I build an army in a two-dimensional world

There are thousands of troops assembled by the Lugao tribe, but their fighting methods are extremely primitive, relying on brute force to fight each other.

The Bronze Light Cavalry of the Mor tribe is different. Although there are only less than [-] in number, they are always tightly united and focus on coordinated operations.

In just one back-and-forth confrontation, those bronze light cavalry turned the Lugao tribe's army into a pot of porridge.

Seeing hope, the insect people of the Afikro tribe rose up to resist one after another under the leadership of the insect leader Tieshan.

Lord Lugao was furious when he saw Coolipa from the Mor tribe openly attacking his army, and ordered his powerful insect warriors to gather together to resist the charge of the light cavalry.

The bronze light cavalry was blocked for a moment, and instead of acting recklessly, they quickly retreated to the two wings.

At this time, Lord Lugao looked at Wang Fugui who appeared in the north from a distance, and was furious: "Stupid little lord, get out of here, the King of Afiklo is going to die soon, and no one can protect you anymore!"

"Sakan, the Mor tribe does not need the protection of any insect tribe. Today I am here to put down the rebellion of your insect tribes!"

"What?" Sakan was stunned and said coldly: "Do you know who is gathering in the valley now? All of them are powerful tribes in the southern continent of Denor. You can't afford to offend any of them, just like you. The small border tribe actually wants to provoke us! You guys, kill them!"

All the bugmen of the Lugao tribe were in a commotion. This was not the first time they had dealt with the Moor tribe. They bared their teeth and made hissing sounds, and then spread towards the Moor tribe's army like a tide.

Even though they had just suffered defeat at the hands of those bronze light cavalry, these guys still did not change their views on the Mor tribe. In their eyes, most of the troops of this small border tribe were low-level insect men and were not to be feared at all.

The other three tribes, the Knuk tribe, the Stanger tribe, and the Jingwei tribe did not take the appearance of the Mor tribe to heart, because they were only a few hundred insect men.

At that moment, the mighty Lugao Tribe insect army charged towards the north. The momentum was so great that even the bronze light cavalry had to retreat to avoid its edge.

The insect-men had ferocious faces, running all the way, shouting and tearing the low-level insect-men of the Mor tribe into pieces.

But soon, the roars of the Lugao bug-men turned into screams, and cone-shaped arrows like locusts fell into them. Many bug-men were directly penetrated and their bodies were torn apart.

One after another, the insect-men stopped, moaning and struggling desperately.

At first, they didn't know what was happening. After seeing the crossbow machine controlled by the Bora people, I realized that the densely packed cone-shaped arrows were the work of those inferior people.

Seeing the death of large swaths of bug warriors, Lord Lugao Sakan was in a daze, and suddenly realized that the Bora bugs he had always looked down on were not simple.

During the defense battle of Wessel Canyon, it didn't know what the Bora bugs were pushing from beginning to end.

It is no wonder that in the early stages of the war, the Lugao tribe did not pay attention to the Mor tribe, occupied their space, and even drove them away. Long-range weapons such as crossbows cannot be used at all, and Sakan naturally does not know their details.

Later, during the war with the Kraken, the Lugao tribe broke their alliance and evacuated alone, without seeing the true power of the crossbow.

It was not until outside Mandek Valley that Sarkan and his men finally understood why the Bora bugs were always pushing those weird things.

Although many bugmen died under the conical arrows, Sarkan had no plans to retreat. After all, it had far more bugmen under its command than small border tribes like the Mor tribe.

In its view, even if a few more of its subordinates die, it will still have to completely wipe out the Moir tribe.

However, how could a tribe that was still in the Stone Age be a rival in the Bronze Age?

When they were in Weasel Canyon, the two tribes were ostensibly allies. Even if the Bora bugs were humiliated, Wang Fugui could only take them and endure the humiliation.

But this time, he had no mercy at all, and all the Bora people drove their crossbows to severely attack the Lugao tribe army.

