Lu Xi, who was mistaken for the "Ten Shadow Priests" by the enemy on the other side of the wall of fire, is currently standing in the middle of the blue people. Similar to this scene, he also did it once under the Black Man City half a year ago. At that time, he led about 1,000 federal miscellaneous troops, faced nearly 2,000 orc wolf cavalry and centaurs, and fought a textbook brilliant resistance victory. But in fact, before the battle began, his heart was bottomless.

At this time, he was between 3,000 blue men who looked about the same level as goblins, and the enemies he had to fight against were 5,000 fierce minotaurs and werewolves, plus a crypt lord, but his sense of security was much stronger than it was then.

When it comes to individual brute strength, these blue men living in the Atlas Mountains can't compare to adult human soldiers, and their intelligence is not much stronger than that of wild animals, but because of this, they are better suited to be qualified soldiers than humans. At least, in the era of cold weapons, which did not require the operation of any high-precision weapons, this was the case. Lu Xi remembered that when the general in his hometown who "I'm not afraid of my wife" recruited elite soldiers to fight against the Japanese invaders, he had a very special and interesting requirement when recruiting soldiers - they could not be literate. From this it can be seen that simplicity of mind is like developed limbs, in which era and world are one of the elements of a "good" soldier.

In short, such an army of illiterate miners was organized and disciplined almost to the standards of the army of the industrial age, and directly formed a generational crush on the enemy. Under the leadership of the general who "I'm just not afraid of my wife", he also completely hit a casualty ratio close to the generation difference.

Lu Xi didn't dare to say that this group of blue men could really reach the combat effectiveness of the invincible army that swept the north and south of the world. But at least to some extent, they have that credentials. Native to the bitter cold of the Atlas mountain crypts, these indigenous races are hard-working. Perseverance, unity and cooperation, not afraid of death. They thrive under the threat of large predators such as winter wolves, giant pincer insects, and snow monsters that inhabit the ice fields, but they still slowly brew primitive races and civilizations, and you can imagine what kind of race they will be.

If you have to use game stats to illustrate, Goblin and Blue Man may both have 5 scum, but if Goblin morale is 1. The natural morale of the blue people has reached the value of (9), which is not hesitant to touch the south wall, and it is estimated that they will not look back.

In addition, the Blue People are born with the ability to resist the demons of ice, and survival in the crypt has evolved dark vision and keen hearing. The damp and cold environment of the dark area is indeed a very comfortable place for them to live. What's more, blue people who don't have vocal cord articulation, but can communicate in a way that is close to ultrasonic resonance. The ability to cooperate is almost comparable to that of ants and bees.

In the age of cold weapons. This race can't be trained into elite soldiers, so what else can be? The reason why they have been pressed and bullied by the Nords before is entirely because their masters, those "white ghosts" who have lost their civilization and knowledge, are simply unable to arm and organize them in a reasonable way.

Now, it's time for these blue men to change their guns and show their might.

These creatures are about the same as goblins, dwarf, and obscene, but just look at their current gear. The Shadow Lords of the city-state of Marassa are knowledgeable.

When the Blues were still in Atlas. Most of the weapons used are wooden sticks, stone spears, or armor and swords, spears and halberds made of the carapace, mouthparts, and claws of giant pincer insects. And when they arrived in the dark region and became vassals of the city-state of Marasa, they all looked oily and slippery, obviously not hungry anymore. And everyone used half-body leather armor, helmets, half-human-tall shields, short swords and hammers, and spears that were two meters long on average. Many were also equipped with short bows that suited their height and strength.

Follow Kyle Liana's engineering and military advisor Orin? According to Ingvar, the Blue Men are actually the race that is most likely to replicate the Dwarves' Iron Foot Formation. Although their strength and physique are lacking, they are short enough to be stable enough to play the next game, and most importantly, they also have enough courage. These dwarf creatures, once they have their bodies firmly established and set up spears and large shields, can definitely transform into the most perfect infantry phalanx.

A group of creatures with (9) morale is born with it, and with the bonus of Lu Xi's "Towering Guardian" morale 3, what would that mean?

