Chapter 1061

The three cities of the headhunter tribe are distributed in a triangle, with a distance of only about eighty miles. The three tribes are backed by each other and can rush to help allies at any time, but they also contain each other.

However, Harzlake took less than an hour from the start of the battle to the time he was conquered.

It fell too fast to be rescued in time.

On the second day after the Liege tribe took control of Hazelek, Tanzal and Kazulua jointly sent an elite army of about 2,000 people to the outside of Hazelek to test it out, but they were ambushed in advance as soon as they emerged. The scorching sun's front was wiped out, and the whole army was wiped out.

However, the two tribes still inquired about the situation of Hazelek through the eyes of the falcon, and the two cities were facing enemies.

past three days.

The chiefs of the Bonebreaker Tribe and the Sharptooth Tribe, as well as the upper-level trolls, were completely awake. They discussed countless countermeasures, but there was still no result.

The only thing they are sure of is revenge.

To avenge the Bloodspear tribe and recover Hazelek, the Scorching Sun tribe's desecration of temples and beliefs is even more heinous and will never be forgiven!

But what they don't know is that there are hundreds of spies lurking in the cities of Tanzaar and Kazulua. The information was synchronized to Corsaro.

The two tribes have sent troll stalkers to hide outside Harzelac.

Corsaro didn't pull out these eyeliners, but left them on purpose. When he drove out of Harzelek with his army, these troll spies immediately passed the news back to Tanzaar.

The chief of the Bonebreaker tribe was immediately frightened.

After panicking, he urgently discussed with the Sharp Tooth tribe and made a decisive judgment. There is only one way to die if he sticks to Tanzaar. The two tribes must join forces, do their best, and take the initiative to attack. The decision was passed quickly, and both Tanzal and Kazuluah mobilized.

On the way from Hazelek to Tanzaar, Corsaro sat on the back of the Direhorn with a smile on his face.

The opponent wanted to fight to the death, and it was in his arms.

He immediately ordered the march to be slowed down to give the enemy time to gather their troops.

Although the paladins were a little puzzled, no one questioned the chief's order. Now in their eyes, the chief is almost no different from a god. Everything he does must be correct. Even if he didn't understand it at the beginning, but later Always prove it.

It took half a day to travel more than 80 miles, not like a march, but like an outing.

Along the way, there were pairs of eyes lurking in front of and on both sides of the Lie Sun tribe's army, and there were also many troll stalkers behind them, but Corsaro didn't know it.

The troll scout didn't want to scare the snake, and neither did he.

finally.

As it approached noon, Tanzal was approaching.

This troll city was built in a huge canyon. There was a river running through the valley. The land on both sides was fertile and the forest was dense. A city was built on the slope and named Tanzal.

In the troll language, Tanzaar means long and narrow city.

The area of ​​Tanzaar is not as large as that of Hazelek. The population of trolls is about 300,000. They also have three tribes, but the Bonebreaker tribe occupies absolute dominance. The chieftain is the ruler of Tanzaar.

Entering Tanzal from the ground, there are only two entrances to the east and west canyons.

Hazelek lies west of Tanzal, so Corsaro led his army, and the nearest entrance was the western end of the Tanzal Valley.

The Bonebreaker tribe built passes at both ends of the canyon, which can be seen from a distance. The city wall measuring hundreds of meters is nearly 40 meters high, and it is all made of huge rocks. The walls are almost perpendicular to the ground and difficult to climb.

Such a pass is definitely easy to defend but difficult to attack.

When Corsaro's army appeared outside the pass, the city guards were already in full swing. Countless troll hunters crowded the wide city walls, and the city gates were completely blocked with boulders.

Layers of defense lines and traps were also arranged on the ground under the city wall.

The paladins stopped at a safe distance. They had heard about Tanzaar's powerful defense for a long time, but seeing it now, it was a bit difficult.

Paladins can't fly, and direhorns can't jump.

In this way, you can only attack from the ground.

Facing Tanzal's great pass, even if the army and strength gap is more than ten times, I am afraid it will not be able to win. However, the Lieyang tribe only has more than 10,000 paladins and chief guards. Even if they break through the city by chance, they must pay a heavy price.

All of a sudden, the paladins felt uneasy and looked at the chief one after another.

Corsaro already knew everything.

The strongest fortress is always breached from the inside. The Thundercast Eternals and Stormcast Heavenly Soldiers lurking in the city of Tanzaar can seize the city gate at any time and blast away the huge stones blocking the gate.

However, he did not immediately order an attack, because there was only a decoy in front of him.

