Warlord: King of All Clans

After a long period of training, Asa was able to roughly grasp the information revealed in it. The surge of magic power represented a sign of biological activity.

If the atrium's insight vision is a high-definition satellite map, the high-level shaman's great insight is a thermal imaging map, and the spell mastered by Asa is a low-level life sensing device.

In other words, she also opened the entire map.

Shadow Hunter is the customary name of the Troll clan. In fact, her profession should be called Shadow Shaman, which is the religious leader of the Troll clan and a rare magic profession.

There were not many troll clans with magic heritage, and there were only a few simple spells left in her clan, but they were all extremely practical.

It is with these spells that Asa has led his people to where they are today.

Opening his eyes, Asa said to the troll warrior Taz beside him: "The spirit of the wilderness is watching over us. As you wished, humans have left the city walls and entered the wilderness."

"Very good!" Taz played with the skull in his hand, hung it back on the bone armor on his shoulder, drew out his hand axe and shouted, "Troll Clan, follow me and attack!"

Under the city wall behind him, thousands of trolls raised their weapons and shouted loudly.

Standing alone on the city wall, Asa watched Taz and his people rush into the wilderness, then looked back at the nearly two thousand old and weak people left in the camp, his heart filled with helplessness.

Except for a small number of troll warriors who stayed in the camp with Aesar to take care of the cubs, almost all the troll army went out.

Their troll army consists of nearly seven thousand trolls from twelve troll clans, and they are the majority of the troll survivors after crossing the human defense line.

Originally they were just two or three small tribes that gathered together for warmth, but the surrounding troll clans heard the news and came over, and they accidentally formed a large tribe.

In addition, there are three thousand vassals, covering almost all the foreign tribes in the southern part of Qulangyuan.

There is still a month before spring, and the troll army, which has just survived the snow season, has run out of food.

Taz, a troll warrior who was promoted to mid-level, led his tribe to attack the ranch in Stonebreak Castle during the heavy snow, bringing back thousands of cattle and sheep, temporarily alleviating the food pressure on the legion.

This feat immediately established enough prestige for Taz and gave the troll army the confidence to defeat humans.

After beheading the two troll chieftains who disobeyed his orders, Taz finally took control of the entire legion and couldn't wait to start his grand ambitions.

But Asa, as a shadow hunter, knows the strength and resilience of the human race.

One or two victories and defeats cannot eliminate the gap between the two ethnic groups. On the contrary, frequent wars will only drag the trolls into the millstone of blood and flesh.

They had just escaped from the slavery of the beastmen, and relying on their racial advantages, they occupied the most vast hunting ground in the Wolf-Driving Plain, and finally had a chance to catch their breath.

In the blink of an eye, we have to fight against the more powerful human race?

At this time, even if you have to gnaw on tree roots and drink snow water until spring, you cannot continue to provoke a strong enemy.

And these cubs in the camp are their future.

But few trolls agreed with her ideas. Hunger and humiliation drove these people into a frenzy. They preferred to support the powerful general Taz and build a glorious troll kingdom.

As for the cubs, they can be born at any time.

In Valley No. 8 on the edge of the Gravel Hills, thousands of trolls were blocked in the valley by the River Bend Army.

The jungle reconnaissance capabilities of a Troll Headhunter are far superior to those of a Wildfolk Hunter, and are comparable to those of a Kobold Scout.

If we have to make a comparison, the Troll Headhunter is equivalent to adding the advantages of the Savage Hunter and the Kobold Scout together. Their melee and ranged attack capabilities are better than those of the Savage Hunter, and their lurking and detection abilities are comparable to those of the Kobolds who have outstanding five senses.

But even so, the main force of this troll clan was still blocked in the valley.

Leo knew the terrain of Valley No. 8 very well. After leading the River Bend Army to the vicinity, he directly started a ten-kilometer cross-country forced march. Almost at the same time as the troll scouts discovered them and successfully notified the clan chieftain, he sent the troops out of the valley.

