Elonian 589, January 1.

As the people of the Karen Kingdom celebrate the New Year, few would have imagined that a group of young people at the outpost on the distant frontier were ready to spill their blood for the kingdom.

"Seventy years ago, those orcs were driven to the other side of the steppe by Emperor Conn like dogs - if they can do it, can we do it?!"

"Yes!"

Hanks frowned slightly, and the soldiers' responses were not as shaky as he had imagined. What had happened over the past few days had an effect on them - and Hanks knew that since demoralization was inevitable, he had to get them back motivated.

And the only way is to fight and win.

"Cavalry mount and go!

There are a total of 240 people at the Sola sentry, and if you talk about the quality of the soldiers, they can actually take up arms and go to the battlefield, so ... Hanks directly brought the 180 people in the camp: 60 cavalry, 120 infantry, fully armed, and took the initiative to attack!

Hanks is not stupid, this time he led the troops to take the initiative to attack, which seems reckless, but in fact he has his own calculations - through the casualty and eyewitness reports over the past few days, Hanks has judged that the total number of these orcs must not be much, it is estimated that there are not even eighty!

If you fight, your own mixed team of nearly 200 infantry and cavalry will definitely not be defeated, and if the enemy is "scared back", then your morale will inevitably rise... In any way, his strikes will serve their purpose.

With this in mind, Hanks led his team out of the camp on a sunny morning, heading straight for the wilderness where the orcs might appear - not so much nervous about the imminent battle in his heart, but more curious about the orc leader: who is the guy who can make a group of barbarians play harassment tactics?

If you can kill him, the Duke will definitely give himself a lot of rewards, right?

However, not far from this thought, the scout who visited the way came with a news that was completely unexpected to him...

The orcs appeared.

It's not the usual squad of twenty people, but a lineup of forty wolf cavalry and fifty infantry!

"Why are there so many? Am I misjudged?"

Hanks held the reins, hesitating in his heart: the number of enemies is not too much, but the number of enemies is much less, and he can advance or retreat... But obviously, if you retreat at this time, then the "morale" will be completely finished.

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, the orcs had already appeared in the field of vision from afar, and seeing their appearance, Hanks finally exhaled slowly, his heart was settled, and he raised his hand and ordered: "All ready to fight! The reserves are ready, and the cavalry is ready to charge!"

There are indeed a lot of orcs, but there are more than a dozen old guys in the team, and all of them are extremely poorly equipped, and some of them can't even wear animal skin clothes...

The soldiers were apprehensive, but the situation immediately relaxed them: on one side were soldiers in full armor and well-armed weapons, and on the other side were primitive orcs covered in animal skins and armed with wooden clubs. In contrast, the other party is completely like a group of naked beggars.

Hanks calmly dispatched, without the slightest panic, forty cavalry put on a position ready to charge, the rest of the infantry was divided into two, eighty infantry in front of the formation raised their shields, forty infantry and twenty cavalry in the rear were left in reserve, a total of twenty-five crossbow-wielding archers in the team had already mounted their crossbow strings and aimed at the crossbow.

They are ready to annihilate the orcs.

At this time, Sauron, who was rushing at the front of the orcs, sneered and clenched his battle axe.

No matter how many enemies there are, no matter how good their equipment is, this attack will not allow failure!

This battle is about the survival of all the orcs he brought in... If you lose, no one will live, and if you win, you will survive this winter and get the capital and hope to return to the orc kingdom to turn around!

He had no choice but to move forward!

Both sides quickly entered the range of two hundred meters.

When the human cavalry began to charge, the "Range Bloodthirsty Technique" was cast by Zoro with a wave of his hand, and all the wolf cavalry instantly accelerated, while the orcs in the rear had red eyes under the blessing of the state, and launched a crazy charge with a roar!

And what Sauron is really good at is not "group witchcraft", he raised his palm... The monomer "Bloodlust", the monomer "Heart of Nature", the monomer "Wind Fury", and the monomer "Lithomorphized Skin" are cast one after another!

After the full buff ended, Zoro's body was almost thirty percent larger than usual, looking at the batch of crossbow arrows that flew first in front of him, he couldn't dodge at all, raised his battle axe and waved, just by the burst of air waves that shook all attacks!

Then, he collided with the human knight who had come from the hedge.

With a crackling impact, flesh splattered in front of him. The steel armor and tough flesh were like tissue paper in front of his battle axe, and in just five seconds, this "King of Ten Thousand Axes" was covered in blood and came out unscathed...

