Chapter 1196 Wake up, stupid earthlings! (Seeking a monthly ticket)
The cold wind howled, and the dark clouds on the horizon rolled incessantly with the wind, transforming into various ferocious and weird shapes in the sky.
The strong wind blows the tenacious grass in the rock crevices, and the seemingly weak grass stems sway with the strong wind, falling down again and again, and tenaciously standing upright again and again.
This is a barren and desolate mountain.
The towering mountain peaks are like stone pillars supporting the sky, one after another, extending continuously until the end of the sky.
Under the cold sky all year round, only the gray rocks and the toughest creatures can survive.
In the corner of this continent, the edge of the world, a place forgotten by mankind, in a wilderness surrounded by mountains, this unknown war has just decided the winner.
The coalition army, composed of more than 100,000 barbarians who came from all directions, was defeated by the vicious spells and unexpected siege of the lich.
Although the number of barbarians participating in the battle exceeded the undead army, they suddenly lost all morale due to the sudden escape of the alliance leader.
These brave warriors were not only defeated, but they were defeated completely.
The scale of this battle was huge. The barbarians invested nearly 150,000 people in this war. It was the largest battle organized by the barbarians in the past hundred years and the best proof of the unity of the barbarians.
They used their lives and blood to defend the pride and dignity of the barbarians. They proved to the world that the barbarians were not as loose, lazy, and stupid as the Ruman people understood.
At a critical moment of life and death, they will abandon their prejudices and hatred and join hands to fight together.
But this war for the survival and justice of the barbarians. This war that will determine the fate of the barbarians can be recorded in the annals of history. The war that will be remembered forever is destined to remain unknown.
Because this place is far away from the civilized world. Except for the two parties participating in the war, the barbarians and the necromancers, no one pays attention.
This war will not be written into a general's history, will not be used as a model in a military academy, or even played and sung by bards.
There is no way to tell and praise the fearless sacrifices of the barbarian warriors, or to denounce the betrayal and cowardice of the cowards in this war.
But despite this, facing the crazy killings of the undead clan, the heroic barbarian warriors did not give in, but continued to fight and fight bloody. Even if they fell, they still held the weapons tightly in their hands.
Their corpses will disappear with the wind and time. They will become food in the mouths of wild beasts, until they finally turn into white bones in the wilderness.
Maybe decades or hundreds of years later, explorers and travelers will pass by here and see the broken bones on the ground. They will guess about the disaster that happened here and write it down in their diaries, leaving behind an inexplicable mystery.
Mystery.
Of course it's not absolute.
If you look up straight to the sky from the battlefield, you will see two black spots the size of sesame seeds hovering high in the sky.
Most people easily think of it as an eagle soaring over the snow-capped mountains. If you listen carefully, you can even hear the eagle's cry that penetrates the battlefield.
But if you have a pair of high-power telescopes and zoom in, you will find that only one of the two black spots is really an eagle, but the other is a huge building flying in the sky.
It has four sides, a pyramid shape, a curved bow, and a smooth aerodynamic shape. It has a huge body that is several stories high. And above the layers of decks, there are black holes, full of deep and dead muzzles.
This is the most outstanding representative of human magic and alchemical craftsmanship, a war fortress that combines mobility and firepower.
At this moment, on the war fortress, all the flags that could identify one's identity were taken off. Only a huge orange-red flame emblem remained on the outer shell of the war fortress.
On the bridge in the war fortress, Lorraine pursed her lips, slowly put down the telescope in her hand, and said in a heavy tone: "The barbarians were defeated~!"
On the ground, the barbarians who had lost their morale were scrambling to escape, even looking a little crazy under the huge fear.
No one organized the rear, and no one stepped forward to cover. This was a complete defeat.
In order to fight for a chance of survival, those barbarians were like headless flies scurrying around in confusion, and they were everywhere in the mountains and plains.
But no matter which direction they ran, they could always encounter the dark knights and dark mages of the undead tribe.
Whenever this happens, some people will choose to turn back and fight, but more people will choose to continue running away.
Under the command of the dark mages, the undead appeared to be calm and unhurried. They lined up neatly, squeezing the space of the barbarians in the middle bit by bit from all directions.
Since the attack power of these undead is far inferior to that of barbarians, many undead will fall down every time the two sides collide and fight.
But at the same time, some barbarians roared and fell down, and more corpses struggled to get up from the ground and joined the undead team.
Under the huge banner of the undead, the lich Herod watched everything in front of him coldly and silently, harvesting the fruits of his victory without scruples.
Next to Lorraine, Leo smacked his lips in regret, his expression as if he saw the team he supported losing a big score, unwilling but helpless at the same time.
He could only kick the wall hard and said angrily: "What a great situation. As long as we can persist, the outcome is still unknown, and the barbarians may have a chance. A war of attrition is our chance."
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Russell's men are all idiots. They don't know how to take advantage of such a good situation and send troops to the Lich for nothing. This is simply collaborating with the enemy.
It's really a shame to sell my father's land, I don't know how heartbroken it is.
If it is left to this chairman..."
