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The sound of misplaced bones rattled, and the brave orc general, riding the Kodomon to the protruding point in front of the formation, shook his sword in the air, and shouted: "It's time, my children! The orc's war knife can slice through the chest of all people, and can enjoy all the delicious hearts. ”

Huhu――――

As if in response to the orc general's call for battle, 10,000 elite Kodo beast knights, with all their strength, waved their arms, and almost at the same time, threw out countless locks in the direction of the sky above their heads, and were thrown into the sky by the dense orc warriors.

As more of the light warriors who had been hit struggled and screamed and fell from the top of their heads, the orc warriors seemed to see the roasted goblins, and immediately swung countless battle axes and knives up and down, flying and slashing at the enemies in front of them, as eager and cheerful as they were to get more meat.

"For the Empire, for the God of War, kill!"

Covered in blood, the sound of killing shook the sky.

Every orc warrior was red-eyed, and the poor two-winged warrior of light, who flew slightly lower, had no time to parry, and was smashed by countless tomahawks and knives.

And those Light Warriors who were lucky enough to dodge the attack were also surrounded by the Green Path Holy City warriors who turned into giant eagles, and they were torn apart.

"Haoran Holy City Level 4 Skill - Wrath of Justice!"

"Get out of here—"

A roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth burst out, and seeing that the Emperor of the Central Empire finally struggled to spread his wings and get out of the encirclement, the remaining warriors of light were relieved, and they scrambled to shake their wings, distance themselves from the group of savage, dirty, and murderous beasts under their feet, and flew away towards the sky.

This brief scuffle lasted less than an hour.

It ended with the complete defeat of the Emperor of the Central Empire.

But all this in the eyes of Aaron, the high god of war. But it's not really over yet.

"Your oath is like a lie from a lowly coward, is it like walking? Hmph - the price of defeat is to stay. ”

A loud roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

The huge wyvern was chasing after the Emperor of the Central Empire, and after a series of difficult moves, Aaron seized the opportunity and opened his mouth to spit out the ultimate skill of nothingness - drawing the ground into a prison.

The time, the distance, everything was just right.

When the Emperor of the Central Empire opened his eyes and his face was full of disbelief, the moment he fell from the sky, it heralded the 600-year rule of a demigod over the Central Continent. It's over.

Correspondingly, the end of an old era heralds the arrival of a new era.

"Imperial soldiers, continue to march, kill all the central realms, and conquer the Imperial City, glory and imminence!"

Seeing 20,000 soldiers with two wings of light, they want to turn back and save their emperor.

With the roar of the flying dragon, 10,000 giant eagles swooped up from the mountain in a menacing manner. The other party couldn't resist it and retreated one after another.

The Emperor of the Central Empire fell to the ground, and it became impossible to even move a finger.

With a look of disbelief on his face, he squinted at Aaron. The god of war's lips turned up slightly, and he had an expression that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

A single mistake can lead to a catastrophic consequence.

It's like a small butterfly flapping its wings somewhere, disturbing the air. A hurricane that could lead to catastrophic consequences in a distant and distant place after a long time.

Now, Aaron has decided to seize the moment, half a million Imperial Legions. Overwhelming, quickly advance into the central realm of the four continents, attack the Imperial Landing City, and completely end the Central Empire.

As for the six-winged Judgment Angel Central Emperor who fell from mid-air, he had probably been trampled into flesh by the berserk army that was overwhelming on the ground and even Aaron did not dare to set foot lightly.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed Greenway Holy City warriors had already spotted a certain fanatical orc warrior on the battlefield below, pulling two wings blinking with blood and mud, tied to his shoulders.

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In Aaron's memory, half a year ago, Shigang City had long since been reduced to ruins.

To this day, it is still in ruins.

Beyond the ruins of Stone Gang Castle is the fertile Boothman Plain.

The fields of the Bootman Plains are open and flat, and they are covered with lush crops like a green carpet covering the whole land. In addition, there are a large number of freshly plowed fields, and wide avenues leading to several cities, such as the Imperial Landing City, crisscrossed through the fields and stretching into the distance. A rich city that has never experienced war for hundreds of years is on this land.

Seeing such a land, hundreds of orc generals fell to their knees with trembling legs, and couldn't help but kiss the black soil under their feet with their fat mouths, "Praise this beautiful plain, the only fertile land seen in my life, more attractive than the beautiful green elf girl high above." ”

In the past, orcs lived in the wildest and darkest crypts of the Savage Continent, and without experiencing first-hand how to survive and thrive in a barren environment, they would never know what it was like to embrace a fertile land.

And when he heard the orc's feelings, the corners of Aaron's mouth seemed to be smiling, after all, the fall of the Emperor of the Central Empire gave him a good mood.

Haoran, the three temples of Azure and the enemy, are just ahead.

Aaron's response, using the voice of the god of war, directly ignited the orcs, causing their frenzy to explode completely.

"Warriors of the Empire, your land is right in front of you. So, what are you waiting for? ”

Next, except for the galloping sound of hundreds of thousands of imperial troops.

