The entanglement technique below was densely packed with arrows in the air.
Those violent jackals and hyenas had nothing to do except howl and scare them, and they were beaten to death.
Lord Virginia and Sterina led three Qiu Feng Brani to pick out the attackers on the periphery, specifically targeting those who thought they had escaped - they were equipped with Falcon shoulder pads and were also members of the Air Force.
This time, the plan within the plan was somewhat of a coincidence.
At least the young red dragon's contact with the black gods of death, collecting employment money from them and pretending to surrender, was not Gavin's order.
In other words, Gavin is not sure whether Roderick really accepted the Black Death's employment or whether it was a fake.
They made a temporary attack this time and made multiple preparations.
First, if the young red dragon really descended, they would wait and see behind the scenes, and then take action, preparing to make a fuss about Roderick. At the critical moment of the war, they would manipulate him by manipulating the soul mark and give the Black Death a fatal blow.
The second is that the young red dragon pretended to surrender, and the other party was fooled and honestly handed over the reward. Not only could the trick be used, but all commissions would also be confiscated as punishment for Roderick's petty actions.
Third, to prepare for the current situation, the young red dragon fell into the enemy's trap.
Unexpectedly, in a hasty conflict, Nord, the leader of the Black Death, was captured. This was an unexpected gain.
This unexpected gain is more aimed at the follow-up potential of Black Death.
In fact, the remnants of the Black Death are still very difficult to deal with because they are now very large.
The number of people brought out by Nord to slay the dragon, including a pack of various animal species and abyssal hyenas, were only 200.
The rest are still left in the Black Death Camp to intimidate the various vassals that were forcibly captured.
Including the vassals, the entire Black Death still has more than 2,000 combat troops.
Gavin planned to use the special characteristics of the existing troops to launch a wave of air strikes against the Black Death, and then retreated, preparing to continue the positional defense battle with them, waiting for them to choose a new leader before coming to attack the city.
Who would have thought that they would wait until they arrived at the Black Death camp.
From a distance, I saw that the entire camp was in flames, with shouts of death rising into the sky, and it turned into a mess.
Apparently, the Black Death was in internal strife.
Their coercive and tyrannical rule method itself has huge problems.
Most of the time, war feeds war, treating these vassal soldiers as consumables and consuming them before they can become powerful.
According to past procedures, the Black Death will definitely launch a large-scale military operation within the next few days at most.
For nothing else, just for these excessive numbers of vassal soldiers.
Unexpectedly, Nord stumbled on a sure-win trap. At the same time, he forced Bloodclaw, the leader of the largest vassal army, to the edge of the cliff and had to make a choice.
Coupled with Blood Claw's understanding of Black Well, which was far superior to Nord's, he realized that the momentum was not right. He immediately jumped back and led the Black Death to lead his hobgoblin cronies to launch a mutiny.
At first, Blood Claw didn't think about completely killing the Black Death's Abyss Gnolls. He just wanted to take his two hundred great goblin knights and rush out while they were not paying attention.
Who would have thought that at this time, the Nord Demon Souls had been completely wiped out, and those Abyss Jackals had telepathic feelings, and the power of the Abyss in their bodies was uncontrollable, making them completely bloodthirsty and crazy, with a tendency to transform into bestial species. In the Black Death Camp Killing indiscriminately.
Blood Claw simply refused to do anything, shouting that Nord was dead, while leading two hundred great goblin knights to charge at the Abyss Gnolls, and cut down more than a dozen official members of the Black Death in succession.
The other vassal soldiers were also ignited with anger, roaring wildly and launching a counterattack at the abyss gnolls around them.
These more than 1,500 vassal soldiers are the only remaining strong ones among the nearby tribes. In terms of individual strength, they are definitely not as good as the Abyss Jackals of the Black Death, but their number is three or four times that of them.
I didn't dare to act rashly before. I was purely frightened by their violent and bloody methods, and there was no leader.
When Gavin arrived with the air force, it was the time when the Black Death's internal strife was at its most intense.
The number of vassal soldiers around Bloodclaw has reached as many as three to four hundred, becoming the most organized army. They are suppressing the crazy Abyss Jackals.
The remaining vassal soldiers, either three to five, or a dozen or so, gathered together based on their original tribes and familiarity, and they were suppressed and beaten, or hunted, by the abyss jackals.
Two or three crazy Abyss Gnolls can chase seven or eight vassal soldiers everywhere.
The two fastest dragons had just appeared in the sky above the Black Death Camp, when the shouts of a wave of people could be heard below.
"Chief Gavin, we are willing to be loyal to you."
"Chief Gavin, we are willing to be loyal to you."
"Chief Gavin, we are willing to be loyal to you."
Gavin was really taken aback when he heard the shouts below.
Unexpectedly, among the black gods of death, there were people who knew his name, until he saw clearly the appearance of the leading hobgoblin.
Blood Claw.
The sworn enemy who had trapped the tribe in the first place.
The leader of the hobgoblin tribe of the same name who was frightened away by the massacre he designed.
I have to say that fate is a wonderful thing.
Bloodclaw took his tribe in a circle and came back here.
"Kill the Abyss Gnolls first!" Gavin issued a war order. Regardless of whether the enemy actually surrendered or pretended to surrender, he decided to lend a helping hand.
