Throne of the North.

Chapter 181: The War is Fierce, and the Giants Recover

Chapter 181: The War is Fierce, and the Giants Recover

“Kill!!!”

The thousands of soldiers under Ryan’s command could feel their own strength. Even the barbarians were killed by them. At this moment, as they charged towards the center of the battlefield, their eyes were fanatical and their blood was boiling.

They are not slaves. Each of them is a regular soldier under the command of the nobles behind them. They are elite. So for them, the meaning of military merit is not just to keep them alive, but to enable their lives and their descendants to enjoy better treatment.

For the sake of military merit and the future, the soldiers became more and more crazy.

“This Frozen Baron is unmatched in military affairs.”

In the distance, Earl Sauron watched Ryan’s army killing people everywhere. Even now, the soldiers from Lingdu County were still the most recognizable legion on the battlefield.

Both in spirit and behavior, they are very different from other soldiers.

On the other side, Count Weiss’s expression was much gloomier, because of Ryan’s variable, his army was defeated too quickly.

With the addition of a small number of troops from Leiyun County and Yinchuan County, the number of troops belonging to Count Weiss on the Red Wing Plain was less than 50,000, and they were fighting against the coalition forces of several counties.

Because there were more barbarians, or in other words, because of a previous sneak attack and assassination, the extraordinary legions of Count Winter and Count Sauron suffered heavy losses, so his barbarians were able to not only resist the two extraordinary legions, but also separate some of them to fight against other ordinary armies.

This was originally intended to stabilize the army and prevent it from being defeated, but even the barbarians seemed unable to play any significant role on such a battlefield.

Barbarians are also human beings. Being pierced by a spear in a non-vital part will make them stronger, but if they are stabbed by seven or eight spears, the barbarians will die in violence.

“Activate the potions in those slaves.”

For this war, Count Weiss had prepared countless things and given away countless wealth. Of course, he could not have failed to prepare the most important magic potion.

Those potions have too many side effects, and once triggered, it would be impossible for slaves to survive.

Of course, slaves are not useless. They are used for the development of the territory, whether it is farming or mining, or building houses and reclaiming wasteland. Therefore, even Count Weiss does not want too many slaves to die unless it is absolutely necessary.

But he really can’t care about so many things now. If he loses the war, he will lose more wealth.

Behind Count Weiss, several magicians in black robes were chanting in low voices. After a moment, the soldiers on the battlefield gradually responded.

……

boom!
The moment the knight’s sword and spear collided, Gastro’s face changed. As the most loyal soldier of Baron Ryan, he believed that his loyalty was only second to Lord Brand. When the war came, he stood in front of Ryan without retreating.

The enemy in front of him was not a new opponent. He had fought with him several times, but this time the power coming from the opponent’s hand frightened him. He raised his head and looked into the enemy’s eyes under the armor. He didn’t know when, the opponent’s eyes and mouth were filled with black aura.

“Took a magic potion?”

As a former slave and now a knight’s squire, Gastro also learned a lot of knowledge under Ryan’s orders. Among the valuable treasures he regarded as precious, he naturally also described the magic of this world.

At this moment, seeing that the opponent’s attack method was becoming less and less like that of a monster and less like that of a human, Gastro reacted quickly.

He blocked it with his sword, then roared loudly.

“They took a magic potion!”

His roar alerted the soldiers around him, but those further away were not so lucky. In just a short period of time, the local war could be overturned. A large number of soldiers were seriously injured or even lost their lives in the enemy’s sudden strength and beast-like madness. “This is…”

Ryan stared at the soldiers who were making involuntary growls in their throats and frowned.

It was not a magic potion that he was familiar with. It should be a ‘specialty’ from some magician, and it looked like… it was very expensive.

“Don’t panic. No matter how powerful you are, you can’t beat us who are invincible!”

Ryan roared, then rushed forward and chopped off an enemy’s head with a sword. He didn’t believe that there was any magic potion that could turn all ordinary soldiers into knights at once. Even his divine blessing couldn’t do this. It could only turn ordinary people into apprentices who had been trained for many years.

Soldiers like these beasts are at most stronger individually. Without coordination, they may not be stronger than their own army if they are of the same number.

“Brand, don’t worry about me, go to the front and kill the enemy! We must crush the enemy’s morale as quickly as possible!”

Ryan certainly understood that the longer this war dragged on, the more both sides would be forced to exchange soldiers, and at that time no army could avoid heavy casualties.

Brand rushed out, but Ryan’s eyes were looking into the distance because of the roar of the earth.

The 1,000 cavalry troops led by Viscount Hogg were like fish in water on such a battlefield. He could choose his enemies at will, and a fierce charge could throw an army of thousands of people into chaos. Although the cost would not be small, the opponent seemed determined to turn around this gradually declining war.

I don’t know why…

Boom! ! !

Above the sky, the roaring thunder brought the battlefield to a momentary standstill. Ryan looked at the position of the Thunder Giant in the distance. The Thunder Giant actually stood up again. There were flashes of thunder on the wounds on his body, and the dark clouds above his head gathered again. The falling thunder struck the giant’s body, making him roar, not sure whether it was pain or pleasure.

“How many good things does that idiot Luo Fu have?!”

At this moment, Count Winter admitted that he began to envy the alternate dimension found by Count Weiss. The means to restore the Thunder Giant to its peak state was definitely not something that could be achieved by any ordinary magic potion.

He looked at the magicians behind him.

“How long will it take before I can unleash the Titan’s wrath again?”

The middle-aged woman under the robe looked embarrassed.

“It will take at least half an hour to prepare.”

“So long?”

“We lost a lot of mana to support you in the previous battle, and we don’t have a mage tower nearby.”

This woman is actually a powerful wizard.

“Then use other buff magic, and also, find a chance to attack.”

Leaving Earl Winter alone without any logistical help, especially under the blessing of the forbidden spell Wrath of the Giant God, he had no confidence in being able to deal with the Thunder Giant. And it seemed that the Thunder Giant did not become much weaker after his recovery.

The power of a giant is enough to crush many people.

(End of this chapter)