One by one, the explosion buckets were thrown into the sky. Amid the banging explosion, burning rain of fire fell from the sky, pouring towards the enemy running around like a headless fly below.

The fire rain stuck to his body, and even professionals could not extinguish it. They could only watch their flesh burning in wail and horror.

The rumbling explosion and the shrill howling of companions further deepened the survivors' fear. The morale of the brown-skinned wild boar people was rapidly collapsing, and the army of monsters under the Red Dragon had seen victory wave to him, becoming more excited and brave.

In the burning protective barrier, Bethsha's face turned pale and stood in the carriage to observe the surroundings.

The black flocs produced by the burning of clothing rose on the burning corpses, and the air was filled with the choking smell of tinder burning oil, which was mixed with the aroma of meat. The screams of the Brown Skin tribesmen kept hearing, all of which told her that the situation was deteriorating rapidly.

The only hope is ahead!

In order to prevent accidental injury of one's own people, the target of the ogre explosion bucket is behind the front line, so the wild boar people in front were not threatened by fire rain, including the wild boar people commander - Uk.

At this time, Uk was organizing and gathering elite wild boar cavalry to launch a charge at the ogre position that threw mysterious objects.

But Jose had long expected that the enemy would organize elite troops to hit the explosive barrel position and make corresponding plans.

The Ogre Warrior raised an iron-wood shield wrapped in a layer of five centimeters of steel plate. This shield was specially made according to the size of the Ogre, and it was a full floor high. Even if the huge Ogre shrinks, he can hide behind him.

In addition to being large, the surface of the shield is evenly distributed with spear tips that are enough to serve as the gun head. This shield is not just a defensive item.

In the desperate eyes of the wild boar man, the ogre that formed a shield wall began to charge back, as if a moving wall hit the rushing wild boar cavalry.

The flesh and blood body hit the steel shield covered with spikes. There was no suspense. The wild boar mounts, including the knights on their backs, were like they hit a speeding truck, and were hit and flew back several meters away. Several blood holes were pierced, and they were completely dead.

The ogre warrior stepped over the enemy's corpse and continued to rush towards the chaotic enemy phalanx.

There were strong enemies in front, fire rain behind, and a moving steel wall on the side. The brown-skinned wild boar man finally collapsed, and the soldiers on the edge of the battlefield threw away their weapons and turned to escape.

The first deserter appeared, and the chain reaction occurred, and the wild boar people collapsed.

Before the situation completely collapsed, Bethsha used the floating feather technique to reduce the weight of the carriage, drove the carriage to gallop on the grassland, and took her priest regiment away.

Even if a master-level profession cannot fight against an entire army, not to mention that the enemy has an adult green dragon who doesn’t know where to hide, it is a wise choice to retreat in time to stop losses.

Bethasha has magical skills to help escape, but ordinary wild boars do not.

The monster army takes advantage of the victory to pursue, expand the results of the battle, and reduce the enemy's war potential.

Among the pursuing army, the zombies and wolf cavalry had a fruitful result. They rode the wolf to harvest their enemies with their backs, making them relaxed and happy.

This is a massacre!

Not long after, Ergou, who was standing behind, felt the earth trembling slightly, and the sound of horses galloping horse hooves came faintly from the distance.

"Blow the horn! Assemble! Organize the formation!"

Woo woo woo woo woo ~!

The sound of a vast retreat horn sounded, and the monster soldiers who were chasing the remaining wild boars immediately retreated.

"Damn it! Why are there any enemies?!" Ergou cursed in a low voice, and then he realized that this was a test left to him by his master. He was shocked and he became more and more dedicated to commanding the army and quickly prepared for the battle.

Not long after, the army of barbarians who were galloping appeared in the sight of the monster army, but they stopped in the distance and stopped.

"Damn it! We're late!"

The Frost Axe Barbarian Chief - Yarman Frost Axe looked not very good-looking. He rode his horse on the high ground and looked into the battlefield in the distance.

In the distant battlefield, an area was particularly eye-catching. There was black smoke after the flames were extinguished, and a large number of corpses were concentrated in one area. It was the main battlefield for the two sides to fight.

A large number of corpses were scattered outside the main battlefield, most of which were plunged to the ground with their backs facing the sky.

Yarman Frost Axe realized that there had been a massacre against the losers here.

He looked at the monster army that had sorted out the formation. The monster army seemed to have suffered little loss, and he still had time to sort out the formation and prepare for combat. He was annoyed.

Did you get defeated as soon as you fight?!

Useless brown-skinned wild boar man!

wrong!

As one of the few super-large indigenous tribes on the grassland, even if the brown-skinned wild boars are not weak, they are still about to collapse.

Is this group of monsters so strong?!

Yarman Frost Axe is terrifying to think about it carefully.

"Chief! Can we still get there?" asked the barbarian next to him.

"What a big deal! Didn't you see the green dragon appear?" Yarman Frost Axe turned his horse's head.

"withdraw!"

Ergou saw the barbarians from afar turn around and showed a disdainful sneer.

This group of barbarians came in full force, probably because they wanted to take advantage of the battle between the two armies, but at this time they left with just a glance, which inevitably gave people a feeling of being a slash.

"Sweep the battlefield!"

While the monster army was cleaning the battlefield, Jose disconnected the visual connection of the underground cave in the distance and lay on the ground to meditate.

He was a little confused about why the Frost Axe Barbarian Clan wanted to mess with him?

The barbarians are completely nomadic peoples. The grasslands on the west side of the grassland are large enough. As one of the eight major barbarian clans, the Frost Axe Barbarian clan does not lack a pasture with lush water and grass.

Moreover, the Triangle Plain is incompatible with the Barbarian Ranch, and there is no historical grudge between the two sides.

"There's no reason. Does this guy want to be a Dragon Slayer Warrior?! It's ridiculous!"

Those who want to become dragon slaying warriors often only have adventurers who yearn for fame, or middle-aged aristocratic teenagers who do things without considering the consequences. The dragons that these people want to kill are just underage dragons.

Without need, no one is willing to provoke an adult dragon.

The adult dragon is determined to escape, and the legendary strong men are not sure to keep them. Once the dragon escapes, the consequences will be very serious.

In the dictionary of the five-colored dragon in the evil camp, the word "forgive" does not exist. Even if the legendary strong man can't beat him when he is alive, don't forget that the dragon can live for more than two thousand years.

After a legendary powerful man passed away, he was attacked by the five-colored dragon, and the whole family was destroyed. There are many examples of the bones being rubbed and ashes being poured out.

As the chief of the eight major clans, the Yarman Frost family has great achievements, aren’t they afraid of being retaliated?!

Jose couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

The Frost Axe Barbarian Clan is its own enemy, so it is enough to know this.
Chapter completed!