Chapter 1224: Mermaid War (2)

Chapter 1224: The Mermaid War (2) The one who helped Sibilian advance was Priest Bona's sister-in-law, Priest Boya, and of course, there was also an elderly male mermaid who was obviously an elder of Sibilian.

"This old guy, if he has a leg with Sister Boya, I will abolish him." Leo spoke in an odd tone.

"What about Siperian?" I asked.

"You can do it." Leo said angrily. Look, said

"Beauty"

On topics like "harem", he is always a little irrational. However, I guess it's not difficult to deal with this problem.

From what they could hear,

The "old guy" got some precious materials, and also found a certain powerful alchemist, after a long time of smelting in the submarine crater, and even sacrificed the lives of dozens of warriors such as shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and practiced a magical drug, and at the same time, with a prayer ceremony, he was blessed by the god of the sea, broke through the two realms in one fell swoop, and has become one of the best masters among the mermaid god warriors.

The reason for this is very good - the mermaid clan has another old general, in Leo's words - very capable of fighting, the front line of the war is supported by him, without him the whole clan is finished", but he always has to run on both sides, and now, there is one more, one on each side, just right, maybe he can not only hold on, but also fight through...... Moreover, this medicine is only effective for warriors, and it would be wasteful if it was a priest.

In this way, Sibilian has become the military commander of the mermaid clan, and the next battle will be reversed.

As for marriages and the like - the love of children grows up in the face of the faith and survival of the whole family, why worry about it?

To put it bluntly, Sibilian is a sure winner, but no one will say that the win is not honorable. This is simply a standard, standard conspiracy.

What is more difficult to deal with than conspiracy is conspiracy. However, just because it's hard doesn't mean it can't be dealt with, after all, in my current state, it's relatively easy to kill such a warrior who is close to a legend, even if he has the blessing of the gods.

Priest Bona was worried, and it was clear that she didn't have much affection for Sibilian - although this guy was not like the villain in the routine story, he was a prodigal and had countless women to give him arms, but his arrogance and that kind of thing was taken for granted

I am absolutely unaccustomed to the idea that "a strong person should possess an excellent woman". After all, the young patriarch Pamla has no low-level shortcomings other than arrogance and paranoia.

As soon as I thought of the young patriarch, I made up my mind to help a group of Madrudin and Bona priests.

Speaking of which, the young patriarch of Pamla is also a celebrity in front of Terraria now, and after brainwashing and strengthening, his strength should be about to catch up with the Lord of Ron City, right?

However, this is all in the past, and now he is not qualified to be my opponent. I've figured out that I'll make a move when it's time to make a move at the critical moment, and Sibilian is ready to go.

The old general guarded the north, so he naturally went to guard the south, just to catch the Kraken clan off guard. I quietly followed, just in case, and put another mark on Priest Bona.

As a result, something went wrong again...... Priest Bona chased after her! Just as Siberia was halfway through with a team of nearly 1,000 merfolk warriors and more than 30,000 sea tribes, Priest Bona chased after the shrimp soldiers and crabs and the turtle prime minister, as well as a small part of the group of fish-man slaves who nominally belonged to Maderudin.

Siberia was a little surprised, but also full of confidence, and solemnly invited Priest Bona to accompany him.

"Look at it this way, things have to come to a conclusion in the southern seas." Leo said leisurely.

"What awaits Madruding is going to be a heavy defeat, no, two," I said.

"Love and battlefield."

"However, with you, everything is still turning around." Leo responded in a rare way. The team is quite a bit immense, and there are also new Dings added along the way - as an intelligent race, the mermaid and shrimp soldier crab will be the main force of the battle after all, and they are also precious human resources, and the giant whale giant shark giant octopus that can become a mount has become the best low-level class, just like the Kodo beast of the Minotaur, the giant wolf of the werewolf, and the war elephant of the elephant man.

The difference is that the mounts of the orcs need to be cultivated from an early age, which is originally a necessary department of the army, and these sea tribes, wherever they swim, directly summon the sea beasts they encounter and organize them into the team.

It's a magical operation, but it's also reasonable, and it also saves all the materials needed to breed sea beasts...... Of course, after a little analysis, we know that although the cultivation process is saved, however, mastering this skill of summoning and controlling sea beasts is not a talent for everyone, and the mermaid clan obviously has this talent.

