It was only at this moment that everyone who came to the Silver Moon Federation began to face the true strength of this Northland ally again.

In the past years, at least in the sporadic records of mankind, due to the poor population and relatively scarce resources, legendary strong men could often play the final word on limited-scale battlefields.

This is also the reason why the city-state era was able to rise and sustain itself.

Because a city-state often only needs one or a few powerful enough patrons to survive for a long time.

The legendary strong man just meets such conditions.

A strong man who can become a legend often has a life story that is legendary enough, and people are willing to spontaneously live under the protection of such a legend.

But with the development of the times, some people gradually realized that even the legendary strong men were only strong men, not gods.

They will also be injured, bleed, and feel tired, and the spells casters can cast are also limited.

This also means that when there are enough elites who can threaten them, they can also contain or even kill the strong ones.

However, this only exists in theory. As long as a legendary strongman does not fall into a designed danger, as long as he wants to leave, most non-legendary people will not be able to keep him.

But after seeing the rolling torrent of steel in front of him, Tina Garrod, a veteran legend in the North, couldn't help but start to ponder this question:

If the other party is an enemy, can you really fight against it?

Unlike humans, the history of elves is much more distant and profound than humans.

Their ancestors who had just stepped into this world at that time relied on their relatively large numbers to survive in the millennium war between the dragons and the Titans, and finally made a comeback in one fell swoop and became the overlord of the continent for a time.

In the early years, before they became drow and entered the Underdark, the dark elves bloodbathed the continent of Koriel during the Crown War, and even almost wiped out the weak humans at the time.

In addition, there is another enemy that still makes their elves tremble, and that is the Abyss Demon.

That is a typical terrifying enemy that relies on endless numbers to bulldoze everything.

So on a large scale, the human sea tactic will never go out of style.

Although the number of the army in front of me is not exaggerated, it is elite enough.

Not to mention those company commanders who are dragon knights with an average level of 10 or above, just take the hundreds of steel golems that seem to have slowly walked out of the curtain of history, at least they are not a ranger like her.

Sacrifice professionals can handle it.

Even Adohed, who possesses the legendary weapon Earth Thunder, is suddenly entangled by these steel golems and may not be able to break out of the encirclement for a while.

Perhaps only Silver Wing can restrain them through ice breath and some special spells.

It can be said that the military force of the Silver Dragon alone in the White City is enough to compete with the entire Silver Moon Federation.

With such power, the Silver Moon Federation didn't even feel that they were needed, and they were fully capable of facing off against the Foresail City.

And this...how long has passed.

The leader of the Northland Moon Elves suddenly felt confused and worried about this rapidly rising neighbor.

At this moment, the senior leaders of both sides also started chatting with each other in this huge formation, with friendly and kind attitudes. The scene was once very harmonious, but Commander Jero looked around and suddenly asked:

"By the way, where is Mr. Hotz? Did he also follow Levi's crown to Moon Shadow Island?"

Fischer was slightly stunned, then smiled mysteriously:

"No, he has already taken his people to take the first step in order for our northern front to proceed smoothly."

Seeing that the red-robed man had no intention of explaining, Jero and his party would not ask for trouble.

But Yin Yi, who was beside Jero, suddenly had a bad premonition.

When he thought of the cunning of the red robes of Ser and the obstacles they might encounter in their northern display, he had roughly guessed what mission the gnoll warlord was going to perform.

But he couldn't guess what instructions the silver dragon gave to his most loyal dog. He just hoped it wouldn't go too far.

After all, this war is likely to go down in history in the near future. If that guy Levi comes up with any new tricks, wouldn't he, as one of the dragons in charge of the coalition forces, also have to be laughed at?

Just before the two sides met in front of Minas Tirith City and the army set off, everyone from the Silver Moon Federation watched inexplicably as the two powerful shield warriors said goodbye to Fisher and prepared to leave the team.

Commander Jero was slightly stunned. He looked at the two burly men beside Fischer and once again couldn't help but asked out of curiosity:

"Do they also have some secret mission to perform?"

Fischer suddenly smiled shyly: "That's not true, Renne and Sigard just came to see me off."

Ren also held up the totem pole and scratched the back of his head to reveal his white front teeth:

"The lord said that we two shield warriors are of no use in attacking the enemy, so we should stay at home and guard the gate."

"..." Jero and the Silver Moon experts were silent again.

