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.

Falling too fast, there is no time to 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 Crush 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 are sure of is that they must take revenge.

Revenge for the Bloodspear tribe, restore Hazlek, and the Sun tribe's desecration of temples and beliefs is a heinous crime that must not 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 clans sent troll stalkers to hide outside Hazlek.

Korsaro did not remove these eyeliners, but left them on purpose, and when he drove out of Hazlek with the army, the troll spies immediately relayed the news back to Tanzal.

The chief of the Bone Shatter Tribe was startled.

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 to do their best and take the initiative. The decision was quickly passed, and both Tanzar and Kazulua mobilized.

On the way from Hazlek to Tanzal, Koltzaro sat on the back of the Direhorn with 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 the march to be slowed down 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.

It was a short journey of more than 80 miles, but it was like a long walk. It was not like a march, but an outing.

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

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

finally.

As it approached noon, Tanzar was approaching.

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 Korsaro 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 already heard about Tanzal's strong defense, and now they were in trouble when they saw it.

Paladins can't fly, and direhorns can't jump.

This can only be attacked from the ground.

In the face of Tanzal's heroic pass, 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 while, the paladins were uneasy and looked at the chief.

Corsaro already knew everything.

The most sturdy fortress is always broken from the inside, and 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 blocking the door.

However, he did not immediately order an attack, as 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 well, there is a good chance of winning.

but……

Corsaro smiled.

In the face of absolute power, numbers and morale are not the decisive factors, appearing pale and powerless, and similarly, in the face of absolute power, the same is true of strategy.

"Chief."

Zanjin rode a direhorn dragon and approached, 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. In the rumbling sound, the army followed the chief to march north, and the direhorn of the chief guard took the lead.

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

The upper-level trolls of the Bone Shatter Tribe panicked, because the elite troops of the two tribes were just 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 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 voices ahead.

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, which is completely different from the expected situation, 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 the hunt, 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, their self-confidence surged. Even in the face of an enemy a hundred times their own, their will would not be shaken at all.

"The glory is on!"

"Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

"kill!"

bang...

The enemy and the enemy confronted each other in the forest, and collided without any fake.

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 among the thousand chieftain guards, three hundred were Thundercast soldiers.

And each of the Thundercast 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 thundercast magic weapon, the average strength of the paladin who has 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 defenses 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 corpses everywhere in the forest.

The scorching sun-bladed paladins, who followed closely, launched ruthless killings in the face of enemies who had been frightened and had no will to resist.

The morale of the troll coalition had completely collapsed, and they were running around in the forest.

At the rear of the army, the leaders of the two tribes gathered together, and 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 do you fight this?"

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

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

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

If you come forward to meet the enemy, I am afraid that you will not escape death!

There were ten hunter kings, troll warriors, and shaman priests present. They were usually high-ranking powerhouses among the tribes, 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 the hunt teaches us that it is also a form of courage to retreat when we encounter 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 escape by themselves?"

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 face 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. He has been promoted to a troll warrior step by step in blood and fire, and climbed to the position of chief. name of shame.

"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~www.wuxiaspot.com~ became higher and higher, and the terrifying pressure shrouded them, making them shocked. Even his body was a little unruly, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

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

bang...

A mushroom cloud rose, breaking through the shade of the forest and reaching 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 tribal chiefs and several troll leaders were all gone. 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 powerful as a mountain.

The battlefield was silent for a few seconds.

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