Kakin, the eldest son of the Blood Spear Overseer, who was leading his own people to weave through the supply lines behind the human rear, suddenly stopped and looked north.

"Lord Kakin, what's going on?" A troll warrior carrying the head of a human warrior came to his leader and asked.

"From this day forward, you will call me Kakin the Bloodspear Overseer." The troll chief's eldest son turned his head to look at his men.

"Could it be...... Lord Azig is such a powerful warrior as he could ...... the nearby Troll Warriors were all shocked, "Has his soul returned to the ancestral spirit?" ”

"But we haven't yet!" Kakin's eyes burned with rage and he raised his arms and shouted, "We're going to kill every human warrior!" ”

"Whew!" Every time the new patriarch spoke, the warriors around him shouted.

"The woman who enslaves them!"

"Whew!"

"Take their cattle and horses!"

"Whew!"

"Tear down their stone houses!"

"Whew!"

This force, of less than 1,000 men, continued its march into the heart of the Kingdom of Romania under the orders of the Great Chief. Since the elite soldiers had already been drawn to the front line, the towns along the route had no strength to resist at all.

……

The Governor of Odessa was in a state of exhaustion, and the whole city was rumored that Prince Commodus's army had been destroyed, the Fireplace Fort had been captured by the Orcs, and the vanguard was less than two days away from Odessa.

In the streets and alleys of Odessa, there is disturbing news everywhere.

"Did you hear that? The garrison commander was defeated. ”

"The army of orcs has exceeded 100,000, and Prince Commodus has not survived even two days."

"Useless nobles, they have no other ability but to eat, drink and have fun."

"Let's not talk about that, we have to think about what to do next. The city gates are now full of refugees. ”

"There are only so many people in the garrison, how can they hold it......"

"yes, yes."

……

Back in Singleston, the main force of Qiulin was searching room after room for the remnants of the orcs.

"This man is a member of the town garrison." Sergeant Erwin came with a soldier with a terrified face.

"Spare your lives!" Seeing that the people in front of him were all richly dressed, the guards behind him were fierce and fierce, and there were thousands of troops outside, and even the murderous trolls were eliminated by them, the soldiers of the garrison knelt down in fright, "The trolls came too suddenly, the Baron is missing and there is no one to lead us...... That's why ......"

Duke Qiulin waved his hand and said to the left and right, "Give him a glass of ale." ”

The soldiers of the garrison cautiously took the ale, looked around, took a sip carefully, and then drank it freely: "Burp~"

"How many troops do the trolls have?" The duke asked when he saw that there was a hint of blood on the soldier's pale face after drinking the ale.

"The small ones are not clear. They came too suddenly......" The soldier timidly replied, and when he saw that the duke's face was cold, he hurriedly added: "The little one is hiding on the chimney, and before seeing the king's division, there is a detachment of trolls going south." ”

"How many?" Everyone was shocked.

"Close to a thousand."

The soldiers were sent away, and several commanders gathered to discuss.

"The Orcs are undoubtedly attacking our rear," the Count of Condé spoke first, "and we must send our troops immediately, as if the trolls slaughter the towns in the rear, it will inevitably cause chaos in Odessa." ”

The food and armament of the fireplace fort depended on the support of the Odessa region, and tens of thousands of soldiers ate and chewed horses every day, and countless feathered arrows were used for defense alone. Once nearly a thousand trolls appear on the fragile lines of communication, ordinary transportation is simply not to be considered.

"It is also not ruled out that they will not go to Odessa, but attack nearby towns." The presiding judge added.

"Miss Ramour, can you send your men to Odessa to support urgently?" Duke Qiulin nodded yes, and turned his head to look at Xiao Yan and Sonya, "Blanton Qing is brave and unmatched, even the strongest among trolls can match it. We and His Excellency the Presiding Judge are in the rear. ”

For Xiao Yan and Sonya, the most important thing is that Odessa does not lose within the mission time limit, and other issues are easy to say, even if the fireplace fort is lost, it doesn't matter. Seeing a few people say this, they immediately agreed.

……

Xiao Yan and Sonia moved towards Odessa with their troops, but they didn't encounter any battles along the way. Kakin's troops, of less than 1,000 men, adopted very thorough guerrilla tactics, and never fought the massive regular armies of the human race, but continued to attack the towns along the way.

Trolls with a limited number of people are not capable of destroying a town entirely, but they can breach the low walls with a single onslaught, then kill and set fire to loot and fly away.

Due to the lack of means of communication, and the fact that Kakin's troll troops happened to be on the human logistics line, the whole situation was chaotic. The inhabitants of the towns who were attacked did not know the number of enemies and simply desperately fled towards Odessa.

As a result, the roaming Kajin tribe has not yet appeared under the city gates, and Odessa has been surrounded by countless refugees, and there are still refugees fleeing with their families along the way, and there are uneasy legends about the destruction of the northern army.

Eventually, countless refugees blocked the way south, and the Ramor army's march became difficult.

"How so?" Sonia looked at the chaotic refugee camp in surprise, "Didn't we defeat the main force of the troll army?" How could the situation still be so dilapidated? ”

"We're already lucky, so we should be glad we came back in time." Xiao Yan's heart was full of luck, the individual combat effectiveness of the orc troops was indeed strong, and they had a great advantage in the battle of harassment everywhere, "If it weren't for the timely capture of Singlestone, these thousands of troll troops would have been able to go south while cutting off the supply lines of the army." We won't be able to return to Odessa so easily. ”

The epic magnificent walls of Odessa appear in front of you. The spectacular metropolis in front of us is now as chaotic as a wet market, crowded with soldiers and fleeing refugees. The nobles who escaped and ascended to heaven drove a cart into the city, but they blocked the city gate tightly.

Once Odessa is taken by the troll forces in a sneak attack in the chaos, which is not uncommon in the medieval level of social organization, Xiao Yan and Sonya's mission will simply fail.

"We need to put order in order first." Duke Tyulin and the others were leading the main force to search for the trolls, and only the 1,700 infantry of the Ramor family rushed back to Odessa to defend themselves. Xiao Yan looked at the erosive situation in front of him, and couldn't help sighing, fortunately, he came back early.

"Shall we go into town?" Sonia looked at Xiao Yan inquiringly.

"No, let the soldiers put order first." Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing, "It actually brought me to this Odessa city...... Ha...... Hahahaha! ”

"Hmm, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, if we stay in the Fireplace Fort, the safety of Odessa is really beyond our control. But now that we're here, the big picture is decided...... Hahaha. ”