Chapter 33: The Great War (4)
"Get out of the way, get in the way of Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will cut you..." Steel Skin waved his hand to push away the orc in front of him, scolding in his mouth, and the black orc behind him was also a urine, forcefully pushing away and kicking away the orc who was in the way.
The orcs angrily tried to see who was looking for trouble, but shrank their heads when they saw the steel and black orcs. The orcs survive the fittest, the strong are everything, and the weak have no ability to reason with the strong.
The steel skin kicked away the gnolls that were in the way in front of him, and everything in front of him suddenly appeared in view. The human army has blocked the exit of the mountain road, and they want to encircle and annihilate us all.
Qin Feng at the bottom of the mountain also found a group of people with steel skins on the mountain road at this time, not because of his sharp eyes, but because the group of people with steel skins were too prominent, the height of steel skins and black orcs was generally a head taller than ordinary green skins, and the black skin and hideous armor on their bodies were too prominent.
"Lowell," he hurriedly shouted.
"Young Master." Lowell hurried back from the front when he heard the sound.
"Do you see those dark-skinned orcs?" Qin Feng stretched out his finger and pointed at the black orcs on the mountain road, and said, "If they rush down, don't fight hard, if they want to escape, let them pass, don't spend it with them." We don't have a lot of troops at our disposal, we can't afford to spend it with them, and we definitely can't stop them, don't spend too much time on them, do you hear that, Lowell. ”
Qin Feng looked at Luo Wei seriously, he didn't think that the Roman youth army would be able to block those black orcs, if all the Roman youth army in his hands were replaced by the Roman Praetorian Guard or the Greek spear phalanx, he would definitely leave them.
Luo Wei was attracted by Qin Feng's serious words, he turned his head to look in the direction that Qin Feng was pointing, and immediately gasped, it turned out to be a black orc.
He was a mercenary for a period of time when he was young, and the characteristic of mercenaries is to take on any job, he once took on a task with his companions to attack a small tribe of orcs, originally thought it was just a very ordinary job, after all, that tribe was just a small tribe of gnolls. But he didn't expect to meet a small group of black orcs, there were only 5 black orcs in that group, but the mercenaries were defeated, and only a few escaped with their lives, and he was one, so he still remembers the strength of the black orcs.
"Yes, young master," Luo Wei didn't know how the young master knew about the black orcs, but he was 100% in favor of Qin Feng's decision, the Roman youth army was not the opponent of those black orcs.
Lowell went down to give orders to the various centurions, but Qin Feng's brows were still furrowed, he didn't want to see too many casualties among the Roman youth army. It's not a game, he doesn't care how many people die. This is the reality, these soldiers are his people, they believe in him, they believe that he will lead them to victory, their wives and children and parents are still waiting for them to return, and all he can bring back is their corpses.
"Amul." He screamed.
"Young Master." Amul heard Qin Feng's voice and hurriedly trotted over.
"How many javelins?" Qin Feng turned over and got off the war horse, handed the reins to the guards, and asked the guards to take the war horses down, he asked Amul.
"Young master, there are still 2,000," replied Amuler, "I have brought all the javelins in the town, and now there are only 2,000 of them that have been used by the levies." ”
"How many men do you have left?"
"Also... There are more than 100 people," Amul understood what Qin Feng meant, and he said, "But they are all horsemen, and they can't go to the battlefield at all." ”
"I don't need them to go into battle, I just need them to stand behind and throw javelins at the orcs." The arrival of the Black Orcs made him nervous, and he could only use the power he had at his disposal, just like he had in the last siege. Bidding for a gun is not a hard work, even if it is a child, the javelin thrown may stab an adult to death, and those grooms cannot compare to children no matter how weak they are.
"Got it, young master." Amul nodded and went down to make arrangements, although he didn't know why the young master did this, he didn't have any thoughts that he wanted to question.
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On the mountain path, Sirigon, with his cavalry, had rushed to the broken gate, which was a large clearing filled with orcs.
"Cavalry formation, assault." Siricorn shouted.
The cavalry quickly formed a tight formation, and a row of horses just blocked all the gaps and rushed towards the orcs.
But the number of orcs was too much, except for the stunned orcs who were hit by the huge impact at the beginning and were squeezed down the mountain, the remaining orcs reacted quickly and withstood the impact of the war horse. The strong orcs even grabbed the horses by the necks, screaming to trip the horses. The barbarian on horseback slashed the orcs with his battle axe, but there were so many orcs that he cut down one, and immediately more orcs pounced.
"Poof..... There was a sharp pain in his waist, and when he looked down, a spear passed through his body. The barbarian roared with red eyes and wanted to cut off the spear, but then he felt his body light, and he was picked off his horse by the orc, and fell among the orcs, and there was a burst of swords and axes, and there was no sound.
"Stop...."More and more cavalry were dragged off their horses by the orcs because they had lost their impact, and Siricorn hurriedly returned his hand to let the cavalry retreat, shouting at the back: "The infantry come forward and push those orcs down for me." ”
"Ah.......... roar ..........." The barbarian warriors rushed up from the side of the cavalry.
"Hurry up and rest, we don't have much time." Siricorn rode his horse back and forth between the cavalry, and said loudly.
Although the number of orcs is not small, they immediately fell into a disadvantage in the face of the addition of hundreds of barbarian women who are not weaker than men.
Norma and the big leader, who had been surrounded by orcs, were also rescued by the barbarian warriors, and now there were only a few of the hundreds of warriors left, and everyone was injured, and after being rescued, they sat on the ground and couldn't get up again.
Sirigon rode over on his warhorse, dismounted and came to Norma and the big leader, and said with a smile, "It seems that I came quite early. ”
"You won't see us any later." Norma snorted weakly, and asked while drinking water, "Are you sure to rush down?" Norma looked behind Sirigon, the only few dozen cavalrymen left were wounded, and the horses were also covered in blood, I don't know if they were orcs or something else.
"If all the orcs are like that, we might." Sirigang glanced at the orcs who had been besieged by barbarian warriors in a small area at this time, and asked, "What about the black orcs, where have they gone?" "He didn't think the black orcs were all dead.
"I don't know, it's gone in the blink of an eye, there are too many orcs, and we don't have time to take a closer look, but I think they should be going down the mountain." The big leader sat up and straightened up, he had been fighting with the steel skin, and he had observed the movements of the black orcs best.
Hearing this, Xi Ruigon's face changed.