As a war that has agreed on a specific time, place, and rules of engagement, there are naturally not so many bells and whistles, and what is fought for is hard power, the cooperation of the army, and the command level of their respective officers and the control of fleeting fighters.

What is really interesting, however, is that Fuzor Chamberbury did not choose the time of the battle in the daytime, which was better viewed, but in the evening, at six o'clock or so an hour before it got dark.

Obviously, he either wanted to use the collective night vision ability of his army of monsters to make some small moves, or he planned to hold out until after dark, and then run along the river with his relatives in a boat.

In short, ogres, trolls, giants, and goblins who eat too much and are not very easy to control are definitely going to be abandoned.

On the one hand, the pressure on these guys for logistical supplies is too great, and they can't afford to raise them without the massive amount of fish and meat that Zuo Si provides for free;

On the other hand, these guys are more inclined to chaos by nature, and it is almost difficult to be transformed into evil order, and once they lose the control of the Tyrant's Scepter, they will make a big mess 100%.

To sum up, Fuzor Chamberberry is ready to use these tens of thousands of monsters as a gift package, and give them to Zuo Si and the huge coalition led by him to kill them.

In addition, the green dragons and black dragons that were brought over by the promise treasure are also part of the experience package.

After all, he had seen hundreds of dragon knights in the sky, and the spears in their hands that shimmered with blinding lightning.

Only orcs, orcs, and goblins who are relatively well controlled and completely converted to Bane, the god of tyranny, will have a chance to follow the tyrant of the Moon Sea and retreat east to Santil Castle.

In fact, before the arrival of the coalition forces, two or three thousand elites had already gone to the port on the shores of Longhu under the pretext of escorting the booty.

If nothing else, they will be there to board ships along the coastline of Sambia all the way north, through the Bay of the Dragon and a narrow sea lane, and eventually into the Sea of the Moon, controlled by Fort Santil.

With so many professional armies escorting, it is believed that the pirates located in the central archipelago of the Fallen Star Sea would not dare to approach easily.

You must know that the great reputation of Santil Fort and Santarin is not comparable to that of a mere group of pirates.

If this group of pirates dares to touch the tiger's butt, then Fuzor Chamberberry will not mind attacking the pirate islands on the way back, and take all the looted treasures from the other party's lair or from the coastal cities by the way.

However, what he didn't know was that although most of the soldiers on the coalition side were composed of humans who did not have night vision, there was a dark elf who were very good at assassinating and raiding in the dark.

As the clock ticked to about five o'clock in the evening, the group of creatures, who had been sleeping in their tents in the woods for a whole day, woke up from their sleep, eating the food provided by Am's side, checking and wiping their weapons and armor, and patiently waiting for the night to fall.

Because even the golden sunset in the evening was still too bright and dazzling for them.

Only a handful of people who yearn for the light try to go out, endure severe physical discomfort and bathe themselves in the sun, feeling the light, heat and warmth that can never be felt in a dark place.

There is no doubt that for the followers of these dark maidens Eliestria, returning to the surface world has become a kind of strong obsession that cannot be separated.

After all, in the process of migration and escape, they were all hunted down by various traditional dark elf cities and families without exception, and they paid a price unimaginable to outsiders to reach the underground area of the Dragon Spear Castle alive.

Therefore, whenever given the opportunity, a small number of dark elves will try to adapt to the new environment so that they can survive in this world with a starry sky and a sun like other surface inhabitants.

Looking at the reactions of these compatriots, Aoi Lu's eyes revealed a hint of relief, and she asked without looking back, "Are our people ready?" ”

"Of course, the noble prophet (the name for sunflower within the church). As soon as it gets dark, we will cut into the battlefield from the side like the sharpest scimitar, inflicting unimaginable damage on the enemy. ”

Another female pastor next to her replied without thinking.

Judging from the pride and confidence on her face, she was confident in the fighting power of her warriors, mages, warlocks, and priests.

You must know that these more than 1,000 dark elves can easily slaughter any underground dwarf or gray dwarf city in the dark region, or clear a small eye demon lair.

As for the races of the surface world......

Whether it's orcs, gnolls, trolls, or ogres, in their eyes they are nothing more than a bunch of brainless fools who can only use brute force.

The most numerous common goblins are even more garbage in the garbage.

