Lord Roar

Chapter 280
Hearing Conslet say that the value of these wild dwarves and teleportation crystal raw ore is comparable to that of the five major legions, Allen is a little disdainful. The wild dwarves have no combat power, and teleportation crystal raw stones can at best be turned into magic props. If the handsome old man compares it like this It is too arbitrary.

However, he looked at Princess Hathaway and the holy sons Orpheus and Longingt, but he didn't refute immediately, but actually showed a thoughtful look on his face, and he couldn't help but became dubious.

The so-called five major legions are the trump card legions of the five major forces in the Saint Cassis Continent, including the Behemoth Legion directly under the Behemoth Beast Emperor, the Holy Dragon Knight Legion of the Holy See, the Goddess Guardian Army of the Ice and Snow Goddess Sect, and the first legion of the Locke Kingdom. The Second Front Army, and the Wild Hunting Wind Legion of the Principality of Lothar.

"Is it so exaggerated?" Allen knew about the five major legions. These five legions have been famous in the mainland for hundreds of years, but they are rarely invincible when put into the battlefield.

Among them, the Goddess Guardian Army of the Goddess of Ice and Snow Sect has the smallest number, only five to six thousand people, but everyone has the power of faith. Once in battle, they can use the power of faith to strengthen various physical abilities. It is no problem to fight one against ten. Especially in the extreme north of their home field, they have not lost the slightest bit of wind against the Behemoth Beastmen for hundreds of years.

And the largest number is the Behemoth Behemoth Legion. This legion is a mixture of the various powerful races of Beamon. The leopard eagle family and others were all included, and the legion also had hundreds of animal trainers in charge of no less than a thousand large beasts.

It is generally believed that the holy dragon army of the Holy See has the highest combat effectiveness. In addition to the head of the army who has reached the level of a sword master, there are also three giant dragons with terrifying strength. , this is that these years have rarely directly participated in crusades, and they are stationed around the holy mountain to protect the Pope and the top officials of the Holy See.

As for the Second Army and the Wild Hunting Wind Corps of the remaining two powerful countries, they have a large number of fighting spirit fighters and excellent commanders. The overall strength is generally not as good as Beamon and the Holy See, but it should be a line higher than the Ice Goddess Sect. .

And these five legions also represent the top military forces on the conventional battlefield.

"It's that exaggerated." Conslet blinked and continued: "Imagine, once these wild dwarves help you make the raw teleportation crystal into a portable teleportation magic tool, how will you use it? It won't be for money Bar?"

Allen really wanted to sell money at the beginning. After all, there are so many raw ores, the Bloodhoof Camp is useless at all, even if a portal is erected for each of the major tribes, it is more than enough. Smart, four words came to mind instantly: "Island hopping tactics!"

The so-called "island hopping tactic" can also be called "frog leap tactic". It was MacArthur, and some people said it was Halsey, the five-star general of US imperialism.

This tactic is not to take the tactics of recovering each island one by one, but after recovering one island, skip the next one, or go down to the next island to capture other islands, mainly by jumping over the enemy's positions with relatively tenacious defenses, and then attacking the enemy weak point.

The San Cassis continent is basically all land warfare, and the major forces do not have a strong air force. On this basis, using island hopping tactics can definitely exchange for the greatest results at the smallest cost.

Allen suddenly thought of Mourinho. This guy's sneak attack on the Fort of Holy Light was almost exactly the same as the island hopping tactic. He bypassed the barbarians on the wild ancient plain and directly attacked the southern parish.

The Bloodhoof Tribe has never increased its ranks or absorbed elite fighters from other tribes, because it has always developed according to the strategy of elite soldiers. It is precisely because of this that a big war between the North and the South happened. The hoof tribe's advantages have been expanded.

And Allen thought of many possibilities for a moment, laughed twice and shouted: "Opheus, I want griffins, the more the better, or I will take my brothers to the Beamon orcs. "

Orpheus: "."

What Alan can think of, Orpheus can also think of it. Hearing what the other party said, Orpheus and Longningt looked at each other the same way, and both of them looked a little ugly.

With the current fighting strength of the Bloodhoof Camp, coupled with so many teleportation stones, it can really be said to be even more powerful.

The tiger is the bloodhoof camp, and the teleportation crystal is the wing.

Bloodhoof's troop configuration can be said to be very comprehensive, and the individual combat effectiveness is very strong. Once the future and the Holy See turn against each other again, they can definitely follow Mourinho's method to eradicate the major parishes. The power is definitely much stronger than that of the Bimeng orcs.

"What's the matter?" Allen said impatiently: "Don't agree? If I don't agree, I will lead my brothers to the Beamon beast clan!"

Orpheus opened his mouth. He knew that the guy in front of him didn't play cards according to common sense, and he also had old enemies with the Holy See. It is really not impossible to say that he went to the Beamon orc.

Seeing that Orpheus seemed to want to agree, Langningt said urgently: "Master Son, no!"

