Necromancer in another world

Chapter 878 The Fall of Zumawei

The war came so suddenly that the Skullsplitting troll was unprepared.

Anashik never expected that such a situation would happen. Those foreigners who saw him like a mouse saw a cat dared to invade the territory of the Skullsplitting tribe. The number of them this time far exceeded Anashik's. It was expected that in front of this turbulent crowd, the mighty Skullsplitting tribe would lose their troops. Not only were they defeated, but even Zantaga was lost.

As the barrier to the northwest of Zumawei, the main city of the Skullsplitter tribe, the loss of Zantaga was not just a simple loss of a city for the entire Skullsplitter tribe. The most important thing was that its loss exposed the main city of the tribe to the Under the soldiers of the foreigners.The originally safe main city is no longer safe, and is in danger of being caught in a war at any time.

One thing Anashik wondered, how did those foreigners break through Zantaga?

In Anashik's memory, the foreigners had neither strength nor courage. How could they defeat the warriors of the Skullsplitting tribe, and even captured Zantaga?
The strange head-splitting troll didn't want to think about it. The people he saw were only mercenaries and adventurers, and most of them were not very strong. How likely was he to meet someone strong?
Even if there are strong ones, no one else will fight you in the Skullsplitter troll's territory, lest it cause more trouble.

It was precisely because he didn't know the real situation that Anashik formed the wrong idea, thinking that the foreigners he spoke of were vulnerable.

The room leak happened to rain all night, and when Anashik was upset about the loss of Zantaga, a worse news came from Bariaman of Zumavi's barrier.

The Crystal Mine, which the Skullsplitting trolls regarded as a holy place for their clan, fell into the hands of a group of mysterious people.

Due to the strength of that group of outsiders, the Skullsplitting trolls guarding the Crystal Mine were all killed before the news spread, and the news of the fall of the Holy Land was not known to the clan until now.

It is already obvious that the foreigners united to plan a conspiracy against the Skullsplitting tribe. The fall of Zantaga and the Crystal Mine gave the foreigners confidence that they would definitely attack Zumawei, the main city of the Skullsplitting tribe. of.

Anashik laughed cruelly, eager to taste the blood, and listening to the wailing of the enemy, he had a bit of desire for this war.

Aliens, come quickly, I can't wait to enjoy a feast of killing, and use your blood to prove the strength of our head splitting.

Anashik's wish was quickly fulfilled. Just three days after he got the news that the crystal mine had fallen, the aliens in his eyes had already approached the city.

Standing on the city wall, Anashik looked at the eyes outside the city that had become predatory due to the stimulation of money, and felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

When did those timid and weak foreigners have such terrifying eyes?

Anashik didn't understand, and he couldn't figure out why there were things that frightened him so far in those foreigners.

Do not!
Anashik roared in his heart, how could a weak foreigner scare him, this is impossible, Anashik, the strongest warrior of the Skullsplitting tribe, refused to admit it.

Things depend on someone's will, and Anashik refuses to admit that it cannot erase the powerful combat power of mercenaries and adventurers aroused by money.

Just as people will quickly become stronger once they have someone they desire to protect, once a person's desire is aroused, the power that erupts is enough to destroy everything that stands in their way.

The battle started, but the killing feast that Anashik longed for did not come. Zumawei, the main city of the majestic skull-splitting trolls, and the army guarding it reached [-] giants. Aliens broke through.

Zumawei is the main city of the Skullsplitting Trolls. Behind the city walls is their homeland. The city is where their tribes survive and multiply. The combat power they displayed far exceeded their expectations. After holding on for a day and a night, the Skullsplitter troll was defeated.

Not long after the first mercenary group entered the city, the second, third, fourth... followed.

After the mercenaries entered the city, they did not rush to chase down the retreating skull-splitting troll and wipe out the enemy completely, but started searching for valuables.

Isn't it just for money that everyone fights life and death? Now that there are so many valuable objects in front of them, who has the heart to fight? Getting rich is the most important thing.

what?
Chasing the Skullsplitting Troll?

Whoever wants to go will go, anyway, I won't go.

The loose nature of the mercenaries was undoubtedly revealed at this time. They gave up the best time to completely defeat the Skullsplitter troll, giving Anashik a chance to start over with a whole army.

In the eyes of outsiders, Anashik, who was so savage and thoughtless, led the head-splitting troll to kill the mercenaries who thought they were victorious. With a beautiful carbine, he did not expect the retreating head-splitting troll to come back, so he was searching in Zumavi The trophy mercenaries were caught off guard.When the heads of the mercenary regiments, who realized the critical situation, wanted to organize manpower to defend against the counterattack, they found that the situation was out of control.

