardly, but on the surface it was strangely calm. After receiving the blood god Haka, although he had to sacrifice flesh and blood from time to time to satisfy Haka's desires, when Haka was generous, he would also receive a very great gift.

Zulman is already an elite warrior, but his strength at the moment seems so ridiculous.

In the midst of war, personal strength is insignificant, which is why he took the initiative to train warrior troops for the Evil Branch Tribe, but now everything is crushed by Locke's absolute army.

Zulman suddenly felt a sense of despair in his heart, which made his muscles harden, and he suddenly hated everything in front of him, all because of Bylock.

He walked up the stairs, walked, walked, and reached the very top floor of Cinchero.

The giant spider was tied to the top floor of the city, its eyes full of bloodthirsty longing, but its body was motionless.

"Shadra." Zurman roared frantically, this goddess was once the main god of the Deadwood tribe, and then abandoned the Deadwood Trolls, leaving his rule without any foundation.

The Blood-Topped Trolls were placed at the forefront, and the Blood-Topped Troll Warriors, who still believed in the Tiger God, were put on the forefront, apparently as consumables and trumpets, and these tough Troll Warriors were now only flocking to their former Tiger Priests for comfort.

Mandokir's maneuver was very smooth, he dispersed the blood-topped trolls and the trolls of the evil branches into key points, and made the troll warriors of the Gulabash clan ready to fill the battle line at any time.

Mandogir was once a powerful tyrant in the Valley of Thorns, and he can be said to be an expert in warfare, and after finding out Locke's army below, he understood that Locke's strength was not his opponent, so he used the tactics of holding on and sneaking up to disgust Locke, who had huge supply pressure.

"Although Locke's army was gathered by the defeated army not long ago, according to my observations, this defeated army clearly has a strong organization and ...... Morale, coupled with the possible appearance of a Hammer dwarven army, is simply impossible to confront head-on. ”

Behind Mandokir came Zulman's low roar: "Impossible to fight head-on? ”

When Mandokir looked up, he saw that Zulman, who had taken refuge in Sinsaro, had already walked up to him, and that he had become the commander of the Evil Branch.

Zurman looked coldly at Mandokir in front of him, his mind remembering the days when Locke had killed his son, taken his sword, and the tribe, and these memories were engraved in his bones, and his heart trembled.

Mandokiel had heard these rumors in Cinchero, and he thought it was some rumors, so he didn't pay attention to them at all, but Zulman's expression in front of him made him realize that this didn't seem to be a rumor, but a question that gave Mandokiel a bit of a headache.

"Calm down, I know what you're thinking, but now is not the time to be on your toes, Locke's army threatens us all. It also threatens the faith of Haka. Mandokir looked at Zulman beside him, he naturally could not let Jindu's plan fail, and he definitely could not let Haka's faith be expelled from Hinterland.

"Listen, there are many contradictions in the army of Locke below, although their military strength is very strong, but the army gathered by different races does not have any cohesion at all, and there will be contradictions in a few days. Moreover, if it can't be attacked for a long time, the huge supply pressure will make this army break in an instant. ”

A sneer erupted from Zulman's lips, his long-standing revenge was about to begin, and now the coward had asked him to defend the city and let Locke's army collapse on its own.

"The troll warriors of the Evil Branch Tribe, from that day on, will not accept beliefs other than Haka, they have accepted the creed of the orcs...... Victory or death, if you are not willing to attack Locke's army, I will go myself, and I will expose the true face of this liar. ”

"On that day, it wasn't the ancestor who appeared at all, but he used necromancy to deceive the Deadwood Tribe."

Mandokiel's heart sank, the Evil Branch tribe itself did not completely obey the orders of the Gulabash clan, if he really did not obey the command and sent the warriors of the Evil Branch tribe out to fight, although the troops guarding Cynsaro were still sufficient, but once Shadra's corruption plan failed, I am afraid that there would not be enough troops to control Cynsaro.

"You have to do my bidding, Zulman." (To be continued.) )