The Petukhov Corps, led by the Soloviev Knights, was three hours late and only managed to catch up with the friendly forces before the end of the battle.

Except for his own two hundred soldiers, the rest of his army was a ragtag group of troops composed of flags from all over Isenpol. They could not perform any tricks in the wilderness and could only advance slowly.

Compared with the River Bay Army, Knight Solovie suddenly felt that his first time as a legion commander was so boring.

In Valley No. 8, opposite the River Bend Army, the little chief of the Troll Clan was even more confused.

"Damn human! How come you came so fast?!"

The order they received was to approach Linhai Town and attract the human forces, but they didn't have to fight to the death, they just had to drag them into the wilderness.

The Hewan Army came too quickly, almost falling from the sky, causing them to immediately lose the opportunity to launch a roundabout guerrilla attack.

Seeing that the River Bend Army's formation was disorganized and their troops were slow to form up due to the forced march, the troll chief gave an order and led his people to launch a charge.

"These damn tin cans! Just give them a taste of the power of the headhunting spear!"

His tribe has more than a hundred troll headhunters. As long as they get within a hundred steps, the powerful obsidian headhunter spears can easily penetrate the armor of human soldiers!

It even pierced through the bodies of several soldiers like a gourd, leaving an indelible fear in humanity.

If a fight breaks out, the remaining troll warriors will be able to crush the smaller human soldiers.

But this decision led to the complete defeat of the Troll Clan.

The wildling hunters and kobold scouts who were the first to arrive at the battlefield had already begun to go around the hillsides on both sides and fight with the troll scouts scattered in the mountains and forests.

The troll clan faced Strong's kobold artillery team.

These three units have very strong off-road capabilities and are much faster than the armored River Bend infantry.

They even paused twice along the way to prevent themselves from being disconnected from the River Bend infantry.

The River Bend Infantry were still hastily forming their battle array, while the artillery team had already positioned their gun barrels and loaded their ammunition.

Strong, sitting on the mammoth, looked at the trolls swarming in and waved the flag in his hand.

"fire!"

He had trained the artillery team for half a year, and under the command of the werewolf captain, he calmly started the floor-cleaning mode.

The powerful shotgun is something that no mortal flesh and blood can stop. Although the trolls are stronger than humans, they are only covered with animal skins and bone armor, and are simply unable to cope with the overwhelming lead bullets.

The troll chieftain, who was leading the charge, only had time to throw a headhunting spear into the human army before he was carpet-bombed and directly executed from two hundred meters away.

The powerful troll headhunters were torn to pieces by the sudden long-range attack. Grape-sized lead bullets rolled and deformed in their bodies, tearing open fist-sized cavities, and even penetrating their bodies and hitting their companions behind them.

Blood and limbs splattered everywhere, and the remaining trolls were so stunned by the sound of cannons echoing through the valley that they couldn't even figure out where the attack came from.

Under the attack of artillery, the physical advantages of the race suddenly became dispensable.

The troll clan was caught off guard and was scared to death by the salvo of thirty artillery pieces. They turned around and fled, leaving behind the bodies of one third of their people.

This valley has more than one way out. There are also small paths and hillsides around it for the trolls to move around. Even those cliffs and rock walls can be climbed easily by agile trolls.

If the troll chief had chosen to escape at the beginning, he might have been able to break out of the encirclement of the wildling hunters and the kobold scouts and escape with most of his people.

But now, the wild hunters and kobold scouts have occupied the hillside, and human crossbowmen are chasing them from behind. No matter how agile the trolls are, their speed in climbing rocks and climbing hills cannot match the speed of the enemy's pursuit.

Many panicked trolls were shot to death by the River Bend Army while fleeing.

In the end, only two or three hundred trolls were left. They successfully crossed the valley and fled into the wilderness, but their plan to contain the human army also failed.