Until he hit his head on the wine jar next to him, Gerson didn't realize what was happening.

The wine jar didn't look as strong as Gerson's head, and he was suddenly torn apart by his impact, and the cold wine poured Gerson's head over his face, which made him sober up.

And the adjutant next to him was not so lucky.

As Gerson staggered to his feet, he happened to see the adjutant...... One part flew past him, and then sprinkled evenly on the ground with the other parts.

After staring at this thing for a long time, a thought slowly floated through Gerson's alcohol-filled mind:

It's a hand!

A human hand, the kind that is not attached to the arm.

"Enemy attack!"

Gerson's terrible screams immediately resounded throughout the square, but the next second was overwhelmed by another magic crystal that happened to fall on his head.

After the explosion of the fireball flashed, a foot flew out of the fireball and landed next to the severed hand of the adjutant.

......

"Whew! It's so spectacular! ”

In the night sky, Hill leaned on Boudley's back and let out a somewhat exaggerated exclamation.

"Ha, thanks to the 'beacons' that Madame Pivo ordered for us!" Boudley also quipped.

"I really didn't expect these people to light such a bright bonfire in the middle of the night, as if we were afraid that we wouldn't be able to see the explosion."

"But really," Hill looked at the fireballs below with some awe.

"I've seen the power of this thing at the proving ground...... But...... Ay! Anyway, I won't dare to mess with that little girl in the future! ”

The "little girl" in Hill's mouth is naturally Dami who has been teased by him a lot before.

"That little girl...... Oh, you mean Miss Dammy? Budley couldn't help but turn his head to look at Hill on his back.

"Actually, don't look at what she designs...... Well..... It's scary, but she's still quite cute. ”

"Eh! You just say what you're doing with it! Hilton screamed in fright at Boudley.

"It's scary to twist your head in the middle of the night, you know!"

"Oh oh, sorry sorry, I forgot again...... But it's time to get down to business. ”

Boudley turned to look at the ravaged tent below, and then ordered:

"The second group, the third group, continue to drop bombs as originally planned! The fourth group, the fifth group, free bombing! ”

With Budley's order, the two teams of Olo warriors grabbed two huge nets and flew to the designated place, and then poured all the magic crystals in them.

Two other groups of Olo warriors broke away from the large group and fell along the way after choosing a random direction.

A new round of explosions erupted in the canyon below, causing the defenders of the canyon to roll on their backs.

It wasn't until the end of the third round that a sparse shadow rose into the air and headed straight for Budley.

"Brother, I'll leave it to you!"

Boudley shouted overhead, and then swooped down with his men to the other side.

And above Boudley's head, Brent, who had been waiting a little impatiently, roared, and led the soldiers of his team to swoop down as well, and actually crashed head-on into the group of griffons that rose into the air!

Where have these old soldiers, who have been drinking and having fun all day long, ever seen such a scene!

Suddenly, one by one, the ghosts and wolves howled and urged the disobedient griffins under their crotch to avoid on both sides, and the already chaotic formation was suddenly squeezed together.

There were even a few griffon riders who collided directly and fell out of mid-air.

But he didn't want to, Budley, who swooped down, let out another roar, and then he and the soldiers who followed him took out a strange tubular weapon.

"Tom", "Tom"

With a few muffled sounds, several large nets erupted from the tube towards the griffons' heads, and more than thirty griffon knights were wrapped in balls and fell down with a single look!

With this in this opportunity, Boudley and the soldiers swooped straight down from the griffons, and then swept back into the air with a sideways maneuver of updrafts, still above the griffins.

Next, the drunken griffin knights began to wonder if they were dreaming.

What squirts out of the tube is simply varied.

There are javelins that can fly more than 100 meters and explode after being stabbed.

There are seemingly inconspicuous balls that can explode a cloud of fragments in mid-air, and of course, there are also the kind of nets that are difficult to break free from once they are entangled.

And the griffin knights' own equipped throwing spears are like a joke in the face of such a battle, not to mention that most of the knights are not fully equipped.

For a moment, the griffin knights in the air were killed and fell like autumn leaves, and very few of them were able to regain their flight before hitting the ground.

On the other hand, Budley and Hill, who were planning to raid various classified departments, encountered a different situation that confused them.

Pivow's tents were also distinguished by size and ornamentation, so it was easy for Boudley and Hill to find a confidential department such as the Headquarters.

However, looking at the thick dust that could be found everywhere in the tent, if he could barely make out the scattered maps, Boudley almost thought that he had gone the wrong way and arrived at the warehouse!

There were defenders in the watchtowers and mage's towers, but most of them were either sleeping with their heads covered or frightened by the explosions that fell from the sky.

Budley and the others took out all their posts with little respectable resistance, and captured a large number of remnants of soldiers who were half dead in terror.

The battle in the air also quickly came to an end.

However, due to the height of the battle, most of the defeated knights became meat patties on the ground, and only a few lucky ones survived.

The real fierce battle actually broke out in a place that no one expected: the logging camp.

The so-called logging battalion is another camp formed by most of the "second-class fighters", that is, civilian fighters, under the orders of Gerson.

These soldiers were not the first 3,000 troops to be sent to the Wailing Gorge, but the second-line troops who came to escort the baggage.

This group of second-line troops was supposed to take over Gerson and others to garrison the Crying Canyon, but Gerson, out of greed, instead used his aristocratic status to send these people to cut down trees in the forest.

Originally, in Gerson's plan, when the trees were almost cut down, he would send these inferior people to use the wood to build a decent house for themselves.

Now that the house has not been repaired, Gerson himself has gone into the ground first.

And this group of second-line troops did not spend all day drinking like those old soldiers in Gerson, and when they were attacked, they reacted immediately and formed a defensive line on the spot to resist.

Until Liu Ergou led the ground troops to clear the remnants of the camp, these second-line troops were still stubbornly resisting.