Decapitation!
Zuo Yi's actions were simple, and his tone was calm. However, in the eyes and ears of Roland and Marquis Kote, the two high-ranking figures of the Cylese Kingdom felt their hair stand on end, and a chill ran down their spines.
It was as if Zuo Yi's hand had turned into a knife, slashing at their throats. The killing intent was chilling!
As a Grand Magus, Roland's spiritual force was far superior to Marquis Kote's, so he was the first to break free from the influence of this indescribable fear. He carefully asked, "Sir Zuo Yi, are you planning to use the decapitation tactic against the Beastmen?"
The decapitation tactic was a common tactic in war, especially in a world where the strong were always strong. The core of an army was often the strongest commander, and killing him would directly defeat the entire army.
However, after understanding Zuo Yi's intentions, Roland and Marquis Kote found it hard to believe.
The Beastmen's allied army had a total of seven Lion God Knights, while they only had two. Even if they wanted to use the decapitation tactic, wouldn't it be the best choice to defeat them one by one?
Zuo Yi actually disliked the fact that the seven Lion God Knights were scattered, and wanted Roland to think of a way to gather them together. What kind of operation was this?
The two of them looked at each other, confused.
Marquis Kote coughed and said, "Sir Zuo Yi …"
Zuo Yi raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and looked at Roland.
Roland frowned and fell into deep thought.
He did not think that Zuo Yi was crazy and wanted to throw his life away. In the current terrible situation, he could not think of a way to deal with the Beastmen's allied army, so why should he oppose Zuo Yi's idea?
Since he was going to die anyway, why not give it a try?!
To be able to become a Grand Magus, Roland's IQ and EQ were very high. He immediately made a decision, "Sir Zuo Yi, I think I can give it a try."
"Very good."
Zuo Yi smiled and nodded, "Let us end this war together."
… …
Night gradually fell, and the stars twinkled in the sky. Boundless darkness covered the Un 'Goro Fortress and the Orc Allied Army Camp.
The defensive barrier created by the magic array was even more eye-catching. It looked like a large, transparent bowl enveloping the fortress.
Bonfires were lit in the Beastmen's camp. Countless Beastmen gathered around the bonfires to share their dinner. The thick smell of barbecue permeated the plains.
Compared to the stifling silence in Un 'Goro Fort, the atmosphere in the orc camp was much more lively. Hundreds of thousands of orc warriors were in high spirits. They were chewing the bloody roasted meat and excitedly talking about what happened after they broke into Un' Goro Fort.
To the Beast Race, the human race was a target to be taken, a target to be raped, and a piece of meat on the dining table!
This time, the Tyrannical Bear, Blood Lion, and Moon Fox tribes had gathered a total of 700,000 soldiers. The amount of food they consumed every day was shocking, so any Beastman with a brain knew that the siege of Un 'Goro Fort would not last long.
Tomorrow or the day after, an intense siege would begin.
Beastmen were never afraid of battle. They thirsted for blood and slaughter, and the battle axes in their hands were thirsty for blood!
* Woo ~ *
All of a sudden, the low sound of a bugle horn drifted into the ears of all of the orc warriors, accompanied by the rumbling of war drums, causing the earth to tremble slightly.
The Beastmen all stood up. They stopped chatting and eating and looked in the direction of the sound.
Un 'Goro Fort!
There was a shocking change in the fort of the Cyles Kingdom. The magic array that enveloped the fort emitted a bright light, covering all the buildings, including the central tower.
What happened?
The same question appeared in the minds of the Beastmen. They couldn't help but look at each other.
The entire Beastmen's camp was alarmed.
Blood Lion Tribe, Lion King's Golden Tent.
Blood Lion King Leon, who was sitting on the throne and enjoying a feast with his subordinates, put down the golden cup in his hand.
The number one warrior of the Blood Lion Tribe was extremely tall and burly. His arms were thicker than the waist of the rabbit maids beside him. He had a lion's mouth and a wide nose. His eyes were bright, and his dark red hair was like a burning flame.
"What happened?"
He asked in a deep voice as he looked at the red robed Great Shaman sitting on the left.
The red robed Great Shaman knit his brows and took out a crystal ball from his beast skin pouch.
The Great Shaman muttered a few cryptic incantations, and the crystal ball immediately lit up. Immediately, a light image was projected in the center of the Golden Tent, showing the Un 'Goro Fortress.
"Eh?"
The image projected by the crystal ball stunned the red robed Great Shaman. He said, "What is Rolin Cecil doing?"
As a top spellcaster of the Wild Continent, the Blood Lion Great Shaman was no stranger to Grand Magus Rolin who guarded Un 'Goro Fort.
The image in front of him showed that Rolin Cecil was fully activating the defensive magic array of Un 'Goro Fort, raising the power of this large scale magic array to the highest level.
This went against common sense.
The city's defensive magic array relied on the energy pool built under the central tower to operate. Once it was activated, it would continuously extract the magic power stored in the energy pool to maintain its operation.
This kind of consumption was very large.
Under normal circumstances, the city's defensive magic array would be shut down and would only be activated when there was an external threat. However, the level of the defensive magic array would be adjusted according to the threat level to reduce the consumption of the energy pool.
Up until now, the beastmen had not launched an all-out attack on Un 'Goro Fort and the beastmen had not made a move either. Rolin Cecil, who was in charge of the central tower, had suddenly raised the defensive magic array to the highest level, causing him to be very puzzled.
Was it because the energy pool was too full and needed to be consumed, or …
The Blood Lion Great Shaman smelled a thick scent of conspiracy. The first hypothesis was simply impossible!
He immediately told his thoughts to the Blood Lion King Leon and made his own judgment, "Rolin Cecil might be conducting a large scale magic experiment or trying to break through!"
"Hm?"
Leon's expression suddenly became ferocious, "Want to run?"
As the commander of the three tribes, if he let Grand Magus Rolin Cecil escape right under his nose, it would be a huge blow to his prestige among the beastmen.
This was something that the Blood Lion King Leon could not tolerate!
Not to mention that this war was started by the will of the Supreme Beast God.
Leon said in a deep voice, "Immediately inform Sandro and Katerina to come over. Quickly!"
The Blood Lion Great Shaman nodded. He reached out his skinny right hand and pressed it on the crystal ball to communicate with the other beastmen.
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