In short, the battle, which later became known as the "Battle of the Belka Hills", ended in only one and a half days. The Shamanic Order is also roughly equivalent to the Centaur Blood Banner Soldiers such as the "Paladins" under the command of the Bloodthirsty Lord Parkens, as well as the El Alamein Troll Legion, which is basically wiped out. Ninety out of half of the officers of all ranks, from the Grand Master down to the Grand Master, were killed on the spot. In addition, the spoils of the coalition also included the heads of three earth spirit shamans, four khans, and ten chiefs - according to the custom of the Orgrimmar clan, only clan leaders with more than 10,000 people could be called khans, and the rest were only chiefs. As for the rest of the ordinary warriors, even if you don't take into account the goblins and kobolds who can't be counted at all, the number of dead is more than 30,000.

How many times have such wars come, and the orc clan, which is already lacking in a small number of mouths, is afraid that they can't even find young adults who are plowing the fields, right? …… Well, maybe worse. It is very likely that even young and middle-aged women who have children will be gone. You must know that after all, they are the most famous combat race in the world, and the proportion of women who have stepped into the front-line battlefield is even more than that of elves, which can be called the most of all mortal races in the world. For foreigners, it is really difficult to distinguish the difference between orcs and females on the battlefield, and of course there is no such thing as leaving a hand.

However, in the contrast of such heavy losses, the casualties of the coalition forces will only reach the number of thousands, and most of them are caused by the enemy's dying counterattack during the counterattack.

Indeed, the orcs are a race that is good at fighting but not necessarily good at the battlefield, the main reason is that they in the clan system always lack the most important orders and prohibitions when fighting in groups, and most of the commanders at all levels have little tactical mind. The whole race is with the "Really? The teachings of Sister Pallas, the god of war, are far from it, but she really deserves to be the people of Parkens. But even so, they are still the most brutal race on the planet, crushing their opponents in all aspects of equipment, discipline, and tactical cultivation, even if they are defeated or lost, even if they are ambushed from all sides, they will always tear off a few pieces of meat from each other with their teeth. Because of this, although they have had many faux pas in history, they have never lost all their bottoms, defeated to the point of heartache, and defeated to the point of being regarded as a great shame.

However, two battles in a row, one in the Vizer Valley, and one in this Belka Hills, tens of thousands of elite orc young warriors were buried here, the famous Storm Wolf Cavalry, El Alamein Trolls, Centaur Blood Banner, and other well-known elite soldiers, if made into a strategy game, can be used as a special class, and now they are almost directly erased by the enemy from the system, but still do not cause any effective damage to the opponent. Such a result is of course catastrophic, and when it spreads throughout the Great Wasteland, it will inevitably become a nightmare that has plagued orcs for thousands of years.

However, in Lu Xi's opinion, this is very normal.

"After all, it's a generational difference. Don't doubt it, little Kalman, and little Freda, when the amount of equipment for our guiding weapons has reached a scale, there is already a generational advantage over the unequipped army. Lu Xi said to the two little disciples: "Now I know, why I told you that the study of guiding knowledge is far more important than magic and swordsmanship. ”

Little Kalman kept nodding. After these one-sided battles, he felt that his teacher was already omnipotent. Belch...... Speaking of which, Lu Xi also thought so about Orucello at the beginning, but he himself would definitely not admit it.

"However, in this way, teacher, I don't even know what the point is of getting up at less than six o'clock every day to meditate and practice spell casting and martial arts." Freda, who was a little older, smiled wryly. After all, she has experienced enough, and she can be regarded as past the age of worshipping a person infinitely, of course, it is easy to have her own doubts.

"Of course it makes sense. Let's just put it that way...... I ask you, if there's an enemy, uh, let's say Lao Pa, standing in front of you with a pilot gun, does he threaten you? ”

"Old, teacher, no one will take Mr. Panarsis seriously even if he carries a cannon." Freda couldn't help but laugh, thinking that this example was a scoundrel.

Panarsis felt that he had been hit not only in the knee, but also in the face bone and pelvis. But he was already used to it, and he just smiled for a long time.

"Okay, I'll take a different approach. Freda, you've been under the Rainbow Rose for almost a year, and your strength is ...... now Uh, silver 8 up? Damn, I didn't see that even Little Kalman had silver 3 for a while, which was too fast. Lu Xi patted his forehead, and found that the bear child grew up to be really funny, and then said: "In short, you have actually entered the extraordinary stage now, in addition to experience, you can already fight against the excellent battle mages in the federal army." So, if it's the most ordinary kind in the army, how many soldiers with spears and swords and shields do you have to deal with at a time? ”

"Well, probably, ten, right? Probably ......" The little girl, who had never really opened a peerless among the miscellaneous soldiers, squinted her eyes and thought for a moment, and gave a relatively modest number.

