After midnight, a huge team left Gray Mud Village, marching along the rugged road in the direction of Rat Village with noisy footsteps.
Priest Morsi of Benn Church stood on the wall of the village, like a mist shrouded in darkness, staring indifferently into the depths of the night.
The human settlements in the Black Forest are actually not far from each other. However, the distance of only a few kilometers has caused great trouble to the conquest operation of the Benn Church.
"I don't understand how a teenager can direct a battle?" Morsi said to himself in a low voice. Behind him were fifteen black warriors of the Church wearing heavy armor and powerful weapons.
Black warriors do not have normal human emotions. They were abducted by the church through various methods from the age of seven or eight, trained with cruel training and terrible potions, and eliminated more than 90% of the weak in bloody trials, leaving only the remaining ones.
Those who come down are the elite.
Morsi has always been proud of having such a powerful armed force, and today he decided to put them into real battle. The ruthless killing will make these black warriors stronger, and the evil god Bane will also feel happy
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But......
Even if Morsi had the black warriors, he still asked himself that he was still unable to integrate the human forces in the Black Forest within a few days and bring them together to fight - this attack on White Crow Village made him exhausted, not to mention that it was more difficult.
integration tasks.
"Go and kill those enemies who dare to fight against our Lord, cut off their heads, dismember their bodies, and let their souls never be freed from regret. Let them understand that they can only obey Bane."
Morsi waved his hand, and fifteen black warriors leaped out from behind him. They mounted their horses and rumbled at the front of the team. Behind them, thirty rough bugbears held on to large iron shields.
Carry the mace and follow closely.
As the most numerous monsters in the Black Forest, goblins are born with dark vision. They can see through the night of about twenty meters without any hindrance. This is an advantage that humans cannot match, and it is also one of the reasons why humans do not go out at night.
The night is a world of monsters, and humans can only hide behind the wall and tremble.
The bugbear team was in a mess, grunting and shouting, and very unhappy. Behind them, more goblin archers and spearmen were pushing each other and crowded together noisily.
The goblins didn't even have a basic formation, and they would often fight because they stepped on each other's feet. Whenever the team was delayed, the leading bugbear would roar and order the goblins to hurry up and follow.
Zul Grayskin was standing on the roadside riding a warg. Behind him, there was a pale-skinned undead assassin following him faintly. Facing this chaotic marching team, the old goblin shaman didn't seem to care.
If the goblin's fight goes too far, the old shaman will shake the staff in his hand and point it lightly. A dark green light will peel off the goblin's flesh and blood and turn it into a skeleton - the remaining goblins will immediately
You will be in high spirits and become very well-behaved.
But this kind of obedience can't last long. As soon as they leave the sight of Zul Grayskin, the goblins immediately return to their old behavior and continue to make endless noises - the green monsters are like this, as if they never know how to learn lessons and never correct their mistakes.
But Zul Grayskin is already very satisfied with this, at least the team did not flee on a large scale, which is a happy thing - the most valuable experience the goblins learned in the battle is that 'one's own side must be more numerous'.
As long as the numbers are large, no strategy or tactics matters.
Now there are hundreds of goblins in the team, with no end as far as the eye can see. They feel that they have enough numbers, so their morale is high.
"Speed up, we'd better arrive at Violent Rat Village before dawn. I allow you to do whatever you want after winning." In order to make his men run faster, the old goblin shaman made an unlimited promise.
Anything you want to do means you can kill, eat, and enjoy whatever you want. These are prohibited in Gray Mud Village, but it doesn't matter in Violent Rat Village, which is about to be conquered.
The bugbears were the happiest about this. They kept roaring "Oke Oke" and strode forward. The goblin soldiers behind also became excited, grabbing weapons and filling the road like a tide, making louder noises.
noise, causing greater confusion.
In response, Rat Village responded very quickly.
Human beings do not have dark vision and must rely on torches for lighting after dark. However, human beings' organization allows them to exert their power more effectively, achieving the effect of one plus one greater than two.
After the enemy situation was reported, Zhou Qingfeng issued an order, and the capable and powerful team quickly took action. More than a dozen "direct lineage" personnel put on armor and mounted their horses, and left the village with rumbling hooves. These people brought a small bucket of kerosene with them to prepare for the barbecue.
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Fire oil was originally used for the defense of settlements. Any enemy who dared to attack the wall would be a headache. Once ignited, the oil will burn violently, causing high temperatures and heat. It will not be extinguished when exposed to water or covered with soil.
A little bit can burn through a human bone.
This thing is quite scary.
However, how to make good use of these kerosene in the dark is a problem.
After leaving the settlement, Zhou Qingfeng immediately realized how detrimental the night in the black forest is to human beings. The cold weather and the howling wind can still be overcome. But in the boundless darkness, human beings will easily lose their sense of direction.
I can't see the road clearly.
In order to set up an ambush, Zhou Qingfeng wanted to bring more people. But his idea was immediately rejected by others. Actions in the dark do not require too many people, and if there are more people, it will be difficult to direct.
Zhou Qingfeng wanted to carry out a fire attack, and everyone agreed on this. But the fire attack he imagined was like "Zhuge Liang burning the vine armored soldiers", laying firewood on the ground and lighting it with kerosene - but everyone looked at him like a fool.
Everyone just knows... It turns out that Mr. Hugo is not omniscient and omnipotent, and sometimes he makes some blind decisions?
It is simply not feasible to lay firewood on the road in the middle of the night. Where can we get a huge amount of firewood? Let alone how to lay it.
The female Druidnar took over the matter of arson and promised to be more efficient than laying firewood. Zhou Qingfeng also wanted to ask what method was used? But seeing that no one was interested, he stopped asking any more questions.
Already.
There were more than a dozen people on horseback, moving extremely fast.
As a wizard apprentice, Tambos has a raven as his familiar. The raven can see in the dark and can fly two miles away to provide night reconnaissance for the surprise attack team, providing at least ten minutes of early warning and basic navigation.
Zhou Qingfeng and others relied on the raven to lead the way, about two kilometers ahead, and chose a hillside next to the road as an ambush site.
For concealment, the torches were extinguished.
Zhou Qingfeng couldn't see anything immediately. He dismounted slowly. He could hear that there were companions around him, but he opened his eyes as if he were blind. After a while, a hand pressed on his shoulder. He first smelled the sound of "The Lover"
The aroma of tears can quickly become stronger...
Miyoulan's aphrodisiac breath was approaching him, ambiguous, soft, and making people's hearts beat faster. A chuckle sounded in his ears, "Boy, you are acting like a novice, are you really a rookie?"