"Buddha, withdraw. If you don't withdraw, it will be too late. Even if we block the enemy's attack, we will suffer heavy losses." There was unconcealable anxiety in the expression of the Imperial Master Scanbhe.
He did not expect that Yamen Khan, whose humanity was inspired by General Batu Mih again, would directly target the killing lamas headed by him.
The other party clearly wants to use the help of the Faerun Alliance to completely clean them out.
But his previous plan was so successful that he successfully convinced all the killing lamas that Yamen Khan was the reincarnated Buddha.
Even if Scandinavian Master told those murderous lamas now that Yamen Khan was preparing to let them die, they would not believe it.
In other words, many killing lamas will die generously.
Because as long as the reincarnated Buddha is around, they will not really die. One day, they will be reborn as Vajra in the Buddha's kingdom.
“Today is the day of enlightenment for you and me. When we kill, we kill not only all living things, but also you and me. Only by not being afraid of death can we truly control death. Do you want to give up what you have won so easily? An opportunity for enlightenment?" Yamen Khan used his own spear to attack his own shield.
Didn’t Master Scanbhe always preach to him the way of killing, saying that he was the reincarnation of the Buddha who killed lives?
Now he responded to him with the teachings of the killing Buddha.
If the Scandinavian Master opposed Yamen Khan's decision, it would be tantamount to opposing the beliefs he believed in, and it would mean that what he had done to Yamen Khan before was wrong.
Yamen Khan could have slapped him to death on the spot.
Perhaps Yamen Khan had already had this idea, but he just didn't want to cause a mutiny among those killing lamas, which would be detrimental to the implementation of his next plan.
Master Scanbuch said bravely: "Of course not. Being able to follow the Buddha to enlightenment is what I have dreamed of in my life."
"In this case, it will be up to you tomorrow. Personally lead the Lama slave soldiers to lead the battle, so that these self-proclaimed civilized people can see our way of killing," Yamen Khan took the opportunity to issue an order.
"Follow the order." Under the piercing gaze of Yamen Khan, the Imperial Master Scanbuch had no other choice but to obey the order obediently.
Even after leaving the Khan's Golden Tent, the Scandinavian Master did not dare to act rashly.
Because he could clearly feel that the terrifying will of Yamen Khan had been lingering around him.
If he dares to do something evil, he can even use teleportation spells to escape.
What will greet you will be a terrifying thunder blow.
It was not just me who felt this situation, but also the lamas who killed animals.
That’s why they firmly believe that Yamen Khan is the reincarnation of the killing Buddha.
Grandmaster Scanbuch finally realized what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.
I previously wanted to completely eliminate the remaining humanity in Yamen Khan's body by annihilating Tukan's army.
Now when human nature has gained the upper hand, Yamen Khan wants to completely eliminate the Buddha nature in his body by eliminating these killing lamas.
Woo! Woo! Woo!
With the loud sound of the horn, the two armies, which had been fighting for nearly three months, finally faced off head-on.
The battlefield scene is very unique.
There were dark clouds all around and it was raining heavily.
With the two armies as the center, there was not a single raindrop within ten kilometers. The reactions of the two armies were different.
Although the flags of the Faerun coalition are messy, and the equipment and races are even more diverse, their orders are very unified, especially when advancing forward, hundreds of thousands of people are in an orderly manner, slowly moving forward in the form of units.
In comparison, Tukan's army was more messy in terms of equipment and composition. The lama slave soldiers were surrounded by the killing lamas in varying numbers.
It has always been the Tukan people who have been the main force in the front, and these life-killing lamas have been assisting in casting spells.
Now those Tukan elites were suddenly transferred away, leaving only themselves. They were very unsuited to this way of fighting.
But the sacred will of the Buddha to kill filled their bodies and minds, making them fearless at all.
"Order the orc slave army to launch an attack. As long as they win this war, I will give them the status of free citizens and live freely on this land." King Yasan took the lead in issuing the order to attack.
The first army sent was an army of monster slaves.
This monster slave army only has about 20,000 people, all composed of orcs.
Orcs are a notorious monster race on the continent of Faerûn.
Their super-fast breeding speed (they are fully mature at the age of ten and can breed and participate in war), super strong physique (the average height is more than 1.9 meters) and aggressive character (this race rarely engages in production, Live mainly by hunting and raiding).
Make them enemies of all intelligent races.
But they are very good slave infantry, and many evil forces will try to tame them, among which the Zhentarim is one of them.
This time they sent two orc slave legions to the desperate eastern region.
In order to ensure that Yamen Khan, the murderous son of the god, would not come back, he threatened Cyric, the god of conspiracy.
The Zhentarim were so generous that they readily handed over the command of the 20,000 orc slave soldiers to King Asan.
Their abacus was rattling.
