Quicksand cheered up and said, "Don't think about it so far, didn't we win this time?"

"That's just as well!" Richard laughed. He is a lord, if even he is depressed, how can he lead others?

Then Sandru came out, pointed to Tida, who was still standing, and said, "Master, this corpse ......"

Richard frowned: "Thida is a real warrior no matter what he says. ”

"Most of the powerhouses of the Sanctuary are true warriors!" the necromancer emphasized. But listening to his words, Luo Fu next to him inexplicably felt a burst of heat on his face.

Seeing what Richard wanted to say, Sandru hurriedly said: "Master, you have to respect the real warrior, there is no real death knight!"

Richard hesitated a little longer, then finally sighed and nodded. In this plane of step-by-step crisis, increasing combat power is always the first choice, and he cannot reduce the chances of survival of his followers because of his respect for the enemy.

Sandru was so excited that with a wave of his hand, the four black warriors walked out of the magic circle, carried Tida's body, and walked outside the camp.

Richard mounted his horse and began to wander around the blue camp, assisting his soldiers in clearing out the remnants of the enemy, while consciously giving an order to an elite humanoid junior warrior who remained in the camp.

The soldier then walked into the camp tent of the Chinese army. In the wide tent, there was a burst of laughter, and most of the noble generals had drunk to the best of their ability, all kinds of jokes, anecdotes, wild histories and cowhides were flying all over the sky, and Viscount Sim even jumped to boast of his martial bravery and wisdom, and how many aristocratic and famous girls he had conquered.

The elite humanoid warrior said in a stiff voice, "Lord Richard has an order, let everyone immediately set up camp and go to the blue camp." The adults said that it may rain tonight, so go to the blue camp early to rest so as not to catch a cold in the rain. ”

When the humanoid warrior spoke, his tone was strange, there was no fluctuation in his voice at all, and he could sound as uncomfortable as he could. But these words were heard in the ears of the noble generals, and no one cared about them at first, but the next moment, some generals who had not yet drunk home suddenly jumped up and exclaimed: "The blue camp has been captured!?"

A moment later, many of the sergeants were awakened and set out for camp, even though many of them were still asleep.

When the nobles, who were still drunk, saw the Blue Square camp with the embers still unextinguished, they couldn't help but be stunned. Those who can stand here are at least people who know how to march and fight. They counted the time Richard had left the camp, looked at the remaining defenses in the Blue camp, and looked at the more than 2,000 captives who had been driven out of the camp to take care of them, and for a moment they felt as if they were in a dream.

How did you win like that?

It felt like Richard had only been away for a short while, that is, the time for a tryst with a noble young woman in the woods.

They didn't know it at the moment, and Thida had also died in battle. The death of every Sacred Domain powerhouse will be a temporary topic of conversation in the aristocratic society.

It's easy to defeat a Sanctuary, but it's hard to kill them. Especially in a skirmish, if that Sanctuary has the heart to escape, it will take several times more strength than defeat to keep him. However, it is different on the ever-changing battlefield, all kinds of terrain, fortifications, crowd tactics, large-scale magic and attack equipment are all variables, even if they are strong in the holy domain, one will be seriously injured or even killed at any time if they are not careful, so Faro's holy domain powerhouses rarely appear in the battlefield fireline, and even if they appear, it is to counter the opponent's holy domain powerhouses.

No matter how shocked these nobles were, the Blue Camp had already fallen into Richard's hands, and the time had not yet passed a full day. At this time, there were more than nine days before Richard promised them that they could choose again.

The Western Expedition army rested for a day at the Blue Camp. In fact, most of the time was spent counting the harvest and distributing the spoils, mainly prisoners, slaves, and a well-defended city defense crossbow, as well as the blue camp itself.

The camp is important because of the water available.

Although the Blue camp was almost single-handedly defeated by Richard, the proportion of the spoils was still strictly in accordance with the original agreement. This won the chorus of cheers from almost all the nobles. At this time, they did not realize that after cheering, Richard sent their soldiers up to attack the fortification, and there was no reason to refuse and prevaricate.

For a whole day, the noble generals who had not been able to witness the battle last night were constantly discussing the battle situation.