Everywhere Aaron went, bursts of cheers erupted from the Emperor's long live.

The joyful waves and infinite battle spirit lasted for a long time, resounding throughout the sky.

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At the end of the sight of the 500,000 imperial army, the entire Boothman Plain presented a calm, peaceful atmosphere.

However, since dawn, the atmosphere of tranquility has ceased to exist, and upon news of the arrival of the Spartan legions, all the cities on the plain have gone into action.

Today, this green plain is full of people moving around, and the various sounds of people come together like the roar of the sea in the distance.

Due to a heavy rain during the night. The faces of the officers and soldiers were frozen blue, their long beards were covered with droplets, and their clothes were covered with mud. There were quite a few soldiers who were too tired and hungry to stand up, but despite this, they tried to prepare for the battle.

In a luxurious conference chamber.

"It's messed up, it's all messed up. News from Emperor Landing City, the Emperor may have fallen, a 600-year-long crown, landed! ”

"yes. The ministers of the Empire, those stupid pigs coveting the throne, and the warriors of the Three Temples, a civil war broke out in the Imperial City. Now, the whole Boothman Plains is on our own. ”

"I believe that in a few days, Emperor Landing City will be in ruins."

"Twelve cities, we have 1 million troops, orders from the Imperial Chancellor. As long as we hold out for three months, reinforcements from the Southern Continent and the Eastern Continent will definitely be able to defeat this foreign invasion. ”

"We have an army of 1 million, but most of them are farmers. God knows if he could resist for three months, but the pathetic Grand Duke of the West, who fled with his tail between his legs, was the one who provoked these aliens. but threw the war on us............"

"The Grand Duke of the Westside is a poor fellow, and not so long ago, he was the most likely candidate to become the next Emperor. Now he has given up everything. ”

While more than a dozen city lords and earls whispered, their faces were not good-looking.

Later, after about five minutes, as the spears of the guards struck the ground in unison, the commander of the coalition forces, Prince Redding, walked into the council chamber.

Prince Reading was a direct descendant of the Emperor, and his authority was widely recognized.

It's just that if you compare his commanding talent with the powerful legions of the god of war, almost all the city lords and counts don't have much confidence.

Because no matter how superb the military literacy is, it cannot be compared with the absolute strength.

It's like on the battlefield, your soldiers have laid out one phalanx after another, but they can't stop the god of war from leading a violent and barbaric army, crushing every 10,000-strong phalanx one by one.

"This war, no matter how it ends, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that we are already here to do our duty for the Empire. ”

Prince Reading's opening remarks silenced the entire council hall. Next, although it was proposed to rely on the walls and castles to resist the invasion of the aliens, it was quickly vetoed by the Prince of Redding.

"If we go our separate ways, we will definitely be broken by the enemy's effortless efforts, think of the ten-meter-tall Titans, the strong gates and walls are a joke in front of them............"

It seemed to see everyone's psychology, and the Prince of Reading expressed his helplessness, because the god of war did not accept surrender.

Although everyone was afraid, they did not dare to imagine surrender. The rumors that happened in Eagle's Nest City make people feel frightened.

In fact, not every nobleman is afraid of death, and for the brave and hesitant nobles, it may just lack a declaration of courage to send them to death.

Now, on the eve of the war, we can only try to give these people confidence in a passionate way. The Prince of Reading continued, "Earls, if we do not go to war, then the enemy will kill us, and point his sword at our bones, and say, Behold, this is a slave!!!! At the last moment of the Empire, the Imperial soldiers are going to roar! Let our iron fist smash into every corner of the battlefield!! Long live the great Central Empire!! ”

No matter what the current situation is, no matter whether the invading aliens defeat the millions of White Forest legions of the Grand Duke of the West, or even capture and kill the emperor's god of war.

The Prince of Reading gave an impassioned speech, which was very inspiring.

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Three days later, the war began.

The Prince of Reading set up camp on a hilly area close to where the enemy must pass, from which he could overlook the entire battlefield.

The right flank of the camp was the focal point of the defense against enemy attacks, and here he used the most elite knights.

Other patchwork units were placed in the center and on the left flank. At the outermost end of the left flank, the strongest guards of the various lords were equipped.

At the same time, behind the central positions, relatively strong reserves were maintained.

The Prince of Reading made a clear rule to the long-range armament corps: "Ignore the enemy's long-range bombardment, concentrate all long-range forces, and shoot directly at the advancing enemy infantry and cavalry." ”

"Judging by the terrain, if the enemy wants to annex the entire Boothman Plain, a decisive battle must be fought here. And this is the only way to delay the enemy, and the only chance to defeat the alien race. ”

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Become a Wyvern. Hover around the plains of Busman and look out over the last stumbling block that stands in the way of the throne.

Between the fangs as sharp as a broadsword, a voice of disdain was revealed, "Is that all?" ”

Afternoon.

The god of war decided to concentrate the main forces to first break through the weakly defended central positions of the coalition forces, seize the hills, and then expand the gains on both flanks, dividing the enemy in two and breaking them individually.