The severed limbs and wreckage of men and horses flew into the sky, and Sauron continued to advance with his entire army with an unstoppable force full of hatred!

"Wait, there's a voice. ”

Camilla stopped, looking to her side in confusion - behind her, the fourteen members of the "Holy Order" also noticed the strangeness and stopped in unison.

But then Captain Sparker quickly gave the order: "Camilla, go and investigate." ”

Along the way, all the road opening work is Camilla's responsibility, and she is the one who has the most serious physical consumption and magic consumption, and at this time, everyone knows that the sound in the distance is not a good thing, but Sparker still chooses Camilla...

It is impossible to say that there is no resentment in her heart, but Camilla frowned slightly and took a deep breath, tried to suppress the dissatisfaction in her heart, and whispered, "Yes, Captain Spark." ”

Turning and walking forward, but within a few steps, Camilla clearly heard the undisguised conversation of the descendants of the high elves behind her.

"Is this the Arcane genius from the beginning? ”

"She stayed with that wild seed daughter for twelve years, and the so-called talent was long gone. ”

"Shut up and do what you have to do. ”

Captain Spark's command made all talk go away, he was not interested in engaging in such a conversation, but he was the person Camilla hated the most—and the reason for this was, of course, because of what had happened twelve years ago.

It's just that Camilla has no interest in arguing with them at all, the road is her own choice, and she just doesn't regret it.

She used the "Light Feather Technique" and the "Acceleration Spiral" of the wind system to make her body move quickly on the snow, and soon climbed over a barren low slope...

Then, she stopped.

The strong smell of blood made Camilla frown deeply, and the two sides in the distance who were fighting fiercely made her want to hide her figure immediately, but after taking a few steps back, she realized... The humans and orcs who have killed you and me will not notice such an inconspicuous existence as her.

The charge of the human cavalry was completely crushed by the wolf cavalry led by Sauron, who advanced like a meat grinder with all his men, and then the first line of defense formed by the human infantry seemed to be thick, but in front of him it was still like a thatched hut in front of a tsunami...

"Boom!"

A hundred meters away, the shocking impact made Camilla shudder—she could clearly see that with a single swing of the giant axe, the five infantry in the entire fan suddenly became a piece of minced flesh that flew into the sky...

This was not an order of magnitude battle at all, the orc was nearly twice as large as a human, and his arms and tomahawks stretched forward, and the human soldiers three meters away couldn't even get close!

Even if the human commander in the rear waved the reserves to join, Camilla didn't think that would stop the orcs from advancing - she could see the madness of the orcs... They were outlaws through and through, and they didn't even think about the word "back".

Then Camilla realized that there was not much point in watching such a battle scene, she broke away from her amazement, stepped back and prepared to go back to report the situation, but as soon as she took two steps, a violent magic fluctuation made her stop suddenly-

At that moment, Camilla, who was originally expressionless, looked awe-inspired, and while her body dodged to the side, her right hand "buzzed" in the stretch, and a blue shield shaped like an "ice shield" appeared in front of her in the blink of an eye!

The next moment, the shield "snapped", and countless cracks appeared...

A white bone spear was stuck in the floating shield, and Camilla frowned, only then did she notice that on the hillside forty or fifty meters away, a gray-robed figure riding a bone war horse appeared.

"Necromancer... Damn it. ”

Although she is an arcane master, Camila is far more vigorous than a "mage" in the ordinary sense, and when she saw the other party raise her hand again, she immediately pounced sideways and rolled over with one hand.

With a shattering sound, the bone spear pierced through the shield and flew by her side in a fraction of a second.

And Camilla was still in the process of rolling over at this time, her slender figure was full of agility and explosiveness that only a ranger had, and when she stabilized her body again, the spell casting action of her other hand had been completed, and with a soft drink, the snow and mud within five meters in front of Camilla were suddenly lifted by a wave of air, and then her figure was completely covered.

Seven or eight seconds later, when the dust fell, Camila's figure was gone.

The bone spear condensed in the necromancer's hand was not thrown out, and he examined it for a moment, and finally gave up searching. His gaze then turned to the orcs and humans who were fighting to the death, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do as planned." ”

Behind him, a team of undead knights on skeletal horses rushed straight to the Sola sentry, while he held his staff and led a group of crunching skeletons towards the chaotic battlefield.

Farther away, the scout, cloaked in camouflage cloak, witnessed what was happening before him, and he silently retreated to a dirt slope, rolled over and stepped onto his horse, and sped towards the forest where Roddy was...