As a war with a specific time, place and rules of engagement agreed upon, there are naturally not so many bells and whistles. The battle is all about hard power, the cooperation of the army, the command level of the respective officers and the control of fleeting fighter jets.
Control.
But what's really interesting is that Fuzoul Chamberlain did not choose the time of the battle during the day when the view was better, but at six o'clock in the evening, which was only about an hour before dark.
Obviously, he either wanted to use the collective night vision ability of his monster army to do something small, or he planned to hold on until dark and then take a boat with his direct relatives to run along the river.
In short, those ogres, trolls, giants and goblins that eat too much and are not easy to control must be given up.
On the one hand, these guys are under too much pressure on logistical supplies and cannot afford to feed them without the massive amounts of fish and meat provided by Zuo Si for free;
On the other hand, because these guys are more inclined to the chaotic camp by nature, it is almost difficult to transform into evil law. Once they lose the control of the Tyrant's Scepter, they will definitely cause a lot of trouble.
To sum up, Fuzuoer Qianberry is going to treat these tens of thousands of monsters as a gift package and give them all to Zuo Si and the huge coalition led by him to kill them.
In addition, the green dragons and black dragons that were won over by promising treasures are also part of the experience gift package.
After all, he saw hundreds of dragon knights in the sky, as well as spears flashing with dazzling lightning in their hands.
Only the orcs, half-orcs and hobgoblins who are easier to control and have completely converted to Bane, the god of tyranny, will have the opportunity to follow the tyrant of the Moon Sea and retreat eastward to Zhentil Keep.
In fact, before the coalition forces arrived, two to three thousand elites had already gone to the ports along Longhu Lake in the name of escorting trophies.
If nothing else goes wrong, they will take a boat there and head north along the coastline of Sambia, passing through the Dragon Bay and a narrow sea channel, and finally entering the Sea of the Moon controlled by Zhentil Fort.
With the escort of so many professional troops, I believe that the pirates located in the central archipelago of Falling Star Sea would not dare to approach easily.
You must know that the reputation of Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim Order is beyond the reach of just a group of pirates.
If this group of pirates dared to touch the tiger's butt, then Fuzoul Chamberry would not mind launching an attack on the Pirate Islands on the way back, taking with him all the treasures robbed from the enemy's lair or provided by the coastal cities.
Go.
But what he didn't know was that although most of the soldiers in the coalition were made up of humans without night vision, there was a group of dark elves who were very good at assassinations and raids in the dark.
As the time came to around five o'clock in the evening, these guys who had been hiding in tents in the woods for a whole day woke up from their sleep. While eating the food provided by Amn, they checked and wiped their weapons and armor, and patiently
Waiting for night to fall.
Because even the golden sunset in the evening is still too bright and dazzling for them.
Only a handful of individuals who yearn for and long for light will try to go out and endure severe physical discomfort to bathe in the sun and feel the light, heat and warmth that can never be felt in dark places. There is no doubt that for these believers of the dark girl Eilistraee, returning to the surface world has become a strong obsession that cannot be let go.
After all, in the process of migration and escape, they were all hunted down by various traditional dark elf cities and families without exception. They were able to reach the underground area of Dragonspear Castle alive at a price that outsiders could not even imagine.
So as long as there is an opportunity, a small number of dark elves will try to adapt to the new environment so that they can survive in this world with starry sky and sun like other residents of the surface world.
Seeing the reactions of these compatriots, Kui Lu showed a hint of relief in her eyes, and asked without looking back: "Are our people ready?"
"Of course, noble prophet (the name Kui Lu is known within the church). As soon as it gets dark, we will cut into the battlefield from the side like the sharpest scimitar, causing unimaginable damage to the enemy."
Another female pastor next to her responded without thinking.
It is easy to tell from the proud and confident expression on her face that she is full of confidence in the combat effectiveness of her warriors, mages, warlocks and priests.
You must know that these more than a thousand dark elves can easily massacre any underground dwarf or gray dwarf city in the Underdark Region, or clear out a small beholder nest.
As for the races in the surface world...
Whether they are orcs, gnolls, trolls, or ogres, in their eyes they are just a group of idiots who can only use brute force without any brains.
The largest number of ordinary goblins is the garbage among the garbage.
A dark elf warrior with sufficient physical strength can easily kill hundreds of goblins without suffering even the slightest injury.
