Chapter 767: Spectating the Battle
What is a famous general, when it is broken, it is broken, it is said to run, and it should be cowardly, this is the basic quality necessary for a famous general, and Miller is a famous general.
A lot of things are like this, the first time I resisted, the second time I pushed half and half done, and the third time I enjoyed it.
Miller had never been defeated, let alone escaped, before encountering the Wolf Tooth Tribe.
Now that the Wolftooth Tribe has been defeated one after another, Miller is a little used to it.
And this guy is especially good at comforting himself.
He can fail, fail once, twice, ten, or even a hundred times, but once he succeeds, even if he succeeds once, he can completely defeat the Wolf Tooth Tribe and Chu Ci, isn't the success of anything based on countless failures.
"Retreat, while it's still too late, give the order, in such a bad situation, the soldiers can't meet it at all. ”
Prince Lionheart looked at the orc warriors who had become a pot of porridge, gritted his teeth with reluctance, and after weighing the pros and cons, he finally nodded slightly.
It was a difficult decision for him.
Unwilling, Prince Lionheart's face was full of unwillingness.
Half an hour ago, the warriors were marching and the Terrans were retreating, and he even thought he could take them
The orc army fought all the way to the Iron Castle, and if the reinforcements in the rear could keep up immediately, it was not impossible to rush to the hinterland of the human race.
But who knew that happiness came quickly, and it went quickly, the wolf tooth tribe appeared, caught off guard, couldn't prevent it, smashed a punch on the waist of Beamon's army, everyone grinned in pain, and all the victories they had achieved before became the moon in the water, there was no meaning, where did it come from, where did it go back.
"Well, tell the fox staff and the harpy that we... ”
finally made up his mind, but halfway through his words, Prince Lionheart's pupils shrank to the size of a pintip.
Suddenly, he saw twenty-four puppets and more than a hundred heavily armed warriors.
"That's the Wolftooth Tribe?!" Prince Lionheart asked through gritted teeth, "Where is their chief?"
The brain that had just calmed down was congested again, and Prince Lionheart's two eyes were red like Angora long-haired rabbits who had been hungry for three days and three nights.
Miller looked over, his eyes fixed on the steel puppet with the head.
This puppet was painted, and it was the only puppet that was painted, with two flags behind it, and a ball of black flames sprayed on them, lifelike, and the whole puppet was also sprayed red.
"I don't know if Chu Ci is here, but Yan Entropy, the No. 2 real power figure of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, must be there, and I know the pattern on that puppet, the flames of disorder and chaos. ”
Prince Lionheart said hatefully: "I know him, the ruthless character who once made trouble in the Holy Mountain and single-handedly killed dozens of elemental masters and hundreds of warriors of war intent!"
There was one thing he had never figured out, and he had discussed it with many people.
The chief of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, that is, Chu Ci, has been beating the Holy Court to death since his debut.
The number two person of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, that is, Yan Entropy, was even more incredible, and he directly killed the Holy Mountain, and he was at the top of the wanted list of the Holy Mountain, and he also fought side by side with their main battle race of Beamon at that time.
The Great Element of Darkness made Hamilton, Aldington, who abandoned the light and turned to the dark, George Clooney, the previous chief of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, who had a historical hatred problem with the Holy See, and others, all of whom had a grudge against the Holy Court at the top of the Wolf Tooth Tribe's organizational structure, and many of them had a deep hatred.
But if this is the case, why does this group still want to help the Holy Court and the Terrans, are we so unpopular with Beamon?
The answer to this question, Prince Lionheart couldn't think of, but in his heart, he hoped that the Wolftooth Tribe would not help the Holy Court and the Terrans, but help them Beamon.
Love is deep, hate is deep.
In fact, what Prince Lionheart said just now to avenge Miller is also a half-truth.
Revenge is possible, but when it reaches the Forest of Sleeplessness, he will throw an olive branch, and if the Wolftooth Tribe is willing to join Beamon, Prince Lionheart can fully welcome it on behalf of His Majesty the Beast Emperor.
As for Miller, who has a deep hatred with the Wolf Tooth Tribe, hehe, no matter how famous you are, isn't it that you have escaped in front of the Wolf Tooth Tribe.
But that was the previous thought, the current Prince Lionheart, eager to dismantle the wolftooth tribe from top to bottom, from male to female, from old to young, to vent his hatred!
"Kill them all, kill them all and then retreat!" Prince Lionheart reached out and grabbed a harpy herald next to him and shouted: "Notify the whole army, the sacrifice, the main battle race, every soldier, notify everyone, kill all the people of the Wolftooth Tribe,"
Miller sighed, Prince Lionheart had lost the last shred of his senses.
The Wolftooth Tribe rushed in a straight line, using his body as bait to separate the human soldiers and form a circle.
A wolf-toothed tribe, with only a few hundred people, has used all the tactics that can be used, even if they are all killed, it will not be of much benefit to the entire war, let alone reverse the current unfavorable situation.
