Give Me the Name of God

Just as the Leo woman thought, Leonder was not that smart and only cared about immediate interests.

After receiving Manda's letter, he did not send troops to Drawsha City, but just like the count did back then, he leisurely observed the trend of the war, as if he had taken advantage of the neutrals.

Neutral people cannot always take advantage, especially when the advantage has been delivered to their mouths. If they don't open their mouths, they will suffer big losses later.

Fortunately, Manda's guess was correct. Even Typhon couldn't bear to miss such a good opportunity.

Leonde, who was living a leisurely life, suddenly had a dream.

He dreamed of the City of Drawing, and he dreamed of a raging fire burning in that prosperous northern city. When the flames dissipated, he saw a statue rising in the center of the city, a huge statue of Typhon. Above the statue's head, there was Countless eyes stared at Leander under the statue.

Leonder, who woke up from his dream, finally realized what he should do. This was Typhon's oracle, and he wanted to send troops immediately.

Since becoming a disciple of Typhon, Leonder has continued to recruit troops and has more than 700 men under his command.

These more than 700 people are all believers of the devil. The threshold for entry has become extremely low. There is almost no possibility of failure. The few losers will not leave the altar alive. Typhon does not want to add unnecessary burdens to the valley.

Among the more than 700 people, more than 200 were promoted to the second level, nearly 50 people were promoted to the third level, and three people were promoted to the fourth level, including Old Yaman, the newly trained Sphinx believer Xu Mora and The newly bred three-headed dog, Teresa.

This is really unimaginable. Old Yaman was only a second-level demigod a few months ago, and he became a fourth-level demigod in the blink of an eye. Even he himself was worried about the risk of getting lost.

But Leonder gave him a reasonable explanation: Hydra, Sphinx and the three-headed dog were Typhon's favorite sons, and they received special grace from the gods.

As a direct disciple of Typhon, Leonder has been promoted to the fifth level.

Not only is the promotion speed extremely fast, but also some divine items can be harvested from the temple's sacrificial vessels every day. Almost every third-level believer and above has one.

Although the number of believers was large, the overall strength was insufficient. Leonder wanted to capture a city for Typhon, but he felt that he did not have the strength for the time being.

His worries are not unreasonable, but now the opportunity has come. The forces of Drawshaft City, its two surrounding counties and more than a dozen small towns have all been emptied by Nars. Under the guidance of Typhon, Leonder led the army Out of the valley.

The Valley of Resentment is a long way from Drawsha City, but Leander has a special way of marching. Among the more than 700 believers, more than 200 can fly. They can also carry more than 400 people, and the remaining less than 200 can fly. One hundred people stayed in the valley.

When we arrived near Drawsha City, the situation was even more optimistic than expected. Not only were there no soldiers in the surrounding towns, but even the men in their prime of life had been conscripted as servants by Nars, leaving only the old, weak, women and children, and no one at all. Resistance.

Leonder gathered his troops and wanted to wait until dark to attack a small town, but he had a strange dream while taking a nap.

The content of the dream was the same as before. He saw the City of Drawing, the statue of Typhon, the eyes watching in the sky, and the darkness outside the city.

This darkness was slowly lit up by the light of Drawshaft City. This was the only thing that was different from the last dream.

When he woke up, Leonder understood God's intention.

Typhon asked Leonder to attack Drawsha City first. Once Drawsha City is captured, the surrounding towns will naturally fall into his pocket.

If we attack the small town first and alert the enemy, Nars may come back at any time.

Leonder led everyone to take a small road and arrived outside Drawsha City. When he saw this familiar city, the towering city walls and the archers patrolling back and forth on the walls, Leonder wanted to retreat.

But he had a vague hunch that if he retreated now, Typhon would probably kill him.

He closed his eyes and waited for the guidance of the gods. After some prayers, Typhon showed every tactical detail before his eyes.

You can't blame Leonder for being incompetent. Unlike Manda, he has stayed in the valley for these years and has almost never experienced war. Typhon must teach him the concept of war step by step.

When he opened his eyes, Leonder issued his first order: "All flying warriors, fly to the city and kill the soldiers guarding the city."

The tactics were so simple that it made Old Yaman sweat.

"Sir, we don't know the strength of the defenders yet. If we attack rashly like this, I'm afraid..."

Leonder glared at Old Yaman: "This is an oracle, who have you to question it?"

Lao Yaman didn't dare to say more. When he followed Manda, there were clear tactics for every battle, and Leonder would fight wherever he thought. In Manda's words, what's the difference between this and a blind fight?

The other subordinates did not have so many ideas. Leonder asked the flying ones to go up first, the followers of Radon, the followers of the Harpy, the followers of the Harpy, the followers of the Condor, and the followers of the Korsky Dragon. They took off one after another, and under the leadership of the Sphinx believer Xu Mora, they flew to the city of Drawsha.

They landed at the top of the city one after another. Old Yaman heard the shouts of killing, heard the sound of the horn, and saw the beacon lighted. The battle began hastily.

"At least launch a feint attack, at least distract the enemy's attention..." Old Yaman couldn't help but murmured, and after a while, the killing shouts and horn sounds disappeared.

The battle is over? More than two hundred flying believers died in this way?

Old Yaman looked at Leonder speechlessly, but saw Leonder confidently saying: "Everyone, be prepared. When you see the city gate open, rush in immediately."

Old Yaman thought that Leonder's brain was broken, but not long after, a miracle happened.

Blind Gil's tactics were successful, and the city gate was slowly opening.

"Believers of Typhon, descendants of giants, come with me and charge!" Leonder led the crowd into the City of Drawing.

There were only more than a thousand troops left in the entire city of Drawsha, and there were only more than a hundred archers guarding the city gate at night.

This group of archers had just seen a group of enemies falling from the sky. They did not realize what was happening and did not make an effective counterattack. They soon died at the hands of these demon believers.

Before they died, they lit the beacon fire, blew the horns, and sent messages to other soldiers.

There are still battles to be fought in the city, but the remaining soldiers are scattered everywhere. They cannot be concentrated and cannot be the opponents of the believers in small-scale and local battles.

The Hydra spewed poison and moved forward slowly, the three-headed dog trampled and hoarse the crowd, the dragon Ladon wandered among the streets with a low groan and breath, and the Sphinx kept sending enemy troops into the air. Then throw them to the ground.

On their way forward, they left behind scores of dead bodies.

After a night of fierce fighting, one of the most prosperous cities in the north became Typhon's territory.

…

Bucken led the God's Punishment Army to rush to Drawsha City day and night. When he received the news, Bucken did not hesitate at all and immediately issued the order to send troops. However, he was still a step too late. Leonder took the lead in capturing Drawsha City.

After capturing one county and four small towns one after another, Bucken stopped his offensive. Going further, he could already see the flag of the Valley of Resentment.

Backen had never paid much attention to the Valley of Resentment. Just when he was about to order an attack, a beam of holy light fell from the sky and shone on Backen.

He heard the chants, and he saw the sun, moon, and stars spinning around him.

The huge and majestic statue watched him silently. This was the first time in his life that he received a real oracle, an oracle from the Lord of Divine Punishment.

After a while, the holy light dispersed, and Bucken, covered in sweat, held the reins tightly.

This was a difficult choice, but he did not dare to go against God's will.

"Take the Lord's flag and plant it here!" Bucken pointed to the open space in front of him. "This is the boundary drawn by the Lord. Before the Lord sends down the oracle again, all the God's Punishers are not allowed to cross the boundary."