426.Holy light is above! These undead are worth fighting！
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“Woo woo woo”
A sharp sound like a ghost howling in the dark night sounded from the black sky, and then a meteorite wrapped in psychic flames fell from the sky with a long tail..
Like a torch streaking across the sky, it finally hit the ground with destruction and impact. The violent vibrations represented the end of the post that was organizing a counterattack and the soldiers in it..
This meteorite throw was very ruthless and precise. Except for a group of pioneering legion hunters who had already rushed into the position and started fighting with the skeleton army, the sentries stationed here were almost completely wiped out by the impact of boulders and flames..
It's not because they underestimated the enemy and were careless..
After all, no one could have imagined that a group of gnolls could actually use such complex psychic spells..
Although East Prussia is close to Transia, there is also the scourge of gnolls in the local area, but before seeing the difference between the gnolls in the Dark Mountains and the local gnolls, even the elites trained by Marshal Loren were not able to deal with these foreign ferocious beasts. experience.
Not to mention these young soldiers, even Marshal Loren, a semi-dwarf who is almost seventy years old, has never experienced the Black Disaster. Therefore, theoretically speaking, their experience in dealing with the Black Disaster is not even as good as that of the half-disabled Blood Eagle Clan..
Plaguefang, the leader of the gnoll warlocks, was riding on his warg, looking indifferently at the defeated and ignited outpost in the distance..
The warg under its crotch was already agitated by the smell of blood, but Plaguefang himself did not think too much about the small-scale encounter in front of him..
If anything, this silent gnoll probably thinks that the humans in these plains are really fragile, and can defeat them with just a low-level meteorite technique without any astral psychic enhancement..
Maybe humans also have "breed differences" like their jackals.”？
After all, it had fought against the human servants under the Blood Alliance Knights in the Dark Mountains. Those flexible, silent and cunning and ferocious people made them suffer in every action and confrontation..
“No wonder idiots like Ken Porter can gather an army to travel across Transia. The human power outside the Dark Mountains is as weak as the legend, just like the delicious flesh after cracking the peel..”
The "mouth substitute" beside Plague Fang, that is, the jackal warlock who was blind in one eye, poured some kind of strange-tasting alchemical liquid into his mouth to restore his spiritual power..
It presided over the release of the meteorite that sealed the victory of the encounter just now..
It stared at the last lone army in front of them who were surrounded by the skeleton army, consumed and annihilated, and said in a cruel tone：
“These guys will become good materials, Plague Fang, we can create a real sea of undead here! We don't even need support from Plague Town. Maybe we can take down the entire East Prussia for Chief Flesh Tearer.！”
“snort！”
Plaguefang made a sound from its nostrils, representing its disgust and opposition to this bad idea. Its thoughts were transmitted to the hearts of the warlocks around it in the psychic vibrations..
Chief Flesh Tearer's order was not to capture East Prussia！
The chief's request to them was to destroy the arsenal and military camps in Transia. They just took the route to East Prussia and unexpectedly encountered this outpost blocking the road..
Plaguefang has lost interest in the inevitable development of the battlefield before him..
With a wave of his hand, the entire skeleton army immediately turned past the destroyed outpost and continued to move forward along the map Hogg provided them..
Well, there is a border village ahead. You can just rest for a few hours to create more fresh corpse servants, and then break through this road in one go..
All this was seen by Chief Hogg who was hiding next to him. The cunning Chief Bloodclaw's eyes turned quickly. After the warlocks swaggered away from the battlefield with the elite skeleton army, he casually grabbed a guard beside him. hunter, whisper to it：
“you! Go pick out a few wounded soldiers who are still alive, give them some potions to keep them alive, scare them, and make them call for help! Be smart and go straight back to the woodland after you're done..”
“Okay, chief, leave it to me..”
The jackal hunter nodded wildly.
Thanks to Hogg's "high requirements" for the intelligence of the members of his clan, his clan is full of "smart ghosts". Hogg hardly needs any explanation. The hunter knows his mission and rides on it. The superior wolf stooped and rushed out with a sinister look on his face..