They also sang songs, and even the priests were even better at doing so. After further analysis, it remains to be seen how disciplined these temporarily recruited sea beasts are, and whether they will flee in fear when they go to the battlefield, or even rush and trample on their own positions.

Gradually, the whole team tripled. According to this line of thought, in fact, a few days ago Maderuding and they probably passed like this, and I was secretly thinking that it would not be enough to bring such a little manpower, and I was obviously too worried.

The southern front will arrive in a few days. If you want to say that the battle on land, according to the terrain, set up stronghold checkpoints, basically can be prevented, according to the strategy either small units infiltrate or concentrate troops to a main force duel, there is always a clear way to play, even if the battlefield is vast, at least the field of vision is still broad, the two factions go out to scout to investigate local movements, and it is too late to dispatch troops.

But in the sea, how can this be fought? The sea is vast, that's not just talking, and it's still a three-dimensional battlefield, unlike land, even if there is air power, it can be classified as a two-dimensional plane of war, and besides, the visibility of the seabed is also insufficient, which is really another level

"Space war".

"Uh, submarine torpedo warfare, to be exact." Leo gave his own assessment. This assessment is justified - thousands of years of war have evolved into a form of civilization, with intelligent races on both sides, and for such a long time, in addition to the power of the gods as the backing, the wisdom of countless people is enough to give birth to many exquisite tactics and strategies.

"Submarine torpedo" is a good analogy. The submarines are the sea beasts of the mermaid's envoy, and the torpedoes are all kinds of traps scattered throughout the sea area on the Kraken's side.

The merfolk have armies of sea beasts, and the krakens have the nets laid by slave races such as the fishmen—all kinds of magic traps, magic traps, and even pure hunting traps, as well as cursed traps tainted with dark magic and necromantic magic.

It can be seen that the Kraken's style of acting is a bit close to that of the dark elves underground, how vicious it is, and although there is also a meat shield division of labor similar to a shield warrior on the front, it is more of a murderous character who focuses on attacking.

As for the subtle parts of the battlefield, that is the battlefield of the intelligent creatures of the sea. Compared with the land, the war of the sea race is not inferior in any way.

When we arrived, we didn't catch up with any tragic battles, in fact, the two sides have been fighting for thousands of years, and it is impossible to fight every day, unless there is a great development within the racial territory - just like the orcs, ten years have passed, and it is another young man who has grown up and matured, and his blood is boiling, and he will go to the battlefield to test.

The camp of the mermaid army is at the top of a seabed stone pillar mountain, this stone pillar mountain is almost three thousand meters high, and it is also more than five hundred meters above the sea, and the buildings are also glowing, although it is not as good as the big city where the temple is located, but it is enough to illuminate the surroundings.

The Supreme Commander was in a conch-shaped room, surrounded by buildings that were either shell-shaped or mussel-shaped, and looked to have good defensive performance, surrounded by a large circle of mermaid warriors armed with spears and swords and shields, and some special guys, with golden scales on their tails, and scattered golden scales on their ears and cheeks, shoulders and elbows, and all tridents in their hands.

Obviously, these golden-scaled mermaids are comparative

"Noble" variety. The situation of the ordinary mermaids and shrimp soldiers and crab generals patrolling the periphery is much more complicated, and judging by the standards of the land army, it is simply a mess, and the formation and weapon coordination are completely out of order, but people say it themselves, and I don't speculate.

The arrival of Sibilian greatly boosted morale, and the soldiers cruising around him let out a high-pitched cry in the sea.

Around the camp, to be precise, in the sea area that stretches north and south from Shizhu Mountain, patrol soldiers and sea beasts are more and more dispersed.

And to the west of this defense line that runs through the north and south is the front line of the battle between the two armies, which is equivalent to the wasteland between the orc twin tower fortresses and the human iron fortress in the west of the grassland, but in this nearly 500-meter-deep sea water, ordinary people can only see the endless darkness, and the end of the line of sight is even darker.

"If you let the terrestrial people come, claustrophobia and deep-sea phobia will definitely attack at the same time." Leo said.

I don't worry much about that, after all, compared to the deep sea, the vastness of space is really terrifying.

Sibilian directly entered the conch camp and took over the supreme command, and the original general did not dare to have an opinion, after all, the fellow priest Bona had confirmed that Sibilian was now the strongest man after the old generals of the northern front.

It is said that personal strength does not represent the ability to command the army to fight, but this is only on the earth, as well as between some small land countries with little difference in power, with ether and nian power, a general with high-end combat power can really influence a war.