My Empire War Game

The battle became fierce from the beginning.

In the face of the barbarian's sharp tomahawk, whether it is a goblin or a kobold, even a gnoll has not survived two moves.

The ground in the area where the two sides fought was quickly stained red with blood. In the narrow space, those goblins and kobolds didn't even have a chance to escape, and they were directly split in half by an axe. The barbarian warriors in the first row were tired, and the second row immediately topped it, and the efficiency of alternate killings was not affected at all.

The monsters in front were blocked by the barbarians and could not make an inch. Seeing that their companions were easily killed, many goblin kobolds and gnolls wanted to flee backwards, but the monsters in the back did not know what was going on in front of them. The result is that within the short thirty meters behind the east gate of the camp, hundreds of monsters have squeezed in, and the number is even increasing.

Su Lun stood on the high platform behind, watching the monsters pouring in like a tide in the east gate of the camp, his face did not change. After seeing the space surrounded by the stone wall full of monsters, Su Lun decisively ordered to retreat. .

The barbarians who resisted for ten minutes at the exit retreated one after another. Although it was only ten minutes, their physical strength was no less than that of a battle. The continuous high-intensity battles made them tired too.

After the barbarians retreated, the pressureless monsters were overjoyed and wanted to rush out quickly, but just as the first group rushed over, a stone wall suddenly rose on the ground, blocking the passage during their breath.

The gnoll goblins who had no time to stop slammed into this stone wall one after another, and the dust was flying for a while. Some weak monsters were squeezed with broken sternums, and blood spurted from their mouths.

There are many gnolls who want to climb over the stone wall, but the crowded space does not give him a chance to jump at all. Some lucky people directly step on the bodies of the surrounding goblins or kobolds to climb over the stone wall. It was five or six mercenaries holding spears and directly poking it into a honeycomb.

Seeing the army of monsters crowded in the Simple Weng City, Su Lun showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face, with a trace of grimness in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Bang!"

The spear hit the ground hard.

"set fire!"

A loud shout clearly spread throughout the entire battlefield, and in the next second, dozens of torches suddenly rose around the simple urn city, and then the lit cans of kerosene were thrown into the urn city.

"boom!"

The kerosene ignited a raging fire in an instant, and even the reed poles that had been piled up in the urn for a long time also burned together. The monsters stained with kerosene slapped frantically, trying to put out the fire, but it didn't have any effect except igniting more places.

All the monsters wanted to flee madly, but the crowded monsters made them unable to move at all, and even the previous city gate suddenly dropped a thousand-pound gate. The entire urn city was completely sealed in an instant.

The flames in the urn city got bigger and bigger, and the furs of many jackals were ignited instantly. The flames burned recklessly in this space, and the screams and wailing of monsters were everywhere. The monsters in desperation became more and more crazy. In order to survive, they began to constantly attack other monsters around them, trying to clear enough space, and then stepped on the corpses of their companions and escaped from the urn city.

It's just that these monsters who tried their best to escape were hacked to death by the barbarian warriors or mercenaries guarding the periphery as soon as they landed and had no time to be happy.

The fire dyed the sky red, and the temperature of the entire camp rose several degrees. The monsters in the urn were even more uncomfortable. There was a burning smell mixed with the aroma of meat in the air. The stone wall was slightly reddened by the flames, and the flames showed no sign of weakening. Although the reeds and kerosene had been burnt out, the grease on the animals became new fuel.

Countless goblin kobolds who haven't died are screaming constantly. These voices are getting weaker and weaker. The flames have exhausted the oxygen here, and many monsters have not been burned to death by the flames but died of suffocation.

The entire urn city has become a hell of flames, monsters are burned into coke in the fire, the scorching air waves roll, and even the hair of the mercenaries who are close by becomes curled up, and the scorching flames scorch their skin. Roasted red.

These mercenaries who had thought about escaping before are now in high spirits one by one, holding weapons and killing monsters that escaped from the sea of ​​fire. After Su Lun set the fire, he stopped paying attention to these turtles in the urns. In his eyes, the monsters inside were already dead.

Although there are already a large number of gnoll goblins and kobolds in the urn city, there are still some outside the city. He does not intend to let these monsters go. He must know that there is a serious shortage of slaves here.

Go around the west gate of the camp, and when Su Lun came to the east gate, the group of monsters were smashing the door, just to prevent the monsters in the urn from escaping. The Qianjin gate here is specially thickened, although the two trolls are It has been deformed a little under the attack, but it still hasn't broken.

The flames in the city made these monsters feel that something was wrong, but it was just the chaotic command of the monster army. Even if they wanted to evacuate, it was too late. After discovering that Su Lun was rushing over with thirty or more barbarian warriors, a tall and strong gnoll, wearing rough iron armor, who looked like a leader, let out a howl.

Afterwards, a chaotic army of monsters began to gather, and even the trolls who were attacking the city gate turned around and rushed over.

Looking at the army of monsters that had gathered again, Su Lun squinted his eyes, and frankly, he was a little surprised by these monsters. This group of monsters did not rush forward like the ones he had encountered before. have discipline.

Although the discipline of this monster army is poor, it is a great improvement. At the front are the cannon fodder kobolds and hobgoblins, followed by a few trolls, and there are gnolls on the left and right, although the formation is messy, but this does not mean that there is no effect.

The Hobgoblins in the front row formed a spear formation. Although the weapons they used were sharp stones with sharp bone spurs, they were still lethal.

Su Lun fastened the buttons of his animal-faced iron armor, then picked up the three-meter-long spear and moved his body. On his flanks were the barbarian warriors, who formed a cone, with Suren the arrow at the forefront.

"Charge!" After the distance between the two sides was less than 100 meters, Su Lun roared, and then rushed forward, followed by the barbarians.

It only takes ten seconds to sprint a hundred meters away. Although Su Lun and the others are only a few dozen people, there is an unstoppable momentum after the charge, an invisible sense of oppression. cover the entire battlefield.