Death seat

Chapter 886 Chapter 320 Seven 320 Eight
Chapter 320 VII Celt's Decision

"I believe the Lord said such a thing!" Louis walked in at this time, looking at Lothar with a smile: "But he said that you can't tell 'people', but we are ghosts, he didn't say that you can't tell ghosts Right? Well, hurry up and say it, or that guy might explode!!"

"Now is the time of war! How dare you mess around?!" Lothar looked at the two men, and seemed to want to do something.

"You can try it!" Louis said with a slight smile, "We've messed up more times than you have fought in wars, so you'd better be acquainted... What if I use a 'shattering shock' on the entire barracks?"

"You...you..."

"You guys are good at taking advantage of loopholes!" At this moment, Xu Ziye's figure suddenly appeared in the military tent.

Lothar's body softened on the chair all of a sudden, and he knew that once Xu Ziye came, the two of them would stop making trouble.

"My lord! You are finally back!" Aimon looked at Xu Ziye and said immediately.

"I told him not to tell anyone, including you! Do you understand?" Xu Ziye looked at Ammon and said.

"Yes! But..."

"I know you are worried about me, but some things are inappropriate when there are too many people, I think you can understand!" Xu Ziye said in a calm tone. After all, Ammon and Louis have no other intentions, and it is not suitable for him to use a reprimanding tone.

"Yes! I understand!" Ammon replied.

"Lothar, don't take what my two subordinates said just now!" Xu Ziye looked at Lothar and said with a smile.

"Of course!" Lothar nodded.

"I've already settled the matter. The marsh orcs agreed to cooperate with us in attacking. Now let's discuss some specific methods!" Xu Ziye said, and then opened the military map!
Two hours later, Lothar agreed to Xu Ziye's battle plan. After the two armies had been silent for a few days, the battle started again!

The dark orcs were ordered to stand firm, as long as they defended until the reinforcements came, they would be considered a victory, so the dark orcs would naturally stand firm and never go out of the fortifications.

However, the marsh orcs can exert great power in it, regardless of the small number of people, sometimes it is precisely this small number of people who can succeed.

Swamp orcs emerged from the castle, and each swamp orc carried a pure-bred orc. Since pure-bred orcs could not walk underground, Xu Ziye thought of a way, which was to let the white soul hypnotize them and make them whole. Falling into a state of suspended animation. Of course, this state cannot exceed 72 hours for living people. Once it exceeds 72 hours, the body will suffer from severe hypoxia and dehydration. A real corpse.

More than 1000 marsh orcs plus more than 1000 purebred orcs, a total of more than [-] people, directly started killing in the city, and dispatched elite teams to open the gate of the castle!

"Damn it! How did they get in here!" The general in charge of guarding the place ran out of his room immediately when he heard the shouts of killing.

"General! These people came in using the marsh orcs!" A lieutenant immediately stepped forward to report.

"Damn it... Hurry up! Let the mage troops board the magic tower and open the magic circle! The large troops outside will attack in a hurry!" said the general.

As soon as the words fell, a magic tower fell to the ground, and the mage troops couldn't reach the magic tower at all, because that place was the gathering point of the swamp orcs and purebred orcs from the beginning!

Lothar's troops launched a charge, and the purebred orcs killed them one after another. Rhine rushed here with the hidden shadow troops first, and the target was the elite forces in this castle!
This battle has been overwhelming from the very beginning. Due to the alliance with the swamp orcs, the dark orcs have become passive everywhere, and even the escape route has been blocked. So they were desperate and used madness potions one after another. It's like pulling a few people to back him up before he dies!
The battle lasted all night until noon the next day. The main general was killed by Lothar. There were only a few hundred dark orcs who escaped, which was a lot less than before. Of course, Lothar's troops are still there. There are only more than 1 soldiers left who can fight.

Killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, Lothar's troops still have so many people left after fighting, the results are already quite good!

Xu Ziye immediately let Lothar's troops continue to advance, and the subsequent battle went smoothly, and more and more marsh orcs joined this camp, killing the dark orcs in a daze.Moreover, thanks to the help of the marsh orcs on the entire front, the combined army was able to advance rapidly.

The subsequent battles went much smoother. With the help of the marsh orcs, the place that could have been defended could be easily breached, and with the marsh orcs as guides, the troops also greatly reduced their non-combat losses.

The news quickly spread to Celt. Celt basically directed the reinforcement plan as a whole, so he got the news the fastest!
"Lord Celt, what should we do now?" Mo Fan stood beside Celt and asked: "The battle situation over there is quite unfavorable. If this continues, I'm afraid it will be too late for us to go there!"

"How is the teleportation array arranged now?" Celt asked.

"Because of the ultra-distance teleportation between two continents, the magic pressure is not particularly stable now. I am hurrying up and sending people to debug it. It will take about a week to stabilize it!" Mo Fan thought for a while and then Said.

"No! It's too late!" Selt immediately denied Mo Fan's statement: "The battle is tight now, and the enemy has the help of the marsh orcs, which is quite unfavorable for us. Start the teleportation array immediately, and I will take people there now. !"

"This...Master Selt, this is too risky. Once there is an accident during the transmission, the consequences..." Mo Fan said.

"There is no risk in war. We can't wait to open the teleportation array!" Selt said sharply: "Go and open it for me immediately! And gather mercenaries, as many people as you can come, and teleport to me immediately! "

"Then... do you need to tell His Majesty about this matter?" Mo Fan asked in a low voice.

"No need! Your Majesty has given me the full authority to handle this matter. As long as it is within the scope of this matter, there is no need to report it!" Selt's tone was a little blunt. After all, he is a little anxious now. The loss of the mainland meant that the Beastmaster Empire would lose one-third of its territory.

