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Chapter 146 One to One, or One Army to One Army

Almost when the pot-bellied General Medici was about to give up command and let his soldiers carry out "heroic and fearless" self-resistance, Quess explained the second rule of "why you should obey him, the dragon Pasha"

Necessary reasons.

The Wasang crossbow position on the bank of the Niru River, which was pouring arrows, received a sudden attack. They rushed out of the Tibetan soldier cave dug by the Yalong clan. The army of the Longjuan clan found the crossbow soldiers who were concentrating on aiming. Although they were in the position,

The captains of the Wasang Squadron who oversaw the battle immediately organized a resistance, but they were inevitably buried in the short-distance charge of the desert kobolds and troglodytes coalition forces.

Seeing this incident, Master Wasang and the freedmen swordsmen immediately commanded the Duduo slave warriors who attacked the Medici fleet in the center of the river to dispatch some of the rear troops to return for reinforcements. Unfortunately, a second wave of attacks from Ques followed.

Several young blue dragons and flying dragon relatives appeared on the horizon. As soon as they appeared, they launched a fierce "air attack" on the Wasang people - the acid liquid protruding from the two-legged flying dragons was like a rain of strong acid falling from a high altitude.

All the enemy soldiers who were splashed on their bodies jumped into the water one after another under the severe pain of flesh and bone erosion; and the lightning breath of the young blue dragons became more deadly because of this, and the electric sparks "crackling" on the surface of the Niru River

Like an electric fish, the dead Wasang warriors turned into floating corpses on the river.

Without the support of long-range troops, the Dudu slave warriors, no matter how brave they were, could not deal with attacks from the air. The young blue dragon led the bipedal flying dragon to "clean up" the enemy troops like a plow until all the accumulated breath was used up.

After that, he greeted the Lord of the Dragon Nest who was standing on the flagship of the Medici army and then left gracefully.

In fact, when the dragons spread death wantonly, Master Wasang originally wanted to fight back. However, under the joint attack of two powerful warriors and a ferocious cannibal magician, they were defeated earlier, and in the end they had to prepare in advance.

The few people who used escape magic found a glimmer of hope.

The Medici generals saw that they were obviously men belonging to the dragon Pasha, so quickly eliminated the invading enemy who was well prepared. Although the crisis was eliminated, he was relieved, but new problems lingered.

He couldn't help but wonder: "With your elite subordinates, why do you still need to dispatch our troops? Is it possible that there is a lack of human soldiers to charge in the battle?"

Ques heard the implication of his words - "You have such strong subordinates, why do you still care about this army? Do you want this army to be cannon fodder?" The young blue dragon couldn't help but admire this pot-bellied general.

Keen, he naturally had this idea - dragons and flying dragon races can indeed dominate the sky, but the maximum range of conventional breath attacks is only a hundred feet, while the effective range of human crossbows can easily reach twice or even twice the breath range

Three times; it takes three years to train a longbowman, half a month is enough for a strong crossbowman, there are hundreds of crossbow legions, and the young blue dragons participating in the war are only more than thirty, even if they include the flying dragon clan...

There is no reason for the young blue dragon to use his "talented talent" to defeat the enemy's "middle horse" or "lower horse", but there is no need for him to put these thoughts into words. Ques's face showed that he has a chance to win.

With a smile: "General, this is war."

Medici's legion did not have the courage to risk everything like the Wasan people. After clearing the river, they left the ship that brought them there and built a simple dock. Ques also acquiesced to leave some for his big belly.

There is no need to push too hard when it comes to manpower guarding these vehicles. Just like the company boss in the previous life had to pay overtime even if the company vigorously implemented the "996" work system, it has always been the manager's job to learn to persuade through exchange.

Required courses.

The chips obtained in exchange were exchanged for the Medici Legion's rapid march for sixteen hourglass hours. Fortunately, the ship also transported a large number of camels - in addition to baggage items, the soldiers could be divided into batches for each hourglass hour.

Trim for the next ride.

The dragon Pasha sent an order. Not only these elite troops of the empire, but also the Green Jade City and the Rust City in the province that had not yet fallen were also manned from the garrison. The heralds of the Dragon Family Clan led the followers of the Dragon.

They took a shortcut from within the nest territory. When the three Medici armies gathered together, a counter-rebellion army with a total strength of nearly 50,000 troops joined forces outside the storm barrier surrounding Nome City.

The night in the desert was extremely cold, and the strong wind leaking from the storm barrier teased the torches lit by the army. The Wasan people had already smelled the coming of the enemy, and a small team of messengers composed of several people crossed out of the wild sand.

The barrier composed of wind and storm brought a combat invitation letter signed "Medicine Orthodox Pharaoh King of Brittany" but actually written by the general's staff - "One against one, or one army against one army...

"

After throwing the letter written on silk into the bonfire beside him, Quess searched the messenger who was restrained by the "Monster Holding Technique" for the pottery figurines used for casting spells and the pottery figurines installed on them.

The unexploded and activated explosives above were released from the spellcasting in the surprised gazes of these messengers.