The mercenaries looting in the city were already in a state of disarray, unable to organize themselves, and some even fought violently over valuable items in the city.How can such a team resist the counterattack of the Skullsplitter troll?
The trolls came back with the determination to take back Zumawei, and the mercenaries had already obtained valuable items, and they were not thinking about the war at all. They were all thinking about going back to Booty Bay soon If the things in hand are exchanged for money, if this kind of army that has no fighting spirit is not defeated, God will look down on it.

Anashik was surprised to find that those foreigners had returned to their familiar appearance, as if their previous bravery was just an illusion, the army of the Skullsplitting troll easily defeated them, drove these people out of Zumavi, and let Anna Schick was puzzled.

It's a good thing for the Skullsplitting troll if the enemy's combat effectiveness is reduced, so how could Anashik not be happy?
It's one thing not to understand why the enemy's combat power has dropped, but it's another thing to chase them or not. The head-splitting trolls who have taken back the main city have not stopped, and they are chasing after them under the leadership of Anashik. , the slow-running adventurers and mercenaries all became the ghosts of the trolls.

"almost."

Leo didn't want these mercenaries and adventurers to be destroyed. He had other uses for these people.

The Skullsplitting troll was chasing and killing them happily, but a human army suddenly broke out, and immediately suffered a big loss.

Arathor's regular army is very different from the loose mercenary adventurers. Perhaps the soldiers are not as good as the latter in terms of individual combat power, but once they are assembled into an army formation, adventurers and mercenaries are not worthy of giving them shoes.

Under the same number, ten mercenaries can defeat ten soldiers and only lose one or two people, but a hundred mercenaries will lose more than one hundred soldiers, let alone [-] and other large-scale battles. contest.

The appearance of Arathor's army was beyond Anashik's expectations, and the Skullsplitting troll was unprepared for it. The first attack under the command of Amaron killed thousands of people in the Skullsplitting troll. casualties.

Set a trap to ambush us, thinking such a trick would work against a mighty Skullsplitter?

"You guys are so wrong!"

Anashik roared loudly, and he summoned thousands of tribesmen to attack the formation of Arathor soldiers.

Your courage is commendable, and your actions are correct, but unfortunately you are not strong enough.

Leo curled his lips, no matter how correct the tactics are, they must have the ability to implement them, otherwise you must be greeted with the embrace of success and his mother——failure.

The Skullsplitting troll charged towards Arathor's army, trying to save the defeat, and countless magical lights suddenly shot out from the slanting stabs.

The blood elves under Kael'thas appeared.

Another army in ambush, another raid, another blow.

The lethality of magic is not a joke. The skull-splitting trolls who charged along with Anashik fell one by one. They did not have the strength of Anashik, and they could not forcefully charge against the magic of the blood elves. Before the battle, the corpse of the Skullsplitter troll fell to the ground.

To describe Anashik as a loner is perfect, because he is the only one who can rush to the front of Arathor's army.

A figure flashed out from Arathor's army formation, it was Viri.

The strong should not die in obscurity at the hands of ordinary soldiers, and the leader of the Dragon Blood Guard decided to kill Anashik himself.

The scarred troll let out his last roar, swung his weapon with all his strength, and slashed Viri's head with a clang.

How can it be!

Anashik was dumbfounded. He hit with all his strength and didn't even cut through the opponent's oily skin. Is this human really a human?

Viri punched out, hitting Anashik in the chest.

boom!
The head-splitting troll was like a child hit by a heavy truck, spraying blood and flying backwards, the body was still in mid-air and the person was already dead.

How can the human body be so hard?
Anashik was puzzled, and he couldn't figure it out until his death.

The Dragon Blood Guards were created by Leo at all costs. Each of them has the combat power comparable to that of an epic master. Given his extremely powerful ability, even a powerhouse like Woking would have a headache in the battle with Viri.

As soon as Anashik died, the morale of the Skullsplitting troll plummeted, and this was a good time to attack.The blood elves and Arathor's armies did not miss this opportunity, and once again the trolls were routed, and once again the Zumawi fell, and this time the Skullsplitter troll never had a chance to take it back.

"Those mercenaries and adventurers are pretty good as cannon fodder."

After winning the battle with almost zero casualties, Kael'thas was in a great mood, and now he has a certain degree of recognition for mercenaries and adventurers - recognition of their cannon fodder value.

How could this battle be so easy without the mercenaries and adventurers fighting the head-splitting troll first?
"The battle with the Skullsplitting tribe is just a small experiment, and the next battle will be the time to really test their role."

Leo looked in the direction of Zul'Gurub, his tone was a bit fiery.

Jindu, Jindu, Stranglethorn Valley has fallen apart, I don't believe you don't know, as the chief high priest of Gurubashi, when will you choose to summon Hakar?
Fighting against a god really makes me look forward to it!
On Leo's fingers, strands of hair-thin blood-colored thin threads shuttled back and forth like life, and finally intertwined into a pocket-sized blood golem. This blood-red villain uttered a silent roar to Zul'Gurub.

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