Prepare!"

Seeing a large number of kowtowel warriors from the beast-taught tribe appearing on the edge of the forest in the outer plain, Lin Jia shouted loudly. He didn't want to set up a formation like a fool to fight the other party, but the jungle war, special war, and tunnel warfare he thought of were not something that these kowtowel slaves could master. Besides, there was no time to train them, so he had to set up a formation like an idiot to fight the other party to fight the other party's life.

Fortunately, although the dog-headed people are cowardly and timid, they are not afraid of fighting with their similar ones. They also have tens of thousands of troops, and everyone is equipped with excellent armor and metal weapons, which greatly increases their confidence. After hearing the orders of the lord, they howled like puppies and waved the weapons in their hands excitedly.

If a large-scale battle breaks out in the indigenous races in the abyss forests, the scene of the war is actually very primitive, and there is no conspiracy or tactics at all. The two sides gather together and divide them into two sides. After a tentative attack, they will rush to fight and fight, until one side loses morale first, and they will flee in a swarm. Usually, the escaped side represents failure. Either surrender to the victorious tribe or pay tribute to the victorious tribe to represent defeat. Like the lava leader, they have arranged a large number of "descendants" in the forest, and using "illegal" weapons such as catapults before the battle is considered despicable.

As Lin Jia shouted, the catapults were crunched with rattling and the beast-taught tribe was approaching, waiting for the howling swarms of beast-taught tribes to approach, five hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters...

"put!"

Lin Jiadi yelled. The dog-headed warrior in charge of the catapult cart was neatly waving his metal weapons to cut off the tight rattan. Hundreds of catapult carts smashed the stones against the rushing enemy like a rainstorm. After a scream, he successfully knocked down one piece.

"Switch gun!"

Lin Jia, who served as a commander for the first time, was a veteran of strategy games. He immediately ordered the slaves to pick up the guns prepared by him, and took turns to shoot the spears in his hands into the sky in three rows. After passing an arc, he fell into the charge of enemy groups like rain.

The gap of 100 is only enough for the koji warriors to project one round, which once again caused a lot of casualties to the koji warriors in the taming tribe. This is done to minimize the reduction of their own combat personnel. After all, the 8,000 koji warriors in the lava division were just "militia" that had just been trained for a few days. The combat effectiveness of the koji warriors trained by the giant tribe with strong soldiers is still a little worse.

When they entered fifty meters, the enemies in the front row fell into groups with a crackling sound. The power of the dentures is still very lethal for the dog-headed people. If you want to get close, you must clean up the clips buried underground and covered with only a thin layer of floating soil.

Sure enough, the original minefield set up by the lava leader frightened the charging beast-taught tribe. The lava leader troops threw guns like rain and changed several positions to try to rush through the minefield. It was discovered that this denture minefield that had no idea how long it was buried. It was not something they could find out in the rain of guns and the rain of stone bullets that were constantly re-tightened. After losing one or two thousand soldiers, the leader of the beast-taught tribe screamed in anger and began to direct the dog-headed people to rush crazy to the front of the lava leader's position, trying to fill out a safe passage by relying on flesh and blood sweeping mines.

A large number of small and fierce rats were driven by dog-headed people to rush towards the minefield frantically. But is the lava territorial denture so easy to rush? To put it nicely, it is called a trap, to put it bluntly, it is a large-sized ground rat clip. For fierce rats, this thing is a natural enemy!

However, the other party's flesh-and-blood mine clearance is indeed the most effective method. After losing a large number of ferocious rats, the long but not thick denture minefield was filled by the beast-taught tribe. It's not that Lin Jia didn't want to lay the minefield thicker, but it just took a lot of metal to make dentures, so he really couldn't get more.

After taking turns to shoot, the dog-headed people grabbed the wooden gun with a metal spearhead in their hands under the command of the team leader, and prepared to join the hand-to-hand combat, but the opponent's throwing rock bullet hit the lava troops, and failed to take the initiative to meet them. They had a weaker momentum and fought with the opponent.

At the beginning of the melee, Lin Jia found that he could not command it. Real battles are different from playing real-time strategy games on the computer. Fortunately, after training, the lava-leadered dog-headed dog-headed dog-headed dog-headed soldiers already knew to cooperate with the team. In general, the combat power is almost the same as the dog-headed warriors in the beast-taught tribe.

Seeing that the battle was in a stalemate, Lin Jia simply stopped commanding. He just kept urging the slaves on the bridgehead to snatch the catapult cart and cast stones into the crowd of the beast-taught tribe, increasing the casualties of the other party.

