Chapter 676: Scorching War

Riva's current actions are almost equivalent to a seizure of power, which would certainly not be tolerated if the king of Sogian was here, but not the soldiers and generals now, and Riva in command represents victory and honor, as well as a strong sense of mission, and there is no resistance to this, and the guerrilla army has expanded to 100,000 men.

And the Suojian royal family is quite single, and they know the situation of their country very well, so as long as most of the army is still the Suojian Kingdom Army in name, the supply and cooperation will continue, and it is convenient to win the favor of the guerrillas.

Half a month later, with the cooperation of the Sogian Blocking Army and the galloping reinforcement force, under the leadership of Riva, the two desolate orc armies that were originally besieging the mountain city were defeated separately, leaving almost no survivors.

More than a month later, the news that more than 200,000 desolate orcs were wiped out spread throughout the world, and it created a lot of terrifying Jingguan on the battlefield.

The guerrilla army's Jingguan successfully taunted the army of the desolate orcs, and a large number of troops were drawn from the grassland and the front-line desolate orc army to encircle and intercept the guerrillas, so as to contain the total number of at least three or four hundred thousand desolate orc army, accounting for nearly half of the desolate orc army that has reached the front line of the war.

At the same time, there are constantly immortals from all over the world who find and join the guerrilla army through various methods, and some self-proclaimed folk masters and some clever mercenaries are eager to join the legendary guerrilla army.

The war has really entered the level of a world war, and the main force of the Dead Beasts is naturally the four kingdoms of the Soma people, and the immortals in some inaccessible places, in addition to joining the guerrilla army, will also be sent to attack and disturb.

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Another two months have passed, and it is already the coldest time of the year.

On a small battlefield in a canyon, the battle has just ended.

A mad bear man was panting for air, snorting like a broken bellows.

Two clawed bears hold the spear stabbed into the abdomen in their hands, and their arms are forced.

There was a "click", and the long rod on the outside of the spear broke.

"Woohoo......"

The bearman let out a cry of pain.

It would not be clear how heavy the internal injuries were, and it was not wise to pull out the spear directly, the owner of this spear was a desolate orc royal general, and half of his face was blackened and stiffened, which was not normal at first glance.

The surrounding guerrilla fighters were cleaning up the battlefield and dragging out the bodies of their comrades alone.

"Be careful not to leave the corpses of your comrades, not to let them be defiled by this dark and corrupting force, and poison the food that the orcs carry with them!"

A feathered officer flew around in the air, shouting orders.

It's a harsh winter, and it's even harder for the beastmen to be supplied, and there is usually no waste, and even the corpses of soldiers are sometimes fed to the trolls, so poisoning is also a very small means, even if the orcs gradually start to be on guard, there will always be a winning bid, and it's okay to disgust them.

In the battle on this battlefield, the guerrilla army was three times the strength of the wild orcs, and they defeated two thousand with 6,000, killing all the entire army of wild orcs with a complete organization, and they only paid the price of more than 200 people.

This is the current combat method of the guerrilla army, although the total number has reached more than 100,000, and each of them is very skilled, but the strategic layout of the guerrilla army's top level is that it will definitely not fight head-on with the main army of the wild orcs.

Scattered in batches, and to chase such a guerrilla army, it is useless to have an army of hundreds of thousands and tens of thousands, so in order to pursue, the wild orcs finally had to disperse their troops.

The presence of the feathered people kept the various units of the guerrilla army closely connected, and they always insisted that the enemy should only engage them with at least three times the number of troops, and that it was never allowed to lose too much strength.

This kind of sporadic engagement is at least very frequent, and scattered in the major combat areas, from time to time, there will be many scattered guerrilla armies gathered together, and a certain scorched war zone and the important position of the desolate orcs will be ruthless, from the desolate orcs to misreport the position of the main force of the guerrillas, and when they are ready to encircle and annihilate, the guerrillas in other places will also move.

And during this period, the death squad assassins composed of Philray Fairy and Feather Man killed many key generals among the Wild Orcs when they were defenseless, which aggravated the chaos of the Wild Orcs.

The feathered officer on the battlefield finally stopped at the top of the mountain high in the canyon, let the adjutant next to him fly up to deliver information, and then looked at the battlefield below.

The strength of the guerrilla army is all-round, the soldiers' superb combat skills and resolute will to fight, the physical superiority of the immortal species, the stability of numbers and sufficient supplies, the full coverage and transmission of intelligence, the terrifying and efficient military strategy, and the centripetal cohesion of the black rangers as the legendary hero and savior.

Therefore, every member of the guerrilla army was confident that he would win this war.

Half a day later, on the shore of a lake in the center of a large forest, a feathered messenger fell straight down from the sky.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Feathered people flapped their wings and fell to the ground to gasp heavily, and the seemingly empty edge of the lake immediately jumped three Philray elves and two Soma warriors from the trees.

"Intelligence, the battle of Yongke Gorge is over. ”

"Well, leave it to us, you go and rest. ”

The two Soma warriors waded through the water towards the center of the lake, holding the somewhat distrained feathered man, and if anyone who didn't know was there, they would be surprised what they were doing.

After walking for about a few dozen steps, I brushed it, as if I had broken through a thin film, and the surrounding environment changed in an instant, and the surroundings suddenly became noisy.

"Hahaha!! an intelligence officer!!"

"Hey feather buddy, we've won again, right?"

"Hahahaha, you see he's throwing punches, of course it's news of victory!!"

......

Countless guerrilla soldiers seemed to suddenly appear around and greeted Yuren.

Even if you have experienced it many times, every time you witness this kind of magic, every guerrilla soldier will feel amazing.

"This is the power of the stars! How could we lose!"

Yuren sighed.

"Hey, hey, that's right, brother!"

The Soma soldiers who were supporting the feathered people were also excited, and when they got inside, the fairy Phil had already jumped away for the command room.

A few hundred meters away, in the command tent, Riva and Gurion and a group of clever generals would come to the base camp whenever they returned, and there were many huge sand tables and many intricate and detailed maps.

Every sand table has been carved to the point where it resembles the real thing, and these places are also the most popular ambush places for the guerrillas.

Sivir's white hair, which was dyed red with his leather armor on his body, fluttered, and he placed the head of a yellow-toothed orc on the table in the account.

"Lord Riva, it's only the head of the Great Prince of the Desolate Beasts, and in addition to killing about 27 valuable targets, only 6 of the twenty top masters in the same company have returned, including me. ”

"Good work, rest well, Ms. Sivir, there is no need to assassinate for the time being. ”

Riva looked at this Phil Ray elf, and it was hard to imagine that this seemingly weak body contained such great power.

"Yes, my lord. ”

And it was at this time that the information of the canyon battle was also brought to the account, and Gurion, who was brushing and writing something behind a table, raised his head.

"Looks like it's almost, Lord Riva. ”

"Hmm!"

Yuyi, who was bored and dangling her feet in the hammock on the side, immediately came to her senses, and finally had to change!!

Gurion kept an eye on the little girl, and had a relatively close guess in his mind about her true origins, which could also explain some of her worries and worries.

This crappy and fragile secret realm is simply unsightly in the eyes of a secret realm master like Qin Xiaoxia, but Youyi has not studied it systematically, and it is quite incredible that he can make this "garbage" just by relying on memory and imagination plus the high quality but very weak magic power.

The secret realm is an extremely advanced knowledge, and there are not many secret realm masters in Shuguang, which shows that this little girl is talented.

And she herself is a child of the dawn, and her innocence as pure as a blank sheet of paper makes Qin Xiaoxia like it more and more.