Chapter 358: Clearly Marked Price
Whether it is the aspect of the Shabak Imperial City of Beamon, or the Holy Mountain side of the Terran Holy See, as well as all forces and any race, without exception, they are all concerned about the situation in the Great Wasteland.
In this wild ancient plain, foreigners except for the barbarians, they walked in the corners, observing this great war from the dark.
Including the druids, elves, dwarves of Hammer Castle, etc., even the Ice Goddess Cult has sent a lot of spies, and the outcome of this battle is closely related to any race and anyone.
This battle may last for days, months, or even a year and a half.
When the two clans are in a great battle, the victor who sings the song of triumph will be the only uncrowned king in the entire continent of San Cassi.
Maybe it's the Beamon orcs who dominate the continent again, or maybe the human race still reigns with the crown.
Regardless, this battle between the two clans has attracted everyone's attention.
Before, the 100,000 advance army of Beamon had fled from the Great Wasteland, which didn't mean anything, because the Beamon Orcs had a population of nearly 8 million, and they could organize another 100,000 army in a few days, not to mention that almost all kinds of Beamon Orcs were warriors, and with a little training, they could set foot on the battlefield and fight the enemy.
The defeat of the two major legions of the Holy See by the 300,000 orc vanguard army does not mean anything, because the southern diocese of the Holy Light Castle is still stationed with the elite divisions of the two powerful countries, and there are countless allies in the rear who rushed to the Great Wasteland to participate in the war, and the human race is far from being broken to the point of breaking the bones.
But no one expected that the two major legions of the Beamon Vanguard Army and the Holy See would enter a head-on decisive battle so quickly.
300,000 Beamon vanguard army, decisive battle Terran Holy See two major legions totaling 120,000 people.
There are no invaders here, and there are no fighters to defend the land and resist the war.
Because the two sides are fighting on the territory of the barbarians.
The Beamon vanguard army had no foreign aid, lost most of the sacrifices, all the fox staff officers were wiped out, the animal trainers were all wiped out, seven Orephin elephant warriors were shot into hedgehogs, almost all the Belle Bear officers were killed in battle, dozens of war beasts did not play any effect, and the rear baggage supplies were almost all burned.
Under so many harsh conditions, the orcs fought a head-on battle with the Terran Holy See legions in the Great Wilderness.
Looking at the two major legions of the Holy See, two thousand barbarian foreign aids, hundreds of battle guardian beasts, thirty-five magicians with at least intermediate titles, more than four hundred fighting warriors, the Bloodhoof tribe is making trouble in the rear of Beamon, eight thousand heavily armed cavalry, and one hundred and twenty Holy Light priests of the Holy See are shuttling on the battlefield to treat the wounded.
Almost all the advantages were given to the Holy See.
It is a pity that after a night of hard fighting, the two major legions of the Holy See did not achieve victory, and it can only be said that they did not lose.
This headless battle finally turned into a decent pursuit battle after nightfall.
Under Simba's command, the Beamon orcs fought and retreated, and finally retreated to the northern periphery of the Great Wasteland.
It was less than three days away from the Imperial City of Beamon Shabak, and the second-echelon orc legion led by Prince Shabak Blood Lion had already rushed to the outskirts of the Great Wasteland.
If the Holy See pursues out of the Great Wasteland, it will face a dangerous situation of counter-ambush or even enemy on all sides, so this pursuit war has drawn an unsatisfactory end.
When the Bimon orcs retreated strategically, the two legions of the Holy See continued to pursue and harass, and they also continued to expand their results.
It's a pity that they didn't defeat the Beamon orcs.
It is precisely because of the loss of baggage and supplies that the Bimon orcs retreated, and all the victories they had achieved before were meaningless, going back and forth from where, leaving tens of thousands of corpses.
It is precisely because of the unique geographical location in the Great Wasteland that even if the Beamon orcs fight all the way to the Holy Light Castle, if they only experience a big defeat, they may have to return all the way.
Unless the orcs occupy the Holy Light Castle and there is still danger to defend, in the Great Wasteland, no matter how fast the march is, no matter how many places it crosses, it doesn't make much sense.
What's more, they lost almost all of their high-end combat power and nearly 100,000 orc warriors.
And all the commanders of the two legions of the Holy See knew that this was not a good victory, not even a victory.
Perhaps in the past, capturing 100,000 could be regarded as a great victory, but in today's situation, it can only be said that the orcs were driven away.
And to be able to drive the orcs away, there are too many elements of accident and luck.
Without the morale of the Bloodhoof tribe to fight the orcs, without the cooperation of the barbarian warriors, without the repeated miraculous feats of teleporting crystals, the two major legions of the Holy See alone, let alone driving the orcs out of the wasteland, could not even open a new situation.
The Great Wasteland returned to its former calm, and the remaining nearly 200,000 soldiers of the Beamon Vanguard Army withdrew from the Great Wasteland and regrouped after replenishing supplies.
The soldiers of the Holy See retreated to the vicinity of the Great Chieftain tribe and set up camp to recuperate, knowing that the orcs would soon make a comeback, and that then it would be a real battle and bloodshed.
Within the Bloodhoof Tribe, several commanders of the Holy See and the legions of the two great powers gathered.
These generals who hold military power have long since thrown away their arrogance and prejudices, and their posture is very low.
