Pansy hesitated, then nodded vigorously, "Okay, I'll arrange it right away! What about up there?"
Bentham let go of him and waved his hand, signaling him to go first. "I'll send the Wolf Guards to take out those guys, don't worry."
Hearing about the Wolf Guard, Pansy breathed a sigh of relief.
The Wolf Guards are the best of the best, with an average height of 2.5m, fully armored, and equipped with a crossbow, dagger, shield, and longsword. The standard configuration is one man and one wolf. Each Wolf Guard must have a companion coyote, which will also be armed, wearing armor and metal claws. In cooperation with the Wolf Guards, the combat effectiveness is 1+1>2.
Those are the most elite gnolls in Bentham's command. Although they are few in number, they are extremely powerful and usually serve as Bentham's personal guards.
Pansy went down to arrange the dog-headed grenadiers, while Bentham sent out the Wolf Guards. He had less than a hundred Wolf Guards under his command, but he believed that these one hundred Wolf Guards were enough to quell the chaos above.
With a wolf howl, the wolf guards rushed onto the platform with their coyotes and attacked the skeleton warriors.
At the entrance of the gnoll fortress, dozens of short kobold figures appeared. They looked similar to the kobold miners, but they had neither pickaxes nor mining hammers in their hands. Instead, they held torches and carried a vine backpack on their backs. In the baskets were balls wrapped simply in animal skins. They were the kobold grenadiers.
These short guys came out of the warehouse door in a wretched manner, and they were very cautious with every step they took, as if they were afraid that others would discover them.
The appearance of the grenadiers did not attract the attention of others. They came quietly to the rear of the werewolf warriors, reached out and took out a ball from the backpack on their backs, lit the fuse with flames, and threw it out with force.
These guys looked short, but they had amazing arm strength, as they were specially trained to throw bombs. The ball was thrown dozens of meters away with little flames, and fell into the pile of skeletons and undead.
Boom——
The ball rolled a few times, then burst into flames and exploded.
The sudden explosion attracted the attention of Li Ziyu above. He looked down and his eyes gradually widened. "Fuck, what are you doing? Not only do you have a musketeer team, but now you even have grenades?"
There were more than a dozen vacancies in the pile of undead. The undead around the vacancies were all killed, and the remaining undead were slowly filling the vacancies.
I don’t know what the ogres put in their bombs, but the explosive force is terrifying. The undead are torn to pieces in an instant, and their soul fire is extinguished directly, making it impossible for them to be resurrected.
The bombardier threw a round of bombs and was immediately excited when he saw that they were really effective. He kept lighting bombs and throwing them into the pile of skeletons and undead.
The explosion was unnoticeable. The low-level skeleton undead had limited intelligence and did not know how to hide. They piled together stupidly and were the best targets for bombers.
What the Sea of Undead hates most is this kind of area-of-effect damage. The losses are too great, and it is very troublesome to deal with. Do we have to let the undead disperse? Wouldn't that free up the werewolf warriors?
Okay, you want to blow it up, right? I’ll let you blow it up as much as you want and see whether you have more ammunition or I have more undead!
Li Ziyu narrowed his eyes.
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