Therefore, the warrior leader's target is the taller hunting elects. The governors of the Bloodscar clan are basically such hunting elects. Their bodies strengthened by divine power are no longer much shorter than the barbarians.

This is an opponent worth fighting and killing!

ha!

Your own golden trial. Right here!

Step on the Golden Road here to offer your heart to the supreme Vam! Yes, you must kill 99 hunting elects with your own hands. Only in this way can you be worthy of Vam's love.

"boom"

The Mohican barbarian next to the warrior leader threw the explosive flying spear in his hand. The violent explosion when it landed knocked over the three jackals and their warg. This explosion symbolized the exciting close combat that was about to come.

After sacrificing thousands of kobold cannon fodder, the jackals finally broke out of the minefield.

Then, they crashed into the wall of sharp blades composed of Vaam's servants.

"come!"

The warrior captain roared forward and chopped down the Warg of the Hunting Chosen with an axe. He then draped his saber on the latter's armor. Sparks were flying and the Hunting Chosen picked up the Thunder Lizard Warhammer and faced it head-on.

Vam's red fury collided head-on with the Lord of Hunt's crimson claws, causing a shock wave that blew everything within three meters away.

At the moment when the storm of power dissipated, the broken bone knife whirled and hit the ground. There was a terrifying wound on the chest of the warrior leader Froud, which almost penetrated his body, but under his feet, the hunting elect was torn apart.

The body is bleeding with filthy blood, and its head has been removed by the warrior chief.

The warrior leader's giant bear also waved its claws and cracked the skulls of the two wargs in front with one slap.

"Pooh"

Froud spat at the corpse, staggeredly picked up his opponent's weapon, and curled his lips and said:

"That's it? Rubbish!"

Behind him, the artillery on the high wall of Fort Courage was already roaring, and some of the soldiers who had evacuated from the Black Flame Pass were placed here.

They won't run away again.

Fort Courage is their last position. In the name of the bloody flag that is still flying, and in the name of those who died, either win or die!

——

The filthy spiritual energy on the Black Flame Pass has not completely dissipated, but its concentration is no longer enough to withstand the rapid passage of the army. The mountain pass that was torn apart by the star realm has become a smooth road. With the activities of a large number of kobolds, it could once be blocked.

The position of thousands of troops has turned into a gentle hillside.

However, the jackals led by Hugerson himself were still unable to pass through quickly, because the Transians went crazy and laid out a terrifying number of "minefields" there.

Not only were there vicious anti-infantry mines filled with steel balls and iron cones, but also the improvised psychic explosive rune stones made by the goat people. Those things were scattered all over the ruins of the Black Flame Pass position in an irregular manner. The jackals only needed to

If you dare to pass here, you will have to pay a lot of casualties.

Of course they can use kobolds to explore the path, but if the kobolds die too many, they will become resistant. These things have some brains after all, and it wastes too much time.

So Hugersen took the most direct approach.

Use meteorite magic to blast away those minefields!

The meteorites falling from the sky dragged long tail flames and hit the already devastated Black Flame Mountain Pass. The psionic masters of the Splitclaw clan did not need to destroy all the minefields, they only needed to clear a path that could allow the army to pass through quickly.

of avenue.

But such a huge movement cannot be concealed at all.

When the first meteorite hit the mountain pass position, the scouts scattered near Desolate Mountain had already noticed this jackal, and the news was quickly sent back to Shadow Valley.

Lao Qin looked at the report, shook his head, and handed the battle report to the "newbie" next to him who entered the game a week ago. This was his second lieutenant besides the veterans of the Qing Dynasty.

In charge of the intelligence collection and command system of the Barren Mountain battle situation.

His ID is "Wu Pairun". He is a really big man, with a typical rough face of a northern man. He is unshaven and looks like he hasn't had a good rest in several days.

"If they can always use meteorite magic to clear obstacles, then it will be difficult for a simple minefield arrangement to block the enemy. But I don't think this kind of magic can be used casually, right?"

The five pairs of wheels looked at the battle report and said to Lao Qin:

"In other words, the speed at which the Jackals can clear obstacles cannot keep up with the speed at which we lay mines? After their army passes through the Black Flame Pass, should they send a new team there to rearrange the minefields?

If they want to enter the Barren Mountain, they must go there. It is a strategic transportation line, and we can make many arrangements around it.

With the help of the tunnel, we can also cross the Jackal's front line at any time."

"Can try."

Lao Qin shook his head and said:

"But you know that it is a strategic communication line, and the Jackals also know that they will definitely deploy elite defenses there."

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Five pairs of wheels winked and said:

"It is a natural position used to encircle a point for reinforcements and ambush, and it can be effective every time. As long as it operates well, it can still become a 'flesh mill'. Of course, the premise is that our tunnels cannot be destroyed too much.

Well.

It's a perfect place for guerrilla warfare. Now it depends on whether we can inherit the art of war left by our ancestors."
Chapter completed!