Savage werewolves and minotaurs leapt from the wall of fire and pounced on them in a condescending manner. They had thought that beneath the wall of fire were nothing more than a bunch of dwarf, obscene creatures that they could slaughter, but they didn't expect that this was already a deadly jungle of rows of solid shields and sharp spears.

"Unyielding!" Launch!

"Brush!" "Phew!" "Tear up!" The huge werewolves and minotaurs had a great impact on the blue soldiers who formed the phalanx just by relying on the kinetic energy of leaping to the ground, and many of them were even crushed to the point that their bones were broken, but that was all. This result must pay the price of death, and this business is too loss-making.

"If the enemy is just such a group of minotaurs and werewolves, with only three thousand of us, we can wipe them out here!" The drow elf general who was in charge of commanding this blue army said to Lu Xi in an excited tone, and his words were full of absolute revolutionary optimism.

"It's impossible, Gothei. The loss of troops has reached a certain level, even if it is a well-known brainless race like werewolves and minotaurs, they will definitely flee in the wilderness, this group of half-beast monsters with long legs and strong legs, once they make up their minds to escape, there is no way to pursue, and before that, our losses will be too great to outweigh the losses. Lu Xi glanced at the other party: "The life of the blue man is very precious, more precious than the life of any crypt lord, you can't waste it so casually." ”

"You're talking about, Lord Lu Xi." The male drow elf, whom Lu Xi called "Gotai", nodded seriously, and said solemnly as if he was reciting the Bible: "They trust us so that they are willing to leave the Atlas that has inhabited us for 10,000 years and come to the dark region. Case. We do have an obligation to lead them into a future. ”

He groaned for a moment, and suddenly said with a somewhat distressed expression, "That, Lord Lu Xi." Now it's time to restore the original appearance of the elves...... Her Royal Highness Kyleliana gave her a name, Sachenar......"

"What does 'thunder' mean in the ancient elf language? What a majestic name, it's a shame to deserve you. ”

"I feel that way down there...... It's a pity, after all, this is the kindness of His Highness. The only thing I could do was to try to make myself as worthy of the name as I could. The Drow grinned, revealing a hearty smile that was hard to see in this race, not quite like a screwed drow who grew up in a dark region. It's a bit of Nord-esque straight-line lines.

In fact, this warrior who seemed to have a rare thick line of the Drow clan really had the same thick line as "Gotai" two years ago. and a body with the same thick lines. Of course, at that time, he was still a barbarian monster known as the White Ghost, and a subordinate of Lady Hurley, Lu Xi's little apprentice, Akdina's aunt. When Lu Xi and the others went to get the World Tree Scepter. He also served as a guide for the team. I had a pleasant and enthusiastic experience fighting side by side with everyone.

After Lu Xi liberated the contract of the great sage Laxis, all the surviving white ghosts turned into elves in a very unscientific way, and this "Gotai", well, the drow elf now called "Saknar" is no exception. He was at least a head shorter than the White Ghost period, and his whole body was much slimmer and slender, and his weight was only half of what he used to be; But it is worth celebrating, but the strength has inexplicably taken a big step forward. Immediately entered the golden position.

Maybe it's because of the brain, the previous instincts and experience of fighting like beasts. After being equipped with wisdom, it suddenly turned into real combat effectiveness.

Although the Blue People are a special race that can communicate directly through ultrasound, and the efficiency of information communication is even higher than that of their masters, after all, the IQ of the race is not high, and it is impossible to form an army alone. Just like the illiterate miners need a high-IQ commander like the "I'm just not afraid of my wife" general, the blue people also need the middle and high-level officers of the drow elves, as well as a certain number of minotaur instructors and supervisors, in order to exert their due combat effectiveness, and the drow who is most familiar with the racial habits of the blue people is naturally this group of former white ghosts who have come all the way from Atlas to take refuge. As a result, Kyleliana selected a group of brave and skilled Drow warriors from this group of new retainers to serve as commanders at all levels of the Blue Man Light Infantry Regiment, which is what Sakenar is doing now.