If I had to use one word to describe these dark-skinned, relatively petite humanoid creatures, it would be born assassins and killers.
Almost every dark elf learns the skills of stealth and silent movement at a young age.
When they reach adulthood, their attainments in this area will even rival those of many professional thieves.
“Very good!
Remember, this is an opportunity to show strength and sincerity to allies in the surface world, and it cannot be messed up under any circumstances.
Through this war, the Great Maiden of Darkness hopes to show how different we are from our evil compatriots in the Underdark.
Once we win their trust, we can become a member of the trade alliance and enter most cities on the west coast to do business and settle down as merchants.
This is almost unprecedented in the history of Faerûn."
Kui Lu warned in a serious tone.
As the youngest of the seven sisters in the North and the one with the most special status, she can vaguely sense the suspicion, wariness and distrust of the dark elves from other town representatives and soldiers.
But this is understandable.
After all, anyone who has lived in the Northland for a long time will not hate and be afraid of those drow hunting teams that suddenly appear from nowhere, and the ruthless killing and death they bring.
The purpose of the dark elves in doing this is not to plunder wealth or capture slaves, but just to please the chaotic and evil spider goddess Rose, and at the same time satisfy their twisted and pathological desire to kill.
Therefore, Kui Lu attaches far more importance to this war than any other party in the coalition, including Zuo Si himself.
"Please rest assured that our soldiers' faith in the goddess is unshakable, and they will never take a step back even if they face death." The female priest assured her.
"In that case, let the mages start preparing spells, and the priests start praying to Eilistraee and obtain divine spells.
Tonight will be the glorious day when we wash away the sins of the past and regain our new life!
It also marks the moment when the dark elves embrace the light again!
The kind goddess will bless every warrior!
We will win a brilliant victory!"
When saying these words, Kui Lu opened her arms and deliberately amplified her voice so that more compatriots could hear her.
Gradually, the confusion in the eyes of the dark elves disappeared, replaced by a kind of perseverance and courage that looked back upon death.
In the magical land of Faerûn, nothing is more terrifying than the boost in morale brought by the blessings of gods and religions.
And almost every major war must have God’s support behind it.
Seeing that her words had had an effect, Kui Lu planned to turn around and leave the camp, going to the distant coalition camp to see the situation.
But before I could take a few steps, I saw a beautiful dark elf girl running towards me.
She immediately stopped and asked in a slightly surprised tone: "Lirael? Why are you here!"
Obviously, the visitor was none other than Lirael Baenre, the little princess of the Baenre family who followed Zuo Si to the surface during his last trip to the Underdark.
Because she is a mage, this girl has always been affiliated with Luskan Mage Tower, so she should stay in the mage group of the coalition camp.
Lirael raised the dimensional bag in her hand with a grimace, and explained helplessly: "I was sent to deliver the magic potion.
There are many strengthening and healing potions here, which can improve combat effectiveness and reduce casualties.
I have to say that Soth spent a lot of money this time.
This bag of medicine alone would probably cost two to three million gold coins based on the market price.
I can't believe that he can actually extend the power of magic to every soldier.
This is such a waste!
In addition, Archmage Jeffrey also said that there are too many arcane spellcasters on the frontal battlefield, and asked me to stay and cooperate with you.
I originally wanted to see with my own eyes what kind of horrific scene thousands of spellcasters can create when they gather together."
At the end of the story, the little princess of the Banre family was obviously a little aggrieved.
After all, although she had seen many mages and warlocks in her hometown of Menzoberranzan, she had never seen thousands of people gather together like this.
In any case, in traditional dark elf society, the priestesses of Lolth will always have an overwhelming advantage.
Arcane magic is just a supplement to divine power, and only men of low status can learn it.
The only way out for women, especially noble women, is to go to the Spider Academy and become a glorious priestess.
Moreover, the dark elf society's naked rule of the jungle has caused each family to be wary of and hostile to each other, and regard each other as hunting targets, making it impossible to unite together.
Not to mention bringing a large number of mages and warlocks together to perform joint spellcasting.
Seeing Lirael's cute look, Kui Lu couldn't help but reveal a faint smile. She stretched out her hand to stroke Lirael's silky silver hair, and comforted her softly: "Okay, don't complain.
I think the reason why the Archmage arranged it this way was because of your belief and race.
Don’t forget, you are Eilistraee’s chosen elect.
