Fifty kilometers away from the north of the Triangular Plain, the tents of the aboriginal army stretched out in a row, with lighting torches inserted in between, and groups of grassland aborigines patrolled along a fixed route around them, and secret sentries were hidden in the lush grass.
Not only that, but in the center of the tent area, there is also a mage on duty at night, operating magic instruments to observe the sky and the surroundings of the camp, so as to prevent the sneak attack of the evil dragon.
The night mage looked at the magic timer on the desktop: "It will be dawn in one hour, the enemy will not come."
After keeping watch all night, he couldn't help feeling tired and yawned, thinking about having a good night's sleep later.
Suddenly, a crystal inlaid on the square base on the desktop shone with blue light, which was the performance of a magical message.
The night mage suddenly felt relieved, and quickly checked the contents of the magic information, his expression changed drastically.
"Go and inform Lord Pinnock!"
A moment later, Pinnock and other high-level executives were woken up in their sleep, and their faces changed when they heard the news reported by the mage.
Pinnock's gaze fell to the west of the Triangle Plain, where the Dana Kingdom's army was attacked.
"Commander! There is no room for loss of what Longfellow is carrying! I will lead the team to support immediately!" An officer following Pinnock pleaded.
"No!" Pinnock vetoed his subordinate's request to fight, staring at the map: "The enemy's base camp is closer to Longfellow."
The officer felt impatient due to the attack on an important target, and he immediately understood it when the officer mentioned it.
The enemy's base camp is closer to the battlefield and has an advantage over our own. Once our own side invests in a large amount of support, it is difficult not to be spotted by the harpies patrolling in the sky.
In this way, the enemy will also send reinforcements. Due to the distance, the enemy's support speed is faster than that of the own side. If the dragon is smart enough, it can even surround the spot for reinforcements, turning that battlefield into a meat grinding ground for the enemy.
"Shanana, please go and ask Your Excellency Biris to help the battlefield. The things there are very important, and they are the key to the outcome of the war."
The witch went out without talking nonsense, she could understand Pinnock's thoughts.
A master-level mage has small goals and various means, so he is not easy to be discovered by the harpies in the prairie sky, and his combat power is explosive enough to change a small-scale battle, not to mention helping the kingdom's army to win. Escaping is absolutely fine.
Inside the tent, Pinnock was murderous, and drew a vertical line on the map from the current position of himself and the others, pointing to Thorn Town on the Triangle Plain: "Blow the horn, attack the Triangle Plain, and create pressure on the enemy."
A moment later, the sound of horns awakened the soldiers who were still sleeping, and the camp was full of voices. At the same time, a black figure rode a fast horse out of the camp and rushed towards the night in the distance of the grassland.
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Jose has been paying attention to the movement of the enemy's base camp, and received news from his family members that the enemy pulled out the camp before dawn, and the whole army marched towards the triangle plain.
Although the enemy commander didn't know the phrase "surround Wei and save Zhao", his behavior was similar.
"It's still a little brainy," Jose said with flickering eyes.
In fact, Mosa Mospi, a high-level mystic, is capable of blocking the enemy's communication, but the Red Dragon told him not to do so, because he wanted to use the particularity and importance of the Kingdom's army to attract the enemy to continuously invest in rescue forces, and continue to bloodletting.
But the enemy was not fooled, and instead took advantage of the size of the army to approach the old nest.
If the Triangular Plain is lost, the achievements of ten years of agricultural development will come to naught. This is a scene that Sanlong never wants to see.
Moreover, the Triangular Plain was captured, and then the enemy would be able to directly attack the Moduo Peak Forest, which was even more intolerable.
"This is forcing me to fight head-to-head."
You have no idea what a powerful force you are facing.
Thinking of this, Jose gave an order, and the war machine under the Mordo Peak Forest was running at full capacity.
Facing the 70,000 native army led by a real commander, although Jose was not afraid, he did not dare to hold back.
Deep underground in the Mordo Peak Forest, kobolds, jackals, ogres, goblins and other monsters lined up to step into the passage, came to the ground, and marched towards the triangular plain under the leadership of the leader.
At the same time, the war weapons stored deep underground were also loaded into vehicles, covered with black cloth, and entered the deep tunnel under the traction of animal power.
"Jose, don't you really need to dispatch all of them?" Olivia, the green dragon in the sky, was a little puzzled.
So far, Mordo Peak Forest has sent out regular troops, and ordinary monsters that are not soldiers have not moved.
She didn't understand why Jose didn't bring ordinary monsters into the battlefield. Although the strength of those mud legs was not worth mentioning, they had the wildness and fierceness of monsters, and they were no weaker than ordinary grassland natives.
"It's enough to have goblins as cannon fodder. Besides, the people in the Mordo Peak Forest are all gone. What if the enemy sneaks into the lair?" Jose didn't bother to explain the concepts of war potential and the number of soldiers.
"That's true," Olivia said, watching the army of monsters passing through the forest below.
Forty thousand of the monster army is a regular army composed of professional soldiers, and there are 60,000 goblin cannon fodder.
If it is said that the group of monsters is the most useless, then it must be Goblin.
Kobolds are good at mining, and they can remember the words of the dragon lord. They can basically follow orders and prohibit them. Gnolls are a fierce monster race with outstanding fighting talents, not to mention ogres.
Goblins, on the other hand, have neither the beneficial racial talent for production nor the fighting talent for the wolf man, and they are not obedient.
This is not to say that the goblins dared to disobey the dragon's orders, but that their chaotic nature was serious, and they forgot what they had confessed in a few days.
When he started accepting the goblins, Jose warned them not to pee in the tunnel. He took care of them for a few days at first, and then returned to the original state after more than ten days. In the end, he had to confine the goblins to a single area.
