Chapter 140: Cocoba's Suggestion

Liang Ke was shocked by the strength of the demon race, he knew better than anyone how terrible the combat power of trolls was, even those trolls who held bulky flails and did not understand martial arts were also a nightmare for all human warriors, he believed that a thousand trolls were enough to capture any city with strong barriers, if it was ten thousand, then no country on this continent might be able to avoid the fate of annihilation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Thankfully, Xiudesen's act of stealing fish allowed them to discover the demon conspiracy in time, and the current terrain is very favorable for defense.

"My lord, we should replace defense with offense. ā€

Kekeba arranged the defense, lifted the hem of the chain mail, sat opposite Liang Ke, took out a water bag and poured a few sips. There was no place to hide from the sun on this bare mountain, and after a full day of exposure to the sun, he was already on the verge of dehydration.

Liang Ke handed his water bladder to Kekeba, squinted his eyes and said, "In the future, you will have to mix some salt in the water, the temperature is high in summer, and the salt will be lost if you sweat too much, and you will not be able to stand up." ā€

Kekeba took a few more sips of water, returned the water bladder to Liang Ke, wiped his mouth and said: "Although the terrain is favorable to us now, the number of demons is too much, if they are allowed to approach the top of the mountain, those Sola beasts can rely on their super climbing ability to overflow the hill like a tide, with our troops, it is impossible to effectively resist." ā€

Liang Ke lifted his buttocks, which was about to be burned, wiped the sweat that had flowed into a stream, and leaned over to the valley and shouted, "Tyrone, come up, there is something good for you to eat." ā€

Tyrone flicked his wings twice and flew to the top of the mountain, his huge mouth opening to reveal a row of ice-pick-like dragon teeth, and the saliva dripped to the ground, immediately turning into ice cubes.

Liang Ke took out a delicious piece of jerky from his leather bag, tore off a large piece and threw it into Tyrone's mouth. As soon as Tyrone's tongue rolled, the piece of meat disappeared, the delicious aroma of meat stimulated the glands under the tongue, and the saliva dripped to the ground, Liang Ke saw that the ground was almost sealed by the ice lump, so he threw the rest of the jerky to Tyrone, patted his chin, Tyrone flapped his wings twice, and flew down the valley again.

Tyrone's saliva cooled the top of the mountain a lot, and only Liang Ke could do such a luxurious and unbeatable thing to cool down with ambergris. Kekeba felt the slightest coolness and carefully said his thoughts.

"This valley is six hundred and twenty-seven paces long from north to south, and our soldiers, with the smallest combat unit, cannot defend such a long line of defense. The alchemy product 'grenade' in our hands is very powerful, but the grenade that falls vertically cannot control the landing point, and it is difficult to cause effective damage. Sauramon are small and move fast, and their arrows don't pose much of a threat to them, and if they are allowed to get close, these guys will not be weaker than the Wasteland Direwolf. As long as we retreat a hundred meters and let the trolls seize the position at the top of the mountain, our fate can only be annihilated. ā€

"Tyrone, Kardashian, Schodesson, and me, we have a lot of high-end combat power. Liang Ke stared at Kekeba and spoke, but seemed to be cheering himself up.

"The breath of the dragon and the magic power of the magician will not be endless, not to mention, the demon warrior's magic resistance is very high, and the damage of the magic element to them will be greatly reduced, and the demon mage is also quite difficult. ā€

Kekeba ruthlessly dismissed Liang Ke's luck, he clutched the handle of the knife tightly, and the sweat that continued to ooze from the palm of his hand was almost wet the burlap wrapped around the handle.

Kekeba took two steps towards the ice, felt the rare coolness, and continued: "With our troops, it is very difficult to defend, but fortunately, we occupy a good position and can attack. Effective harassment tactics can stop or slow down the construction of the demons' plank roads, which can buy time for reinforcements to arrive. ā€

"Raiding? They need a way to get up, and it's hard for us to go down! Tyrone can fly, but what's the use of him alone?"

Kekeba didn't speak when he heard Liang Ke's complaints, but just slapped his mouth at Xiu Desen, who was hanging his head in a daze, Liang Ke slapped his thigh, how could he forget this stinky guy at the critical moment.

"I'm talking about Xiudesen!"

"Master!"

Xiu Desen swam over with his fat body, but this time Liang Ke just frowned and didn't let him go farther. He said in a soft voice, "Now it seems that these nasty demons don't want to turn back. We've got to stick together to bury these damn guys in this abyss forever, right?"

"Your will is the wish of Sidson, and you can do whatever you command me. ā€

Xiudesen's performance made Liang Ke very happy, although he also had a contractual relationship with the magic dragon Achilles and the storm queen Kardashian, but Achilles and Liang Ke always talked to one to say south, one to the north, one to say the sky, and the other to talk to the earth, cynicism is the normal way of speaking; Kardashian is more straightforward, there is no major matter of life and death, it will not appear at all, occasionally appear, and never look at this nominal master. Only this obedient Xiu Desen can more or less satisfy Liang Ke's vanity as a ruler, so Xiu Desen's body odor is not so bad.

