Chapter 381: Raid (8)

The Manniu tribe has a long racial history, and they can be found in the recorded history of the Russell Continent. They were not Russell psychics, but a group of mutated ferocious beasts, steel-armored Manniu. In that long history, they continued to evolve, their strength continued to become stronger, and at the same time had a certain amount of wisdom. This was gradually recognized by other races on the Russell Continent and became affiliated races of the giants.

The narrow valley has huge restrictions on the armies of both sides. No matter how many armies you have, you cannot develop a formation. You can only fill in waves of armies and fight attrition with the enemy. The only factor to win is which army on both sides has stronger combat power and sharper combat.

Raymond first sent these giant axes, with great strength and very warlike Manniu tribes as the first race to go to the battlefield, and first of all, they could not send giant warriors at this time. Each of the six hundred giant warriors is a precious asset and should be used to give the enemy the heaviest blow at the most critical moment. The enemy's mecha camp is fierce and has strong firepower. The black big guys just look extremely difficult to mess with. Ordinary troops are easily at a disadvantage in height and strength, and it is difficult to resist the enemy's attack.

Therefore, Raymond chose the four-meter-high Manniu tribe as the first wave of troops to confront the Mecha Battalion. No matter from any perspective, the Manniu tribe has no reason to lose to the Mecha Battalion. Even if they are not opponents of the Mecha Battalion, they can give Raymond enough preparations for the next step. After following Haska for so long, he has learned some more or less.

Seeing the seven hundred tall warriors of the Manniu tribe, led by the patriarch Radley, rushing towards the enemy with a murderous axe, Raymond showed a confident look on his face. He firmly believed that he had made no mistake in this move. Haska had said countless times that every battle was like a dangerous chess game. Any step had to be carefully calculated and thoughtful. One wrong step could lead to the final failure.

In Raymond's opinion, there is absolutely no problem with the Manniu Clan to deal with the Mecha Battalion.

"Mare, how is the situation on the puppet tribe? Have you passed my order down?" At this time, Raymond asked a giant beside him, still staring at the Manniu Clan rushing towards the Mecha Camp. The tall body of the Manniu Clan filled the entire valley, and you could see huge battle axes flashing with ferocious gazes in the sun.

The enemy's mecha battalion also began to counterattack, and roaring artillery shot towards the Manniu tribe, but compared with the artillery just now, it was obviously much weakened. It is very likely that the enemy's shells were not many, and it was time for close combat to compete with each other. Although the Manniu tribe was not large in number, it was because the Russell psychics never looked down on this race that evolved from wild beasts, so they have been restricting their development, which led to the Manniu tribe's status in the Russell tribe is not high.

However, people familiar with the Manniu Clan know very well how terrible their combat power is. A four-meter body, powerful force, wild impact force, and a supernatural ability that is very suitable for group charges. Manniu Crash. Manniu Crash can increase the speed of the Manniu Crash to 80 kilometers per hour within a distance of 100 meters, and then cooperate with their heavy bodies, that is absolutely any enemy's nightmare.

In the battle between the giants and other races, the barbarian bull race is usually the first race to charge. There were 700 warriors of the barbarian bull race who defeated the glorious history of 3,000 enemies. In that battle, the giants defeated their old enemy, the magic clan, and expanded their territory three times, becoming a first-class race on the Russell continent.

"Class leader, that old guy Juan doesn't seem to cooperate very much." Mare replied with some concern: "When I went to pass the order, I didn't see Juan, only Magria, the deputy leader of the puppet clan, said..."

"What did he say? Don't be too slow. What tricks does that cunning guy Juan want to play?" Raymond still looked at the battlefield ahead, frowned, and asked in a bad tone. There, the members of the Manniu clan had already shown a red color, and their speed continued to increase under the ability of the Manniu Crown, rolling towards the enemy like a rushing magma, emitting a terrifying momentum.

"Magria said that Lord Haska's order was to let them stick to the cliffs on both sides and beware of the enemy's attacks from both sides of the cliff, so... so there was no extra energy to harass the enemy from above the sides of the cliff." Maré said.

"That damn old guy Juan, do you think I can't kill him if Lord Haska is recovering from his injuries?" Raymond suddenly turned his head, with anger on his face, and said, "Mare, don't worry about that old guy for now. Wait until we defeat the humans of Rising City, and then deal with him. You gather all the troops immediately. When the Barbarian Citizen rushes into the enemy's battle formation, we will act immediately and launch the final decisive battle against the enemy! Try to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!"

