Chapter 44 Thunderstorm
The undead dragon was raging in the sky, and a large number of artillery were shooting at it in the distance that was invisible to the naked eye. Neither the former nor the latter, the Greenskins could make any counterattack. The Greenskins' camp was in chaos. Of course, the camp mentioned here was just the peripheral camp - because the number of Greenskins was too large, even if it attacked so violently, the attack and the chaos were only the peripheral camp.
The greenskins are different from ordinary people. They are not vigilant because this is an outer camp. They arrange guards and guards. The opposite is true. The strongest of these greenskins, or the ones who think they are the strongest, are gathered in the central camp. The surroundings are relatively strong, and the weaker the more they go, and in the outer camps, they are usually useless greenskins. This arrangement is very unscientific and very dangerous.
Just like now, artillery and undead dragons are raging in the Greenskins, but the Greenskins cannot launch any effective counterattack - because their elite troops, the two-legged flying dragons, shamans and elite crossbowmen are not here. So the Greenskins here have no other way to do except to be wailed and slaughtered.
However, these green-skinned people didn't know that Sylvania's seemingly terrifying attack now is actually just a prelude. Without the green-skinned people's awareness, the sky seemed to have suddenly become dark. At the same time, amid the humming of the undead dragon, a total of 1,600 vampire magicians appeared above the green-skinned array.
A few of them and a dozen people formed a small array, and then formed a large array with small arrays. The large arrays cooperated with each other to form a larger array. The magic they recited together formed a high-level magic, and countless high-level magic rules existed as a section of the magic they were about to cast. After consuming more than a dozen magic crystals of extremely high purity, the dark clouds in the sky became even heavier, as if they were to indicate the arrival of a heavy rain.
However, what fell in the end was not raindrops, but with the second round of thousands of shells, they would appear dimly as the dark clouds shone brightly as the shining lightning in the sky at night! Thunder, thunder, lightning, endless suffocating, silver-white, purple-red, dark blue; branches, spherical, arc-shaped... countless thunder and lightning bolts rushed towards the camp of the greens like storms. All of this made the crowd of more than a dozen dragon-bits, and thousands of shells seemed insignificant...
Endless lightning was connected together, and there was no sound of thunder that rushed towards the green-skinned camp. Wherever I went, there was a piece of scorched earth. The high temperature attached to the lightning burned a large number of green-skinned skins into coke, and even some spherical lightning with higher temperatures directly turned the green-skinned skins into ashes!
Under this terrifying power of heaven and earth, no one can survive. Even the trolls known for their complete vitality, even the rock trolls who are considered the best among the trolls, were slashed into powder by countless thunder!
The thunderstorm was still slowly advancing forward. The speed was not very fast, but it was absolutely unstoppable. When the green skins watched their companions in front of them struck into dust by endless thunder, even the brave green skins would be frightened.
They screamed in horror, shouted loudly, and rushed to flee - facing such an enemy, the Greenskins did not have any resistance at all. Of course, they had no choice, and they had no ability, and they didn't know how to resist. In addition to running away with a pissing flow, is there any way in this world that can deal with such terrifying scenes?
Perhaps there is, but this is definitely not something that any green skin can think of or do. Some green skin shamans with high self-esteem vaguely found traces of magic from the thunderstorm and shouted to resist. However, they were not the opponents of the thousand six hundred Sylvanian elites? Compared with ordinary green skins, these shamans only resisted for a little longer with their magic defense.
The thunder in the sky was raging in the green-skinned camp. Countless green-skinned scrambled to escape the range of the thunderstorm. At this moment, the green-skinned people no longer cared about it.
However, the number of those green skins was too large and too dense. So after the escape movement was carried out for a while, the green skins who were crowding with each other found that the road they were running ahead was blocked by other green skins.
As the thunderstorm was getting closer and closer, the green skins swung their fists, or weapons such as battle axes, machetes, etc. without hesitation, knocking their companions who were blocking their way to the ground, or taking their lives directly. - However, this is not enough. It is still not enough.
