"Kill!!!"
The thousands of soldiers under Ryan can feel their power. Even barbarians are killed by them. When they are killing towards the center of the battlefield, each one of them has crazy eyes and blood boiling.
They are not slaves. Each of them is a regular army under the nobles behind them. They are elites. So for them, the meaning of military exploits is not just to keep them alive, but to make their lives and their descendants enjoy better treatment.
For the sake of military exploits and the future, the soldiers became more and more crazy.
"This Baron of the Frozen Earth is unmatched in military terms."
In the distance, Count Soron watched Ryan's army killing everyone. Even now, the soldiers belonging to Zero Crossing Prefecture are still the most recognizable legion on the battlefield.
No matter in spirit or behavior, he is very different from other soldiers.
The expression of Count Weiss on the other side was much gloomier. Because of the variable Ryan, his army was defeated too quickly.
From Thundercloud County plus a small amount of troops from Silver Stream County, the number of troops belonging to Count Weiss in this Crimsonwing Plains is less than 50,000, and they are fighting against the coalition forces of several counties.
Because there are more barbarians, or because of a previous sneak attack and assassination, Extraordinary Legion of Count Winter and Count Soron suffered heavy losses, so that his barbarians can not only resist the two Extraordinary Legions, but also use some to fight against other ordinary armies.
Originally this was to stabilize the army from collapse, but even the barbarians seemed unable to play any obvious role on such a battlefield.
Barbarians are human beings too. Being pierced by a spear in a non-vital part will make them stronger, but if seven, seven or eight spears are poked out, the barbarians will die violently.
"Activate the potions in those slaves."
For this war, Count Weiss had no idea how many things he had prepared and how much wealth he had given away. Of course, it was impossible not to prepare the most important thing Magic Potion.
Those medicines have too many side effects, and it is impossible for slaves to survive once they are stimulated.
Of course, slaves cannot be useless for the development of territory, whether it is farming or mining, or building houses, or reclaiming wasteland, so even Count Weiss does not want these slaves to die too many unless it is absolutely necessary.
But he really can't care about that much now. If he loses the war, he will lose more wealth.
Behind Count Weiss, there were several demons in black robes Mages chanting in a low voice. After a while, the soldiers on the battlefield gradually responded.
Bang!
The moment Knight's Greatsword collided with the spear, Gastro's expression changed. As Lord Baron Ryan's most loyal soldier, he thought that his loyalty was only inferior to Lord Brandt. When the war came, he stood at the front of Ryan without retreating.
The enemy in front of him was not a new opponent. He had fought against the opponent several times, but this time the power coming from the opponent's hand made him frightened. He raised his head and looked at the enemy's eyes under the armor. He didn't know when, but the opponent's eyes and mouth were filled with black aura.
"Did you take Magic Potion?"
As a former slave, now Knight Retainer, Gastro also learned a lot of knowledge under the command of Ryan. Among the treasures he regarded as valuable, he also naturally described the magic of this world.
At this moment, Gastro quickly reacted as he saw the opponent's attack method becoming less and less like a human being and more like a monster.
He blocked it with his sword, and then roared loudly.
"They took Magic Potion!"
His roar alerted the surrounding soldiers, but further away, they were not so lucky. In a short breath, the local war could be turned upside down. A large number of soldiers were seriously injured or even lost their lives due to the enemy's sudden strength and beast-like madness.
"This is..."
Ryan stared at the soldiers who roared unconsciously in their throats and frowned.
It's not the Magic Potion he knows, it should be a "specialty" from some demonic Mages, and it looks like... the price is very high.
"Don't be chaotic, no matter how powerful you are, you can't compare to us who are invincible!"
Ryan roared, then rushed forward and chopped off an enemy's head with a sword. He did not believe that there was any Magic Potion that could turn all ordinary soldiers into knights at once. Even his divine blessing could not do this. It could only turn ordinary people into trainees who had been trained for many years.
Soldiers like these beasts are at most stronger individually. Without cooperation, with the same number, they may not be more powerful than their own army.
"Brandt, don't worry about me, go to the front and kill the enemy! We must defeat the enemy's morale as quickly as possible!"
Ryan certainly understands that the longer this war drags on, it will drag both sides to the point of constantly exchanging soldiers. That is when no army can avoid a large number of casualties.
Brandt rushed out, but Ryan's eyes looked into the distance because of the roar of the earth.
The thousand-man cavalry army led by Viscount Hogg is at home on such a battlefield. He can choose his enemies at will. A strong charge can turn an army of thousands of people into chaos. Although the cost is not small, the opponent seems to be determined to reverse this gradually declining war.
I don't know why...
Boom!!!
Sky-rank, the roaring thunder brought the battlefield to a standstill for a moment. Ryan looked at the position of Thunder Giant in the distance, and that Thunder Giant stood up again. The wounds on his body were flashing with thunder, and the dark clouds above his head gathered again. The falling thunder struck Giants, causing him to roar in pain or pleasure.
"Love, how many good things does that idiot have?!"
At this moment, Count Winter admitted that he was beginning to be jealous of the Otherworldly Plane that Count Weiss had found. The method that could restore Thunder Giant to its peak was definitely not something that an ordinary Magic Potion could do.
He looked at the demons Mages behind him.
"How long will it take to release Wrath of the Colossus again?"
The middle-aged woman under the robe looked troubled.
"It takes at least half an hour to prepare."
"So long?"
"In order to support your previous battle, we lost a lot of mana, and we don't have Mage Tower around."
This woman is also a powerful Grand Mage.
"Then use other buffing magic. Also, find an opportunity to attack."
Leaving Count Winter alone without any logistical help, especially with the blessing of the forbidden curse Wrath of the Colossus, he had no confidence that he could deal with Thunder Giant, and from the looks of it, Thunder Giant did not become much weaker after recovery.
The power of Giants is enough to crush many people.