From troll tribes to elf empires

Chapter 187: Broken City (End, friends who keep books after the war, let’s start killing)

Daba ordered his soldiers to perform last-ditch attacks on the enemy wounded who were lying on the ground;

The trolls left no one behind, killing all the most determined elites of the Hornhoof clan here, as well as the remnants of the legions.

At this time, the news from the south was also confirmed by the flag officer, letting Daba know that the south wall was broken and the entire army had entered the city.

After communicating with Juya, he led the remaining 400 cavalrymen under his command to "ride horses wildly" to drive away the already panicked militiamen in the city.

Amidst the stampeding, pushing, and shouting in the Hornhoof language of 'disarm and not kill', the militiamen who were chased by the cavalry put down their weapons one after another, crawled on the ground, and waited fearfully for their fate to be judged.

Unfortunately, 'disarm without killing' is only a slogan shouted by the elite trolls, and most of the other conscripts do not have this awareness.

Without sufficient prior communication, they rode deer and trampled past without any scruples. The horned hoofs under their four hooves suddenly turned into pieces of flesh and blood.

Surrender is also death, resistance is also death. The Hornhoofs have some courage. Faced with this situation, they took up arms again and started to resist.

The cavalrymen had no doubts about this;

They didn't understand the slogan of "disarm but don't kill". In fact, they didn't understand what those lying down enemies were planning to do.

Are you pretending to be dead? 'You're so stupid. You can't even deceive the monsters in the forest. I can't even try to deceive you, Mr. Troll!'

In the previous war, the overall strength of the Yabu was indeed overwhelming, but the witch doctors felt that they had failed in the battle at the level of magic.

"Is the communication with the headquarters still open?"

Fortunately, the instinct of collective action of the hunting team was still maintained, so these impulsive trolls did not have many cases of being killed after being alone.

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In the North City, seven witch doctors were following the cavalry team as they approached the altar. They already knew where the place was by asking the prisoners, and advised the travelers in the communication not to approach it for the time being.

"It's smooth, and there are communication base stations along the way."

But the price was the sudden increase in the casualty ratio of our own side, and the fact that Beicheng of the horned hoof species was wiped out and lost thousands of lives in a short period of time.

The previous massacre in Beicheng had made them fearful, not because they were afraid of their own physical death, but because they were afraid of the complete annihilation of their tribe.

"I think so."

Cui Wenli waved her hand, ending the meaningless 'flattery'. She retreated among the travelers and began to send messages in two directions.

The rather proficient troll language came from the mouth of the chief priest, and more than a dozen shamans bowed deeply, expressing their humility and submission as much as possible.

"We have recognized our previous mistakes and accepted the fact that we have failed; therefore, we hope that you can stop the killing. We are willing to pay any price in exchange for the possibility of continuing to survive here."

The chaos in the north and south directions is still continuing. At this time, the travelers have arrived at the bottom of this building, which is only slightly shorter than the city wall.

All in all, they have lost control over their trolls, who have been in the army for no more than five months.

After calming down her companions, Cui Wenli began to send signals to the formation; Zolni, who had calmed down, was responsible for informing the witch doctors.

"What should I do? Do you want to go up and take a look?" she asked her companion.

The shamans who have always stayed here are actually the ones who have the clearest understanding of the current situation;

They understood what the troll officers said about ‘disarming without killing’, and understood the efforts they and the witch doctors made to this end after that;

From this, the shamans rationally realized the fact that the higher-ups on the opposite side, at least those present here, actually had no intention of wiping out the tribe.

However, the madness and bloodthirsty of those big-headed trolls have made the shaman group dare not gamble anymore, and dare not take advantage of the fact that "we may still be valuable" to resist and continue to provoke the big-headed trolls.

That murderous intention was finally suppressed.

"Surrender, don't let them kill anymore."

At this time, after receiving the second summons from Cui Wenli, the seven witch doctors were confused and recognized, regretful and excited. All in all, their moods were extremely complicated.

Of course, this idea is actually somewhat biased, and the witch doctors themselves clearly understand this, but they cannot stop their thirst for new knowledge about other systems.

The polarizer totem was opened, confusing the sight of the escapees encountered along the way. More than 150 travelers rushed straight towards the ancestral altar that had entered their field of vision since the collapse of the southern wall.

When they faced their old enemy in the north, the Hornhoof tribe would rather choose forced migration than engage in a desperate fight of 'Jade Shattering'.

"Let us report this to the commander and the witch doctors first. The casualties under our command have already been too great for these idiots!"

It seems to be different from the witch doctor's method of casting spells, the weird suppression ability, and the combination of spells, weapons, and warrior skills, which have long made witch doctors hungry for more.

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While the soldiers entered the city from two directions and caused tragedies one after another, the Farstrider troops also infiltrated into the city under the leadership of the two top officers.

