Almighty Lord of Another World

　　 "Report to your lord, the scout is back."

　　 "Hurry up!"

"The three adults, there is no terrain to ambush ahead. The only one is a river beach. The left side of the road is a high cliff of 40 meters, and the right side of the road is a river with a width of 30 meters. The water is slow, and the deepest point can reach three. Meter."

　　 "Did you explore the high cliff?"

　　 "Go back to Lord Forte, and investigate, and leave two groups of people on it to guard."

　　 "Very good. Adjutant, send two hundred vanguards to occupy Gaoya and cover the army. Lord Clay, please send knights to cooperate."

　　 Klay nodded in agreement, and walked aside to arrange personnel.

　　 Douglas was scared, and asked Fuerte: "Master Fuerte, there will be no more ambushes this time, right?"

　　 Forte replied: "My lord, I'm not sure. But as long as we guard the key terrain, we won't be afraid of elves attacking. Our core combat power is not a miscellaneous soldier, which will make the elves unable to eat."

　　 "Yes. Adjutant, order to go down, let the two teams of Lich go to the cliff to help defend!"

　　 "Yes, my lord!" The adjutant took orders and went down to make arrangements.

　　 "Scout, how far are we from Redstone City?"

"Back to Master Douglas, there are still about five kilometers. After we are in the river beach canyon, less than one kilometer is the garrison site just mentioned, and then walk a little bit more and you will enter the Red Rock Valley, passing through the Red Rock Valley is Red Rock City. The scope of it."

　　 "Is there any news about Redstone City?" Fuerte asked.

　　 "No, since the beginning of the march, I have never seen the messenger in Redstone City again."

　　 "Master Fuerte, are you worried about something wrong with Redstone City?"

"It's not impossible. My lord, although Miss Delia Darkmoon is very talented, she is a genius of dark magic, and she has learned how to use poison with underground wizards, but Redstone City does not have much elite combat power after all. It only depends on the fortifications of the city. If you do, I am worried that something will really happen."

　　 "What can we do then, we can't lose Redstone City, otherwise we will really be finished!"

　　 "Adjutant, send two groups of troops to Redstone City to listen to the situation through different paths, and report back as soon as possible."

　　 "Yes, Lord Forte!"

　　 "Master Douglas, we have to march faster."

　　 "Master Fuerte, you don't have to be taboo at this time, the Lich Army will follow your orders!"

　　 "Thank you for your understanding!"

The entire necromantic army moved forward fast on the rugged mountain road. The liches also increased their speed with the help of the blood clan. They quickly detoured out of the mountain road and returned to the main road. The guard troops that arrived early on the cliff in front also shot out. Safety signal.

　　 "Master Douglas, three kilometers after this place is Red Rock City!"

　　 "Great, are the security forces in place?"

　　 "Yes, sir. We have sent people to guard the positions where we can launch a surprise attack. So far, we haven't noticed any changes."

　　 "Oh, is that cliff where it is suspected to be an ambush? It is indeed a dangerous terrain. If the enemy attacks us on the cliff, we will definitely suffer a lot of losses."

　　 "Yes, sir. Master Clay has personally gone up to garrison. After the army passes, the garrison will automatically become a rear guard to prevent the enemy from attacking our army from behind."

　　 "Master Fuerte and Master Clay are both excellent talents who are dedicated to their best efforts. When this matter is over, I will definitely recommend the two above to take on a position that allows you to use your talents more."

　　 "Thank you for your support!"

　　 "Is there no news from Red Rock City yet?"

　　 "Not yet. There is no messenger, and our people are counting on time. Now they should be close to Redstone City. I hope they can successfully complete the task."

Douglas looked at the river in front of him and sighed: "Oh, when I was a human, my favorite activity was fishing. There is a river that resembles the river in front of you near Silvertop City, the main city of the Mage Alliance. The next time I was upset, I would go to the river to fish. In a wide and slow-moving river like this, the fish would grow very big, and sometimes I couldn’t hold the fishing rod. You see, Lord Fuerte, the river is a little shining. These are the scales of the big fish. Only the scales of the big fish are large enough to reflect the sun. Hey, are there so many big fish in this river?"

　　 "Be careful, my lord, that's not a fish! That's..."

Before Fuerte finished speaking, the calm river surface surged, and the water elves appeared on the surface of the river in ambush with waves. A lot of elven troops appeared in the forest on the other side of the river, with a long bow and placed them. Shooting formation, soon the first wave of arrows will fly to the necromantic army.

　　 "Enemy attack, enemy attack! Prepare to meet the enemy, the blood is in front, the lich is behind, pay attention to defending the enemy's bows and arrows, the lich is preparing to cast a spell..."

Not to mention the hustle and bustle of the necromantic army, the wizards of the water system began to chant spells under the leadership of Queen Alibera, and the other part of the magicians quickly applied healing spells to the river water. After a while, it was not waiting. The magic of the water system over there was completed, and the originally clear river water was dyed green by life energy.