A Dark Elf warrior can easily kill hundreds of goblins without even the slightest injury, given his stamina.

If there's one word to describe these dark-skinned, petite-looking humanoids, it's natural assassins and killers.

Almost every Dark Elf learns the art of stealth and silent action at a young age.

When they reach adulthood, they will be as skilled as many professional thieves.

"Very good!

Remember, this is an opportunity to show strength and sincerity to your allies in the surface world, and you can't mess it up anyway.

Through this war, the great Dark Maidens want to show that we are different from our evil fellow citizens in the Dark Lands.

Once we have earned their trust, we can become part of a trade alliance and be able to travel as business travelers to most of the cities on the West Coast to do business and settle down.

This is almost unprecedented in the history of the Faren Continent. ”

Aoi Lu admonished in a serious tone.

As the youngest and most special of the Seven Sisters of the Northlands, she could vaguely sense the suspicion, wariness, and distrust of the Dark Elves from the representatives of other towns and soldiers.

But there's nothing wrong with that.

After all, who has lived in the Northlands for a long time who does not hate and fear the Drow hunting squads that suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the merciless killing and death they bring.

And the purpose of the dark elves is not to plunder wealth or capture slaves, but simply to please the chaotic and evil spider goddess Rose, while satisfying their own twisted and sick desire to kill.

Therefore, Kwai Lu attaches much more importance to this war than any other side in the coalition forces, even Zuo Si himself.

"Please rest assured that our warriors' faith in the goddess is unshakable, and they will never take a step back even in the face of death." The pastor swore an oath.

"In that case, let's go and have the mages start preparing the spells, and the priests start praying to Elistry and get the spells.

Tonight will be the glorious day when we will be washed away from the sins of the past and reborn!

It's also a time to mark the dark elves embracing the light once again!

The Goddess of Mercy will bless every warrior!

We will win a brilliant victory! ”

As she said this, Aoi Lu opened her arms and deliberately amplified her voice so that more people could hear it.

Gradually, the confusion in the eyes of the dark elves vanished, replaced by a kind of perseverance and courage that looked at death as if it were home.

In the magical land of the Feron Continent, there is nothing more terrifying than the morale boost brought about by the blessings of gods and religion.

And almost every slightly larger war has God's backing behind it.

Seeing that her words had taken effect, Aoi Lu planned to turn around and leave the camp to check on the situation at the coalition camp in the distance.

But before he could take a few steps, he saw a beautiful dark elf girl running towards him.

She immediately stopped and asked in a slightly surprised tone, "Liriel?" Why are you here! ”

Obviously, it was none other than the little princess of the Ban Rui family, Lireel Ban Rui, who followed Zuo Si to the surface during the last trip to the dark region.

Since she is a mage, this girl has always belonged to the Luskan Mage Tower, so she should stay in the mage regiment of the coalition camp.

Lireel raised the dimensional bag in her hand with a bitter face, and explained helplessly: "I was sent to deliver magic potions.

There are a lot of enhancement and healing potions that can increase combat effectiveness and reduce casualties.

I have to say that Soth has made a lot of money this time.

This bag of potions alone would probably cost two or three million gold coins based on the market price.

I can't believe that he can spread the power of magic to every soldier.

What a waste!

In addition, Archmage Jeffrey said that there are too many arcane spellcasters on the frontal battlefield, so let me stay and work with you.

I would have liked to see for myself what a horrific spectacle can be created when thousands of spellcasters come together. ”

In the end, the little princess of the Ban Rui family was obviously a little indignant.

After all, when she was in her hometown of Morsoblay, although she had seen many mages and warlocks, there had never been a situation where thousands of people gathered together like the one in front of her.

In any case, the traditional dark elf society will always be overwhelmingly dominated by Rose's priestess.

Arcane magic is only a supplement to the power of divine magic, and only lowly males learn it.

And the only way out for women, especially noble women, is to go to the Spider Church and become an honorable priestess.

And the rules of the dark elf society that the naked and the weak eat the strong cause each family to be wary and hostile to each other, and regard each other as hunting targets, and it is unlikely that they will unite at all.

Not to mention bringing together a large number of mages and warlocks for joint spellcasting.

Seeing Liriel's cute appearance, Kwai Lu couldn't help but smile faintly, stretched out her hand to stroke the other party's soft long silver hair, and comforted softly: "Okay, don't complain."

