Ma Long had no choice but to say: "Then I'll tell you about it!" ”

"The information we have from the South about the Orcs shows that the greenskins and barbarians are enemies who are not on the same level at all."

As the two rode forward, Malone talked about what he knew about the orcs.

The strength of the orcs is not at all comparable to that of the barbarians!

These green-skinned guys, just in terms of height, are a head taller than the barbarians, and their rings are even bigger than the two barbarians!

In terms of personal strength, ordinary adult orcs can compete with human knights.

And what makes them more difficult to deal with than barbarians is not these, but that they have a complete civilization and have their own social structure.

And unlike the barbarians, who mostly live by hunting, the orcs have their own farming and animal husbandry!

"Do you know what these characteristics mean?"

John pondered for a moment, and replied, "It means that it is impossible to directly assassinate their leader like the barbarians and win!" ”

Nodding, Marlon sighed lightly: "That's right, the leader is dead, although it has an impact, it is far less big than the barbarians, and they will soon be able to change another one." ”

"What else?" John wondered, "Did you mention that they would farm and store because of logistics?" ”

"Almost! The orcs have a well-developed logistical structure, and they are able to fight for a long time, and they will not be like the barbarians, as long as they are strictly defended, and after a long time, they can break up on their own. ”

"What about the numbers, how many of them have?"

"One kingdom, hundreds of thousands!"

"So much?"

"That's all, and relative to humans, all people are soldiers!"

"Then why don't they attack?" John asked, confused.

"This is also where I wonder, with their strength, it is not difficult to attack north, why is it still a stalemate now?

But when you think about it, it's nothing more than two reasons, both internal and external! ”

"How?" John Wonder said.

"Either it's internal discord, or there's something outside that is pulling their energy."

"And what do you think it is?"

Shaking his head, Ma Long said: "I'm not a god, how can I know?" ”

Ignoring John's embarrassment, he sighed lightly again: "It's a pity that our intelligence agency has been established for too short a time, and after all, it is a little simpler, and we can't get more detailed information, otherwise we may be able to analyze the reasons and make targeted preparations......

John comforted: "Don't think so much, like you said: the soldiers will come to block, the water will cover the earth, there will always be a way." ”

"I know, the big deal is to abandon Black Rock City and move everyone to the northern frontier, as long as the Grand Canyon is blocked, I will kill the orcs!"

John frowned, "Is it that serious?" ”

"Hehe......" Malone chuckled: "This is just a last resort, I hope it won't be used......"

A quick horse quickly approached the two of them, "Lord Lord, climb over the low hill ahead, and you will be the next target." ”

"Appeal ......"

Marlon tugged at the reins and stopped Chitu.

John beside him, and the cavalry regiment behind him also stopped.

"Rest in place." Malone shouted an order to the cavalry regiment, and then said to John: "Let's go, let's go up and have a look!" ”

The three fast horses rushed up the low hill, and suddenly their vision widened.

Under the low knoll.

It is a plain, and a shallow stream flows slowly through it, carrying the impetus of life.

The surrounding grass is green, and dozens or hundreds of animal skin tents are placed here in a messy manner.

"There isn't even a guard officer, and the hearts of these barbarians are really big!"

"They've been comfortable for too long."

"It's not just convenient for us!"

Marlon said to John: "You go and gather the warriors below to come up, move quietly, and we will rush down from this area in a while." ”

"Hmm!" "Then be careful!"

"You don't know my ...... yet"

The cavalry regiment in the rear, under the command of John, went up the low hill in rows, and hid behind the top of the hill, just waiting for Marlon to give an order.

"Kill ......"

Marlon held his halberd high and rushed out first!

"Kill ......"

Behind him, both knights and cavalrymen responded loudly and followed the lord's charge.

"Stepping on ......"

The sound of horses' hooves was slow at first, and it was heard clearly, but it soon became a rolling thunder.

"Boom ......"

The sound of hooves wakes up the savages of everyday life.

"What's that?"

"Enemy ......"

"Kill ......"

The barbarians were fierce, and in the face of the charging cavalry, under the leadership of the chief, they actually took the initiative to meet them.

The hill is not too steep, but the horse has gained additional acceleration, running fast, and the impact force has increased sharply.

The two sides soon collided.

"Boom ......"

Marlon confronted the chieftain, a tall barbarian armed with a bone machete.

The chieftain had a lot of strength on his legs, and he seemed to have some kind of unique talent, and in one kick, he leaped up, and appeared in the air in front of Malone in the blink of an eye.

I wanted to use Ma Long's long weapon to show the disadvantages of inflexibility, and I slashed it down with a knife after getting close.

But what kind of person is Ma Long, although the barbarian came suddenly, his hands are not chaotic at all.

The tiger head dragon halberd was horizontally, and while the "bell ......" prevented the barbarian chieftain from attacking, the right arm was dragged, and the halberd head suddenly jammed the opponent's weapon.

The barbarian's weapon was taken off in an instant, and the halberd in Ma Long's hand was sent forward again, and the chief of the clan suddenly took the account!

"Kill ......"

The horses' hooves did not stop, and the cavalry regiment, led by Ma Long, was like a sharp sword, accustomed to the scattered formation of the barbarians.

Compared to the well-trained human army, this is a rabble that eats by talent!

Ma Long, as the tip of the sword, wielded the tiger-headed dragon halberd, and kept rushing forward.

The blades of the knights on both sides opened the rift wider.

Under the wild charge of the cavalry regiment, the natural divine power of the barbarians could not play a role in turning the tide of battle.

The scattered barbarians were rushed by the cavalry regiments, leaving behind a lot of dead bodies along the way, and most of them were still mutilated after being trampled by the horses.

The cavalry regiment, led by Ma Long, turned into an arc and turned around.

Looking at the barbarian's more scattered formation, Malone knew that the victory was decided!

"Kill ......"

When charging again, Malone commanded the cavalry regiment to disperse and envelop a larger area.

"Boom ......"

Like rolling thunder, these barbarians had never seen a massive cavalry charge.

In the face of an irresistible enemy, they also know how to run.

"Scatter!"

The cavalry regiment was divided into small squads to carry out a preliminary sweep of the barbarians.

If you run too far, some terrain types are not suitable for cavalry, so you can only give up, and if you really want to completely clean up, you have to keep up with the infantry......

"Malone, come and see here." John shouted through gritted teeth.

Hearing that his voice was wrong, Malone hurriedly walked over, "What's wrong?" ”

"Look ......"

What caught my eye was a extinguished fire, on which stood a wooden stick, and a charred corpse, still mutilated and torn.