Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 1252: Contradictions
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Participating in the battle against the Titan Protoss, this unexpected mission request surprised Locke's knights.
However, the attitude of obeying orders has left a mark deep in the hearts of these knights of the Belem Empire, and these knights did not raise any objections.
Moreover, there is Locke as the commander in command, and his own creatures as strong as the dark battle tyrannosaurus. This knight force with only a hundred people also wants to show off in the snow liner world.
"I don't know how many little guys can come back to the wizarding world with us in the end." Locke said with emotion to the five ground knights in the conference room.
These knights are all from the second-line army of the Belém Empire, not the main battle army of the six generals. Many of them are Xinnen who have only participated in one or two plane wars.
As the commander of these first-class knights, Locke wants to bring them all back to the Belem Empire.
"My lord, your many slave creatures, as well as demi-god pinnacle powerhouses such as the Dark Fighting Tyrannosaurus, are sitting here, presumably our losses can be minimized." A ground knight said in the meeting room.
"I hope..." Locke said with emotion.
The soldiers are very fast, and after reaching the basic conditions of cooperation with the snow linemen, Locke led the knight army and the slave creature army to the snowfield battlefield in the center of the plane.
Here, close to two hundred thousand snow linemen were besieged by the 20,000 Titan Protoss Giant Corps.
The number of troops has reached a terrifying ten to one, but it is still surrounded by the Titans.
The reason is that the snow liners are too weak.
Among the two hundred thousand snow linemen fighters, only 10% of them reach the first level or above, and their strength levels are not uniform.
In contrast, the giant corps of the Titans are small in number, but they are all powerful fighters above the first level.
The bronze titans of the second level and the silver titans of the third level are even more unknown. There are also three demigod-level gold titans.
In front of such a powerful Titan protoss giant legion, these snow linemen rebels looked like a mob.
But now, this mob has new foreign aid.
"Help you tear a hole?" Standing on the back of the mutant Niugelung, Locke looked at the Elder Snowliner beside him.
"Yes, our warriors have been besieged by those nasty giants for many days. If they are not rescued, I am worried..." The Snowline Elder said with a sad face.
Under the joint command of the three golden titans, the main force of the Snow Liner clan was besieged in the central snowfield. If Locke does not rush his army to rescue, I am afraid that the final fate of these Snow Linemen clan fighters will be eaten by giants. Drop!
Yes, eat it!
Locke finally knows the real reason for the irreconcilability of the conflict between the Snow Lines and the Titans.
In the face of the suppression and enslavement of the Belém Empire, these snow linemen can still bow their heads.
But after the arrival of the more powerful Titan Protoss, these Snow Liners would actually rise up to resist. The main reason for the dramatic contrast between the Snow Liners is that the giants of these Titan Protoss are extremely keen on the Snow Line people.' food'.
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The central snow field.
Backed by the snow line, the snow line is the holy land in the hearts of hundreds of millions of snow line people. The snow line people who are in the encirclement of the giants of the Titans made their loudest shouts to these brutal and powerful invaders.
"Fuck! Kill these
Damn giant! "A snow lineman who has a strength level in the middle-level servant roared.
Behind him, one after another ‘skinny’ snowline warriors, ranging from one to two meters in size, launched a charge on the Titans of the Titans, all over ten meters in size.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "......"
Every step you take will leave a wide footprint in the snowy field. The giant warriors of the Titans have extended their ruthless iron hands to these delicious food.
"Let go of me! Let me go!" a snowline warrior yelled, twisting his body.
However, like a worm, the Tier 1 giant who grabbed it did not care about the mosquitoes of this little guy.
"Ah..." With his mouth wide open, this low-intellect Titan giant threw the Yeti Warrior into his mouth.
As if falling into a deep black bottomless pit, after being swallowed by the first-class Titan giant, the voice of the snowman warrior gradually calmed down.
This is just a corner of the battlefield, but similar gluttonous feasts still happen elsewhere on the battlefield.
Rather than saying that these snowliner fighters are being surrounded and exterminated by the giants of the Titans, it is better to say that they are being gradually eaten by the giants.
The 200,000 snowliner warriors, nearly 80,000 have become part of the body of the Titans.
And the ordinary snowmen in the snowmen plane, I am afraid that more than one million people have been poisoned by these terrifying giants.
After all, judging from the average size of giants up to ten meters, they can swallow at least five or six snowliners as food a day.
