Chapter 31: The Battle of the Orc Wilderness VIII
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Orc Wilderness Battle: Eight Sky Knights! Empty Rider Mage!
On the other side, on the battlefield of the camp guarded by the Ice Nightmare Legion.
"Whoosh-whoosh-"
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"Puff-p-p-"
Around the ruined camp, tens of thousands of green-skinned orcs charged with the blessing of large-scale bloodthirsty magic, shouting various slogans and fearlessly, but they were beaten back again and again in the rain of arrows and spells. However, looking at the corpses of the green-skinned orcs on the battlefield, whether it was the soldiers of the Ice Legion or the high-level people, their faces were not very good-looking!
Of course, the high-level commander of the Ice Nightmare Legion is not an idiot, and he can sit in the Scarlet Canyon, a place where people can die at any time, to the point of being an independent commander of the eradication force, and of course it can be seen that the other party is using cannon fodder to consume his own enchanted arrows and the idea of the magician's spiritual power and magic scrolls.
The soldier's words of the veteran can see the general situation, although the words of the new soldier may not be able to accurately judge the situation on the battlefield, but judging from the fact that he was killed by the orcs last night, he will not think that the orcs are so easy to deal with - if he is really so naΓ―ve, those comrades and the strong men in the legion died last night is too unworthy!
However, whether you can see it or not, it is a fact that the situation on the side of the Ice Nightmare Legion is completely suppressed by the orcs.
Now it seems that the Ice Nightmare Legion will continue to kill and injure the attacking orcs, but after less than half of the enchanted arrows and the spiritual power of the magicians have been consumed, the cruel test faced by the Ice Nightmare Legion will come!
As a result, after the orc side launched an uninterrupted attack for more than three hours from the early hours of the morning, the enchanted arrows of the Ice Nightmare Legion were almost exhausted, and the legion mages had to stop and recover after consuming two-thirds of their mental power.
The orc side paid about 50,000 casualties, but these casualties were basically green-skinned orcs, the largest number of cannon fodder in the orc empire and the lowest level, and those orc contractors and some of the elite troops gathered this time (relatively speaking) did not appear, completely with the idea of waiting for work.
"Offensive !!" Seeing that the heat was almost over, Greson Magu, who almost hung up yesterday, stood up again and began to command the overall situation after spending most of his wealth to restore himself in the game space of the gods!
- Of course, as for the situation that this green-skinned orc's face is a little bad, all orc powerhouses can understand it, after all, the same Sanctuary powerhouse is too dangerous to play with his life, if it weren't for the power and "gift" of the beast god in the game space of the gods (mainly because he was reluctant to give up such a special test subject), Grusen Magu would have died of exhaustion!
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"Whew!!"
Amidst the roar of rage and the lingua franca of the orcs, the elite troops selected by the orc contractors and the various tribes (as opposed to the green-skinned orc cannon fodder) began to rush towards the battlefield that was already covered with corpses, driven by the charge of the Warcraft knights and wolf cavalry!
Then, an increasingly brutal battle unfolded on the outskirts of the camp!
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After another three hours, the Ice Nightmare Legion camp was on.
In the bright sunshine of the harvest season, the wall that had been crumbling yesterday was no longer of any defensive purpose. Because all kinds of corpses have piled up the simple city wall that was originally less than ten meters high into a slope, the stumps, severed arms and corpses of orcs, demonic beasts, and humans have forcibly flattened the entire camp wall.
"Damn orcs" In the camp, a soldier of the Ice Legion who had an extra scar on his head and was even blind in one eye waved his sword indifferently and turned a dying orc who was gasping on the ground into a corpse, and looked at the camp full of corpses, blood, and severed limbs and arms, and couldn't help but curse.
Now less than 5,000 in number, the Icenight Legion no longer has the strength to defend the entire camp, but has placed its defenses in a corner of the camp near the edge of the creek, and then used the temporary defense line of wagons and mounds to act as the last line of defense!
In the entire camp, the remnants of the Ice Evil Legion are now demoralized, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many orcs around and there was no possibility of surrender, maybe these guys wouldn't be able to hold on at all now.
There was no way, in the orc attack that had just been repulsed, the legion mages had already used up all the scrolls and magic items at the bottom of the box, and even the Sanctuary powerhouse Luther Belen took the Ice Nightmare Knights to attack together, and drove out the orc monster knights and wolf cavalry who rushed into the camp.
