In the anxious waiting of the orcs of the base mountain tribe, the Pigs finally came, and in the cold winter on the wasteland, near the afternoon hour, they stepped on the grass covered with silver frost, accompanied by the biting cold wind like a knife, and came to the small peak named by the tribe as the base mountain.

From the telescope, Zhang Quan saw this group of Pigs, this group of soldiers of the so-called big tribe called "elite" by the orcs under his command. They were fat and strong, shy and bulging, but from the point of view of physique, they were indeed fatter than these fellows under their own hands, each of them wore leather armor and carried a tomahawk, and at the head of the line walked a few officers on wildebeest to lead the way, and behind them there were three columns of crooked twists and twists.

The leather armor on this Pig looks quite thick, but in Zhang Quan's eyes, it is obviously poor workmanship, the stitches are very thick, coupled with the natural physique differences of Pige, worn crookedly on the body, this piece and that piece are like a large rag hanging on the body; And the tomahawk is mostly old at first glance, and the rust on the blade of the axe is full of soybean-sized holes, like a dog gnawing, which ...... Is this called "well-equipped"? This qiē in front of him made Zhang Quan, who wanted to see it, also couldn't help but have the urge to laugh on such a strict occasion.

Hi! I knew that there would not be any decent elite soldiers in this backward primitive society, and these honest orcs under my command really had never seen the world, and they were full of awe of the authority and force represented by these big tribes in their bones. Such unreliable guys, at most, even if they are well-fed and well-nourished, make them fear and fear for generations? Is it worth Zhang Quan's careful response? At this moment, even Zhang Quan himself felt a little worthless for his careful preparation in the past few days.

But even so, although this group of Pige warriors looked very bad, Zhang Quan did not dare to be arrogant, he had already decided that even if the enemy he faced in this battle was really weak like a nest of rabbits, he would deal with it like a lion and a tiger.

The so-called lion fights rabbits, be sure to use all your strength, this battle is the first battle of this small foundation that Zhang Quan has opened up in this world, but it may also be the last battle, if this battle is lost, this tribe called the base will naturally collapse in an instant, so where does Zhang Quan come from to start again?

Not to mention that the enemy doesn't look powerful, he Zhang Quan himself, including these guys under him, is not a qualified product, he is an otaku from a peaceful society on the modern earth, and the biggest battle he has fought in half his life is to confront the little ** people on the street with bricks, what qualifications does he have to look down on these primitive societies, at least they should be professional soldiers who have seen blood.

So it's a matter of dà! A qiē still has to be cautious.

The moment of waiting before the war was always the most tormenting, Zhang Quan's palms and brain had already begun to sweat, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly......

The Pigs did not notice the danger hidden in the base mountain, and drove into the tribal camp at the foot of the mountain with a big grin, and as soon as they saw the orcs scattered in the camp, they snatched them like hungry wolves before they could say a few words.

Several orcs were kicked and beaten away by the Pigs, and the steamed buns, iron tools, and grain stacks stacked in the open air in the camp that Zhang Quan gave to the people suddenly became the target of the vicious Pigs.

The orc tribesmen left in the camp, according to the prior arrangement, did not dare to resist, but just remained silent like the stray orcs who were usually bullied by these Pig masters, and just glared at them fiercely with their eyes.

These Pig soldiers have been bullying and oppressing the good in this wasteland for a long time, and such a scene is all too familiar, and they completely ignore the thoughts of those people, and just run through the camp on their own, looting everywhere. But he didn't notice that the orcs who didn't dare to resist on the surface had secretly separated, scattered around, and quietly surrounded the camp.

Hey! It's time to send troops!

Zhang Quan looked at the situation in the camp below, and was about to issue an order!

Suddenly, a sharp arrow swished from the left side of the side, spanning a distance of more than 100 meters, and under the gaze of everyone, it shot fiercely into the eye socket of a Pig officer in the camp.

The moment the officer was hit by the arrow, his face was immediately splashed with blood, and his whole body shook violently, and his right hand was raised high as if he wanted to scream, but he immediately froze, and his whole body stiffened and fell down!

That crossbow arrow is like a signal, like ** cracking,

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

The orcs roared and roared, and lay in ambush on the slope of the mountain for a long time, and the orc ambush soldiers, who had long been impatient, followed the nest. First, a rain of arrows fell and swished at a dozen unlucky ghosts, and then immediately little Bill Gas, who was in a strong sense of battle, took the lead, and a large group of orcs with sharp blades rushed down like a tidal wave.

At this time, Zhang Quan, the nominal commander-in-chief of the orcs, had just stood up from the ground at this time, and had not yet given an order, at this moment he was sweating profusely, trembling uncontrollably, and the scene of the enemy's blood splashing and falling down and dying from the telescope just now scared him so much that he almost suffocated, such a tragic scene on the battlefield of cold weapon combat, even if he had seen it from the screen countless times in the past, but at this moment, it was really in front of him, and it finally made him shocked.

A qualified commander will never put himself in danger, Zhang Quan can only comfort himself like this at the moment, he knows in his heart that in such a battlefield, he is afraid that he is not even as strong as a young Doug, watching his men rush forward impatiently like wolves one by one, so he can only follow them.

The kind of thing that charges forward and leads his subordinates to victory is not something that Zhang Quan, who is deeply self-aware, dares to think about and dare to do now. After all, the combat power of both sides on the battlefield, each of them, is far beyond what he can fight.

