I am a god in another world

The Golden Horde guard quickly organized his words and said, "Sleeping! A large number of soldiers are like being collectively enchanted by a sleeping spell. No, to be more precise, it should be a nightmare. No matter how you call them, you can't wake them up."

"Nightmare?!" Hearing this word, combined with the previous suggestion of the dark witch, all the Tukan generals were involuntarily startled and looked at the witch Dushan in unison. In addition to anger, there was also a trace of awe in their expressions.

Could it be that the other party was not just bragging, but really had the ability to make countless people collectively fall into a dream?

If so, this person is really terrible.

Witch Dushan did not say too much, but waved her hand, and the darkness surrounding her was silently fading away, revealing a nightmare-like scene around her.

Countless Golden Horde soldiers fell to the ground, twitching uncontrollably, with unconcealed fear in their expressions, and some even shouted a few times from time to time, as if they had seen some kind of horror scene, but they were always in a sleeping state.

Those Golden Horde soldiers who were not hit were in a mess. Some tried to wake up their companions, some ran around like headless flies, and some fell into fear, waving swords and shouting at the people around them, as if they were dealing with some invisible enemy.

Before they saw the enemy, they already had signs of camp roars. If another enemy took the opportunity to attack, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"What the hell is that!"

All Tukan generals couldn't help but look at the deepest darkness, where there was a huge monster like a mountain, overlooking everything around, with countless shadows waving constantly, and countless ghosts coming in and out of it.

Seeing him, everyone seemed to have seen the real evil, trembling all over, a cold chill that wanted to freeze their souls directly, and the most terrifying things in their hearts began to emerge involuntarily. No matter how hard they tried, their eyes seemed to be fighting, and they were about to fall into sleep uncontrollably.

You can't sleep, absolutely can't sleep. If you sleep, you will fall into a nightmare and fall into the trap of this witch.

Awake, you must stay awake!

"Golden Horde warriors, why don't you wake up quickly and fight with me!" A shout with supreme majesty rang in everyone's ears.

Not only did the eyes of those Tukan generals recover on the spot, but those panicked and bewildered Golden Horde soldiers immediately stopped all meaningless actions as if they had found their backbone.

It was none other than Prince Hubada who shouted angrily.

"Khan has ordered, Tukan warriors, why don't you get up and prepare for battle!" Those Tukan generals shouted loudly, and an invisible force connected them with Prince Hubada and the lower-level officers and warriors below.

"Prepare for battle! Prepare for battle! Prepare for battle!" Those lower-level officers and warriors followed the shouting, extending this force downwards to those ordinary soldiers.

Many Golden Horde soldiers who could not be awakened even by cold water shouted loudly, woke up from their deep sleep, turned over and jumped up, and the fear and panic on their faces quickly faded, replaced by a strong fighting spirit.

Countless invisible forces gathered here at the bottom officers and warriors, fed back to General Tukan, and then passed on to Hubadai through them.

The aura of Prince Tukan, who originally exuded a bit of weakness, rose steadily, and in an instant he was comparable to the shadow nightmare tree not far away, and even formed a faint suppression. A huge eagle gathered behind Prince Hubadai, and it seemed that it would pounce out at his command.

"This is the power of the military formation!" The dark witch Du Shan exclaimed in admiration, "It is rumored that His Royal Highness not only obtained the essence of the Xianglong Empire's military tactics, but also mastered their unique military formation method, combining the power of everyone into one's own power, so that he has the power to challenge the gods. It seems that it is not a rumor.

With this method, the chance of attacking Moshantir City will be greatly increased."

"Lord Du Shan, you can put away your power." Prince Hubadai stared at the dark witch coldly and said, "I don't like your way of explanation, I really don't like it. If you still want to cooperate with us, don't do it next time. Otherwise, even if your proposal is beneficial to us, I will not hesitate to kill you on the spot."

"Understood, I offended you." Witch Du Shan stopped when she saw the good, and the dark power began to recover. Those Tukan soldiers who were still trapped in nightmares woke up one after another, and the shadow nightmare tree gradually disappeared in the darkness and could no longer be seen.

But those who have seen it feel that its shadow is like engraved in their soul memory, and it can never be erased no matter what.

Because the power of the military formation is still covering, even if the Tukan soldiers wake up from the nightmare, they did not fall into uncontrollable panic. They quickly jumped up and joined this huge group, using this huge power to stabilize their minds and then feed their own power back into it.

After making sure that all the Golden Horde soldiers woke up from the nightmare, Prince Hubadai led a group of Tukan generals to surround the dark witch Dushan and returned to the Golden Horde to continue the unfinished topic.

But this time, no one doubted the ability of the witch Dushan.