I think the reason why the archmage arranged this way was because of your beliefs and race.

Don't forget, you're Elise's chosen one.

At such times, it is natural to fight side by side with your own people. ”

"But I still want to see the ...... of syndication"

Liriel pursed her lips and muttered something quietly.

As one of the very few people who did not experience the dark, crazy, and cruel nature of the Dark Elf society as a child, she has always been protected too well by her chief archmage father, so she has the innocence, kindness, and willfulness that other Dark Elves do not have.

Especially when you encounter something and something that you are interested in, you will always subconsciously want to devote yourself to it desperately.

Aoi Lu held the girl in her arms, kissed her forehead dotingly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we have all come to the surface, and we have also joined the trade alliance founded by Soth, and there will be opportunities in the future." Here, give me the dimensional bag, and let me see what magic potions are inside. ”

"Whoa!"

Lireel obviously liked the sagacious, serene aura of the other party, and after handing over the dimensional bag in her hand, she buried her face in her soft chest and rubbed it around.

"What a little naughty."

Aoi Lu tapped the troublesome girl with her fingers, and then opened the bag to examine it carefully.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

I saw that the dimensional bag was densely packed with potions for serious injuries, antidotes, secondary recovery potions, invisibility potions, ox power potions, cat grace potions, bear tenacity potions, stone skin potions, spider walking potions, protective energy damage potions, and mage armor potions......

The variety and number is simply dizzying.

Although the general level is not high, it is extravagant enough to equip each of the more than a thousand dark elves with a complete set.

You must know that strength and physical attributes have always been the disadvantages of the dark elves.

But if these enhancement potions are poured down, they can be transformed into the most terrifying and efficient killing machines in a minute.

In addition, there are also good things like the Freedom of Movement Elixir that can instantly get rid of all magical constraints and limitations.

"I see! He's going to make us play the most beautiful and impressive results. ”

Kwai Lu was so smart that she guessed Zuo Si's intentions at once, and at the same time understood that she owed a huge favor.

However, she didn't tell the girl in her arms about it, but hid it in her heart and planned to report it to her goddess after the war was over.

……

At the same time, as the agreed time got closer and closer, the originally quiet coalition camp finally began to move.

The soldiers who had eaten dinner early began to walk out of the main gate in groups and in an orderly manner, lining up along the river in the direction of Baldur's Gate.

It didn't take long for them to line up and wait for the signal to go to war.

In particular, the new army of Am, which was in the middle, was all equipped with shiny heavy metal armor, and the setting sun immediately reflected a golden light on it.

This special armor does not even have the slightest gap, and relies on the oil terminal display built into the closed helmet to obtain information from the outside world, so it must carry out 100% of the orders given by the superiors.

This means that they have the most terrifying and flawless execution in the world.

Whoever wants to hurt or even kill the warriors inside must first break through the sturdy magic plate armor, which is definitely no easier than cutting down a brick wall.

Moreover, the average height of more than 2.4 meters and the strong muscles, as well as the sense of oppression generated by the neat and consistent movements, standing motionless in place like a sculpture, are an invisible deterrent to both the enemy and their own people.

When the 8,000 men stood on the horizon, the entire battlefield fell silent in an instant.

Even the most noisy goblins subconsciously held their breath.

"Damn! Is this guy trying to wipe us all out here? His army is too exaggerated! Especially those armors! The cost of one set is at least tens of thousands of gold coins! ”

Fuzor Chamberbury couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Although it is not uncommon to magically transform his soldiers and equip them with magical weapons and armor in the continent of Faeron.

Many of the forces that have enough money and have great magical power will get a little bit of it to a greater or lesser extent.

But usually, the scale of this kind of elite that costs a lot of money to build is relatively small, usually dozens to hundreds of people.

It is unprecedented, such as Zuo Si, who is thousands or even close to 10,000 all of a sudden.

Even the elves, at their peak, could only pull out about two thousand elite legions equipped with magical armor and weapons.

For the rest, they still have to wear chain mail without any enchantments, and carry ordinary swords and crossbows.

There is no doubt that this overwhelming disparity in wealth and power has hurt Vozol Chamberbury.

At this moment, he finally understood why Zuo Si did not react at all to his plundering of the wealth and resources of Baldur's Gate and the West Hartland region.