Later, Jose orchestrates an experiment.
He recruited some goblin experiments, set up a code of conduct for them, so as to develop good living habits, and sent obedient kobolds to monitor them, and punish them if they found outrageous behavior.
At the beginning, the goblins were the same as before. After a few days, some people forgot the rules of the red dragon, and they were punished in front of many goblins. Dragon's stipulations punished...
After half a year, those goblins finally developed good living habits.
This experiment proves that the chaotic nature of goblins is not unchangeable. This is one of the reasons why Jose did not give up on goblins. He plans to change the group of goblins when various resources are abundant in the future.
Of course, he is not a merciful goblin savior. He plans to change the goblin group because he discovered that the transformed goblins have a special characteristic, a creative characteristic that flashes of inspiration.
The kobolds are obedient, and the jackals are fierce. The two have little talent in creation, not to mention the ogres, whose brains are full of muscles and mosaics.
However, the transformed goblins can restrain their behavior, but their thoughts are strengthened instead. Occasionally, they have a flash of inspiration and come up with a good idea. This characteristic is of great benefit in research, and it can just supplement the deficiencies of other monster races.
Among the many war black technologies that were covered with black cloth and transported out this time, many of them were masterpieces of goblins.
The red and green dragons and the monster army came to the triangular plain together, and the prairie native army led by Pinnock also arrived at the border of the prairie. At the same time, the red dragon received a spiritual connection from Hogg.
"Master, we have failed."
"What's going on?" Jose's face darkened.
Currently, there are 8,000 Gnoll wolf cavalry in Mordo Peak Forest, and Hogg took away 5,000. Although there are 10,000 enemies, the wolves under the Gnoll must be counted as a combat unit. A high-level Gnoll mystic.
Jose thought about winning miserably, but never thought about losing.
"Originally, we killed more than half of the enemy and were about to defeat them, but a human mage suddenly appeared," Hogg Riverpaw, the leader of the gnolls, was terrified.
"She first defeated Master Mosa with a crushing posture, and then joined forces with the remnants of the enemy to cast spells to suppress our offensive with a wide range..."
The anger, unwillingness, fear and other emotions in Hogg's heart came along the soul connection, and Jose felt the same, knowing that the family members had definitely done their best.
Following the wolf man's memory to look at the battle process, he saw the old woman in black robe appearing suddenly, joining the battle from the periphery of the battlefield, attacking fiercely, throwing all kinds of magic at the wolf man mystic, and breaking her magic in three seconds Defensively, Mosa was hit hard.
Facing a large number of wolf cavalry surrounded by gnolls, the black-robed woman did not confront her head-on, and disappeared in place, appearing within the range of the enemy army surrounded by gnolls.
Seeing this, there is no need to look at the rest. Jose disconnected his mind, and his heart was heavy. The black-robed woman was definitely a master-level spellcaster.
"It's really a waste of money, a master spellcaster," Jose muttered to himself, the price of inviting a master spellcaster to take action is not low, the reward is almost ten times that of a master fighter, it depends on whether the master is in a good mood OK, accept the task or not.
The base of spellcasters is small, and master-level spellcasters are much rarer than master-level fighters. Not to mention one to one hundred, but one to twenty or thirty is definitely there.
Not only are they rare in number, but the combat power of the master-level Mages is also very strong, basically comparable to that of the giant dragons who have just grown up.
In addition, spellcasters can not only destroy, but also create. Unless they are born in a wealthy family, ordinary spellcasters will learn the same profitable crafts, such as inscriptions, alchemy, potions, etc.
Not only that, spellcasters are rich in knowledge, have a longer lifespan, and get stronger as they get older. They don't face the crisis of physical decline in middle age like fighters, and the proportion of stepping into legends is much higher than fighters.
Too many advantages determine that the status of a master spellcaster is much higher than that of a master fighter, even a king will treat each other with courtesy.
Facing the sudden appearance of a master spellcaster, Jose couldn't help but feel a little dignified.
So far, the enemies exposed to the outside world are four master fighters, one master priest, and one master mage, but the three dragons are only themselves and Olivia. Compare.
Although he was definitely at a disadvantage in terms of the number of strong players, Jose didn't think he would lose.
As I saw before, the black-robed woman chose to avoid the edge in the face of the wolves and wolf cavalry who surrounded her. Fighting is not just about competing for the number of strong men. Otherwise, each country would not need to spend a lot of money every year to maintain the army. What's the matter? Please send a strong person to compare directly.
While the Red Dragon is sitting in the rear, the front has already begun to contact. The two sides in contact are scouts sent by each other. Their task is to inquire about news, find ways to open the way, and ensure their own strategic space.
The red dragon side is dominated by gnoll wolf cavalry, elite scouts and harpies, while Pinnock sent centaur and orc wolf cavalry.
Pinnock, a shrewd commander, would naturally not give up on the news that the brown-skinned wild boar tried with his life.
Although the harpies can still spot the enemy first and warn their companions as before, they can no longer help their companions to form an advantage of fighting more and fighting less locally.
Because the enemy didn't give them a chance, the enemies who explored the road this time were in groups of several people, not far from each other, and they were also equipped with bone whistles. When they encountered a large group of gnolls, someone would immediately come to support them.
The harpies in the sky are no longer absolutely safe. There are many sharpshooters with strong bows in the centaurs. Their strengths vary, and the range of bows and arrows also varies. .
"Master, the front line is about to lose its hold."
Ergou reported to the Red Dragon: "The enemy has a large tribe of centaur and orc wolf cavalry. Their number is much larger than ours. They don't rush forward and erode us step by step, reducing our range of activities."
"Then let them come here."
There is one more chapter at 11.30pm.
(end of this chapter)