"How dare you do this! Messenger..." Before the leader of the messenger could finish his protest, his pottery figurine was thrown into the sky by Ques, with a steampunk demi-lich wrapped in a hooded burqa.

He stretched out his metal palm and fiddled with it slightly, and a violent explosion resounded high in the sky.

The leader of the messenger had two black lion claws protruding from his robe. The deceived lion vented his anger on the jackal slaves who were supposed to be loyal to him - this group of messengers turned out to be composed of a group of monsters.

As early as when they approached the camp, the young blue dragon with real vision had already seen through their disguise. Furthermore, how could Quess, who led the army of Baator's Nine Hells in the battle against the bottomless abyss, not smell these things?

The monster smelled faintly of the tanar'ri demon.

The lion, also known as Lamia, is an evil seed created by one of the three giants of the abyss, "Six Fingers" Graz'zt, by corrupting his mortal servants and spreading it to the material plane. And if there is also a saying of "acting for tigers" in this world, then why?

The transformed jackals created by the demon lord "enlighten" the jackals are accomplices who assist him in his evil deeds.

Due to the perverted aesthetic preferences of their creators, Lamia, who have a handsome humanoid upper body and a four-legged lion's lower body, are usually indulged in the pursuit of luxury goods. Lamia who are indulged in hedonism often forget the orders of their demon masters.

But thanks to the appearance that fit Graz'zt's "little hobby", these creatures were eventually saved from destruction and thrived in the material plane.

They usually rob caravans and villages to obtain a series of flashy creations such as tapestries and clothing to decorate their abandoned cities in the depths of the desert or their lairs in the tombs of kings. Lamia is rarely used by humans.

Hire them, and if you want to use enslavement spells to drive them, you may anger the boss who sits on the third abyss plane.

"The lion is willing to climb out of its comfort zone to serve the Wasan people. Even if it is not Grazte's personal instruction, there must be the instruction of the devil of the bottomless abyss." Looking at the "messenger" who was venting his anger, Ques thought to himself.

Said: "But such a self-respecting guy would not have thought that he would be used as a suicide bomb by the Wasang people."

This is indeed the case. Although the human body lions are mediocre in combat - in addition to their size advantages, the weapons they are good at using with their human-like upper bodies are actually short daggers - but this kind of demonic creation is naturally good at using spells that charm people's hearts.

, transformed into human bodies, they are indeed the best choice for diplomats with their good looks and friendly conversation. Especially after touching the pottery figurines they carry with them to the enemy, their innate "Command Technique" will often work.

But it didn't expect that someone would have tampered with this pottery figurine - that it could be reimbursed together with it. Besides itself, the only person who could come into contact with this magic item was the seemingly loyal "Hua Jackal" slave.

This made the lion-man not only saddened by being betrayed, but also felt ashamed by being fooled.

The human-shaped lion fell into a rage, but after attacking and tearing apart the first jackal with its lion claws, it was stunned for a moment when faced with the remaining jackals that turned into half-human and half-dog shapes and moved around with scimitars.

There is nothing to do. On the contrary, it has to be careful of the latter's hypnotic gaze. Several jackals fight in groups. The lion with only two eyes will be attacked by the slightest carelessness.

"It seems that this lion really can't fight. Who among you is going to help it?" Quis, who lost his patience, signaled to Jason beside him to quickly end this monster's internal farce. The paladin did as he was told.

The forged steel horse sword that danced like a wheel struck diagonally at the head of the roaring lion. Although the monster blocked it with his own dagger, it did not escape the fate of being knocked unconscious by the spine of the sword. All turned into jackals to see it.

Seeing this, everyone fled in all directions. They used the ability of hypnotic gaze to deal with the Medici sergeants who were surrounding them with guns.

"Shield Strike: Evil-Breaking Slash!"

The buckler filled with holy power ended the fleeing trajectories of the jackals. The buckler hitting its back bounced repeatedly. Each impact would give these chaotic evil creatures a bone-breaking blow. On the contrary,

Only Hua Jackal, who was slashed by Jason himself with a sword, escaped with his life.

The sound-isolating spell was casually cast by Quess's magic advisor.

"You'd better tell the truth. Let me ask you an answer. If you are bound by a secret spell, just nod and shake your head." Sneijder lifted his hood, and three feet of light shot out from the mechanical head, and was "

The transformed jackal affected by "Fearful Gaze" nodded in agreement.

"Lamia, that is, the lion is serving the Wasang people under the instructions of the devil?"

The jackal nodded.

"That demon is Ge..., the creator of your race?"

The jackal shook his head.

"Did you betray Lamia under the instructions of the Wasang people or the devil?"

This time, the jackal replied with a voice similar to the barking of a dog: "It was the Wasang people who promised that our people would be free from the slavery of Lamia, and they could allocate a small overseas island for us to live in." And the King of Blue-footed Dragon Snakes died.

The same as the previous statement, it seems that the Wasang people are good at using this "promised land" to lure other races into becoming temporary slaves.

Sneed controlled the mechanical body and glanced at Quess. The young blue dragon waved his hand and tore away the barrier that blocked the sound: "Target Nome City, follow the military mage to cast a spell to counter the storm, and prepare to attack with the entire army!"
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