The battle, at the beginning of the head is the bow and arrow, the eyes of the orcs are very sharp, especially those strange-looking centaurs, they usually use bows and arrows well, each is a sharpshooter in the wasteland, and now everyone has replaced the strong crossbow from the modern era, several rounds of arrow rain are almost every arrow, and nearly half of the Pigs were killed in an instant, and almost every arrow was killed by the vital point of the eye socket and neck.

There are a few particularly tall Pigs in the opposite Pigs, and the officers who are relatively well-equipped, were deliberately served in the first round, and were immediately killed by arrows, and there was only one guy who was extremely lucky to dodge, and he was very clever to pull out the battle axe behind his back to block a few deadly arrows, and was just about to wave his hand loudly to summon his subordinates to organize defense, but a fierce Berg in the back air swooped down condescendingly, and a powerful throwing gun with huge momentum swept through his back and pinned him to the ground. I have to say that this weapon is too suitable for the Bergs who fly in the air, and they make the most of their advantages in high flight in the air, and every blow is fatal.

The Pigs, who had lost their command, looked very chaotic, and they themselves were scattered in the camp and could not be gathered temporarily, and then faced with the rush of orcs like a tide, they had no power to resist, and were slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables......

Once the orcs fought, their bravery was far from what Zhang Quan could imagine before the war, but it was just a charge of more than a hundred people.

It has created a formation that only tens of millions of human armies can have.

Those strong men, centaurs and minotaurs who charged ahead, all of them were big men weighing more than hundreds of kilograms, pressing down like a mountain barrier, trampling the earth to rumble and shake, they roared loudly, their faces were hideous, waving the weapons in their hands, eh, in fact, they were the tools that Zhang Quan gave them, specially made shovels, iron pickaxes, long axes, and iron hammers that fit the huge body shape of the orcs...... Wait a minute.

But even so, they are already much stronger than the weapons of the Pitges, and they are all from the modern tool steel of the earth, which is full of weight, and these poor Pigs are holding iron smelted by primitive tribes in their hands! The collision between the steels was not unexpected, and the orcs of the base mountain tribe swept into the formation of the Pigs like a whirlwind, and a blood mist was lifted in an instant.

Although the little Bill Gis who rushed to the forefront has not yet grown up, he has already shown the courage that Bill should have as a strong fighting race, riding his beloved rhinoceros beast under his crotch, with a mass of more than a ton even with people and beasts, almost rushing into the Pigg group like pushing a train, waving a wheel giant axe the size of a grinding disc in his hand, invincible in front of everyone.

Although the orcs have rough skin and thick flesh, and chopping weapons like long knives are not too damaging to them, the meaning of the terrible killing weapon such as the wheel giant axe is completely different. The arc-shaped blade on the giant axe, which is more than one meter long, with a shining cold light, with its own weight of tens of hundreds of kilograms plus the weight of hundreds of kilograms of the orc body, swinging it high, all the momentum is concentrated on the sharp blade of the giant axe, the impact and pressure, not to mention the orcs on the face, even the tank armor is probably also a tragic part. In the middle of a wave, the severed limbs and severed arms flew up, and blood splattered everywhere.

The same attack is also played by the hammer and the iron hammer, these heavy and stupid weapons are released to the maximum attack power on the battlefield of the orcs, and the battlefield where the orcs fight, there is no high-pitched sword collision like low and high, but all of them are knock knock, like the low roar of an earthquake piledriver. No matter where the impact goes, the huge shock it carries spreads to the inside of the orc's body, and the result is that the viscera is shattered into pieces and even flesh foam, and the seven holes bleed to death, this kind of attack, even the orcs whose physique is far stronger than humans can't stand it.

After the orcs rushed to the camp, they fought with the beaten Pigs in the open field of the central area, and for a time blood was splashed everywhere, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and once these strong men were killed, each of them was as bloodthirsty and cruel as a beast. Their great strength and strong physique make each of these orcs a natural killer, and the battle scenes between them are far more ferocious than the wars between humans seem.

Ten minutes, just ten minutes of Pigs' resistance was completely destroyed, and by the end of the battle, after Zhang Quan gave the order not to kill those who surrendered, there were less than fifty remaining Pigs who could stand. At that moment, when the orcs of the base mountain tribe finally came to their senses from the battle, looked around to the left and right, and there was no more enemy standing up, they could hardly believe their eyes

This is a win?! That's the end of the enemy?!

After being stunned for a long time, the orcs reacted, and raised their weapons one after another, only to suddenly burst out with a sound like a heaven-shaking step!

In this battle, Zhang Quan and the base mountain orcs led by him achieved a hearty victory.

Two hundred elite soldiers of the tribe were wiped out neatly. This time, even a large tribe like the Pigg Alliance has to think about the price it will pay to continue fighting next. And the orcs of the base mountain did not suddenly realize what a powerful and terrifying power they held in their hands until this moment

Two hours later, near evening, the winter sunset reflected in the camp at the foot of the base mountain, the Pigs had all been guarded, and the camp was basically cleaned, but the traces left by the First World War, white frost, red blood, were still all over the camp, and the bodies of the poor Pigs who died in battle were ordered by Zhang Quan to be collected and buried on the spot.

And the tribesmen of the base mountain tribes who won the battle, one by one, gathered together, a handful of them, happily touting each other and making noise, no orcs were sad about the casualties brought by the war, they only valued victory!

The big guy looked at the tribe in front of him with joy, and his heart was full of fighting spirit!

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