If the Faerun coalition wins this Eastern Expedition, their Zhentarim will be able to get a piece of the big cake of the Kingdom of Sesk in the name of 20,000 orc slave soldiers.
Even if the Faerun coalition failed, they only lost 20,000 orc slave soldiers. The moment they were sent to the desperate Eastern Region, the Zhentarim were not prepared to take them back.
Because the cost of going back is enough for them to train tens of thousands of new orc slave soldiers.
Anyway, they have enough orc slaves in captivity, and there is never a shortage of such monster soldiers in the wilderness. It couldn't be easier to recruit and arm them.
"For Gruumsh, for freedom..." The orc slave soldiers who received the order roared excitedly, kicked off their big feet, and rushed towards Tukan's army with a rumble.
Orcs are aggressive by nature and enjoy fighting. They don't care if they are used as cannon fodder.
The orc slave soldiers who rushed out of the camp had no formation at all, and just rushed forward in a chaotic manner.
This was another reason why King Asan was the first to throw them out into the battle.
Even if the dedicated priests of Ms. Strategy spent three months, they could not completely change the reckless nature of these militants, and they could not instill too many strategic and tactical concepts in their hearts.
In particular, their characteristic of being excited by blood will make them, like barbarians, simply forget about other things and only know how to kill without caring about executing other plans.
To arrange too complex tasks for such a legion is to be irresponsible to other soldiers.
"Prepare the bow and arrow, release it."
The Tukan people's response method is quite satisfactory, which is the rain of arrows that they are best at.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The killing effect of this arrow rain is quite limited.
The orc slave soldiers charging at the front were all cast with magic to protect themselves from arrows.
And they say they are slave soldiers. In fact, their equipment is not bad at all. The worst thing is that they are wearing scale armor.
The vanguard is even more heavily armored.
This is not the kindness and generosity of the Zhentarim merchants, but Gavin's contribution.
The employment exchange system he established previously is very applicable to these orc slave soldiers.
In order to get rich loot, they are very willing to accept various employment and tasks.
When these orc slave soldiers wear heavy armor, the danger index will increase exponentially.
The sparse arrow rain fell, but it did not have much impact on the orc slave soldiers.
The time has come for the counterattack of the Faerun coalition.
Fireball.
No, to be more precise, it is a rain of fireballs.
Densely packed fireballs, numbering in the thousands, were blasted towards the Tukan camp from all directions. Most of the landing points were exactly where the arrows were rising most densely.
The confrontation between the two armies is a unique game.
The orc slave soldier is a chess piece, designed to draw out the firepower of the Tukan people so that the Faerun coalition can maximize the firepower of its own spellcasting team.
boom! boom! boom!
These fireball techniques turned into huge fireworks, exploding directly in the air, forming red fire balls. The fiery fire elements raged crazily, but did not pose any threat to the Tukan army. .
The golden light shrouding the Tukan army turned into a substantial shield, directly detonating the rain of fireballs.
“Khan of Heaven! Khan of Heaven! Khan of Heaven!”
“Living Buddha! Living Buddha! Living Buddha!”
There were excited cheers from the Tukan army.
This situation of blocking the enemy's large-scale magic attacks greatly boosted their morale.
They have the killing of living Buddhas to guard them, and they will be invincible.
These enemies are just sacrifices brought to your doorstep.
“For the Living Buddha! Kill them all!”
"For the Living Buddha!"
"For the Living Buddha!" Countless roars came from the Tukan army. The blood on the lamasonic soldiers boiled, and each of them transformed into a killing giant, menacingly coming from The Tukan army surged out and rushed towards the orc slave soldiers.
When both sides have powerful magical abilities, the war will often return to its original form - a head-on confrontation between infantry.
“For Gruumsh!”
Magical auras also lit up on a large scale among the orc slave soldiers.
They also roared wildly and turned into orc giants nearly four meters tall.
They are using the magic of giant transformation.
Or it may be from the hands of those orc war shamans.
Or the giant-enhancing jewelry that the orcs equipped themselves.
Or take the giant potion directly.
The latter is the most likely.
Giant Transformation is just a one-level spell, but it is one of the most practical spells on the battlefield.
If given the opportunity, many warriors would buy a piece of jewelry related to them, either a giant ring or a giant necklace.
This kind of equipment is expensive or cheap. You can buy it for 8,000 to 10,000 gold coins.
If you can't afford this expense, there is another cheap option. Prepare a few bottles of giant potion for yourself, costing three to five hundred gold coins a bottle.
Most professionals can afford it.
This kind of product is also a basic exchange for magic materials in the employment exchange system built by Gavin. You can get as much as you want.
Behind him is Leatherman, a powerful magic country. This witch kingdom has its own magic research and production team, and its ability to manufacture batches of magic products is not as good as that of the red-robed mage of the Kingdom of Sayre. It is also more than most countries.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The battlefield directly turned into a confrontation between giants.
