"Leader, why not deal with those trolls the way they used to?"

Seeing the heavy casualties of his army, Valed just ordered the magician to concentrate firepower and fill the tomb guards to resist the troll troops. Ram was puzzled and thought, if he used the unknown ice-attribute magic, he could kill the trolls in one go. No trouble to get that trouble.

Vared looked solemn, and did not turn his head. He still looked ahead and looked at the battlefield. At the same time, he consumed his mental and magic power to dispatch the undead troops to resist the charge of the Greenskin Army. He answered simply, "The magic power is insufficient."

"Insufficient magic?" Ram strangely repeated what Valede said, and then felt the magic power that was about two hundred times stronger than him under the bonus of the Lich Throne. The suffocating magic rhythm. No matter what, you can't imagine what the situation of Valede's "insufficient magic power" was.

He thought to himself that if this was insufficient magic, then 99% of the casters in the world would have to be killed by you. However, seeing Vared frowning and staring at the battlefield, Ram was very clever and didn't say anything more.

At this moment, the pigs and soldiers had already scattered the array of undead. However, their own losses exceeded 40% or 50%. The remaining troops lost their impact and could no longer cause too much damage to the array of undead.

Under Vared's dispatch, a large number of skeleton super spearmen with sharp and armor-breaking magic were strangling the remaining part of the Pig Cavalry in an orderly manner, and at the same time regaining the formation they destroyed. The only thing that was a little troublesome was the nearly two hundred trolls. However, Vared also ordered the vampire mage and the elite guards of the ancient tomb to deal with them. It was only a matter of time and how much loss was.

Here, the Greenskins made another big mistake. After the war pig cavalry, these barbaric and powerful heavy cavalry caused great trauma to the undead array, the Greenskins' infantry troops did not rush up immediately. This was a big mistake in the chaos of the command system and poor military discipline of the Greenskins. On the front, after the elite troops selected by Urzago rushed forward, the array of the undead troops had gradually recovered and if they wanted to fight, they would have to spend some effort.

Besides, Valed was not the one who waited to die. When he saw the elite Green Skins of the group and fought with his first array, his gun, spear, machete, axe, covering the sky and the sun, and fighting hard to separate, he immediately activated his trump card. Four ghost scorpion mantles suddenly emerged from the middle of the opponent's troops. He ran and slashed wildly in the green Skin array at full speed. He completely disrupted the offensive rhythm of the elite Green Skins of the troops.

"In this way, we can hold on for a while..." Seeing the opponent's formation chaos, Valed immediately organized the remaining Black Knights and the tomb guards to launch a counterattack. The green-skinned troops rushed in like a tide and retreated like a tide. This wave of attacks seemed to be returning in vain again.

Thinking of this, Vared was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the green-skinned flying dragon rushing over again. At the same time, the other miscellaneous soldiers slowly rushed over from their wings.

"It's really damn, endless!" Vared slapped the handrail of the throne suddenly, feeling annoyed. These two-legged flying dragons were completely different from the two-legged flying dragons he had seen in the southern coastal areas before.

In the wilderness, green skins with better breeding conditions and feeding techniques mutated by adding special toxins to the feed of the bipedal dragon. After more than ten generations of mutation, the more ferocious, venom with toxic glands that can be sprayed with strong corrosive toxins was born.

——A total of twenty-eight strong, ugly, and foul-footed flying dragons, these deformed monsters became the last straw that broke the camel's back. The strongly corrosive venom they violently spewed out of the sky was the biggest nemesis of the skeleton soldiers! Not long after, the skeleton soldiers stained with venom, their bones were corroded and broken by the venom, and then they dispersed.

What's even more terrifying is that these flying dragons can barely separate the enemy and can barely accept the orders of the green shamans! Under the command of the green shamans, the Venom Dragons dived and circled at a low altitude, and then sprayed venom to destroy the formation of the undead troops. At the same time, the trolls and a large number of green skin soldiers took the opportunity to attack. The first line of the undead troops continued to collapse, constantly collapsed and collapsed. It was almost impossible to defend.

