Survival for All: I Can Extract the Essence of All Things.

Chapter 292: Attack from both front and back, the final oracle!

"It came in time!"

Hearing the overwhelming sound of horse hooves, a smile appeared on Pan Shengjie's face.

The reason why he chose to take the initiative just now was to attract the attention of the clawed frogs and keep them in the inner village.

The initial loss made Pan Shengjie realize how powerful these clawed frogs would be without halo suppression.

The cavalry, whose total number is less than a thousand, is the core force of Lingxiao Town.

If the clawed frogs sense the arrival of reinforcements in advance and are prepared, they choose to leave the village to deal with the reinforcements.

Although the cavalry is strong, without the suppression of the aura, and with the increase of magic and medicine, the flexible and high-jumping clawed frogs are likely to cause heavy damage to the reinforcements.

So after some thought, Pan Shengjie chose to pay the price to keep the clawed frogs.

At the same time, the combat group contacted Bai Yu, informed him of his plan, and sent cavalry to lead the reinforcements to attack.

This created the current situation where the battlefield continues to be placed in outer villages and forms a pincer attack on the Clawed Frogs.

The sound of galloping horse hooves behind him finally made the brave clawed frog man panic a little.

Jorku, the leader of the clawed frogs, felt his heart sink to the bottom.

He wanted to continue attacking Bei'ao Village, but he felt powerless against the city wall in front of him.

They wanted to form a formation to deal with the enemy's reinforcements, but the attacks on the city wall behind them left the clawed frogs overwhelmed.

Finally, after several clawed frog casters used their energy to release some low-level spells such as flash, lighting, and greasy spells.

Bai Yu led the cavalry and rushed there.

The cavalry was divided into two groups and poured into the battlefield from both sides, each with 50 heavily armored horse cavalry leading the charge.

All kinds of brilliance shine on them, which are the buffing spells added to them by clerics, spellcasters and ability users.

The moment they entered Bei'ao Village, the aura of home was wrapped around them again. The weapons thrown by some clawed frogs behind them could not even touch them and would be bounced away.

Seeing those tall, heavy-armored and fierce horse cavalry rushing towards them, almost all the clawed frogs felt despair in their hearts.

Then, two groups of cavalry, one inside and one outside, passed each other and missed the gathered clawed frogs.

Some clawed frogs were knocked away, their bodies deformed, and blood gushed out.

Some were trampled by their mounts, and their bodies were broken into pieces, like meat.

Others were harvested by cavalry on horseback and turned into experience points and soul coins.

After a round of charges, there were not many clawed frogs left who could stand up in the village outside Beiao Village.

Then came the second round of charge. In the entire outer village of Lingxiao Village, only a few clawed frogs survived.

Jorcu, the leader of the clawed frogs who was lucky enough to survive, couldn't help but start to tremble.

It thought it would never fear death.

But when death passes by, it instinctively emerges with a desire for life.

The twisted corpses of the tribesmen on the ground, as well as the moans and screams, seemed to tell it that it had made a wrong decision.

However, there is no turning back on the battlefield.

When Jorku was panicking and not knowing where he was going, with excited shouts, the Wildebeest cavalry began to strike at the clawed frogmen who were still alive in the outer village, while the Greathorned Deer cavalry began to hunt down the fleeing Clawed Frogs.

The heavily armored and fierce cavalrymen maintained their formation in preparation for emergencies.

Bai Yu, the commander of the cavalry regiment, is eyeing the leader of the clawed frogs, Jorku.

Whoosh!

An arrow made of embers flew out from the newly formed fiery red long bow and arrived in front of Yorcu in an instant.

Yorku, who had never fought against Bai Yu and didn't know Bai Yu's ability, waved his hand and tried to use the trident in his hand to deflect the incoming arrows.

boom! ! !

In the explosion, the embers turned into red-hot iron fragments, which were caught in the shock wave of the explosion and enveloped Yorcu.

The leader of the clawed frogs let out a shrill scream, blood oozing from his body like a sieve, but he suffered a huge loss from Bai Yu's ability.

Fortunately, it protected its vital parts in time and was not blown to pieces by Bai Yu's arrow.

"Cuck!"

With a roar, Yorku got up from the ground after being blown away, and rushed towards Bai Yu like crazy.

Bai Yu waved his hand, indicating that the heavy-armored horse cavalry and the members of the special forces who had already arrived did not need to help. He lifted the reins and rode the horses, controlling the blue-scaled deer to distance themselves.