For example, the 3,000 blue soldiers that Lu Xi is leading now, in addition to Sakanar who is the commander of the legion, there are also 10 Drow officers, all of whom were "oathbreakers" who were liberated by Lu Xi at the beginning. Two of them converted to the Goddess of the Night and became powerful spellcasters.

In addition, there are 100 minotaur warriors mixed in with the blue phalanx. Although this race is brave, it has reached the level of "civilized creatures" in intelligence, and is currently maintaining the integrity of the blue man formation as a grassroots officer and overseer. Of course, when necessary, these big guys with two tomahawks can gather together to make a cameo appearance in a stormtrooper to make up for the shortcomings of the blue people's short legs and short legs that are difficult to charge and pursue.

It must be said that Sakhnar and his colleagues have done a pretty good job. The Blue Men were as tight as machines, withstanding the constant onslaught of the minotaurs and werewolves, but they did not waver, and soon inflicted more damage on the enemy than they had lost. Here should be the function of the wall of fire released by Lu Xi, of course, more should be attributed to their fearless battle.

"Speaking of which, the word 'blue man' was originally an insulting term for this race by the Nords back then...... I have already asked Her Highness Kyleliana to wait until this battle, if you can make enough meritorious deeds, you can change the title to a more formal one. Well, only a resounding clan name can bear the future and dreams of this ethnic group. Sakhnar said earnestly. He really regarded these short and ugly little people as his compatriots who lived and died together, and he didn't forget his roots because he became a "noble" elf at all.

"That's a good idea, and I'm ...... to the old man with the black skin Such a resilient and unyielding race that was requested from Her Highness Kelliana deserves the respect of all of Malasa. Lu Xi nodded, then his eyes lit up, his brain opened, and he smiled: "Why don't you call it 'Snow Elf'?" ”

"This ...... Isn't this a taboo? In all fairness, Sakenar was quite happy with the name, but still had concerns.

"Taboo? Which one is taboo? Respect is typed, not given by others. If we can prove our worth, even if we call ourselves 'Protoss', who will talk too much? Lu Xi let out a sneer: "But in the same way, if we only show the ability of goblins from beginning to end, then even if we call ourselves 'Protoss' behind closed doors, we are just blue men in other people's mouths, and we can only play the role of cannon fodder and emergency rations." ”

“…… Well, I see! Lord Lu Xi! Sakenar gritted his teeth and said in a heavy, yet high-spirited attitude: "I still feel that it is really our greatest honor to be able to get your help!" And to be able to fight under your command once again is the greatest honor of my life! ”

"It's too exaggerated, Godai, your current lord is His Royal Highness Kyleliana, one servant and two masters, this is a big taboo." Lu Xi looked at the other party's serious and enthusiastic eyes, which were almost not like a distinguished one, and couldn't help but show a narrow smile.

"I'm happy to die serving Her Highness Kyleliana who took us in, but the loyalty in my heart has already been given to you and Lord Tempest, and many other masters think so." The Drow warrior said, "Also, it's not Gotai, it's Saknar. ”

Even if the other party is patting on the back, Lu Xi also said that he is very cool now. His gaze passed through the wall of fire directly in front of him, and the minotaurs and werewolves on the opposite side were obviously in a somewhat impatient mood after a long period of attack. And at this time, the Crypt Lord, who had just been attacked by the splash attack of several of his own guide cannons, finally recovered from his dizziness. He let out a roar like a wounded beast, and rushed to the wall of fire with a single stride. Two long insect tentacles swayed, once again condensing into an extremely cold frost mist.

You're going crazy. Lu Xi smiled triumphantly.

"Are you ready, Gotai?"

"Die for you! Also, not Gothei, it's Saknar. ”

In an instant, the color of the wall of fire suddenly changed from fiery red to a deep and terrifying pitch black, as if it were chaos that could swallow all the light.

Lu Xi waved his hand, and the wall of fire suddenly turned into countless pitch-black chaotic flames, like a rain of arrows, sweeping away the minotaurs and werewolves who were charging wildly. (To be continued......)