Chapter 129: Reginald and Marcus

"Bastards, bastards, damn savages......"

A human soldier was pulled back by his colleagues, his arms at an odd angle, and it was obvious that his arm bones had been broken.

This is a shield bearer, and his mission on the battlefield is to hold a shield to build a strong line of defense for his comrades. As a soldier who fought at the forefront of the battle, he was a well-known strong man, a strong man in the entire army. However, it is such a man who can resist fighting, but his arms were broken by the force of the orcs when they hit the iron shield, which has to be amazing.

Orcs are too powerful, at least compared to humans.

With their arms shattered, the human soldiers were furious and terrified. Angry that his famously strong self had become a wounded man in this way, he was afraid that the strength of the orcs was unexpected, and that his side might not be able to win against such an opponent.

Not necessarily winning?

Yes, the confidence of the shield-bearers, who became wounded, to defeat the enemy began to waver. Unlike the gnolls they defeated in the Red Ridge Mountains, the orcs were overly brave and frenzied.

In the face of a group of crazy enemies, no one dares to say that they will win.

Not to mention that the soldiers of the Stormwind Kingdom are not tough to fight, look at their situation, it doesn't matter if those crazy orc weapons are shattered, and the iron shield is cracked with their fists. Even though the flesh and blood of the orc's fist were blurred, the strength did not slow down in the slightest.

Don't these savages know what hurts?

Such questions have arisen in the minds of human soldiers.

The ferocity of the orcs far exceeded Wang ****'s expectations, as the saying goes: those who are horizontal are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of dying. When encountering an orc like an orc, which of the kingdom soldiers is not a little afraid?

The wounded soldiers scolded but to vent their emotions and cheer themselves up.

In the sound of the war drums, the momentum of the orcs became more and more vigorous, and Wang **** was forced to retreat step by step with the increase in the number of wounded.

If the situation does not change, this army of the Stormwind Kingdom will be defeated at the hands of the orcs.

The rumbling sound of horses' hooves came from the back of the king's ****, and the earth trembled under the horses' hooves, if the orcs were not in a state of madness, they could still detect it. It's a pity that the demonic blood in their bodies has devoured their sanity, leaving them in a state similar to madness. Under the surging of demonic blood, the orcs are not afraid of death and pain, but the price is that they can't think calmly, and there is only one thought in their minds - kill, kill, kill, and they can't stop at all.

The orcs didn't pay attention, but the soldiers of the kingdom didn't. When the earthquake trembled, the faces of the **** soldiers showed smiles. During the war against the gnolls in the Red Ridge Mountains, victory ensued whenever the rumbling horses' hooves began to sound.

The hundred-man cavalry led by Reginald's capable knight captain was worthy of the title of elite soldiers, with the best equipment, the most striking horses, the strictest discipline, and the most powerful fighting power. Of course, the most important thing is that they have a shrewd and powerful commander, and the knight master can easily kill ten elite gnolls in a single battle. There was no enemy in his memory that the knight of Reginald could not solve, and even the strongest gnoll was not his enemy.

With such a Dinghaishen needle in place, Wang ****'s heart was settled, and his morale was immediately boosted. Reacting to the battlefield, they resisted the attack of the orcs, steadied their footing, and no longer retreated.

The orcs felt that the resistance to attack had become much greater, and when they saw that they were empty, the human soldiers who had gritted their teeth and held the defense line to block themselves quickly avoided to the sides.

The other party was still holding on a moment ago, but at this moment he took the initiative to give up the space, and the orcs who killed Xing were very strange. It's just that under the boiling demon blood, they can't think calmly, so they just take advantage of the situation and kill the past.

This past is in the hands of Wang ****.

The galloping horse and the strong knight rushed towards him, and the orc wanted to reach out to fight, but the knight's multi-meter-long spear did not give him a chance, and pierced his body long before the orc could bring the knight into his attack range.

The strong muscles of orcs can jam arrows, making them much less of a threat to human archers, but knights' spears are different. With the help of the high speed of the war horse's charge, the impact of the knight's spear was terrifyingly strong, which could be blocked by flesh and blood. As long as you are stabbed by the tip of the knight's spear, it will immediately turn into a skewer and hang on the spear, and cry out until death.

The cavalry led by Reginald doubled the orc's losses with a single charge, and the orcs hanging from the knight's spear were close to three digits.

"Well done!"

"Give them a taste of what we're awe."

Wang ****'s soldiers cheered loudly, they were pressed and beaten by the orcs who drank the blood of demons before, and now their own cavalry can be regarded as giving them a bad breath.

In other words, a group of uncivilized barbarians are also worthy of competing with the regular army of our kingdom?

The cavalry is worthy of being the king of war in the age of cold weapons, and when they rush up, they are really invincible, and no one can beat them. Even a mad orc can't confront it head-on.

After taking out the attacking orcs, Reginald whistled, flicked his horse's head, and led the cavalry around the flank.

The orcs who had suffered a loss were not willing to give up, and in order to avenge their comrades, they pounced on them with red eyes, and greeted them with rows of iron shields and spears, as well as sharp arrows.

The experienced infantry in the battle formation were able to fill their positions in good time, just as they had done against the gnolls in the Red Ridge Mountains, holding out the threat from behind for the cavalry.

"Reginald has made a meritorious service, and Lao Tzu can't watch it." Marcus spat and raised his long sword, "Little cubs, cheer me up, follow the uncle to kick the ass of those orcs." ”

"The orc's ass must stink, sir, you go try it first."

The soldiers laughed and followed in Marcus's footsteps, brushing past Reginald's cavalry and charging into the orcs from the flanks of their own battle formations.

The commander of Wang **** had a big headache: "Marcus, this bastard has acted without permission again, can't you kid wait for my order." ”

If Reginald is the commander's favorite subordinate - disciplined, especially able to fight, and able to lead troops, then Marcus is definitely the most hated thorn of the commanders - rude and rude, often messing around, but this guy inherits the common characteristics of the thorns, especially able to fight, and the leader of the troops also has his own set, often can build miraculous skills, and is the best choice to turn the situation around. The former is joyful, the latter is mixed, and all kinds of tastes can only be understood by themselves.