"Don't retreat, for the sake of our homeland, don't retreat!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Boom boom boom...
The coalition forces composed of aborigines moved forward one after another. In front of them was a forest that was constantly moving forward, and arrows were shot out from the forest.
Those arrows are extremely accurate and powerful, and many of them will explode after hitting them.
Facing the overwhelming barrage of arrows, the indigenous people also fought hard, throwing various throwing weapons and magic attacks at the forest as if they were free.
They don't want to harm the creatures in the forest, they just want to suppress the other party and let their own tribesmen rush in.
The indigenous people have tried hard, but the "forest" is still moving forward with unstoppable momentum.
In the center of the forest, there is a huge palace formed by growing trees. In the palace, a thin human being sits firmly on the throne with a calm expression.
"A bunch of lunatics, really think they can stop me?"
"If the fortress is crushed, I don't believe they can destroy my fortress."
He is one of the lords that He Ziping asked for help - the Centaur Lord.
The centaur's body is half human, and its lower body is that of a horse. It has a strong body and slightly less magical talent, but it is a natural cavalry and is particularly good at bows and arrows.
In terms of combat power, centaurs belong to the middle-level combat power. In the early stages of time travel, the middle-level combat power race is actually the most advantageous.
Races with high-level combat capabilities generally develop slowly, such as angels, demons, behemoths, etc. The individual combat capabilities are powerful, but they are expensive and require a large amount of resources to grow.
Races with lower combat power are slow to develop. After all, they are very weak at the beginning. Even if they require few resources, they will consume a lot of resources in combat. For example, Li Ziyu's undead tribe belongs to this kind. The demand for skeleton undead is really low. They only need bones, but their combat power is
It's also really weak.
On the other hand, centaurs, a mid-level combat power race, can gain great advantages and can quickly form combat power in the early stage.
Because of this, the Centaur Lord has always been quite strong and its development speed is not slow.
Facing a group of aborigines living in a remote corner of the wilderness, he really didn't take it seriously.
He didn't even bother to send out centaur warriors, so he just let the centaurs hide in the forest and shoot arrows, and relying on the centaur fortress was enough to take care of the rest.
Without powerful siege equipment, the aboriginals wanted to deal with his centaur fortress, which was wishful thinking. After all, it was a fortress, so it couldn't be that easy to deal with.
On the other side, the cancerous race gathered again and formed a coalition, which attacked the Ursine Fortress and beat them to a bloody river.
Last time He Ziping and five lords got together, the result of the discussion was to kill Li Ziyu.
Send troops in five directions and attack the Dead Souls Mountains from different directions.
Li Ziyu wanted to drive them away and protect this wasteland, but he, Liu Xingxing and other lords still had a way out.
If the worst is possible, just run away, retreat to the wasteland and find another wasteland area.
But it's different for the indigenous people in this area.
They cannot retreat into the wasteland and death, which is tantamount to seeking death. They will lose their way in the wasteland and death, and will eventually be trapped in the wasteland and death.
For the indigenous people, this is a battle that can only be won but not lost. It is a battle to defend their homeland and strive for a chance of survival.
All the aborigines in the entire wasteland area united, with little need for Zhang Peng's persuasion. They all united spontaneously, and then launched a suicidal attack on the five time traveler lords He Ziping.
It's best to repel it.
If you can't repel it, then I will at least bring in a few back-up people to make sure you don't have an easy time.
This is the purpose of the Aboriginal people!
Their resistance was extremely resolute, even if they faced heavy losses to the fortress or even the possibility of being exterminated.
Whether the darkness will pass and whether dawn will come all depends on this battle.
Battle reports are continuously transmitted back to the Undead Fortress in the Undead Mountains through the Soul Base Station.
"This is the power of the people. He Ziping and others are too arrogant and have fallen into a sea of war among the indigenous people."
After learning about the battle ahead from the soul network, Li Ziyu couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that the aborigines would be so tenacious in resisting He Ziping and the others.
Despite his usual timidity, when he occupied the wasteland, those people were able to accept it.
But when the place of survival is really threatened, there is no way to survive, and when they violently fight back, the power that the indigenous people unleash is also extremely terrifying.
Water can carry a boat and also capsize it.
The time traveler lord is not invincible. If he makes people angry, he will overturn.
After sighing with emotion, Li Ziyu shared the battle report he had obtained with Liu Xingxing, Zhang Peng and the others, asking them to be prepared for the decisive battle to begin.
The opponent divided his troops into five groups, with the purpose of preventing Li Ziyu from escaping and forming an encirclement network to kill him.
