Vientiane Throne of Civilization

Chapter 1255: Fools have good fortune?
After their combined attack, it will be impossible for the greenskin army to pursue us tonight.

Although according to their original plan, this wave had to travel overnight.

But plans cannot keep up with changes. The current situation is very different from before. It is naturally impossible for Li Ce to continue according to the original plan. His mind is not that rigid.

After nightfall, visibility is poor and travel efficiency is significantly reduced. In this case, it is better to have a good rest instead of pursuing a little efficiency and forcing the journey.

Wait until you wake up and it's daybreak, so you can travel more efficiently.

Of course, we can't just ignore the greenskins. We still have to keep an eye on them. After all, it's better to be safe than sorry.

During this time, a large number of greenskins rushed out from the sea of ​​fire while shouting "WAAAAGH!"

Basically, as long as the greenskins are not splashed by the gasoline bombs, the situation is mostly fine. At most, there are some mild to moderate burns on the skin on the surface of the body. This degree of injury is nothing for the greenskins.

But if you are splashed by a petrol bomb, it will be troublesome.

For the greenskins who lack modern common sense, it is not easy to extinguish the flames caused by the gasoline bombs splashing on their bodies.

That thing was simply like some kind of 'fire poison'. No matter how they slapped it or rolled on the ground, they couldn't put it out. It madly devoured their flesh and blood, and even burned into their bones!

Faced with this horrifying effect, one of the greenskins who was splashed suddenly had a sudden thought and simply used a knife to cut off the large piece of burning flesh.

Then he was surprised to find that the problem was solved!

"WAAAAGH! Just cut off the part that's on fire! WAAAAGH!!!"

To ordinary humans, this method is simply terrifying, but to the other greenskins, it is like opening the door to a new world.

The greenskin man didn't even think twice and chopped off his entire burning right arm with his knife.

"WAAAAGH! It really worked!!"

As he spoke, he laughed out loud while saying "WAAAAGH!", as if he was shocked by this genius idea and felt that he was very clever.

At the same time, this also made him eager to prove this to other members of his tribe.

It was very easy to find the fellow tribesmen nearby whose bodies were on fire. He locked onto a tribesman whose entire upper body was burned. The man had just rushed out of the sea of ​​fire like a madman, and was now rushing around outside like a headless fly.

Seeing this, the greenskin man immediately rushed forward impatiently.

"I'll help you, WAAAAGH!"

As he was shouting, the greenskin swung the sword in his hand and slashed it horizontally, cutting the opponent in half on the spot!

Successfully split the opponent's burning part and the non-burning part into two.

Operations like this were constantly happening all over the battlefield at this moment. A large number of greenskins followed suit and actually managed to control the casualties.

This made the Giant Eagle Knight who was flying in the air and was responsible for monitoring the situation here exclaim in his heart that it was "outrageous".

For a moment, I didn't know how to comment on this matter. Could it be that "fools have good luck"?

Most of the fire at the scene was caused by the entwining vines and the rain of fire released by Zhou Xu. The number and specifications of the petrol bombs were still not enough after all. In this battlefield where the troops easily reached a scale of tens of thousands, the limited petrol bombs could hardly achieve all-round coverage and strike. There was nothing much to say about this.

By the time the greenskin army had dealt with the fire and counted the casualties, it was already late at night.

Counting the daytime operations, even the strong greenskins were exhausted after a day and night of tossing and turning. It was simply unrealistic for them to march all night and chase the coalition forces. In the end, the greenskin general could only hold his nose and order a rest.

At this moment, the big green guys below, even though they were burned beyond recognition, were heartless and slept soundly.

Most of them are very single-minded and there is nothing they need to consider.

To some extent, this can be considered an advantage of the greenskins.

However, the green-skinned generals were beginning to feel uneasy.

Especially the greenskin general. While counting the casualties, he discovered that a goblin general at the Hundred Refinements Realm level had died under his command!
Although the strength of warriors in the Hundred Refining Realm is far from comparable to those in the Vajra Realm, it does not mean that they are cabbages that can be seen on the roadside at any time.

When the Vajra Realm combat power of both sides is equal, the Hundred Refining Realm level combat power will often become the key to determining victory or defeat on the battlefield.

A battle, no, it wasn't even a battle. Not a single soldier was killed on the other side, but a lot of soldiers on our side died, and we also lost a goblin general at the Hundred Refinements Realm level!

At this moment, the greenskin general just felt extremely irritated.

"WAAAAGH! How on earth did this idiot die?!"

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The greenskin general couldn't figure out the answer to this question.

The opponent's attack was indeed very large, but apart from the coverage area, the attack intensity was actually limited.

Be it the previous vine attack, the subsequent rain of fire attack, or those exploding things, none of them were enough to pose a clear and fatal threat to a warrior in the Hundred Refinements Realm.

The greenskin general was basically certain that this wave of the enemy was targeting their large force.

The purpose is to reduce their military strength or even make them lose their ability to pursue.

He had already prepared himself mentally for the casualties of soldiers, but a goblin general at the Hundred Refinements Realm died inexplicably, which made him feel really bad.

What's even more ridiculous is that the way he confirmed that one of his officers was dead was when he was calling the roll and found out that one was missing. As for the exact body...

The greenskins who were burned to death in the sea of ​​fire have basically been burned into black charred bones. Who the hell can tell which one is him?
The fire took away too many things, which made it basically impossible for them to obtain any information through the corpses.

When he thought of this, the green-skinned general's mood suddenly became even more irritable, as if there was something pent up in his stomach that he couldn't get rid of.

"No, I can't stand it anymore!"

If he held it in any longer, he felt like he would be suffocated to death by this breath!

Then, without caring whether it would disturb his soldiers' rest, the greenskin general rushed outside and roared towards the sky.

"WAAAAGH!!!!"

This roar scared the Pegasus Knights who were flying in the sky at the time, and they thought they were exposed for a moment.

During this time, listening to the noise outside, the Blood Hand King, who was sleeping at the time, turned over and muttered something.

"Stupid."

(End of this chapter)