Knight Lord: Start with Daily Intelligence

As that enormous figure burning with blood and fire appeared, the roars, howls, and clamor of the entire battlefield fell silent.

As soon as this massive black shadow entered the valley, it was like a small mountain, enveloping the entire battlefield!

It wasn't a dragon, but its pressure was even greater than that of a dragon!

Skarbrand Bloodwrath, this terrifying Exalted Champion, brought unparalleled pressure to everyone the moment he appeared. He truly lived up to his reputation as a Khorne Exalted Champion who once besieged a Tzeentch fortress single-handedly and slaughtered 999 followers.

He didn't care at all about the minor losses of the warhounds in front. On the contrary, the powerful strength displayed by the opponent made him even more excited and eager to try!

He brandished his massive battle-axe and let out a high-pitched roar, the echo of which seemed to shake the earth and the mountains, causing the rubble on the mountaintop to fall in a rustling cascade.

"Hahaha, good! Good! Good! I was sealed by the dwarves for so long, and when I reappear, I encounter so many elite descendants of the dwarves, just what I wanted! I will chop off all the dwarves' heads and make a great cairn taller than the mountains on this battlefield!"

Muradin's loud roar: "Damn mongrel, do you still remember the Battle of Iron Gate? Today, we will recreate the ancestral glory of the Age of Reckoning and drive you out, you mongrel!"

Although the dwarves were small in stature, their voices were indeed very loud, echoing throughout the battlefield, successfully attracting Skarbrand Bloodwrath's attention.

His blood-red eyes were filled with uncontrollable resentment and rage as he stared at Muradin and asked, "Since you know about the Battle of Iron Gate, didn't your dwarves' Book of Grudges tell you that the three lines of defense you dwarves set up were all broken through by me? Your dwarves were slaughtered by me, and it cost you a great price to take my first life."

"As a result, the cowardly dwarves suffered heavy losses and dared not continue fighting, so they used despicable means to trap me underground with a horn!"

As he spoke, he pinched a war horn from his nose ring with his right fingernail. It was covered with brass patterns and intricate runes, a typical dwarven product.

"This is the horn of Karak Hörn, the dwarf king of your Grey Mountains, right? Now it's my trophy! Without this means of sealing, let's see how you dwarves resist!"

Seeing all of this on the hillside, Su Li took a deep breath!

Fortunately, he intervened in this battle in time, otherwise everything would have been as he had predicted. The dwarves' numerous fortresses and strongholds in the Grey Mountains would have been razed to the ground silently by the demonic legions.

At that time, the entire Grey Mountains province would become a ruin under the ravages of the demons. Even if a dwarven hero took action later to turn the tide and drive out this terrifying demon, the land that had become a ruin would not recover its vitality in a short period of time. It would probably take years or even decades to have a little vitality.

This would inevitably greatly affect the development of Blackwood Territory, after all, an important boost to Blackwood Territory's current prosperity is the joining of a large number of dwarven engineers and trade with the dwarves.

So Su Li firmly said to Hildred: "Our battle today must be sharp and swift. Before this demon causes a lot of killing, kill it and don't give it a second chance to strike."

"At the same time, we must also ensure that we successfully complete the kill and obtain this rare-grade item."

Su Li looked at the horn in his fingers with burning eyes. This was a rare-grade item!

Even if an Earl had such a powerful item, he would be a famous figure. When he held a banquet, this level of treasure would be the most shining treasure at the banquet, attracting countless people to watch and marvel.

And more importantly, with this level of treasure, the Blackwood Territory army's chances of winning against the Green Dragon's affiliated legion would greatly increase!

Once a perfect-grade horn is blown, it will greatly increase the morale and combat power of one's own side, making the knight's bloodline excited.

Violet nodded solemnly and said, "We will definitely do our best to take this trophy and bring it back to the territory. We can't always return any important trophies we find to the dwarves, can we?"

