Warhammer Wizard

The three cities of the headhunter tribe are distributed in a triangle, only about 80 miles apart. The three tribes are backing each other and can help allies at any time, but they also contain each other.

However, Hazlek took less than an hour from the start of the battle to being conquered.

The fall was too fast, and there was no time for rescue.

The day after the Lie Sun tribe took control of Hazlek, Tanzal and Kazulua jointly dispatched an elite army of about 2,000 people to test outside the city of Hazlek, but they were ambushed in advance as soon as they emerged. The scorching sun's front was wiped out, and the whole army was wiped out.

However, the two tribes still inquired about Hazlek's situation through the eyes of the falcon, and the two cities were like formidable enemies.

The past three days.

The chiefs of the Bone Shatter Tribe and the Sharp Tooth Tribe, as well as the upper-level trolls, were completely awake, and they discussed many countermeasures, but there was still no result.

The only thing they were sure of was that they had to get revenge.

Revenge for the Bloodspear Tribe, restore Hazlek, and the Blazing Sun Tribe's desecration of temples and beliefs is a heinous crime that cannot be forgiven!

But what they didn't know was that there were hundreds of spies lurking in the city of Tanzal and Kazulua, and even when they were quarreling, there were trolls disguised as Thundercasting Heavenly Soldiers around them. The information was simultaneously given to Corsaro.

The two tribes sent troll stalkers to hide outside Hazlek.

Korsaro didn't remove these eyeliners, but left them on purpose. When he drove out of Hazlek with the army, the troll spies immediately sent the news back to Tanzal.

The chief of the Bone Shattered Tribe was immediately frightened.

After the panic, he urgently discussed with the Sharp-toothed Tribe and made a decisive judgment. There is only one dead end to defend Tanzal. The two tribes must join forces and do their best to attack. The decision was quickly passed, and both Tanzar and Kazulua mobilized.

On the way from Hazlek to Tanzal, Korsaro, who was sitting on the back of the Direhorn, had a smile on his face.

The other party wanted to fight to the death, and he was in the middle of it.

He immediately ordered to slow down the march to give the enemy time to gather his troops.

Although the paladins were a little puzzled, no one questioned the chief's orders. Now in their eyes, the chief is almost no different from a god. Everything he did must be right, even if he didn't understand it at first, but later Always prove it.

The short distance of more than 80 miles was half a day, not like a march, but like an outing.

Along the way, there are pairs of eyes lurking in front of and on both sides of the Sun Tribe army, and there are many troll stalkers behind them, but Korsaro doesn't even know it.

The troll spy didn't want to scare the snake, and neither did he.

finally.

As it approached noon, Tanzal was about to arrive.

This troll city is built in a huge canyon, with a river running through it. The land on both sides is fertile and the forest is dense. The terrain from the river to the canyon cliffs gradually becomes higher and forms a slope, and the Bonebreaker tribe is on both sides. A city was built on the **** and named Tanzal.

In troll language, Tanzal means long and narrow city.

The area of ​​Tanzal is not as big as Hazlek, the population of trolls is about 300,000, and it also has three tribes, but the Bone Shattered tribe occupies absolute dominance, and their tribes are more than the other two tribes combined. The chief is the master of Tanzal.

Entering Tanzal from the ground, there are only two entrances to the east and west canyons.

Hazlek is located to the west of Tanzal, so when Corsaro led his army, the nearest entrance was at the western end of Tanzal Canyon.

The Bone Broken Tribe built gates at both ends of the canyon, which could be seen from a distance. The city wall was a few hundred meters high and nearly forty meters high. All of them were built of huge rocks. The wall is almost perpendicular to the ground, making it difficult to climb.

Such a pass is definitely easy to defend and difficult to attack.

When Corsaro's army appeared outside the gate, the city guards were already in full formation, countless troll hunters crowded the wide city walls, and the city gates were completely blocked with boulders.

Layers of defense lines and traps were also arranged on the ground under the city wall.

The paladins stopped at a safe distance. They had long heard of Tanzal's strong defense, and now they were in trouble when they saw it.

A paladin can't fly, and a direhorn can't jump.

In this way, it can only be attacked from the ground.

In the face of Tanzal's victory, even if the gap between the army and the strength is more than ten times, I am afraid that it will not be able to win. The Lie Sun Tribe has only more than 10,000 paladins and chief guards, and even if they are lucky enough to break through the city, they must pay a heavy price.

For a moment, the paladins were apprehensive and looked at the chief.

Corsaro already knew everything.

The most sturdy fortress is always broken from the inside. The Thundercast God Soldiers and Thundercast Heaven Soldiers lurking in the city of Tanzal can seize the city gate at any time and blast away the boulders that block the door.