Perhaps it is the characteristics of the magic itself, or the evil tastes of the vampire magicians in Sylvania. The speed of the thunderstorm is neither fast nor slow, but it just happened to be a little faster than the greenskins' escape. The human beings' only "little" speed determines that the greenskins will never escape, and they must fight each other to have a glimmer of hope.
The green skins that were knocked over to the ground were cut down. The green skins that ran a little ahead also understood that the situation was critical. In order to survive, they had to wave their fists or weapons - because in the previous chaos, many green skins threw away their weapons when they ran away, so that they could run faster.
However, for Green Skin, using fists, heads, legs, and elbows as weapons is really common. Although such a fight will not cause too many casualties. However, as long as you fall one step behind and fall into a thunderstorm, the outcome can be imagined. Therefore, if you lose, you will be dead, and there is no doubt that it is impossible.
Therefore, the green skins were fighting each other desperately with all their might. The winner continued to run forward, and the one who lost was death. Of course, another ending besides winning or losing was death. That is, the death was the same. None of the green skins who fought each other ran away and were all struck by the thunderstorm.
This made the Greenskins extremely desperate situation lasted for about five hours, because the vampire magicians in Sylvania could no longer hold on, and the thunderstorm that had lost their magical support gradually subsided.
During these five hours, as if the end of the world was like the end of the world, countless green skins were blown into ashes by the thunderstorm. The only pity was that all the green skins were completely dead in the bombardment of such terrifying thunder, which made this attack unable to provide Sylvania with any raw materials for the weapons.
But this is worth it. Compared with the killing of personnel, Vared valued more about Doomsday Thunder - the name of this terrifying magic - the deterrence of one of the top strategic magic mastered by the Nirakochi family. Its desperate effect and the long lasting period were what Vared most. He hoped that this magic could further hit the morale of the Green Skins, making the Green Skin, which was already sluggish because of winter, lose more fighting spirit.
Facts have proved that Valed's plan was very successful. The visual impact of the earth-shaking thunderstorm on Green Skin was unparalleled. Many people escaped the disaster and tried their best to kill other green skins around them and fled. After the thunderstorm disappeared, they burst into tears and laughed. They went crazy. Even if there were no crazy ones, they were scared to death and collapsed into a lump.
Even those guys who had not been chased by thunderstorms were still scared of the thunderstorm that shook the earth in the distance. At that time, the huge thunder sounded the lightning that illuminated the entire sky made the green skin stunned. Some were also scared, and some green skins were blinded by the retina because they watched the lightning for too long...
In short, the psychological deterrence effect of this strategic magic is excellent. Even the great chiefs and warlords in the green skin couldn't help but feel chilled. I'm afraid that the only person with normal intelligence who can ignore such a powerful force is this madman.
Of course, even if he is not afraid, it is no big deal. He is not the dead Green Prophet. His methods are more on his axe, and the axe... cannot break through thunder and lightning.
After this round of magic bombing that made the green skins terrified, the vampire magicians of Sylvania used their last bit of magic to fly back to the fortress group for rest. The next war no longer belonged to them.
Just as the thunderstorm was raging in the Greenskin Camp, through the single magic circle of the fortress group and the secret passage leading to the wild, a large number of undead troops were already in place, and some fortress gates were even open, allowing undead troops to pass through. After the magic effect ended, another stage in Valed's plan was released.
A total of 600 magic attack devices were approaching and shooting, and the huge roar made the green skins who were still immersed in the power of the thunderstorm panic. After this round of attacks, with the order of Valed, who was on the front line, dispatched from Count Kastein, and a total of 200 ghost scorpion mantles produced in Nachedov, as well as thirty-six regiments of Dark Knights, and the two regiments of Blood Holy Grail Knights were dispatched together. They launched a charge towards the already chaotic Green Skin.
Seeing the unstoppable wave of cavalry and ghost scorpion mantle rushing towards him, the green skins who had already scared him out of their courage began another round of scattered escape, and then they were crushed, crushed, and killed by the black, ominous black undead knights, and huge machinery like their names - ghosts.
Chapter completed!