After the meal, everyone was back to their best condition. Suhlen began to instruct the barbarians to assemble the ballistae. After half an hour, all eight ballistae were assembled. Suhlen tested the ballistae and made sure there were no problems before setting off again.
As they approached the ogre camp, it was difficult for Suhlen and the rest to hide their tracks from the ogres. However, there was no need to hide here.
When Suhlen and the rest appeared at the foot of the mountain, the gnolls had already discovered them.
Ogre camp.
A muscular ogre sorcerer raised a heavy spiked club and roared, "Prepare for battle!"
"All ogre warriors, gather! You fools, the enemy is at our doorstep! "
"Gather the slaves and give them weapons. Kill anyone who dares to escape!"
"Tell them that as long as they kill one enemy, I'll give them freedom!"
A deafening roar sounded, and all the ogres began to move. After the ogre wizard gave the order, the construction of the camp immediately stopped, and all the ogres gathered the slaves.
Crude weapons were distributed to the slaves. Goblins, kobolds, and gnolls were all used as cannon fodder. These slaves were all captured from the ogres' destroyed tribes. After experiencing that crushing battle, they were scared out of their wits. Even if they had weapons, they didn't dare resist.
When they heard the ogres say that as long as they killed one enemy, they would be able to obtain freedom. Their originally dim eyes immediately turned to the human army at the foot of the mountain. As a warrior race, the ogres were prepared for battle very quickly. All the ogres, regardless of gender, were armed.
They had thick and heavy breastplates, heavy and ugly gauntlets, and spiked pauldrons. Every Ogre carried a spiked club or a giant axe, while the Ogre Warriors also carried three javelins. These Ogre Warriors looked even more ferocious. Their faces were painted with some unknown paint, and some even had horns. Their faces were covered with messy tattoos, and many Ogres also had strange tattoos on their bodies.
"Warriors of the Warhammer tribe! Someone dares to invade our territory. Tell me, what should you do! "The ogre wizard on the platform roared.
"Smash their heads and eat them!" The Ogres roared, and the surrounding slaves trembled in fear. Some of them even dropped their weapons to the ground.
"Pa!"
There was a loud crack of a whip.
The Kobold that had dropped its weapon was instantly whipped to the point of almost dying. The surrounding slaves quickly dodged, and a fully armed Ogre walked over and hacked the Kobold to death with an axe, then hung the corpse on a wooden stick.
A few other ogres opened the cages in the camp and chased out a few porcupines that weighed over a thousand kilograms. These porcupines had a pair of sharp tusks, and their backs were covered in thorns. Just one look at them was enough to make one tremble in fear. The ogres would always use the domesticated porcupines and slaves as cannon fodder in every battle.
They would use them to exhaust the enemy's strength, and the ogres would follow behind the cannon fodder. If the enemy's camp was broken, the ogres would swarm forward. If the cannon fodder suffered heavy casualties, they would attack with javelins.
Suhlen didn't increase his speed when he saw the ogre army gathering. He continued to advance at his original speed and stopped when he was about four hundred meters away from the foot of the mountain. Ogres were creatures that were very good at defense. They advocated offense, especially when they saw that the enemy's numbers were far inferior to theirs. They would take the initiative to attack.
As expected, after the ogre army had gathered, the ogre wizard led them to the foot of the mountain. At the front were various slaves, and behind them were ogres driving the porcupines. The messy formation looked like a motley crew, but if you were careless, these cannon fodder would make you suffer.
"Dong dong dong!"
The dull sound of war drums sounded. A topless ogre held a pair of unknown monster leg bones and hammered the war drum with force. The sound of the war drum was very deep and penetrating. It could be heard clearly on the battlefield.
As the war drum sounded, the ogres became violent. The slaves at the front seemed to have gained courage at this moment, and they all waved their weapons and screamed.
Suhlen frowned slightly. When the war drum sounded, he felt a wave of mana. It wasn't strong, but it covered the entire battlefield. The ogres' actions were likely the result of the war drum.
"Humans!"
The ogre wizard stood on a wooden platform and roared.
"This is the territory of the Warhammer tribe. You dare to attack Wizard Kaledon's tribe? I will kill all of you and imprison your souls in the Abyss until the end of the world!"
"Wind!"
Suhlen said coldly. He pulled the reins and came to the front of the battle formation. At this time, Suhlen had already put on the beast face armor and held a two-meter long spear.
"Ogre!" Suhlen pointed with his spear. "I don't care what Wizard Kaledon you are."
"Get out of this land immediately! Otherwise, I will kill all of you! "Suhlen's body was dancing with lightning, and his voice was like thunder on the battlefield.
The ogre wizard was not afraid at all. "Humans! You have successfully angered me. I will personally chop off your sack and make it into a wine vessel! "
Following his roar, the war drum became more and more frequent. The rapid beat of the war drum was like a heartbeat, making it hard to breathe. All the slaves rushed towards the human battle formation under the ogre's command. The slaves' eyes were bloodshot, and there was no longer a trace of fear. They howled and rushed towards the humans.
The ogre waved his whip, and a dozen large porcupines were also driven towards the humans. These porcupines were huge, and when they ran, their heavy footsteps were like muffled thunder. Some of the faster slaves were directly crushed by them, leaving behind bloody corpses.
"Chris." Suhlen called out. Chris, who was still wearing her black and white maid uniform, came forward. She first smiled at Suhlen, then looked at the battlefield.
"Summon demons!"
A dark red light suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield. In the next second, a three-meter tall demon appeared on the battlefield. At the same time, four smaller demons appeared.
If someone who studied demons saw this, they would immediately recognize the species of these demons. The one in the lead was a high-grade demon called the hezrou, and behind it were four intermediate demons called snake demons.
Hezrou were tall and strong, and had always been the backbone of the demons. They also liked to fight. As soon as they appeared on the battlefield, they roared and rushed towards the gnoll slaves.
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