"No, sir! One hundred griffins, one hundred tons of steel, no finished products, five thousand bows and arrows, according to a thousand people... No, I almost forgot that there are giants, who provide food according to the weight of ten thousand people, from Beamon After the orcs invaded the Great Wasteland, they provided them until the end of the war." After Allen finished speaking in one breath, he saw that the high-level officials in the surrounding camps were all coming, and after inspecting around, he asked: "Also, if the blood We must have 100% autonomy in the battles that Camp Hooves participated in, and the trophies belong to us. Does anyone else have any requests? We just take care of the camp, and let them talk to Manstein about the rest, which has nothing to do with us.”

De Niro's eyes twitched. The previous steel hadn't been exhausted. He and his subordinates had to work overtime a day and rest for two hours to arm all the soldiers and beasts. Now the boss asked for a hundred tons. Iron and steel, it is estimated that he and his clansmen will die if they are all built.

Allen didn't care about De Niro's feelings, looked straight into Orpheus's eyes, and said lightly: "I don't like bargaining, I can do it if I can, and I can't do it if I can't. I don't have time to waste words with you."

Babylon the Great was the first to shout, "I want a carriage of fine silk."

Seeing the puzzled faces of the people around him, Babylon the Great whispered, "My mother-in-law wants it, and her sisters."

Conslet glanced at little Zach, smiled and said, "It's rare for the Holy See to be willing to bleed a lot. For all the magic books of the dark department, you copy a copy and send it to me. Maybe I can help out when I feel better."

The old butler Lacey nodded and said, "Take two copies of those books."

Giselle pulled Allen's clothes and whispered, "My sister, let them let my sister Angela go."

Allen nodded and said to Orpheus: "My barbarian Angela was taken away by you before, and she was brought back."

"I want your human race's toys, a lot of them." Little Zach said with a smile.

Old Zack just slapped his ass on his stupid son.

Orpheus smiled bitterly. He had thought about what the other party would ask before, and had discussed with Longningt about Alan's character for a long time, but he never thought that everything would be finalized today.

"What else?" Orpheus asked, "You just represent your Bloodhoof camp, right?"

"Well, you can discuss other matters with Chief Manstein."

After pondering for a moment, Orpheus said: "Well, no one can tell when the Behemoth orcs will start attacking. Why don't we go to the chief tribe and settle everything, so we can notify the Holy Mountain headquarters."

Allen said directly: "Who has the time to toss so far, let them come here by themselves, or you go by yourself."

Orpheus just remembered that the Bloodhoof tribe is very special, they don't care about the Great Chief tribe at all, and Alan would never go so far as a person.

Thinking of this, Orpheus said, "Then please Chief Bloodhoof, let the Great Chief tribe send a representative to come and discuss."

Allen shouted to a soldier next to him: "Go and call Heldon."

After a while, the messenger Heldon who had been staying at the Bloodhoof camp ran over with a confused look on his face.

Old Zack said, "The griffin can't carry Heldon's weight. Let him and I ride Moto, the acid-etched giant crow, and let Manstein and the elders send representatives over."

"Then trouble the old chief for a trip." After Allen finished speaking, he pulled Migard to an empty corner.

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the others slowly dispersed, and the remaining wild dwarves also returned to the barracks under Alan's instructions.

"Boss, do you have anything to explain?"

Allen waved his hand and asked, "Elder Migard, I just want to ask, if all those teleportation crystals are made into portable magic props, how much is the quantity?"

Migard looked back at the teleportation crystals piled up on the ground, and began to write and draw on the ground with his buttocks pouted again.

After a while, Migard stood up and said: "Boss, if there is no limit to the number of people who can bear the size of a person, about [-] can be polished. If a giant teleportation circle is made, a large teleportation circle that can accommodate more than a hundred people can be built. There are fourteen sets, and there are still three portable magic props left, but the large teleportation array is the same as the portable magic props, and can be used again, but it is relatively lossy. Supply magic elements to keep it going."

Allen nodded and said: "It doesn't need to be so detailed, I probably have an idea in my heart, I just want to say, no matter who it is, even our own people, once you ask, you can only make fifty ... No, to make thirty portable magic props, only three sets of large teleportation arrays can be made... No, five sets."

It's not that Allen doesn't trust his own people, but that there are many guys whose IQs are not on the passing line in Camp Bloodhoof, and it will be troublesome if someone tricks them out.

Especially East, a thousand-year-old tree man, probably even if the Beast Emperor asked him, this guy would be able to tell the whole story.

Migard nodded and said: "Okay, if someone asks, I will say that the loss in the process of building is too great."

"Well!" Allen smiled, and solemnly promised: "Migard, don't worry, if there is a chance in the future, I will bring back all of your exiled fellows on Beamon's territory to reunite with you."

Migard's small eyes were red, and he said emotionally: "Thank you boss, Migard and all the white dwarves, I will never forget your kindness."

"Okay, okay, go get busy." Allen couldn't bear other people's crying.

(End of this chapter)