The hunters and barbarians that Hogg can take with him are his "confidences"”.
Although these guys may not be as close to humans as Hogg, they are all very dissatisfied with the arrogant attitude of the gnolls in the Dark Mountains..
This determines that these guys will never put their hot faces on other people's cold butts when choosing sides..
Hogg, who was riding a warg, hung far behind the large army, as if he was ready to run away if something went wrong. He knew that all this was part of Lord Murphy's plan..
And in this operation, its part is coming to an end, and it can be finished at any time and go back to the Smuggler's Wood to eat a box lunch with chicken legs..
But Hogg obviously doesn’t intend to leave just like that..
It touched the whip marks on its face, and showed a fierce expression with its canine teeth bared at the corners of its mouth. Hey, that whip just now was so good, right?？
As long as you feel good.
Next, it’s time for this chief to enjoy himself.
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“What did you say?？”
In the Plantagenet temporary military camp in Transia, Colonel Fraser, who had just returned from the Scarlet Castle, was shaken from his sleep. When he was still a little confused, he heard the anxious-looking communications soldier tell him a bad news. bad news.
This directly drove away all sleepiness from Fraser, causing him to jump out of the cot..
“A band of Gnolls entered East Prussia and destroyed three of our outposts and two villages? Where did the news come from? Is it accurate?？”
The colonel's stern questioning made the signal soldier straighten his back subconsciously, and he reported loudly.：
“It was the news sent back by the witch hunters patrolling the Transian border. They saw with their own eyes the burning battlefield on the other side of the border and the skeleton army walking in the fog of war..
The witch hunters did not rush across the border but sent the news back to the Adventurer's Guild. Their president, Ms. Natalie, under the order of Governor Murphy, transferred the information to the Pioneer Fortress and us..
Your Excellency, Colonel, Marshal Loren may have already taken action..”
“The town of Marlow that was attacked was twice as far away from the pioneer fortress as it was from us! Even after the marshal found out, he couldn't immediately organize support..”
Fraser had the layout of the entire East Prussian front in his mind. He glanced at the map and yelled while putting on his coat.：
“The area where the jackals were rushing into was previously guarded by the border guards. After the soldiers there were recruited, they were supplemented by new recruits from the pioneering corps, but they were still short of manpower. The military fortress built by the marshal nearby had not yet been completed, and they lacked firepower to suppress it. Any experience fighting the undead！
The worst thing is the terminal station of the steam railway under construction in Banks City over there. There are many unarmed workers and civilians there. Once they are surrounded by the skeleton army, they will be quickly defeated..
These damn bitches really picked a good spot..
Summon the officers immediately！
We must return to the battlefield immediately. From here to the battlefield, the Under Armor hills are almost flat. We can get there before the situation worsens to the worst.”
“Colonel! Open up the fortress military order！”
Just as Colonel Frazier was constructing a plan of action in his mind, a second signalman burst into the tent and shouted:：
“Marshal Loren ordered us to rush to the conflict battlefield immediately to maintain the front line. The cavalry of the Pioneer Legion has set off, but it will take at least six hours for them to arrive on the battlefield. According to the real-time information provided by the marshal, the brothers of the 7th Regiment have already contacted the Jackal Warlocks and their The skeleton army under his command exchanged fire..
But there are too many new recruits in that regiment.
They may not be able to withstand the attack of the Jackals, nor may they be able to buy six hours, but once they are defeated, the road to the front line of Banks City will no longer be obstructed..
There are 200,000 people in that city！”
“Needless to say, blow the trumpet immediately and gather the soldiers to prepare for departure.”
Fraser's face was as dark as water, and he decisively issued the order..
After the signal soldier went to deliver the order, he showed a hint of worry in the tent..
Judging from the current information, the number of jackals is not too large even if the skeleton army is included. However, the breakthrough route they chose is really tricky, and they hit the most vulnerable area of the pioneering army with one punch..
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