Throne of the North

"Kill!!!"

Thousands of soldiers under Ryan can feel their power. Even barbarians are killed by them. When they are killing towards the center of the battlefield, each one of them has crazy eyes and blood boiling.

They are not slaves. Each of them is a regular army under the nobles behind them. They are elites. So for them, the meaning of military exploits is not just to keep them alive, but to make their lives and their descendants enjoy more. Good treatment.

For the sake of military exploits and the future, the soldiers became more and more crazy.

"This Baron of Tundra is unparalleled in terms of military power."

In the distance, Earl Sauron watched Ryan's army massacre in all directions. Even now, the soldiers belonging to Lingdu County are still the most recognizable legion on the battlefield.

No matter in spirit or behavior, he is very different from other soldiers.

On the other side, Count Weiss's expression was much gloomier. Because of Ryan's variable, his army collapsed too quickly.

From Leiyun County plus a small number of troops from Yinchuan County, the number of troops belonging to Count Weiss on the Red Wing Plain is less than 50,000, and they are fighting against the coalition forces from several counties.

Because there are more barbarians, or because of a previous sneak attack and assassination, the extraordinary legions of Earl Winter and Earl Sauron suffered heavy losses, so that his barbarians were able to resist the two extraordinary legions. In addition, some can be separated to fight against other ordinary armies.

Originally this was to stabilize the army from collapse, but even the barbarians seemed unable to play any obvious role on such a battlefield.

Barbarians are human beings too. Being pierced by a spear in a non-vital part will make them stronger, but if seven, seven or eight spears are poked out, the barbarian will die in a rage.

"Activate the potion in those slaves."

For this war, Earl Weiss had prepared countless things and given away a lot of wealth. Of course, it was impossible not to prepare the most important magic potion.

Those medicines have too many side effects, and it is impossible for slaves to survive once they are stimulated.

Of course, slaves cannot be useless. The development of the territory involves farming or mining, or building houses, and reclaiming wasteland. Therefore, even Earl Weiss does not want these slaves to die too many unless it is absolutely necessary.

But he really can't care about that much now. If he loses the war, he will lose more wealth.

Behind Earl Weiss, several magicians in black robes were singing in a low voice. After a while, the soldiers on the battlefield gradually began to react.

…

Bang!

The moment the knight's sword and spear collided, Gastro's expression changed. As the most loyal soldier of Lord Lane, he thought that his loyalty was only inferior to Lord Brand. When the war came, he He stayed in front of Ryan without retreating.

The enemy in front of him was not a new opponent. He had fought against the opponent several times, but this time the power coming from the opponent's hand made him frightened. He raised his head and looked at the enemy's eyes under the armor. He didn't know when. , the other party's eyes and mouth were filled with black aura.

"Did you take a magic potion?"

As a former slave and now a knight's attendant, Gastro also learned a lot of knowledge under Ryan's order. Among the treasures he regarded as valuable, he naturally also described the magic of this world.

At this moment, seeing the opponent's attack style becoming less and less like a human being and more like a monster, Gastro quickly reacted.

He blocked it with his sword, and then roared loudly.

"They took a magic potion!"

His roar alerted the surrounding soldiers, but further away, they were not so lucky. In a short period of time, the local war could be overturned. A large number of soldiers were overwhelmed by the sudden strength and power of the enemy. In the wild madness, he was seriously injured and even lost his life.

"This is……"

Ryan frowned as he stared at the soldiers who roared unconsciously from their throats.

It wasn't the magic potion he knew. It should be the 'specialty' of some magicians, and it looked like... it cost a lot.

"Don't be chaotic, no matter how powerful you are, you can't compare to us who are invincible!"

Ryan shouted, then rushed forward and chopped off an enemy's head with a sword. He did not believe that there was any magic potion that could turn all ordinary soldiers into knights at once. Even his divine blessing could not do this. At one point, it can only turn ordinary people into trainees who have been trained for many years.

Soldiers like these beasts are at most stronger individually. Without cooperation, with the same number, they may not be more powerful than their own army.

"Brand, don't worry about me, go to the front and kill the enemy! We must defeat the enemy's morale as quickly as possible!"

Of course, Ryan understood that the longer this war drags on, it will drag both sides to the point where they are constantly exchanging soldiers. That is when no army can avoid a large number of casualties.

Brand rushed out, but Ryan's eyes looked into the distance because of the roar of the earth.

The thousand-man cavalry army led by Viscount Hogg is at home on such a battlefield. He can choose his enemies at will. A strong charge can turn an army of thousands of people into chaos, although the cost is also high. Not small, but the other side seems determined to bring back this gradually declining war.

I don’t know why...

Boom! ! !

Above the sky, the roaring thunder brought the battlefield to a momentary stagnation. Ryan looked at the position of the Thunder Giant in the distance. The Thunder Giant stood up again. The wounds on his body were flashing with thunder, and the dark clouds above his head gathered again. The falling thunder struck the giant's body, making him roar in pain or pleasure.

"How many good things does that idiot Love have?!"

At this moment, Earl Winter admitted that he began to envy the other-dimensional world that Earl Weiss found. The means to restore the Thunder Giant to its peak are definitely not something that ordinary magic potions can do.

He looked at the magicians behind him.

"How long will it take to release the wrath of the giant again?"

The middle-aged woman under the robe looked embarrassed.

"It will take at least half an hour to prepare."

"So long?"

"In order to support your previous battle, our mana loss was very large, and there is no magic tower around."

This woman is also a powerful great magician.

"Then use other buff magic, and find an opportunity to attack."

Leaving Earl Winter alone without any logistical help, especially with the blessing of the forbidden spell Giant God's Wrath, he had no confidence in dealing with the Thunder Giant, and it looked like the Thunder Giant had not become much weaker after recovery.

The power of the giant was enough to crush many people.