Lord Roar

Chapter 336 Half-Day Battle
Once upon a time, Rommel was so complacent that he had [-] orc warriors under his command, and as soon as the military flag waved his soldiers, the barbarian tribes on the outskirts of the Great Wasteland retreated one after another.

Rommel was crazy at the beginning because he had [-] Beamon fighters under his command.

It's a pity that now he was split in half by Thackeray's sword. He couldn't die anymore, and now he can't be crazy. It is said that he was insane before he died. He was going to kill the third-order fire giant with a broken sword dragon.

Once upon a time, an advance army of [-] orcs entered the wilderness with high morale, carrying all the Behemoth orcs' dream of southward invasion and bloody feud hundreds of years ago.

The [-] orc warriors were also mad at the beginning, because they had Bimon priests covering them.

It's a pity that their corpses are everywhere on the northern edge of the wilderness. The rest are still alive, and they are chased by hundreds of beasts. Now they can't be mad. It is said that they cried when they fled, wishing they could grow eight leg.

Once upon a time, the priests pointed out the country among the [-] advance army, vowing to defeat their deadly enemy, that is, the human magician.

The Beamon priests are crazy because they are protected by countless warriors and magic pets.

It's a pity that their bodies are now shot like hedgehogs. The magic pets either ran away or died long ago. Now they can't be crazy anymore. It is said that they were shot like hedgehogs themselves, and they are still immersed in the dream of catching a third-order dragon. In joy.

Beamon's [-] advance troops were the first to enter the Great Wasteland, and the first to withdraw from the Great Wasteland. They waved their sleeves when they came, and left behind a lot of scrap metal when they left.

When they entered the outskirts of the wilderness, they were valiant and high-spirited, and when they left the wilderness, they ran around crying for their father and mother.

All the fighting strength of the Bloodhoof tribe came out, and after chasing for dozens of kilometers, under the command of old Zack, they all returned to the camp unscathed.

A group of human envoys danced excitedly.

Victory, a huge victory, a complete victory, a complete victory worthy of a special mention.

At this time, they looked at Alan again, with a hint of fear unavoidably.

Especially Lompard, seeing Hathaway's beautiful eyes staring at Allen without blinking, he has long since lost the anger he had when he first came to the Bloodhoof camp, and now he has become helpless and resigned to his fate.

People are really maddening than people.

His godfather is the lord of the Principality of Lothar. He has received strict military education since he was a child, and he is also quite prestigious in the circle of nobles. He has also reached the level of a second-level fighting spirit fighter. Now he can be regarded as a member of the younger generation. The outstanding one, not to mention that he is still the youngest legion leader, and the big shots of the various forces are also quite friendly when they see him, and even throw olive branches overtly and secretly.

However, there are many things to be compared with. Lompad feels that he is very good, because he didn't know Allen before.

Look at Chief Bloodhoof, who has tossed and tossed throughout the entire Locke Kingdom imperial city since he was a child. In the circle of nobles and ordinary people, he is really annoying to everyone and annoying to God.

But now, people can not only cause trouble, but also make peace.

There are dozens of large and small national forces in the mainland. You can say that you don't know the Grand Duke of the Locke Kingdom, but you can't say that you haven't heard of Chief Bloodhoof, Son of Chaos.

Because everyone knows the Holy See.

Since he pays attention to the Holy See, he must know that the hobby of the Sons of Chaos is to slap the Holy Mountain in the face for nothing.

This waste material nobleman who was once famous in the Locke Kingdom, this son of chaos who turned into a barbarian chieftain, this most wanted criminal who once made the Holy See hate his teeth, this hob meat who makes trouble all day long and can offend anyone.

It was this guy who defeated the [-] advance army of the Beamon orcs in half a day in front of all their race envoys.

Facts have proved that the name of the Son of Chaos is indeed well-deserved, and whoever sees it will be unlucky.

No matter what kind of legion commander you are, or what kind of big man you are, such as handsome or handsome than Mon No. 1, even if you are the big boss of the human race, the Holy Mountain Pope, it's the same, it's unlucky or unlucky.

In just half a day, the supreme commander of the Bimon advance army was killed, the high-end armed forces were killed, all the priests were killed, all the three giant beasts were killed, and all the famous ones died.

On the side of the Bloodhoof tribe, no one died, no one was injured, and there was almost no loss except for a few bottles of dragon blood. Those bottles of dragon blood were provided free of charge by third-tier fire dragons. It can be said that the Bloodhoof tribe is completely Zero casualties, zero losses.

The only one injured was the living third-tier fire dragon, whose body without dragon scales was full of armor-piercing arrows.

Moreover, this giant dragon was forcibly used as bait, and no one in the Bloodhoof Tribe cared about its life or death anyway.

Everyone knows that this half-day battle will definitely be recorded in the annals of history, and all magicians who participate in this half-day battle will be remembered in history.

Moreover, the military power and combat methods presented by the Bloodhoof Tribe have too many things that all officers of the tribe can learn from.

In just half a day, Chief Bloodhoof, who had never met Commander Beamon, clearly analyzed the weaknesses of the [-] Beamon advance army and the opponent's commander under Mourinho's description and test. The battle plan was deployed within a short period of time: two ambushes, one frontal attack, and one pursuit battle, which quickly ended the half-day battle.