Without the Fist of Nirvana, Li Ziyu might have been surrounded and eliminated by them.
But it's different now. With the Fist of Nirvana, he can stand upright and not be afraid of any lord's fortress.
Dividing the troops into five groups was just right, giving him a chance to defeat each one.
Isn't this a coincidence? I was still thinking about how to find someone who was alone.
During the month of developing the Fist of Annihilation, the undead were not idle. They explored the fortresses of the five lords and collected information all the time.
Among the five lords, the crocodile lord's fortress and the centaur lord's fortress are the weakest. The fortresses of He Ziping and the bear lord are relatively stronger. The most powerful is the half-dragon lord's fortress.
The fortresses of the Crocodile Man Lord and the Centaur Lord are both natural fortresses. They do not have much defense and do not have city-level weapons. They rely solely on racial warriors to fight.
Pick out the weak chicken first!
The fortress of the Crocodile Man Lord is, to put it bluntly, a huge swamp with large and small pools. These pools are where the Crocodile Man lives.
Compared to the Crocodile Man Fortress, Li Ziyu chose the Centaur Fortress. The forest was much easier to deal with than the swamp.
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"I will be the main attacker, brother Batu, and you will assist me as the secondary attacker."
"Xingxing, Zhang Peng, you two are guerrillas, waiting for the opportunity. If the other party wants to escape, find a way to stop him!"
Li Ziyu held a brief meeting and set the tone.
"receive!"
Batubu and them all sent messages one after another. Before launching a full-front war, several people had a meeting and decided who to attack first.
When Li Ziyu mentioned it, several people understood.
Li Ziyu now has a cannon, which is a heavy weapon that can cause direct damage to the fortress and is a perfect main attacker.
Batu Buhe also has the ability to cause damage to the fortress, but it is not as powerful as the Fist of Nirvana. However, he has upgraded his fortress to a fortress, and his combat power cannot be underestimated. There is no problem in assisting Li Ziyu in attacking.
Although Liu Xingxing and Zhang Peng have developed well, they are still far from being a fortress-level mobile fortress. The race of the other two is not a fighting race, so they can just fight guerrillas, mainly for harassment.
After several people discussed it, they repaired it individually and prepared to go out.
One day passed, and at night, when the sun set, the ghosts screamed and rushed into the air, surrounding the main building of the dead.
The four mobile fortresses were activated one after another, and they rushed out from the Dead Souls Mountains and rushed towards the Centaur Fortress according to the previously discussed route.
…
In the dark night, the fierce fighting continued.
"Are these aborigines crazy?" the centaur lord's angry voice sounded, roaring loudly.
In his eyes, all the aborigines are rotten fish, but even such a group of rotten fish resisted extremely resolutely.
He didn't know how many aborigines he had killed, but there were still a steady stream of aborigines rushing forward to die.
The fight lasted from day to night, with no intention of stopping.
They come one after another to die.
Suicide attack!
Rivers of blood, real rivers of blood.
Groups of indigenous people held torches and wanted to attack the fortress. They even rushed into the fortress several times and started fighting with the centaur warriors in the forest.
Fortunately, there were not many aborigines who could rush to the fortress, and they were not familiar with the terrain of the fortress. After entering the forest, they were quickly killed by the centaur warriors.
Why do you think a group of NPC-like guys can beat me?
The centaur lord couldn't figure out why these natives were like this.
He just wants to go to the Dead Souls Mountains to deal with the Undead Lords. What does he have to do with these aborigines?
Is it worth it if so many people die?
At a location 10 kilometers away from the battlefield, a huge mobile fortress stopped under the cover of night.
There was a fierce battle ahead, and the Centaur Lord focused all his attention on the battle and did not send any scouts at all.
In other words, it is useless to send out scouts. The aboriginal people hate He Ziping and his group of lords. Whenever they find a lone centaur, they will definitely kill them quickly.
"How is the battle ahead?" Li Ziyu asked in the soul network.
Even if it was a battle among the aborigines, Li Ziyu was also paying attention and sent many undead to collect intelligence around the battlefield.
The purpose is to know the situation of the battle ahead and then judge what should be done.
Soon news came from the soul network, reporting the situation on the front line to Li Ziyu.
Under the fierce attack of the indigenous people, the Centaur Fortress is still moving forward.
Li Ziyu judged the time and patted the cannon of the Fist of Nirvana beside him.
"Aim for Centaur Fortress."
"Main gun recharge!"
The undead who control the Fist of Nirvana are specially trained.
Unlike other undead, the undead that controls the Fist of Nirvana are almost integrated with the Fist of Nirvana and cannot move freely.