Even though the Lugao tribe had far more troops than the Mor tribe, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness facing the cone-shaped arrows.

This is not surprising, after all, even level 2 warriors like the Juli clan cannot withstand the attack of the conical arrow on their own.

Densely packed bug-man corpses appeared in the north of the valley, and there were a large number of bug-men missing arms and legs and still struggling.

The war situation in the north of the Mandek Valley has surprised the three tribes of Knuk, Stenger and Jingwei. They did not expect that the one at a disadvantage was the Lugao tribe.

What's even more frightening is that the ones who defeated Lu Gao's army were not the ferocious monsters under Lord Mor, but only the Coolipa and the Bora.

In their eyes, these low-level bug-men were just thieves and lazy men worth mentioning, but now they have become powerful warriors who can defeat the Gallic tribes.

Finally, Sakan, the Lord of Lugao, felt a little panicked. The outcome of this war could not be determined by the number of bugs. No matter how many bugs he had, they could not withstand such losses.

In desperation, it had to lead its men in a hasty retreat to escape the range of the crossbow machine.

The Lugao bugs retreated across the board and were crowded together. They were in such a state of embarrassment that they no longer looked like a large tribe in the past.

But how could the Moor tribe let them go so easily? The Coolipa light cavalry gathered together, made strange screams, and charged after the Lu Gao army again.

The Lugao tribe suffered heavy losses. After a fierce battle, the number of bugs was only half of its original number. Even many powerful level 2 bug warriors died in the north of the valley.

Those insect-men who managed to survive felt frightened and uneasy when faced with the roaring coolie handkerchiefs, and ended up running around in a hurry.

Sakan, the Lord of Lugao, is not stupid. He knows that once the Mor tribe in the north reaches the Mandek Valley, it will be difficult to kill the King of Afikro. So it could no longer care about its face and asked the other three large tribes for reinforcements.

Each tribe sent elite insect men and gathered together in a much larger formation than before, hoping to prevent the Mor tribe from rescuing the King of Afikro.

But with sharp roars, huge black shadows appeared in the north. They were no longer coolie light cavalry, but giant iron cavalry from the Bronze Age.

The wizard Old Zeratul was entrenched on the armored Ancient Sawtooth Beast, chanting strange spells and issuing instructions one after another to the surrounding giant mammoths.

The iron cavalry of the Moor tribe went straight towards the coalition forces of various tribes, directly smashing them into pieces. The armor of the iron cavalry cannot be broken by the insect men, and they can only be allowed to be crushed and hit. The light cavalry that followed them still adopted the method of interspersed combat to disrupt the enemy's formation.

At this time, the Afikro tribe was not idle either. Under the leadership of Tieshan, the leader of the Belixans, they launched an attack on the coalition forces of several rebel tribes. They were very brave and were very likely to break through the encirclement.

Under attack from both sides, although the coalition forces of the rebel tribes were numerous in number, they were ultimately unable to exert their strength.

Sakan, the lord of Lugao, was already disgraced and wanted to continue asking for help from the three tribes of Knuk, Stanger and Jingwei, but several tribal lords refused.

These insect-men are not stupid, they know that King Afikro will not give up resistance easily, and Lord Mor is by no means as cowardly and incompetent as rumored.

The main thing is that the army of the Mor tribe is very weird and has moved to a higher level.

Not to mention those indestructible giant iron cavalry, the lowly Bora bugs alone made them feel creepy.

Although the three lords agreed to work with Sakan to overthrow the King of Afikro, they never wanted all their bugs to be lost in the Mandek Valley, and each had plans to retreat.

Not long after, the giant iron cavalry of the Moir tribe fought its way through the dark enemy, and was not far from the valley.

The King of Afiklo was deeply moved. He looked at the approaching northern reinforcements and murmured to himself: "The elder was not wrong about Lord Morr. He is definitely not an ordinary insect man... I have lost all of them." The support of the tribe, the position of chief of the Grand Alliance...it's time to hand it to him..."