Including Archmage Downey, no one would have imagined that this tough-looking reckless man who would strike at the slightest disagreement would have such amazing military talent.

Not only did he soberly analyze the psychology of the enemy commander, but he also created the anti-leapfrog tactic of using teleportation crystals for the first time.

Every move of Beamon is within his plan.

All the magic power was maximized, and the position of the Beamon orcs was marked extremely accurately, ensuring the maximum lethality and damage range.

And although this guy is not a magician, he proposed how to "scientifically, effectively, and quickly" carry out intensive elemental strikes, and taught a group of old magicians who have been immersed in the magic world for decades, how to release spells sequentially and orderly .

This guy still speaks clearly and logically, and a bunch of old men who are fooling around are dizzy.

Which lineage of magic is used first, which lineage of magic causes the strongest psychological fear, which lineage of magic can be superimposed with other spells to exert the greatest lethality, etc., which lineage and which lineage of magic can produce "chemical effects" "Etc., etc.

The bluffing group of people were stunned for a while, and the result of the battle showed that this guy is really not just talking nonsense.

The high temperature generated by the fire magic evaporated all the air, which also greatly strengthened the power of the poisonous mist of the horned wing python, and it was very deadly after the rapid spread of the wind system.

The subsidence caused by the earth system caused the underground magical elements of the wasteland to flood to the surface, and the rapid spread of wind magic greatly strengthened the power of other lineage magic.

The two dark systems are released when the casualties are the largest, continuously summoning a steady stream of skeletons, and can also cause psychological panic to the enemy, etc.

Anyway, there were a lot of Alan Barabara at that time, and a group of magicians didn't believe it, so they did it with the attitude of giving it a try.

Because of this, Hathaway just stared at Allen, which means that you are handsome, and you are right in whatever you say.

The theories mentioned by Allen have completely subverted the conventional knowledge of magicians, but the specific details still need to be carefully verified.

Allen was also confused and thought: "Is there no chemistry and physics in Saint Cassie? Magicians don't even understand chemical reactions?"

This half-day battle was victorious without delay, and it didn't look like a large-scale battle with more than 10 people.

It has to be said that such a quick settlement of the battle is completely a miracle. This miraculous victory played a huge role in the war between the two clans.

Obtain intelligence, snipe at the opponent's scout troops and harpies, hit the enemy's morale, short but lethal long-range attacks cause fear in the local area, analyze the psychological weakness of the local commander, the assembly point of the Beamon orc army, the infantry side The marching route of the array.

Almost every step here is written by Allen alone.

But human envoys, including Downey and Orpheus, all know how excellent military talent and powerful analysis ability are needed.

Even if dozens of staff members of any legion were changed, they might not be able to perfectly deploy every detail of the battle plan in such a short period of time.

Moreover, the powerful fighting power of the Bloodhoof tribe shocked all the envoys of the tribe.

A tribe of barbarians with less than a thousand people can defeat an army of [-] Behemoths. Imagine that once such news is transmitted back to the hinterland on the southern side of the mainland, those volatile forces may once again board the chariot of the Holy See.

Just imagine how exciting this news is for all races.

Just imagine how much the morale of the orcs will be hit when this news is sent back to Beamon Imperial City.

Especially Orpheus, can't wait to hug Allen hard.

This guy is really evil. Everyone knows the role of teleportation crystals in military affairs, but it is really the first one that is as ingenious as Allen's, and it is full of tricks, changing postures to teleport.

Moreover, after the second ambush, this guy did not indulge in the glorious results, but chose to pursue the victory without hesitation.

It was this all-out pursuit that infinitely expanded the results of the battle, until all the orcs fled out of the wild and ancient plains, completely ending the battle.

It was rare for Orpheus to clap hands with the envoys of various human races one by one, and the excitement was beyond words.

Everyone in the Bloodhoof Tribe has long been used to it, and they were not as excited as the human messengers, but kept complaining about the loss of this transaction.

Come to think of it, everyone went out to fight in the past, and it was very fruitful every time, but this time there was no hair, it was all broken copper and iron.

They would rather beat up the major legions under the command of the Holy See, at least they are much richer than the Beamon orcs.

However, under the infection of a group of foreigners, the tribal fighters are also very happy, after all, this can be regarded as driving the invaders out of their homeland.

But Allen was not very happy, but very troubled.

Like an irritable lion, it walks back and forth with its head down.

Seeing Alan's appearance, a group of human envoys restrained themselves a little, and looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't know why this guy was still depressed after he single-handedly commanded such a big victory.

Orpheus sighed, and said a name helplessly: Hurent.

Only then did everyone realize that all the chasing fighters had withdrawn, but no one saw Hurente. The opponent obviously ran away as soon as the battle came into contact.

Orpheus was a little bit regretful and a little bit clumsy. He knew that he would not be killed by a single blow of the holy light bullet.

Manstein rushed into the Bloodhoof tribe in a hurry, and looked at Allen in disbelief.

Allen showed a puzzled expression, not knowing what the old guy was doing.

After patting his head, he remembered that he had never greeted Manstein before such a commotion.

This is a bit wrong. At that time, because Manstein supported Allen, he promised with a firm face that he would call on all the barbarians to fight against the Beamon advance army.

The great chief didn't bother to greet a group of human envoys anymore, and asked in a trembling voice: "Has the Beamon advance army retreated? Really repelled?"

(End of this chapter)