During Su Li's conversation with Hildred, the terrifying Khorne Exalted Champion suddenly launched a charge, rushing into the dwarven battle line with an overwhelming and terrifying momentum.

In his hand, the super battle-axe with a huge chain, with one sweep, cut the dwarves' sturdy bodies in half!

The dwarves had to shrink their heads and dodge the giant blade that swept over their heads like a small mountain.

Everyone knew that the existence of Exalted Champions was extremely terrifying, but only when they personally faced the huge blade pressing down like a small mountain could they deeply understand the enormous pressure of this kind of Mount Tai crushing down.

Each time Skarbrand swung his giant blade, it was equivalent to a huge iron mountain dozens of meters high smashing down on the dwarves!

Almost in an instant, Skarbrand chopped up more than twenty dwarves who failed to dodge his axe blade.

He said that in history, he once led the demonic legions to break through the dwarves' three layers of defense. This was by no means an exaggeration.

Even the dwarves, who were not afraid of honorable death, would have their morale shaken every time his giant axe smashed down.

The fear of facing a small mountain smashing down was like facing the might of heaven. The entire battlefield was shaking, the earth was shaking, and it was a feeling of complete doomsday collapse.

Moreover, flames and blood would occasionally gush out from the ground that was smashed by his giant axe.

Mortals facing this Exalted Champion's might were like facing the end of the world, a scene of heaven collapsing and earth shattering.

Under his repeated violent swings and ravages, the dwarves' phalanx facing him directly was on the verge of collapse, and the formation was already crumbling.

But more importantly, behind him were a large number of Beastmen and Khorne Chaos Warriors, wearing heavy iron armor and wielding giant axes, charging over like a tsunami.

The dwarves' mountain shield formation could not maintain its formation at all under Skarbrand's attack, so the battle could only return to the most primitive savagery.

The dwarves were completely using their personal martial skills and bravery to fight against waves of charging monsters.

This made the dwarves feel as if they were surrounded, with demonic soldiers wielding giant axes and hacking at them everywhere.

If the dwarves lost their mountain shield formation and relied solely on their personal bravery to fight with the enemy, then the enemy's numerical advantage would be immediately displayed. Perhaps in less than half a day, the wave of monsters would engulf the allied army's formation, wash the entire land with the blood of humans and dwarves, and build a cairn of the allied army's heads to dedicate to the Khorne throne.

The dwarves immediately roared: "We must stop this Khorne demon's rampage! Grudge-Raker, fire!"

With the dwarves' roar, four huge crossbows howled through the sky, and the crossbow bolts, more than seven meters long, instantly pierced through the demon's army. Three crossbow bolts missed, piercing through the bodies of two or three demons like skewered sugar gourds, nailing them directly to the blood-stained battlefield.

But one crossbow bolt hit successfully. The huge precision bonus and terrifying power brought by the Seeking Rune allowed this crossbow bolt to directly pierce through the monster's steel-bone-like body, shooting more than three meters into its body, splashing out a lot of blood.

The pain caused Skarbrand Bloodwrath to roar angrily, and the terrifying roar echoed over the entire battlefield, causing countless people to cover their ears in pain. The dwarves who were close to him even had blood flowing from their ears, losing all hearing in a short time.

This Exalted Champion-level demon was completely enraged. He roared and directly chopped off the crossbow bolt that had been shot into his body, and then, carrying the huge chain and battle-axe, he frantically rushed towards the location of the Grudge-Raker.

The dwarves also turned red-eyed. If this demon smashed the Grudge-Raker in a fit of rage, then there would be no one in this battle who could restrain him!

Muradin roared: "Brave sons of Grungni, follow me and charge! We must block this monster at all costs and never let it get close to our crossbows!"

With his roar, the dwarves immediately launched a full-scale berserk offensive. Countless round, heavily armored dwarves, even without fear of death, rushed in front of the monster, frantically hacking at it with their battle-axes and heavy hammers.

This world is idealistic and materialistic.