It's not that the other party didn't react, but he didn't look down on this scrap at all, and let himself scavenge it like a person asking for food.

"That'...... Are we going to go out of the city to fight? ”

A high-ranking officer from Fort Santil, who is also a dark guard in the Church of the God of Tyranny, asked cautiously.

Fuzor Chamberry glared at the other party angrily and asked, "If you don't go out, do you think we can hold it with just the little strength we have?"

Look up at the dragons in the sky and the knights on their backs!

When these guys started to dive and attack, the walls didn't do anything at all.

And don't forget, they have a large number of arcane spellcasters.

If he provokes Soth, he will raze us to the ground along with Baldur's Gate.

Go tell everybody, and we'll be out of town in ten minutes.

Remember to put the improvised monsters at the front of the queue and our own at the back.

As soon as it got dark, we got on the boat and ran east along the river. ”

"Got it!"

The Dark Guardian suddenly understood, and turned to deliver orders to the other commanders under him.

After about seven or eight minutes, the originally closed gate of Baldur's Gate slammed open.

An army of tens of thousands of monsters from the mouth of the Dragon Bridge rushed out of the mouth of the dragon bridge and advanced for about two kilometers before stopping and slowly unfurling.

Since the Okina River is close to the Gate of Baldur, it is a large plain with almost no undulations and obstacles, so it is very suitable as a battlefield for large-scale battles.

As is customary, before the start of the battle, Zuo Si met with Fuzor Chamberberry on behalf of the coalition forces.

As soon as the latter met, he asked bluntly: "How many people can I take with me tonight?" ”

"No more than two thousand. After all, if I ran too much, I couldn't explain it to the representatives of other towns. ”

Zuo Si very simply gave an exact number.

Through Xi Manmeng, an inner ghost, he already knew that the other party had sent away almost two or three thousand people in advance.

Combined with the garrisons left in several port cities along the coast, there were almost four or five thousand people.

Therefore, giving a quota of about two thousand is enough for the other party to start a war to unify the Moon Sea.

Fuzor Chamberry nodded slightly: "Okay, I see." You probably won't block the river and let those dragon knights chase me, right? ”

Zuo Si replied with a smile: "Of course not." My main target is those monsters. Once they are killed, the region should be able to live under my rule for a few years. Oh, by the way, remember to leave those dragons to me. ”

"I don't need you to remind me of this, I'll keep it all. After all, if they were still alive, they would definitely come to me for trouble afterwards. I don't want to be haunted by a few vengeful black or green dragons all day. ”

With that, Fuzor Chamberberry turned and returned to his formation.

I'm afraid no one will know that these two seemingly inseparable enemies have actually reached a deal in private.

As for the war, it's just a passing scene.

Especially on the side of Santil Fort, a large number of recruited monsters have no idea that they have been sold for a good price, and they are still desperately boosting morale, trying to defeat the strong enemy in front of them and continue the brilliant results.

After returning to the command center of the coalition forces, Erasdr couldn't help but ask, "What did Fuzor Chamberbury tell you?" ”

"Nothing, just some nonsense that doesn't give you any nutrients. After all, it is hard power to win a war, and the rest of the tactics, strategies and other skills are just adding bricks and tiles on this basis. Zuo Si replied lightly.

"That's right. Whether it's the size of the army, the quality of the soldiers, or the number of casters, we're all on the top of each other, and it's only a matter of time before we win. ”

Erastro nodded approvingly.

As the lord of Silvermoon City and the leader of the entire Silvermoon Alliance, she had faced the roaring army of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of orcs from the north more than once, and she had long been accustomed to standing on the inferior side to think about how to win.

But now, take a look at this huge coalition of towns and cities in almost the entire West Coast, and more than a thousand terror mage groups with several legendary spellcasters.

Lose?

You tell me how this kind of lineup loses!

You can win by pushing it directly!

General Taylor, who came on behalf of Shane VII, took the initiative to stand up and ask for battle: "Honorable Lord Soth, please allow me to lead three thousand camel cavalry to attack, and give those guys in Santil Fort a little color. ”

You don't need to ask to know that these 3,000 camel cavalry are the reinforcements sent by Shane VII, and they are also the most powerful and deterrent of the regular military forces of the Southern Karlings.

Don't look at the camel looking stupid and bulky, as if it were only suitable for use as a means of transport.