At this time, you should fight side by side with your compatriots."
"But I still want to see joint casting..."
Lirael pouted and muttered softly.
As one of the very few who did not experience the dark, crazy, and cruel nature of dark elf society when she was a child, she has always been well protected by her chief mage father, so her character has innocence, kindness, and willfulness that other dark elves do not have. Especially when you encounter something or something that interests you, you will always subconsciously want to get involved in it regardless of the cost.
Kui Lu held the girl in her arms, kissed her forehead lovingly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we have all arrived on the surface, and we have also joined the trade alliance founded by Soth. There will be many opportunities in the future. Come,
Give me the dimensional bag and let me see what magic potions are inside."
"Here!"
Lirael obviously liked the wise and peaceful aura of the other party. After passing the dimensional bag in her hand, she buried her face in her soft chest and rubbed it.
"What a naughty little naughty person."
Kui Lu tapped the troublesome girl with her finger, then opened the bag and inspected it carefully.
You won’t know the result until you see it, but you will be shocked when you see it.
I saw that the dimensional bag was densely filled with serious injury potions, antidotes, lesser restoration potions, invisibility potions, bull strength potions, cat grace potions, bear fortitude potions, stone skin potions, and spider walking potions.
, energy damage protection potion, mage armor potion...
The variety and quantity are simply dazzling.
Although the general level is not high, it is so luxurious that each of more than a thousand dark elves can be equipped with a complete set.
You must know that strength and physical attributes have always been the disadvantages of dark elves.
But if these strengthening potions are poured down, each one of them can transform into the most terrifying and efficient killing machine in minutes.
In addition, there are good things like the potion of freedom of movement that can instantly get rid of all magical constraints and restrictions.
"That's it! He intends for us to achieve the most beautiful and conspicuous record."
Kui Lu was so smart that she immediately guessed Zuo Si's intention, and at the same time she also understood that she owed a huge favor.
However, she did not tell the girl in her arms about this matter. Instead, she hid it in her heart and planned to report it to her goddess after the war was over.
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At the same time, as the agreed time got closer and closer, the originally quiet coalition camp finally began to move.
The soldiers who had had dinner early began to walk out of the main entrance in groups in an orderly manner, and lined up along the river in the direction of Baldur's Gate.
After a while, they were all lined up and waiting for the signal to start the battle.
Especially the Amn New Army in the middle is all equipped with shiny heavy metal armor, and the setting sun shines on it and it immediately reflects a golden light.
This kind of specially-made armor does not even have the slightest gap. It relies entirely on the oil-shielding terminal display built into the sealed helmet to obtain information from the outside world. Therefore, orders issued by superiors must be executed 100%.
This also means that they have the most terrifying perfect execution ability in the world.
No matter who wants to harm or even kill the warriors inside, they must first break the extremely strong magic plate armor. The difficulty is definitely not much easier than knocking down a brick wall.
Moreover, the average height of more than two meters and four meters, the strong and strong muscles, and the uniform movements, standing motionless like a sculpture create a sense of oppression, which is an invisible shock to the enemy and one's own people. When these eight thousand people stood on the horizon, the entire battlefield fell into silence.
Even the noisy goblin subconsciously held his breath.
"Damn! Does this guy Soth want to annihilate us all here? His army is too exaggerated! Especially those armors! The cost of a set is at least tens of thousands of gold coins!"
Fu Zouer Chamberry couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Although it is not uncommon in the continent of Faerûn to undergo magical transformations for your soldiers and equip them with magical weapons and armor.
Many forces with sufficient financial resources and powerful magical power will do it to a greater or lesser extent.
But usually, the scale of this kind of elite, which costs a lot of money to build, is relatively small, usually only a few dozen to a few hundred people.
It is unprecedented for someone like Zuo Si to suddenly gain several thousand or even close to ten thousand.
Even at their peak, the elves could only pull out around two thousand elite legions equipped with magic armor and weapons at best.
As for the rest, they still have to wear chain armor without any enchantment, and hold ordinary swords and crossbows.
There is no doubt that this overwhelming gap in wealth and power makes Fu Zouer Chambery feel very hurt.
At this moment, he finally understood why Zuo Si didn't respond at all to his plundering the wealth and resources of Baldur's Gate and West Heartland.
It's not that the other party didn't react, but that he didn't care about the scraps at all, and just let him plunder it like a beggar.