It follows the most basic principle - that monsters die when they are killed!

Even gods will be injured if a strong enough mortal or Greater Daemon cuts them with a knife!

Skarbrand Bloodwrath is just a Khorne Exalted Champion demon, and he cannot escape this principle either.

A large number of dwarves surrounded him and frantically hacked and smashed at him. Even though most of the damage was blocked by his powerful greaves, there were still blades that hit his body from tricky angles. One of his sharp claws was even chopped off by the crazy dwarves.

And away from his ravages, Dogrin immediately led his team to help the dwarves restabilize their formation. The dwarf miners, regardless of casualties, frantically transported dynamite to the front line at all costs, throwing these explosive packs in front of the dwarven lines.

The Bloodletters with their sharp swordsmanship, the brave and good-at-fighting Khorne Chaos Warriors, and the large number of Beastmen servants were all blown into a daze. Taking advantage of the few minutes in which the monster's attack momentum was interrupted, the well-trained dwarf warriors quickly rearranged their neat shield formation.

When the demons swarmed up again, they could no longer quickly break through the dwarven lines and cause a lot of casualties as before!

At the same time, the Thunderer Handgunner companies and four Grudge-Rakers, set up at various angles on the hillside, simultaneously tilted crossfire towards the huge demon below.

The monster's body was riddled with holes, and huge crossbow bolts were stuck in his body.

In order to stop this demon's rampage, countless dwarves on the hillside fought bloodily, one after another.

The blood of both sides stained the entire valley red!

Su Li looked down at this fiercely fought battlefield from the cliff on the right and couldn't help but click his tongue and said, "The dwarves are really defending the Grey Mountains with blood and flesh."

"Do you think the dwarves have regretted it now? Not adopting the tactics we advocated."

Hildred asked, "Does the lord mean the tactics of fighting a decisive battle under Redbeard Fortress?"

Su Li nodded: "If the battlefield was hundreds or even thousands of meters below Redbeard Fortress, the dwarves would definitely not have suffered such heavy casualties. Although the monster is more than thirty meters tall, it is not an easy task to climb thousands of meters of peaks."

Hildred sighed softly and said, "I feel that with the dwarves' extremely stubborn and extremely stubborn personality, even if they suffer heavy losses in this battle, they will not change their minds. And if you help them win, they are likely to show off to you that they are right."

Su Li couldn't help but smile and said, "There is a very high possibility. Forget it, don't bother with the dwarves. It's better to let them be proud and show off than to let them become cold corpses. Now you can order the execution of the tactics."

At this time, the battlefield below was fiercely fighting together. The main force of the demon army was out, and they could no longer retreat. As long as they could be given an extremely heavy blow at this time, instantly shaking their morale, then the probability of our side winning this battle would increase to more than 80%!

In this world, no one dares to guarantee a victory.

Famous generals who are good at fighting, brave and invincible warriors, battle-hardened and veterans, but there are many records of capsizing in the gutter.

What caused all this is the powerful Relic. No one knows what trump cards the other party will have to turn the tables.

So every battle must go all out!

With Su Li's order, a deep and majestic horn sounded on the cliff.

Along with this sound echoing over the battlefield, a large number of armor collision sounds immediately sounded.

One banner after another fluttered high, and then teams of knights in shining armor appeared behind Su Li.

The demons who were fighting fiercely below simultaneously raised their heads to look at the eastern ridge against the light, only to see a large number of human elite knights standing in formation, banners fluttering in the wind, and golden armor illuminating the entire east!

Involuntarily, a look of horror and fear appeared on the demons' ferocious faces.

They had fought with the Human Empire for thousands of years, and they knew too well what the sudden appearance of a team of elite knights in shining armor meant on the battlefield.

Especially since the demon army was already entangled by the dwarves and had no time to readjust its formation and send a force to block in front of this knight, they would launch the most violent charge, fiercely insert in from the flank, and pierce through a large number of monsters' bodies with sharp lances!