There are warriors of two holy cities and one temple as the backbone.

With an extremely simple strategy, a massive massacre was soon ready.

The Ares Guard stood at the forefront of the orc legions. Before the war began, it made an extremely deep impression on the 1 million enemies on the opposite side.

When the god of war rode the tall earth dragon tyrant Lizard King into sight, there were already soldiers who had dropped their weapons and fled. Many of the soldiers standing in the queue were too far away to hear what the 'God of War' was saying to his beast army.

But the roars that erupted every minute made the muscles in everyone's faces tremble with the restless air.

The palms of the hands that clenched the weapons were covered with sweat, and a violent drum beat in everyone's chests.

The tension and depression before the war almost brought many people to the brink of collapse. Especially for many civilians who are on the battlefield for the first time. The enemies in their pupils are either ten-meter-tall giants, orc knights riding Kodomon, carrying nets and shaking swords, and gods of war riding earth dragons......

"Go to war! ――――”

After the pre-war incentive. With Aaron's last command.

300 ballistas and stone throwers bombarded the enemy at the same time, and the sound of the orc's bugle pierced the sky with a long tail, and the battle began.

Crunch, crunch--

Giant ballistas and catapults send their projectiles into the sky again and again, spanning the entire battlefield. Then smash a bunch of scattered blood in the densest places.

The 500,000 Imperial Legions were spread out in an orderly manner, wave after wave. The wide and flat Boothman Plain is enough for 500,000 people to fight at once, encircling and disintegrating the enemy from all sides.

As for hundreds of thousands of orcs, cavalry and infantry galloping together, the titan giants holding shields in front of the tiger roaring and roaring, and the majestic momentum formed by the entire army, is using their flesh and blood to build a super chariot that is difficult to destroy even with wind swords and snow swords.

"Shoot arrows, long-range corps, concentrate all your forces, bombard the enemy's cavalry, quick!"

Prince Reading gave an irritable and anxious order, and exchanged the tens of thousands of distracted, pale-faced ranged legions back into their bodies. Although two hundred ballistas and stone throwers were in operation, each soldier's arm was trembling as he loaded.

They couldn't imagine what the rampaging orcs would do with their killers after their defeat.

As for the possibility of victory, after witnessing the galloping and roaring army of half a million under the command of the god of war, almost no one felt that their side could win the war.

"Roar---"

Walter the Orc, he is an experienced orc warrior.

In the process of running passionately, his pupils locked on the enemy in his eyes, and his eyes swelled and red from the chaotic air.

Fighting many times and observing what was happening around him taught Walter a lot of useful battlefield lessons.

At this time, if you are hit by a crossbow spear, no matter how thick the armor is on the body part of the body that was hit, the place will always carry a certain part of the limbs and head and quickly leave you, and then the orc in the charge will immediately fly upside down, turning into a brightly colored corpse in a few seconds.

"Oh, is that poor old Bei? Shot in the head by a spear fired from a ballista, will his body be very lost...... In the Savage Continent, this old boy will be sad for days when an ogre snatches a goblin leg. ”

The orc Walter congratulated himself on his good fortune. But even more unlucky than Lao Bei was the acquaintance who was hit by a stone bullet burning with flames, and disappeared very abruptly in Walter's eyes. was blown to pieces in a second, and although individuals did not feel any pain, the end was miserable. Imagine the robes and comrades around you, who are charging forward with your bits and pieces on their bodies.

The orc Walter lowered his head as he accelerated his charge, and glanced at the two egg-shaped strips hanging from his chest, and his whole scalp was a little numb.

In fact, in the eyes of the orc Walter, the relatively lucky orcs were still shot by arrows, as long as they were not fatal parts and were protected by armor, they were basically minor injuries that were innocuous and insignificant. But this is not to say that there is no danger, the next second, he saw the hair next to him, and suddenly the arrow slowed down, and then was trampled by the Kodo beast whistling behind him.

"There are a hundred ways to die on the battlefield, only you can't think of it, and you can't see it." The orc Walter took a deep breath, calmed his hot head, and cheered up ten thousand spirits.

"Kill, for the Empire, for the God of War!"

Seeing that the vanguard legion had collided with the enemy, the orc Walter shook the war knife in his hand and shouted hoarsely. In his heart, he shouted, "For the land, for the sake of not starving in the future!" To survive! ”

This is what the orc Walter really thinks, because the god of war is high, and for him, this distance to look up at is too far away.

And winning the fruits of victory after the war is what he and most of the orcs really care about. As the tribal elder said, "The god of war is for the throne, we are for the land, and everyone is for our own purposes, and this is not a conflict." So we are to be loyal to the god of war, to fight for him, to fight for the Spartan Empire! ”

The hideous, bright colors quickly dotted it, like some kind of spirit, and the whole land became furious in an instant.

The green plains of the green plains, which had been verdant and green a day before, were now covered with bloody corpses, wounded people, and countless mutilated limbs. (To be continued......)