While watching the battle situation, Lin Jia was preparing silently. His hands, wearing combat fangs, were constantly holding them excitedly, making a jingle-collision sound, and his eyes slowly turned from black to green, staring at the taming tribe who was still emerging from the forest with excitement like a wolf's pupil.

After several times of soul-sending beast

Jia has begun to slowly master the skills of entering into beastization. The catalyst is Hishui. Once his emotions are too excited or angry or afraid, he will easily enter the state of being transmissible.

Lin Jia had his plans to fight on the plains when he did not defend the city this time. First, against the tribes that were famous for taming animals, there would definitely be a large number of powerful taming animals to help fight. Once those ferocious creatures join the battlefield, it would be difficult for the lava leader to resist. At this time, the wolf soul in his body needs to come out to play a role and suppress those taming animals. Not to mention counter-control, it can at least make the taming animals lose their combat effectiveness.

Secondly, the power of the beast taming tribe is slightly weaker than the other two giant tribes. If they can completely destroy them to attack the lava corps, then there is nothing to be afraid of in the beast taming tribe with only empty shells. It is possible to enslave a large number of slaves to fill the lack of human power in the lava corps.

Finally, Lin Jia has an ulterior motive...

The soul light spots that kept floating in the melee gathered into a light belt, which quickly penetrated into his chest like smoke rolled up by a range hood. The full feeling made him take deep breaths to control his excited emotions.

The exhausted fire greedily extracted the souls dancing on the battlefield. For Lin Jia, those light spots mean that the wooden puppets were about to stand up.

"Dong! Dawn! Dawn! Dawn!"

The dull sound of skin drums came, and the forest bordering the outer plains was commotion. A group of thin dog-headed wizards were covered with strange bone decorations, waving the cane made of bones and sticks, dancing with some kind of sacrificial dance steps. They drove a group of large and medium-sized rats led by a huge giant rat, and came out of the forest. Behind them was a group of dog-headed people different from ordinary dog-headed warriors. They wore leather robes, rode on the medium-sized rats, and were neatly approaching the battlefield of the lava leader.

There are not many kobolds in this group, only a few hundred, but Lin Jia felt it was particularly dangerous. I don’t know if this feeling came from them or the group of large and fierce rats that seemed to have nothing to do with mice.

The huge and fierce rat should be the legendary treasure of the beast-taught tribe. The size of the large and fierce rat is almost the same as that of a large elephant. This giant fierce rat is even more huge and fat. Its height of more than three meters and its mammoth-like body makes people look a little weak, and its fangs like a door panel and its terrifying claws that are about one foot long exudes a ferocious look.

A giant ferocious rat, fifteen large ferocious rats, and hundreds of medium ferocious rats. This scene is even more terrifying than the dog-killer warriors of the animal-taught tribes who rushed up earlier. In the animal-taught tribe, the value of the dog-taught tribes is far less than that of these giant beasts, and has become cannon fodder.

Lin Jia swallowed his saliva and began to doubt whether the wolf power generated by the transformation of the Soul-Subtitled Beast can suppress these huge and excessive mice. The creatures in this world seem to have no control at all when they grow, and anything can grow infinitely into infinite magnitude.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Jia took out bundles of scrolls from his backpack behind him, increasing his resistance, shield technique, mage armor, jump technique, bear's tenacity, cow's strength, hair elegance, eagle's majesty, fox's cunning, and owl's wisdom. He slapped himself like he didn't have money, comprehensively improving his senses and sensitivity.

Amid the strange screams of the opponent's wizard, the powerful troops of the last beast-taught tribe that arrived also began to attack. The huge rat suddenly roared like a whip in the wizard's sudden sharp scream, and charged towards the mixed dog-headed battlefield. The target was the bridgehead gate of the lava leader. The posture seemed to have no intention of avoiding the people in the melee. With the size of the giant rats, this group charge would definitely trample a bloody road on the ground.

"roar!!!"

Lin Jia also suddenly roared, and his fat body twitched a few times, his hands wearing combat claws pressed on the bridgehead wall, jumped down, and when he hit the lava bridge heavily, the leather vest made of animal skin was already tightened by the wriggling muscles.

The sudden arrival of wolf power caused the dog-headed people in the battle to panic, and the giant rats charging just stopped and rushed straight towards without stopping. The two sides were nearly 20,000 dog-headed soldiers were awakened from the battle, screaming in horror, and fleeing in scattering, leaving the way for the giant rat to charge.

He licked the newly emerging fangs excitedly, Lin Jia purred in his throat, raised his head and let out a wolf howl: "Aowu~~~~~!"
Chapter completed!