"Then...should we go out of the city to fight?"
Next to him, a senior officer from Zhentil Castle and a dark guard from the Church of Bane, the God of Tyranny, asked cautiously.
Fu Zouer Chanbury glared at the other party angrily and asked: "If you don't go out, do you think we can defend it with the strength we have?
Raise your head and look at the dragons in the sky and the knights on their backs!
When these guys start swooping down and attacking, the wall does nothing at all.
And don’t forget, the opponent has a lot of arcane spell casters.
If Soth is angered, he might raze us and Baldur's Gate to the ground.
Go and inform everyone that we will leave the city and form an array in ten minutes.
Remember to put the temporarily recruited monsters at the front of the queue and our own people at the back.
As soon as it gets dark, we will get on the boat and run eastward along the river."
"Got it!"
The Dark Guard immediately understood and turned around to convey the order to other subordinate commanders.
About seven or eight minutes later, the originally closed door of Baldur's Gate opened with a bang.
Tens of thousands of monsters from Zhentil Castle filed out from the entrance of the Dragon Bridge and marched forward for almost two thousand meters before stopping and slowly unfolding.
Since the Chongsa River near Baldur's Gate almost looks like a large plain without any undulations or obstructions, it is very suitable as a battlefield for large-scale battles.
As usual, before the battle started, Zuo Si, on behalf of the coalition forces, bumped heads with Fuzoul Chamberry in front of the battle.
As soon as the latter met, he asked directly: "How many people can I take with me tonight?"
"No more than two thousand. After all, if I run too much, I won't be able to explain it to the representatives of other towns."
Zuo Si gave an exact number very simply.
Through Xi Manmeng, the mole, he already knew that the other party had sent away almost two to three thousand people in advance.
Including the garrisons left in several port cities along the coast, there are almost four to five thousand people.
Therefore, giving about two thousand places is enough for the other side to start a war to unify the Moon Sea.
Fu Zouer Chamberry nodded slightly: "Okay, I understand. You won't block the river, and you won't let those dragon knights chase me, right?"
Zuo Si smiled and replied: "Of course not. My main target is those monsters. As long as I kill them all, this area should be stable under my rule for a few years. Oh, by the way, remember to leave those dragons.
Me."
"You don't need to remind me about this, I will stay here. After all, if they are still alive, they will definitely come to trouble me later. I don't want to be pestered by a few vengeful black dragons or green dragons all day long." p>
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After saying these words, Fuzuoer Qianberry turned around and returned to his military formation.
I'm afraid no one will know that these two seemingly irreconcilable enemies have actually already reached a deal in private.
As for the war, it is just a formality.
Especially in Zhentil Fort, a large number of monsters were recruited who had no idea that they had been sold at a good price, and were still desperately trying to boost their morale, trying to defeat the powerful enemy in front of them and continue the glorious results.
After returning to the coalition command center, Alustriel immediately couldn't help but ask: "What did Fuzoul Chamberry tell you?"
"It's nothing, it's just some nutritious nonsense. After all, winning a war relies on hard power, and other tactics, strategies and other skills are just additions to this foundation." Zuo Si replied evasively.
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"That's right. No matter in terms of the size of the army, the quality of the soldiers, or the number of spellcasters, we have a steady hold on the opponent. Winning is just a matter of time."
Alustriel nodded in agreement.
As the Lord of Silvermoon City and the leader of the entire Silvermoon Alliance, she has faced tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of orcs roaring from the north more than once, and has long been accustomed to thinking about how to win on the disadvantaged side. But now, take a look at this huge coalition composed of almost all the towns on the west coast. There are more than a thousand people and a group of terrifying mages with several legendary spellcasters.
Lose?
Tell me how to lose with this lineup!
You can definitely win if you push directly!
General Taylor, who came on behalf of Shane VII, even took the initiative to stand up and ask for a fight: "Honorable Lord Soth, please allow me to lead three thousand camel cavalry to attack and show those guys in Zhentil Fort a little color."<
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You don't need to ask to know that these three thousand camel cavalry are the reinforcements sent by King Shane VII. They are also the most powerful and deterrent among the conventional military forces of the Southern Kalingshan.
Although camels look stupid and bulky, they seem to be only suitable for transportation.
