Under the night sky, Caesar silently crouched on the high ground and looked down.
He opened his mouth like a crocodile, revealing dense and thick teeth. Luna took a sharpened short branch and shuttled it back and forth in Black Dragon's mouth, helping him pick his teeth.
"Are you really going to let them come by themselves? There are so many undead, those monsters may not necessarily win," the little one whispered as she moved between Black Dragon's upper and lower jaw.
"Newly gathered forces have to go through the baptism of war. They can't be trained like an army, so I can't let them kill each other, right?"
Caesar squinted his eyes in satisfaction. Dragons only needed to vibrate their throat to speak clearly, "If you wait any longer, I'll definitely make a move. After all, my modified body hasn't experienced real combat yet. I want to give it a try."
"Modified?"
Luna hesitantly repeated the word, causing Black Dragon to let it slip.
"Oh … You've seen it too. My body has changed a lot after hibernation. I call this' modification '."
Caesar casually glossed over it. The little one wouldn't care about these things anyway, so he didn't have to worry too much about it.
… …
Night had arrived.
The vanguard of the Black Dragon Army was the first to enter the frontline of the undead army. Although Negendro had arranged many sentries in advance, and there were also the lich spellcasters keeping watch, they still didn't discover the impersonators.
In the Dark Mantle, the Battle Lizardmen were the most outstanding killers. Their color-changing ability and silent movement allowed them to easily infiltrate the enemy's ranks. With the help of the ankhegs that shuttled through the ground, they eliminated the undead's sentries one by one.
However, the skeletal soldiers were good subordinates who didn't rest throughout the year. The meaning of their existence was to kill and fight, so they were always vigilant. Therefore, the work of the Battle Lizardmen and the ankhegs wasn't smooth sailing. When they removed the sixth sentry, it caused a commotion.
The strengthened skeletal soldiers also had night vision. Even with their low intelligence, they sensed that something was wrong after catching a glimpse of a shadow in the dark. Before they were obliterated again, they sent out a message.
"They're here."
Negendro sneered on the skeletal horse. In order to make full use of the Battle Lizardmen's stealth ability, the Black Dragon Lord chose to launch an attack in the Dark Mantle. This kind of trick wasn't difficult for him, as the darkness didn't affect the undead.
"My Lord, should we immediately counterattack?
The Death Knights and the lich at the rear? "the tall skeletal soldier asked.
The Black Dragon thought for a moment, "No."
"The Lord's army's reinforcements should be here. there's more to the undead army.
We don't care about the loss of the Unintelligent Skeleton. Let all of its family members in first, and then we'll surround it. "
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... The Black Knight was very clear that apart from his Death Knights, the other undead weren't strong. They were no match for the powerful monsters. But it didn't matter. The number of low-level skeletons was almost endless, and they could be replenished from the undead army's rear. It was enough to wear the enemy down.
At this moment, the sound of hooves thundered in the night like thunder. It was as orderly as the strings of a zither being plucked. More than seven hundred Grey Centaurs appeared on the left side of the undead army. They went around the flank and attacked the undead army.
On the right side, the ugly Dark Mantle Manticores bared their fangs. They floated in the air and spat out thorns from their tails to kill the skeletal soldiers in a large area.
The undead army's defense on the left and right sides quickly collapsed and gathered towards the center.
Finally, the Demonic Hound Clan appeared. They killed their way into the undead army from the middle. These monsters with half of the Inferno Bloodline were Caesar's strongest subordinates. They were stronger than the Beastmen and faster than the Gnolls. Apart from their low intelligence and lack of long-range attacks, they had no other weaknesses.
The Demonic Hounds looked like Terror Wolves. Each of them was four to five meters long. Their faces were similar to those of Terror Wolves, but their ears were more like those of rats. They were long, sharp, and full of wrinkles.
Their forelimbs were not the same length as their hind legs. Their forelimbs were almost twice as long as their hind legs. They were full of muscles and were full of strength. Their joints could twist like a human's arm and attack from multiple angles.
Devil Hounds had greyish blue fur all over their bodies, with the exception of the chest area below their neck. Their chest muscles were bulging, and they had a thick layer of wrinkled horny skin, which was used to protect their heart from damage.
It was worth mentioning that when these guys first joined the Black Dragon Army, they did not ask for an audience like the other clans. Instead, they killed their way over. They practically braved the attacks of the Battle Lizardmen, Wild Boar Men, and Manticores, and forced their way to the front of the Black Dragon. Several clans working together could not stop them.
One could imagine how powerful these guys were.
It was only after they met the Black Dragon that the Demonic Hound Clan chose to pledge their loyalty.
However, later on, Caesar was annoyed by their subsequent arrangements. The Demonic Hound Clan was a perfect example of the Underdark. They were reticent, had low intelligence, and had a violent temperament and a passion for killing. They could not get along with other clans at all.
A small number of them were gifted and could awaken some terrifying demon-like abilities. They could strengthen themselves by devouring living things. Although there was a limit to this ability, it was still very powerful.
That was why the leader of the Houndfiend Clan became the strongest member of the Black Dragon Army apart from Caesar. In the evaluation of the support system, the Houndfiend Clan's stats had even reached over two hundred. Once these Houndfiends finished their training, they would definitely be able to fight against the ogre tribes under the Green Dragons' command.
At this time, the leader that Caesar named "Nero" (the Demonic Hound Clan did not have a name) leaped into the sky and grabbed a gargoyle that kept provoking them. It tore it apart in mid-air before it landed on the ground.
"It's about time."
Seeing groups of monster clans appear, Negendro nodded. "Let the gargoyles gather and move to the right side of the army to deal with the Manticores. The liches and vengeful spirits also adjust their positions to deal with the Demonic Hounds. The Grey Centaurs will be blocked by the strengthened skeleton soldiers …"
"Spread out first, then close in and surround them!"
The Black Knight gave the final order. He urged the skeleton horse and raised his longsword. "Attack!
The undead army will win! "
Soon, the sea of corpses that had been lifeless began to stir, as if a giant beast had awakened from its slumber. The sound of bones clashing against swords could be heard incessantly. The undead did not have any cowardly emotions such as fear or panic. They followed the orders of their superiors and quickly made adjustments, and began to retaliate.