Although her method is very unpleasant, it must be admitted that it is the most effective way for them to understand the ability of the Shadow Nightmare Tree.

Because of the unique military formation, Prince Hubadai didn't even need to send people to count, and he knew exactly how many people were hit.

More than 12,000 people!

One eighth of the entire Golden Horde.

This ratio is already quite amazing.

The Golden Horde is the elite carefully selected from the entire Tukan army. The seeds left by the Tukan people for themselves are warriors who can fight ten with one.

In the city of Moshanti, ordinary Leathermen are the main force. Their resistance to this strange tree is probably even lower.

Especially in the ever-changing battlefield, it suddenly came like this.

Even those Leathermen berserkers will be in a mess. If they use it well, their Golden Horde may even be able to take down this indestructible city.

Unconsciously, the ideas of these Tukan generals have begun to loosen.

"Why don't you use magic to remove the city defense maze of Moshanti? Aren't you the best at using magic?" One of the Tukan generals raised a new question.

"The city defense maze of Moshantiel is not an ordinary city defense maze, but a six-element maze that gathers the peak power of ten Haslan witches. It not only has the four conventional elements of water, fire, earth, and air, but also has unconventional positive and negative energy. It has its own unique dual balance mechanism. Breaking one is easy, but breaking two is an impossible task.

At least the red robe wizards of the Kingdom of Sel have tried for three centuries and have not done it. Even I, one of the former spellcasters, can only think of this way to open the crack, but there is no way to completely suppress it." Dushan witch did not shy away from her former identity.

Hu Badai asked with a sharp sword: "What do you want to get from Moshantiel?"

This question immediately cheered up General Tukan.

Yes, why did they ignore this problem.

These evil witches will never come to help their army cross the lake with good intentions, unless they have other intentions in the process.

As long as their true purpose is clear, the decision will be easier to make, because they don't need to believe in their promises, just believe in their greed.

"Your Highness is indeed a wise man." Witch Dushan said with unconcealed admiration, "Your question hits the most crucial point. It's not that I will assist you in attacking Moshantir City, but I need you to break the city's defenses and put me in.

I need souls, a large number of Leatherman souls, to help me further control this tree.

Moshantir City is my last chance. Once your army safely crosses the lake, my sisters will have time to go back and manage this new dream weapon.

The first thing they did was to plug the loopholes in the Moshantir Peninsula and completely , it will be difficult for me to have a large-scale opportunity to obtain the souls of the Leatherman people in the future.

I will give you a very pertinent suggestion. Once your main force crosses the lake, your army should not stay in the territory of the Leatherman Kingdom.

Withdraw from here as quickly as possible, and do not even stay around the Sunrise Mountains. Withdraw directly into the endless wilderness, because it will not be long before this place will be shrouded by a more powerful dream.

Unless you have the ability to fight them in dreams like the Great Khan Yamen. "

The easiest way to win people's trust is to tell the truth.

These words can be said to be the rare heartfelt words of the witch Dushan. Not only did she tell them her true purpose, but she also analyzed the current situation of the Leatherman Kingdom for them.

Of course, this is not a secret.

Yamen Khan knew this clearly and had probably already told Prince Hubadai. She was just taking the opportunity to sell her favor.

Sure enough, not only Prince Hubadai, but even those Tukan generals did not show too much surprise at this. Obviously, they were prepared in their hearts.

Prince Hubadai asked solemnly, "Lord Dushan said that a large number of souls are needed to open the crack. How many souls are needed? All souls are needed? Or must they be from Leatherman?"

"Of course, Leatherman has the best effect. Other souls are also OK, but the effect is slightly worse. After all, the souls of Leatherman have a special connection with this land."

Witch Dushan replied conservatively, "I can't give an accurate answer to this. It may be as few as tens of thousands or as many as thirty or fifty thousand. I have to act according to the circumstances.

If the impact of you, Khan, on the city of Moshantir is great enough, it is possible to tear a gap in the city wall directly without so many souls being sacrificed."

"You are still using us as test subjects and our warriors as your sacrifices!"

The Tukan generals glared at the dark witch again, very dissatisfied with her answer.

Prince Hubadai waved his hand to stop all the generals and said, "Okay, then I wish us a happy cooperation. I will find a way to tear a gap in Moshantir City and send Lord Dushan in."

"Then I will wait for good news from His Royal Highness. If there are no other problems, I will make preparations. You can rest assured. As long as you create an opportunity for me, I will definitely go in, not for you, but for myself." Witch Dushan emphasized it again before turning around and leaving the Golden Tent.

She knew that Prince Hubadai's decision just now was a bit too arbitrary. After she left, there would inevitably be some debate. Whether the plan could be implemented was still unknown.

