Due to a series of complex reasons, the men and horses on both sides of the Jackal just missed it.

Targaryen was confused and could only lead the Skaven people to escape at the speed of light.

All that was left was a mess everywhere.

The fire was quickly put out by the jackals.

Birol and Samir met in despair, knowing that they had both been fooled.

"The Ratmen couldn't have just come to set a fire. What did they do?"

Birol said in confusion. He thought it would be a tough battle tonight, but he didn't expect it to end so quickly.

Samir also fell into deep thought. With the languid character of that human boy, although it was okay for them to feel sick in the middle of the night, it was highly unlikely that it would end like this.

Suddenly, Samir seemed to realize something.

When he finally arrived, all he saw was blood.

Not only killing, the rat people also dismantled all the equipment and tools they had accumulated.

Even though there is a gap between him and the real "apostle", the power leaking from the fingernails of the god is enough to make Black Ax become unprecedentedly powerful.

Moreover, although the warriors of God mentioned by Samir are powerful, they are ultimately unfounded.

Even including the reserve team, there are only more than 300 people with combat effectiveness.

Birol admitted that the human lord had some abilities, but that was all he could do, and he would never be able to withstand the trampling of the warriors of the kingdom.

After hearing this, Samir couldn't say that his analysis was wrong.

Black Ax was once hailed as the warrior most likely to break through to the middle level among the gnolls, and could even easily reach the high level.

Samir said.

"It was so cruel, they killed everyone."

"They don't even have five hundred rats in total, so it's already cruel enough for them to make us so miserable!

But you have also seen that their defense line only has 200 rats at most.

But Samir thought of a possibility.

But it’s hard to say now who will win.

"This is the Warrior of God! That's it! It's really powerful!"

"Fortunately, the weapons of the God's Warriors have been perfected.

Birol, who followed Samir, lamented that it was hard to believe that they were fighting humans.

"Just right, please lead the way."

A mysterious spell came from Samir's mouth. Birol didn't know what it meant, but he could feel the attention and attention just by listening to it.

But when he actually saw this thing, he was still shocked.

The three-light demon, this is the image of Iket in Samir's eyes at this time.

He always induces the enemy to take actions that are beneficial to him, insists on harassing him, has extremely strong determination to fight, knows how to conserve his physical strength, and even hoards a large amount of food."

The 6.5-meter-high fuselage is covered with rough steel blocks that have been pierced into the body. These improved steel blocks have no chains exposed and are fixed with metal cables inside.

"But you don't know him well enough. You don't know the habits of that human being."

If they want to eat us people, their only chance is to lure us inside and then wait for an opportunity to surround us.

In Samir's eyes, Iket has almost confirmed his reputation as an unparalleled genius on the mainland!

But in fact, he is just an ordinary college student who graduated from a certain university majoring in mechanics, and there is nothing special about him.

And what about us? Even if we suffered such heavy losses, we could still use a lot of combat power!

My more than 400 kingdom warriors, plus your 200 tribal warriors, as well as the old soldiers and lightly wounded soldiers, and some young soldiers, can make up nearly 900 troops!

At this point, Samir had no intention of retreating, whether it was for God or the existence of the tribe.

Going into the mountains to suppress the bandits is definitely not as easy as encircling them and annihilating them. He knows very well how well that human has calculated.

However, with a heavy shield up to 40 millimeters thick and a base armor 20 millimeters thick, it is really difficult to find something on the mainland that can penetrate this thing head-on.

"What a formidable opponent!"

The entire machine body has no weapons worth mentioning. The only four large armor shields combined with the thick sword blades installed diagonally on the arms make it look a bit like a crab.

The top of the head was originally intended to be equipped with a large sword, but it still broke due to workmanship problems and became a broken sword.

Compared with the first-generation God Warrior, the God Warrior made of black ax has higher carrying capacity, mobility, and explosive power than Bemke.

Such aptitude led the gods to transform him into an unrecognizable "apostle".

Faster! Heavier! Stronger!

"Although what they did was correct, the fact that they engaged in such a big battle just to kill some of the same kind of people is really confusing to me."

Those rats have limited numbers and firepower. According to our plan, they cannot stop our army's full-line attack.

"Priest Birol, you are a sober general."

"Total annihilation? How is it possible?"

After being insulted repeatedly by the Rat Man, Birol couldn't help but want to watch something exciting.

Birol still didn't understand why he didn't put more pressure on them. This should be what any normal general would do.

"No! Our craftsmen!"

"I should have thought of it long before he was indifferent to the deaths of his compatriots."

Samir proudly introduced Birol.

"Ansheng's birthday? I have already said that this person's characteristic is that he likes Sanguang. He does not allow the tribe to exist, and he has taken the initiative to attack!

Between us and him, only one can live."

"He wants to wipe out all of us, so he doesn't want us to retreat just leaving hundreds of corpses behind."

Samir exclaimed, and hurriedly rode on his beloved pig towards the human craftsman's station.

“Burn them all, kill them all, rob them all, this is his consistent style, collecting all available resources and then dumping them on the enemy!

"But Samir, if he is really as scary as you say, why don't you let the tribe simply withdraw and go back to live a peaceful life?"

Recalling the tragic situation of the Iron Fist Tribe and the Skinned Tribe, Samir felt scared at this moment.

Priest Birol looked unbelieving.

There is some confusion in my mind.

Birol said a series of things. In fact, as long as they can break through the defense line and drag the battle into a close combat, the Ratmen will not be able to take advantage of their firepower.

No matter how you put it, the strength comparison is 900 vs. 300, the advantage lies with me!"

Birol obviously did not know as much about Iket as Samir did. What he thought after hearing this was

Ah, that's it.

After the long spell ended, the layers of branches and leaves came to life in an instant, revealing the forest and the huge machine silhouette wrapped in black tentacles.

Birol, aren't you curious about what my secret weapon is? Since we are allies, I will let you see it."

Even while being able to use magic, he can also think outside the formation and develop magic weapons.

Samir covered his forehead, feeling extremely regretful.

It would be more realistic to say that he is a super powerful mage.

If only he could have expected it earlier.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

"Tirfeng, this is the new name of the great warrior!"

"Can this thing really move?"

Seeing such a majestic giant, Birol couldn't help but ask questions.

Anyone who sees this thing will have such doubts.

Regarding Birol's question, Samir just replied lightly:

"You'll know when he starts to move."
Chapter completed!