The wild boars in this state are the real wild boars of war. Their irritable power accumulates in their bodies and has nowhere to vent, just like a little bit of gunpowder barrel. Even the keepers are afraid of being injured by accident and dare not appear in their sight.

Woo woo woo woo woo ~!

The sound of the attack horn sounded, and the keeper standing behind the wild boar, heard the whip on the butt of the war wild boar.

Stimulated by pain, the war wild boar, who was already on the verge of losing his mind, went crazy, his eyes turned red, and he started charging with a momentum of breaking through the southern wall, and his four hooves alternately moved into shadows.

Five hundred meters away, hearing the sound of the enemy's attack, the army of monsters under the Red Dragon also began to take action.

The war is completely ignited!

Jose has been paying attention to the situation of the battle. Through the Hawkeye technique that Ergou has started, he observes the entire battlefield from the perspective of God.

On the grassland, seventy or eighty war boars the size of a bison were running all the way, and their sharpened horns were like knights' spears, and the airflow was pulled into white silk at the tip of the gun.

Behind the war wild boar, the brown-skinned wild boar cavalry and a small number of orc wolf cavalry launched a charge together, followed by the infantry, with only a small number of spellcasters and elite warriors protecting the spellcasters staying in place.

On one side, the ogre beats the yak leather war drum. Amid the rumbling war drums, the 20,000 goblins screaming like green tides, overflowing the grassland with small undulations.

Behind the goblin, the ogre holding the standard mace strides forward, while the zombie wolf cavalry, the stone-toothed wild boarman wild boar cavalry followed behind the ogre, leaving a charge distance, with the infantry at the end.

Without temptation, preheating, and no reservation, the two sides put almost all their chips in the war.

Before the war boar and the goblin began to contact, the long-range archers from both sides fought first.

From the perspective of God, dense arrows set up round arrows in the sky, and the arrows flashed with cold light in the sun.

Through the gap between arrows, Jose saw the enemy's wild boar under the "bridge" like a hot knife cutting into butter, plowing bloody paths in the goblin tide.

Crash, fly backwards, trampling, screaming in horror!

But without using elemental power, it is not without reason that the human sea tactic is called the most unsolvable tactic.

After the collision corner was running through more than a dozen goblins, the running war wild boar was unbalanced in the center of gravity, and his front leg bent and fell to the ground, and the fixture on his body broke into the ground.

Dozens of powerful wild boars only took away a thousand Togoblin's lives, which is not a damaging move compared to the entire Goblin army.

While the Goblin cannon fodder army faced the enemy cavalry, most of the war wild boars ran through the goblin trend and came to the ogres behind.

Although the war wild boars tamed by the brown-skinned wild boars were strong and were crazy and fearless of death under the influence of herbs, they were still just ordinary beasts. They were in good condition and were defeated more than they won when they were fully armed ogres, not to mention that they consumed a lot of physical strength by goblin cannon fodder.

Almost once, the war wild boar was smashed by the ogre's mace and exploded, and red and white objects splashed everywhere.

"There are some advantages in this war, and you can find a way to get it over and teach it to the toothed boar man."

Jose thought of this and continued to observe the situation of the war through the perspective of God, paying special attention to the priests team around Bernarda.

The only two thousand elites who are truly capable of fighting are the Brown-skinned Wild Boars. The others are just farmers and herdsmen who are temporarily recruited. Except for the Goblins who win by number, the rest are professional soldiers who have undergone regular military training. Therefore, there is no suspense in the collision between ordinary troops. The only variable is the priest team led by Bethasha himself.

Goblin cannon fodder collapsed after more than 30% of the deaths in battle and fled from both sides.

Without giving the enemy a chance to breathe, the vast general attack horn sounded, and the ogres and wild boar heavy cavalry, as pioneers, charged towards the enemy. With the charge of these big fat brown men, the earth was trembling.

The Gnoll Wolf Cavalry and a large number of elite infantry followed closely behind.

Jose stared at the Brown-skinned Wild Boar Priests team. The goblin cannon fodder consumed a lot of physical strength of the native soldiers. He defeated more and won less against his own army in good condition. If Bethasha really prepared any trump card, he should have taken it out now.

Sure enough, the high priest of the wild boar man, Bessasha, stood up from the carriage, and under her guidance, the priests chanted together.

Although he is curious about the opponent's methods, Jose will not let the enemy use it.

"action!"

The chief of the Grayscale clan, Clark Grayscale, received an order and told Mosa Mosspi beside him.

Mosa Mopi nodded, flames emerged from his hand, lit a cluster of torches stuck on the ground, and then removed the meaningless anti-reconnaissance barrier.

There is no need to remind you that each were ignited around you, taking away the torches in an orderly manner. They are the ignitioners.

In silence, the zombies ignited the fire with torches in their hands and stood beside the ogres lined up two meters apart.

At the same time, the dog-headed man brought the barrel from the carriage behind and handed it to the hands of a professionally trained ogre.

The ogre aimed the lead of the barrel at the zombie holding a torch, ignited the fire, raised it high, bent its legs, and swung it hard. The barrel that the kobold needed to hold his hands together was thrown out like a shot put by the ogre.

The barrel rolled in the air, and the leads burned rapidly. Mars entered the barrel, and in the sealed space, the magic-revised gunpowder burned rapidly.

Boom!

Dozens of wooden barrels exploded one after another, and the ignited tinder oil raindrops fell from the sky.

"What kind of magic is this?!"

Faced with the fire rain falling from the sky, Bethsha couldn't understand and could not remain calm. She had to give up casting spells to support the army and support the protective barrier to block the fire rain falling from the sky.

Above the barrier, the turbulent oil burns as usual, burning the protective barrier into an upside-down fire bowl.

Although the priest group was trapped, they had no worries for the time being. Ordinary people outside the barrier were not so lucky. The brown-skinned wild boar man stained with tinder oil screamed and rolled in, but could not extinguish the flames on his body. His skin was burned in the high-temperature flames, burning through the bright red flesh and blood.

"Success!"

Seeing this scene, Jose was both happy and distressed, and the cost of these magical modified bombs was not low.

As a native Chinese, Jose naturally knew the components of gunpowder: sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal.

Needless to say, the red dragon lives in a lava lake, and it is not difficult to find sulfur. The only problem is saltpeter.

Perhaps because the world is different, Jose searched all the minerals but couldn't find saltpeter. This made him tentatively test the proportion of gunpowder and create explosives to quickly improve his strength.

But he did not give up and found a replacement for saltpeter - ruby.

After experiments, he found that grinding rubies rich in fire elements into powder can replace saltpeter and form magical modified gunpowder together with sulfur and charcoal, which has a stronger explosion power than black gunpowder.

However, the value of rubies is completely incomparable with the value of saltpeter. The cost of magic-revised gunpowder has increased sharply. Even if he purchases large quantities of inferior rubies, it cannot change this, so he can only produce in small quantities.

In order to pursue greater lethality, Jose continues to explore.

Due to the changes in composition, the magic-modified gunpowder will emit flames in addition to air waves when it explodes, combined with extremely flammable tincture oil.

So, the explosion bucket was born.

Now, the Brown-skinned Wild Boar Man is lucky enough to be the first taster of Jose's great invention.
Chapter completed!