As a legion commander, Lompard subconsciously began to observe the warriors of the Bloodhoof Tribe.

The Bloodhoof Tribe is full of calculations, and a hundred warriors, plus more than twenty giants, fifty dwarves, more than two hundred fierce beasts, and dozens of beast elves, are less than five hundred combat power.

However, these more than 500 combat forces were blocked at the only exit outside the southern diocese, like a mountain that could not be crossed.

I had never seen the Bloodhoof Chief give an order, and the warriors of the Bloodhoof seemed to have been rehearsed countless times, each with their own duties.

Looking at its formation, it can attack and defend, and it has everything from land to air, from close-range attacks to long-distance suppression.

Looking at the Legionnaires of the Wild Hunt, the crowd was surging and restless, and when they had just ordered them to retreat, the squad leaders seemed to be pardoned, as if they were very afraid of meeting the Bloodhoof Tribe.

The other party only has more than 500 combat strength, but they have tens of thousands.

The power of tens of thousands of people, which is not as strong as a barbarian tribe, is simply not a funny joke.

It's a pity that this joke is not funny, and it is also true.

The Bloodhoof Tribe brought too much oppression to all the Terran soldiers, not to mention the heavily armed tribal warriors, the violent giants, the archers and beast elves who rode on the giant wolves like the wind, the twenty-five fearsome steel puppets, and the elemental strike power that could destroy a Holy See Magister in the blink of an eye, and the siege vehicle with a gear structure that was eight meters high, made these Terran soldiers break out in a cold sweat.

While the major legions are still practicing formations and increasing the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers, the Bloodhoof tribe has begun to develop diversified attack methods and multi-arm cooperation.

Especially as soon as the Bloodhoof Tribe appeared, those dwarves riding on griffins and horned eagle beasts made a wall of fire more than thirty meters long with a single fart.

It is said that it is these magical transparent small bottles that burned the heads of the 100,000 advance troops of Beamon.

The soldiers of the Wild Hunt don't want to be charred corpses.

And they also knew that it was not that Beamon did not have archers to restrain the dwarves in the air, but that before the archers could release their arrows, they had been shot into hedgehogs by the beast elves.

The Terran envoys who watched the battle said that within eight hundred yards, the beast elves could shoot through the head of a wolf cavalry with a special heavy bow.

In fact, it is not surprising that the soldiers of the Wild Hunt Wind Legion are afraid, mainly because the Terran envoys who have watched the battle, in order to motivate the army, have exaggerated the propaganda of the Bloodhoof Tribe, although the actual situation is similar.

If it was enough that the warriors were excellent, Lompard also noticed a big fat man and Princess Cana making battle plans as if no one was around.

"If the wind of the wild hunt is the first bird, let's block the only exit, no need to reverse propulsion, the diameter of the contact surface is less than 1,500 yards, and the warriors and steel puppets can defend it."

Cana nodded and said, "Let the beast elves prioritize killing those fighting spirit squad leaders and disrupt their rhythm." ”

The big fat man Meng Rui pointed to the peaks of the Holy Light Castle twice and said, "Divide four siege engines, knock down the gravel on the peaks, and break the left wing of the Wild Hunting Wind Legion. ”

"At most, for an hour, once there is a large-scale scuffle, stick to the place and slowly consume their living force."

Meng Rui thought for a while, looked at Lompard with bad intentions, and said: "There will really be a conflict in a while, and I will be responsible for killing the commander called What, it is said that this guy is still a particularly good military strategist in the Duchy of Lotre." ”

Longpad Khan was raining down, and as soon as Hachas had been given time to inform the Holy Mountain, the battle plan had already begun to be drawn up, and the direction of the battle was predicted in a few words.

It is estimated that if the staff officer of the Wild Hunting Wind under his command encounters this situation, he will definitely not be able to come up with a specific battle plan for a day and a half.

Excellent warriors, epoch-making equipment, unparalleled individual combat effectiveness, and talented combat staff officers, is this the hole card of the Bloodhoof Tribe?

Lompard looked at the young man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and said nothing, a little sad that he was born in the same era as him, and that he was robbed of his grace by the other during the war between the two races.

Hundreds of years later, when future generations spoke of the Great War between the two clans, he wondered if people would mention the Supreme Commander Hachas, nor the Second Frontier Army Commander Claire, nor would he know if he would mention Lompard.