However, they are much stronger than horses in terms of weight-bearing capacity, physical strength, endurance for harsh environments, and speed during sprinting (camels can sprint at speeds of up to 75 kilometers per hour, and horses can travel at a maximum of 60 to 65 kilometers per hour).

The most important thing is that camels are better suited to desert terrain.

In addition, the camel's back was much higher than that of the horse, and the height itself was a great advantage for the battle between knights.

So the combat effectiveness of the Carlin camel cavalry has always been quite famous.

Most knights are armed with scales, a bow, two bags of arrows, a cavalry spear, a shield, and a scimitar.

By the way, some of the heavy camels are also armoured, and their ramming ability is far superior to that of ordinary heavy cavalry.

"Hehe, don't worry, General, the game has just begun, let's see how Fuzor Chamberberry will make a move."

With a smile on his face, Zuo Si rejected the general's proposal, raised his hand and beckoned to Vera, who was the representative of the Am's Six Council.

The latter wore a women's armor with powerful magical effects today, which looked quite heroic, and a long sword that emitted necromantic magic was hanging from his waist, and his eyes flashed with excitement and anticipation.

It is clear that this woman, eager to prove herself, loves war, and prefers the praise and cheers that come with winning a war.

Without any hesitation!

Vera came straight to the front and touched her chest with one hand and bowed: "Your Excellency, do you have any instructions?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you've always wanted a chance to prove yourself, right?"

Zuo Si stared at the eyes of the young woman in front of him and asked meaningfully.

Moment!

Vera seemed to realize something, and suddenly raised her head and replied in an excited tone, "Yes! I've always been eager for a chance to prove myself! If you are willing to give it to me, I swear that I will always be loyal to you and never betray. ”

"Excellent! Then I will now hand over the command of the coalition forces to you, and let you realize your ideals and aspirations. Remember, don't let me down, or you won't want to have a second chance like this in the future. ”

With that, Zuo Si handed over the scepter symbolizing the supreme command in his hand in front of countless shocked or incomprehensible eyes.

"I swear with my life and honor that I will never disappoint you."

Vera knelt down on one knee and solemnly took the scepter, her pupils bursting with a gleam.

There was no doubt that this was definitely an unexpected and huge surprise for her.

Because as the last direct member of the Salem Quant family, Vera obviously has no experience in leading troops to fight.

Although she read a lot of books and notes on this subject, and even commanded her family soldiers to fight a few small-scale battles, it was basically child's play in thousands or even tens of thousands of wars.

In Vera's mind, if she wants to take command of a campaign, she must at least become the commander of an army of 1,000 men, and then lead this army to win several battles against monsters or enemies.

Prove that you have the talent and ability to do so through military exploits.

But now, Zuo Si suddenly handed over the command of an army of tens of thousands of people to herself, which made her feel flattered and even inexplicably moved.

Seeing this interesting woman turn to leave, Erastro on the side couldn't help but question: "Are you crazy?" Actually handed over the command of the army to you, a newcomer who has never had a similar experience! ”

"Why do you say that?"

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders innocently and asked rhetorically.

"This Miss Vera should be the last heir to the Salem Quant family, right? If I'm not mistaken, she seems to have a very close relationship with her family's massacre? Erasdra narrowed his eyes tentatively.

As a politically sensitive queen, she can smell the conspiracy even if she doesn't know much about it.

Zuo Si nodded quietly: "Yes, that's the most shocking case that Amm has ever had since the founding of the country."

You must know that the Salem Quant family is the uncrowned king of Am, whether it is wealth, political prestige, or magical powers, they are second to none in the Council of Six.

It's a pity that Selzer Salem Quant is not satisfied with this, and wants more.

As a result, he transformed himself into a vampire, which eventually led to this catastrophic tragedy.

But fortunately, everything was a civil strife in the Salem family, and it did not affect the civilian class, so the impact was not too great. ”

"So...... This surviving Miss Vera chose to take refuge in you afterwards to keep her family's power and status? Erasstra continued to ask.

"Isn't that weird? Don't forget, I'm the only one in all of Askatla, and naturally I'm capable of ensuring her own safety and the family's political position. ”

Zuo Si naturally gave an affirmative answer.

Although Erastro didn't believe a word of his claims, he couldn't produce any real evidence.

Above all, this matter is Am's internal affair.