"So, what if they have guns in their hands?"

"Three at most, and you have to take advantage of them. If the bullets are loaded and the guard is done, then I have to be very careful. The little girl frowned.

She still lacked a shred of confidence. If you weren't too biased and make good use of all kinds of treacherous change methods, you would be able to get more than ten guide gunners in an instant.

"But you are a little girl of fourteen, and you can deal with three or five strong adult men with confidence! Freda, why do you think it's useless to learn magic and martial arts? ”

"This ......" the little girl was dumbfounded.

"At any time, the powerful will not be obsolete in their own cultivation. When you enter this transcendent world, or even this legendary realm, you will feel that you are beyond the constraints of the world, whether you want to be liberated and dashing, or you want to better fulfill your responsibilities, you will be more comfortable. Lu Xi looked at the two children who were still a little ignorant, and couldn't help laughing: "Well, you don't have to force you to understand this now, just remember it." One day, you will understand for yourselves! ”

"Yes, Teacher!" The two children nodded yes, so well-behaved and cute that Lu Xi couldn't wait to rub his face while holding one. For a moment, he suddenly thought of Akdina, who had entered the door of High Priest Kyleliana in the dark region. I remember the last time I received a letter from her was when I was stationed in the Great Lakes region, and it was nearly a month ago. In the letter, I learned that although this little girl is very hard, she learns quickly and healthily, which is excellent.

After the end of this battle of the Belka Hills, Lu Xi, who could no longer have a strong enemy in front of him, once again divided the whole army according to the initial expectation. A mobile force composed of 5,000 Auckland Knights, 2,000 Elven Knights, 1,000 Federation Sky Knights, 50 Battle Mages who knew how to ride flying beasts, and a fat snow leopard, led by Lu Xidi, left the army that night and began to advance in the direction of the Mubohair River in the south. As for the rest of the troops, it was given to Aemon? Wilanbart and Rudolph? Gezet. Here they will open their defenses, preparing to set up outposts and semi-permanent castles in preparation for the subsequent march.

Lu Xi actually didn't have 100% confidence in his deputy commander and chief of staff, but he still had battlefield veterans like Sister Merry Hill and Uncle Melber left, so he didn't have to worry too much.

…… It's sad. Do you have less confidence in your own colleague and deputy, but more confidence in your own ally, the commander-in-chief? From this point of view, Lu Xi really still lacks the consciousness of being a federal civil servant! Blind with such a high salary allowance every year. To be fair, the doubts of the high-ranking officials of the Federation Gate Valve about him are really not groundless.

Of course, someone's understanding of this is actually quite clear. He wasn't so sluggish that he couldn't even recognize the problem, he just didn't bother to care.

"So what? If I don't have the power, the power and the money, then it's just the second sick bear child who is dying, but I am me, then I will indulge and love freedom all my life! The point is that if I have always stood in the position of the victors, the soldiers of the Legion will regard me as a god, and the people of the Federation will see me as a hero and a savior, then whatever I do, as long as I do not lift their tables, I will never be regarded as a mortal enemy. Lu Xi explained it to Sehireu like this.

"In this situation, even if I really want to turn my face, I can use the method of boiling frogs in warm water. The so-called meat eaters despise and fail to plan far, in fact, this is what it means. Because they have vested interests, they lose the courage to break the bottles and cans. ”

"So, you're telling me, Lu Xi, one day in the future, you will go to war with them?" Sehireu asked, frowning. After all, she is a native citizen of the Federation, and of course she doesn't want to see her hometown destroyed by the civil war one day, but at this time, she also knows that there are actually many insurmountable barriers between Lu Xi and the Gate Valve Faction.

"Don't worry, Seyleu, at least they and I haven't even touched the bottom of the difference, and for the time being, we can still maintain a situation of fighting but not breaking. This is actually a good thing for the Federation. There is such a potential enemy staring at it, and the son-in-law of the gate valve will pay more or less attention to the appearance. ”

“…… Let's hope so. Also, I've always cared about your metaphor. Why does lukewarm water boil dead frogs? It's not stupid, and if the water is too hot, it will run away. On the contrary, if it is really boiling water, it is possible to be scalded by boiling water and steam in the first place and lose the ability to exercise, and the possibility of death is even greater, right? Seyriliu recalled for a moment and said seriously: "When I used to do alchemy experiments, I still had to use a lot of animal materials. I'm sure that the frogs that can be boiled to death in warm water must be the stupidest frogs. ”

“…… No, it's not the frog that's stupid, it's this joke, and all the business people who believe it, plus myself. But it doesn't matter, it's going to take a lot of time for us to run away from home this time, and I've had a lot of opportunities to be stupid, so if I don't play tricks, it will be so boring! Lu Xi said.