Then he drew his bow and shot an arrow, shooting several embers of arrows one after another, and began to fly a kite at Yorcu.

The blue-scaled deer is a fourth-level alien beast, and Yorku may not be able to subdue it in his normal state.

What's more, he is still injured and his strength is suppressed by the aura of his homeland.

So amidst the continuous explosions, Yorku was tossed around by Bai Yu, and his injuries further aggravated.

This unfair duel ended in less than ten minutes.

Looking at the other cavalry rushing around, Yorcu knew that the tribe he had brought with him had been completely destroyed.

He immediately gave up the struggle and took the initiative to let Bai Yu's arrow sink into his heart full of regret.

boom!

In the explosion, Jorku was blown to pieces, and Bai Yu also received a large amount of experience points, soul coins and several skill books.

At this point, the entire clawed frog army that came to attack Bei'ao Village was wiped out.

Squeak, the gate of Bei'ao Village opened, and Pan Shengjie rode a warg in front of Bai Yu, his expression full of joy.

The reinforcements came in time and the battle was handled quickly.

Although sending people to attack cost some soul coins, the battle ended so quickly, and the aura of Bei'ao Village could return to its normal level one strength.

After comparing them two by two, he even had a lot of soul coins left.

The crisis was over, the soul coins were saved, and the militiamen of Bei'ao Village were also trained.

Clean up the battlefield and maybe get some equipment and the like.

Pan Shengjie was naturally happy.

Seeing Bai Yu rushing to help overnight, my heart was filled with gratitude and respect, and I quickly said to Bai Yu:

"Elder Bai, please go to the village first!"

Bai Yu is the double elder of Lingxiao Town and Lingxiao Pavilion, so there is nothing wrong with this title.

Nodding, Bai Yu did not immediately follow Pan Shengjie into the village. Instead, he carefully and carefully arranged for his men to set up defenses and rotate their posts. At the same time, he sent people to meet Li Qiangjun's large troops.

A series of actions also reminded Pan Shengjie, who immediately sent people to clean the battlefield, repair defense facilities, and help the cavalry regiment share the security work.

Members of the special operations team were also dispatched to keep an eye on the movements of the Clawed Frog tribe.

The two of them worked together to arrange things, and then entered Bei'ao Village together.

"What are the casualties?"

During the march, Bai Yu asked Pan Shengjie about today's battle losses.

"It will take a while to count them up."

When it came to battle losses, most of Pan Shengjie's joy disappeared.

Tonight he was cautious enough and paid a lot of attention to avoid casualties to a large extent. But on the battlefield, how could it be possible that no one would die?

Even if there are not many casualties, it is not something to be happy about.

Not long after the two arrived at the village committee, the battle damage data came out.

A total of twenty-one people died in Bei'ao Village, seven of whom died in the first wave of the Clawed Frog offensive.

Twenty-eight others were seriously injured, and hundreds more suffered minor injuries.

Some of the remaining people who died or were seriously injured were caused by coveting the fourth-level halo compensation instead of turning on the fourth-level guard aura when they went out to meet the enemy.

After Pan Shengjie heard the news, he was immediately furious.

The treatment in Bei'ao Village was actually pretty good. He really didn't expect that there would be people in the militia who would disregard their own safety, disobey orders and seek small profits.

You know, on the battlefield, the army is a whole.

If there were more people like this, maybe when they attacked just now, a gap would be opened by the clawed frogs, which would lead to something unbearable to happen.

Therefore, Pan Shengjie has made a decision in his heart that this kind of thing must be punished to serve as a warning to others.

As for the cavalry regiment, five people died and more than a dozen were wounded.

Of the three people who died, three were killed by the clawed frog leader in the rebellion.

Most of the remaining people who died or were injured were caused by being unable to see the team and the terrain clearly when charging at night, causing their horses to stumble, fall, or be accidentally injured by their own people.

After all, the cavalry regiment had only been established for a short period of time, and it fought at night, so it was normal for mistakes to occur.

Fortunately, the damage was not large and would not affect the momentum and reputation of the cavalry regiment.

When the news spreads that they had wiped out thousands of Clawed Frogs, most people who heard about it would think it was a great victory.

Even if it is because they have the aura of home, while the clawed frogs are severely restricted.

Soon, the battlefield was cleaned up, the bodies of the clawed frogs were dragged away to fertilize the fields, and the control in the village was relatively relaxed.

The cavalry outside the city also gradually entered the inner village to rest and recuperate, leaving only some light cavalry and special forces members to patrol, track and guard.