Because they knew that without the help of the Bloodhoof Tribe, they might have already begun to deploy the Holy Light Castle to prepare for a defensive battle, not to mention driving the Beamon Orcs out of the Great Wasteland, I am afraid that even those war beasts would not be able to stop them.
After nearly a day and a night of pursuit, these all-eyed Terran generals finally knew what kind of race the Beamon orcs were.
Because there is no provisions, these Bimon orcs who are fighting and retreating are as fierce as this, and the trapped beasts are still fighting, and it is no longer possible to describe their fierceness.
When there was no food, they gnawed on the flesh and blood of the wolf cavalry's war wolves, and after recovering their strength, they continued to fight with red eyes.
Without weapons, they used their strong limbs to fight with the swords of the Terran soldiers.
Even if they fall on the battlefield, they will use their teeth to tear off a piece of flesh and blood of a Terran soldier.
Unless they close their eyes forever, they will never stop fighting and fighting back.
chased all the way and killed tens of thousands.
As a result, there was not even a single prisoner, not a single captive.
Crazy, almost every orc warrior left behind is crazy.
They are less like invaders, more like fighters who defend their homeland to the death.
In the course of the pursuit, the losses of the soldiers of the Holy See were even close to the number of losses in a frontal decisive battle.
Beamon's coach, Lion Prince Simba, adopted a brutal but helpless tactic.
The more than 200,000 Beamon orcs were divided into more than a dozen death squads.
While the army retreated, it sent a death squad of nearly 10,000 people to stay behind.
These Bimon warriors who were left behind after eating a small amount of dry food and water, with a sense of mortality, stopped the soldiers of the Holy See and bought time for the orcs in the rear to retreat.
When a 10,000-strong death squad is wiped out, the second death squad will be replaced, and the second death squad will be wiped out, and the third will be replaced.
In this way, the Beamon orcs retreated while sending death squads to break off, and finally retreated to the northern periphery of the Great Wasteland.
I have to say that this tactic of the orc coach is very cruel, but it is the safest method.
There is no provisions, and with the passage of time, the warriors of the Beamon orcs will only enter a vicious circle, with the passage of physical strength and the morale that drops to the freezing point, the more time is consumed, the more unfavorable the situation will be for the orcs, as long as the Papal soldiers slowly delay, the 300,000 vanguard army will all be buried on the yellow sand of the Great Wasteland.
So Coach Beamon, in the worst case, chose the most correct tactic.
Although they lost nearly 100,000 orcs, two-thirds of the Bimon soldiers survived, and as long as these orc warriors were well fed and drunk, and then they were back in the thick of humiliation and anger.
Sitting by the campfire, Hachas crushed the wine glass in his hand with a hideous expression.
He was very unwilling, if there were enough soldiers, he would definitely drag 300,000 orc warriors down on the Great Wasteland.
It's a pity that among those allies, only the Duchy of Lotel and the Kingdom of Locke arrived as promised, and in order to deploy the Holy Light Castle, they did not enter the hinterland of the Great Wasteland.
If those wavering allies set foot on the Great Wasteland as soon as possible, the two major legions of the Holy See would not be so passive, even if it was impossible to annihilate 300,000 Beamon orcs.
The green tendons on the back of Hachas's hands squirmed, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness.
A stout figure walked over and said with a smile, "Three gold coins, thank you." ”
Hachas looked at Dina dumbfounded, dazed.
"You just crushed a water glass and three gold coins, thank you." Dina smiled and repeated again.
A group of Terran generals beside Hachath stood up with an angry expression.
Lompard hurriedly took out three gold coins from his arms and handed them to Dina, and said with a smile on his face: "Miss Dina, I'm sorry, Your Excellency Hachas, he doesn't know the rules of the Bloodhoof Camp, I'm really embarrassed. ”
Dina took the gold coin and left contentedly.
Hachas motioned for his companion to sit down, and looked at Lompard with a confused expression.
The youngest legion commander of the Principality of Lotral, since he came to the Bloodhoof Tribe, has long since lost his arrogance in the past, but is like a poor relative in the countryside under the fence, with a cautious face, not eating, drinking, or talking, and always observing the ghosts.
Lompard pointed to Babylon the Great, who was looking at the Bloodhoof from afar, and explained quietly: "Your Excellency Hachas, this is the rule of the Bloodhoof Tribe, but whenever a foreigner or guest comes to the Bloodhoof Tribe, whether it is food or drink, including damaged items, the price is clearly marked and money must be paid. ”
Hachas smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Okay, three gold coins, I'll return them to you next time I have a chance." ”
Lompard shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "It's just three gold coins, it's nothing, when I first came to the Bloodhoof Camp, Vice President Nicholas mortgaged his wand to the Bloodhoof tribe because he didn't bring any money, and it is said that it hasn't been redeemed yet, Miss Dina said that the price has risen." ”
Hachas gasped and asked in disbelief, "Vice President of the Wizards' Guild?" He's a magister, just letting the Bloodhoof tribe bully and humiliate? ”
"Magister, hehe." Lompard snapped his fingers and said in an inexplicable tone: "Dark Magister Lacey, Druid Magister Rooney, Sub-Holy Magician Conslet, and a Millennial Shepherd who is feared even by the Dragon Clan's emissaries, not to mention the Holy Order Archmage Donnie, who has always been biased in favor of the Bloodhoof Chieftain intentionally or unintentionally, Lord Hachas, who among these people would care about the vice president of a continental magic association?" ”