Since they have not unified yet, it means that in their own understanding, the time for unification has not come and their strength is still insufficient to achieve the best results.

After clearing their thoughts, both felt a lightness in their minds.

Thank you for your guidance.

Emo Kong Wu nodded, then turned his gaze forward while the few were chatting.

The army had already arrived at the fisherman stronghold, a vast expanse of black muddy ground.

Chapter 55 large plane fragments, six in the muddy ground.

There were many small and large makeshift wooden houses and numerous big-headed black-skinned fishmen stood in the mud making provocative sounds towards the enemies outside.

This ground is a bit troublesome.

Linny frowned.

The swampy mud was the fishermen's home turf, but it wasn't very suitable for them to fight, especially for cavalry, as they could easily get stuck if they charged in.

Not to worry, we could just stay outside.

Fong grinned.

We<unk>ll shoot arrows and throw fireballs from a distance, and we'll see if they don't come out.

Good idea.

Jean Kersonen nodded in agreement.

It's feasible, though.

Might take some time, but what we have in abundance right now is time.

Emo Kong Wu also nodded in agreement.

The other two were the strongest, but for the moment they couldn't te think of a better plan, so the elven archers drew their bows, and in an instant, three waves of arrows flew out.

The rain of arrows swept down, and the big-headed fishmen had never seen such a scene, instantly becoming dumbfounded.

As a saying goes, "Seeing is believing.

" Hearing the goblins describe it was nothing compared to experiencing it firsthand.

The powerful shots gave the arrows strong penetrating power.

The arrows pierced through their heads.

One by one, fishermen were pinned down in the mud.

Bright red blood flowed out, staining the black mud red.

The gathered fishmen screamed in terror and then scattered in all directions.

Fireball spell.

This time, the fire lizard priest didn't te conjure an oversized fireball, but created thousands of basketball-sized fireballs.

The scorching flames raised the surrounding temperature significantly.

Release.

With a command, the fireballs flew forward.

Boom.

The sound of explosions erupted.

The muddy ground ahead instantly turned into a sea of fire.

The tragic whales of the big-headed fishmen echoed across the battlefield.

Linny looked at the scene before him and said enviously, "Although it's not the first time I've seen it, I'm still shocked every time.

How did you gather so many magic priests? That s incredible.

The fire lizard priest strength is NT that strong.

If it came to combat, Linees light warriors could handle it.

But this cleansing ability, even the light warriors couldn't te compare.

Extraordinary warriors needed to reach at least level four to rely on externalqi to do so.

However, these mages could easily achieve it as long as they cultivated their magic power.

One fireball wouldn't do and 10 fireballs wouldn't do, but thousands of fireballs raining down was comparable to modern warfare's artillery bombardment.

He racial traits seeing that the big boss said so, Fong Shingshin smiled proudly.

The fire lizard tribe had a complete priesthood inheritance, and these priests had a high compatibility with his divine position.

After developing for a while, Fong Shingshin formed the Fire Lizard Priest Legion.

When he explored the plane alone before, he mainly relied on these lizard priests.

After fighting for a while, launching a wave of attacks and then waiting to recover some energy before launching another.

Repeating this process, those monster tribes simply couldn't te withstand it.

Under the joint efforts of the archers and lizard priests, the big-headed fishmen quickly couldn't te take it anymore and began to flee deeper into the mud.

Linny then slowly sent troops to advance with infantry in front and lizard priests and elven archers in the middle, pushing forward to force the fishmen into a decisive battle.

The area of this muddy ground was indeed not small but ultimately limited.

Just pushing forward like this.

The fishmen either had to come for a decisive battle or would be worn down little by little.

Facing this situation, what could the fishmen do? They had no way out.

They couldn't te win in a head-on battle and fling was also a dead end.

Suddenly, two huge creatures with wings spanning several meters swooped down from the sky.

Two giant tornadoes swept across the battlefield with winds cutting like knives, sucking in countless fishmen who screamed for a moment before being reduced to a pile of flesh and blood.

Shinyuga, how did you raise these two beasts? They're so strong.

Looking at the two rending hawks circling above the battlefield and occasionally diving down, Jean Kursen asked enviously, "Just lucky.

So see you.

" Fong Shing Chin glanced at Jean Kursen and then said with a smile, "Emo go do you want some of these fishmen? You're from the orc race.

So fishmen should count as orc too, right?" Seemingly not expecting Fong Shingchin to suddenly talk to him.

Emo Kong Wu was taken aback.

They do count, but these guys are a bit useless.

I feel there is no point in bringing them back.

Also, I'm much older than you.

You should call me uncle.

Forget it.

Fong Shingchin waved his hand and laughed.

As long as we don't do anything stupid, our lifespans are infinite.

Even if you're dozens of years older than me now, in a few hundred years, we'll still be on equal terms.

Mont Ku, so do you want to take some of these fishermen back? Fong Shingshin continued, "Actually, they don't necessarily have to fight on land.

They can be used to supplement underwater units and later we can keep them in the city moat.

Let us see who dares to attack.

He hearing this and Mo Kong Wu who initially wanted to refuse suddenly froze hissing.

What you said seems to make some sense.

Now it was Fong Shingchin's turn to be speechless.

He saw that Emo Kong Wu was really thinking seriously and he felt a bit frantic inside.

No way.

Big brother, are you really considering this? At this moment, Sue Shing Yu subconsciously stroked his chin and suggested, "Actually, it doesn't tea have to be in the moat.

I think throwing them into the sewers would be better since these fishmen can live in such muddy ground.

It shows that their environmental requirements are relatively low.

" Wu and T' be better to put them in the sewers for drainage and garbage cleanup.

As he spoke, Su Shingu himself was getting a bit tempted.

With the increasing number of tribe members, the infrastructure of the city would inevitably have flaws such as clogged sewers.

At the moment, rather than building a proper drainage channel, it would be more practical to cultivate a group of maintenance workers.

Wait, you guys are really considering this, huh? Fonging looked around somewhat dumbfounded.

Linny also added, "Theoretically feasible, but you guys should consider the acceptance of the tribe members and whether the environment of the tribe is suitable.

" While a few of them were discussing, the battle on the battlefield was also coming to an end under the joint efforts of the elven archers and lizard priests.

The morale of the fishmen kept dropping and they barely organized a few counterattacks which were easily blocked by the infantry in front.

The reign of arrows and those scorching fireballs made the fishmen warriors feel deep despair.

Thus, when the coalition called for their surrender, they hesitated for only a moment before agreeing.

There was no other choice.

Although they were not as cowardly as goblins, facing a situation where death was certain, they had no choice but to surrender.

From then on, the three major vassal tribes of the dogheaded people were all resolved.

Chapter 56.

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With the three major tribes resolved, there was no need for further alliances, Lini suggested.