The most important thing is that the Wolf Tooth tribe is the best at striking the morale of the army, and now the morale of the Beamon army is low, the military formation is scattered, and the priests cannot effectively re-establish the elemental shielding array, if they are killed by the Wolf Tooth tribe again, or even kill the senior commander, then even if they want to retreat, they will not be able to retreat, because of the teleportation crystal, the only way is to retreat, and it is to retreat in a straggler formation to minimize casualties.
Miller looked up to the sky and sighed.
How many times do you have to run away in front of the Wolf Tooth Chieftain?
Turning his head to look at Prince Lionheart, Miller gritted his teeth and tried to persuade one last time: "Withdraw, let the pig-faced people and wolf cavalry break off, or even let the main battle race break off, cover the retreat of the priests, the priests are the most important." ”
Prince Lionheart took a deep breath and said with an inexplicable expression: "No, if you can defeat the Wolf Tooth Tribe, the priest, it doesn't matter, the battle loss rate, it doesn't matter, for me, this is a golden opportunity, as long as I can defeat them, it will be considered a victory, no matter how big the loss is." ”
Miller was stunned, and then there was some kind of inexplicable look in his eyes.
It turned out that the Lionheart was not carried away by the anger, but was going to make a big gamble.
The stakes, hundreds of thousands of Beamon warriors, are the only possibility that they can retreat on a large scale.
If the bet is won, it will shatter the myth of the undefeated Wolf Tooth Tribe, which will be a great incentive for every orc warrior in any subsequent battle.
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Miller closed his eyes slightly, weighing the pros and cons.
In fact, when the Wolf Tooth Tribe appeared, not only Prince Lionheart and Miller were anxious, but every main battle race that saw the Wolf Tooth Tribe was also anxious.
They are better at thinking than ordinary fighters, and they also have a more tenacious will and fighting spirit, so they recover from their fears more quickly.
After two inexplicable attacks, their morale has dropped to freezing point.
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The shielding circle could not protect them, and those flying beasts in the air, like the regional agents of the Grim Reaper, would harvest dozens or even hundreds of lives every time they threw a black iron bump, and there was no way to dodge, no way to dodge.
The war behemoths and the priest's elemental beasts could no longer protect them, and in front of the thousands of large alien beasts, no one but the gods could stop them from charging.
All of this is the handiwork of the Wolf Tooth tribe.
Only the Wolf Tooth Tribe sits on the entire Sleepless Forest, only the Wolf Tooth Tribe has a large number of teleportation crystals, and only the Wolf Tooth Tribe can train into a formed air force.
Everything is a wolftooth chieftain, a source of fear, everything is a wolftooth tribe.
The main battle race is the main battle race precisely because their blood is full of madness and killing, and when the Harpys convey the order to kill the Wolf Tooth Tribe to the ground, they are the first to respond.
Defeat the Wolf Tooth Tribe, and the rest, don't matter anymore.
Almost all of the main battle races that were able to continue fighting and received orders had a new belief and purpose, just like Prince Lionheart.
This battle, defeat is defeat, even if you die on this cursed enemy, even if you know that the other party wants to make the human soldiers form a circle, as long as you can kill the wolf tooth tribe, then everything is not important.
When the Harpy's order spread throughout the army, a strange situation arose throughout the Beamon army.
Morale was high again, and all the orcs flocked to the position of the front line of the Chinese army, where the Wolf Tooth tribe had to charge.
Including the grassroots commanders, they abandoned their men, like ordinary warriors, and rushed towards the Wolf Tooth Tribe with red eyes.
Only by dismantling the Wolf Tooth Tribe can they dissolve the hatred in their hearts.
The Wolftooth Tribe was in the spotlight again, and it was still some time before the charge was away, except for Beamon watching them,
There are also two Terran bigwigs as well.
The Archpope and Grimm floated in the air,
The Great Pope, who was floating hundreds of meters in the air, was expressionless, and Green next to him was ready to strike at any time.
Looking down, the wolftooth tribe is like a red blade straight into the Beamon army.
And the entire Beamon army began to flock to this sharp blade, wanting to completely wrap this sharp blade and then strangle it.
Seeing that the Great Pope frowned, Green said with a little worry: "If the Wolf Tooth Tribe is really surrounded by Beamon, it will definitely be a situation of ten deaths, do you want me to make a move now." ”
"Wait a little longer. The Grand Pope said lightly: "The Wolftooth Chief is not a fool, he is smarter than anyone else. ”
Green smiled bitterly: "That's the case, but this guy's courage is really too big, less than two hundred people, impacting hundreds of thousands of Beamon troops, tsk, the future is terrifying." ”
The Great Pope didn't speak, but just looked at the battlefield intently, expecting the Wolftooth Tribe to be as invincible as before, and at the same time observing the tactics and fighting style of the Wolftooth Tribe.
More and more Terran soldiers on the ground noticed these two people, one was the largest and only religious and spiritual leader of the Terrans, and the other was the number one powerhouse with the word "Heaven", and the soldiers were in high spirits, chanting the name of the Holy Father.
The Grand Pope smiled and said nothing.
And then... After completing the procedure, the Terran soldiers continued to shout the slogan "The Wolf Tooth Tribe is invincible" to cheer for Chu Ci and the others.