The monsters couldn't help but want to flee to the rear, striving for time to reorganize their formation in order to resist the impact of the Empire's elite knights.

But when the horn sounded, it was too late!

Just when they were attracted by the human elite knights, an even greater crisis was brewing.

The towering peaks of the Grey Mountains were shrouded in dark clouds in the sky. Suddenly, behind the sky full of dark clouds, there was a huge, heart-palpitating sound like thunder.

The sound began to become stronger and stronger, and the entire mountain seemed to be shaking. A large number of small gravel and mud had already begun to slide down the shaking mountain.

Then the sound behind the sky became closer and closer, beginning to be deafening. Finally, the dense dark clouds were torn apart by a large number of boulders, and countless mud and huge rocks rushed down from behind the dark clouds, forming torrents of earth-yellow!

The might of heaven and earth began to manifest at this moment!

The demons stared wide-eyed in horror, their mouths wide open. Now it was their turn to experience the pressure of the dwarves facing Mount Tai crushing down.

The sliding mountain with its huge momentum rushed down like thousands of troops and horses.

Trees were so fragile in the face of this terrible disaster that they were ruthlessly uprooted and rolled down with the mudslide, further enhancing the power of this disaster.

The monsters strained their throats to scream, but in the face of this terrifying natural disaster, they seemed to have lost their ability to make a sound.

Most of the monsters turned and fled without a second thought, abandoning all warrior's honor, dropping their flags and weapons, using both hands and feet, regretting only that their parents hadn't given them two more legs, desperately trying to escape this place.

There were also some arrogant and foolish monsters who still raised their battle axes, strained their throats, and launched angry roars at the massive mudslide.

But the next moment, they were directly submerged beneath the mud and soil by the surging mudslide.

In the face of the might of heaven and earth, individual strength seemed so insignificant. Whether they were terrified monsters screaming and trying to escape, or roaring demons trying to use their battle axes to fight against the natural disaster, after the landslide and mudslide, they were all buried under the huge torrent, losing all signs of life.

Even the entire valley was shrouded in a thick layer of dust and water vapor, blurring the vision, with only the constant roar indicating how terrifying this huge disaster was.

The vastness of heaven and earth made humans feel insignificant.

But the vastness of heaven and earth also sheltered the demons in the same way.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the human knight standing on the cliff first saw the situation on the battlefield in the three-way melee.

As a Wild Spirit, the Spirit of the Summit only caused the mudslide to take effect on this one mountain peak. The mud could not completely cover the valley more than ten miles long below.

The landslide's boulders and mud created a disaster area of about three miles, but the scale of the demon army was far more than three miles!

Once an army reaches ten thousand, it becomes boundless. As long as an army is not a rabble, a legion of tens of thousands of people can stretch for three or four miles, or even six or seven miles.

The demon legions stretched from afar, setting out one after another. Their rear armies retreated from the disaster area in time before the mudslide arrived.

This meant that the small-scale disaster caused by the Wild Spirit was not enough to completely destroy them.

And once they stabilized the situation and made a comeback, Su Li would have no more trump cards.

Now is the moment to decide the victory with a charge!

This war will ultimately be decided by the swords and spears of the warriors.

So Su Li took a deep breath, raised the Windwing Talisman in his right arm, which seemed to want to spread its wings and fly high, and shouted to the knights behind him, "Soldiers, today we will write our great chapter in the name of the Goddess, with the glory of warriors. Our swords will cut through the enemy's defenses, and our spears will pierce their hearts."

"Everyone! Follow me, charge!"

With his order, a large number of horns resounded across the battlefield. He took the lead and charged out on his horse, leading the knights in a fierce impact towards the remaining demon legion.

A large number of knights followed closely behind, riding down from the ridge. The warhorses neighed, and their iron hooves crushed the soil of the battlefield. Their armor reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight.

The elite human knights surged towards the demon legion's position like an unstoppable torrent.