When everything is in the most favorable battle situation, a magic scroll can kill a large number of monsters in a narrow environment.
But the collision of wills between these two forces, the fierce slaughter of thousands of troops, cannot be decided by just a few witchcraft traps and one or two magic scrolls.
The ultimate decider of victory in war is still the clash of swords between two armies, the bloody battles of countless soldiers.
So after arranging the ambush battlefield and magic tactics, Su Li asked Rong'en, "How many Knights can we deploy for the ambush?"
Rong'en thought for a moment and slowly said, "We prepared in advance for this battle, and all cavalry units can be moved outside the camp. Except for the severely injured soldiers, we can deploy at least 800 Knights."
800 cavalry?
This scale is sufficient!
Although they are not all elite Knights, in this battle, soldiers don't need to have very high individual combat strength.
The Centaur Cavalry has already been weakened by the battlefield and blood, posing little threat.
As long as the cavalry can follow the elite Knights in a charge, it will be enough. The enemy cannot resist, and their lances can ruthlessly slaughter the opponents, with combat power not much inferior to that of the elite Knights.
So Su Li said directly, "Then let's proceed with this plan. Let the Dwarves and Archer Corps ambush within the camp, ready to climb the walls and shoot the ambushing enemies from both sides. I will personally command the cavalry regiment to encircle from the rear and strive to wipe out the main force of the monster's mobile unit in one battle! We will catch them like turtles in a jar!"
With Su Li's decision, everyone fiercely prepared.
Under the blood moon's illumination, the entire battlefield was quickly set with various mysterious traps, and the atmosphere became particularly eerie.
Indeed, it seemed like a dark and stormy night, a perfect scene for murder and ambush.
And just as Su Li was rallying everyone with great enthusiasm, in the forest's enormous monster camp, the Green Dragon's massive roar thundered, the terrifying sound waves poured down from the highest platform, sweeping away countless tents and supplies, and even slightly weaker monsters were blown off balance in the chaotic wind.
Enormous pressure, as overwhelming as dark clouds, enveloped the entire encampment's sky. Even the foolish Giants and Resentful Tree Demons felt the terrifying atmosphere clearly, not daring to breathe for fear of provoking the enraged king and being torn to pieces.
On the throne in the hills, the enraged Green Dragon, Deceitful Wings Aeliria, was rampaging uncontrollably, its enormous form sweeping away a large number of boulders and trees on the hills with one swing of its wings, creating a scene as terrifying as an earthquake.
Although the Green Dragon is not known for its physique and close combat, as a Giant Dragon, its rugged skeleton is still as hard as other races can only envy.
Sometimes extreme brutality just means extreme majesty.
Under Aeliria's fury, all monsters, including Divine Chosen level monsters, trembled like frightened quails, which slightly satisfied it, ensuring that this defeat did not shake its rule and majesty, and others still feared its strength and brutality.
But it still raged uncontrollably at the forefront's defeat, roaring angrily, "Sandarion's stupidity exceeds my imagination."
"I always knew its head wasn't much smarter than a porcupine in the forest. But I didn't expect among porcupines, it was the stupidest one."
"Four legions, each capable of sweeping a kingdom's Knights, or even a Baron's Territory. Yet they were completely annihilated at the hands of a mere Pioneer Lord! It utterly disgraced our forest and sullied our legion's honor."
The Resentful Tree Demon Gael Regon had already hidden outside the camp, claiming a legitimate reason to summon more Tree Demons with the rustling leaves' sound.
Tree Demons are distributed throughout the vast Blood Pine Forest. The further north in the forest, the fewer there are. The denser the trees in the interior, the more there are. So no matter how Gael Regon summons, these slow-moving Tree Demons severely lag behind the army's assembly speed.
From an aerial perspective, through the dense trees, a large number of Tree Demons can be seen trailing behind the Green Dragon Legion. They flow like streams, winding and weaving from east to west into this vast camp.
It's not that the Green Dragon doesn't want to crush Hesse Territory with overwhelming force.
Even if she cast aside her cautious, treacherous character, attacking recklessly with all her main force against Hesse Territory in a decisive battle, she simply doesn't have that much military strength.
No matter what, this world is both idealistic and materialistic.
As long as he remains materialistic, troops must gather with a process.
Aeliria had only just awakened from slumber for a few days. Her monster legion, unlike human professional soldiers, is not as well-trained, and the assembly speed cannot surpass that of a human professional army. She gathers her troops by calling them from various assemblies and communities into the military camp.
The slow assembly of Tree Demons led to the Green Dragon Legion's main force remaining forest-bound to this point.
The forefront's probing results were evidently unfavorable. The war did not proceed as Aeliria had expected, which inevitably led to her rage.
The Resentful Tree Demon Gael Regon hid away, and the Elemental Giant Bear Ostanka Ussol was guarding the Dragon Nest Treasure in the Emerald Ring, leaving the Chaos Monster, Chimera Skaros Mad Roar, alone to face the wrath of the Green Dragon.
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