However, he did not immediately order an attack, because there was only a bait in front of him.

It is indeed the elite army of Tanzal who is guarding the city wall, but not all of them. More than 80% of the elite army has already left the city. They have joined the army of the Sharptooth tribe, and ambushed in a place about five miles away, just waiting for their own start to attack the city. They'll pounce from behind.

Under the enemy's back and belly, the paladin is hard to resist.

This is a good strategy, very bold, and if executed smoothly, there is a great chance of winning.

but……

Corsaro smiled.

In the face of absolute power, quantity and morale are not decisive factors, and they appear pale and powerless. Similarly, in the face of absolute power, so does strategy.

"Chief."

Zanjin approached riding a direhorn dragon, and said loudly: "Please give me two thousand paladins, I am willing to take the lead in charging, and break Tanzal for the chief!"

Corsaro glanced at him.

This scorching sun warrior's will to fight is very strong, which is his true idea, in order to perform meritorious service in front of himself.

Courage is commendable, but not necessary.

Corsaro nodded, "Zanjin, there are still many opportunities for you to make contributions in the future, so don't be in a hurry." Before Zanjin could understand, he saw the chief command loudly: "Paladins, go north!" He He turned the direction of the direhorn by himself, and headed north first.

"Stop attacking Tanzal?"

Zanjin was confused, and immediately thought that the chief was going to go around the other end of the Tanzal Canyon and attack the city from the pass in the east, but the two entrances were similar, and the first attack was the same.

The other paladins were also puzzled.

However, he still strictly obeyed the orders. Amid the rumbling, the army followed the chief and marched north, with the direhorns of the chief guard leading the way.

The trolls on the city wall were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

The upper-level trolls of the Bone Shatter Tribe panicked, because the elite armies of the two tribes were to the north, not far from each other.

Did the enemy see through?

shattered shattered...

The heavy footsteps of the direhorns reverberated in the forest. They smashed through the bushes and weeds blocking the road, like walking on the ground. Under the urging of the paladins, they ran faster and faster, although they had not yet reached the charge. Speed, but amazing momentum.

"Ready to fight!"

Corsaro shouted loudly, "The enemy is ahead!"

Zanjin and the paladins finally came to their senses, and at the same time they broke out in a cold sweat. If they attacked Tanzal rashly, the enemy would sneak attack from behind, and the fate could be imagined.

Soon, the paladins heard the voice in front.

They were riding on the back of the direhorn dragon, and they could see the figures of trolls appearing in the forest. Judging from the weapons and equipment of these trolls, as well as the decorations on their bodies, they are the elite of Boneshatter trolls!

However, the troll's face was a little flustered.

They were preparing to ambush the enemy, but now they are ambushed by the enemy in turn. The situation is completely different from what was expected, and the scene is a bit chaotic.

A stern command sounded, and the troll army returned to order.

"Kill..."

"Destroy some blasphemers, for the way of hunting, for the honor of Urels!"

"Vengeance for Hazlek!"

Freed from the chaos, the Bonebreaker and Sharptooth trolls roared and charged the Sun Tribe. Countless troll warriors and hunters, with their tame beast companions, were like a tide in the forest. The roar swept over.

The paladins of the Chieftain Guard were not afraid. After the battle on the top of Hazlek Mountain, their self-confidence soared. Even in the face of an enemy a hundred times their own, their will would not be shaken in the slightest.

"Bright is above!"

"Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

"kill!"

Boom...

The enemy and we were confronted head-on in the forest and collided without any fakes.

Weapons clashed, beasts roared, blood splattered, and stumps flew. The two sides were divided in an instant. The chief guard almost crushed the enemy, and more than 500 direhorn dragons stepped on the enemy's corpse. , continue to charge at high speed!

Except for Corsaro, no one knew that out of the thousand chieftain guards, three hundred were Thundercast soldiers.

And each of the Thunder Casting Divine Soldiers is a legendary high-ranking soldier, whose strength is comparable to that of the Loa warriors in the Southern Continent.

A Loa warrior is worth at least ten high-ranking warriors.

In the entire Southern Continent, there may not be three hundred Loa warriors combined. No matter how elite the armies of the Bone Shattering Tribe and the Sharp Tooth Tribe are, the trolls who rush to the front are at most high-level warriors and high-level hunters. How could it be possible? Is it the opponent of Thundercast Divine Soldier?

Even if there is no thunder cast magic weapon, the average strength of the paladins who have mastered the magic is far higher than that of the enemy.

