Chapter 125 Determination

"And you can beat him?"

"I will tear him apart on the battlefield!" Lord Blood Tooth said viciously. "Ashrufate, I hate this name!"

"His army is twice as many as you."

"A group of mobs! They don't understand the true meaning of killing, they don't understand..."

"He was also recognized by the Blood God. His previous killings successfully won the favor of the Blood God."

This sentence produced obvious results because it stinged the heart of the Blood Tooth Lord. The newly born demon prince let out a cold snort, and his anger turned into a faint red light, covering his whole body.

"And, is he really just hiding there? I guess he must be planning the battlefield."

"I will make his plan a fantasy!" This time, Lord Blood Tooth walked to the side. "Although he was recognized by the God of Blood, he was first of all, a Tsengchi Chaos Lord. What a Tsengchi Chaos Lord would think without guessing." His anger disappeared and turned into a deep irony and mockery.

"It's just that I want to play magic tricks. Tsengqi's Chaos Lord always thinks about these irrelevant methods... I want to win through all kinds of evil ways... Magic, yes, the power of magic is quite powerful, and the Blood God does not like magic and doesn't care about magic. But if he really thinks that he can win with magic, I will tell him that he is completely wrong!"

"But it is said that his wizards... are numerous and..."

"No matter how many there are, it's useless!" Lord Blood Tooth smiled rare this time. "If he said that we did not have magic power support, he was indeed not wrong. There was no magician in the Blood Fortress... not one. But if he said that his magical combat power was strong, then he was wrong!"

The Blood-Tooth Lord pulled a huge copper-skinned wooden box on the edge, and it looked like bundles of magic scrolls in the wooden box. If a magician was present, he could immediately see that the box was full of magic-breaking scrolls. Moreover, from the material and appearance of the scroll, it is easy to tell that these scrolls were from different magicians.

"I don't know how many stupid madmen think that the power of magic can conquer the Blood Fortress, but the facts have long proved everything. Ashu Rufate will not make any difference. He will not understand all this... The Blood God has long taught us that it is always appropriate to collect spoils from the defeated."

Yes, everyone knows that although the Blood God doesn't care about magic, he never minds his followers using magic props - and when these props are taken from his deceased master, this behavior is even more worthy of recognition. The terror believers hate wizards and even organize teams to hunt wizards. The Blood God has always admired such behaviors very much. These things are the spoils brought to the Blood Fortress by the Blood God believers over a long period of time.

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"The above is our combat strategy... Does anyone have any other opinions?" said Ashu Rufate. His eyes turned around his subordinates, especially the Chaos Champions of Nurgre for a long time. Among the Chaos Legion he formed, the largest number of Nurgre's Plague Warriors, and they will also serve as the main force in this future battle. Ashu Rufate has decided to personally command Nurgre's warriors. These unclean and dirty warriors will be the key to this battle.

No one made any comments. Ashrufa nodded, "Everyone, if there is no problem, go back to the army. At dawn tomorrow, the entire army will set off, with the goal: Blood Fortress!"

The subordinates left one after another, and Ashrufate stood alone in the tent, looking at the empty tent thoughtfully. This will be his last battle in Chaos - the decisive battle. This will also be his last test. It has been several years since he entered the Chaos Realm, and he has participated in countless battles as a Chaos Lord. The victory or defeat of this battle will determine everything. If he loses, what he did in the past will have no meaning. Because the evil god of Chaos - whether it is Tsengchi, Slaanes or Nurgur, will not give him a second chance.

This is the law of chaos.

"Will I win?" he murmured to himself at the sky. Nurgur had predicted him of failure. Although he didn't know whether it was true or a lie (but he tended to believe that it was true), he had done everything he could to do. He had even prepared a batch of dimensional stones - if it was really forced, he wouldn't mind using black magic.

But even so, he could still feel deeply uneasy. All logic and reason clearly deduced this conclusion that he had double the advantage in military strength and overwhelming advantage in magic combat power (there are no wizards among the believers of terror, and at most some magic props are used to produce magic effects). After occupying such a big advantage, he had enough room to offset the terror warrior's fearless combat power. So his correct way was to push it forward according to traditional tactics, use the advantageous combat power to defeat the enemy.

But another intuition (after Nurg's warning, this intuition became stronger and stronger) was telling the danger. But logic could not explain this intuition - as a general who has truly been on the battlefield and commanded many large-scale battles, Ashu Rufate knew the value of magic. Let's put it this way, although the terror-torn warriors can fight to death based on their faith, other soldiers can do this easily - only need the support of magic.

