Chapter 111: Mysterious Troops
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In the red rocky hills in the south of the Guluo Continent, Nana's third brother Bruce has just experienced a big battle, and the whole army is repairing here.
At this time, Bruce's army had expanded from 5,000 people when he first arrived in the Guluo Continent to 30,000 people, but it was still far behind Nick, Layton, and Theodore.
Now, as the battle heats up, more than half of the forty-eight practitioners have lost their qualifications. The big waves wash the sand, and the rest of the guys, no matter how big or small the strength is, which is not a fuel-efficient lamp!
Bruce is a level 9 knight, and in the Guluo Continent of the low-level plane, such strength is already the limit of what this plane can accommodate. But Bruce's recent battle has been extremely difficult.
Let's just say that in the previous battle, Bruce's opponent Lucky, an eighth-level warrior, only had 20,000 soldiers in his hands, and in terms of personal strength and overall strength, he was one level worse than Bruce.
But this guy hid all the centaurs in the red rocky hills, and it took Bruce three days to completely defeat this opponent.
The victory over Richie would have been a cause for joy, but Bruce was not happy, and sat in the big tent of the Chinese army in an irritated mood.
In this battle, the number of battle losses of the Bruce soldiers and the number of prisoners of war were almost the same. In other words, Bruce's hard-earned victory, his own strength has not increased, and the soldiers under his command are still about 30,000.
"Nick, Layton, Theodore!" Bruce muttered softly, deep jealousy on his face.
is also a child of the twelve giants in Cloud Heights, and the strength of Bruce's level 9 knight is considered to be no worse than these three. But on the battlefield of the Guluo Continent, Bruce has achieved far less than these three guys!
At present, Nick has 100,000 soldiers, Layton mercenaries 80,000, and Theodore more than 60,000 soldiers.
The three brightest new stars on the Gu Luo battlefield are no longer too entangled with other practitioners, and their strategic goals have begun to shift, and they are advancing all the way to Bright City.
Not surprisingly, the task of occupying the Church of Light set by Julius Caesar will be the ultimate winner among these three.
Night falls.
The red rocks and hills began to quiet down, and the smoke of the daytime battle gradually faded away.
Inside Bruce's barracks, most of the soldiers walked into their tents exhausted. After three days of fighting, the soldiers were already exhausted, and after dinner, they just wanted to sleep well.
At midnight, the sound of snoring echoed through the barracks. Except for the lethargic, listless soldiers who stood guard on duty, everyone else had fallen asleep.
In the dark night, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the red rock hills, and occasionally the sound of birds, beasts and insects chirping occasionally sounded.
Suddenly, the moon in the sky above the barracks darkened, as if covered by dark clouds, the chirping of birds, beasts and insects disappeared suddenly, and the entire red rock hills suddenly fell into boundless darkness.
High in the sky, griffins suddenly appeared, obscuring the moon's brilliance in an instant.
Soon, a flock of griffons covered the sky and came to the skies above Bruce's barracks.
On the griffin at the head sat a slender man in his thirties, dressed in a black robe, with a white face and beard, and an extremely handsome appearance. The only thing that makes people feel uncomfortable is that the middle-aged man's face is a little too white, as if he has applied powder.
If Ferdy had been here, he might have recognized the man's origin—Taylor.
In Uma City, Taylor used to preside over auctions at the São Paulo auction house. This guy is good at dancing with long sleeves and a magnetic voice, which is very sought after by nobles.
"Attention everyone! Target - Bruce Barracks!"
Taylor opened his mouth, but no sound came out, but a figure appeared on the back of the griffon behind him in the night.
Magic Transmission!
When presiding over the auction house in São Paulo, Taylor wore a slender sword from his waist, which looked like a knight. But unexpectedly, this guy's real identity is a magician!
In the group of griffons behind Taylor, countless small fireballs, wind blades, lightning, and ice arrows suddenly appeared, and then poured down towards Bruce's military camp!
In the blink of an eye, Bruce's barracks was on fire, and many of the soldiers were still asleep when they were killed by the attack from the sky.
"Enemy attack!"
Bross's barracks were in chaos, and the soldiers who had escaped rushed out of the burning tents in a panic, looking for the enemy.
To the confusion of the soldiers, they did not see any trace of the enemy.
"Boom!"
The earth seemed to tremble violently, and cracks suddenly appeared on the ground in the barracks. Many of the panicked soldiers who were scurrying around had only time to let out a scream before falling into the cracks in the ground.
Geokinetic Technique, a first-level earth attack magic!
The screams had not yet disappeared, and another wave of small fireballs, wind blades, lightning, and ice arrows kept falling in the sky.
In the barracks, the soldiers standing on the ground opened their eyes wide in horror and looked incredulously at the dark sky.
"Run!"
I don't know who shouted, and the soldiers ran outside the barracks.
The military camp of 30,000 people became a pot of porridge at this time.
The soldiers fled for their lives in a panic, and the barracks were suddenly overturned!
Countless small fireballs, wind blades, lightning, and ice arrows rained down on the chaotic crowd in the barracks.
Although these attacks are all first-level magic, they are better than enough and endless. Even though the soldiers all have the strength of intermediate warriors, after holding up the fighting spirit, there are still many people who die under these lowest-level magic.
There is a great mage who has entered the holy level in the Cloud Heights once said that if a hundred small fireballs gather together and explode, theoretically, their power is comparable to that of a forbidden spell!
The same theory applies to all other types of magic.
When the amount accumulates to a certain level, even the lowest level of first-level magic will produce a qualitative change, and it will burst out with unimaginable power!
Bruce stood angrily outside the big tent of the Chinese army, looking at the burning big tent of the Chinese army, and then at the elementary magic of all kinds raging everywhere in the barracks, his face changed greatly!
"Magician!"
The milky white Dou Qi around Bruce's body flickered, and the various types of magic fell on it and disappeared one after another, but the high-level Dou Qi Enchantment shrank at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Even Bruce, who was a level 9 knight, didn't dare to stay in the barracks any longer, and hurriedly ran out.
Half an hour later, the sky was finally calm.
Bruce looked up at the sky, and in the dark sky, it seemed that there was a hideous beast lurking in the darkness, who didn't know when it would show its blood-colored fangs again!
Under the sudden attack of primary magic, Bruce's military camp was completely devastated, and it was no longer possible to see what it used to be.
"Report to the commander-in-chief!" A total of 5,800 soldiers were wounded, and the other ......" The soldiers who came to report were resigned, and looked at Bruce and did not dare to continue.
"Say!"
Bruce's eyes sparked with anger, and blood seemed to drip from his face.
"In addition, eight thousand four hundred soldiers have died!" the soldier whispered in fear.