Under the frenzied blows of the coalition forces, the defensive magic array of the advancing fortress could no longer hold on, and after a wave of light, it completely disintegrated.

Seeing the destruction of the enemy's magic array, the morale of the coalition army was greatly boosted, and all the goblins and goblins let out a beastly howl, brandished their weapons, and frantically rushed towards the advancing fortress.

That night, Sun Licheng looked at the advancing fortress where the smoke of gunpowder had cleared, and sighed deeply.

After a day of fierce fighting, almost half of the nearly 1,000 battle golems fell, and eight of the goblin warriors of the Flower Planter were killed. And the enemy threw down more than 2,000 corpses, not counting what they had snatched and that had been beaten to pieces.

"Mr. Skillful, I finally understand why the inferior battle puppets that Qinglong said are not reliable. ”

Looking at the tragic battlefield, Sun Licheng, who was covered in blood, patted Mr. Qiaoshou's head and said softly.

In today's high-intensity battles, many battle golems that use general materials for maintenance fall apart after fighting themselves, and those ordinary steel simply cannot sustain the battle golems from moving violently for a long time. What's more, these steels have been stored for tens of thousands of years, and the interior has long been aged.

Fortunately, even if these battle puppets can't stand, they can still use the weapons in their hands to inflict strong damage on the enemy, which didn't make Sun Licheng fall into complete passivity. But even so, after the battle, even if it is repaired again, a considerable part of the puppets can only be abandoned.

"Let's get everyone to a meeting. ”

Sun Licheng sighed again and stood up, patting the dust on his buttocks while saying to Mr. Skillful.

Soon, in the council hall of the advance fortress, all the small leaders of the flower planters arrived.

Sun Licheng looked at the people who were still full of gunsmoke, his heart was sour, and he said softly: "Everyone is ready to retreat." ”

At this time, in the camp of the Goblin East Legion, Field Marshal Gnison, who had just finished a combat meeting, was drinking tea. It is said that this tea is produced by the tribe of flowers, supervised by Sun Licheng himself, and tastes quite good, and this tea is a rare drink in the alliance of the moon, which is short of materials.

Although the tea tasted good, Gnisson's brow was furrowed.

"Sun Licheng, this guy is really amazing. ”

He sighed deeply.

Among the several major legions in the Goblin Kingdom, the Eastern Legion is definitely the most powerful existence, and the centaurs brought by Gnison this time are the elite of the elite. In order to prepare the weapons and equipment of the expedition team, he swept several major arsenals in the country in a row, and he really did the best of the best.

But such a strong army has suffered a big loss today.

Although it was only a tentative attack today, Gnison looked at the small steel fortress and still had the illusion of a successful blow. To his surprise, Sun Licheng hid so many battle puppets and cannons. At the end of the day, not only did the goblins lose more than a thousand people, but even the elite Eastern Legion lost more than a thousand strong soldiers. What made the marshal's heart ache even more was that both the Ebel Tsoft eagles and the cyclops had considerable losses.

Although the resurrection scroll he carries can revive most eagles and giants, the resurrected creatures will be too weak to participate in the battle for a few days. What's especially critical is that this kind of resurrection scroll process is complicated, and the Goblin Kingdom can't produce it at all, and it is difficult to replenish it once it is used, not to mention that until now, Sun Licheng has made strange moves, so that the marshal has no bottom in his heart.

After dinner, the squire lit a candle for the marshal, and Gnison read the book. He is where he is today because of his excellent talent and diligence on the other. Even if today's war did not achieve his goal, it would not affect his habit of reading at night.

Just as he was engrossed, he suddenly heard a large explosion outside the tent. As a good soldier, Gnison rushed out of the tent with his weapons in the shortest possible time.

When he arrived outside the tent, the barracks was already full of flames and explosions. Worse still, with the sound of the explosion, a lot of black smoke appeared, and some soldiers grabbed their necks tightly and fell to the ground in pain. The marshal carefully sniffed it with his nose and was startled.

"This smoke is poisonous and makes the soldiers disperse. ”

Gnison yelled at the herald.

When he finished shouting, he suddenly thought that the enemy was likely to take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack, so he hurriedly called back the herald and hurriedly ordered the whole army to be on alert.

Before the herald could take two steps, there was chaos outside the barracks, and a large number of dark battle golems swooped out of the darkness and began to slash and kill the goblins, and kept throwing all kinds of bombs. In particular, the black fish glue bomb they threw was not only extremely powerful, but also emitted deadly poisonous smoke, even if the ogre smelled it, it was not immune.

Relying on these powerful equipment, the battle golems not only killed the vigilant troops on the periphery, but also inflicted heavy casualties on the goblin masters.

However, the elite is the elite, and in the face of a sudden blow, the Eastern Corps showed the quality of a strong army, and under the leadership of officers at all levels, it quickly ended the chaos and spontaneously began a counterattack.

After all, there were not many night attack teams sent by Sun Licheng, and in the face of the absolute numerical superiority of the goblins, they could only retreat regrettably.

Although the battle was over, it took almost a night for the whole camp to calm down.

The next morning, the goblins and goblins, who had not slept all night, looked scarlet and tired.

Seeing his subordinates like this, Marshal Gnison sighed and announced that today's attack had been aborted, and everyone had to return to the camp to recuperate.

That night, Marshal Gnison specially sent more elite troops to protect the barracks, but he did not expect Sun Licheng to use a special artillery fire. This kind of artillery fire fired a large number of shells at once, and in an instant, it could completely cover a camp, making the soldiers of the Eastern Legion inside miserable.

By the time the goblin army chased them out, the enemy had already fled. But as soon as they returned, the harassment began. After a night of tug-of-war, even if the enemy did not enter the barracks, everyone was tense and could not sleep peacefully, so on the third day, the marshal sighed again and announced that the whole army would continue to rest.

On the night of the third day, the entire goblin and goblin alliance army waited for Sun Licheng's sneak attack with wide eyes, but they didn't expect that until dawn, the boot they were waiting for did not hit the ground.

"I've been tricked!", all the coalition fighters complained in their hearts.

Early on the morning of the fourth day, even though they were still in a bad mental state, the angry goblins and goblins set off under the leadership of the marshal. In any case, they need to vent their frustration that they won't be able to sleep well for a few days.