With 5,000 soldiers against 4,000 defenders, in the end more than 1,000 defenders were killed, more than 2,000 were captured, and only a few hundred escaped. On Richard's side, there were less than 100 casualties, two or three hundred minor injuries, and more than half of the casualties were from the troops who entered the city later, and the city defense crossbow that burst in the near air also swept in many soldiers at one time. Such a casualty ratio is completely beyond their imagination. With their current military knowledge, they will not be able to deduce the battle situation in any case.

Richard naturally knew what the generals were talking about, but laughed it off. These generals, who were accustomed to the Faroe War, did not know how terrifying the combat power they could exert when a sufficient number of high-level warriors gathered into an army, and then with full divine and magical blessings!

And this has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in Norland. Otherwise, there would be no Constructed Knights.

In Richard's hands, however, he had a full seven hundred ninth-order warriors and two hundred eighth-order throwers.

Early in the morning of the third day, the army continued its march to the Rift Canyon after a day's march.

It is rich in cloud iron, so there are dozens of large and small forces mining here, and there are armed fights almost every month, so it is not easy to mess with those who can survive. At the same time, the terrain of the canyon is extremely complex, and there are countless cave-dwelling creatures.

It is said that in the depths of the mine here, it has been combined with the dark area, so that there will be endless underground creatures that can be killed and slaughtered. Although most of the cavemen are not very intelligent, their combat effectiveness is not weak, similar to that of human men in the prime of life, and they can use simple tools and weapons. Once the number is large enough, it can also be a headache.

Arriving within the range of the Ground Rift Canyon, Richard gave the army a day of rest, and on the morning of the fourth day, he swung his army into the Earth Crack Canyon.

In this battle, Richard fought steadily, step by step, and the various troops took turns to fight, with the support of magic and clerics, rows of heavily armed soldiers like huge meat grinders, mercilessly crushing the enemy who attacked in large numbers but with low combat effectiveness.

Viewed from the air, Richard's army is like a torrent of steel, slowly rolling forward, but unstoppable. In front of the torrent, blood splashed continuously, and after the torrent, only the blood-colored road was left.

Richard was always on the front line, commanding with meticulous detail. Whenever a soldier was tired or wounded, there would be an order to replace them and add a small group of rested fighters to go up.

It was a protracted battle, and by the time the army finally came out of the canyon, five hours had passed! During these five hours, Richard had remained like the most sophisticated alchemy machine, the commander had never made a mistake, and the tone of his voice was the same as before. Even the occasional deviation in the execution of the unskilled aristocratic army was immediately compensated, and the crushing trajectory of the huge meat grinder did not loosen in the slightest.

When the army passed, the floor of the fissure canyon was as red as blood.

On the seventh day, Richard marched into the Kampa Gobi.

It is more than 100 kilometers away from the Blue Water Oasis and belongs to the land of the sand people. It's a showdown between a human knight and a sandfolk ranger.

Richard dispatched all the elite cavalry, and then brought the barbarian warriors whose Gobi mobility was not inferior to the cavalry, and launched a stirring cavalry decisive battle on the battlefield with a total strength of less than 1,000 and a total of 5,000 sand rangers.

After Richard cut through the formation of the Sandmen's rangers for the third time, the Sandmen finally got frightened, left behind more than a thousand corpses, and fled in all directions.

On the tenth day, Richard's army reached Rift Rock Canyon.

This is the stronghold of the Orcs of the Bloodstained Lands, where tens of thousands of strong orcs live. As soon as Richard waved his army into the battlefield, countless orcs flocked to Richard!

Every adult orc is a good warrior, and teenagers and old age are also not weak in combat, and it can be said that almost everyone is a soldier.

In this war, Richard showed the orcs the power of iron walls and magic.

Richard lined up all his troops in an extremely tight phalanx, the hoplites in the front row resisted the strong orcs, and the dozens of magicians gathered in the back row just poured their magic desperately into the front of the battle line, they burned it with fire and poured acid on it, while the priests constantly injected vitality into the magicians, speeding up and even overdrawing their magic power.