After Li Ziyu's order was given, the huge body of the Fist of Nirvana slowly moved, and the muzzle began to adjust, slowly moving with the Centaur Fortress in the distance.
It takes 10 minutes to gather energy, and under the obstruction of the indigenous people, it will probably take a while for the Centaur Fortress to enter the range, which is almost enough.
The soul fire in the large skull on the base suddenly became stronger, forming a suction force around it. Soul energy was continuously poured into it, and a ball composed purely of soul energy was formed in the center of the soul.
At the same time, Li Ziyu saw that the soul energy in the system was rapidly decreasing.
On the body of the cannon, the faint blue runes slowly lighted up, shocking people's minds and carrying the unique charm of magic.
Being too far away, the charge of the Fist of Nirvana was almost invisible, and the Centaur Lord did not realize that a heavy weapon in the distance had locked onto him.
The battle between the centaurs and the natives continues.
The fortress continued to advance, and countless arrows flew out of it.
The natives holding torches became the targets of the centaurs on the fortress.
Cries of killing and screams resounded through the night sky.
"Aiming completed to lock the enemy fortress."
"The local fortress is within range."
"Charging completed."
"You can launch an attack at any time."
Pieces of information were transmitted into Li Ziyu's consciousness through the soul network.
Damenlevsky and Biepta were standing next to Li Ziyu at this time. Liu Xingxing and several other lords had left, leaving them alone.
They will witness the Nirvana Fist's first attack.
【Private chat】
Don’t want to take the driver’s license test: I’m ready, how are you doing there?
Conscientious businessman: Arrived at the designated location.
Treasure Hunting Star: Don’t worry, boss.
The free-flying eagle: I can fight at any time, you just have to fight.
Don’t want to take the driver’s license test: OK, I announce that the battle against the Centaur Fortress will begin now!
After turning off the private chat, Li Ziyu looked up at the dark sky and then at the Fist of Nirvana beside him.
"fire."
His voice seemed very calm, but inside he was extremely excited.
Biebuta turned his head and glanced at Li Ziyu. Just when Li Ziyu said to fire, he could clearly feel Li Ziyu's heartbeat speeding up.
The undead controlling the Fist of Nirvana pulled down the attack joystick.
The soul energy ball that had expanded to almost occupy the entire base of the skull was sent into the cannon body, and the energy emanated from it and spread rapidly along the energy channel above the barrel.
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Boom!
call out--
There was no roar of a cannon as expected, but instead it felt like a pinball blocking the mouth of a bottle being ejected under pressure.
Psychic explosive bombs were shot into the air.
The flames of the soul flew higher and higher as the psychic explosive bombs, burning violently above them, while the psychic explosive bombs continued to expand in the air, like a small sun rising into the sky.
Several kilometers away, the Centaur Lord couldn't see the Fist of Annihilation charging, but a sun was rising in the sky, and the Centaur wasn't blind, so how could he not see it.
Although it was far away, making the psychic explosive bomb look small, it was still careful to attract the eyes of the centaur warriors.
Instinctively feeling something bad, the centaur warriors immediately reported the news to the lord.
"What? There's a ball of light? What kind of bullshit ball of light do you still care about? Kill those aborigines first!"
The centaur lord cursed at the centaur warrior who came to report the news, but he still got up, walked outside, and looked into the distance.
At this time, the psychic explosive bomb had reached its peak, drawing a parabola and falling towards the Centaur Fortress like a wave.
There really is a ball of light.
The ball of light he saw at first was smaller than a human head. The centaur lord was filled with wonder as to what it was.
But as the ball got bigger and bigger, the Centaur Lord felt something was wrong.
This thing seems to be flying towards me!
The speed of the psychic explosive bombs had soared, and by the time the Centaur Lord realized something was wrong, it was already too late.
Damn it!
Although I don’t know what this thing is, it’s definitely not a good thing.
Flash first!
The centaur lord turned around and ran away without even thinking, returning to the secret room in the main building of his fortress.
This place was carefully built by him. It is not only strong, but also has a secret passage leading to the outside of the fortress, which can protect himself to the maximum extent.
As soon as he entered the secret room, he felt a shock like an earthquake and a deafening roar.
The terrifying loud noise made him cover his ears in pain, and he swayed back and forth in the secret room. He couldn't stand still at all and fell to the ground.
"ah--"
The pain in his ears made the centaur lord cry out in pain.
He shouted with all his strength, but his own voice could not be heard.
But at this time, the Centaur Lord no longer cared about whether he was deaf or not. For the first time, he knew what dizziness was. He felt that everything in front of him was spinning, and everything seemed to be changing up, down, left, and right.