If more than 10,000 strong men who can summon "cannon fodder" are just a problem, then more than 10,000 "uprising elites" are a big problem. Even the powerful characters who command the army in the plot world will take it seriously after thinking about it formally.

The Earl of James, for example, would not have taken the initiative to charge anyway - he was just a little reckless, but he was not stupid.

Zhao Gao's own "domination" aura, there will be an upper limit on the number of people who can take effect when dominating the plot characters in the plot world, even if you add the blessing of "might" and official positions and skills, the number of rulers is only more than a thousand. Theoretically speaking, Zhao Gao is the creator of these units, and there is no upper limit on the number of people under control, and the effect of "might" and skills is directly added to the aura of "domination" according to the percentage.

As the colorful aura unfolded under Zhao Gao's feet, it overlapped with the already strong golden "Heavenly Fortune Aura". The unique effect in the halo "arranging troops" also began to work, and a large number of "strong men" began to choose their positions according to their respective identities, and the overall combat effectiveness and defense increased again, faintly revealing a real momentum.

It incorporates many special effects of "Righteous Song", not to mention anything else, just the aura in appearance is a bit different.

As a price, Zhao Gao's skill power also began to decline rapidly, and it was obvious that the effect of this aura could not be used unlimitedly.

For ordinary people, this can still be regarded as a powerful hidden killer feature. However, appearing on Zhao Gao made everyone breathe a sigh of relief in unison, including the participants in the Land of the Gods camp.

The combination of this hand aura effect and the class is so high, it can indeed be called amazing, but after all, it is within the scope of everyone's understanding. Compared to other means, this kind of skill that can instantly increase combat effectiveness by several percent does not seem to be a big deal.

"Sure enough, there are still hidden means......" A titled pioneer in the forbidden area area looked at the more than a thousand C-rank "Viking Barbarian Samurai" that he had carefully prepared. These fierce and rough Nordic barbarians used to be their pride, and the combat effectiveness of the individuals has basically reached the level of C+ or even B-level troops, but in terms of array combat, it is the level of an idiot kindergarten, fighting a war is rushing forward in a swarm, retreating is scattering and fleeing, small-scale battles are not bad, and in a large-scale battlefield, it is a tumor-like existence. If you can have such an aura, your overall combat effectiveness will immediately more than double.

Without an aura, and even having to descend on a shell of the plot world to command on the spot at an important moment of battle, this is the huge difference between the title pioneer and the field noble.

"No, the other party's strength shouldn't be so strong, it's unreasonable." A pioneer standing in the front row closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said firmly. At his feet, he also stepped on a pale white aura, which proved that his identity was also a field nobleman.

"That's true." This point of view was quickly agreed by another Pioneer, "If this Pioneer named Warrior can produce more than 10,000 C-rank troops in less than three months, then they don't need to retreat in a hurry at all, they just need to pull out enough time, with the powerful Edward III, the victory or defeat is still between five and five, and this decisive battle itself should not happen!" ”

It didn't take long for someone to pull back part of the truth from the incident. There are no stupid people who can grow into pioneers, no matter what type they are, especially the title pioneers, most of them are very good at using the power of the plot world itself, and the ability to judge the situation and keen observation are one of the necessary qualities.

"Besides, how could Edward III be able to forcibly summon such a powerful pioneer?" The Pioneer quickly went on to present another strong piece of evidence from another angle, and used it to prove his point.

"But if it's just an illusion created by the F-class class, then why would the Rotten die without even leaving a message?" The title Blazer, who initially lamented, was a little unwilling to be so suppressed by the two in front of Fiona, raising another thorny question.

For the rotten who commanded more than a thousand B-class "rotten husks", even if everyone didn't like him, he had to recognize his strength, especially the "rotten husks" selected from the grave guards.

The combat effectiveness of these classes is directly proportional to the degree of disgusting, and for the low-level troops, they are even more of a nemesis-killer existence, and Fiona originally sent him out with the idea of finding out, but he was quietly wiped out.

The final intelligence revealed that the "rotten shell" of the Rotten Man had invaded the territory of the Pioneer named Warrior, as if a stone had been thrown into the abyss, and there was no news of it forever without even an echo.

Fiona regretted a little why she didn't continue to touch the other party's true strength. Information has always been the first important factor on the battlefield, and at that time, in order not to cause extraneous branches, he gave up continuing to probe and finally caused himself a big trouble. Now that I think about it, the other party chose to integrate the territory around the Duchy of Burgundy, and he was thinking that he would be a rat trap, but he really fell into this trap, resulting in the current passive situation.

As for whether Edward could summon such a powerful pioneer, this in itself is a false proposition. If Edward III was willing to give up most of the interests of this plot world, or even give up supreme authority, it would still be attractive to powerful pioneers on the ground. It's just that the other party didn't expect that as soon as he entered this plot world, he would face such a collapsed situation, even if he had a means against the sky, there was no room for it, and in the end he had to fight with Edward for survival.

Thinking of this, Fiona was still a little proud. Being able to make a legendary powerhouse "seriously injured" is a good plan from any point of view.

Well, a character who values "chastity" more than life is definitely "seriously injured" on the wedding night, right?

Fiona never feared losing the battle. Even if the other side really has more than 10,000 "uprising elites", it is not so incomprehensible. Others don't understand, but Fiona herself knows very well that in the battle in front of her, although the plot force on the British side is only more than 100,000 people, it is an epic class "British Longbowmen" with 3,000 people and an A+-level "Royal Knight" with 2,000 people!

These two points alone are enough to crush any resistance force.

On the battlefield, how lethal the epic class is, ordinary pioneers are not qualified to imagine it.

These classes are not a conceptual thing at all with ordinary ordinary troops, not to mention that the "British Longbowmen" are also the pinnacle of the epic troops, and they are a symbol of invincibility in specific terrain.

"Struggle, and you will soon know that any struggle is futile." Fiona felt a pang of pleasure in her heart. The stronger the territory of the other party's integration into this plot world, the higher the rules of integration, and the more feedback you will get from the plot world after the war.

"Let the barbarians attack the left flank!" Fiona instantly stopped the endless and meaningless arguments in the ranks and issued an order for war that could not be refused.

"The Barbarian" was the title of the pioneer who commanded the Viking warriors, and when he received this order, he was immediately mourned. However, he did not dare to disobey Fiona's orders, so he had to pull his army out of the camp with a bitter face and rush out as cannon fodder for temptation. And this shell of his own descent would never take such a risk.

After all, the war was started in the temptation.