Yuan Chonghuan raised his head, faced the two people in front of him, and said: "The Desert City will land above the valley. I will go out, and then the Desert City will be guarded by you."
Finally, Yuan Chonghuan turned his attention to Master Angs, who should be the most unstable factor.
"Yes, Lord City Lord." Both of them lowered their heads.
As time went by, the desert city fell on the valley to the north of the Lizard Forest. The soil under the city and the mountain peaks seemed to be spiritually merging rapidly.
It was silent here, and no one noticed its existence until it fell.
The desert city has always been shrouded in fog. This fog also has the ability to change color and blend with the background behind it.
A group of 500 spider mechas quickly ran out of the city. They walked on the mountain road like flat ground, passed through the fog that exposed the passage, and went straight down the mountain.
In front of the entrance of the Elf Valley, a 2,000-man Crusaders came along the road. On the right side of the road was the forest and on the left was the sea. The climate was pleasant, which made Captain Kumen very comfortable sitting in the chariot.
This mission is like a vacation to him, as long as he firmly seals the entrance of the Elf Valley and holds the lives of all these elves in his hands.
"Poor Smoli, he definitely didn't expect that the lord would treat him like this." Kumen got out of the chariot and enjoyed the sea breeze here.
"It's better here. I really want to be an inspector in an elf tribe. It's both relaxing and beneficial..."
He glanced at the more than 50 chariots behind him. These were his property and could not be brought into the Lizard Forest. This time when he came to the Elf Valley, he thought about it and brought them all.
If Lord Kumu is defeated, he can stick to the Elf Valley and become a small lord. If that doesn't work, he can blow up the entrance to the Elf Valley and turn it into a small kingdom with no exit.
"The current situation is simply getting more and more chaotic." Kumen thought of the recent changes in the territory.
Because the lord wanted to go to war with the nobles, and with the Stand Empire, many people were ready to take action because of this incident, some wanted to escape, and some wanted to surrender to the nobles.
As a result, many people were directly beheaded by the Blood Blade troops in the dark.
He looked around at his troops, trying to spot differences in the appearance of the walking crusaders, but in the end he found nothing.
"Hey, let's walk and see what's going on."
At this moment, a large number of rolling bubbles appeared on the sea surface, and something seemed to appear from inside.
"Everyone, be careful, it's a fishman tribe." Someone shouted.
Kumen immediately turned his head, and densely packed fish-man heads emerged from the originally calm sea surface.
The light blue figure is covered with fine scales, and inside the rickety body is a head with a bloody mouth.
At this moment, they were holding a water crossbow gun in their hands and a set of underwater propellers on their backs.
"This is a tribe affiliated with the nobles." Kumen couldn't help but sweat streaming down his forehead, "They actually conquered the underwater fish-men tribe."
"The number must be at least tens of thousands..." The pupils in Kumen's eyes suddenly became larger, and he murmured: "They are actually armed. How exaggerated is this."
"Damn, this is just a pawn of the noble army, attack, attack..."
Kumen couldn't imagine that there were tens of thousands of fishmen in an unimportant place like his, so how many other places there must be.
A large number of fishmen landed from the shore. They were not in formation and were very scattered.
They howled with their mouths wide open, raised the water crossbows in their hands, and swept towards the general position of the Crusaders. Whether they would hit accurately or not depended on luck.
Crossbow bolts as long as the index finger flew out from the crossbow in succession and clanged on the Crusaders' armor. The human soldiers screamed and found that their bodies were covered with half-deep iron nails.
Although the number of Murlocs is large, the Crusaders' firepower is stronger, with Gauss rifles firing continuously, and more than 50 tanks providing stronger bombing capabilities.
The fish-men's scales were easily torn apart by the bullets, and the fierce gunfire caused water to splash, and more fish-men were instantly blown to pieces.
In an encounter, both sides suffered many casualties in an instant.
Seeing that the fishmen were about to charge forward, Kumen saw the short blades on their waists and understood their thoughts on the spot, "You want to fight us in close combat with your numerical advantage, how can you succeed?"
"Retreat to the forest." Kumen shouted.
The Crusaders retreated while fighting, and soon entered the edge of the forest, leaving only the chariots as a barrier to intercept with artillery fire.
After the fishmen came ashore, their flippers, which were not suitable for walking on land, suddenly slowed down a lot, and the Crusaders' shooting became more accurate with some trees as cover.
One by one, the fishmen fell to the ground, their heads either shattered or their bodies covered with blood.
There were about two thousand casualties, and I knew that the troops in front of me could not be eaten by them, but would have their teeth knocked out.
Amid a louder murloc howl, all the murlocs turned around and rushed toward the sea.
They retreated...
All the Crusaders cheered immediately. After all, they had won such a battle for many days.
"Let's move on..." Kumen could not see any happiness on his face. He could already foresee that a large number of armed fishmen would appear from the sea and attack all ships and port cities in sight.
The Elf Valley is lined with green trees and always looks like spring all year round.
When Yuan Chonghuan brought the spider mecha down the hillside steadily, he found that the Elf Valley was full of exquisite tree houses.
But in front of the tree house, there were only some rickety old people and short and ignorant children.
When the elves saw so many big spiders coming, they all panicked. The old man took the children and hid in the tree house, picked up the crutches and put them against the door. This was the only thing they could do now.
The spider mecha stopped at the door of the tree house. Yuan Chonghuan jumped out and glanced at the surrounding environment, but did not find any elves appearing.
Knowing that it was the spider mecha that scared them all away, Yuan Chonghuan smiled bitterly, came to a tree house, raised his arm and knocked lightly.
"Hey, I know someone is here. I am a friend of the elf Smoli. He asked me to take you out of here quickly, because Lord Kumu has sent troops to surround you."
"We don't believe it, you should leave quickly." An old and panicked voice came from the room.
Knowing that haste makes waste, Yuan Chonghuan stepped back, waved his hand, and a black giant eagle appeared from the void, flapped its wings and flew into the sky.
After blinking, Yuan Chonghuan's eyes immediately changed, and the scene that Black Eagle saw was reflected in them.
The black eagle immediately flew over the Elf Valley and flew to the head of the approaching Crusaders.
"They're still here..." Yuan Chonghuan murmured.
"Battle formation, sneak underground and wait for my order." He waved his hand behind him.
The spider mechas lined up next to the tree house and sank into the ground in the blink of an eye. Only Yuan Chonghuan was left, jumping to the top of a big tree nearby and hiding.