Eight hundred and thirtieth chapter first formation
The twisted nightmare above was not dead. It was as if it had inhabited the Tower of Flesh. Half of its energy body stood up from above, waving wildly into the distance.
The direction they were rushing towards was none other than the direction of the Broken Vein Blood Castle.
If someone looks down from the high altitude of Broken Mouth Blood Castle, they will be able to find that the shadow energy towards the side of the Flesh and Flesh Tower suddenly boils, and the speed of spreading to this side has obviously increased a lot.
The closer to the point of the straight line, the greater the invisible suction force, and the faster the flying speed. Finally, it turned into a huge wave of strange fog hundreds of meters wide and more than ten meters high, moving faster than a fierce horse.
Speed, looking at the Flesh Tower, he started running wildly.
The twisted nightmare inside also seemed to be guided, running wildly along with this huge wave of strange fog, and cheering together.
The nature of aggression and expansion has been integrated into the bones of the twisted nightmare.
Once a new battlefield is opened, they will be the first to rush forward. There is no need for Sean and the others to deliberately lure them.
The whole process went smoothly beyond Sean's imagination.
If you think about it carefully, it's not surprising.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, they are now using the power of the evil god in disguised form.
The rest is much simpler.
The faster they acquire and transport the twisted nightmares of flesh and blood, the faster the dividing line of mist spreads.
In order not to alert others, except for the first experimental flesh and blood tower, which was built separately, the rest of the flesh and blood towers started breaking ground at the same time when the raw materials were almost ready, and they started in the evening.
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The next day, when everyone woke up, a 300-kilometer-long and ten-kilometer-wide treacherous fog isolation zone was already lying across the wilderness in the middle of the Byron Alliance.
"What's going on? The strange fog shrouding Brokenhead Blood Castle? How did it spread here?"
"Could it be that the mysterious fog there is out of control again?"
"Hasn't the blood sacrifice stopped? Why is the mist still spreading?"
"Check, check it out for me quickly, what is going on?"
Facing the sudden appearance of the dividing line of mist, Sophia Liya, who had been notified in advance, remained calm.
Not only was Chief Haidong in disarray, but even King Laurie's new royal court was in panic.
Although they didn't think of it as much as Archduke Cedric did, they would instinctively feel uneasy if such a strange and uncontrollable area suddenly appeared in their kingdom.
"This must be Sean and Cedric's doing."
"This should be a measure against us to completely cut off the possibility of us uniting with Chief Hairidong. No, Chief Hairidong is in danger. We must send someone to warn them."
"How to warn? Could it be that this is a method used by the Lord of the Evernight Army to prompt them to fight their main force, so that they can completely abandon the Eastern Front and withdraw to the grassland to join us? If this is done, I am afraid it will have consequences.
The opposite effect."
"Are we completely sitting back and watching?"
"Let's do our best! We were still careless. We only wanted to restrain Sean and prevent them from sending those heroic souls to join the war. However, we did not expect that they would use this disguised method to join the war. We must speed up the training of our own heroic soul soldiers.
Otherwise we will be stuck in a passive position."
The Ulanbari monarchs and ministers who had seen Sean lead the Blood Cavalry Heroes against the Shadow Matron recognized it at a glance. It was written by Sean.
After all, it is impossible for another undead empire that is good at playing with shadow energy to suddenly cross the broken line of defense and wreak havoc in the Byron Alliance.
Even though they knew that this was Sean's fault, Ulan Bazhi and the others were basically helpless except for a few words of verbal condemnation.
The mist and the twisted nightmare inside it are extraordinary weapons to them. Once they are taken out, there is nothing they can do about it.
The most embarrassing thing is that they were the first to use this extraordinary weapon, and there was no way they could take advantage of Sean and the others.
Compared to throwing it directly in other people's camps, Sean's current usage is much more merciful.
No matter how different Ulanbari and Chief Hairidong were from each other, they could not sit idly by in this matter. They sent people overnight in the direction of Odin Grassland to warn Chief Hairidong.
The result was just as Ulan Bage had initially expected. Chief Hairidong was deeply prejudiced against him, especially this time about his cooperation with the witch secret society. He did not communicate with him at all, and further offended him, thinking that he wanted to use his help.
