Renasa immediately dispatched several infantry corps on the right, advancing rapidly with the intention of going straight to the core of Night's army.
In military warfare, if the phalanx where the commander is located is broken, it is similar to the command center being wiped out in a modern war, which can determine the outcome of the battlefield.
At the same time, other Shadow Cult troops also began to move forward slowly.
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From afar, the crowds of people covered the entire earth.
Ice cones, fireballs, or wind blades, all kinds of long-range magic and fighting spirit were flying everywhere, blasting the earth and splashing. On the side of the Night Lord, several square formations were caught in a small-scale commotion, with magic bullets whistling in their ears, how could they not be afraid?
More than a thousand battle mages threw magic bullets, and the scene was extremely magnificent.
The magic fell into the crowd, and soldiers and corrupted demons were immediately killed. Several simple archery towers were blown up and fell down in flames, killing and injuring many people.
The biggest shortcoming of the Night Territory is its lack of foundation. There are too few magic and fighting spirit units, and there are also few Chosen Ones who can be used as super soldiers.
Simply put, it is an hourglass structure, with strong combat power at the bottom and top levels, but extremely scarce combat power at the middle level. Even with the Corrupted Legion, it still cannot make up for it.
Because corrupted creatures also have huge weaknesses.
"Blood sacrifice to the true God!"
The overwhelming number of fanatical believers roared and advanced rapidly. Among them were many fighting spirit soldiers, who also poured holy light potions provided by the church on their weapons.
As for what this medicine is made of, everyone knows it.
"The enemy has reached the range, shooters, fire quickly. Adjust the angle of the artillery, and keep the muzzle level." Field was sweating in his heart. The enemy was so fanatical that it was simply not human. "Dragonborn Demon, look for an opportunity to bombard the enemy mage army."
Although the Shadow Cult is chaotic, its control over its followers is terrifyingly strong.
"The Baron has ordered, quickly launch!"
Upon hearing the order, the archers of the human legion pulled out the arrows that had been inserted in advance from the ground, took a brief aim, and immediately threw them with crossbows or bows.
The arrows were stuck in the mud, a solution that a clever man in the army came up with.
Because corrupted soil is highly toxic, arrows that pierce the soil will be contaminated with poison. In fact, even if the soil is not poisonous, there will be bacteria, increasing the risk of infection.
A huge rain of arrows rose up from more than a dozen army formations, like a flock of birds rising up.
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh~”
A dense rain of arrows fell, causing loud screams among the Shadow Cult army.
Shadow taught the archer to raise his bow and shoot back immediately.
The archers on both sides were shooting back and forth, and the action was extremely lively, but it was all just a lot of noise but little action. The actual casualties were very few, and those who died were just trash. Both sides were elite, with a very high armor rate and shield protection, so it was difficult to be shot and killed.
However, the elven army had a great advantage in long-range shooting.
Their chosen one, Ariana, used magic to create a small forest, which also emitted a unique halo to enhance the power of the tribe.
Ranger Halo: A magical halo skill that can increase the firing rate, range and arrow power of friendly elf archers.
The elf's sharpshooter almost never misses a shot, and all the targets he kills are extraordinary units.
Field alone saw nearly a hundred extraordinary soldiers being ruthlessly shot to death with terrifying efficiency.
"It's a good idea to ask the elves to help." Field was very satisfied. He rubbed his chin and thought to himself, "I have to find an opportunity to make them all the meat of the Night Lord... ahem, become the subjects of the Lord."
“Boom boom boom!”
Fires flashed, and a series of solid bullets were fired. Ghostly iron balls bounced in the Shadow Cult's ranks from time to time, and there were even cases where a shell pierced through the entire ranks.
However, there were too many Shadow Cult soldiers, like a huge wave, hitting the front row of Night's army hard.
In an instant, a bloody storm broke out.
Due to the unique formation of the Night Lord, the Shadow Cult army was like water flowing through rocks. It quickly passed through the formation of the Night Lord army and began to move deep into the army.
Under normal circumstances, if a large number of enemy troops penetrated the front line, there would be a risk of defeat.
Fear is contagious. As long as the enemy drives away the soldiers in the front, the rout will cause the soldiers in the rear to flee as well, thus causing a collapse.
But the front row of the Night's army was almost entirely made up of rotten corpses. They had no idea what escape was and formed a square formation on the spot, fighting frantically.
For a moment, the entire battlefield was in a state of panic, and fighting could be seen everywhere with the naked eye.
The military formations of both sides collapsed, but both sides had backup reinforcements.
At the most thrilling moment, more than a hundred elite soldiers rushed to Field. Fortunately, they were dispersed by the Snow Lion Knights guarding nearby, and then killed by the little angel.
