Chapter 829 The Power of War Beasts

Facing the ferocious white lion is a small team of half-gryphon knights, only twelve in number, but each one has undergone rigorous training and training.

The Ysrama silver composite plate chain armor protects the knight's body tightly, leaving no gaps.

The ferocious mounts, which are a full circle larger than wild demi-gryphons, may already be called subspecies. These raptors that fight with monsters in the Anulli Mountains are more bloodthirsty and obedient than similar creatures in the empire.

Fighting in mountains and forests is a place where cavalry cannot play its role. The emergence of a group of half-gryphon knights just fills this gap.

The Charis soldier mentioned the woodcutter's ax, which was one of the rewards for accepting the giant horned viper's employment agreement. For a warrior, a good weapon is worth exchanging for actions.

He made a gesture and ordered everyone to move towards the mountain where the goblins were running happily.

The Grand Master prepared to fight a battle in the east and west, using the giant horned viper as bait to attract the green-skinned orcs in Budar to the southern passage.

As for the northern passage, the Angland clan used the tunnel network to bypass the orc army on the ground and attack the mountain fortress directly.

A whistle that did not count as a sales volume was blown. Taking advantage of the cover of night and before the light of the evil moon Moslieb enveloped the earth, a reconnaissance team of less than twenty people rushed towards the goblins at the fastest speed.

White lions and demi-gryphons have fleshy pads on the soles of their feet. Unlike war horses, which must wear shoes, they do not make much noise when running slowly.

This created the conditions for a surprise attack. Knowing that mountain warfare requires a preemptive strike, the Charis soldier blew the attack horn after he had already observed with the naked eye the goblin's saliva falling in the wind due to Squigg running at high speed.

The tamer untied the reins, stood proudly among the lions, pointed at the goblins who still didn't know what was going to happen, and ordered the tribe to tear their throats apart.

The half-gryphon knight's halberd is already aimed at the target, and he will fight with the bloodthirsty mount just for the command.

The terrifying roar of the white lion and the ear-piercing scream of the demi-gryphon suddenly came from the foot of the mountain. The originally quiet and normal forest now showed endless murderous intent.

"What is it screaming? We have never heard such a cry before?!"

"I don't know, let Tiaotiao go and take a look."

"Brother Mao, please, someone is trying to fight with us!!!"

Waves of loud and unusual sounds emerged from the goblins. These "brave" riders were always less afraid of death than their compatriots, otherwise they would never take the initiative to tame Squigg.

You must know that generally speaking, squigs that can become mounts are behemoths that can swallow goblins in one bite.

The white lions with elegant sideburns now lost their docile appearance in the breeding farm. They opened their huge mouths and pounced towards the red-skinned balls they had never seen before.

The goblin hanging on Squig's back finally discovered the source of the cry. Huge lions whose shoulders were taller than them. Their dagger-like fangs seemed to be rougher and scarier than the boss's teeth. They were wearing unknown lions around their waists. The famous blue robes are obviously a group of tamed war beasts, not wild beasts that suddenly appeared.

Lion tactics, a total of more than thirty white lions were divided into two groups, with three as a unit, attacking Squigg's two thighs and the goblin on his back respectively.

One of the beast's survival guides is to never allow yourself to be harmed.

The white lion, with a height of 1.6 meters at the shoulders, showed agility that was not suitable for its huge body when it attacked the mountain slope. When Squigg still kept jumping, jumping and jumping with the goblin rider on his way down, At a distance of more than ten meters, he exerted force on his back legs, opened his mouth wide and lunged forward to bite.

The well-trained white lions attacked Squigg from three directions. This left the goblins in a messy formation not knowing what to do, or in other words, they had no chance to think about what to do.

The white lion bit Squig's thigh from the side, its sharp fangs ruthlessly penetrated the tough skin, and the bite made the Jumpers howl, and the strong bite force seemed to tear the knee in half.

The white lions who finally pounced on the goblins were the most experienced among the group. They could accurately grasp the weak points of powerful monsters and deliver a fatal blow under the cover of their compatriots.

The white lion leaping high, in the moonlight, is just like the father of the white lion chased by the hunting god in mythology, as strong and agile.

The goblin who witnessed this quality only saw a white shadow flashing in front of him, and his eyes fell into eternal darkness.

The head of the goblin separated from the body was spit out from the mouth, and the white lions who were the main attackers turned their spearheads and directly attacked the red-skinned ball that was restricted from movement.

Every bite, every slap, fangs and claws will often scratch out a large piece of flesh and blood from the prey.

The patient white lion is not in a hurry to kill its prey quickly. The elegant hunter always maintains a proud attitude after the hunt is over.

The price of the white lion's slow hunting is that the half-gryphon knight must stop the goblin cavalry who is gradually reacting. The combat idea is to use the half-gryphon knight as an interceptor to provide the white lion beast with the vitality to continue to eat away at the opponent. time.

Compared with the close cooperation of white lions during hunting, demi-gryphons are undoubtedly much more independent. As a highly intelligent mutant creature, they also know how well the protective gear on their bodies can provide, and they will be able to protect themselves from the enemies that are stabbing them. Poor quality spears are ignored.

Either use the beak to drill a big hole in the warg's head at once, or raise the front paw and extend the sharp claws hidden in the flesh pads, and sweep away the thin goblin in front of him with a horizontal slap.

The performance of the knights was no less impressive. Although they were Caledor Assur, they had often been with Charis and the demi-griffons, and they had already mastered the skills of using halberds in the mountains and forests.

Every small swing fills the gap left by the half-griffin's attack. When a Squig jumps up and opens his foul-smelling mouth in an attempt to swallow the half-gryphon's head, a halberd will always reach Red Skin first. The ball's lower jaw, after penetrating it, threw it away.

A massacre was going on. The greenskins, who had not yet seen Asur's fierce and decisive fighting style, suffered a big loss at the beginning. The maneuverability that they were proud of the dwarves turned into a joke at this moment.

Every goblin who tried to hide in the darkness and make a sneak attack was accurately traced, or his head was bitten off by the white lion, his body and head were divorced, or his whole body was beaten to pieces by the demi-griffon's fleshy palm.

But the most terrifying thing was perhaps the few Charis warriors who were advancing forward. No matter how ferociously they jumped, when faced with the woodcutter's axe, they were split in half from top to bottom, and the goblins on them were also killed. Hard to escape.

The killer watched all this, looking at the dagger and small buckler in his hands in confusion.

At first, I thought there was a tough battle to be fought, but I didn't expect these elves to be so ferocious. No wonder they had the confidence to go deep into the Gray Mountains alone with only a few knights and war beasts. (End of chapter)