But he knew that people would surely remember two names, and that was the Bloodhoof Tribe, with their chieftain, Lord Allen.

As the minutes ticked by, the unease in the hearts of Lompard and Hatsas grew stronger.

Hachath had already sent someone back to the Holy Light Castle to inform the Holy Mountain Messenger of the teleportation array, but there was no movement at all so far.

Thackeray walked up to Allen with an expressionless face, and said in an emotionless tone: "It's time." ”

Alan stood up and said to Hachath with a smile: "Hachas, from this moment on, the Bloodhoof Tribe is no longer an ally of the Holy See, now, tell me the magical coordinates of the Holy Mountain!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Conslet's hand was like lightning, and he swooped down from the sky, grabbed Hachas's neck and lifted him up.

The handsome old man who cultivated both magic and martial arts was so powerful that he couldn't break free from the burly Hachas.

After the huge skeleton in the shape of the god of death appeared out of thin air, the handsome old man asked expressionlessly after silently reciting the incantation: "Tell me the magic coordinates of the holy mountain, or I will extract your soul, and I can also get the answer I want." ”

No one expected the Bloodhoof Tribe to say that they would do it, and the guards standing behind Hachath drew their weapons and rushed forward.

The Grim Reaper skeleton stretched out its undead scythe and landed it against Hachas's skull.

Twenty Badland Bears roared and rushed out, punching and kicking Hachas's guards.

The wasteland storm bears covered in their bodies are several times stronger than the barbarians, not to mention the rough skin and thick flesh, they also know how to cooperate, these guards just stimulated their fighting spirit and were slapped to the ground by the violent bears with one paw, and the thick soles of their feet stepped on their chests, which made it a little difficult for these guards to breathe, let alone struggle.

Lompard and several generals behind him looked at each other, not helping, not stupidly looking, very embarrassed.

"Coordinates, I tell you, don't embarrass Hachas." A faint voice came.

Alan looked back, and it turned out to be Orpheus who had woken up.

However, this guy still has the demeanor of the Holy Son of the past, although the bleeding has stopped after the ears have been cut, but his shoulders are full of coagulated blood, his body is also covered in dust, and he still has Thackeray's broadsword on his neck.

Alan looked at Orpheus with some guilt in his heart, but he couldn't watch the old blind man fall before his eyes.

How long has it been since the battle with Jian Shengtai, and now the strength of the old blind man is only thirty percent of what it used to be, so it is conceivable that there is not much time left.

Orpheus said embarrassedly: "Your Excellency Allen, I don't blame you, Thackeray said that the blind dragon master was forbidden by the sword saint Tai, I think there must be a misunderstanding in the middle." ”

"There is no misunderstanding." Alan walked up to Orpheus, bent down and patted the dust on Orpheus, and said slightly apologetically, "Tell me the magical coordinates of the Holy Mountain." ”

"Is it okay for you and me to go to the Holy Mountain alone, I can guarantee your safety, and even avoid pursuing the death of Magister Tiga."

Alan shook his head and said, "If you don't want to increase the casualties, tell me the magic coordinates, as long as the Great Pope is willing to save the Blind Dragon Master, I will take everyone back to the tribe without saying a word." ”

"Okay, I trust you." Orpheus uttered a series of magical coordinates.

Alan nodded to Old Duff in the air.

The latter began to build a giant magic teleportation circle.

When the giant teleportation circle was erected, Alan stood in front of the void crack and said without looking back: "If the Great Pope is interested, let's cure the blind dragon master and return, if not, we will dismantle the holy mountain today." ”

After speaking, Eren took the lead in entering the teleportation circle.

"For the glory of the Bloodhoof Tribe, for the sake of the family."

"For the glory of the Bloodhoof Tribe, for the sake of the family."

"For the glory of the Bloodhoof Tribe, for the sake of the family."

Whenever a person walks into the teleportation circle, they shout.

Everyone has no hesitation, and everyone has a resolute face.

The blind dragon took the sword from Dina's hand, and the old tears were in tears, except for Hathaway and the others, he was the last to enter the portal.

The old blind man remembered by hearing how many people had walked in, and if one fell on the holy mountain, he would punish a hundred, and if ten fell on the holy mountain, he would slaughter a thousand, and if there were not enough people on the holy mountain, he would go all over the continent and kill all the clergy of the Holy See, and in fifty years he would become a saint and become a demon with a single thought.