Having said this, I couldn't help but curse again.
Leo naturally gritted his teeth in hatred.
For Mr. Lei, everyone, especially those strong barbarians, is an extremely cheap advantageous resource.
In the future, whether those people walk into the factory or the mining factory, they will be able to create huge wealth for Mr. Lei, but now, they are about to be wiped out by the undead.
Not to mention, in the current war, the barbarians failed to eliminate many elites of the undead, but they themselves got involved.
Chairman Leo took a walk around the Semitic tribe and got to know a little bit about the undead’s method of warfare.
Knowing that these zombies are basically consumables in the war, just for killing, you won't feel bad even if you kill all the necromancers.
The Dark Knight is the backbone.
The victory of the undead army will increase to more than 100,000 troops.
In the future, when the empire goes to war with the undead, the losses will inevitably increase.
Although Russell was planning this matter and Maleton was responsible for its implementation, all he used were Chairman Leo's soldiers...
Well, he will be Chairman Leo's soldier in the future.
Every casualty means that a great labor force is lost, and pensions, disability benefits, family support, etc. have to be paid.
Doing this is simply the worst loss-making business in the world. Chairman Leo hates wars without technical content the most.
Just calculating the losses, Mr. Lei felt that his heart was bleeding out loudly, and it was like the roar of a river.
At this time, Lorraine sighed and shook his head, saying: "The barbarians were doomed to fail from the beginning of this war. The fleeing commander only accelerated the process."
Leo was startled for a moment, and said with some confusion: "I think the barbarians fought well in the beginning. Surrounded on three sides, breaking through in the center, and fighting in large groups, it is not easy to cooperate to this level."
Not only Leo couldn't understand, but other people around him couldn't understand what Lorraine said either.
In their opinion, the number of barbarians is no less than that of the undead.
As long as they can make a decisive decision, regardless of the enemy reinforcements behind them, move forward bravely, and directly attack the undead in front, they will have a chance to penetrate the undead's formation. Then they can turn around and attack the reinforcements.
As long as he persists for another fifteen minutes, victory may belong to the barbarians.
The reason for failure is that the commander escapes.
However, considering Lord Lorraine's reputation as the Flying Eagle and the God of War, these non-professionals wisely kept their questions to themselves and saved themselves from being laughed at for asking a low-level question.
We are all quite young. Together we are over a thousand years old. We cannot afford to disgrace this person.
Lorraine glanced at the people around him who were looking at him with their necks raised. He couldn't help but smile, and then explained patiently: "The reason why we can fight till now is entirely because of the fighting instinct of barbarians.
A tribal alliance-style army cannot have a strong command structure. It only relies on blood and courage. It looks very powerful when it swarms up.
When things are going smoothly, it looks okay, but once you encounter setbacks, you become confused.
There is no reconnaissance before the war, no control of the environment within a fifty-mile radius, no reserve team when the war begins, and no means of responding to emergencies.
What they are facing are undead who absolutely obey and control their will, mages with the ability to fly over a wide range and high lethality."
Finally, Lorraine spread his hands and said: "Although these barbarians are brave, they are unorganized and undisciplined. They are a piece of loose sand.
At most, they are just a group of teammates with a combat effectiveness of 5.5. Even if they are commanded by me, these guys will not have any chance."
Leo nodded with understanding and said: "Boss, since the worst case scenario we expected has happened, do we want to implement Plan No. 3?"
"That's all we can do." Lorraine said regretfully.
Then he looked at the crowd opposite him and said solemnly: "It's up to us next."
The ascetic monk in a pure linen robe nodded slightly, stroking the rough thorn staff with his hand, a solemn expression on his ancient face, and said slowly: "Don't worry, we have been waiting for a battle like today for our whole lives.
Praise the God of Light.”
"Praise the God of Light..." Behind him, five ascetics dressed similarly to him chanted a slogan at the same time.
Each and every face showed the unique piety and... madness of a fanatic.
Lorraine nodded to them with a look of respect, then looked at Elena and said in a deep voice: "Let's get started."
Elena's face remained expressionless and as cold as ice.
I don’t know if it was because of her nerves or because she was really bold, but when Lorraine told her about the mission, Irina didn’t even raise an eyebrow.
It seemed as if what she was facing was not the most powerful lich under the High Priest of the Undead, but just flying around in the sky.
When Lorraine repeated to her twice that she could quit now, Master Irina rolled her eyes at her boss and said impatiently: "You are very annoying."
Lord Lorraine was choked and couldn't take a breath and coughed for a long time.
Only Lord Lorraine will understand why Master Irina is so popular in Maple Leaf Danlin. But those slutty and sultry young people are just fine with this.
Master Elena nodded calmly and walked into the flight control center with elegant steps.
"The action begins, send the signal~!" Lorraine decisively pointed at the undead creatures scattered on the ground and ordered loudly.
"Yes~!" The mages and ascetics present agreed enthusiastically at the same time, and went to their respective fighting positions.
A red signal flare was fired from the window of the war fortress and shot straight into the sky.
Then there was another shot, and after an interval of three seconds, the third shot flew into the air.
