hero destiny

The roaring magic trebuchet threw boulders full of elemental power into the sky. The gorgeous colors were like the fireworks bombs released in the Harvest Festival. The clusters of energy flames, viewed from a distance, are like clusters of fluffy petals of cornflowers blooming in the autumn fields.

Against the backdrop of the mirror-like blue waves of the South Lake, the shadowy snake army flags encircling the small town cover the sky and the sun. In the dark storm, a few sporadic green-bottomed moon blue flags are stubbornly waving in the wind, defying the mighty power. And open.

From the perspective of the eagle eye technique, the fine black scales are very eye-catching in the sunlight. The dark elf warlord mixed in with the slave army is waving a bloody scimitar, driving hundreds of thousands of slaves towards that place. The broken but tenacious city wall slowly advanced, stirring up the battle situation with life and flesh and blood, gradually weakening the strength and will of the defenders.

"The fighting in the south is really brutal. When the cunning dark elves are ruthless, they are really willing to take their lives! It seems that the flower elves in Nanhu Town can't last long, and we should prepare." On the snow hill outside Wanghu Village, Redding said to Lunos beside him.

"My lord, the dark elves on the opposite side may be in the early [-]s. If you count the number of slave soldiers, there must be [-]!" Lunos began to worry about the huge enemy army, although the thunder heavy infantry The combat strength of the battalion is good, but if we really have a field battle with so many enemy troops, I am afraid that we will be exhausted.

Ledding, who turned his head, happened to see Lunos's worried expression, and he couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, it's not time for head-to-head confrontation yet! Let's go, let's go back."

Following Ledding's order, the silvery low snow hills landed.Immediately, several white cloaks were raised, and several figures slowly retreated to the back of Xueqiu.There is a team of cattlemen with helmets and armor waiting for them.

Kaboka is very satisfied with the weapons and equipment sent by Port Thunder. Those giant battle axes with a width of nearly one meter and a thick and strong handle can just bring out the great power of the Minotaur. Although the armor's metal protective gear can barely cover the front of the bull's head's strong physique, the strength of the protection is solid!

The steel plate, which is as thick as half a centimeter, has a full 4-point protection level when defending from the front. It is an ordinary black iron beginner warrior who slashes at this kind of armor with a sharp sword.Can't do any real harm.To deal with this kind of heavy plate armor, in addition to the beating of blunt objects, one can only rely on powerful elemental power to penetrate or tear the metal protective layer.

"My lord, the Blackhorn Infantry Battalion has completed all the steps of the outfit change. Please give me an order!" After getting the new equipment, Kaboka couldn't wait to play a game, so as to test the performance of the new equipment on the spot.

"Okay, then I order the Blackhorn Infantry Battalion to rest in place!"

Redding's order made Kaboca's eyes wide open. With the last glimmer of hope, he was fighting for the last time: "My lord, we have been resting for many days. Do you think it's time to give these strong bulls Have you found something to do?"

"Things will happen soon, you must ensure that the Blackhorn Infantry Battalion is on standby tonight!" Redding's serious tone was full of dignity.Whether troops can enter Nanhu Town depends on the subsequent performance of the dark elves.

"Of order, my lord! The Blackhorn Infantry Battalion is waiting for your order to attack at any time!" Kaboka smiled brightly.

Outside South Lake Town, Viscount Thornzan looked at the battlefield with a stern face. His troops were filling the front of the city wall like a meat grinder, although the defense force of the flower language elves was getting weaker and weaker.However, the guys huddled in the city are still relying on the city's magic defense system to effectively resist the ferocious attacks of the dungeon warriors.

Recently, the fighting on the Gron Hills has become more and more intense. The troops of humans, undead, and flower language elves have all aimed at the main vein of the magic crystal mine. The Marquis of Black Thorn, Master Illis, made a plan to capture Nanhu Town first, and then cut off the mine. The strategic goal of the flower language elves in the Jingyu River supply line seems a bit insignificant.

But this small town, which is insignificant to the Black Moon Empire, has become a big deal when it comes to Viscount Sonzan. In the cruel survival rules of the dungeon, there is no meaning for a general who cannot obtain military merit. In order to restore his precarious position, Viscount Thornzan must conquer South Lake Town to prove his worth.

The previous disastrous defeat in Clover Town caused Viscount Thornzan to lose a large number of slave troops. If he hadn't made a decisive decision to keep the main force of the Lengmo tribe, he would have been reduced to the favored son of the dark mistress and a great noble by now. Proprietary playthings.

"General Klanders, now is the last chance. If we can't win Nanhu Town, we will have to withdraw our troops without logistical support! And you must be aware of the consequences!" Viscount Thornzan endured his disgust, He said to the lowly minotaur beside him, if his slave soldiers hadn't lost too much, he wouldn't be humble to the lowly foreman of this slave race.

