The clouds of the great war were suppressed on a wasteland in front of the Beastmaster City, and both the Dark Legion and the warriors of the Beastmaster City were in full swing and orderly preparing for the battle.

The prelude to the war began one day after the appointment, the Beast King Sun Dashuai kept his promise, inherited the tradition of orc bravery, and did not stand in the city, but organized the army and lined up neatly three kilometers in front of the Beast King City.

I saw that on a flat snowfield, four thousand tall orc heavy infantry warriors with uniform equipment were solemnly arranged in neat rows, with large stainless steel spears in their hands, flashing with a biting cold light in the faint light of winter, and the cold light of the ghost head knife standing towards the sky on their backs was surging, which made people daunting.

A low roar emanated from deep in the throats of these warlike warriors, their eyes glowing with a faint red light, and the thirst for blood made their bodies tremble unbearably slightly, and the burst of power seemed to erupt at any moment.

At the front of the team, Hu Li was dressed in black and red hideous armor, holding a huge weapon, "Flame Fang", in front of him, his dark yellow hair was flying from the cold wind on the wasteland, and his eyes were solemnly looking at the distant horizon, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Behind the heavy infantry were six thousand light infantry arranged in scattered formations, and under the leadership of Zhan Hao and Yuan Ji, they wore interstellar red and yellow individual armor, like small steel fortresses, full of momentum.

The dust was flying, the sound of footsteps shook the earth, and at the top of the hills on the horizon in the distance, a triangular blood-colored spear flag suddenly appeared. A knight covered in spiked black armor appeared on the hillside, his tall and hideous armor glittering in the winter light.

"Bang bang bang...", neat steps, erected bone limbs and spear tips. Fierce faces, rows of black armor flashing with cold light, slowly rose from behind the hills.

On the tips of the bones and limbs erected like a dense forest, there are dense pennants and striped flags, all of which represent the honor of the master under the flag.

A grim-faced Knight of the Dark Clan, sitting upright on a monster mount. The fangs in the mount's mouth seem to have begun to glow with blood.

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This small group of dark cavalry has about 3,000 people, which is still the maximum force that Morishima Motomo has tried to gather.

I saw the knights riding in the center of the procession, flanked by an infantry phalanx of more than 10,000 fighting beasts, swift men, and miscellaneous corpse soldiers. More than a thousand light infantry with grim eyes and blue and white interstellar individual armor followed neatly at the end of the line.

The brave Earl Yan Yong marched solemnly surrounded by a group of knights. His burly body was clad in dark red majestic armor. The helmet carved with a two-headed bat flutters with fiery red tassels.

Yan Yong, who was holding a war sword in his hand, sat tall and tall on the tall monster of the divine horse, and the tall monster with strong limbs was covered with the same dark red scaly skin.

Approximately 500 meters from the Orc Heavy Infantry Corps. Morishima Moto, who was firmly seated in the Chinese army, raised his hand proudly, and the army of the dark clan suddenly stood still.

Standing like a forest, there was only a muffled gasp and the hissing of monsters in the wind.

After the dark clan army was completely lined up, Morishima Yuan waved his hand slightly, and a dark cavalry raised his hands, indicating that he had no weapons, and galloped to the front of the two armies.

The Dark Knight vigilantly walked to the front of the two armies, and after making sure that the orcs had no intention of making a move, he shouted proudly.

"Listen to the other side, the glory of the God of Creation, shining on every living creature on the earth. The great Major General of the Star Federation, the noble Earl of the Shimazaki family, and the noble Lord Morishimamoto, I can't bear to see the orc remnants living in the heat and water, and under the guidance of the great brilliance of the Creation God, the noble Count Morishima has come to redeem you people living in darkness!"

"The Messenger of Light and His Excellency Mototo Morishima request that you lay down your weapons at once and prostrate before the Count, the noble Count and the Great Creator Lord will forgive your past mistakes and redeem your souls in darkness!"

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The loud Dark Knight paid no attention to the changes in the orcs' faces, and continued to shout proudly: "If you refuse the call of mercy, the great Federation Expeditionary Force will wash away your sins with blood and sword under the light of the Lord of Light!"

"Nasty garbage, General Fuji, slaughter him!" Tiger Li, who sneered calmly, couldn't wait for the other party to finish speaking and shouted angrily in a low voice. Suddenly, a giant orc warrior wearing a simplified mecha and standing six meters tall rushed out of the team and rushed towards the dark knight who was chattering and daring to insult the great beast god in front of them.

"According to the Star Covenant, you must not harm the apostles in front of the two armies..."The knight did not turn his horse's head for the first time, but roared angrily at the galloping orc warriors.

But the orc warriors who were accused by him were obviously not going to stop the general's orders for the sake of any convention, and the wrath of the orcs could only be washed away by the blood of the enemy.

Seeing the white and fat pig's face that looked like a wolf dog seeing the meat bun quickly approaching, the Dark Knight turned his horse's head in a panic and prepared to flee the main formation.

"Don't run, haha, meat buns..."

With a drooling smile, Bai Shengsheng's chubby thick arm threw out the huge war hammer in his hand, and the heavy war hammer spun rapidly with a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air, and the distance of dozens of meters was instantaneous, and the cold war hammer with spikes flickered past the knight's waist.

Scarlet blood light shot up into the sky, and the body underneath the Dark Knight and half of the monster's body flew out with the warhammer, and the bloody internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

The fresh intestines that were still dragging on the ground were still attached to the monster's back, and were dragged by the still speeding war hammer on the black snow, dragging out a series of dazzling blood marks.

Yes, this orc warrior is Sun Buji who is fighting again. This kid is not a general, but he is talented, and he is definitely a brave and unparalleled peak warrior.

Sun Dashuai said before the war that if you kill a dark soldier, you will reward him with twenty big buns, and if you kill a dark knight, you will be rewarded with fifty buns. Stimulated by his appetite, Sun Buji's force value soared even more.

"Roar!" Seeing the blood, Sun Buer became even more violent, he quickly rushed forward, lifted the upper body of the Dark Knight, who was not yet dead, above his head, grabbed his arms, and tore it in half with a thud.

Bright red blood spilled all over his furious body, and he roared with wild rage, which made the orc warriors in the phalanx behind him roar excitedly.

A fierce aura like thunder rolled by, converging into a violent whirlwind and rushing into the army of the Dark Clan with a devastating momentum, dispersing the momentum of the army that the Dark Clan had finally gathered.

The black pressure pressed the dark warriors in a panic, and the violent coercion of the orcs made the war horses under the knights' seats panic under the fierce breath, and trampled the soles of their feet back and forth uneasily.

Seeing the arrogant and colorful demonstration of the orcs, Morishima Moto's face was ugly and he stopped this act of persuasion.

Originally, he had no desire to continue fighting after losing his troops, but he still pinned his hopes on the prestige of the Star Federation and hoped that the orcs would surrender, so that he could explain to his family. Now, however, it seems to have come to naught.