Even though he knew that the other party had to guard against the northern orcs and underground drow like the Silver Moon Federation, but he actually let such two warriors abandon the territory to hire statues, which made him feel very embarrassed as a fellow warrior.

And since you are here to see me off, who are you showing off with such a well-armed appearance?

...

"Chirp!"

Just as the Northland coalition forces were approaching the cliff, a griffon flew over this desolate and steep canyon, giving a panoramic view of everything that was happening in this complex mountainous area.

From a distance, you can see dozens of smoke hazes from fireworks rising on the mountains on both sides of the canyon.

The monsters on the cliff hill lined up in front of the bonfire, salivating. There were all kinds of monsters, including ogres, frost-blooded orcs, bugbears, gnolls, and even a few moss-covered hill giants.

, there are four to five thousand at a glance.

At the end of the team, there were fully armed and somewhat alert humans, while they were cooking the food shipped from Luskan.

The rich fragrance made the monsters lining up shrink their noses and drool, and many of them started fighting or even getting angry with each other to jump in line.

If the Luskans hadn't thought of a way to line up these monsters according to their size, and gave the subsequent large monsters unlimited rights to jump in the queue, which greatly reduced the disputes, I'm afraid these monsters who don't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young would not have been able to fight.

Before we could eat, we had to lose one-tenth of our staff due to the 'canteen fight'.

The possibility that had worried Li Wei and the others had become a reality. Just as the Northern Metro Triangle officially declared war on Luskan, Luskan used the fastest speed to prevent a group of people from bringing dozens of carts of food and baggage in advance.

Arrive at Cliff Hill.

Thanks to their early years of working with the drow in Gel'thorne City to resell energy potions, the Luskans had already figured out a way to deal with these monsters. Well, at least they would not be reduced to

How to feed these monsters.

But what gives them a headache is that it is easy to let these monsters come over to "freeload", but after these guys have eaten and drank enough, it will be extremely difficult to organize them to work!

There are so many boxes of alchemical explosives, it's impossible for them to move them by themselves, right?

There are not enough manpower!

The ogre here is still urging them to cook!

If you don't feed these losers, the most likely outcome is that they will be stuffed directly into the pot by the ogres!

The names of monsters are not obtained blindly with your eyes closed!

And just when the Luskan people were worried about men, they were like discovering a gold nugget on the river beach, and met a smart and studious gnoll.

What made them overjoyed was that this jackal who longed for human civilization not only spoke fluent Common Language, but was also the first to take the lead in organizing the tribe to carry the alchemy explosives for them.

Having found a breakthrough, the Luskans quickly increased their food input to the gnoll tribe as a reward.

Soon, under this 'leading demonstration effect', more and more gnolls and even bugbears began to follow suit.

That smart jackal calls himself——'Hogg'.

The Luskans didn't care much about this name. After all, with the limited pronunciation of the jackals, at least a dozen Hogs could be found on this mountain.

In order to maintain friendly cooperation with this obedient jackal leader who could command and mobilize a whole pack of jackals, the Luskans not only graciously gave him a few extra portions of food every day, but also gave him a bottle full of food.

Human style names.

Howard...

This made 'Howard' burst into tears of gratitude.

Looking at such a Gnoll who knew how to be grateful and had good organizational skills, the Luskans suddenly felt pity for his talent. They always felt that it was a bit unbearable to bury him here together like this, but when they thought of what they faced

The enemy stopped talking. After leaving enough food for the group of gnolls, they continued to deal with the ogres and hill giants that gave them a headache.

After the group of Luskans left, 'Howard' couldn't help but lean against the wall and retched. A mosaic of seven-colored rainbows poured down, adding another trace of food to the entire already unpleasant-smelling cave.

smell.

"I'll do it! They actually used pig feed as military rations to distribute. It's a shame they did it, vomit..."

"Let go and let me come! Woo!"

Almost as soon as he finished vomiting, several jackals wagging their tails rushed to lick the mysterious liquid, as if sharing the food 'rewarded' from the jackal leader was a high honor.

"Get out of here! Get ready to work! Ugh!"

'Howard' felt that if he stayed any longer, he would be driven crazy by this group of uncivilized people.

"Yes! Boss!"

The jackals who were kicked were extremely excited, as if being kicked by the alpha wolf was also a kind of recognition from the alpha wolf.

There is no other way, their new leader is too powerful.

Not only was he powerful, but he was also recognized by that group of humans. He ate hot and delicious food, and gained prestige among other jackal tribes in a short period of time.
To be continued...