Chapter 7: "Fangs"

Sitting calmly on the mat, Jean calmly listened to the report of the scout below, as the leader of the "Fangs", he was nearly three meters tall, and his tower-like body was covered with dense and slightly blood-colored body hair.

"A human army was found about a hundred miles away, numbering about a hundred, and it should have come from Yates City if nothing else." The werewolf scout spoke very softly.

"Whew~~" The other werewolf deputy commanders except Jean laughed unexpectedly.

"What do these weak humans want to do? Do you want to rely on this mere hundred people to fight against the bloody ** horse "fangs" of our great orc empire? One of the werewolf deputy commanders said mockingly.

"It seems that they still haven't woken up after more than ten years." The other werewolf deputy commander chuckled.

"No, no, they have come to their senses, so they are not cowering in 'Thor's Fury' like before, which is commendable." There was a werewolf leader who said with a playful and serious look in his eyes.

"Touch ......" Jean slammed the table and pulled out the iron-toothed mace that flickered in the cold light on his waist. Pointing to the werewolf deputy commander below, he said coldly, "Do you still know who you are?" Ten years ago, when His Majesty awarded our empire's bloody knight the Order of the "Fangs", he warned us that to despise the enemy is to dig a grave for yourself, do you know what you are doing now? ”

Jean looked around with cold eyes, and said coldly, "You are digging your grave now. ”

When the deputy commander of the werewolves heard this, his heart was inexplicably cold, and the leader became angry. After a moment of silence, the werewolf deputy commanders all calmed down, they were battle-hardened warriors, although the glitzy life of the Empire had eroded their original consciousness in the past ten years. But this sense of war is still buried deep in their bones.

"Bang Bang Bang ......" Jean was about to sit down when there was a crisp applause from outside the tent.

"That's a good point." Entering the tent was a man in a purple suit. The man has an ordinary appearance, bright eyes, a slender figure, and a purple hair with a slight shawl, exuding a soft and feminine atmosphere, which looks a little weird.

Jean watched the man walk into the tent and hurriedly said, "Enoch Sage............"

The man waved his hand and said, "Don't care about those etiquette, I'm just a shaman with the army now." ”

The deputy commander of the werewolves all looked at this man with a look of surprise, this shaman priest who had come with the army before had only heard the commander mention it slightly, but since the commander called this man "sage"?

You must know that the shamans who can be called "sages" in the entire orc empire are counted on both hands, and as the deputy commander of the elite forces of the empire, they all know and know some about these "sages" who are famous in the orc empire, but they have never seen such a "sage".

"As far as I know, the lord of Yates has fled, but for some reason, another lord's son has taken over the throne, if nothing else, the human army hundreds of miles away should be led by this new Yates lord." The man said unhurriedly.

"No way, we have investigated the details of Yates before we come back, and the original son of the lord of Yates died in battle on the way to the Hyrule Mountains a few years ago." Jean said confusedly.

The man smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, what matters is the strength of these people, as well as the strength of this newly promoted lord and why he knew that we are here." ”

Jean nodded when he heard this. He asked the scout, "Can you sense the strength of these people?" ”

The scout said with some hesitation: "I didn't feel any special fluctuations in fighting spirit, it should be an ordinary human army, but there are about ten or so women who exude a faint aura of magic." ”

"Oh?" The man wondered slightly.

"Do you want a small group of warriors to test it first?" The following Commander tentatively said.

Jean glanced at the man and said decisively: "The purpose of our coming here is to establish a base as soon as possible with minimal consumption, and since the previous strategy of Lord Enoch has failed, then we must quickly take Yates." ”

After saying that, he glanced at the man again, and Master Enoch nodded slightly at Jean.

Jean shouted coldly, "The whole army is attacking." ”

Enoch stepped out of the tent and looked up at the sky, somehow, with some worry in his heart.

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"Damn, why did he do that? He's going to fight the orcs, so he can go himself? Why do you want to go with us? I've never seen such a stupid lord. "In the tent stationed not far from Yates City, a cold voice was heard.

Another handsome man in armor in the tent said in silence, "Lord Heiko asked us to observe this lord, and we don't need to fight. ”

The gloomy middle-aged man said disdainfully, "You haven't experienced war, have you?" Kid, those savage orcs don't care so much about you. Observe? Hehe, when their weapons smash your head, you don't think it's an observation. ”

The handsome man's face turned red when he heard this, but he couldn't find any words to refute it.

The handsome man snorted, but did not answer, but planned to pick up the water bowl on the table, trying to quench his thirst.

Suddenly, he found that something was wrong, why did the water in the bowl fluctuate slightly?

The gloomy middle-aged man looked at this scene and sneered: "This group of orcs is here, we are a hundred miles away from the place where this group of orcs is stationed, we just stopped, but I didn't expect them to come." With this kind of speed and strength, eighty percent of them are the "fangs" of the wolf clan of the Orc Empire, hehe, this time I'm afraid that I can't even leave a whole corpse. ”

The gloomy middle-aged man put on his armor and held his weapon. Looking at the handsome man who was still stunned, he said in a flat tone: "Let's go, kid, it's time to go to the battlefield." ”

The handsome man walked out of the tent and looked at the sky slightly confused, his face still being a child who had just turned eighteen.

Sister, I will never identify with that person, even if I die here now, I will not go back. The handsome man thought silently in his heart.

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Luo Yue looked at the orc troops in the distance that looked like a black line, and his heart was filled with irrepressible excitement.

Luo Yue didn't care about the slightly middle-aged speech before, in his opinion, no matter what he said, as long as he could still lay a seed in that group of people first.

Himself, he only needs to use war to water, Luo Yue thought feverishly in his heart.

The excitement in his heart was slightly calmed, and he picked up a long sword, he wanted to see for himself what was so special about these orcs.

Luo Yue didn't believe that with the power of human wisdom, it would fall to such a point, there must be something strange about this.

What is a human being? How could such a creature, which can be in almost any world, be so depressed in this world? Luo Yue didn't believe it.

If you look at it purely from the rank of this world, these orc soldiers who came should have just entered the level of the super rank, which Luo Yue analyzed from the perspective of energy.

From the perspective of strength alone, a Praetorian Guard should also be a warrior who has just entered the super-rank, but if other factors are taken into account, the strength exerted will definitely not be inferior to that of a warrior at the peak of the super-rank.

And that's just the Praetorian Guard, and in the game, it's needless to say that the crossbowman is a more powerful attacker. In terms of attacking surnames, it is definitely a few grades beyond the Praetorian Guard.

It's just that hard fighting is not his habit, and war can cause accidents at any time, Luo Yue looked at the orcs who were already a little outlined in the distance, and chuckled in his heart.