But they are much stronger than horses in terms of load-bearing capacity, physical strength, endurance of harsh environments, and sprinting speed (a camel can sprint at a speed of 75 kilometers per hour, while a horse can reach a speed of up to 60 kilometers per hour.
kilometers to sixty-five kilometers).
The most important thing is that camels are more suitable for desert terrain.
In addition, the back of a camel is much higher than that of a horse, and height itself is a huge advantage in battles between knights.
Therefore, the combat effectiveness of the Kalingshan Camel Cavalry has always been quite famous.
Most knights will be equipped with scale armor, a bow, two bags of arrows, a cavalry lance, a shield, and a scimitar.
By the way, some of the heavily armored camels are also armored, and their collision capabilities are far better than ordinary heavy cavalry.
"Haha, don't worry, general, the game has just begun. Let's see how Fuzoul Chamberry will make his moves first."
Zuo Si declined the general's proposal with a smile on his face, raised his hand and waved to Vera, who was the representative of the six-person Council of Amn.
The latter today wore a piece of women's armor with powerful magical effects. She looked quite heroic. There was a long sword that exuded the necromantic magic aura hanging from her waist, and her eyes were flashing with excitement and anticipation.
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Obviously, this woman who is eager to prove herself likes war, and even more likes the praise and cheers that come after winning a war.
No hesitation!
Vera came straight forward and put one hand on her chest and bowed: "Your Excellency, do you have any instructions?"
"If I remember correctly, you have always wanted a chance to prove yourself, right?"
Zuo Si stared into the eyes of the young woman in front of him and asked meaningfully.
Instantly!
Vera seemed to realize something, and suddenly raised her head and replied in an excited tone: "Yes! I have always been eager to have a chance to prove myself! If you are willing to give it to me, I swear to be loyal to you forever.
Betrayal."
"Very good! Then I will hand over the command of the coalition forces to you now and let you realize your ideals and wishes. Remember, don't let me down, otherwise you will never have a second chance like this again.
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After that, Zuo Si handed over the scepter symbolizing the supreme command in front of countless looks that were either shocked or incomprehensible.
"I swear on my life and honor that I will never disappoint you."
Vera knelt down on one knee and took the scepter solemnly, a flash of light bursting out of her pupils.
There is no doubt that this is a huge unexpected surprise for her.
Because as the last direct member of the Salem Quant family, Vera obviously has no experience in leading troops in war.
Although she had read many books and notes on this subject, and even commanded her family soldiers to fight in a few small-scale battles, in a war involving thousands or even tens of thousands, it was basically child's play.
In Vera's understanding, if she wants to gain command of a battle, she must first become the commander of an army of a thousand people, and then lead this army to win several battles against monsters or enemies.
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Prove that you have talents and abilities in this area through military exploits.
But now, Zuo Si suddenly handed over the command of an army of tens of thousands to herself, which made her feel flattered and even felt inexplicably moved.
Watching this interesting woman turn and leave, Alustriel couldn't help but question: "Are you crazy? You actually handed over the command of the army to a newcomer who has never had similar experience!" p>
"Why do you say that?"
Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders innocently and asked rhetorically.
"This Miss Vera should be the last heir of the Salem Quant family, right? If I remember correctly, she seems to have a very close relationship with the massacre of her family?" Alustriel narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively. As a queen with extremely high political sensitivity, she can smell the conspiracy even if she doesn't know much about the inside story.
Zuo Si nodded calmly: "Yes, that is the most shocking case that has happened in Amn since the founding of the country.
You must know that the Salem Quant family is the uncrowned king of Amn. Whether it is wealth, political prestige, or the magical power they control, they are second to none in the six-person council.
It's a pity that Selzer Salem is not satisfied with this and wants more.
As a result, he transformed into a vampire, which ultimately triggered this catastrophic tragedy.
But fortunately, everything is a civil strife within the Salem Quant family and has not affected the civilian class, so the impact is not too great."
"So... Miss Vera, who survived, chose to rely on you to maintain her family's power and status after the incident?" Alustriel continued to ask.
"Is this strange? Don't forget, I am the most powerful in the entire Askatra, and I am naturally capable of ensuring her safety and the political status of my family."
Zuo Si naturally responded in the affirmative.
Although Alustriel didn't believe a word of what he said, he couldn't produce any substantive evidence.
The most important thing is that this matter is Amn's internal affairs.
Even the six-person council has given the decision, so outsiders naturally have no qualifications to interfere.
