The morning fog dissipated, and the vast plain was already filled with large and small "military formations", and on the edge of the battlefield, Xu Zheng's mood couldn't help but become a little nervous, and he said to Evelyn beside him: "Are the seats ready?" ”

"Yes. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Evelyn nodded cautiously.

Touching out the walkie-talkie, Xu Zheng shouted at the walkie-talkie: "What about you!" ”

"It's ready...... too" Qingzi's voice came from the walkie-talkie, and it seemed that he heard the tremor in Xu Zheng's words, and Qingzi comforted: "Don't worry!" Able to get it right the first time. ”

"I hope so."

Xu Zheng finished muttering to himself, picked up the microphone in his hand, and shouted loudly: "The cast and crew are in place...... Shooting! ”

As soon as Xu Zheng's words fell, a low military horn sounded in the human army array in the distance, and then the earth seemed to tremble slightly, and the war horses rumbled and galloped, and the edge of the vast plain seemed to be surging with a wave.

"Giant shieldman, keep up with me!"

A loud roar sounded, and more than 100 tall bears rushed out of the orc army array, the bears held a huge shield, and rushed towards the surging "wave" in the distance without fear of death, and the distance of 100 meters was instantaneous, and the bears stood at the forefront of the orc army formation like an iron stake, and inserted the shield made of iron and wood into the ground.

The dust flew in an instant, and a wall like black iron suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and the entire battlefield seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and the other orcs in the back saw this situation, regardless of the formation or something, and quickly ran towards the direction where the human cavalry swarmed, and with each step, the figure of the orc warrior would jump several meters away.

"Kill these orcs!"

In the center of the cavalry, the Marquis of Hans took the lead in raising his long sword, and the sound entered the battlefield, and the orcs did not show weakness on their side, and the leader of the tigermen who rushed to the front of the shield array shouted as if echoing from afar: "Destroy these scum!" ”

One man and one horse, crossing the shield array, Marquis Hans rushed into the ranks of the orcs like a god of war, and the cavalry wave not far behind him instantly collided with the strong formation formed by the orcs and wooden shields.

The horses neighed, and the bright red blood stains stained the center of the battlefield red like a blood line.

Crossing the shield array, the war horse has been pierced through the neck by the spear, and fell to the ground, but the Marquis of Hans was unheard, the two-handed swords in his hands flashed with white light, but all the orcs who approached were either blown away by the big sword, or were cut to the ground, and the marquis's front seemed to form a bright red vacuum, and more and more cavalry behind him rushed in along the gap in the shield array laid by the Marquis of Hans.

"Lord Wirt, watch out!"

The cavalry who rushed to the side of the Marquis Hans had just turned over and dismounted, trying to give up their horses to their leader, but before they could finish speaking, a meteor hammer with spikes knocked the cavalry out.

"Bastard!" Marquis Hans stared at the bear-man giant who had rushed to the front, touched a handful of blood splashed on his face, and flew up.

"I'm going to cut off your dog's head!"

"I want to avenge the villagers!"

Not to be outdone, the bear man threw the long stick in his hand at the marquis, the sword and stick intersected, and sparks flew.

With the two of them fighting without fear of death, the gap in the shield array behind the Marquis of Hans gradually narrowed under the efforts of the orcs to fight for their lives, and the elite cavalry troops were also unable to advance in front of the orcs' strong formation, and the bear man swung out a stick again, forcing back the Marquis of Hans, licking his bloodthirsty lips and saying: "Kill you!" I'll be sure to hang your head in front of your royal city! ”

Marquis Hans didn't seem to be worried about the crisis situation in front of him at all, but just sneered coldly, swung his big sword, and several sharp sword qi went straight to the face of the bear man.

"You're still worried about yourself!"

The two fell into a confrontation again, but a strange expression appeared under the bearman's ferocious face, as if he was thinking about why the human in front of him did not waver in the slightest in the face of such a grim situation.

"Fire! Fire! ”

Just when the bear man was puzzled, the subordinates behind him rushed to him, shouting as they ran: "Lord Stark, the despicable humans have attacked our rear, and we can't stop it!" The grain and straw in the camp and the burning of the camp by them, we can't go back......"

"Can't go back?"

The bear man didn't seem to be depressed by this, but just looked at the Marquis of Hans's gaze more resolutely, and said to the Marquis Hans: "What if you can't go back!" Just kill you all so that you can't go back! ”

Even the calm Knight Commander, after hearing the bear man's words, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You can choose to surrender! Stark! ”

"Wirt, you haven't won yet!" The bear man said disdainfully: "Orcs will never be slaves, you better not dream!" Although we don't have the endless intrigues and tricks of your human beings, and we can't win the war, but every battle is enough to take the lives of most of your soldiers! ”

"Is it worth it?"

After Marquis Hans finished speaking, Stark the bear man just looked at him coldly and said, "It's not worth it, you don't understand orcs!" ”

The beacon fire is still burning, and under the attack of human soldiers, the orcs are gradually decreasing, but every time an orc falls, the orcs who are still alive will fight more desperately, and the army of the human race seems to be deterred by these desperate guys.

The battlefield was littered with the corpses of fallen men and horses, and when the army surrounded the remaining hundred or so orcs in the center of the battlefield, the Marquis of Hans and the leader of the bears were still facing each other, but the two of them had already killed their armor......

"I repeat, you can surrender!"

Marquis Hans looked at the orcs who were struggling to support them with a complicated expression, and shouted earnestly: "I can use the reputation of the Knight Commander to guarantee that you can lay down your weapons and you can all live!" ”

The orcs simply answered him with silence.

The leader of the bears also seemed to have gotten rid of the state of "madness", laughed, looked at the Marquis of Hans with cold eyes and said, "Do you want to live?" That doesn't matter at all...... Even if we survive, how can we confess to our relatives and friends who have been killed by you? The Terrans are so strong that even the stupid orcs in your eyes know it, but what about that? We're going to make you pay! Definitely! ”

After Stark finished speaking, he roared at the clansmen behind him: "Tell him, will we surrender?" ”

"Even if one day you destroy our royal court, the orcs will not descend!"

"I want to see my mother sooner, my love! But before leaving, you must bring them a few enemies' heads as gifts! ”

"Boss, let's fight again, we only killed half of the human army before! Take some more, it's enough! ”

"Pedantic!" When the Marquis of Hans heard this, he said angrily: "Only if you live can there be hope!" ”

"Pedantic?" The leader of the bear people grinned, his originally fierce face became much more innocent, and he clenched the thick iron rod in his hand tightly, Stark smiled: "This is normal, we have been so pedantic for thousands of years...... Isn't it? ”

(To be continued.) )