Emperor of Arcane

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Precise arrows took away the lives of jackal warriors one after another.

These gnoll warriors roared with all their strength, but they were still unable to break through the defense line of the ogre army and attack the drow archers hiding behind.

There were other slaves, including gray dwarves, blocking the way of these gnoll warriors.

These slave warriors who have survived hundreds of battles are all powerful combat elites.

No matter how harsh and cruel the drow are, they will not take away their lives at will.

Because they have enough value.

Except for a small group of elites, the slave warriors under the control of the drow basically only distribute weapons and will not give them armor.

The reason is simple. To maximize their lethality, they can ensure that these slave warriors die quickly.

Don't worry about the casualties of slave warriors, just catch more. They are more wary of raising tigers.

Therefore, quickly eliminating most of them and keeping a small part as much as possible is how the drow control the slave warriors.

Although the Jackal soldiers were numerous and fought bravely, they were still unable to break through the opponent's defense line, and their accumulated morale was slowly declining.

As more and more Gnoll soldiers were killed and wounded, the Gnoll Overseer howled in retreat.

The drow did not pursue.

The enemy is already exhausted. If only a lizard cavalry unit could launch an assault.

At least it can take advantage of the situation to cover up, cause more damage, and even possibly defeat the enemy.

But for the drow who cherish their lives, no matter how many gnoll soldiers they kill, it is not as important as protecting themselves.

Although both sides were equally useless, the jackal army, which lacked weapons and equipment, was even worse.

Therefore, the drow won and will continue to win in the future.

However, after another two days of delay, the transport team was completely annihilated and was finally noticed by the drow army.

They soon discovered that communication with the drow camp was blocked and the teleportation circle was ineffective.

The drow camp is in danger!

Liya, the commander of the drow elves, glanced coldly at the injured sentinel who returned. The sporadic information from the other party saved his life.

In Liya's mind, she recalled the figures of the Gulf Territory soldiers, and she immediately felt that the drow camp had been destroyed.

However, even she cannot give up nearly 20,000 soldiers at will.

Moreover, she would not let go of the opportunity that Bay Leader had given her intentionally.

"Who wants to go support the camp and defeat our enemies on the way?"

The other drow commanders in the camp immediately looked over.

There must be a conspiracy!

Unexpectedly, Liya chuckled, her dark purple pupils shone slightly, and said in a slow tone:

"If anyone is willing to go, we can send 60,000 jackal slaves."

There are benefits!

Now they were all tempted.

Who doesn’t want more slaves for himself?

As long as they can control this gnoll army, the experienced drow elves have many ways and means to capture these gnoll slaves, or use them to capture more slaves.

Even though they vaguely guessed that the enemy this time would be dangerous, they still couldn't help but want to step into the trap.

Half a day later.

The news that the drow army sent reinforcements reached Matthew.

He glanced at the assembled catapults and the mountains of stones, and waved to the silent drow camp:

"You can start now."

Angela, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately began to arrange combat tasks.

The Gulf Territory soldiers who had been waiting for several days immediately took action as quickly as possible.

Click! Click! Click!

The long robotic arm rumbled.

Following Angela's order, one round boulder after another flew towards the camp with a roar.

The rolling boulders hit the camp with a "bang".

The stone house built by the spellcasters was instantly torn apart by the boulders.

The drow that did not react had nowhere to escape, and even their people and houses were crushed to pieces.

The camp, which had been silent for a long time, immediately fell into a commotion.

Everyone looked at the flying boulder in panic.

A deep sense of powerlessness surged into the hearts of every drow.

They did not break apart, but rolled around wantonly, mercilessly crushing any creature that came close.

The drow commander who was preparing to defend looked blankly at the boulders flying in, feeling a sense of despair in his heart.

The other party seemed to have mastered everything and strangled all their thoughts.

Bang!

The seemingly impenetrable wall suddenly cracked open and the Gnoll slave hiding behind was crushed into pieces.

These replaced Gnoll slaves had just lost all their spirit and the backbone of their courage to fight.

At this moment, it suffered an irresistible attack and immediately fell into chaos.

Their first reaction was to run away from the gap.

Then, it hit other rocks attacking the wall.

The flying rocks came in an endless stream.

The originally solid wall was broken into holes one after another.

The drow commander saw through the cracks in the wall that the Gulf Territory soldiers in full formation had crossed the city wall and were waiting for the stone-throwing attack to end.

They're going to attack!

Looking at the chaotic gnoll slaves, the drow commander finally understood.

A few days ago, she had lost the chance of victory since she did not order the soldiers to break out immediately.

The lavender eyes revealed a fierce light and let out a slight growl:

"Bury with me!"

The moment the flying stone stopped, a burst of dark red light spread out.

The jackals who were still fleeing in all directions immediately let out ferocious roars.

Enduring the desire to kill in his heart, the drow commander used up his last mental strength, pointed at the Gulf Territory soldiers from a distance and roared:

"kill!!"

But at this moment, the drow commander saw something desperate.

The soldiers from the Gulf Territory, who were lined up neatly, actually stopped moving forward.

Instead, retreat back in an orderly manner.

With the help of the crossbow arrows, the gap came in.

Actually, it is also a tactic to lure the enemy.

Crazy gnolls swarmed in and crashed into the defense line of the Gulf Territory soldiers.

The brutal close combat began.

Angela, who relaxed, stared at the wolf man slaves who were in a state of madness, and secretly recorded with great vigilance:

"In large-scale battles, you must always be wary of the drow."

Although she thought so, Angela already knew that the battle in the camp was basically over.

The next thing to deal with is the reinforcements that the drow don't know about yet.

Right now.

Spacious 2nd aisle entrance.

Tens of thousands of jackal slaves marched into the dark passage.

Their movements fell into pairs of slightly shining eyes.

Covering the gray dwarf's mouth with his hand, the ogre grinned and said:

"Here comes the one who is going to die!"