Chapter 320: Celt's Battle
Seeing that Selt insisted on his own ideas so much, Mo Fan didn't say anything anymore. He knew his old boss very well, but no one could change what he decided.Moreover, Flomid has a high degree of trust in Celt, and Celt's strength ranks sixth among the eight Nighthawks.
Although he has darkened his own wisdom, Celt's magic talent is not high, and there are not many formed magics, but he can use his own magic power to combine with his own battles.He is extremely powerful in battle, and among the eight Nighthawks, he is the oldest. If it weren't for his age, he would definitely not be as strong as he is now, at least he can be ranked among the top three.

It is precisely because he has the oldest qualifications and has followed Fromid for the longest time, so Fromid trusts Celt the most, otherwise the degree of authorization would not be so high.

However, if Frommid knew that Celt planned to lead people to fight against the enemy first, then Frommid would definitely come in person to stop Celt.It was precisely because Celt knew this that he told Mo Fan not to tell Fromid about it.

As for why, it's very simple, because the current battle situation is quite unfavorable. If he can't maintain it in a short period of time, the mainland on the other side will be completely handed over. Once he wins in this way, the next thing will be quite smooth , once lost, then this continent is completely over.

So he needs to take risks, and Fromid sees that he is old, and certainly doesn't want him to take risks. This is the most fundamental reason for him to hide.

Mo Fan immediately assembled the team. This kind of ultra-long-distance teleportation, the overall number of people that can be teleported is also limited, and during the teleportation process, it needs to output its own magic power to resist the magic pressure brought by the teleportation array. The longer the distance, the corresponding The higher the magic pressure, if ordinary people enter the high magic pressure teleportation array, they will definitely be crushed into meatloaf. In fact, it is the same in the game. Before a certain level, you cannot go to some places at will.

The huge teleportation array was opened, and Mo Fan began to let these mercenaries walk into the teleportation array. There were about 4 to [-] people, because the locations of the mercenaries across the continent were different, and the gathering time was longer or longer. For short, this is the number of current collections.

"Don't you think about it again?" Mo Fan looked at Celt and said.

Celt shook his head: "No need, I've already thought it through, you wait here for the troops behind to gather! When they're all assembled, they'll be transported to the front line, and I'll go there to resist for a while, understand?"

"Understood!" Mo Fan said.

So, Celt stepped into the teleportation array, and the teleportation array began to work!Huge pressure spread all over here, and when the light disappeared, Celt had already arrived on that continent.

However, Mo Fan didn't notice that in a dark corner, a sneaky figure was watching there.

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Celt stepped into the castle, and several generals came to greet him. However, from the window, Celt could clearly see the smoke filling the sky, and all kinds of magic bloomed in the sky, forming a There was a gorgeous color, and a huge explosion of magic power came, and Celt clearly felt that the ground under his feet was shaking!
"Who can explain to me what's going on!" Selt's expression was full of anger: "In just a few days, the other party pushed the busy line to the bottom, how could you fail like this? !"

No general spoke, and the battle was fought like this. They had no excuses or reasons. In fact, if the marsh orcs hadn't intervened halfway, things would have been far from happening.

However, given the established facts, it is meaningless to think about it any more, so those generals simply kept their mouths shut.

Along with Celt, there were also tens of thousands of mercenaries. These mercenaries basically covered all races, and they suddenly looked like a group of motley troops.

In fact, they are really a bunch of miscellaneous troops, all working hard for money.

"Forget it! I don't want to talk nonsense! Now you dispatch me immediately! I have brought tens of thousands of troops, which should be able to resist for a while!" After finishing speaking, Celt put on his steel claws and walked out of the castle.

Xu Ziye was on the battlefield at this time, suddenly he frowned, and scanned a powerful soul body with his own consciousness.Stronger than Lorsey and Frank!It seems that the person who came should be one of the members of the Eight Nighthawks!

This is not something that I can handle. Maybe Ammon has the strength to fight, but it's hard to say whether he can win. Xu Ziye doesn't want to sacrifice his beloved general, so now, he must report the matter immediately!
Therefore, Xu Ziye secretly ordered his undead army to retreat a little bit, of course not too much, otherwise the orcs would be able to see it.

The undead received Xu Ziye's order, and naturally executed it mechanically. Naturally, the orcs who had already killed red eyes on the battlefield didn't care so much, and didn't notice the movement of the undead around them.

Suddenly, there was a huge roar, which directly shocked the audience. All the orcs froze for a moment, and some dark orcs began to cheer, because they were too familiar with this sound.

A purple figure plunged into the very center of the battlefield, and the orcs who were fighting nearby were directly shaken away by the pressure!Some of the weaker orcs were so shocked that they vomited blood.

The figure of Celt appeared on the battlefield. He looked at the battlefield and shouted proudly: "I am one of the eight members of the Nighthawks—Selt! Who can fight against me!"

After finishing speaking, several figures flashed across the battlefield, one of them was at the general level, and the others were high-ranking members of the Beastmaster's army!
Now the battle on this continent is coming to an end, so the army does not fight in divisions, but gathers together to destroy the last enemy!

"I heard that the Eight Nighthawks are very strong, so I want to see it!" the general looked at Celt and said with disdain.

Seeing this scene, Xu Ziye shook his head secretly: The ignorant are fearless!

"The hairy boy dares to come and shout, why don't you go up together!" Seret said coldly.

So the general-level figure stopped being polite and rushed over, and the high-level leaders of the Beastmaster's army also rushed over!Several people rushed towards Celt like a gust of wind.

The magic power on Celt's body exploded, and the claw pierced through the chest of a member of the Beastmaster's army. Suddenly, a big hole was opened in the chest of the member of the Beastmaster's army, and even the bones inside were pinched by Celt's claws. smash.

(End of this chapter)