Under the impact of the huge force, not only the person involved was wailing in pain, but the steel armor was also twisting and groaning.
The power of giant transformation is fully demonstrated at this moment.
Those orc slave soldiers who did not use the magic of giant transformation were directly knocked away.
Strength is not a loss.
It is an unbreakable truth.
Even if you are a super strong man among halflings, you can never compete with an ordinary human in terms of strength.
And so on.
A human of average height uses a sword to hold back the blows of a giant dragon. This situation will only appear in the imagination of those ignorant people.
Without body support, even the divine incarnations of the gods will be slapped to the ground.
"Throw the spear, let go!"
The orc slave soldiers also have their own unique long-range attack methods.
A crudely made spear was thrown out by them.
Shooting at the lama slave soldiers behind, many of them hit the target accurately.
The killing effect achieved was relatively average, and not many killing lamas fell.
Their enlarged size not only gave them greater strength, but also gave them a stronger physique and stronger vitality.
At most one spearhead of these spears is submerged, making it difficult to go deeper.
The injuries and bleeding stimulated the ferocity of these lamasonic soldiers. After the fight, the attacks became more ferocious.
Typically only attacking but not defending, exchanging injury for injury, and exchanging death for death.
They are the bodyguards in front of the killing Buddha.
Just for killing.
Killing an enemy is a supreme feat.
Being killed by the enemy is also an honor, and you will be reborn in the divine kingdom of Buddha in the future.
Those orc slave soldiers are no less impressive.
They are also naturally aggressive, and they are also mad at the sight of blood.
Because the god of their race, Gruumsh, advocates using violence to take everything he needs.
King Asan's order sublimated this point. Now they are not fighting for their master's orders, but fighting for freedom.
As soon as the two clashed, the battle entered its most intense state.
There are sounds of weapons and armor clashing everywhere, and there are roars of fighting everywhere...
The whole air is filled with the smell of blood, wisps of blood mist are floating in the air, and the sacred Sanskrit sound is Pervasive.
It's just that this kind of Sanskrit music brings people not peace and tranquility, but endless anger and desire for killing.
The Sanskrit sound obviously has special power. It is merged with the murdered soul and the power of blood mist, and floats into the body of the nearest Lama slave soldier.
The more this unique power is injected into them, the stronger their bodies become, the more energetic they become, their eyes begin to become clearer, and their bodies emit a faint golden Buddha light from the inside out.
Buddha's light is not just a visual effect, but as it accumulates, it begins to have a magical effect.
Those orc slave soldiers clearly felt that when the sword slashed at the Lama slave soldier, it would feel raw and difficult to penetrate deeply.
There was a brave lama slave soldier, and the golden Buddha light was even more restrained. It penetrated directly into his body and gave his skin a layer of golden color.
When the sword struck him again, it made a metallic clang.
Apparently it has the magical effect of steel skin.
The overall situation immediately began to shift towards the Tukan people.
No matter how brave those orc slave soldiers are, they will still be a little timid when facing a group of enemies who cannot break through their defenses.
On the battlefield, once timidity is revealed, it is the beginning of death.
"The mercenaries on both wings are pressing forward." King Yasan issued a new order and used another of his trump cards.
There are many mercenaries on both wings, more than 70,000, accounting for more than half of the entire Faerun coalition.
The origins are very complex, including those with a sense of justice (paladins of the gods), and others purely for profit (mercenaries from various countries).
Flag equipment can be said to be of all kinds.
To put it nicely, it’s called colorful.
It’s ugly to say that it’s a mixed bag of troops.
But when they started to move, they could clearly feel its difference.
They are obviously divided into different small and medium-sized combat units, with different personnel composition and number of personnel.
There are both the classic mercenary team that fights with magicians and thieves, and there are also extreme teams that fight all magic or all magic.
But on a broad level, they are moving in tandem.
Some mercenary teams that rush faster will consciously adjust their pace to wait for the entire army to move.
This means that these two mercenary armies have their own command centers and grassroots.
Only with these two, can we have the ability to cooperate in combat.
We just had a fight.
Those lama slave soldiers experienced the terror of this unique mercenary army.
The mercenaries of this mercenary army have rich combat capabilities, which they brought to the battlefield.
They possess complex tactics and means that the orc slave soldiers cannot match.
They just knocked a soldier away with their front feet and prepared to pursue the victory.
Silently, a thief turned behind them and directed a burst of output at their legs and feet. Even if his ankles were not cut off, their movements would be greatly delayed.
Or a priest can directly apply healing magic on the warrior, plus a few blessing spells, so that the warrior can join the battle again alive and well.
Either all kinds of weird spells fell on them, and they died without knowing how.
Whether it is on a large scale or locally, those lama slave soldiers are surrounded by heavy siege, and it will be a matter of time before they are cannibalized. (End of this chapter)