By the hand of the Byron Alliance, his strength was weakened.
Having said that, Chief Hairidong did not frame Ulan Bage in this regard. From the beginning, this was his intention.
After all, his main force was damaged, but Chief Hairidong's strength was still intact, which would put a lot of pressure on him in the future.
Chief Hairidong will scrutinize all the information sent from Ulan Bage.
Not to mention that the information sent by Ulan Bazhi and the others this time is a bit unbelievable. Without witnessing the power of the Shadow Mistress, simply observing this matter can easily be regarded as the ravings of a psychopath.
It is believed that Ulan Baz is deliberately alarmist, intending to make Hairi Dongbu completely abandon the right wing and return to Ulan Baz's wings again.
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The dividing line of mist suddenly appeared on the third day.
Hai Ridong's troops rushed out from the right line of the Duanmai Defense Line, with more than 200,000 combatable troops.
Among them, the five-thousand-person team serving as the vanguard set off half a day in advance with only one goal, which was to kill the Duan Kou Blood Cavalry Right Army to prevent them from causing chaos in the ensuing battle.
As long as they can cripple and eat up the infantry position led by Sophilia, no matter how elite the Broken Blood Cavalry right army is, they will not be able to make waves. Under their iron hoof pursuit and interception, they can only flee in confusion.
The remaining Hai Ridong troops were divided into three, with 30,000 on each side and 90,000 in the middle. They were surrounded on three sides and fiercely moved toward Sophia Liya's camp.
Flags were waving, dust was flying, war drums were shaking, and horses' hooves were roaring, creating a scene of heaven and earth falling apart.
Viewed from the air, the two form a sharp contrast.
Sophia Liya's military camp is only based on a slightly raised hill, definitely no more than a hundred meters, and it is still relatively flat. You can't feel it at all at ordinary times. It was just excavated and transformed by humans.
, curled up into a ball.
They were surrounded by Odin's orc cavalry on all sides. It seemed that their total strength was not double theirs, but four or five times theirs.
When the war comes, we don't see its form yet, so we must first strengthen its voice and seize its courage.
At this time, veterans who have been on the battlefield and recruits who have not been can be distinguished at a glance.
Those who are chatting and laughing happily comforting those around them, or polishing their swords with a whetstone, or stuffing food into their mouths in silence.
Eighty percent of them are veterans who have seen blood. They know when war is really coming and what poses the greatest threat on the battlefield. They are confident in their hearts. Even if they have fear in their hearts, they will hide it well.
Most of those who had changed their colors and couldn't help but stretched their heads to look outside were those who had no idea.
"Everyone, obey orders and are not allowed to leave their posts without permission. This is not a drill. If anyone is found leaving his post without permission, he will be severely punished."
The low-level officers in Sophilia's military camp were running back and forth, inspecting their own defense areas and preparing for the upcoming war.
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"What the hell is that? Is it a new weapon prepared by the enemy?"
"It doesn't look like anything, it just looks like a tall tower."
"Be careful, there is nothing wrong. I feel a mysterious aura on it. It may be a weapon we don't understand. I ordered the ordnance troops to aim at them and destroy them first when they open fire."
"As you command, Chief."
The most eye-catching thing about the Sophilia Military Camp is undoubtedly the tower standing in the back half of the military camp, which is more than 20 meters high.
Even ordinary people who are not sensitive to magic energy can clearly feel the powerful magic energy fluctuations emanating from it.
It's hard for Hai Ri Dongbu not to notice it.
Not to mention that they don't know the purpose of this tower, even most of the soldiers in Sophilia's military camp don't know the purpose of this tower.
This high tower was built by the leader of the Yongye Army. Every time they changed camps, they would immediately erect this high tower that exuded a mysterious and powerful aura.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The first one to launch the attack was Hai Ridongbe. This time, what they started with was not the mounted archery that they were best at in the past, but the barrels of black powder thrown out by the trebuchet.
After Chief Hai Ridong occupied the right line of the Duanmai Defense Line, he did not simply cower there. He was also repairing, licking his wounds, and strengthening himself. Among them, the defensive equipment that made them suffer a lot, especially what they called
The black powder keg of Wrath of God became their priority search target.