Rows of fires burn endlessly, and in this case, the wall of fire and fireball spell are the most effective magic. The reserve magic in Richard's Book of Bearers has also been changed from Nature Summoning to a Wall of Fire. The poorly equipped orcs had little magical resistance, relying entirely on their natural prowess to cross the flames and endure the pain of burning their bodies against the ranks of the human hoplites.

The orcs had little equipment, no tactics, and no priests and magicians. Their sacrifices dance wildly, but the bonuses to the orc warriors are negligible. At the beginning of the battle, Richard also used detection techniques to analyze the effect of sacrifice and prayer, and the result was that the effect of ancestor worship in the Faro plane seemed to be inferior to magic, no wonder in the information he gathered, the final development path of ancestor worship was still to become a god.

It was a truly hard-fought battle. Flesh and blood were everywhere, weapons were everywhere, the flames of magic seemed to never stop, and the brilliance of magic faded later.

On this battlefield, the force of individuals is almost compressed to the extreme, and killers like Splash and Scarlet do not dare to leave the protection of heavy armor warriors. If they dared to leave the phalanx, they would be torn apart by the angry orcs.

Such a war is the stage of Iran and Russia. There has never been a moment when the Battle Priest was so brilliant, he was like a god from heaven, and with the wave of his hand, he would save the lives of countless warriors. Without his divine blessings, the already exhausted hoplites would not be able to withstand the onslaught of the orcs.

For the first time, Richard didn't find Io's brilliance an eyesore.

In fact, Richard's own role in the war was no less than that of Iran, but he did not want others to notice this, and even deliberately ignored it himself. Throughout the battle, Richard was repeating the only magic, the fifth-level wall of fire.

With the Destiny Twins, the wall of fire not only doubles in size, but also burns more violently and persistently. Richard, who is both a constructor and a divine power, has an unmatched speed of magical regeneration. Moreover, the Elven Phantom Star bloodline that gave birth to the second young leaf showed its second ability, speeding up the recovery of mana.

The constantly burning wall of fire is a weapon for harvesting life. Richard's true talent constantly collects the number of orcs who died in his walls of fire, and displays them in front of Richard with great cruelty.

When the fearless orcs could not bear the huge casualties and began to wail, Richard finally gave the order for a general attack, so his elite cavalry appeared on the battlefield and penetrated directly into the rear of the orc troops, and in one fell swoop, the dozens of exhausted sacrifices and the escort troops were trampled into meat sauce.

It was a decisive blow, and the orcs finally collapsed, but Richard no longer had the strength to pursue it, and he didn't want to pursue it.

After the war, looking at the tragic scene on the battlefield, all the people were silent.

The charred orc corpses were stacked on top of each other, and it was almost impossible to count how many. Where the two fronts intertwined, the corpses of humans and orcs had been mixed together, soaked in acid, burned in fire, stained with blood, and almost indistinguishable from each other.

For the first time, Richard did not hold out until the battlefield was cleared, but left without giving an order, leaving his generals to deal with it themselves.

In this battle, in front of many nobles, this young great magician fully demonstrated his magical power and command art, but left with a heavy number.

In this battle alone, Richard unleashed more than thirty firewall techniques, and the number of orc warriors burned to death under the magic flames was one thousand and sixty-one.

After the war, all the nobles agreed to leave the Cracked Rock Canyon and camp some distance without any objection.

A few unlucky ghosts who were chosen by lot took on the task of cleaning up the orc camp.

They eventually brought back a pile of statues of the Patriarchs, large and small, which Richard had specified and sent Oral to oversee them. The elven poet did his duty and brought back everything that he could bring back.

To Richard's surprise, among these statues was a statue of a beast god with great power! According to quicksand's identification, this statue was even up to the standard of sacrifice.

After capturing Cracked Rock Canyon, Richard began to camp to rest.

This battle was also the first time that the number of troops led by him exceeded 1,000 and more than 2,000 were wounded. Richard had to wait for the follow-up troops to follow, and then reselect the fighters to replenish the number of troops. In addition, he had to wait for these nobles to decide whether to withdraw or not.

The result was beyond Richard's expectations, after such a tragic battle in Cracked Rock Canyon, the noble generals not only refused to withdraw their troops, but unanimously asked Richard to slow down the offensive first, so that they could send people back to their families to move backups.