In a war in the human world, one party suddenly uses magic. This is like a party suddenly taking out a hot weapon on a cold weapon battlefield. This is a completely dimensionally reducing blow to the hostile force.
When setting up an ambush and attacking, the deployment will always be well understood, and the commander in the camp will be killed by the enemy who cannot see it.
In a frontal charge, some of the opponents can be invulnerable, knights can fight one against a hundred, and even jungle beasts such as giant bears can wear armor and go into battle!
Even if you are hiding in the castle and can't get out, the seemingly solid city wall is as fragile as a piece of white paper in the face of magic. It is easily blasted away, followed by ruthless killing, killing, killing...
This kind of battle is completely asymmetrical. After Heath joined Campbell's side, his troops were invincible and unstoppable, showing a crushing attitude.
High Plains, White River Valley, Lowland Forest, Riverland, Gray Forest Road...the noble realms were quickly conquered, and the heads of the lords were beheaded one by one. Campbell's sphere of influence was also increasing day by day, and he gradually joined the other princes.
widen the gap.
If the situation continues like this, it won't be long before this war will be victorious and peaceful.
Just around the corner!
...
Nearly five months later, the sheep fields.
"Kill!"
"Go! Go! Go!"
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
There are two armies and horses fighting on the broad and fertile blue-gray grassland. Two flags erected high up are fluttering in the wind. The totems on them illustrate their identities. One flag is a standing roaring giant bear, and the other flag is a large bear.
Deer Head, the second prince of Wild Woodland, Campbell, and the ninth prince of Elk Valley, Matthew.
Killing cries and screams, mixed with the sound of weapons clashing, echoed throughout the plain.
"Roar!~"
Occasionally, the deafening roar of a giant bear can be heard. On this chaotic battlefield, there is actually a three-meter-tall giant forest bear. What is even more distinctive is that it is actually covered in fiery red fur.
A pair of armor covered with thorns!
The big bear paws are blowing back and forth with the roar of the mountain and the tsunami, and it slaps a child like a mole. The armored jungle beast is like a killing machine on this battlefield, invincible and unstoppable!
Another eye-catching place on the battlefield is to the east. Over there, four young knights are being surrounded by hundreds of enemies and locked in a fight. With more enemies fighting against them and being surrounded again, theoretically, there will be no chance of death.
However, the reality is exactly the opposite.
The four knights must not have been broken and sink into the sand. Instead, they killed the enemies in the encirclement and discarded their armor. They were like monsters. Ordinary soldiers were not their combined strength at all, even knights wearing heavy armor.
When he came over, he was still hacked to death with a knife, even if he was wearing armor. It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, as if he were eating at a buffet.
With such terrifying behemoths and monster-like knights around, the outcome of this war is obvious.
Seeing their companions being beaten into pieces one by one, even if the knights went up to them, there was no way they could lose their lives. Ordinary soldiers were frightened on the spot and just wanted to turn around and run for their lives. They were either too afraid to step forward, or they lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.
, and even simply knelt down and surrendered.
Even after the warlord cut off several heads, he still could not bring back the low morale and stabilize the position. The war immediately developed in the direction of a collapse, and the nobles and knights who lost the soldiers were soon surrounded and reduced to
Fish meat.
"Your lord is dead! Put down your weapons and there is no need to continue fighting. Those who surrender will not be killed!"
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
Finally, with the death of the lord, the war came to an end. Both civilians and knights put down their weapons and knelt on the ground and chose to surrender. The few who resisted were either beheaded or subdued.
After the war.
"Then, I leave it to you."
"Yes, sir!"
The four Bells agreed and took the soul crystals and materials given by Heath to the battlefield again. They went to collect the soul energy from the corpses on the ground for Heath. This is what Heath must do after every war.
things to do.
"In the end, I ended up acting like an evil necromancer, using killing to fill his ego..."