Guarding the city wall is indeed the elite army of Tanzaar, but not all of them. More than 80% of the elite army has already left the city, joined with the army of the Sharp Tooth tribe, and ambushed at a place about five miles away, just waiting for them to start attacking the city. They'll pounce from behind.

Under the enemy's back and belly, the paladin is hard to resist.

This is a good strategy, very bold, and if executed well, it has a great chance of winning.

but……

Corsaro smiled.

In the face of absolute power, quantity and morale are not decisive factors, and they appear pale and powerless. Similarly, in the face of absolute power, the same is true for tactics.

"Chief."

Zanjin approached riding the direhorn and said loudly: "Please give me two thousand paladins, and I am willing to take the lead in the charge and break through Tanzaar for the chieftain!"

Corsaro glanced at him.

The Lie Sun Warrior's will to fight is very strong, it is his real idea, in order to perform meritorious service in front of himself.

Courage is commendable, but it is not necessary.

Corsaro nodded, "Zanjin, there are still many opportunities for you to make contributions in the future, so don't rush." ​​Before Zanjin could understand, the chief ordered loudly: "Paladins, go north!" He turned the direction of the Direhorn and headed north first.

"Stop attacking Tanzal?"

Zanjin was confused, and then thought that the chieftain was going around to the other side of Tanzal Valley and attacked the city from the eastern pass, but the two entrances were similar, and it didn't matter which one went first.

The other paladins were also puzzled.

But they still obeyed the orders strictly. Amidst the rumbling sound, the army followed the chief and marched northward, with the Direhorn of the chief guard leading the way.

The trolls on the city wall were stunned when they saw this scene.

The upper-level trolls of the Bonebreaker tribe panicked, because the elite troops of the two tribes were to the north, not far away.

The enemy saw through?

crushed...

The heavy footsteps of the direhorn resounded in the forest. They smashed through the bushes and weeds blocking the road, and they ran faster and faster under the urging of the paladins, although they had not yet reached the charging point. Speed, but the momentum is amazing.

"Ready to fight!"

Corsaro shouted loudly: "The enemy is ahead!"

Zanjin and the paladins finally came to their senses, and broke out in a cold sweat at the same time. If they attack Tanzaar rashly, the enemy will attack from behind, and the end can be imagined.

Soon, the paladins heard voices ahead.

They rode on the back of the direhorn, and they could see the figures of trolls appearing in the forest, densely packed, all over the mountains and plains, and it was impossible to count how many enemies there were. Judging from the weapons and equipment of these trolls, as well as the decorations on their bodies, they are all elites of the Bonecrusher trolls!

However, the troll's face was a little flustered.

They were preparing to ambush the enemy, but now they were ambushed by the enemy instead. It was completely different from the expected situation, and the scene was a bit chaotic.

A series of stern orders sounded, allowing the troll army to restore order.

"Kill..."

"Destroy some blasphemers, for the way of the hunt, for the honor of Urels!"

"Avenge for Harzlake!"

Breaking free from the chaos, the Bonecrusher and Sharptooth trolls roared and charged towards the Sun Tribe. Countless troll warriors and hunters brought their tamed beast companions like a tidal wave in the forest. Roaring and sweeping.

The paladins of the chief guard were fearless. After the battle on the top of Hazelek Mountain, their self-confidence soared. Even in the face of an enemy a hundred times their own, their will would not waver in the slightest.

"The glory is above!"

"Worth the blood of Sanguinius!"

"kill!"

bang...

The enemy and the enemy confronted each other head-on in the forest, colliding with each other seamlessly.

Weapons collided, beasts howled, blood splattered, and stumps flew across. The two sides were divided in an instant. The chief guard almost crushed the enemy, and more than 500 Direhorn stepped on the enemy's corpse. , Continue to charge at high speed!

No one but Cortharo knew that of the thousand chieftains, three hundred were Stormcast Eternals.

And every Thundercast Eternal Soldier is a legendary high-level, whose strength is comparable to that of the Loa warriors in the southern continent.

One loa fighter is worth at least ten high-ranking fighters.

In the entire Southern Continent, there may not be three hundred loa fighters in total. No matter how elite the troops of the Bonebreaker and Sharp Tooth tribes are, the trolls rushing to the forefront are at most high-level fighters and high-level hunters. How could it be possible? Is it the opponent of Thundercast Eternal Armament?

Even if there is no Thundercast Eternal, the average strength of a paladin who has mastered divine arts is much higher than that of the enemy.