"It's like a child's game... while repairing and destroying. When the speed of destruction exceeds the speed of repairing, failure is destined." Vared secretly sighed in his heart. The battle pig cavalry charges, the green shamans open the way, the main infantry attacks, and the trolls and two-legged flying dragons as auxiliary troops... The attacks of the green sliver are gorgeous. Vared consciously defeated without any wickedness.

"But I still have troops, and I haven't completely failed yet. On the contrary, you, your elite troops were wiped out in this attack. So what else do you have to use to fight?"

Vared comforted himself like this. At the same time, as the opponent was scattered soldiers who were escorting from both sides, the miscellaneous troops were about to arrive, he made up his mind to give up the first line and continue to retreat. After all, if the number of people is not superior, if he is attacked from three sides again and loses the equality of the formation, then there is no need to mention the result of this battle.

After this, Valed planned to withdraw the first undead troops that had not yet been exposed to the Greenskins. He ordered the three ghost scorpion mantles who had killed the blood in the Greenskins to retreat - yes, one scorpion mantle was destroyed. A total of four two-legged flying dragons descended from the air at the same time, rushed towards the scorpion mantle, and threw him to the ground. Then a dozen trolls rushed over and used a large wooden stick, a giant battle axe or an arm to dismantle the isolated scorpion mantle into parts.

At 9:50 p.m., the first line arranged by Vared completely collapsed. More than 15,000 undead troops were killed. The Greenskins won the first victory in their two consecutive days of fierce battles. At the same time, Vared also took the opportunity to advance about three to five kilometers towards the Blood Dragon Knights Fort. He re-arranged the array again, reorganizing more than 5,000 soldiers in the first and collapsed arrays into the second array.

“It’s just endless.”

Looking at the undead troops who were reunited with guns and cards, the Green Prophet Urzago also had similar ideas to Valed. From the start of the war, he had lost more than 250,000 troops. When he finally broke down the first array arranged by Valed, he even lost all the remaining pig cavalry, most of the trolls and a small half of the two-legged flying dragons. He could no longer produce enough elite troops to launch a battle, as if he had a fierce attack in the afternoon.

"Can you only rely on ordinary troops to engage in a war of attrition with the enemy?" Thinking of this, Urzago also felt extremely tired - the two days of sleepless command and combat made this Green Prophet who was already quite old and could not bear it.

But it still cannot be over. The other party, the commander of the army, the man sitting upright on the throne supported by the endless resentful spirits, was unwilling to accept it!

In the following time, Greenskin and the Dead troops entered a difficult and long war of attrition. Urzago organized Greenskin troops to rush forward again and again, and organized Greenskin troops to surround them from both wings. Vared organized the Dead troops to resist again and again, and at the same time, he organized the elite black knights and skeleton cavalry to scatter and collapse, and restrained Greenskin's attacks launched from both wings.

If it really doesn't work, just take advantage of the interval between the attacks of the Greenskins and retreat for a while and regroup. The disciplined and strict undead troops marched, the efficiency of re-arrangement is much better than the loose Greenskins. At this point, Vared has absolute confidence.

The two sides refused to give in to each other, attacked, defended, flanked attacks, and moved. They fought as if they were endless. There were many green skins, so they could launch attacks in turn under Urzago's dispatch. The undead were exhausted. Under the dispatch of Vared, an extremely excellent commander, they could fight continuously. Although the soldiers on both sides were different in number, the combat power they could exert in local areas was basically the same. Therefore, the battle stalemate, stalemate, stalemate... endless.

In this way, the battle ended on the fourth day. After the undead army marched thirty kilometers from the beginning of the war, when Vared could already see the Blood Dragon Knight Castle through the visual sharing of the vultures, the commanders of both sides, Vared and Urzago, woke up.

"It's been four days... the battle is still not over."

"It has been delayed for a long time. This battle has changed from a competition between soldiers and army to a competition between the will of the commanders of both sides."

"I or that vampire, whoever can't hold on first will lose."

"So, if you want to end the battle as soon as possible, it doesn't mean my 40,000 remaining soldiers and my exhausted 700,000 green skins."

"I made a conclusion with that vampire, and the war will be over."

"I have to find a way to kill that green shaman."

"Kill the vampire."

"So."

“It’s now.”

"Use my strength to draw a stop for this battle!" ×2.
Chapter completed!