Looking at the battlefield full of corpses, Heath felt an indescribable emotion well up deep in his heart. He began to understand why wizards banned some cultivation methods, even if they could quickly increase the efficiency of cultivation.
"...Cultivation based on killing can easily distort the mind. After losing the basic moral shackles, chaos and madness will naturally corrode the body and mind, and eventually become a madman like a dark wizard who will do whatever it takes to practice, insane, until he is destroyed
.”
Heath recalled this situation mentioned by his instructor during class. At that time, Heath was particularly impressed by a sentence: "As wizards, what we need is to control magic, not to be controlled by magic."
"Uh... I should still be controlling magic now, right?"
"But... why do I feel excited every time I see corpses on the ground? I always think that I can harvest a lot of soul energy?"
"It seems like there is some potential for perversion..."
At this moment.
"Ouch!~Ouch!~" A coquettish beast-like cry sounded in Heath's ears.
The fire bear didn't know when it touched Heath's side. It whined and whined while rubbing Heath's trouser legs with its big head. After Heath looked over, it rolled to the ground with its belly in the air.
He bent his limbs and stuck out his tongue in a flattering manner.
This look is nothing like the majestic look he had on the battlefield just now. He is just like a pug wagging its tail begging for food.
"Silly bear!" Heath scolded with a smile, stretched out his hand and scratched the hair on his neck, patted his big white belly, then put his hand into his pocket, fished out a few bottles of Flower Demon Honey, and threw it to
Fire bear lying on the ground.
Now that Hiss has begun to work hard to participate in the war, the Glory of the Sea of Trees will certainly no longer deprive him of resources. All kinds of materials and supplies should be provided, and even the Fire Bear has taken advantage.
Several large boxes of flower demon honey arrived.
Otherwise, how could this guy who only knows how to eat, drink and sleep be so honest and wait for Hiss to drive into battle to kill the enemy?
"Ouch!~"
Seeing Honey, Fire Bear's eyes lit up, and he roared with joy. Then he turned over, rolled up, hugged Honey, and walked away. His greedy look was like that of a wretched gangster who had encountered a young girl in her prime.
"Silly bear!" Heath cursed again.
Being pretended to be stupid and cute by this live treasure, the haze caused by the killing in Heath's heart suddenly dissipated a lot, and he no longer struggled with these negative emotions. Anyway, all the irrationality now is just the environment.
Affected by various factors, I believe that once the war ends and the situation returns to peace, all negative emotions will cease to exist.
After clearing the battlefield, the army returned to camp.
"High Priest, Baron, please come over." Not long after returning to the camp, a soldier came to Heath to deliver a message.
So Heath turned around and followed the soldiers towards the commander's camp.
"Campbell, you traitor!"
"In order to win the war, you do not hesitate to use the devil's power. You...you will be punished!"
"You betrayed Ashenglade!"
When passing by the prisoner-of-war camp, there was a burst of yelling and cursing. It was the enemy soldiers who were captured in this war. At this time, they were being tied into rice dumplings and escorted to the prisoner-of-war camp.
Heath sneered: "Oh, these prisoners are quite energetic!"
The soldier leading the way didn't seem to hear Heath's sarcasm. Instead, he was very respectful and even said with a bit of pride: "They are all our warriors in the Gray Woodland!"
Huh, warrior?
Heath was filled with disdain.
According to the tradition of Gray Woodland, noble captives from the losing side of the war can redeem their freedom as long as they pay enough taxes. Even if they cannot give enough gold coins, they can use women, subjects and even land to offset it. These are these warriors.
The core reason for being brave.
After passing through the prisoner of war camp, Heath quickly arrived at the commander's camp.
The lords and knights of all levels who participated in this battle in the big account have basically gathered here. Everyone seems to be celebrating for this victory, and all kinds of wanton laughter can be heard from a distance.
.
However, when Heath entered the tent, the atmosphere in the tent suddenly dropped, and everyone suddenly became quiet.