Even if it was a highly mobile force composed of all the cavalry plus the air force, it would be impossible to open the teleportation halo and bombard people on the east coast at night and start the film on the west coast the next morning. From the Belka hills, over the Vize Valley, it is necessary to cross the so-called Togoba plain and the Irgo steppe to reach the northern bank of the Mubohair River. If you take the lower limit of the composition of the army, that is, the speed of the Black Panther Hunters - the Nightblade Leopard is good at sprinting and harassing, but the long distance march is not as good as the war horse - it will take at least a month and a half. This is still the case where a large number of mages, Templars, and druids are the backbone of the army, and they are able to maintain the strength of the knights and mounts with supernatural powers.

However, if they really rushed to the front line of the Mubohair River at such a high-intensity marching speed, everyone who was exhausted must have lost their combat capability, right? Yes, the knights of Auckland, the black panther hunters of the elves, and the flying cavalry of the Federation, although many of them have reached the category of "superman" in physical fitness, although they also have special physical recovery skills, but after all, they have not learned the terrifying skills of the nomadic cavalry, which is one person, two horses or even three horses, and eats and sleeps on horses. In this way, its ability to run long distances may not be as good as that of the steppe peoples who almost set foot on the Eurasian continent, and the elementary school students who can walk 50 to 100 kilometers a day with a schoolbag that weighs half their body weight are not at all in the same dimension.

Moreover, it is said that the orc army that confronted Artoria's coalition army on the front line of the Mubohair River is also the largest cluster of orcs outside of the Thunder Cliff Fortress. With less than 10,000 cavalry, can it really have the effect of flanking the attack?

"So, we have to be on the battlefield within a month. That's suddenness enough! Lu Xi said.

Is this a joke? Although everyone immediately felt that someone was going crazy again, the past experience seemed to show that when the time came, the people who were slapped in the face were usually too concerned with common sense, and they suddenly became a little depressed. So, under the strong request of Lu Xi, the supreme commander, they all admitted it with suspicion.

What they definitely didn't know was that after two consecutive battles, Lu Xi, who had already had a lot of experience points again, felt that he could finally live a good life for a few more days, so he waved his hand and directly upgraded the "Storm March" to level 9 with experience points. In this way, when marching, the physical vitality recovery speed of the soldiers of the whole army has increased to 35%, and the morale has been directly increased to 4.

As a result, the officers and officers looked at the soldiers under their command who seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and felt that the three views had been subverted. If it weren't for the occult world, they might have really grabbed a creep and sliced it into it.

So, at this moment, the officers no longer knew whether they should worship the goddess Pallas, or the young commander of the coalition who rode the steel heroic horse, always galloped at the front of the team, and had been leading everyone.

"Well, it's okay to worship that one as a goddess. Anyway, for ordinary soldiers, it's not a big difference! "The one who said this was one of the four sons of the Auckland cavalry, and he was jokingly called one of the F4 by Lu Xi. He is also the son of Duke Ufrik, the lord of Eagle Helm City, one of the four major gates of the empire, a young noble knight of twenty-five years old this year, his name is Ralph? Sanskrit? Stormkord.

Of course, he is also the only one in F4 who doesn't know Lu Xi's identity very well, so he made a joke that he thought he had a good sense of humor. He felt regretful that his colleagues at the same level all showed expressions of confusion.

…… What a bunch of boring guys! I'm not speaking ill. However, don't you hear that I am full of admiration and admiration for His Excellency the Commander! The future Duke of Eagle Helm felt hurt.

Regardless of the mentality of the big guys. However, the whole team did work day and night, and did not stop and rest for more than 5 hours every day, but even so, no one was left behind, and no one complained of distress or simply died of exhaustion. By the twenty-fifth day, the army had reached the southernmost part of the Elgo steppe. Under the cover of night, they could even see the dense lights on both sides of the Mubohair River from a distance, but at this moment, although everyone was inevitably a little tired, it was more of an irrepressible excitement and monstrous morale.

At this moment, Sir Ralph's joke was hardly considered a joke anymore.

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