Chapter 6: Thunder 4

Bell, bell, bell.

A flurry of throwing spears descended from the hillside like a torrential rain, and the throwing spears burst into bursts of fire from the armor of the grave guards, and then the skeletons swayed up and down, but not a few fell.

"Berserker, it's time for your mall!" a loud noise came from the hillside, followed by a group of sturdy troll berserkers emerging from the dense jungle.

The Troll Berserker is muscular, with high muscles, a misshapen stature, and oversized front teeth that make it easy to tell these monsters at a glance.

The thick trees didn't stop the troll berserkers from onslaught, as soon as they burst out of the jungle, they tore down all obstacles in their path, and then slammed into the Grave Guards army below like a torrent.

"Knock knock!"

A loud noise rang out from the Grave Guardian battle squad, and these sturdy troll berserkers had inflicted massive casualties on their enemies before they had just entered the Grave Guards.

Dewey, who was not far away, quickly knew what was happening ahead, and when he saw the troll berserker rushing down the hillside, the corners of his mouth gradually showed a smile, and those jungle trolls were simply stupid to hand over the only power in their hands that could change the tide of battle prematurely.

Perhaps the Jungle Troll's plan was to eliminate the enemy with minimal casualties, so that the Troll Berserker could appear early, but for now, ...... The idea of a jungle troll is quickly recognized as wrong.

"Ladies and gentlemen, raise your spear and charge!" Dewey was also on a war horse, but it is worth mentioning that as the commander of the army, he was a heavy infantryman, and he did not raise his lance himself, but raised his sword to command.

"Now I give the order, the front line is to attack, the goal is to kill the troll berserker and completely eliminate the troll camp ahead. ”

When the many noble knights heard Dewey's order, they raised their spears and charged down at the troll berserkers below.

The horse's swift collective charge soon caused the ground to tremble, the leaves on the trees around the primeval forest to tremble, and the knights gathered into a torrent that slammed into the army of troll berserkers.

A knight aimed his rifle at the heart of the Troll Berserker, but in the nick of time, the Troll Berserker blocked the spear in front of him with his hand.

The sturdy rifle still pierced the arm of the troll berserker in front of him, but it couldn't shoot through the heart of the troll berserker.

Blood floated in midair, accompanied by the troll berserker's furious voice, and then the troll berserker punched the knight with his fist.

The hard steel cracked, and the knight fell from his horse's back and fell to the ground, followed by a scream.

The thought that a knight could be defeated rose from the minds of many knights, which couldn't help but slow down the cavalry spear in the knight's hand a lot.

The onslaught of the ironclad cavalry still stabbed dozens of troll berserkers to death, and the remaining wounded troll berserkers did not die, but under the attack of the grave guards around them with giant swords, most of these troll berserkers were already dead from the perspective of the battle.

"Don't stop, charge towards the troll camp!!" Dewey's voice echoed through the battle formation, and the knights began to gather their formations and began to prepare to charge towards the troll camp!

.................. Gorgeous dividing line............

When the Troll Berserker rushed down and began to clear the Grave Guards above the position, Zangir still had a happy look on his face, although those Grave Guards posed a huge threat to the average jungle troll warrior with their blades, but for the Troll Berserker, it was basically crushed.

In his vision, even if the Troll Berserker was done after clearing the grave guards below the camp, he would only need to drag the remaining human noble knights for a few days, and disease, plague, and food would completely collapse this deep enemy army.

But he still had too few elite warriors in his hands, and despite the devastating damage inflicted by dozens of troll berserkers in the grave guard squad below, they couldn't clear out the skeletons in a short period of time.

What's more, the jungle troll army around him, even if he threw spears on the hillside, he couldn't kill a skeleton soldier at all, and Zangir made the group stop shooting from long range.

But what happened next made Zangir feel a little out of control, and that was that he was caught off guard by the human noble knights who emerged from the forest, and the noble knights who emerged from the jungle quickly cleaned up the troll berserkers like leaves swept away by the wind.

"These human knights, it's terrifying. Zangier sighed involuntarily.