　　 Here, Douglas and Fuerte have come to the top of the cliff, condescending to see the battlefield clearly. The two armies are separated by a river, and the Necromantic Army has a stronger attack power but is powerless, and can only passively defend.

　　 "Master Forte, is there no shoal to cross the river near here?"

　　 "My lord, the narrowest channel near this river is also 20 meters wide, and the water is difficult to cross."

　　 "Then let the blood clan take charge of the defense, the lich attacks from a distance, and give those elves a bit of color to see!"

"My lord, I still suggest to evacuate. Through these several ambushes, the enemy mainly wants to stop our march, but is not so persistent in killing and wounding our army. I think the elven army we encountered was an army that wanted to attack Redstone City. Procrastination."

　　 "That's right! Why didn't I expect it? Fortunately, Lord Forte was here, we didn't have the trick of the elves. Then how do we evacuate, now the road is blocked by the enemy's arrow rain, and we will definitely lose if we retreat rashly."

　　 "My lord, let the lich launch a dark sky to cover the battlefield, and then I will select a group of kinsmen to fly across the river to attack the enemy line, causing chaos to the elven army, so that the army can retreat smoothly."

　　 "What about the opponent's magician?"

"I observed, those water magicians are still some distance away from us, and water magic does not have any large-scale destructive magic on land. The most is to launch the river water to hit us. But we are all on high ground now. , The water level of the river is close to more than two meters from the road. Even if these water mages can cause a large flood, we still have time to evacuate to a higher place, and we don’t have to worry about deviating from the route. We can go further along the mountain. Go smoothly to Red Rock City."

"Okay, so I can rest assured, then please let Lord Fuerte give the order! Hehe, these ridiculous elves are trying to use this method to delay my army, wishful thinking! One day I will come back for revenge!... …Well, Lord Fuerte, do you see something wrong with the river? Why is it so awkward?"

Fuerte took a closer look and said, "You are right, my lord, the river has turned green. Is it poisoning? Mixing the venom of the green dragon in the river to attack our army? Can't it, such a vicious idea seems to be only us. Can you figure it out?"

　　 "It's not poison, Lord Forte, look, there are still fish moving in the river, there is no sign of poisoning."

　　 Just as they were puzzled, the water magic over there was already ready. Mainly, it is more difficult to stabilize a part of the river, or the life energy will flow away along the river long ago.

　　 As soon as the dark canopy on the side of the undead took shape, the elves made a downpour in response. No one will have much defense against rain, so the necromantic army is still executing Folte's orders step by step.

　　 Forte didn't feel anything, Douglas next to him felt something wrong.

　　 "This...this is life energy! No, Lord Fuerte, retreat quickly and let the blood clan cover it. This battle can't be fought!"

　　 Even though Fuerte has five senses to survive by sucking blood, he is a living creature after all. He doesn't reject rain water containing life energy at all, and feels that his physical strength has recovered a bit. But as soon as I heard Douglas's shout, I knew what was going on~www.ltnovel.com~ I couldn't help but admire the other party's plan, unexpectedly thought of such a "poisonous" method to weaken the necromantic army, wise!

　　 The darkness of the sky disappeared without a trace, but it hurt the human blood kin death team preparing to cross the river. Suddenly, they were exposed to the sun, and the sun-shielding suit was not on their body. The result can be imagined. In an instant, the team of 500 people was killed and injured.

　　 The life energy dropped on the body of the undead and the surrounding ground along with the rain, slowly forming a life energy field. The lich and the death knight in it suddenly felt like they had lost their lives, and their combat effectiveness plummeted. At this time, two pontoons formed by vines suddenly appeared in front of the elven army, and the elves began to line up along the bridge to the opposite bank.

　　 "Master Fuerte, what should I do?" Douglas was almost crying, why is he so powerless when others can win against the elves?

　　 "My lord, you can't do it hard, you can only retreat. Now the Lich and the death knight are all lost. If they get into a melee, they are the lambs to be slaughtered. After I let the blood clan troop cut off, the others quickly leave here!"

　　 "Master Fuerte, it's up to you! Let's go..." After speaking, Douglas turned to lead his attendants and ran along the path on the cliff.

　　 Fort twitched the corners of his mouth and turned to look at the adjutant: "Let's go, if the death knight and the lich are over, we will not escape bad luck."

　　The adjutant followed him, very unwilling: "Earl, can our kinsman only act as cannon fodder?"

Fuerte stopped and raised his head and sighed: "How can I be willing to do this again. Unfortunately, our blood is becoming less and less authoritative in the Dark Council. Our prince has a dictatorship and wants his tribe to become a royal family. So our blood race is now in serious internal fighting, how can we still fight for our position in the dark world?"