Lu Xi, who was mistakenly considered the "Ten Shadow Priests" by the enemy opposite the firewall, is currently standing in the middle of the Blue Man in a similar situation. He also worked at the Black Man City half a year ago. At that time, he led a federal miscellaneous army of about 1,000 people, facing nearly 2,000 Orc Wolf Cavalry and Centaurs, and fought a textbook-like brilliant blocking battle victory. But in fact, before the battle began, he was unsure.

At this time, he was between 3,000 short, hunched blue men who looked about the same level as goblins. The enemies he wanted to fight were 5,000 strong taurens and werewolfs, plus a crypt lord, but his sense of security was much stronger than that time.

If we really want to talk about individual brute force, these blue men living in the Atlas Mountains cannot be compared with adult human soldiers, and their intelligence is not much stronger than wild animals. But because of this, they are more suitable to be qualified soldiers than humans. At least, in the era of cold weapons that does not require any high-precision and sharp weapons, this is the case. Lu Xi remembers that the general in his hometown who "I am not afraid of my wife" had a very special and interesting requirement when recruiting elite soldiers against Japanese pirates. From this point of view, we can see that the simple mind is like a well-developed limbs. In which era and world are all elements of "excellent" soldiers.

In short, such an army composed of illiterate miners almost met the standards of the army in the industrial era, and directly formed a crushing of the generation gap on the enemy. Under the leadership of the general who "I am not afraid of my wife", he also completely scored a casualty ratio of nearly the generation gap.

Lu Xi dared not say that this group of blue people could really achieve the combat effectiveness of the army that swept across the world, but at least to a certain extent, they had such qualifications. These indigenous races born and raised in the cold crypts of the Atlas Mountain are hard-working, firm in personality, united and cooperated, and fearless. They reproduced under the threat of large predators such as winter wolves, giant pincer insects and snow monsters in the ice field, but they still slowly brewed up primitive groups and civilizations. You can imagine what kind of race they would be.

If you have to use game data to explain it, the goblin and the blue man's attack and defense blood may be 5, but if the goblin's morale is 1, the blue man's natural morale will reach 9. This is a value that is not stingy when you encounter the Nan Wall.

In addition, the blue people are inherently resistant to demons with ice. Survival in the crypt has also evolved into dark vision and keen hearing. The humid and cold environment in the dark area is indeed a place of comfort for them. More importantly, the blue people who do not have vocal cord pronunciation but can communicate in a certain way that is almost ultrasonic resonance. The cooperation ability is almost comparable to that of ants and bees.

In the era of cold weapons, this race cannot become elite soldiers, so what else can it be? The reason why they have been bullied by the Nords before is entirely because their masters, those "white ghosts" who have lost their civilization and knowledge, cannot arm and organize them in reasonable ways.

Now, it is time for these blue people to replace their guns and cannons, and they will show their power from now on.

These creatures are almost the same as goblins, short and vulgar, but you can tell by looking at their current equipment. The shadow mistresses of the city-state of Marassa are the ones who recognize the goods.

When the Blues were still in Atlas, most of the weapons used were wooden sticks, stone spears, or armor and swords made of giant worms, mouthparts and sharp claws. They looked like a primitive race that almost never existed in civilization. When they arrived in the dark area and became vassals of the Marassa city-state, they all looked smooth and obviously hadn't been hungry anymore. Moreover, everyone used half-body leather armor, helmets, half-person-high giant shields, short swords and short hammers, and spears that were two meters long. Many were equipped with short bows that were very suitable for their height and strength.

According to Olin Ingva, an engineering and military consultant of Kyleliana, the Blue Man is actually the race that is most likely to replicate the dwarves' iron-footed array. Although their strength and physique are insufficient in their eyes, their height is short enough and their lower plate is stable enough. Most importantly, they also have enough courage. Once these short creatures stand firmly and set up spears and shields, they will definitely transform into the most perfect infantry phalanx.

A group of creatures with a morale of 9, plus Lu Xi’s “Horizontal Guardian” Morale 3 bonus. What will that mean?

The brave werewolf and tauren jumped over the fire wall and rushed down from a high place. They originally thought that under the fire wall was just a group of short and vulgar creatures that could be allowed to slaughter, but they never thought that this was a deadly jungle made of solid large shields and sharp spears.

"Unbeat!" Motivate!

"Brush! Bang! Tear!" The huge werewolf and the tauren had a great impact on the blue soldiers who formed the phalanx with just the kinetic energy of leaping to the ground. Many of them were even crushed to break their bones, but that was all the only thing. The result of this battle would have to be the price of death, and the business was too loss-making.

"If the enemy is just such a group of taurens and werewolfs, we can wipe them out here with only three thousand of us!" The Drow elves general who was in charge of commanding this blue army said to Lu Xi in an excited tone, his words full of absolute revolutionary optimism.

"This is impossible, Ge Tai. The loss of troops has reached a certain level. Even famous and brainless races like werewolf and tauren will definitely escape in panic. Once these long and stairs and half-beast monsters have no way to pursue them, and before that, our losses will be too great to be worth the loss." Lu Xi glanced at the other party: "The life of the blue man is very precious, more precious than the life of any crypt lord, and it cannot be ruined so casually."

"You are talking about, Lord Lu Xi." The male drow elves, who were called "Gotai" by Lu Xi, nodded seriously and said seriously with a solemn attitude as if they were reciting the Bible: "They trust us and are willing to follow us to leave Atlas, which has been inhabited for thousands of years, and come to the dark area. In this case, we do lead them to a future obligation."

He pondered for a moment, and suddenly said with a somewhat distressed expression: "That, Lord Lu Xi, I have finally restored the original appearance of the elf... His Highness Kelliana gave me a name called Saknall..."