The Ales Troll Priest not far away walked to Zangir's side: "There is no way, let those trolls come to this mountain pass to defend the front, otherwise we will die." ”

"If we can hold on for a while, then we can still win. ”

Zangir opened his mouth slightly, but did not speak, he quickly understood in his mind that this was the only way now, and soon, he began to mobilize people in this direction, and then the somewhat decadent jungle trolls crouched in the mountain pass.

Bursts of throwing spears were thrown from the hands of the jungle trolls, but they were of no use to the full-body plate armor of the human noble knights.

Zangir was leaning against a large tree, he was very tired now, the air around him was full of the smell of blood and death, as a clever jungle troll, he was now very aware of one thing, and that was that the jungle troll had really failed.

At least his current power has failed.

The human noble knights who had just rushed up from the bottom of the hillside had their spears in their hands cut a hole in the jungle troll's defenses almost instantly, and it was believed that the grave guards who rushed up from the bottom of the hillside would soon break through the mouth, and soon the troll camp would fall.

If it weren't for the presence of an elite group of troll warriors in front of the tent who were resisting with battle axes and spears, Zangir would have fallen into the hands of the enemy right now.

"Fool, don't go!" Zangir soon saw the Ales Troll Priest run out of his camp into the forest, and this run directly caused the Supreme Commander to disappear from the army.

The army's spirit spread out in an instant!

Zangir suddenly stood up from under the trees: "I'm here, the jungle trolls don't leave, continue to serve Zulghrab!"

The dozens of minutes of battle soon descended into bloody hand-to-hand combat, and Zangir soon found that more and more jungle trolls around him were dying, and soon only more than thirty warriors were left around Zangier.

There was no point in resisting anymore, the sound of celebration had already been shouted from the mouth of the human knight, and a smile appeared on Zangir's face, he was not afraid of death, only felt some pity.

When a human heavy cavalry tore through the jungle troll's last line of defense, aiming his riding gun at Zangir, who was not far away, Zangir closed his eyes.

After the death of Zangir, the soldiers in the entire jungle troll's barracks were scattered in an instant, and the next was a brutal pursuit, and these human noble soldiers began to hunt happily after losing their armor.

.................. Gorgeous dividing line..................

"More than a hundred human knights, and more than a hundred skeleton soldiers?" "Blood Lord Mandokir squinted his eyes and asked the Ales Troll Sacrifice in front of him.

The Troll Priest had become an Overseer not long ago, but he had now left his troops behind and returned alone.

Mandokir stroked the blade in his hand and slowly walked over to the side of the Ales troll priest: "You did a good job, very well. ”

With a flash of swords, the head of the Ales Troll Priest flew into the air, and it was obvious that the Jungle Troll Priest did not expect Mandogir to suddenly attack him.

"Coward, dare to escape. Mandogir snorted coldly and left the corpse of the Ales troll sacrifice.

He was silent for a moment, then sat down in his chair and began to write letters to the sorcerer Jindu.

The sorcerer Jindu is the de facto ruler of Zur Grab, and although he is a sacrifice to the blood god Haka, he still has at least ...... in his heart A hint of clarity.

"My respectful ...... Haka sacrificed, and the light of the gods soon shone on the earth, and our people were as numerous as the stars, but now the great suffering was like a tidal wave against the army of Mandokir, the noble cavalry of men, and I need the support of Zulghrab, otherwise it will be difficult for me to defeat the enemy. ”

Mandokiel said coldly: "Isn't it more than a hundred human noble knights, can't I get rid of you!"

After a pause, Mandokiel continued to write the paper he was about to begin writing now, slowly placing his hand on the paper in front of him.

"Zangir and the Troll Clan are loyal to the mission of Zur Graib's revival again, for the glory of the blood god Haka and the trolls to shine on the earth again, stick to their fighting posts, and fight to the last man, I hope that the blood god Haka can descend divine power to immortalize the souls of these people. ”

"Haka is the greatest deity, blood is where the glory lies, and Mandogir will fight for Haka, the god of blood, until the last moment. ”

"Mandokill, a masterpiece. ”

The human army is not a large number, compared to the tens of thousands of jungle trolls, the number of humans is not worth mentioning, but the powerful impact and tactical coordination instantly make the entire battle move towards the victory of the human race.