When Sophilia tore off the broken soldiers on the right line, she had tried her best to tear off or destroy these military supplies that could easily be used by the enemy as soon as possible.
But with such a long line of defense, some accidents will always happen.
Especially during the early attack by the Odin Orcs, some fortresses have changed hands repeatedly.
At that time, the advantage of Ulan Baz's last battle against the broken line of defense became anticlimactic.
Most of the Odin Orc generals have a deep understanding of gunpowder weapons such as black powder.
Once the fortress is captured, that will be their priority to protect and search for supplies.
Coupled with the fact that Ulan Baz attached great importance to this new type of weapon, after the last time they retreated from the Broken Line of Defense in despair, they devoted a whole nation to searching for black powder and its manufacturing method.
They don't start research from scratch, but spend a lot of money to buy it.
The success rate is much higher than that of pure research, not to mention that the Theodin Empire itself has top-notch warlocks like Ulan Baz. As long as they have the intention to reversely deduce the black powder formula, it is really not possible.
What a difficult thing.
In the second year after the Eastern Odin Empire conquered the Eastern Odin Empire, they mastered the manufacturing method of black powder. Although it was the worst quality and least stable type, it still changed the way they fought.
Really.
The difficulty in fighting the Broken Vein Defense Line during this southern invasion had a lot to do with the fact that the Theodin Empire was no longer passively beaten in the face of black powder bombings.
As long as there are enough black powder barrels, no matter how inferior they are, they can blow up their city walls.
It is unknown whether the Theodin Empire purchased a ready-made formula or developed it on its own.
The former is more likely. Never underestimate the madness of human beings in the face of interests.
"With this level, you have the nerve to show it? It's too far behind. It's too far behind."
"Your throwing vehicle position is too far away. You have to move forward at least a hundred meters."
"Are you all using women to operate the dump trucks? Are they so weak?"
"Is this the legendary Odin orc with unrivaled bravery? It seems to be just that, if you have the ability, charge forward!"
The first round of catapults thrown by the Theodin Empire not only failed to deter Sophilia's army, but instead attracted the cynicism of countless veterans with broken veins, and some even came out to confront them.
He peed in his direction to show his disdain.
It's one thing for the Theodin Empire to have mastered black powder, but it's another thing to be able to make good use of it.
Their nomadic life has destined them to be short of craftsmen. The stone trebuchets they have in their hands are all pieced together. There are various models, and the big ones can throw boulders weighing hundreds of kilograms three to four hundred meters away.
The smaller ones can only throw rocks weighing tens of kilograms to dozens of meters away.
Mastering the ballistics of a unified model requires not only experience but also luck, not to mention the variety. It is normal for such a joke to happen.
"What is going on? Why don't you push the front line up? How can we allow them to waste the wrath of the gods in our hands?" Chief Hai Ridong asked with a black line on his face and an angry look on his face.
This was not just a waste of firepower, it was also embarrassing him.
"The enemy's long-range attack equipment is still invisible. They rashly push our siege equipment up. Once their siege equipment has a farther range than ours, it will easily become their target. In this area, Byron
People have always been better at it than we are," Terrence argued.
He is not only the number one think tank around Chief Hai Ridong, but he is also the strongest advocate of this siege equipment army, as well as the person who organized it himself. This army is also temporarily at his disposal.
As if to confirm the authenticity of Terrence's guess, an overwhelming roar sounded in the direction of Sophilia's military camp.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ah! Ah! Ah!
The roar of the explosion and the screams of the Odin orcs echoed each other.
Violent flames and dust filled the sky rose from the catapult position where Hairi Dongbu had just conducted a round of test firings.
Some shells even accidentally hit the gunpowder pile in the opponent's catapult position, causing a series of explosions.
"It's over!"
Chief Hai Ridong closed his eyes in pain. He didn't need to go and see it in person, but he also knew that the catapult army he had just formed within two weeks was completely destroyed.
"How is that possible? How can their catapults hit so far? And hit so accurately?"
Terrence looked shocked and couldn't help but stand up from his horse, trying to see clearly what happened in Sophia Liya's military camp.