Even the six-member council is given sex, and outsiders are naturally not qualified to intervene.

It's just that the queen of Silvermoon City always felt that as soon as the Salem Quant family had an accident on the front foot, Vera on the back foot took refuge in Zuosi, and then helped it play a vital role in seizing power.

No matter how you look at it, this is a typical political struggle.

Just when she wanted to figure out the truth behind the whole thing, the two sides who had finished the formation finally kicked off.

The first to attack was the side of Fort Santil.

Fuzor Chamberberry unleashed all the goblins in one fell swoop and launched a suicidal charge.

Behind them are the gnolls who are in charge of suppressing the formation, and behind the gnolls are the main force of ogres, giants, and trolls.

"Wow, ah, ah, ah!!!!!"

"Rush! Kill all these humans! ”

"I want more flesh!"

……

With the chaotic shouts of goblins, this group of black, green-skinned little monsters rushed madly towards the heavily armored warriors who were twice as tall as themselves.

With lit homemade torches, alchemical explosives, and grease-like jars in one hand and sharp knives or daggers in the other, they planned to rush to the ground and set fire to the weeds and bushes on the ground, and then plunge into the phalanx to cut the ligaments on the legs of their enemies.

Don't look at the goblins are small, emaciated, and not very threatening overall.

But in reality, they are out-and-out arson masters and experts at creating chaos.

Prior to this, Fuzor Chamberbury had used these cannon fodder to disperse many urban armies that were not well organized and disciplined.

So this time he plans to do it again to see if these little monsters can work miracles again.

But unfortunately, before the goblins could rush to the front, the crossbowmen in the rear took the lead, directly using a composite bow with a pulley set to shoot a large rain of arrows large enough to cover the battlefield, and it was a four-wheel salvo in one go.

The black pressed a large field of sharp arrows that fell from the sky, instantly nailing thousands of goblins in their path.

With no decent armor or shields, goblins have almost zero protection against arrows.

They fell down one after another like wheat harvests, and even a no-man's land full of dead bodies appeared.

In fact, those who were shot dead on the spot were relatively lucky.

The most unfortunate thing was that the body was pierced, but it didn't hit the vital point, lying there screaming and wailing hysterically, trying to pull the arrow out of the body, but unable to exert the strength.

In the end, little by little, I felt my body getting colder and colder, and my consciousness became more and more blurred in pain and despair, until I took my last breath.

However, this efficient death did not intimidate the goblins who had been brainwashed and controlled, and the follow-up continued to charge forward.

They have been told that if they dare to turn around and flee, the gnolls, ogres, and trolls behind will be more than happy to eat it as a snack.

Rather than being eaten alive, the goblins clearly prefer to die in the path of the charge.

"Damn! I've never seen such a deadly goblin in my life! Are they really goblins? ”

The commander of an archer phalanx couldn't help but curse through gritted teeth.

As the shooters finished their continuous firing and were resting and relieving muscle fatigue, hundreds of goblins had already rushed forward, swinging their teeth and claws to set the humans wrapped in tin cans on fire.

But at the last twenty or thirty meters of distance, a group of gnomes wearing light chain mail suddenly came out, holding thick iron rods in a posture of aim.

Next Second......

Bang bang –

With a crisp sound and white smoke, lead projectiles undistinguishable to the naked eye erupted from these artisan-crafted muskets.

In an instant, the bodies of one or two hundred goblins flew backwards uncontrollably, spewing dazzling bright red blood from their chests, heads, and other positions.

You don't need to ask to know that these dwarf musketeers are the musketeers supporting on Lan Tan Island.

Although they are few in number, they can often exert amazing power when dealing with enemies who do not know magic.

Lead projectiles, in particular, can easily pierce leather armor and chain mail at close range.

Not to mention small-sized creatures like goblins, even the gnolls behind them can't carry it.

After a round of firing, the gnomes quickly retreated to reload.

The new army of Am's replenishment plate armor soldiers unanimously raised their large shields one man high, and with the other hand, they picked up their heavy war hammers and began to advance in a queue.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

With the sound of heavy, uniform footsteps, they finally made close contact with the goblins.

And then......

And then there was a bloody massacre!

When dealing with these little monsters without any armor, the soldiers who were more than two meters four tall did not even use a war hammer, just relying on the impact force of the shield and the terrifying trampling of the steel boots under their feet was enough to send the other party back to the west in an instant.

