On a white snowfield, a few lonely horses are walking quietly on the snowfield in a vigilant formation. The thick layer of snow absorbed the sound of horses' hooves, and there was silence all around, except for the soft sound of snowflakes falling on the ground in my ears and the faint sound of the wind in my ears.

This is a scout team composed of Hank's guards, Hank divided his guards into three groups, each group of three people, the three of them rode horses in front of the troops, probing the enemy and orc scouts.

To be honest, such a team is very unprofessional, but Qin Feng has no funds to recruit scouts in the system during this time, so he can only settle like this, fortunately, they haven't let him down.

As if seeing something, one of the horsemen suddenly stopped his horse, dismounted from his horse, and let the other two companions dismount as well.

"What do you see?" One of the guards dismounted and asked in a whisper.

The guard lay behind a bush, pointed ahead, and whispered, "Here we are, it's the orc barracks." ”

The other two guards looked along, and sure enough, not far in front of them was the orc barracks, as well as the blood-colored banners erected high in the barracks and the orc soldiers in the barracks.

"You go back and tell the young master what is going on here, and we'll keep an eye on it," one guard commanded the other.

The guard nodded, led the horse to the distance on foot, and then mounted his horse and galloped to the position of the army.

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"How many orcs are there in the orc barracks?" Qin Feng looked at the guards in front of him who were panting on their warhorses and asked, he could see the places that the guards had explored from the map of the system, but he couldn't see how many people there were on the other side.

"Not much, young master, there are only a few gnolls and goblins in the barracks, and we didn't see greenskins and werewolves there." The guard gasped.

"Young Master, it seems that the orcs didn't notice our arrival at all." Lowell said.

"Hmm...."Qin Feng nodded, there weren't many guards in the orc's barracks, it was easy to understand, they didn't think that there would be anyone else in the north who would threaten them, since what was the use of putting troops in the rear like this? But they never imagined that they would blow up their backyard.

"Speed up...."Qin Feng shouted loudly, "We must block the orcs after they react, and we must not let them withdraw from the mountain." ”

"Lowell, you lead two groups of Roman youth troops and rush directly to the foot of the mountain, you must block the entrance to the mountain road for me, and absolutely no orcs will be allowed to rush out. Leave the orcs in the barracks alone and leave them to the people behind. Qin Feng said to Hank again: "Hank, you take a team of Roman youth army to deal with all the orcs in the military camp for me, and then immediately go to reinforce Lowell." ”

"I'll take the levies with you to fight for you."

"Yes, young master," the order was given, and the troops, led by their respective centurions, rumbled in the direction of the orc barracks.

In the orc barracks below the mountain, the old shaman listened to the battle report in front of him, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. How is the perseverance of the barbarians so great, and why has it not collapsed until now? What the hell is going on?

"What about the steel skin, what is he doing on it, why hasn't he conquered the barbarian tribe until now?" The old shaman couldn't help but ask the herald.

"Lord Shaman, Lord Steelskin has been entangled by the leader of the barbarians, and he has been unable to get out, and those barbarians are not afraid of death one by one, and there are also those humans who are ....." The herald said timidly.

"Wait.," the old shaman was a wit, "you mean there are humans?" ”

"Yes, Lord Shaman, the human soldiers in the shining armor," the herald replied with a shudder.

"Oh no....." The old shaman suddenly realized that those barbarians were definitely waiting for reinforcements, and now only those who could have the courage to come to reinforcements were ........

The sound of .........neat footsteps resounded outside the barracks, and the orcs looked around awkwardly, but the thick snow curtain obscured everything.

"It's reinforcements from Bull Town!" The old shaman strode out of the tent, looked at the faint blackness in the snow curtain, and hurriedly shouted to the confused orcs: "Block them, stop them, stop those human soldiers." ”

When the orcs heard the old shaman's voice, they came back to their senses, looked at the darkness under the snow curtain, and rushed forward angrily waving their weapons and roaring.

The old shaman rode on the back of a wolf, looked back at the place where he was fighting, and left without looking back.

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"Javelin Preparation ....." Hank listened to the roar of the orcs in front of him and commanded loudly.

The Roman youth army skillfully removed the javelins from their backs and threw them.

"Shoot ....." Hank yelled.

The scene of the past was presented again, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the orcs who swarmed in there were gone.

"Freedom to hunt..."The guards' intelligence was correct, most of the orcs in the barracks were gnolls and goblins, and there wasn't much left after a javelin fight.

The gnolls and goblins, frightened by the javelins, fell one by one in a pool of blood under the neat slaughter of the Roman youths, and Hank rushed into the tent with his soldiers.

The tent was empty, and Hank kicked over his chair in frustration, allowing the orcs to escape.

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Qin Feng and the levies followed closely behind the Roman youth army led by Lowell, and they directly skipped the barracks and ran directly towards the foot of the mountain.

The fighting in the barracks also attracted the attention of the orcs, and some of the orcs on the mountain road ran down the mountain.

"Javelins, shoot..."The running Roman youth army skillfully threw their javelins, and the orcs who ran down fell in pieces.

"Block the intersection and don't let any orcs rush out." Lowell yelled.

A group of Roman youths stepped directly on the corpses of the orcs, shoulder to shoulder, raised their shields, and neatly blocked the mountain pass. Another group of Roman youths lined up on the flanks, killing the orcs who had ventured down the low mountain paths, while throwing javelins at the dense orcs on the mountain paths.

Qin Feng lined up two groups of conscripts behind the Roman youth army, constantly inflicting damage on the orcs with javelins. The trajectory of the javelin is relatively straight, so it is easy to accidentally injure allies when shooting from behind friendly troops, but at this time, the terrain is very accurate, and the orcs are all gathered on the mountain road, and their positions are all higher than those of friendly troops, which is an ideal output position.

"Let Amul come over with the carriage," Qin Feng explained to one of the guards.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the ideal arrangement before the war had been fully realized at this time, and the rest was up to the Roman youth army.

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On the mountain, in the barbarian tribe, Xiruigang heard the sound of fighting under the mountain, the corners of his mouth curled, and he shouted: "Reinforcements have arrived, kill .........."