When Raymond spoke, all the soldiers of the Manniu Clan had increased their speed to the highest level. The body weighing several tons and the speed of eighty kilometers were 80 kilometers tall, and the entire ground was trembling violently amid the sound of footsteps like thunder. Huge stones continued to roll down on the cliffs on both sides, and they fell into the battle formation of the Manniu Clan and were immediately shattered.

At this time, the charge formation of the Manniu tribe was only two hundred meters away from the forward mecha battalion of Rising City. At the speed of the enemy, it would not be possible to directly hit it in one minute. With such powerful force, even the strong defense of mecha warriors was difficult to resist. In this narrow valley, once the mecha battalion in front was defeated by the enemy or the battle formation was torn apart, it would definitely be a huge disaster for the Rising City army that followed closely behind.

"Woooooooooooooo~~!"

At this moment, the sound of desolate trumpet suddenly sounded in the army of Rising City, like a tenacious lone wolf roaring to the sky under the dark moonlit night. Hearing the sound of the trumpet, Raymond's pupils twitched violently, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart. At this time, the enemy sounded the trumpet, what do they want to do?

Raymond really doesn't understand, nor can he figure it out. As the deputy patriarch of the giant tribe, he has been with Haska for dozens of years, and has experienced fierce and bloody battles again and again, but unfortunately, he has no talent to command large-scale battles at all, and has no understanding of combat and the art of combat command.

Hasca is right. Every battle thinks it is a dangerous chess game, and every step is full of murderous intent. This chess game is so ever-changing. Even in the tens of thousands of years of history on the Russell Continent, there is no exact same battle. Wars are constantly changing.

On both sides of the war, there are two cunning commanders, each soldier and each army are chess pieces in their hands. They arrange the steps of battle according to the characteristics of the warriors, observe the enemy's weaknesses in the battle, and change their own strategies according to the enemy's moves. This is a profound and dangerous art, far from what Raymond commanders who follow the map can understand.

He was really too naive. In terms of combat command, he was just a child who had just started, and he was facing a cunning, calm and powerful commander like Li Feng. With the sound of the desolate horns, the army of Rising City suddenly stopped on the spot, and even the soldiers of the Mecha Battalion stood there, motionless.

The next moment, in Raymond's surprised eyes and in his desperate shouts, golden wolf riding warriors appeared from the gap between the warriors of the Black Armored Camp. One by one, they seemed to appear from the void, and the millions of golden lights brought Raymond a strong sense of impact. The warriors were as strong as dragons and as rushing as lightning. The entire army swept towards the warriors of the Barbarian Bull Clan who were charging forward like a whirlwind.

Behind them, the army of Rising City remained still. The soldiers of the Mecha Battalion closed the gap between their bodies again. In the dazzling lightning, handfuls of steel double blades were pulled out one after another, and the crisp trembling sound like a dragon's roar was heard.

The battle formation composed of warriors from the Barbarian Bull tribe is still moving forward, and each warrior appears with a powerful red color, as if flames are about to burn in the next moment. Opposite them, the Golden Wolf Cavalry has changed the previous tight battle formation and formed a relatively sparse battle formation, which is rolling like a whirlwind.

Li Feng's intention is very obvious, to avoid head-on conflicts between the Mecha Battalion and the Manniu Clan, thereby reducing unnecessary damage. He used the Golden Wolf Rider's characteristics of fast speed, flexible skills and strong combat effectiveness to deal with the enemy's Manniu Charge. In war, taking the initiative is only the lowest method, and then taking advantage of the situation is the style of a master.

Raymond held his breath, his face turned red and he clenched his fists hard, making a creaking sound. Beside him, the elders of the giant clan and the patriarchs of the affiliated race were not very good-looking. The change in Li Feng's combat strategy was obviously beyond their expectations. Perhaps Haska would have a way to save it if he was there.

Unfortunately, Haska is not here, and the serious injuries caused to him by Li Feng's Eye of Destruction cannot be cured in a short time.

There is no chance to make another choice, and the arrow has to be fired on the string. Now, the only thing Raymond can do is watch the Manniu tribe and the Golden Wolf Rider collide head-on, praying for the miracle to appear in his heart.
Chapter completed!