The Chief Guard is like a sharp sword, cutting through the soft tofu of the Bonecrusher Troll, any enemy standing in front of the Direhorn, no matter what profession, strength, tenacity or cowardice, will be smashed into a shard in the blink of an eye. It was broken into pieces, and then trampled into meat sauce.

The Bonecrusher troll's defenses collapsed at the touch of a button.

The chief's guard in the charge spread out to both sides to form a triangular arrow, tearing open the opening in the enemy's defense line and getting bigger and bigger.

Wherever he went, he left broken corpses everywhere in the forest.

The paladins of the Scorching Sun's Edge, who followed closely, carried out a merciless slaughter in the face of an enemy who had been frightened and had no will to resist.

The morale of the troll alliance completely collapsed, and they fled in all directions in the forest.

In the rear of the army, the leaders of the two tribes gathered together. When they found out that their plot had been seen through and the enemy gave up the siege and charged towards them, they were all caught off guard. After finally stabilizing the army, they prepared to make mistakes and fight the enemy to the death in the forest outside the city. As a result, the battle ended as soon as it started.

"How do you fight this?"

Narakaha, the chief of the Bonebreaker Tribe, looked at the clansmen who were slaughtered one-sidedly, his face was pale, and his face was full of pain and despair.

"When did the paladins of the Lieyang tribe become so powerful?"

Chief Garzon of the Sharp-tooth tribe began to curse through gritted teeth. He saw with his own eyes that a high-ranking soldier under his command rushed up and was beheaded by an axe. The one who killed the high-ranking warrior was a paladin. It seemed that he didn't even use the power of the holy light, and it was almost effortless.

Even if he does it himself, it is difficult to be so easy.

And there are still many paladins like this in the enemy's formation, and their own army has no power to fight back against them, and they will die if they encounter them.

While Garzon was yelling, cold sweat was streaming down his back, and he lacked confidence.

If he stepped forward to meet the enemy, he might not escape death!

There were ten hunter kings, troll warlords, and shaman priests present, and they were usually high-ranking and powerful men among the tribe, but at this moment, each one was extremely flustered.

"What should we do?" A troll general asked in a low voice.

A shaman said: "The way of hunting tells us that it is also a kind of courage to dare to retreat from the most invincible and powerful prey."

The troll leaders were shaken.

"You mean to run away?" Narakaha glared, and said angrily, "Leave 80,000 of the most elite clansmen and let them wait to die, and run away by themselves?"

The shaman asked back, "Does the chief have any other opinions?" He pointed to the fleeing trolls, "Our people are already fleeing."

Narakaha's face froze.

But he was still not reconciled, looking at Corsaro riding on the back of a huge direhorn from a distance, and said in a deep voice: "If we can kill him, the paladins of the Lieyang tribe may be able to turn around if they lose the leadership of the chief. win the situation!"

Corsaro has never done it himself. Although the breath of power makes the soul tremble, the troll leaders don't know that Corsaro is the loa who controls the temple, so they are lucky.

Hearing Narakaha's words, he couldn't help but move.

One out of ten!

No matter how strong Corsaro is, could it be that ten teams can't beat him alone?

"Fight with him!"

Chief Garzon of the Sharptooth tribe gritted his teeth. He has experienced countless battles in his life. He has been promoted step by step to be a troll warrior in blood and fire. He has climbed to the position of chief. The name of shame.

"good……"

"As long as you can kill him, even death is worth it!"

Under the instigation of the two tribal chiefs, the troll leaders made up their minds and were about to take action immediately, when they suddenly found that Corsaro on the Direhorn's back was missing.

"Where is he?"

The troll leaders were taken aback. Immediately afterwards, a golden light flashed in front of them, and a burly figure zoomed in sharply in their field of vision, getting higher and higher. The terrifying coercion enveloped them, shaking their minds and even their bodies. Calling, like falling into a quagmire.

In the next moment, a huge ax fell from the top of his head, and countless high-temperature flames engulfed the figure of the troll leader.

bang...

A mushroom cloud rises, breaks through the shade of the forest and goes straight to the sky.

When the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, a clearing hundreds of meters in diameter appeared in this forest. The ground was burnt into a glazed shape, and magma was flowing. The two tribal chiefs and several troll leaders had disappeared. No trace, no dead body.

Standing in the clearing was a figure of a troll more than five meters high, burning golden flames all over his body, with a pair of huge seraphim wings behind him, holding a battle ax, as mighty as a mountain.

The battlefield was silent for a few seconds.

Then, the paladins burst into a loud cry: "The chief is invincible! The chief is victorious!"