After midnight, a huge team left the Plaster Village, tracing the noisy footsteps, heading towards the Rat Village along the rugged road.

The main priest of the Bain Church stood on the wall of the village, like a cloud of mist shrouded in darkness, staring coldly into the depths of the night.

The human settlements in the Black Forest are actually not far away. However, a few kilometers away, it brings great trouble to the conquest of the Bain Church.

"I don't understand how a teenager commands the battle?" Morsi said to himself in a low voice. Behind him were fifteen black church warriors wearing heavy armor and powerful force.

The black warriors have no normal human feelings. They were abducted by the church in various ways since they were seven or eight years old, and cultivated them with cruel training and terrible potions. They eliminated more than 90% of the weak in the bloody trial, and the rest were elites.

Morsi has always been proud of having such a powerful armed force, and he decided to put them into real battles today. The ruthless killing will make these black warriors stronger, and the evil god Bann will be happy.

But

Even though Morsi had a black warrior, he asked himself that he still did not have the ability to integrate the human forces in the Black Forest within a few days, and gathered them together to fight this time the attack on the White Crow Village made him anxious, not to mention the more difficult integration task.

"Go, kill those enemies who dare to fight against my Lord, cut off their heads, dismember their bodies, and let their souls never be freed in regret. Let them understand that only obey Bain."

With a wave of Morsi, fifteen black warriors flew out from behind him. They rode their own war horses and rumbled in the front of the team. Behind them, thirty rough bear goblins grabbed the big iron shield and carried the mace to follow closely.

As the most numerous monsters in the black forest, goblins are born with dark vision. They can see through the night about twenty meters without barriers, which is an advantage that humans cannot match and one of the reasons why humans do not go out at night.

The night is a world of monsters, and humans can only hide behind the walls and shivering.

The team of bear goblins was very messy, muttering and shouting, very unhappy. Behind them, more goblin archers and spearmen were pushing each other, huddling together noisy.

The goblins don’t even have a basic formation, and they always fight because they step on each other. Whenever the team delays, the leading bear goblins will roar and call the goblins to keep up quickly.

Zul Grayskin stood on the side of the road on a wolf. Behind it, there was a pale-skinned undead assassin followed. Faced with this messy marching force, the goblin old shaman seemed to care nothing.

If the goblin is too striking, the old shaman will shake the staff in his hand and point gently. A dark green light will strip the goblin's flesh and blood, turning into a skeleton. The remaining goblins will immediately be energetic and become very obedient.

But this kind of obedience will not last long. As long as you leave Zul's gray-skinned sight, the goblins will immediately become cute and continue to make noises. The green-skinned monsters will just do this. It seems that they will never know how to learn from their lessons and will never correct their mistakes.

But Zul Grayskin is already very satisfied with this, at least the team did not run away on a large scale. This is the most valuable experience that the goblins learned in the fight, which is that "they must have a large number of them."

As long as there are many, no strategy or tactics are important.

There are hundreds of goblins now, and they can’t see at first sight. They feel that they have enough numbers on their side, so they are full of morale.

"Start up, we'd better arrive at the Rat Village before dawn. I allow you to do whatever you want after you win." In order to get your men to run faster, the old goblin shaman gave an unlimited promise.

Anything you want to do means you can kill, eat, and enjoy it casually. These are prohibited in the plaster village, but it doesn't matter in the Rat Village that is about to be conquered.

The bear goblins were most happy about this. They kept making roars of "Ok Oak" and stride forward. The goblin soldiers behind them also became excited, grabbing their weapons and crowding the road like a tide, making greater noises and causing greater chaos.

In response, the Rat Village responded quite quickly.

Humans do not have dark vision, and they must rely on torches to illuminate after dark. However, human organization allows them to exert their power more effectively, achieving the role of one plus one greater than two.

After the enemy situation was reported, Zhou Qingfeng issued an order, and the capable and powerful team took action quickly. More than a dozen "directly" personnel were wearing armor and horses, and left the village with their horses' hooves. These people carried a small bucket of turbulent oil with them to prepare for barbecue.

The turmeric oil was originally used for settlement defense, and any enemy who dared to attack the wall would have a headache. Once ignited, the oil would burn violently, causing high temperatures and high heat, and it would not be extinguished when it encountered water and soil. If it was stained, it would burn human bones through.

This thing is quite terrible.

However, in the dark, how to use these tincture oils well is a problem.

After leaving the settlement, Zhou Qingfeng immediately realized how unfavorable the night in the Black Forest was for humans. The cold weather was frozen and the wind was howling, and these could still be overcome. But under the boundless darkness, humans would easily lose their sense of direction and could not even see the road.

In order to set up an ambush, Zhou Qingfeng wanted to bring more people. But his idea was immediately rejected by others. The actions in the darkness did not require too many people, and it would be difficult to command if there were too many.

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to engage in fire attack, and everyone agreed. But the fire attack he imagined was like "Zhuge Liang's fire-burning vine armored soldiers". He laid firewood on the ground and ignited it with tinder oil, but everyone looked at him like a fool.

Everyone just realized that Mr. Hugo was not omniscient and omnipotent, and he had some ideas?

It is not feasible to lay firewood on the road in the middle of the night. Just the huge amount of firewood, where can I get it? Not to mention how to lay it.

The female druid Naar took the arson and ensured that it was more efficient than laying firewood. Zhou Qingfeng wanted to ask what method was used? But seeing that everyone had no objection to this, he stopped asking more questions.

More than a dozen riders and horses were extremely fast.

As a wizard apprentice, Tambos has a raven as a magic pet. The raven can see things at night and fly two miles away to provide night reconnaissance for the surprise attack team, which can provide at least ten minutes of early warning and basic navigation.

Zhou Qingfeng and others took the raven to lead the way, and walked out about two kilometers, choosing a hillside next to the road as the ambush site.

To hide, the torches were extinguished.

Zhou Qingfeng immediately couldn't see anything. He slowly dismounted, and could hear his companions around him, but his eyes were blind. After a while, he pressed one hand on his shoulder. He first smelled the scent of "Tears of the Lover", but soon the fragrance became stronger.
Chapter completed!