However, both Bai Yu and Pan Shengjie knew that the war was not over yet.

The Clawed Frog tribe was still a few kilometers away from Bei'ao Village, and only after they destroyed it did the war come to an end.

Although the clawed frog tribe is within the coverage of the communication halo, it cannot use other halos.

Fighting there, they would not have the advantage of the villages outside Beiao Village.

The two chatted for a while about tomorrow's battle.

At one or two o'clock in the morning, Li Qiangjun led a force of 6,000 people and arrived outside Beiao Village.

The three of them made some arrangements for the attack on the Clawed Frog tribe tomorrow.

The remaining people set up camp in other villages and began to rest and regain their strength, waiting for tomorrow's war.——

At the same time, the Clawed Frog tribe, Gorakshi, learned from the clawed frog population that returned from the rout that the entire tribe led by Jorku had been destroyed.

Although Goraksh, the clawed frog shaman, had expectations when he saw the aura of his homeland.

But after hearing the news and seeing the twenty or so clawed frogs who had just escaped, Goraksh couldn't help but staggered two steps, feeling as if the sky was falling. It took him a long while to stabilize his mind.

"Be alert."

Seeing the fearful, angry, and hateful faces of the tribesmen, Goraksh didn't know what to do for the first time in so many years.

After saying a few words, he came alone to the ancestral totem of Godzlai, the god of frogmen.

The Jawza tribe was once a clan, but it was a clan more powerful than most of the frogman tribes on the Galan plane.

Because their clan gave birth to a legend thousands of years ago.

That legend is Gozlay.

But as Gozlai escaped into the abyss, the Jawza clan began to divide and decline.

The Jawza clan, which was living in the Southern Wilderness, eventually evolved into a tribe, and attracted the attention of the Frogman God through its continuous worship of Godzlai.

Goraksh didn't know whether the frogman god's gaze on the Clawza tribe was a thought or something else.

But it is undoubtedly a big deal to gain the attention of gods.

Under the oracle of the frogman god, they lead a primitive life of fishing and hunting, and do not like to interact with other races.

This also allowed them to gain the protection of Gozlai, the god of frogmen. In the past hundreds of years, no matter the previous river lords, or the ruined, extinct or newly born tribes, they did not dare to force them too much.

After all, the gods are too far away from the races in the Southern Wilderness, and a name is enough to make them fearful.

What's more, Gozlai, the god of frogmen, still has some care for the Jawza tribe.

It wasn't until those humans arrived. No, it wasn't until that person arrived that things changed dramatically.

Thinking of the human being who remained calm in front of the projection of the Frogman God, Goraksh felt a little helpless in his heart.

In its view, there is only one solution to the current situation.

"Great God of Frogmen, please listen to the requests of your descendants and the most devout believers!"

Crouching under the totem of Godzlai, the frogman god, Goraksh began to pray.

More pious than before, and more urgent than before.

At this moment, prayer has become its last straw.

However, when the long wait did not receive a response, the hope in my heart was gradually swallowed up by despair.

As in the past, the frogman gods don't always answer their prayers.

Only when they encounter something of interest or obtain a high-quality sacrifice, the frogman god will give them a simple response.

For example, the appearance of that human attracted Gozlai's attention.

Even without a sacrifice, he took the initiative to cast his mind and extended an olive branch.

It's just that the human refused without hesitation.

In the past week or two, the frogman god seemed to have withdrawn his attention from the Jawza tribe and never responded to Goraksh's prayers.

Thinking of those priests who suddenly appeared among humans, Goraksh probably guessed the reason.

Although he has the racial priesthood of the Galan plane, Gozlai's basic base is in the bottomless abyss after all. To the gods of the Galan plane, he can be regarded as an outside god.

Frogmen have no status in the Galan plane.

The priesthood of the Frogman God cannot give Gozlai much help.

Even his identity as the Lord of the Abyss Plane is still on the opposite side of the orthodox gods.

It is conceivable that Gozlai is unwilling to conflict or come into contact with those orthodox plane gods.

In Gozlai's eyes, the Clawza Tribe was probably on the level of playthings, and they would just give up.

However, just when Goraksh felt desperate, it felt a familiar breath coming from the totem for the first time in a long time.

It raised its head and looked at the rough Gozlai statue on the totem, vaguely feeling that the statue was speaking.

At the same time, a voice also appeared in its consciousness.

It is familiar with the oracular voice of Godzlai, the frogman god.

(End of this chapter)