By the time the last wave of goblins were all dead, the original silver steel boots under their feet had all been stained red with blood, and the ground they walked through was densely packed with mutilated corpses and meat sauce.

Yes!

It's bolognese!

The kind of goo that mixes with dirt, weeds, and rocks and can't tell each other apart.

The pungent smell of blood made many representatives of various towns who had never seen such a scene subconsciously cover their mouths.

But then a scene that made them feel even more frightened was staged.

When these super hoplites collide with the gnolls, they often smash the opponent's head into red and white paste with each swing of the hammer, or simply dent the chest.

A red-eyed gnolf tried to open his mouth to bite the other's arm, but his teeth got stuck in the gaps in his armor and could not be pulled out, and a heavily armed warrior pinched his neck, pulling his entire skull and spine out of his body and throwing him into the air.

The killing, which was full of the most primitive barbarism and violence, suddenly made many people's breathing stop.

Because although they knew that these magically strengthened, tall and muscular human soldiers, they would definitely possess very amazing strength.

But I never expected it to be so amazing.

This has completely surpassed the ogre, and is even more terrifying than the trolls and most of the giants.

And the warrior's mood never seems to fluctuate, just like a mechanical structure, simply carrying out the orders given by the commander.

When asked to move forward, they will not hesitate to move forward, even if there is a man-eating monster standing taller than themselves in front of them;

When asked to retreat, even if they can kill an enemy right away, they will not hesitate to stop and retreat immediately.

With such appalling obedience and discipline, not to mention that all the forces within the coalition were dumbfounded, even Fuzor Chamberbury drooled with envy, jealousy and hatred.

He swore that he would only give himself two thousand soldiers like this!

No, a thousand or five hundred.

It will definitely sweep across the entire Moon Sea and wipe out all those forces that refuse to submit to Santil Castle.

This is the most perfect soldier in the eyes of Bane, the great god of tyranny, and the most powerful assistant and tool of the tyrant to exercise his rule.

Just when the Tyrant of the Moon Sea was obsessed with the amazing combat effectiveness displayed by the Am's new army, a priest next to him couldn't help but remind, "If you don't do something, I'm afraid our battle line will be killed." ”

"Send out all the cavalry and attack from the flanks. Be careful not to fight, and immediately turn around and retreat after harassment. I can see that the biggest disadvantage of these hoplites is their movement speed. ”

Furzor Chamberbury was quick to make adjustments.

Although trolls, ogres, and giants can fight these heavily armored soldiers to some extent.

But the problem is that the other party has a large number of priests who release divine magic and continue to heal.

However, in order to escape, he did not send the priest of Bane Church to the front line, and only blessed some long-lasting buffs and then threw them on the battlefield.

"Understood!"

The priest nodded vigorously, and immediately turned to give orders to the goblin wolf cavalry who were on standby.

After a while, with the howling of wolves, the wolf cavalry finally appeared on both flanks.

If you look closely, you can also see that there are several white figures in the wolf.

You don't need to ask to know that it is the winter wolf that can spit out biting freezing cold air.

Woo-woo-woo-

The big goblin warlord led by him blew his low horn and began to detour from the flank, trying to see the weak point of the infantry phalanx and charge.

But before he could find his weak spot, there was a slight tremor on the ground, followed by a deafening loud bang from afar.

When I looked up, a group of heavy cavalry riding on a body covered in plate armor and shaped like a giant four-legged dinosaur began to charge.

They were followed by camel cavalry from the Southern Shane Empire, and heavily armored knights from Silvermoon City.

The overwhelming charge instantly made the goblins turn pale, and the cunning wolf and winter wolf under their crotch didn't even think about it, and immediately turned around and fled towards the nearby woods.

After all, they are not domestic animals with little intelligence, such as horses and camels, but magical creatures with an average intelligence of more than 10 points like humans.

Expect the Winter Wolf and the Zodiac Wolf to launch a charge that they know they will die?

Stop it!

As soon as they sense something is wrong, they will choose to flee immediately.

If necessary, the knight on his back will be lifted off as a decoy to delay the enemy's pursuit.

As the saying goes, friends of the dead are not dead and poor.

As it turns out, a mount that is too smart is not always a good thing......

(End of chapter)