Gavin didn't believe them, but he believed in the silver milestones of destiny in the sea of consciousness. He had previously overlooked one point. The people whose fate had been reversed were not only the people of the North who had not yet been slain by the Black Death, but also these vassal soldiers.
"Get dressed!"
Gavin, dressed in battle armor, descended from the sky with a dazzling light and a sharp spear in hand.
Before the man landed, the sharp spear fell to the ground first. An Abyss Jackal who was chasing three or four hobgoblin vassal soldiers was nailed to the spot by a spear.
The moment it landed, the magic sword chopped off the head of an unlucky abyss hyena.
Then, with a fairy step, he appeared behind another Abyss Gnoll and sent him away with a backstab.
The figure floated twice again, appeared next to the sharp spear, and pulled it out.
With one psychic bullet, an abyss jackal that tried to attack him was blown away, and it was already dead in the air.
With the sharp spear in hand, Gavin is like a god of death.
His figure is erratic, and wherever he goes, he brings murder wherever he goes.
None of the abyssal hyenas survived a single spear or sword under his command.
Those abyssal gnolls could not withstand the combined attacks of psychic bullets and sharp spears.
Demon Hunter, in this kind of situation, exerted an astonishing killing effect.
The psychic bullet originally kills no matter what, but as long as it is fired effectively, there will be an additional 18 points of damage.
The same is true for the sharp spear. As long as it hits, no matter it is a small scratch or a fatal wound from a cut throat, there will still be an additional 18 points of damage.
This kind of damage is hard damage from the legal level and is mandatory.
Even among the fourth and fifth level abyss gnoll warriors, the lower ones only have 30 or 40 points of vitality, while the stronger and higher ones only have 40 or 50 points of vitality.
I can't stand it at all.
What's more, Gavin is not fighting alone.
Although I don’t know where this God of Killing comes from, he is obviously a friendly force.
The vassal soldiers he rescued instinctively followed behind him.
On the battlefield, following the strong is an instinct, a life-saving instinct.
The number of vassal soldiers following Gavin grew like a snowball, and within a hundred meters, there were already as many as a hundred.
At this time, several other killing gods were also in place.
The two giant dragons would dive from time to time, and then an Abyss Jackal or Abyss Hyena would be carried into the air and thrown down.
Neither of the two dragons used their dragon breath, one had already exhausted it, and the other was afraid of accidentally injuring friendly forces.
Stelina took three Qiufeng Brani and formed her own battle formation after landing.
Their single attack cannot keep up with Gavin, who has the passive skill of Demon Hunter, but they cooperate well with each other. Four of them have eight swords, their attack speed is amazing, and their killing speed is not slow. Soon, a group of vassal soldiers are behind them, but they Keeping a distance of seven or eight meters from them, it felt uncomfortable to be affected by the autumn wind's protective body.
Lord Virginia floated in the air, took out an exquisite eladrin longbow, followed Gavin's head, and fired at the surrounding abyss gnolls.
Her bow skills are very superb.
The effect is also very strange.
The Abyss Gnoll hit by her arrow was teleported directly to a few meters in front of Gavin, where he could reach it with his spear.
Gavin was somewhat surprised when the first Abyss Gnoll was teleported over.
He immediately adapted and adjusted his tactics, using a spear in one hand and a sword in the other.
Don't ask for kills, just hit and attack speed, and maximize the effect of the passive skill Demon Hunter.
The last one to enter the battlefield was Flynn's monk.
Running on the ground can never keep up with flying in the sky.
When he arrived, the battle was nearing its end.
The members of Black Death value quality over quantity, and there aren't many of them to begin with.
How can I withstand such a killing method?
Although these abyssal gnolls are dominated by anger and rage, they are not unintelligent beasts after all, waiting for their own personnel to die in large numbers.
Many couldn't bear it anymore and howled and wanted to escape from the battlefield.
But the result of doing so is that they often die faster, and the original prey becomes the hunter after them.
Most died on the way to escape, and a small number took advantage of the commotion to get into the wilderness.
"Don't even think about running away." The young red dragon hated these abyss jackals so much that he was unwilling to let any of them go. He roared and wanted to chase them out.
"Get back!" Gavin's angry shout rang in his ears.
No.
To be more precise, it sounded directly in his soul, causing him to shiver involuntarily, and his pursuit immediately slowed down.
Gavin had a guilty conscience, although he did not resort to coercion, but he still circled back obediently.
Gavin and the others certainly appeared at the critical moment and saved his life.
At the same time, it also means that all his little moves have not escaped the eyes of the other party, including faking surrender and collecting commissions.
This guy is far more powerful than he expected, and he must have some means of monitoring himself that he doesn't know about.
At this time, the three Qiufeng Brani led by Stelina joined Gavin and stood behind him, holding two swords.
Not far away is the hobgoblin wolf cavalry led by Bloodclaw. The number of people they have gathered now exceeds 500. They are mainly tall hobgoblins, with half wolf cavalry and half infantry.
There is also an established vassal soldier here. Gavin will not 100% believe that the other party will really surrender just because of the other party's few words of surrender and the coercive effect of destiny milestones.
"Dismount, put down your weapons, put your hands on your head, kneel down, and don't resist." Blood Claw jumped off the dire wolf mount neatly, threw away the weapons in his hands, and even took off the armor on his body.
The close relatives and direct descendants behind him did so without hesitation.
Although the hobgoblins are full of evil expansionism by nature, it is undeniable that they are one of the best armies among all monster tribes.
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