"It's so dangerous." Tisifa patted his chest in fear, and his thick bunny didn't even move. "There are too many Shadow Cult troops."
"Don't panic, time is on our side."
Although he said he was not panicking, he was actually sweating profusely, and was thinking in his heart: the enemy's morale was terrifyingly high.
Practice makes perfect, Field realized that although the formation he arranged could take advantage of firepower and corpses, the army on the line was too thin. Moreover, an independent army formation was easy to be defeated.
It turned out that Field wanted to rely on depth so that each phalanx could form a good field of vision and form various firepower points, rather than crowding them together, so as to expand the damage and defeat the opponent as quickly as possible.
Under normal circumstances, the human army would collapse after suffering huge losses in a short period of time.
But the morale of the Shadow Cult this time was far beyond Field's imagination. The front row teammates were killed one after another, and the back row immediately filled in. Even if they were harvested by the corrupted demons, they were not afraid.
In fact, the morale of the army in this world is not as low as imagined.
Even an old farmer holding a dung fork may have seen ferocious monsters in the forest, and it is not uncommon for magicians to show their power. The psychological threshold has long been raised. After brainwashing, the shadow cultists are not much different from rotten corpses.
The key is insufficient firepower.
"It seems that we have to light up the muskets when we go back this time. We have to use muskets to deal with living people."
"Especially... we may have to fight the Imperial Army in the future." Field took a deep breath, feeling vaguely worried.
The reason why muskets were not made before was mainly because they could not throw missiles, were too weak to fight against massive amounts of zombies, and required a lot of material resources and manpower.
"Big Dragon Demon, release lightning spears at the concentrated enemy areas!" Sensing the pressure on the front line, the magic ball in the little fat dragon's hand glowed brightly.
The big demon received the order, flapped his wings and swung out the lightning spear at the same time.
Hundreds of lightning spears fell like a lightning storm, instantly creating a large gap in the dense crowd. After the lightning, there were charred corpses everywhere.
"Cry~"
The Shadow Cult's Eagle Beast Air Force flew in with Fighting Knights and was led by a Chosen One riding an Eagle Beast.
The flying forces of both sides engaged in a fierce fight in the sky.
"The enemy's morale is terrifyingly high."
The leader of the Shadow Cult, Renasa, made the same exclamation as Field.
In military warfare, if the phalanx where the commander is located is broken, it is similar to the command center being wiped out in a modern war, which can determine the outcome of the battlefield.
At the same time, other Shadow Cult troops also began to move forward slowly.
Taiwan Novel Network → что конт кон.
From afar, the crowds of people covered the entire earth.
Ice cones, fireballs, or wind blades, all kinds of long-range magic and fighting spirit were flying everywhere, blasting the earth and splashing. On the side of the Night Lord, several square formations were caught in a small-scale commotion, with magic bullets whistling in their ears, how could they not be afraid?
More than a thousand battle mages threw magic bullets, and the scene was extremely magnificent.
The magic fell into the crowd, and soldiers and corrupted demons were immediately killed. Several simple archery towers were blown up and fell down in flames, killing and injuring many people.
The biggest shortcoming of the Night Territory is its lack of foundation. There are too few magic and fighting spirit units, and there are also few Chosen Ones who can be used as super soldiers.
Simply put, it is an hourglass structure, with strong combat power at the bottom and top levels, but extremely scarce combat power at the middle level. Even with the Corrupted Legion, it still cannot make up for it.
Because corrupted creatures also have huge weaknesses.
"Blood sacrifice to the true God!"
The overwhelming number of fanatical believers roared and advanced rapidly. Among them were many fighting spirit soldiers, who also poured holy light potions provided by the church on their weapons.
As for what this medicine is made of, everyone knows it.
"The enemy has reached the range, shooters, fire quickly. Adjust the angle of the artillery, and keep the muzzle level." Field was sweating in his heart. The enemy was so fanatical that it was simply not human. "Dragonborn Demon, look for an opportunity to bombard the enemy mage army."
Although the Shadow Cult is chaotic, its control over its followers is terrifyingly strong.
"The Baron has ordered, quickly launch!"
Upon hearing the order, the archers of the human legion pulled out the arrows that had been inserted in advance from the ground, took a brief aim, and immediately threw them with crossbows or bows.
The arrows were stuck in the mud, a solution that a clever man in the army came up with.
Because corrupted soil is highly toxic, arrows that pierce the soil will be contaminated with poison. In fact, even if the soil is not poisonous, there will be bacteria, increasing the risk of infection.
A huge rain of arrows rose up from more than a dozen army formations, like a flock of birds rising up.