When the two Far Traveler officers heard this, they looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then Cui Wenli spoke as the representative,

Therefore, after creating a wave of mass killings, the foot of the south wall accepted many prisoners.

Behind the two officers, the trolls who knew that they were scolding themselves scratched their heads and felt embarrassed;

Those who didn't understand, rubbed their skin without realizing it, trying to relieve the inner feeling of being threatened.

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Above the altar, the shamans' faces turned pale. This was not only because of the tribe's defeat in the war, but also because of the mental fatigue caused by endless spellcasting.

Therefore, the answer to the discussion now is naturally clear.

In order to allow the tribe to continue to survive and to save the lives of the remaining tribesmen, the shamans collectively made the decision to surrender at this time.

After more than ten minutes, more than a dozen shamans who were supporting each other walked off the altar and appeared in front of the travelers.

"Haha, I wanted to teach him a lesson and go back, but somehow it ended up like this."

"That's good. Let Juya notify the Speaker and the Rune Council as soon as possible and ask how to handle this matter."

To be honest, no trolls knew what the place was like, so the unusually distinctive building among the residential buildings naturally became their first target.

After saying this, she was so angry that she couldn't help but curse.

Soon after, seven witch doctors entered the city under the protection of the soldiers. They used a rare group psychic spell to 'shock' the rampaging troll cavalry in an area and forcibly calmed them down, and then they barely controlled them.

Chaotic situation.

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The main formation on the south wall has been moved and is now deployed in the city;

After receiving successive messages from the Farstrider troops and the witch doctors, Big Tusk also took the scalp. After a while, he accepted the result of 'breaking the city and forcing surrender'.

It didn't take long for Big Tusk and the witch doctors to receive the information they sent, and led the army to eliminate them bit by bit along the way.

Cui Wenlites stood at the foot of the steps and looked up. From the moment she approached the building, the wisps of threat pierced her body like needles, putting great pressure on her spirit.

Under the guidance of this simple thinking logic, the horned hoofs' resistance again was quite in line with the wishes of the troll levies.

As a result, during the pursuit and escape, a bloody massacre began.

After killing all the horned hoofs that were lingering in the ruins of the city wall, they massacred the militiamen behind the city wall who had been prepared to alternately defend at any time, and they also tended to go berserk.

This indifferent performance made Zhuoerni angry again. Just as he was about to say a few more words, Cui Wenli persuaded him.

"Okay, let's go back to the tribe and talk about it. It's useless for you to be angry."

Just as they suppressed the other side, another conflict broke out here.

On the other hand, the situation in the south was actually quite different in the early stages;

Cui Wenli waved her hand to stop her subordinates from assuming a fighting posture under conditioned reflex, and asked in a deep voice,

"Hornhoof, the witch doctor of the Toulon Tribe, your shaman, what do you want?"

"The Speaker and others were busy researching tree embryos, so they didn't pay much attention to the expedition at the beginning; and the ruling government just followed the trend and sent troops in a confused manner. I guess they themselves didn't set any specific goals at all, right?"

Zoltertes looked at the tall stepped altar in front of her (of course she didn't know it was an altar), then looked back behind her at the travelers who were also feeling uncomfortable, then shook her head and replied,

"The Shamans of Toulon salute you, the respected leader of the troll warriors, and the brave warriors under your command."

But what is different from the north wall is that almost all the levies here are array infantry;

They had been staying with the proletarian officers in their squad and squadron, so as soon as the gust of wind was blown, they were forcibly suppressed by officers at all levels from the lowest level.

"We are defeated. What should we do, and what should the tribe do?"

When Daba and the officers rushing to the front with him reacted, there was already a river of blood along the rear;

The troll levies with blue eyes were no longer willing to seal their swords anymore, and the killings going on everywhere further aroused their ferocity;

Under such circumstances, when the rational officers turned around and calmed down the situation on one side, an explosion ensued on the other side;

"I understand. Although I do not have the highest command authority, I will convey it to you. Please wait a moment."

"Thank you for your generosity, wise warrior leader."

He first ordered to stop the roar of the siege vehicles, and then asked the communication team to conduct high-power ultra-long-distance relay communications, trying to quickly send the situation here to the headquarters.

Of the 100 apprentices in the communications team when they set out, there were actually less than 30 left at this time, and the remaining 70 were all thrown away along the way;

Every once in a while, the army will leave some guards and a few apprentices to act as 'transmitters' used in situations like this;

So at this moment, the battlefield information crossed "thousands of mountains and seas". After passing through "signal stations" everywhere, it was sent to the headquarters and delivered to Nesta's hands.

"Did you take it down?"

Nesta, who had not been seen for a long time, came out of the laboratory and said this while looking at the message in her hand.

(End of chapter)