Three to two, with the opposition in the majority. The formation of a coalition of 70,000 troops in a month has become an impossible task.

However, the orc king Lin Han was not angry about this.

But in the years he has been the orc king, the approval rate of many of the things he has proposed has been less than half.

Therefore, the proposal was opposed by the vast majority of people, and it was not a matter of anger for the Orc King. Since this proposal can't be passed, it's a big deal to discuss it slowly, anyway, they have time.

So, three days passed in a row. After countless transactions and agreements, both overt and covertly, a feasible plan emerged that everyone felt was feasible.

"The size of the coalition was reduced from 70,000 to 50,000. Among them, my Solid Shield tribe sent 13,500 troops, the Falling Hammer tribe sent 9,000 troops, the Star Bow tribe sent 7,500 troops, the Demon Axe tribe sent 6,000 troops, and the Fire Blade tribe sent 6,000 troops.

Then the remaining vassals and scattered tribes jointly sent 8,000 troops. The time for the coalition to send troops is a few months later in the autumn. You don't have any opinions on that, right?"

"No opinion, we all agree!" said Agula, the patriarch of the Falling Hammer Tribe, who was the first to speak on behalf of everyone.

Then, Red Tiger, Hasen, and Chagan nodded one after another.

Seeing this, the orc king Lin Han's face finally showed a satisfied smile.

However, in this coalition operation, the Jiandun tribe, which sent the most troops, naturally took the command of this war. This means that after the coalition is formed, his eldest son, Davout, will be the commander of the coalition forces.

Of course, everyone knows that this is only in name.

Tribes that are at odds with each other will not entrust the precious lives of their warriors to those who do not trust them. So, although the commander of the coalition is Davout of the Strongshield Tribe.

But in addition, each tribe also won the position of deputy commander.

Then the tribes with their own thoughts also left a back door for themselves: "All decisions made by the coalition commander should be consulted with the four deputy commanders." It can only be implemented with the consent of the majority of the people. ”

However, the vast majority of people here are not referring to three to two, but four to one.

In this way, the risk of the warriors of the Fire Blade, Magic Axe, Star Bow, Falling Hammer and other tribes being used as cannon fodder by the coalition commanders of the Solid Shield Tribe is also minimized.

After all, no matter how bad the popularity of the tribes is, they can't win over a single ally.

In this way, the only tribes that will eventually be used as cannon fodder will only be the scattered tribes that are vassals of the five major tribes.

But who cares about these scattered tribes who don't even have a voice?

Natural selection, survival of the fittest. Even within the orc kingdom, in the end, it is inevitable that the weak will eat the strong.

"Only this time, can we really wipe out the human kingdom in the far east?"

The coalition council ended, and the morning was a losing encounter. Red Tiger couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

It was that encounter that made the expedition launched by the Red Tiger completely defeated. In turn, the Fireblade Tribe also lost more than 3,000 excellent warriors at once.

For the Fireblade Tribe, which has a total population of just over 100,000, this level of damage is by no means an exaggeration.

"But the more this is the case, the more we can't show a weak posture and let the other tribes look down on it!"

Red Tiger gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

However, based on the proportion of the population of each tribe, the number of troops shared to the Fireblade Tribe this time was originally only 5,000. It was Chihu himself who asked for it, saying that "the fire blade needs revenge" and added another thousand troops.

However, to be honest, Red Tiger's hatred for those Templars who defeated him at the moment was also real.

So much so that in the middle of the night, when he was about to fall asleep, he couldn't help but cry out hatefully: "Those damned slave races in the Far East, wait, your end is coming!"

......

"The time has come, this is the moment. Freedom or death!"

Meanwhile, Fireblade City is shrouded in night. At the moment when most of the people were asleep, a group of human gladiators in the gladiatorial arena quietly gathered together.

And the person who led it was the black sword that Liang Tian had chosen. Because tomorrow there will be a brutal gladiatorial battle, and in order to create a gimmick to attract the audience, tomorrow's black sword's opponent is actually Zi Ji and others, who were first developed into offline believers by the black sword.

So we can't wait any longer, we can only do it tonight.

But in these days, the human gladiators who were persuaded by them to use coercion and temptation to believe in Liang Tian and join in still exceeded Liang Tian's previous expectations.

Among the more than a hundred human gladiators, in just a few days, more than seventy were willing to follow the Black Sword Warriors.

It's just that at this moment, except for the three men and one woman, Black Sword and Purple Thistle, Wolf Warrior, Butcher, and Bloody Hand, everyone else has not been able to accept Liang Tian's blessing. However, the black sword did not panic at this time, because Liang Tian had already arranged for this.

Therefore, after saying "If you are not free, you would rather die", Black Sword also took out a small wooden carving that he had secretly carved in private.

Then he solemnly placed the small wooden carving, which was only forty or fifty centimeters high, in front of the human gladiators who were willing to follow him.

This is the great God who is willing to protect us and give us strength and freedom. Now, if you really want freedom and power, come forward and give your blood and oath!"

Black Sword's eyes scanned everyone present. Then the three men and one woman, such as the purple thistle and the wolf warrior, also took out the simple daggers they secretly made.

But at this moment, these people have no choice but to quit. can only obediently go one way to the dark, otherwise, they will definitely not survive tonight.

So just after the black sword said that, the hearts of the many gladiators present were crossed, and soon a few people stood up like leaders.

"Good. Drip your blood on the statue, and then make a vow as I gave you. ”

"Yes!"

Hearing this, several people nodded, then bit their fingers with their mouths, and dripped red blood on Liang Tian's statue. Then he knelt on the ground and swore, "The great and true God is based on blood." I hereby make a vow to serve you with all my heart.

Make your will our mission, follow your guidance without question, and practice what you teach us. We will dedicate our lives and souls to you, be your servants, and never betray!"

With that, the blood dripping on the statue instantly dissipated, and an undetectable light lit up on Liang Tian's statue. The pain that sounded like a knife came instantly.

"Uh~"

These people followed Black Sword's previous teachings, desperately trying not to let themselves call out. Liang Tian, who was thousands of miles away, looked at all this with a smile from the eye of the statue, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.