Of course, not only sacrifices took place in the snowfield battlefield, but there were also many victories that made the snow liners vigorous.
At least three thousand Titan giants have been buried in the snowfield. This is the result of countless snow linemen's lives.
Silver Titan Athel, the temporary commander of the Titan Protoss Corps in charge of the frontal attack in the snowfield battlefield in the center of the snow line.
This is a formidable fire-attribute Titan, over a thousand snowliners have died under it.
Moreover, this is also a Titan giant who is extremely keen to feed on snow liners.
In addition to completing the tasks assigned to it by Lord Hephaestus, the great **** of flames and craftsmen, Athel's greatest motivation for fighting on this plane is these delicious snow linemen.
"Brother, why hasn't he come back, it's hard to bring water vapor, what happened to the demiplane?" Holding a first-class snowliner fighter in his hand, Athel took a bite, his mouth full of liquid splash.
There is a touch of sweetness in the cold, and Athel really loves the taste of the yeti's flesh and blood.
Because the snow liner's blood color is translucent and white, this scene of eating raw did not give people too much shock.
Shang himself was bitten off in one bite, and this first-class snowliner warrior was already dead and could not die again.
Judging from the ice spear in his right hand, the soldier did not give up until his death.
This is a respectable soldier, but his weakness caused his death.
Its ultimate fate is to become a disgusting pool of feces in Athel's stomach.
"Master Athel, a large number of corps appeared to the southwest of us, like knights and slave creatures in the wizarding world." A bronze titan flew in front of Athel and reported.
"Aren't those knights and magicians beaten away? Why are there still remains on this plane
. "After throwing the first-class snowliner with only half of his body into the mouth, Athel asked while chewing.
"I don't know, but this army that suddenly appeared is mostly slave creatures, and the number of knights is relatively rare." The Bronze Titan reported all the news that he had investigated.
The movements in his mouth didn't stop. Athel was not as capable of commanding as his elder brother Golden Titan Anel. He was able to obtain the status of interim commander, which was appointed when his brother left.
Otherwise, judging from the more than a dozen silver titans on the frontal battlefield, the title of temporary commander will not fall on him, the silver titans who perform moderately in all aspects.
"Sir, do you need to report to Lord Sogla and Lord Plato?" the bronze titan asked tentatively.
Sogla and Plato are both golden Titans of the Titan Protoss in the Snowline plane.
Like Anel, he was appointed by Hephaestus, the **** of fire and craftsman, to suppress and enslave this tiny plane.
"Of course not!" Athel refused without thinking.
There are also factions in the Titan Protoss, ranging from the alliance between the gods to the battle between ordinary Titans and giants.
As long as it belongs to the category of intelligent creatures, struggles and contradictions are always unavoidable.
Athel has no contradiction with the two golden titans, but his brother Anel has a deep gap with the two colleagues.
The two golden titans are afraid of Anel's strength, and Anel also resents that these two fellows of the same level always stumble themselves.
So in ordinary wars, Anel led his army to fight, and never had much communication with the two golden titans.
This time the decision to encircle the snow liner army was made when Hephaestus, the **** of flames and craftsmen, left this star field and personally ordered and prompted the three-headed golden Titan to complete it.
"What is their specific number?" Athel asked.
There is a demigod brother who taught himself that he is not a complete reckless man as he appears.
If the number of enemies reaches a level that he cannot solve, Athel will choose to call his brother back.
"The number is roughly 6,000, most of them are slave creatures. The number of knights is relatively rare, and the number of people detected so far is less than one hundred." Bronze Titan replied.
"Hmph! Just this amount is not a problem at all! We are on the battlefield, but there are close to 10,000 giant warriors!" Athel said with pride.
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The army of mutant beast slaves was released by Locke.
To this day, Locke is very fortunate that when he went to the Fenglan plane to practice hard, he gave the Shura Field to Xia Qian, the housekeeper woman.
A large part of the slave creatures that are clustered in the mutant beast army are purchased by Xia Qian through her commercial channels on the east and west coasts.
It was this sufficient army of slave creatures that was able to support Locke's fight in the Snowliner world.
Otherwise, relying only on the one hundred knights of the Belem Empire, he can do too little.
"Is the floating boat concealed?" Locke asked the knights concealedly with a knight medal,
"It is hidden, and with the props you gave, many magic prohibitions have been arranged." A knight in the knight medal replied.
The war will begin, and Locke has not forgotten to arrange the way for himself and others. This is driven by his usual style and cautious character.