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh~”
A dense rain of arrows fell, causing loud screams among the Shadow Cult army.
Shadow taught the archer to raise his bow and shoot back immediately.
The archers on both sides were shooting back and forth, and the action was extremely lively, but it was all just a lot of noise but little action. The actual casualties were very few, and those who died were just trash. Both sides were elite, with a very high armor rate and shield protection, so it was difficult to be shot and killed.
However, the elven army had a great advantage in long-range shooting.
Their chosen one, Ariana, used magic to create a small forest, which also emitted a unique halo to enhance the power of the tribe.
Ranger Halo: A magical halo skill that can increase the firing rate, range and arrow power of friendly elf archers.
The elf's sharpshooter almost never misses a shot, and all the targets he kills are extraordinary units.
Field alone saw nearly a hundred extraordinary soldiers being ruthlessly shot to death with terrifying efficiency.
"It's a good idea to ask the elves to help." Field was very satisfied. He rubbed his chin and thought to himself, "I have to find an opportunity to make them all the meat of the Night Lord... ahem, become the subjects of the Lord."
“Boom boom boom!”
Fires flashed, and a series of solid bullets were fired. Ghostly iron balls bounced in the Shadow Cult's ranks from time to time, and there were even cases where a shell pierced through the entire ranks.
However, there were too many Shadow Cult soldiers, like a huge wave, hitting the front row of Night's army hard.
In an instant, a bloody storm broke out.
Due to the unique formation of the Night Lord, the Shadow Cult army was like water flowing through rocks. It quickly passed through the formation of the Night Lord army and began to move deep into the army.
Under normal circumstances, if a large number of enemy troops penetrated the front line, there would be a risk of defeat.
Fear is contagious. As long as the enemy drives away the soldiers in the front, the rout will cause the soldiers in the rear to flee as well, thus causing a collapse.
But the front row of the Night's army was almost entirely made up of rotten corpses. They had no idea what escape was and formed a square formation on the spot, fighting frantically.
For a moment, the entire battlefield was in a state of panic, and fighting could be seen everywhere with the naked eye.
The military formations of both sides collapsed, but both sides had backup reinforcements.
At the most thrilling moment, more than a hundred elite soldiers rushed to Field. Fortunately, they were dispersed by the Snow Lion Knights guarding nearby, and then killed by the little angel.
"It's so dangerous." Tisifa patted his chest in fear, and his thick bunny didn't even move. "There are too many Shadow Cult troops."
"Don't panic, time is on our side."
Although he said he was not panicking, he was actually sweating profusely, and was thinking in his heart: the enemy's morale was terrifyingly high.
Practice makes perfect, Field realized that although the formation he arranged could take advantage of firepower and corpses, the army on the line was too thin. Moreover, an independent army formation was easy to be defeated.
It turned out that Field wanted to rely on depth so that each phalanx could form a good field of vision and form various firepower points, rather than crowding them together, so as to expand the damage and defeat the opponent as quickly as possible.
Under normal circumstances, the human army would collapse after suffering huge losses in a short period of time.
But the morale of the Shadow Cult this time was far beyond Field's imagination. The front row teammates were killed one after another, and the back row immediately filled in. Even if they were harvested by the corrupted demons, they were not afraid.
In fact, the morale of the army in this world is not as low as imagined.
Even an old farmer holding a dung fork may have seen ferocious monsters in the forest, and it is not uncommon for magicians to show their power. The psychological threshold has long been raised. After brainwashing, the shadow cultists are not much different from rotten corpses.
The key is insufficient firepower.
"It seems that we have to light up the muskets when we go back this time. We have to use muskets to deal with living people."
"Especially... we may have to fight the Imperial Army in the future." Field took a deep breath, feeling vaguely worried.
The reason why muskets were not made before was mainly because they could not throw missiles, were too weak to fight against massive amounts of zombies, and required a lot of material resources and manpower.
"Big Dragon Demon, release lightning spears at the concentrated enemy areas!" Sensing the pressure on the front line, the magic ball in the little fat dragon's hand glowed brightly.
The big demon received the order, flapped his wings and swung out the lightning spear at the same time.
Hundreds of lightning spears fell like a lightning storm, instantly creating a large gap in the dense crowd. After the lightning, there were charred corpses everywhere.
"Cry~"
The Shadow Cult's Eagle Beast Air Force flew in with Fighting Knights and was led by a Chosen One riding an Eagle Beast.
The flying forces of both sides engaged in a fierce fight in the sky.
"The enemy's morale is terrifyingly high."
The leader of the Shadow Cult, Renasa, made the same exclamation as Field.
