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The strong drummers poured their strength and sweat into the surface of the drums, and the totemic-painted war drums reciprocated with a shocking roar, which filled the entire battlefield with the thunder of the drums, as the blood-colored totems covered with wind and frost on the war drums, full of extreme expressiveness.

The orc shamans were surrounded by battle flags and totems, and these old believers wore only a fig leaf, their hideous black and red tattoos and charred black marks like corpse spots and covered green bodies, and they clung to bone clubs, calling the name of Moark in the war land beneath the sky, their protruding fangs in an ancient sacrificial song, as if crossing a distant world:

"Moark, the god of the orcs,

Our Lord, the Father of Slaughter,

Stride through the sky, spreading the shadow of war,

We offer wailing and ** from the dead,

Pray with the skull on top, you pay attention to this feast,

Cast the eyes of destruction on the banners of Nemean and the dwarves,

……”

Tall, burly orcs wielded rusty battle axes and slammed their battles across the battlefield, these savage uncivilized species possessed terrifying strength, and the blood-stained battle axes could cut ordinary soldiers in half with a single swing, they were half naked. Bare bodies and muscles are intertwined, even arrows can hardly inflict fatal damage, orcs are willing to eat blood and pain, these Moark gifts make them more dangerous, and tomahawks and orcs are the perfect interpretation of madness and destruction, chaos and slaughter.

Beside these incarnations of war, those short figures are written with cruelty and cunning, only human waist-high goblins, like regular armies rampant on the battlefield, they carry daggers, short swords or small war hammers with sharp tops, and human warriors wear full-body iron armor, holding small shields, interspersed between tall orc arrays, these natural thorny wart eyes are full of cunning and brutality, they take advantage of the height difference to attack the lower body of human soldiers, with the deadly slash of the tall orcs.

A cacophony of noise resounded in the ranks of goblins, and goblin minstrours shouted insults and played vulgar music under shoddy instruments that only goblins would be excited by, and for humans and dwarves it was a murmur of confusion that would make it difficult to cover their ears!

These green arrays are also mixed with white or gray figures, goblin wolf cavalry shuttle across the battlefield, these vigorous beasts and cunning goblins are a perfect combination, the swift speed of the mounts and the insidious shooting of the goblin cavalry, the use of guerrilla tactics is almost perfect, and from time to time human or dwarven warriors fall under these insidious cold arrows.

A coalition of thousands of orcs and goblins almost covered the foothills of Kagash Peak, and the combined forces of humans and dwarves fought the Greenskins with the wooden walls built on their positions, holding on to the strongest and last line of defense, putting life and death behind in this bloody picture at the foot of Kagash Peak.

At this time, in the winterwood forest on the edge of the Kagash Mountains, a hundred elite adventurers who have traveled long distances are lurking here, they have passed the blessing of the sacrifice of the god of the wilderness, Arcres, the mire and the bushes are nothing, the song of courage of the bards makes them swift, the alchemist's alchemical potion gives them an endless supply of physical strength and strength, the mages who have mastered the amulet have blessed them with agility and extraordinary skill, and the encouragement of the knights of Avis has kept their morale high, and now, they are waiting for a battle.

"Follow the Nemean army to reach Kagash Peak The mission is completed, everyone gets 1000 reward points, and the second ring of the main quest is opened: help humans and dwarves win the war, complete the reward 5000 reward points, a four-star item card, and if you fail, you will be wiped out!"

"A four-star mission?" Lin Qing in the Winter Wood Forest was shocked, and the cold sweat on his back swished down, "How is it possible, my rating is only a two-star peak, how could the main god release a task of this difficulty?" ”

The difficulty of the main god's quest is released according to the main god's evaluation of the reincarnation, but no matter how high the evaluation is, the main god will also leave a glimmer of life for the adventurer.

"There must be a way to get the job done...... If there are a large number of two to three stars in the Orc and Goblin Alliance in Kagash Peak Mountain, plus such a large number, it is not necessary to evaluate it as four stars," Looking at the green skins of the mountains and fields in the distance, Lin Qing silently calculated, "What I can use, there is a coalition army of Nemean and the Dwarves, and the strength of this alliance should be on par with the goblins and orcs, or slightly inferior, and what I have to do...... It is to push the scales, smooth out this gap, or even overpower it! ”

While Lin Qing was silently planning in his heart, the other adventurers were also paying attention to the battlefield, a hundred adventurers were all selected elites, all of them had experienced a dangerous and unpredictable adventure career, everyone knew that this time should not be about escaping, behind them were five thousand imperial troops, and they could be found at any time with the nameplate that recorded their identity.

Because of this, what the adventurers need to do is to use the attack from the rear to create chaos for the orc army, echo the frontal assault of the two hundred Imperial soldiers, create the illusion that the imperial reinforcements have arrived, and let the orcs and goblins mess up until the five thousand Nemean elites actually arrive, and join forces with the vanguard army at the foot of the mountain to strangle these greenskins.

"Lin, where's your weapon?"

Even hiding behind the stout winter wood, Randy, who could not hide his tall body, looked at Lin Qing suspiciously, in the impression of this gladiator, Lin Qing's figure used fists, only those jugglers who dressed ridiculously.

Randy's voice interrupted Lin Qing's thoughts, Lin Qing was stunned for a moment, then lowered his palm and smiled at Randy:

"Here."

A large number of yellowed pieces of paper flew out of Lin Qing's wide sleeve robe, throwing them into his palm like a milk swallow returning to the nest, the pieces of paper gathered together, gradually elongated, the slender torso, the sharp tip, the ring buckled at the tail, and after a while, a spear was held by Lin Qing in his hand, which was exactly the appearance of the snow gun.

"Wow," the gladiator exclaimed, lowering his voice, "that's cool, if I didn't use only my fists, I'd have to find a weapon like this." ”

Lin Qing smiled silently, but the light in his eyes gradually sharpened, he had no choice, the main divine sword pointed out, he was going to fight a bloody path over there, life and death were on the same road, victory and defeat did not have to be left to future generations, but to write by himself.

"Damn, why haven't those knights shown up yet?" The adventurers lurking on the side complained, their ambush army was waiting for two hundred imperial soldiers, but those imperial soldiers did not show up for a long time.

"Look, they're coming!"

An army of two hundred men rose from the edge of the battlefield, this army carried a lion banner, they were dressed in armor that reflected the mercury color in the sun, and the weapons made of cold iron glowed with cold light, and even in the middle of the charge, they marched in order, like a cold knight's sword, piercing the flanks of orcs and goblins.

"We stand in the land of lions,

No one dares to look directly into the eyes of the king,

The father of the gods crowned our emperor,

The stars surround its crown,

When darkness is present,

Let us draw our swords!

cut off its head,

Presented at the festival of the lions,

Here the lion of Nemean roars,

Eliminate all those who are beyond their means!

……”

They sang the national anthem of Nemea, and stood firm in their faith for their besieged compatriots, when the orcs and goblins were blinded by this sudden attack, and they actually showed a tendency to collapse.

"Guys, it's time for us to play!"

The lurking adventurers agreed loudly, this ambush condensed the essence of nearly a thousand adventurers with the army, with the blessing of many forces, everyone had a two-star evaluation, in just ten seconds, the adventurers crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, and collided with the rear of the orcs.

PS； Thank you for the seal of sorrow, the captain of the phantom night!