A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees C.632 - : Power of Five Dragons

Chapter 632: Power of Five Dragons

Translator: Lonelytree

With the cooperation of more than ten garrison members.

They quickly killed the orc team that was charging at the front.

Very quickly.

They were entangled with a brand new human infantry team.

However, the overall intensity of the war was not very high.

Other than the orc team that was killed.

Although the enemy was powerful, the small teams were very scattered, and the battle line was very long. It gave people the feeling of an all-out attack, but it was not as fierce and powerful as they imagined.

When the infantry battled.

Matthew flew across the sky on his pegasus, observing the battle below. He was also paying attention to the Black Dragon’s movements.

He found that the human troops of the High Leaf Region had indeed moved. Not only had almost all of them moved out, but there were also archers behind them who had been shooting arrows to cover them.

In the first round of contact.

Many of Matthew’s Undead died because they were caught off guard.

Fortunately, it was under Matthew’s control.

The undead had already re-defended the mountainside and the riverbank in the north.

The Undead Army and Blake’s garrison formed a relatively solid defence line.

Matthew also tried to order the undead to take the initiative to attack.

However, the effect was very ordinary.

The main reason was that it was really difficult for him to micro-control the undead team with his focus.

They lacked intelligence and were easily at a disadvantage when they came into contact with the enemy on a tactical level.

Matthew quickly realized.

Without the support of a spell like the Undead Calamity, a simple undead army was not suitable for an attack.

However, it was very suitable for defence.

Therefore, he did not pursue more. Instead, he chose to continue fighting steadily and let the zombies block the flanks of the garrison to ensure Blake’s and the others’ safety.

For a moment.

The shouts at the foot of the western mountain were obvious.

But very quickly.

Matthew realized that the intensity of the battle was not as high as he had imagined.

It seemed that the enemy had no intention of advancing.

Some of the enemy squads even retreated a large distance after encountering a powerful attack.

There was no hesitation at all.

This feeling was very inexplicable.

Either the enemy had no intention of attacking the mountain head-on, or the other party was playing a psychological game.

Matthew was very curious about the thoughts of the enemy commander,

Delava.

However, as the main commander, Rega was very calm.

He kept using his loud voice to order everyone not to pursue and just hold on.

As a result, the battle had turned from a surprise attack to a stalemate most of the time. Occasionally, there would be an intense battle on one side of the front line, but once there were casualties, the enemy would quickly retreat!

They fought for about half an hour.

A faint glow appeared in the sky.

Dawn was approaching.

However, Matthew noticed that the thick fog near the Moss Green Hills had reached its maximum!

The visibility near the battlefield was reduced to less than three meters.

If it weren’t for the fact that Rheagar’s voice was extremely loud and clear, everyone would have been able to hear him even in the midst of countless noises.

The fog alone would probably be a great hindrance to the designated passage.

To be on the safe side.

Rolling Stone Town decided to shrink their defensive line.

But at this moment.

Blake and the others also realized that the enemy had begun to retreat quickly!

Along with this process.

The wind seemed to have changed.

The fog that shrouded the enemy’s head suddenly began to dissipate.

The army situation in front of the Highleaf Region was clearly seen!

They looked like they only had around 300 people!

There were no more reinforcements.

“There seems to be something wrong with the enemy!

” Their main force hasn’t appeared!

It’s still harassment this time, but it’s a more decent feint!

If we’re bold, we might be able to take down this feint attack!”

Blake slashed down an enemy with all his might and then rushed up the hill.

He came to Rheagar’s side and asked if he should pursue it.

Rheagar looked up at the sky.

Matthew’s faint voice came from the foggy sky.

“Don’t be anxious. Go down and gather the troops first. “You can chase after them for a while, but don’t cross that river!”

As he spoke.

He took out a scroll of fog and tore it open.

Thick magic patterns rippled like water.

In an instant.

The fog within a radius of several miles around Matthew dissipated!

He looked down from above and saw everything clearly.

He found that there were no other soldiers of the Highleaf Region in the hills and forests in the northwest!

The elite Orcs and Bear Gnomes did not appear at all.

This seemed to be similar to Blake’s judgment.

On the mountainside.

With the help of the light of dawn, Rheagar also saw the scene of the enemy retreating in a sorry state.

There was a strange expression on his face.

However, he still did not give the order to pursue.

Matthew’s gaze wandered between the dense forest and the shallow shore.

Not long after.

Blake had already brought his men to the river.

He had cut down several enemies tonight, and he was currently in a state of killing desire. He almost couldn’t help but rush over.

Matthew landed by the river in time.

He saw the human soldiers retreat into the forest.

His gaze swept across the dense forest.

A moment later.

Matthew suddenly asked loudly into the forest, “Is there an army hidden among you?”

[Ability: Ask Nature!]

The forest was silent.

Blake said excitedly,

“See? There’s no ambush. Let me lead the team and charge!

“As long as we kill them, our chances of winning this war will greatly increase…”

However, before he could finish his sentence. A series of complaints came from the forest.

“Yes, yes!

“There are many orcs lying in ambush in the forest in the east.. Their poop stinks!”