Moonlight.

The wilderness of Crescent.

The elderly, masked man pulled out a mystical gold staff from his waist, the moonlight focused stone like a baby's fist at the tip of the staff glowing like the sun's incandescent light.

But instead of casting the spell directly, he raised his wrist and shook it, and the bell on his wrist made a crisp sound of 'ding ding ding'.

Obviously the sound is not heavy, but it can easily spread far away.

There was an immediate response from the crowd.

Twenty large black shadows quickened their pace and walked towards the masked man.

When they got closer, they found that these black shadows were more than two meters and a half in size, with an ugly face like a horse monkey, and a pair of dark blue eyes without whites on their faces shone with a faint glow.

The bodies of these monsters are also extremely thick, and the tiger's back and bear waist are not enough to describe.

Although his body was covered with thick and thick cold-resistant hair, the outline of his muscles was still clearly recognizable, and he could clearly feel the explosive power contained in it.

Especially a pair of forearms, the big arms are as thick as the thighs, and the small arms are even thicker than the big arms, as if they are holding two large hammers in their hands.

If Rosen sees it, he will immediately recognize it, this is a famous monster in the Falling Snow Mountains, and it is also a nightmare in the hearts of ordinary highlanders.

They're called Iron-Arm Diego!

In front of him is nothing more than a kitten, and the giant bear is no different from the big dog, and there is even a legend that the god Diego hammered the dragon to death with one punch.

But at this time, in front of the masked man, these 20 trolls were as tame as pets, and soon lined up in a neat line in front of the man.

The masked man raised his staff, pointed to the ground, and whispered a incantation in his mouth.

"O earth~O fire~ Answer my call and arm my warriors~"

With these words, the top-grade moonstone at the tip of the staff emitted an increasingly dazzling light.

And with the flickering of light, the earth on the ground trembled as if it came to life, and then, like a snot soft worm, little by little covered the body of the iron arm Diego and wrapped it firmly.

Soon, all the Iron Arm Diego was covered with a very thick layer of dirt, as if he were wearing a heavy dirt armor.

And that's not all.

When covered, the soil became very solid, the surface was very smooth, and it emitted a yellowish shimmer of condensation, as if a yellow flame had burned on Diego's body.

Armed with 20 iron-armed Diego in one go, the masked man's eyes showed a deep tiredness, and the glimmer of the staff was much dimmer.

His mana was almost depleted as a result.

"Leader Loval, I've blessed these battle behemoths with very powerful lava armor."

"Their strength and defense have been greatly improved by me, and at this time they should be about the same as high-level peak warriors, and they will only move forward, never retreat."

"With their help, coupled with the advantage of the night attack, it should be enough to defeat the Shapole defenders, right?"

The man was Lo Fleur, the leader of the Brotherhood of Ironwall, and he looked at the hideous and terrifying beast in front of him, and smiled.

"Not bad~It's really good~"

When Luo Flore first retired, he was a mid-level peak warrior, and during this time, there were frequent battles, and in order to deal with bounty hunters, he wandered on the edge of life and death many times, so he broke through to the high rank.

Among the members of the Brotherhood, there are 20 mid-level samurai, more than 100 are low-level samurai, and the other more than 600 are also elite warriors who are good at fighting.

With the addition of these 20 lava Diegos, a wave of sneak attacks while the opponent is defenseless should be enough to win.

The masked man said, "Remember, except for Shabolai, the other rebels will be killed at will, and it is better to kill them all."

Luo Van Le shrugged: "If you want me to see, even Xia Bolai can be killed together, there is no need to be so troublesome." ”

The masked man pondered, but shook his head firmly.

"He must be spared, or the Count will be furious, and everyone will be doomed."

"Well, okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Luo Flore hated the battle of restraint the most, but he really didn't dare to violate the majesty of the 19-star peak archmage.

He turned to look at his brother behind him and shouted, "Brothers, there are 150 ox carts opposite, all full. After grabbing this wave, we will be developed! ”

"When the time comes, you can pick and choose the beautiful girl! Play as you like! ”

"Food, drink, use, and clothing, all without worry!"

'Roar~Roar~Roar~'

In the past month, this group of Brotherhood soldiers has followed Lovale to kill people and set fires, and their hearts have become completely wild.

At this time, when Luo Fanle said this, all the blood veins were open, and his eyes were already red, like raging beasts.

But that's not all.

Lovalle took out a large leather pouch from his waist, bit off the cork, took a small sip of his own, and handed it to his most trusted subordinate.

"Wild bear secret medicine, drink it all!"

The so-called Wild Bear Secret Medicine is provided by a reclusive witch doctor in the mountains, and is made from various herbs.

After taking a sip, in the next two to three hours, you will feel a steady stream of power in your body, and your heart will become very violent, not afraid of pain, tired, and only want to kill!

Everyone knows that this medicine has great harm to the body, and even there are often accidents where the body collapses and dies in the middle of the battle.

But everyone in the fraternity has pinned their heads to the waistband of their trousers, and they can be cool for as long as they can, and no one has time to think about the days ahead.

Only by constantly fighting, killing, and winning can we cover the irrepressible anxiety and emptiness in our hearts.

Soon, every battle drank the Bear Elixir.

Lovalle's weapons were two hammers, and the hammers struck hard, making a 'dang' sound, and then raised the hammer and pointed in the direction of the high ground ahead.