Klanders, who was originally stationed in the black soil tunnel, was one of the first batch of minotaurs to fall into the arms of the dark elves, so not only was this guy not treated as a slave, but instead he became a noble baron during the development and growth of the Black Moon Empire— —Clanders, who now claims to be the Baron of the Black Hand, is a serious slave owner with tens of thousands of troops under his command!

"It has nothing to do with me if I can't take down South Lake Town. My coolie camp is only responsible for carrying the spoils! Of course, it's not impossible for me to do it myself, but you have to give me Miss Black Grass!" When Klanders spoke, He aimed his eyes at the back of Viscount Thornzan. The light brown skinned and extremely beautiful half-breed dark elf adjutant was actually just a slave.

Somewhat different from ordinary minotaurs, Klanders’s aesthetics are very different from that of cows. His greatest hobby is collecting beauties of the elves. At the moment, he is holding one by his hand. Oh no, it should be a dark monster. Ms. Elf!

When Cranders spoke, he deliberately pulled the rough hemp rope in his hand, and the other end of the hemp rope was tied to a huge nose ring—this thing is specially used by the dark elves to enslave the Minotaur The instrument of torture—Tracey, the sorcerer's apprentice who originally belonged to Illis, the Marquis of Blackthorn, dragged her exposed and seductive body forward amidst the screams of pain.

The bull nose ring worn by the woman is a magic item that Cranders asked Tracy to refine by herself!

This kind of nose ring with the magic attribute of pain and torture can effectively pull slaves. As long as they are tied to this kind of nose ring, even the bull-headed race known for their hard work can't bear the severe pain and can only surrender. Under the majesty of the dark elves.

What Klanders enjoys the most is to use this wonderful invention to deal with the aloof dark elf beauties-although he can only play with slaves and commoner dark elves, the pleasure he gets is quite a bit.

Seeing the sinister eyes of Klanders and Tracy's painful appearance, the black grass felt terrified, and subconsciously took a step back. She cast a begging look at Viscount Thornszan, but what she got was Ruthless abandonment, and indifferent reply.

"Klanders, Black Grass will be your slave girl from now on!"

Gritting his teeth, Viscount Thornzaan still sent out his illegitimate daughter. Compared with his status and future, he naturally had as many illegitimate daughters from slaves as he wanted, but it was a pity that this beautiful daughter could not be sent to the real power In the hands of the nobles, but if it is consumed in such a place, it can be regarded as worth the money!

"Hehe, Viscount Thornzan is still bold, I will go to attack the city immediately! Tracy, go and teach your new sister the rules, she will enjoy it tonight!" After pinching, Klanders pulled out the tomahawk behind him in the girl's fear, and then he shouted at the slave soldiers of the hard labor camp under his command, and rushed towards the city wall of Nanhu Town.

The hard labor camp under Klanders has a huge establishment, a large group of cavemen, harpies and Medusa shooters, plus the main force of [-] bull-headed gladiators, under the command of the coach, it is as mighty as a flood Dang rushed towards the city defense of Nanhu Town.The army sweeping the world was like a torrential rain, and the small town of Nanhu became a flat boat in the raging sea, struggling and spinning helplessly in the ferocious vortex, and finally fell into the frenzy of the sea of ​​soldiers.

The originally precarious front line of the city wall of Nanhu Town collapsed quickly when it encountered the attack of this new force. The forest elves, unwilling to fail, even launched a wave of decisive suicide raids at the moment the city was broken. Thousands of slave soldiers were directly blasted into the sky by the loud noise of the magic crystal explosives.

Klanders, who wanted to rush into the city early to rob supplies and prisoners, was thrown into the sky by the first one in this sudden attack. This rough-skinned and thick-skinned bull-headed general, although He fell badly, but didn't suffer any real damage, but the hard labor camp under his command didn't have such good luck. After the loud noise, half of the troops lost their combat effectiveness.

The slave soldiers who were not protected by armor were stunned, and the remnants of the flower language elves took advantage of the momentum created by the magic crystal explosives to break out of the encirclement of the dark elves and fled towards the southeast.

"Klanders, you are in charge of taking in the wounded soldiers and occupying the city. I will lead people to chase after the remnants of the flower elves!" The goal of breaking the city has been achieved. Unquestionable command.

At this moment, most of Nanhu Town has been turned into ruins, and after a few days of siege, the defenders will not have enough military supplies, so the Viscount Leng Mou decided to catch the big fish himself, and take away those trivial and worthless Chores are thrown out.

Klanders, who was humming angrily, after glancing at the back of Viscount Thornszan, decided to vent his anger and tyranny on the wounded captive of the flower elf and the soft and immature body of Miss Black Grass Emotions. (To be continued..)