Indeed, the proportion of wizards in Ashrufate's Chaos Legion is not particularly high (it is not comparable to that of Marvin's previous Chaos Legion), and it cannot produce such an effect for a long time. However, if you exert your full strength in a short period of time, you should be able to pull the combat power of both sides to the same level. During this period of time being protected by magic, Ashrufate can achieve the surround of the enemy with the double advantage of military strength. Once the encirclement is formed, the battle below will become a continuous counter-use - with the advantage of quantity and position, Ashrufate can definitely expel the blood of the terrorist troop.

In addition, magic can greatly interfere with the terror warriors. Once the battle is in a stalemate, it is undoubtedly very beneficial for Ash Rufate who has enough magic support.

In fact, this was also Ash Rufate's original plan - the plan before he received the warning from the father of the plague. In this plan, he would rest for two days after establishing a rear camp, and immediately attack the Blood Fortress, and fight against the Blood Tooth Lord on the plains below the Blood Fortress. If possible, then build an outpost near enough to the Blood Fortress as a support for the decisive battle.

In this plan, what Ash Rufate really worried about was his internal problems. He was sure that the evil gods who seemed to support him - for example, Tsengqi - played some tricks. He set up a conspiracy on certain things, and like a lurking bomb, he was at risk of explosion at any time. He had seen Tsengqi's ability to pull his legs, and he also knew that the evil god had always played with everyone as a pawn.

But Nurg's warning shows that perhaps he was wrong - he was too confident and too high on himself, and the comparison of the strength of the two sides was wrongly judged.

His second combat plan was already different, but he no longer had so much confidence. The realm of chaos was full of lies, betrayal and blindness, which could make the most confident person become less and less trusting.

Footsteps came from behind, and Ashu Rufate didn't need to look back to know that it was Flint. In the future battle, Flint will be his flag-holder, waving the blood dragon flag to stabilize the morale of the army in the rear. Moreover, Ashu Rufate handed over his reserve team to Flint - although no one in the chaos deserves real trust, things in the world can always be compared. Flint is the most trustworthy of those who cannot trust.

Correspondingly, Flint will not be able to serve as the captain of his personal guard. This position is temporarily vacant. In future battles, as the commander of the entire army, Asu Ruffat will be on the front line with his guard to resist the unstoppable first wave of offensives by the terrorist believers.

"Flint, what's the matter?" Ashu Rufate turned his head and saw Flint's face. Flint's young face was full of surprise.

"Sir..." Flint stuttered slightly with extreme joy. "I...I...I have received the promise of Prince Fun. He told me that if I win this battle under your command, he will give me the honor of the Chaos Champion."

Asu Ruffat was stunned for a moment, but in the end, he said lightly: "Congratulations."

Flint is still very young, and winning the Chaos Championship at this age means he has unlimited potential and great future. When he returns to the Asovin tribe, he will become a well-deserved leader of the tribe. In the future, perhaps he will have the opportunity to become the Chaos Lord.

"Do it well." Ashu Rufate encouraged again. He suddenly realized that the gods invested no small amount of money in this war. Just by his side, Flint received the promise of the Chaos Champion, and Tarik had become the Chaos Wizard--and perhaps many others, he just didn't have time to notice.

"By the way, how about Gande? Did Prince Huanyu give him any promises?" Ashu Rufat asked.

Speaking of which, Gande is the most interesting person he knows in the Chaos Realm - if in the south, in Groney, Ashu Rufat was willing to promote Gande to his deputy, allowing him to command thousands or even tens of thousands of troops. However, in the Chaos Realm, Gande's nature is really inconsistent with Prince Huanyu's preferences, so it has never been improved. Therefore, Gande, as a predator, has no right to command any Chaos believers of Chaos Warriors or above.

It's a pity that Gande's talent and character are. If he is not a mere scout captain who is inquiring about the news, Ashu Rufate thinks that he can at least command an independent team and pose a greater threat to the enemy. This is also a typical disadvantage of the law of chaos: Chaos believers who can meet the requirements of the gods do not meet the requirements of military command.

"Sir, I don't know...but he never seemed to mention anything related."

"I hope he can get the reward, too." Ashu Rufate said. He said this sincerely.

In the future war, Gander will serve as the commander of the vanguard. He will lead about 4,000 Chaos Raiders cavalry to conduct a sequential battle - the number of enemies is about 2,000. Some people say that the sequential battle does not affect the end of the entire battle at all, but Ashu Rufate feels that he must seize every possible advantage.

In this war, he had gathered the largest legion in the Chaos Realm. If this was not the largest legion in history, it was at least the largest one in this era. The gods all placed heavy bets in this gambling, waiting for the last card to be opened. If Ash Rufate won, then he should be able to obtain the qualification to leave the Chaos Realm with Star Cream. But if he lost... he felt that not to mention the terror that has always been known for his rudeness and fury, the gamblers who have placed heavy bets on him would not spare him easily.

The father of the plague who revealed his "future" is no exception.
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