It’s just that the Queen of Silvermoon City always felt that as soon as something happened to the Salem Quante family, Vera defected to Zuo Si, and then helped him play a vital role in seizing power.
No matter how you look at it, this is a typical political struggle.
Just when she wanted to figure out the truth behind the whole thing, the two sides who had formed their formation finally kicked off.
The first to launch the attack was the Zhentil Keep side.
Fuzor Chamberry released all the goblins at once and launched a suicide charge like a tide.
Behind them are the gnolls who are responsible for holding down the formation, and behind the gnolls are the main force composed of ogres, giants and trolls.
"Wow ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"
"Come on! Kill all these humans!"
"I want more flesh and blood!"
……
Accompanied by random shouts in goblin language, this group of green-skinned little monsters rushed madly towards the heavy-armored warriors who were twice their height.
In one hand, they held a lighted homemade torch, alchemical explosives and a grease-like jar, and in the other hand they held a sharp knife or dagger, intending to rush forward and set the weeds and shrubs on the ground on fire first, and then
Then take advantage of the chaos to insert into the square formation to cut the ligaments on the enemy's legs.
Despite the fact that goblins are small and thin, their overall threat level is not high.
But in fact, they are out-and-out masters of arson and experts in causing chaos.
Prior to this, Fuzoul Chamberry had used these cannon fodder to disperse many urban armies that were not highly organized and disciplined.
So he planned to repeat the same trick this time to see if these little monsters could create miracles again.
But unfortunately, before the goblins could rush forward, the crossbowmen at the rear took the lead and used compound bows with pulleys to shoot a large rain of arrows that could cover the battlefield, and they fired four rounds in one go.
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The black mass of sharp arrows falling from the sky instantly nailed thousands of goblins on their way forward.
Since there is no decent armor or shield at all, the goblins' protection against arrows is almost zero.
They fell down one after another like wheat, and even a no-man's land full of dead bodies appeared.
In fact, those who were shot to death on the spot were relatively lucky.
The most unlucky thing was that his body was penetrated, but he missed the vital point. He lay there screaming and wailing hysterically, trying to pull the arrow out of his body, but he couldn't use the strength.
In the end, I could only feel my body getting colder and colder, and my consciousness becoming more and more blurred in pain and despair, until I took my last breath.
However, this efficient death did not scare the goblins who had been brainwashed and controlled, and they continued to charge forward.
Because they have been clearly told that if they dare to turn around and escape, the gnolls, ogres, and trolls behind will be very happy to eat them as snacks.
Rather than being eaten alive, the goblins would obviously rather die on the road to charge.
"Damn! I have never seen such desperate goblins in my life! Are they really goblins?"
A commander of the archer phalanx couldn't help but cursed through gritted teeth.
Because just when the shooters were resting and relieving muscle fatigue after completing the continuous shooting, hundreds of goblins rushed forward, waving their teeth and claws in an attempt to ignite the explosives and flammable materials in their hands, igniting the iron-clad objects in front of them.
Humans in jars.
But in the last twenty or thirty meters, a group of dwarfs wearing light mail armor suddenly emerged, holding thick iron rods and taking aim.
The next second...
Bang bang bang bang bang bang——
Accompanied by crisp sounds and white smoke, lead projectiles that are indistinguishable to the naked eye are ejected from these alchemical muskets carefully crafted by craftsmen.
In an instant, the bodies of one or two hundred goblins flew backward uncontrollably, and dazzling bright red blood spurted out from their chests, heads and other locations.
You don't need to ask to know that these dwarf musketeers are the musketeers supported by Lantan Island.
Although their number is small, they can often exert astonishing power when dealing with enemies without magic.
Especially lead projectiles can easily penetrate leather and mail armor at close range.
Not to mention small creatures like goblins, not even the jackals behind them can carry them.
After a round of shooting, the dwarfs quickly retreated to reload their ammunition.
The plate armor warriors of Amn's new army raised their shields as high as one man in unison, and swung a heavy warhammer with their other hand, and began to move forward in formation.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Accompanied by the sound of heavy and uniform footsteps, they finally came into close contact with the goblins.
Then...
Then there was a bloody massacre!
When dealing with these little monsters without any armor, the soldiers who were over 2.4 meters tall did not even use war hammers. Just relying on the impact of their shields and the terrifying trampling of steel boots under their feet was enough to send the opponent to death in an instant. When the last wave of goblins were all dead, the originally shiny silver steel boots under their feet had been stained red with blood, and the land they walked on was densely covered with mutilated corpses and meat paste.