The Chieftain's Guard is like a sharp sword, cutting through the soft tofu of the Bone Shattering Troll. Any enemy who stands in front of the Direhorn, no matter what profession, what kind of strength, no matter how tenacious or cowardly will be, will be smashed into a blink of an eye. shards, and then trampled into meat sauce.

The Bone Shattering Troll's defense line collapsed at a touch.

The Chieftain's Guards in the charge spread out to form a triangular arrow on both sides, tearing open the opening in the enemy's defense line, which became bigger and bigger.

Wherever he went, he left broken corpses everywhere in the forest.

The scorching sun-blade paladin who followed closely, facing the enemy who had been frightened and had no will to resist, launched a ruthless slaughter.

The morale of the troll coalition completely collapsed, and they fled around the forest.

At the rear of the army, the leaders of the two tribes gathered together. When they found out that their plot was discovered and the enemy gave up the siege and rushed towards them, they were all caught off guard. After finally stabilizing the army, preparing to make mistakes, and fighting the enemy to the death in the forest outside the city, as a result, the battle ended as soon as it started.

"How can we fight this?"

The chief of the Bone Broken Tribe, Nalakaha, looked at the people who had been slaughtered one-sidedly. His face was pale and his face was full of pain and despair.

"When did the paladin of the Lie Sun tribe become so powerful?"

Chief Garzon of the Sharp-toothed Tribe gritted his teeth and cursed. He saw with his own eyes that a high-ranking soldier under his command rushed up and was decapitated by an axe. The one who killed the high-level warrior was a paladin. It seemed that he didn't even use the power of holy light, and it was almost effortless.

Even if he does it himself, it is difficult to be so easy.

And there are many paladins like this in the enemy's lineup, and their own army has no power to fight back in front of them, and they will die if they encounter them.

Garsson scolded, with cold sweat pouring out of his back and lack of confidence.

If he stepped forward to meet the enemy, he might not escape death!

There were ten hunter kings, troll warriors, and shaman priests present. They were usually high-ranking powerhouses in the tribe, but at this moment, they were all extremely flustered.

"What should we do?" a troll warlord asked in a low voice.

A shaman said: "The way of hunting tells us that it is also a kind of courage to dare to retreat when encountering the most invincible and powerful prey."

The troll leaders were shaken.

"You mean to run away?" Nalakaha glared and said angrily, "Leave 80,000 of the most elite clansmen, let them wait to die, and run away?"

The shaman asked back, "Does the chief have any other opinions?" He pointed to the trolls who were running around, "Our people have already escaped."

Nalakaha's expression froze.

But he was still not reconciled, looked at Corsaro riding on the back of a huge direhorn, and said solemnly: "If we can kill him, the paladin of the Lie Sun tribe loses the leadership of the chief, and maybe it can be reversed. situation, victory!"

Korsaro has never done it himself. Although the breath of power makes the soul tremble, the troll leaders do not know that Korzaro is the Loa who controls the temple, so they are lucky.

Hearing Nalakaha's words, he couldn't help but move.

One out of ten!

No matter how strong Corsaro is, can ten teams still be unable to beat him?

"Fight him!"

Chief Garzon of the Sharp-toothed Tribe gritted his teeth. He has experienced countless battles in his life~www.wuxiaspot.com~In blood and fire, he has been promoted to a troll warrior step by step, climbed to the position of chief, and never wants to escape on the battlefield , and henceforth bear the name of shame as a coward.

"it is good……"

"As long as you can kill him, it's worth dying!"

Under the instigation of the two tribal chiefs, the troll leaders made up their minds and were about to take action immediately, when they suddenly found that Korsaro on the back of the Direhorn was missing.

"Where is he?"

The troll leaders were taken aback, and then the golden light flickered in front of them, and a burly figure zoomed in sharply in the field of vision, getting higher and higher, and the terrifying pressure shrouded them, which made their minds tremble, and even their bodies did not listen. Command, as if caught in a quagmire.

The next moment, a giant axe fell from the top of his head, and countless high-temperature flames drowned the figure of the troll leader.

Boom...

A mushroom cloud rose, breaking through the shade of the forest and going straight into the sky.

When the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, an open space with a diameter of several hundred meters appeared in this forest. The ground was burnt to a glass-like shape and lava was flowing. The two tribe chiefs and several troll leaders had disappeared. No trace, no dead body.

In the open space stood only a figure of a troll more than five meters high, with golden flames burning all over its body, with a pair of huge blazing angel wings behind it, holding a battle axe, and it was as mighty as a mountain.

There was silence on the battlefield for a few seconds.

Then, the paladins burst into the sky-shattering cry: "The Chief is invincible! The Chief is invincible!"

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