苍狼之灵

Chapter one hundred and twenty-five: Hell and Heaven

Late at night, the night breeze is desolate, and the four fields are shrouded in darkness. A large army quietly approached the mountain pass.

Baron, the location of this town is in a mountain valley, and the terrain is very easy to lay ambushes. What do you think

We will advance separately from the other two armies and must arrive at the designated meeting point at the agreed time. This is a major matter for military aircraft and must not be delayed. If we make a detour, it will be too late. Are you worried that someone will secretly ambush us? Then rush in and destroy the entire town

But... there are many people in the town who believe in the Bright Holy Religion. A few days ago, they even had a battle with a village that believes in the Hope God Religion. If we do this

Baron Lear waved his hand and proudly said, "The military situation is urgent. What else can we do if we can't distinguish between the enemy and us? Kill them all. The omnipotent Supreme God will discern their souls and decide whether they will go to heaven or hell

This is nonsense! "A priest suddenly interjected.

Although he was a clergyman and a high-ranking member of the Holy War, Baron Lear was a member of the Guise family and held an equally high status. As the commander-in-chief, he was scolded by a clergyman in front of a soldier, and Baron Lear's face immediately turned red.

But the priest ignored him and fiercely rebuked the soldiers who came to report, saying, "You have seriously neglected your duties! Our dear and respectable fellow believers, the brothers in that town, have all been murdered by the fanatics of the Hope God Church, and none have survived! Look, where are the lights in the town? We are going to seek revenge for them

Ah! Yes, yes! "Baron Lear suddenly realized. He quickly swallowed his saliva and cursed fiercely in his heart," Really, even more shameless than me

The soldiers understood the intention of the clergyman. They held bright steel knives and long swords, quietly reaching into the silent villa to seek revenge for their fellow brothers.

The Holy War Eastern Army is currently facing fierce attacks from the Blood Rose Knights. Picasso adopted the strategy of "allowing you to advance in multiple directions and only take one route to eat", concentrating the elite main force to take the western route first.

In order to completely annihilate all the enemies along this route and break the enemy's strategy of advancing in three directions and supporting each other, he sent all the main forces, led by two paladins, Dolores and Canis.

And he himself led a team of people and horses to strategically block the advance of the Eastern Army, setting up ambushes, traps, and surprise attacks along the way. The three hundred monks he brought have become experts in beating sticks in brutal combat, and they will roar and charge into enemy lines whenever they have the opportunity. Waving their heavy weapons capable of shaking people to death through armor, they smashed and chopped wildly, without waiting for the other party to react. Immediately, he scattered his hair and rushed into the dense forest.

If the Bright Holy War still dares to chase after the ground, they will be called over by traps, horse ropes, and cold arrows, causing the Eastern Army to be in a state of panic and marching at an extremely slow pace.

But when he entered the mountains, he eventually encountered a tiger. Today's surprise attack, Picasso still fell victim to the cunning of the Eastern Army of the Holy Church of Light, and they were surrounded by heavy troops from the Holy War of Light. The bloody battle began at dusk. It's already late at night now

Pablo waved his two large swords. Rushing towards the enemy army rolling forward like waves, killing them until they were covered in blood.

Everywhere are the horses and horses of the Holy Church of Light surging. They waved long knives and sharp axes, let out piercing howls, accompanied by the sound of war drums that sounded like a call to life. The momentum is astonishing.