"What does 'thunder' mean in the ancient elves' words? What a majestic name, it's a pity to give it to you."

"I feel this way... Unfortunately, this is the kindness of His Highness after all. The only thing I can do is to try to make myself worthy of this name." The Drow Elf grinned, showing a cheerful smile that is difficult to see in this race. It is not like a Drow who grew up in a dark area with a twisted and darker personality, but has a bit of Nord-like thick lines.

In fact, this warrior who seemed to have thick lines rarely seen in the Zoer clan. Two years ago, there was a thick line like "Getai" and a body with the same thick lines. Of course, at that time, he was still a barbarian monster called the White Ghost, and was a subordinate of Ms. Huli, the aunt of Akdina, Lu Xi's little apprentice. When Lu Xi and his friends went to get the World Tree Scepter, they also served as the guide of the team, and had a happy and passionate experience of fighting side by side with everyone.

When Lu Xi liberated the contract of the great sage Laxis, all the surviving white ghosts turned into elves in a very unscientific way. This "Gotai", uh, the Drow elf named "Saknall", is no exception. He is at least one head shorter than the time of the White Ghost. His whole body is much slim and slender, and his weight is estimated to be only half of the previous one; but it is worth celebrating that his strength has inexplicably improved and he immediately entered the golden position.

Perhaps it was because my brain was enlightened. The combat intuition and experience that used to be like a beast, combined with wisdom, suddenly turned into real combat power.

Although the Blue Man is a special race who can communicate directly through ultrasound and the efficiency of information communication is even greater than that of their masters, after all, the race IQ is not high and it is impossible to form an army alone. Just like the illiterate miners, they need high-IQ commanders like General "I am not afraid of my wife". The Blue Man also needs middle and high-level officers of the Drow Elves, as well as a certain number of Taurus instructors and military supervisors to show their due combat effectiveness. And the Zhell, who is most familiar with the racial habits of the Blue Man, is naturally the former white ghosts who came from Atlas to surrender. So, Kyleliana selected a group of brave and combative Zhell warriors from this group of new retainers and served as commanders of the Blue Man Light Infantry Regiment, which is Sakner's current job.

For example, the 3,000 blue soldiers Lu Xi is now leading. In addition to Saknall, who served as the commander of the legion, there are also 10 Zhe officers, all of whom were "swearers" who were liberated by Lu Xi. Two of them converted to the Goddess of the Night and became spell casters with considerable strength.

In addition, there are 100 tauren warriors mixed between the blue man's square formation. Although this race is brave, its intelligence has reached the level of "civilized creatures". Currently, it is the grassroots officer and military supervisor to maintain the complete formation of the blue man. Of course, when necessary, these big guys carrying two battle axes can gather together to play a stormtrooper to make up for the shortcomings of the blue man's short legs and short legs that are difficult to charge and pursue.

It must be said that Sakner and his colleagues did a pretty good job. The formation of the blue people was as strict as a machine, with the continuous impact of the Taurus and werewolf, but it was not shaken at all, and soon created more damage to the enemy than their own losses. Here, when the function of the firewall released by Lu Xi, it should of course be attributed to their fearless battle.

"To put it bluntly, the word 'blue man' was an insulting name for the Nords to this race back then... I have asked His Highness Kyleliana. By this battle, if everyone can make enough contributions, everyone can change to a more formal name. Well, only a loud clan name can bear the future and dreams of this clan." Sakner said seriously. He truly regarded these short and claus as his compatriots who lived and died together, and did not forget their roots because they became "noble" elves.

"This is a good idea. I also asked the old man in black skin... to His Highness Kyleliana that such a tenacious and unyielding race deserves the respect of all Marassa." Lu Xi nodded, then his eyes lit up, his mind opened, and he smiled and said, "How about just call it 'snow elves'?"

"Is this...will this be a taboo?" To be fair, Sakner was quite satisfied with the name, but he still had concerns.

"Tao? Which one is taboo? Respect is made, not given by others. If we can prove our value, even if we claim to be a 'God', who would talk too much?" Lu Xi sneered: "But the same way, if we only show the ability of goblins from beginning to end, even if we call ourselves a 'God', we are just blue people in other people's mouths, and can only play the role of cannon fodder and emergency rations."

"...Well, I understand! Lord Lu Xi!" Sakner gritted his teeth and said with a heavy but enthusiastic attitude: "I still feel that it is our greatest honor to be able to get your help! And being able to fight under your command again is also my greatest honor to be in my life!"

"It's so exaggerated, Ge Tai, your current lord is His Highness Kyleliana, one servant and two masters, this is a taboo." Lu Xi looked at the other party's serious and passionate eyes that were not as good as a drown, and couldn't help but smile.

"I am happy to serve His Highness Kyleliana who took us in to death, but my loyalty has already been given to you and Lord Jifeng, and many masters also think so." Warrior Drow said: "Also, it's not Gottay, it's Saknall."

Even though the other party was flattering, Lu Xi said that he was very happy now. His eyes passed through the fire wall directly in front of him. The tauren and werewolf opposite were obviously already feeling impatient. At this time, the crypt lord who had just been attacked by his splashing guns finally calmed down from his dizziness. He let out a roar like a wounded beast, and rushed to the fire wall with a steer. Two long insect tentacles were shaking, and once again condensed into extremely cold frost mist.

All you want is to be crazy. Lu Xi showed a proud smile.

"Are you ready, Ge Tai?"

"Diet for you! In addition, it's not Gotta, it's Saknall."

At this moment, the color of the fire wall suddenly changed from a blazing red to a deep and terrifying black color, as if it could swallow all the light.
Chapter completed!