When Alan led everyone out of the teleportation circle, he was at the foot of the holy mountain, and from a distance, hundreds of guardian knights were like facing a great enemy, and two cardinals who had seen Alan half a day ago stood in the air, with a face that could not hide their anger.

"Let the Great Pope send someone to cure the Blind Dragon Master." Eren activated the Bloodhoof Ring, carrying a broken hammer upside down, surrounded by elemental shields on all sides.

The beast elves spread their bows and began to disperse.

A cardinal archbishop flew up to Allen's hundred yards away, and said angrily: "Son of Chaos, you are so bold that you actually attacked and killed my Holy See Demon Master Tiga. ”

"Let the Great Pope send someone to cure the Blind Dragon Master." Alan repeated it again with a blank face.

The cardinal archbishop snorted coldly and said: "I don't know what to say, I think you have lived enough, do you really think that you can do whatever you want without the two major legions of the Holy Mountain, let go of the Holy Son, tie your hands and meet His Majesty the Grand Pope with me." ”

Orpheus still had a broadsword around his neck, and shouted anxiously: "Archbishop Ben-hur, don't make a war of words, ask my father, the Grand Pope, if Sword Shengtai has used any forbidden spells on the Blind Dragon Master." ”

The cardinal archbishop named Ben Hur looked at Alan with disdain and said, "Let his people go back, and if you want to meet the archpope, come alone." ”

Orpheus was just about to speak, but who knew that Alan said a word lightly.

"Kill!"

In the next second, an armor-piercing heavy arrow flew towards the papal guard knight behind Ben Hur.

Ben Hur was startled, raised a magic shield and began to fly backwards.

Twenty-five steel puppets acted as pioneers and rushed out with heavy steps.

The barbarian warriors also dispersed, drew out the tower shield behind them and began to slowly advance.

De Niro and other dwarves of the plains continued to climb in height after taking to the air, waiting for an opportunity.

Seeing that the Bloodhoof Tribe really had the courage to go to war, the two cardinals hurriedly ordered the guardian knights to respond to the enemy.

As one of the only defensive forces in the Holy Mountain, the five hundred Guardian Knights are all one in a hundred Fighting Warriors, and after jumping off the war horses, they began to form a defensive formation, they are not stupid enough to ride on the war horses to attack the steel puppet, they have heard of the fate of the Beamon Wolf Cavalry.

And so the battle broke out, to the surprise of the two cardinals, and for the first time in hundreds of years, there was a big fight at the foot of the holy mountain

When the Iron Puppet charged, the two Cardinal Archbishops and the Holy See Priests in the rear also attacked.

Dozens of holy light bullets and a variety of individual spells blasted towards the tribal warriors behind Eren.

The only advantage of a single spell is that it is fast, it rarely uses a chant spell, and it is less lethal.

But no matter how lethal it is, it is an elemental strike spell, as long as it is flesh and blood, even if it is wearing armor, it will suffer heavy damage, and even if it does not die, it will lose its combat effectiveness in a short time.

It's a pity that the cardinal archbishops and the mages of the Holy See forgot one thing.

Their current opponent is not an ordinary Terran soldier, let alone a Beamon orc, but the Bloodhoof Tribe, the Bloodhoof tribe who once captured a third-order fire dragon.

Dressed in armor made of dragon scales, the tribal warriors erected their tower shields and began to advance.

After those single spells bombarded them, their bodies paused slightly at most, and the next second, the tribal warriors were still advancing.

The four magicians of the tribe had begun to chant magic, and the reason why they did not intercept the Holy See's spells was because they knew that the warriors were wearing dragon scale armor.

Some of the stunned Holy See mages opened their eyes wide, as if they couldn't believe that the warriors of the Bloodhoof Tribe had not fallen, and they were unscathed!

Bin looked at the armor of the tribal warriors in confusion, and suddenly said with a pale face: "It's dragon scales, damn it!" Dragon Scale Armor! ”

The other cardinal looked startled, waved his staff and shouted, "Cast a spell!" The dragon scale armor is not immune to magical elemental attacks, but it has high magic resistance, and uses even magic to cast high-level spells. ”

The Holy See's priest of the Holy Light began to cast even magic, and the other worship mages chanted incantations to summon high-level spells.

It's a pity that the four mages of the tribe have already finished chanting the incantation.