"Brothers, rush with me!"

He was now running towards the high ground, and more than 800 Brotherhood soldiers followed.

The masked man shook the bell in his hand, and the thought shook slightly, and Lava Diego followed suit, and soon rushed to the front of the line, acting as a vanguard.

As for himself, he followed the team from a distance of several hundred meters.

The mountain road of less than four miles is not worth mentioning at all for a group of wild bear warriors who are bent on killing.

In ten minutes, the crowd had crossed most of the distance and saw the slope ahead of them that was lit with bonfires.

By the light of the moon and the bonfire, you can see that the slope is full of people, and at the bottom of the slope there are countless loaded ox carts, and at the top of the slope are good four-wheeled carriages.

The existence of high-end carriages means that there are nobles in the camp, and there is a high probability of bringing family members.

The thought that there might be a noble lady there, a blazing flame suddenly flashed in Lovale's heart.

He laughed and said, "Brothers, noble ladies let me be cool first!" ”

When he used to be a soldier in the army, when he saw the noble ladies, he had to bow down and salute from a distance, and he could only watch from a distance, and the other party would not even look at him.

When he killed Samler, he snatched Samler's mother-in-law and took him to the mountains to cook a good meat, and he felt that the taste of aristocratic ladies was really different from ordinary maidens.

It's a pity that the girl is too careless, and she ran out of gas after being played by the brothers in turn a few times, but this time you have to pay attention and use it carefully.

"Roar~Roar~Roar~"

The roar was the Brotherhood warrior's response to the leader.

After a while, Lava Diego rushed down the hill first.

In Loval's vision, these enchanted savage monsters would rush into the crowd like dragons, break away the opponent's defenses, and then slaughter in the crowd.

And their brotherhood only needs to wait for a while, wait for the opponent's formation to be completely chaotic before rushing in, and they can get the maximum gain with a very small loss.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality gave him a resounding slap in the face!

Lava Diego rushed to the bottom of the hillside and stopped.

And the stopping position is the same, from a distance, it seems that there is a bright line composed of yellow light points at the bottom of the slope.

Lovale was puzzled.

"How is this going on?"

"Don't these beasts have bad brains? Why stop? Rush in and kill! ”

Anger in his heart, and at the same time he felt that the damn mage was really unreliable, and he actually found a group of fools to give him a striker, wasn't this intended to kill him?

If the opponent's formation is not chaotic and the courage is not dispersed, then they will rush in and find death.

Lovale's pace subconsciously slowed down a lot.

But he slowed down, but the brothers behind him didn't.

He was a high-ranking samurai, a veteran, and had a lot of combat experience, but most of his men were not.

Their sanity has been destroyed by the wild bear drugged and they have become a frenzied group of killers!

"Kill~~Rush~~~"

Nearly eight hundred crazy killers rushed desperately to the slope ahead.

At this moment, the highest part of the slope suddenly lit up, and several extremely bright balls of light appeared in succession.

The ball of light rushed into the sky, illuminating the area much brighter than the full moon, and everything within a few hundred meters of the slope was clearly illuminated.

Then, Lo Van Le saw it clearly.

At the bottom of the slope, there was a solid stone wall more than eight meters high, and it was precisely because of this stone wall that Lava Diego could not rush up the slope.

'Hiss~~~'

Luo Le felt a chill rise from the tail vertebrae all the way, quickly flowing all over the body, the body couldn't control a shiver, and the fiery heart was cold all at once.

"Is this wall growing out of the ground?!"

At least in the afternoon, there must be no walls.

I can't figure out why, but if there is a wall, then their opponent is not a herd of lambs to the slaughter, but a war fortress with plenty of supplies and personnel!

Lovale is a veteran with a lot of combat experience, and as soon as he saw this, he knew that there was no play tonight.

With their men, without even a bow and arrow, it is impossible to break through the fortress.

At least 3,000 more people will have to come, and there will be special siege weapons.

Either a mage or a trebuchet, if there is no both, and it is purely a pile of human lives, it is no different from looking for death.

He wanted to call the warriors back, but the guys had gone mad.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he abandoned his men and turned to run!

But he had barely run a few steps when he saw the masked mage.

The other party stood in the field, staring at him with gray eyes, like a snake letter spit out by a poisonous snake, making him hairy.

Luo Fanle grabbed the hammer in his hand: "Mage, don't force me!" ”

The masked mage smiled coldly: "The stone walls are piled up with spells, and they may not be strong. ”

"You go to the front to fight, there is still a chance of success, if you dare to escape, I will not stop you, but you are useless."

"Soon, a very powerful mage will come to trouble you!"

Luo Flore gritted his teeth and sneered: "Hmph, the mage can't scare me." I'm going to run out of the high ground now! No, I ran straight out of the Golden Land! ”

The masked mage sneered.

"You can try, but don't forget that divination exists. Your blood has been refined into a soul weapon, and no matter how you run, we can always find you easily! ”

"Are you willing to be tortured to death by spells little by little, or win that ray of life on the battlefield, choose one."

Lovale's face turned pale.

After a moment of silence, he ran back to the battlefield with his hammer in his hand.

The little people have always been the tools of the big people, even if they see the trap in front of them, they have no choice but to grit their teeth and move forward.

(End of chapter)