"Hehe! You also heard my chief of staff just put forward the offensive proposal, this plan has a premise, that is, it can easily transport our soldiers to the bottom, and it can also make our soldiers easily retreat, you see......"

"The Dance of Hudsen is the best mount for our warriors, they fly fast, hover steadily, their own attack power is not weak, and there are quite a few of them, the maximum limit that can participate in the battle is three hundred and fifty-two. Master, Xiu Desen can dedicate himself, but without this iron armor, I will become a pile of weak white meat, you have to protect me! If my body dies, our mighty warriors will fall from the sky and fall to their deaths. ā€

At the end, Xiu Desen said that tears were contained under his yellow eyes, and he looked at Liang Ke pitifully.

"Do those big dragonflies of yours have a limit on how far they can fly?"

Xiu Desen noticed Liang Ke's impatience, quickly put away his pitiful appearance, and quickly replied: "Yes! I will lose control of them after more than a kilometer, and these little guys can only rely on their fighting instincts to fight, but there is no problem in finding me here." ā€

"So, if they die, will it hurt you?"

"Of course. With each death, my body will be weaker, and if all of them die, I will not be far from death, they are the most important means of protecting me from harm, without them, a small festering wound would kill me. ā€

Hudsen's words were verified by the demon dragon Achilles, who went on to ask Hudsen, "How are my knights going to harness these great dragonflies of yours?"

"It's simple. ā€

Xiu Desen turned a scale into a large ugly dragonfly, and then asked Liang Ke to find a troll warrior, who grabbed the tuft of bristles behind the dragonfly's huge compound eyes and jumped on the dragonfly's flat back. Sidson then gave the big dragonfly an order to obey the command, and the brave troll lifted it vigorously, and the irascible dragonfly flew up with a "buzz!" sound, and its head flew straight up to the sky, and the troll could only clamp its neck with its legs, and began its first flight with its eyes closed.

This flight is not as simple as Xiudesen said, every cell of the underworld is dark and irritable, not to mention the dance of Xiudesen, who dominates the killing, the troll is like a crazy matador, howling and trying to control himself, but he was lifted off without holding on to the big dragonfly for a few seconds, but fortunately, Xiudesen took back control in time, and the grumpy dragonfly caught the troll before he fell to the ground.

This kind of riding is not to say to fight, if you don't fall to death, I'm afraid it is already a miracle of the god of the underworld, Xiu Desen said very clearly, it is okay to command a few scales to do accurate flight, if you control hundreds of scales to do different actions at the same time, it can only be the realm of divine arts.

For this reason, the trolls began an intense and brutal flying riding training, for several days, the valley has been echoing the huge roar of the transparent wings of the big dragonfly rubbing against the air, mixed with the miserable howl of the trolls, fortunately, the trolls have very good physical toughness, and although they fell to the ground at a low altitude, their noses and faces were swollen, but there were no broken bones and tendons.

This situation changed completely after a test flight by Tucker Jr., the clever Tucker discovered that at the base of the dragonfly's thick wings, there was a dark yellow soft flesh, and whenever the irascible dragonfly lost control and only kicked it with his heel, they would quickly calm down and obediently obey the command.

Tucker's experience was exchanged for a few barrels of ale from the troll guards, and the trolls' flying riding skills became much better, at least no one howled and fell from the air.

The efficiency of the dwarven craftsmen was very high, and the valley had just quieted down, and the light and sturdy saddle was attached to the large dragonfly. The design of the dwarven master craftsman is very ingenious, the one-finger-thick Monto's elephant skin is soft and firm, the front and back of the saddle bridge stretch out more than a foot high to protect the waist, and four sets of palm-wide thick locks can firmly fix the knight's legs on the saddle, so that it does not affect the rider's upper body movement, but also allows the rider to quickly get out of the mount, so as not to have an oolong incident of "plane crash and death".

Liang Ke looked at the orderly teams of flying knights in the valley, his heart was full of pride, he didn't know how powerful those demons were, but he was sure that the trolls who had air supremacy were definitely the enemy's nightmare, and he even felt that even without the cooperation of the trolls, just those Xiudesen dances could sweep away all the forces that dared to resist. For a soldier who has mastered the high level of power, it is natural to put himself in the position of a general, and he is eager to see the enemy tremble in front of his own strength. As a result, Cocoba's attack plan overcame the fears of Xiudeson and Fender, in fact, Liang Ke's decision to take the initiative was just to follow his own desires, and perhaps only the old and spicy Fender saw that the restless elements in the lord's body were fermenting.