Three red flares quickly rose into the sky with eye-catching light.
A few seconds later, in the distant sky, several green light spots suddenly appeared, flashing across the sky.
"Teammates have received it," the baby-faced Luthien adjutant, holding a telescope, loudly reported to Lorraine.
"Come on~!"
The war fortress in the sky began to suddenly lower its altitude and swooped down to the ground at an extremely fast speed... Lich Herod's hands, as dry as bird claws, beat the beat happily. It can be seen that he was in a very good mood at this moment.
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Victory already belongs to him, Herod. The barbarians who fled for their lives like piglets on the battlefield will eventually be transformed into immortal creatures and become the power in his hands.
At this moment, he seemed to have smelled the scent of fresh soul.
"Who said there can't be famous generals among dark mages, am I not?" Herod was extremely proud. He directly led the Lich's most glorious victory in hundreds of years.
Herod waved his hand to the dozens of dark mages standing solemnly behind him. He said in a calm tone: "Come on, all of you, and try to catch as many as possible alive."
"Yes," the dark mages agreed in unison, and then they rose into the air one after another and rushed towards the battlefield ahead, preparing to directly command the undead soldiers to surround the barbarians.
"What kind of strategist from humans, what kind of knowledgeable Edwood, one is a defeated general, and the other is a bereaved dog, how can they be compared with me, Herod.
In the face of absolute strength, no matter what kind of conspiracy and trickery you have, they are all scum and will be crushed into pieces by the wheels of my powerful chariot."
Seeing his mages going into the battlefield and harvesting the lives of the barbarians, Herod could no longer hold back the joy in his heart and raised his head and laughed wildly.
A harsh sound like rubbing glass sounded around the goblin.
It made the goblin feel as uncomfortable as falling into hell. But at this time, he could only endure it. He didn't even have the courage to cover his ears.
"Huh? What is that?" Herod's laughter stopped suddenly and he looked straight into the sky. His eyes suddenly discovered a row of strange black spots in the sky.
Flint and the goblin raised their heads at the same time, squinted their eyes, and looked towards the sky. They soon discovered anomalies in the sky.
About ten black dots were arranged in a neat row, moving slowly in the background of the sky. It was a very strange way of movement.
The distance between them is the same and the speed in the same direction is very different from the flying eagles active in the sky.
Goblin Silver Light felt a little strange: these black spots seemed to be... falling~!
In the blink of an eye, the black dots the size of sesame seeds turned into black dots the size of soybeans. At this moment, the goblins could see clearly that they were diving at extremely fast speeds.
"Then...what is that?" Yinguang asked in a murmur.
Flint shook his head blankly, he couldn't guess.
Lich Herod's eyes were fixed on the sky, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and the light in his eyes kept flashing. Although until now, he had not figured out what it was, but his intuition told him - that
Things are dangerous, very dangerous.
Herod couldn't help but stood up from a chair, his face changed drastically for a moment, and he shouted in panic: "Not good~!"
As his words fell, the war fortress roared towards the sky above the King's Landing War.
The huge roar was like thunder, shaking the world.
A total of twelve war fortresses, with the central Fire Emblem as the leader, formed a pointed formation, roaring and swooping down, bringing with them a huge sound of wind.
Lorraine and Leo had to hold on to the wall or tabletop to resist the strong feeling of weightlessness. Xiaobai even lay on the ground, using his belly to increase the friction.
After diving from over a thousand meters to a height of less than 300 meters above the ground, the war fortress first leveled off under Elena's exquisite control.
The war fortress behind her immediately followed the maneuver, changing its flight attitude flexibly.
Different from Maple Leaf Danlin's new commanders who have just shed their eggshells, the command staff of these war fortresses are all experienced veterans of the Flying Eagle Group, who have started to select talents early and spent a lot of money to train them.
They are a venture capital company, or one of the most powerful forces in the Ruman Empire.
After level flight, they were organized again. The twelve war fortresses were arranged in a straight line at intervals of fifty meters, and cut into the southern end of the battlefield at a height of less than one hundred meters from the ground.
The undead army that is chasing the barbarians is located right in front of the war fortress.
Lorraine nodded in approval. Mage Elena's ability to control the war fortress has indeed reached a master level of subtlety. She has only been flying for a year and a half.
Elena led the formation, controlled the flight route extremely perfectly, and entered the battlefield at just the right position.
There is no need to think about other war fortresses, just keep a good distance and follow Elena's movements closely.
Such an excellent flight commander is really hard to find.
The battlefield is right in front of Lorraine.
Xiaobai pushed a wooden barrel with his head and stepped on it in front of the gate of the war fortress.
A huge black smiley face was drawn on the barrel with charcoal, and under the smiley face was written "Happy Summer Festival" in crooked and stinking characters.
Leo held the fuse in one hand and held down the fuse exposed by the barrel with the other. He carefully moved forward to light the fuse and pressed his chubby little hand on the barrel.
He looked at the ground and shouted loudly: "Awaken, stupid earthlings~!" (To be continued) rq!~!
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