After all, Prince Hubadi was not Yamen Khan. He did not have as high a prestige as the other man, and his governance methods were also hugely different.

Although Witch Dushan doesn't know much about the power of this military formation, one thing is certain. This method of joining forces is not simple and has very high requirements on people's hearts.

Even in the Xianglong Empire, it is not possible for every army to activate this ability. Every general can master the power of military formations. This is the exclusive preserve of a very small number of generals and elite legions.

As soon as Witch Dushan left, the Tukan generals couldn't help but give advice again.

"Khan, this matter must be done with caution. Our Golden Horde not only shoulders the important responsibility of guarding the army's retreat, but is also the future of the entire tribe. Once we suffer a heavy blow, who will protect our tribe? Our women and children? Those groups The wolf will surely take advantage of the opportunity."

"Khan, there are too many unknown factors in this plan, and the risks are too great. You should not try it lightly."

"Khan..."

Prince Hubadai explained with a serious expression: "Why don't I know what the generals said?

But we cannot turn a blind eye to the crisis suffered by the army ahead just because of the responsibilities we shoulder.

We must clearly distinguish priorities. The army led by Father Khan is our main force, our foundation, and our present. We must act in conjunction with their actions.

If we can ensure that their plan goes smoothly, what are our losses?

Once our main force is defeated on the lake, do you think the enemy will not take the opportunity to bite us to death?

If that happens, the price we have to pay will far exceed the cost of attacking the city.

And we don’t have any advantages at all.

The top Leathermans were all attracted away by Father Khan's main force, and they did not have the strength of a military formation.

It shouldn't be difficult to create a gap in their city wall by surprise.

As long as we ensure that the blood shed during this process is not just the blood of our Tukan people, I believe it should not be difficult to collect the number of souls required by the opponent. "

Prince Hubadei knew very well the dilemma that Yamen Khan was facing now. If a solution was not found as soon as possible and the war dragged into the night, the situation would be even more unfavorable to them.

With high pressure from both front and rear, those slave soldiers would most likely flee in large numbers under the cover of night.

At that time, it will not be as simple as a significant reduction in the strength of the Tukan people, but these slave soldiers may be used by the enemy to draw swords against their former masters and attack their military formations, thus causing an irreversible collapse of the entire line. .

If this happens, even Yamen Khan, who has the power to kill, will have no way to save the situation.

It is not a question of whether the Tukan people can continue their western expedition, but how many people can escape back to the endless wilderness.

Those who can become the generals of the Golden Horde must be more or less resourceful. After listening to Prince Hubadei's analysis, they couldn't help but nod secretly.

"I have made up my mind." Prince Hubadi did not give General Tukan a chance to express his position. "I will give you one hour to prepare for war. We must fight this battle with or without Witch Dushan."

"Yes." General Tukan responded in unison.

The Golden Horde Army was always on the alert, never leaving their horses or soldiers, ready to go into battle at any time. After Witch Dushan's previous tossing, everyone's heartstrings were highly tense. Following Prince Hubade's order, , and immediately began to approach Moshantir City.

The Golden Horde Army did not encircle the city of Moshantir on all sides, but gathered the entire army into a group, with troops stationed on the south side, near Lake Moshantir.

Their main purpose at the beginning was to contain the Berserker Legion in Moshantir City so that they could not attack the back of Tukan's army.

As cavalry, they were not afraid of the Leatherman Berserkers coming out of the city.

In other words, this is what they want.

In a small-scale battle, those Leatherman Berserkers may have some advantages.

But once it reaches the level of legion combat, these cavalry are more powerful.

Amidst the thunderous sound of horse hooves charging, the Golden Horde army launched an attack on the city of Moshantir. The situation directly shocked the Leatherman Berserkers, and they couldn't help but poke their heads out and look down at them from a high position. scene.

"They don't want to charge directly into our city wall, do they?"

"Haha... I have seen a lot of various methods of siege, but this is the first time I have seen one charging towards the city wall. Even the skeleton army of the red-robed mage would not do such a stupid thing. things to come.”

"No, the situation is wrong. It's not that those Tukan people are stupid and are preparing to use their charge to directly hit our city wall. This is a spell, a spell that we are not familiar with. It activates the defensive shield of the city's defense lock. Quick, Quickly activate the defensive shield and transfer all the power to this side."

"Everyone is looking for bunkers and preparing for the impact of the explosion."

At first, those Leatherman berserkers couldn't help but sneered, thinking that the opponent's siege method was extremely stupid. It was just like ants shaking a tree. Even if there was no city defense lock, they would die in Moshantir City. on the city wall.

But as the Tukan army continued to approach the city wall, even those berserker warriors who were not sensitive to magic power realized that something was wrong.