Yes!
It’s meat sauce!
The kind of sticky substance that is mixed with soil, weeds and rocks and cannot be distinguished from each other.
The pungent smell of blood made many town representatives who had never seen such a scene subconsciously cover their mouths.
But immediately afterwards, a scene that made them even more frightened took place.
When these super heavy infantry collided with jackals, every time they swung the war hammer, they would directly smash the opponent's head into a red and white paste, or simply dent the chest.
A jackal with red eyes tried to open his mouth and bite the opponent's arm. As a result, his teeth got stuck in the gaps in the body plate armor and could not be pulled out. A heavily armored soldier pinched his neck and pulled his entire head and spine out of his body.
Pull it out and throw it into the air.
The killings filled with the most primitive brutality and violence immediately stopped the breathing of many people.
Because they know that these tall and strong human soldiers who have been strengthened by magic will definitely have amazing power.
But I never expected it to be so amazing.
This has completely surpassed the ogres, and is even more terrifying than the trolls and most giants.
Moreover, the soldiers' emotions never seem to have any ups and downs, just like the mechanical constructs, they are simply executing the orders issued by the commander.
When they are asked to move forward, they will move forward without hesitation, even if there is a man-eating monster taller than themselves standing in front of them;
When they are asked to retreat, they will not hesitate to stop and retreat immediately, even if they can kill an enemy immediately.
Such appalling obedience and discipline not only made all the forces within the coalition dumbfounded, but even Fuzoul Chamberlain drooled with envy and hatred.
He swore that he would only give him 2,000 soldiers like him!
No, a thousand or five hundred people will do.
It can definitely sweep across the entire Moon Sea and drive out all the forces that are unwilling to surrender to Zhentil Castle.
This is the most perfect soldier in the eyes of Bane, the great god of tyranny, and the most powerful assistant and tool for the tyrant to rule.
Just when the Tyrant of the Sea of Moon was obsessed with the amazing combat effectiveness of Amn's new army, a priest nearby couldn't help but remind him: "If you don't do something, our front line will probably be penetrated." "Send all the cavalry out to attack from the flanks. Be careful not to be too eager to fight. Once harassed, turn around and retreat immediately. I can see that the biggest disadvantage of these heavy armored infantry is their movement speed."
Fuzoul Chamberry quickly made adjustments.
Although trolls, ogres and giants can fight these heavily armored soldiers to a certain extent.
But the problem is that the opponent has a large number of priests who release magical spells to continuously heal.
However, in order to facilitate his escape, he did not send the priests of Benn Church to the front line. He only blessed some long-lasting buffing spells and then threw them on the battlefield.
"Understood!"
The priest nodded vigorously and immediately turned around to give orders to the hobgoblin wolf cavalry who was standing by.
After a while, accompanied by the howls of wargs, the wolf cavalry finally appeared on both wings.
If you look carefully, you can also find that you can vaguely see a few white figures among the wargs.
You don't need to ask to know that it is a winter wolf that can spit out biting and freezing cold air.
Woo——woo——woo——
The leader of the hobgoblin warlord blew a low horn, and then began to circle from the side, hoping to target the weak points of the infantry phalanx and launch a charge.
But before he could find the weak point, there was a slight tremor on the ground, followed by a deafening loud noise from the distance.
I looked up and saw a group of heavily armored cavalry, covered in plate armor and shaped like giant four-legged dinosaurs, beginning to charge.
Following them were camel cavalry from the Sharn Empire in the south, and heavy armored knights from Silvermoon City.
The overwhelming charge instantly made the hobgoblins turn pale. The cunning wargs and winter wolves under their crotches didn't even think about it, and immediately turned around and fled towards the nearby woods.
After all, they are not domestic animals with low IQs such as horses and camels, but magical creatures with an average intelligence of over 10 points, the same as humans.
Expecting winter wolves and wargs to launch a charge that they know will lead to death?
Stop making trouble!
As soon as they sense something bad is going on, they will immediately choose to run away.
When necessary, the knight on his back will be lifted off as a bait to delay the enemy's pursuit.
As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die if he is a poor Taoist.
Facts have proved that sometimes a mount that is too smart may not be a good thing...