But in the process, the Ice Nightmare Knights, who had survived last night with only a few hundred people, lost half of them, and the Sanctuary powerhouse Luther Belen was entangled by Grusen Magu's double madness. If it weren't for the death of the human contractors and soldiers in the Ice Legion, perhaps the entire camp would have become orc territory by now.
However, after repelling the orc attack, the commander of the Ice Legion, Marquis Sanglad Tron, also found that his power was now almost lost.
Eighty percent of the remnants of the 4,000-strong Ice Plague Legion were wounded, and even with the light wounded with healing potions and calculations and a certain combat effectiveness, there were definitely no more than 3,000 combatants who could come in handy in the next battle. And even if the legion mage, who is a spell support force, has already used the spiritual power recovery medicine and potion at the bottom of the box, he will not be able to recover to the level of being able to enter a big battle without half an hour.
As for their victory, it was brilliant, and the orcs almost paid more than 100,000 casualties. However, for the orc contractors, even if 100,000 are dead, there are still more than 100,000 cannon fodder and some elite troops, while the Ice Evil Legion does not have the strength and hole cards to kill another 100,000 green-skinned orcs.
"Damn orcs" looked at the tragic situation in and outside the camp, which can be called the corpses everywhere, and Marquis Sangla Tren, who was still holding on to the dream of waiting for help, to meet the outside and break the orcs, muttered with a hideous face.
According to the current situation, Marquis Sangla Tron doesn't want to say anything about breaking the orcs and other sweet dreams, if the orcs outside attack again, whether they can support it or not is a matter of human life!
Now the only thing that can sustain Marquis Sangla Tren to hold on here is the reinforcements sent by the Scarlet Canyon!
As for the breakout? Well, this idea was extinguished after the inextricable battle between those knights and the attached trainee knights of the Ice Nightmare Knights and the Warcraft Knights and Wolf Cavalry of the orcs just now.
And now that the Marquis of Sanla Tren is able to break out? Someone has to take responsibility after suffering this kind of defeat, right? And no matter how you look at him, the guy who served as the commander of the liquidation force is very suitable to take the responsibility for this defeat.
"It's better to die heroically here" remembering that he was humiliated and even deprived of his noble title by others because of his defeat, Marquis Sanla Tren gritted his teeth and thought in his heart.
Similar to the situation on Earth, the human countries in the magical world are relatively tolerant of the handling of generals who died in battle, after all, people who died bravely on the battlefield are generally not many people are willing to blame.
However, the Marquis of Sanla Tren was too premature, and only a few minutes later a stumbling magician rushed in front of him and shouted excitedly, "Lord Marquis! Our reinforcements have arrived!!"
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At the same time, among the tribal alliance armies located outside, there were a few less orc contractors and powerhouses arguing.
"Now we just need to push harder to win!"
A werewolf contractor who had just rushed to the forefront roared with red eyes in the orc language.
In the attack just now, it and the thousands of wolf cavalry and hundreds of Warcraft Knights who were put together by several werewolf tribes collided with the Ice Knights can be described as heavy losses, and if they can't win now, they will lose a lot of money!
"I've lost more than 100,000 troops, and those green skins outside are almost overwhelmed!"
A green-skinned orc contractor close to GrΓΌson Magu couldn't help but respond.
Although this is an exaggeration, for those who previously belonged to the coalition of green-skinned orcs and other orcs who had belonged to a dozen or dozens of tribes, 100,000 casualties was already an unbearable number.
If it weren't for the fact that they now have the initiative and hope for victory, and the orcs who are brave by nature still have a relatively high ability to withstand casualties, the army organized by the same number of human militias and mercenaries would have retreated directly under this casualty ratio.
"Are we just going to give up?"
"It's not about giving up! At least wait for Lord Grusen Magu to recover, right? Just now, it fought with that human sanctuary powerhouse and was seriously injured, without it, would you wait to resist that human sanctuary powerhouse?"
Next, in the midst of the noise, the orc contractors had to take the lead in the next tribe and quarrel over the question of who would resist the powerhouse of the human sanctuary.
Soon, however, when news arrived at the place along with fireballs, ice blades, lightning strikes, wind blades and other spells falling from the sky, all the leading orc contractors stopped arguing and began to prepare for battle.
"Human reinforcements have arrived!!"
Along with this news, there is an air knight composed of human griffin knights and silver feather eagle knights, and in this air knights, hundreds of human magicians riding various flying magical beasts also enthusiastically use spells to baptize the orc camp below, announcing the arrival of themselves and others! (To be continued......)