The barbarians' gaze, criss-crossed, as sharp as a sharp blade, surveyed everything around them.

The soldiers shuddered in unison, and couldn't help but shrink back, these guys looked at people, their eyes did not leave their necks and hearts, they were like bandits ready to burst out and hurt people.

Even in the eyes of the countrymen living in the north, these barbarians who inhabit the Arctic winter circle are also native turtles who can no longer be soiled, and they have never seen any market, and they are rude and rude, but at this time, after they stepped off the ship, one by one, under the constraints of the commander, they lined up neatly, sat down to rest, and there was no scattering and noise, only the sound of clothes rubbing.

"Elite!"

This idea has come to the minds of many soldiers, from the small to the big, a simple order to prohibit it has already exploded other legions.

The second group of warships landed, this time coming down from the Abomination of the Undead Legion, their burly bodies were full of traces of stitches, and two armed belts were firmly tied to their bodies in an X-shape, and they also carried a steel box, but it contained incendiary cans.

Compared with other races, these guys who have no hunger, no need to eat, drink, or even sleep without bedding are undoubtedly the most perfect cannon fodder, and their ultimate fate is to die on the battlefield with the enemy.

The atmosphere of the audience was even more depressing, compared to the barbarians, the hatred didn't even breathe, and the ugly cheeks were like dead corpses.

The onlookers retreated again, especially around the area where the abomination was suspended, and a large circle of white space was directly vacated, and no one wanted to come into contact with these guys.

The third batch, unloaded is the Orc Foreign Legion, the shock is slightly insufficient, but the sophisticated weapons and equipment make the soldiers envious.

A sabre of sparkle. It creates an exaggerated arc that is good for slashing, with the strength of an orc, enough to cut an enemy in two, and a two-handed greatsword that is carried behind him, without a sharp edge. Completely blunt, this is a defensive weapon used against hoplites, and in times of crisis, it can also be used against cavalry.

"Male, when did the orcs become such nouveau riche?"

The soldiers cursed and scolded, in addition to weapons, there were also excellent armor, which tightly protected the whole body, and the totem lines on it. Not only is it beautiful, but it also comes with an enchantment effect that reduces weight and increases defense.

Behind him is a futon, a first-aid kit hangs from his waist, and a sharp short-bladed dagger, which can be used to cut food, live in the wild, and fight in critical situations, they are all made of fine steel, put on the market, and each three or four hundred gold coins can not be bought.

"It's not that the orcs have money. It's His Majesty Downton's rich man!"

There was a strong sour taste in the words of the onlookers, and the eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred were red. Who doesn't know that on the battlefield, weapons and equipment are the second life of a soldier?

In people's perception, the orcs are the representative of the poor eggs, wearing grass skirts and holding a few wooden maces inlaid with iron, which is the standard equipment of soldiers. But now, people dress better than themselves.

"Male, this set of orc equipment can buy me five sets. ”

Some of the soldiers spat in frustration as they looked at their shabby equipment.

"Hush. Don't talk about you, look over there. ”

Not to mention that the soldiers come from various countries, even if it is a country, there are still disputes between the main force and miscellaneous cards, some people are talking, and then everyone laughs,

In the past few days, many ace soldiers have been very self-conscious, looking down on other regiments, and now, looking at the orcs, they are also envious.

"Don't be envious, Downton's goblin consortium, I don't know how much money it made for him, it is said that the trade volume of the free trade zone in one day is worth the tax revenue of a small principality for a whole year. ”

"What's more, the girlfriend of the family is still the Bavarian Rose, the richest princess in the whole continent. ”

"I heard that the welfare of the people of Frankfurt is very good, all professional soldiers are five insurances and one housing fund, and after the death of the war, the descendants have the opportunity to enter the military academy for free. ”

The soldiers discussed, and the envy in their eyes gradually turned into hope, wondering whether there was a chance to emigrate, who is not running for a better life in the world? Even if their lives are over, at least leave a good way out for their children.

This kind of discussion and careful thinking disappeared in an instant after the Ranger Corps stepped off the battleship, and the soldiers were stunned one by one, staring at those dark elves.

The tight-fitting black leather armor only wraps the key parts, bare ~ exposing the sexy thighs, and when walking, the muscles tremble, full of strength, just like a toned female leopard.

Goo!

Every man is swallowing saliva, stretching his neck, eager to stick his eyeballs to their ****.

Whoa!

The whistle suddenly became the main theme.

Flirting with female soldiers, but the fixed program of the soldiers, the recruits are almost the eggs, looking at the coquettish and beautiful Drow elves, these guys blushed and bent down in embarrassment, there is no way, they lower their bodies and prop up the tent.

The female drows were born underground, but they had no shame, they threw winks and kisses one by one, they wore long boots and short skirts, and they were holding the reins of their mounts, but suddenly they turned over and sat on them.

The spring ~ light when the thighs opened immediately made the audience exclaim.

Some men even bend down to admire the underskirts of their skirts.

Cluck!

Laughter erupted.

The men were very excited, but none of them dared to take action, these elves, with scimitars and quivers at their waists, short bows on their backs, and daggers in their boots, were definitely a good hand at beating ten.

In the cavalry battle at night, the drow elves claim to be the second, no one dares to call them the first, these female drows are all scorpions with thorns.

Hearing the arrival of excellence, more and more soldiers ran over to watch, and within a few moments, it was already crowded.

When the elven sacrificial group walked off the deck, the sound of saliva swallowing reached the highest ~ tide of the day.

The black silk evening dress, clinging to the delicate skin, perfectly highlights the uneven figure, all of which are large backless outfits, and you can almost see the buttocks ~ groove, chest, one-third of the milk ~ flesh is exposed, which makes people want to pinch it.

The skirt is a close-in style, with a high slit, you can see two beautiful ~ legs wearing black stockings, as well as looming lace ~ silk ~ underwear, and crystal high heels are even more sexy and noble.

If it weren't for the magic wand in his hand, these drows would have gone to a high-class dinner party instead of going to battle.

"Tsk, Downton seems to be the messenger of the Queen of Rose, right?

A group of noble generals who rushed over, seeing this scene, were completely in a thick commotion~ In the Zhuoer clan, the duty of sacrifice is to serve the priest wholeheartedly.

"Come on, with Downton's status, it is the eight master mothers and their daughters who sleep, how can these sacrifices be qualified?"

"It can't be a mother and daughter together, right? This Yan~ Fu is simply amazing. ”

"Don't forget, Drow's man is also very beautiful, I heard that Downton's chief of staff is Drow, he will take it with him wherever he goes. ”

The officers gossiped, and gradually, their voices weakened, and they began to evaluate the strength of the Downton Corps out of professional habits.

The black-handed dwarven hoplites appeared, and these guys, wrapped in heavy armor, were like moving fortresses, crushing everything.

"Who can break their defenses except the mage group?"

Not to mention the thickness of the armor itself, it is the enchantment imprints on it, which makes the officers despair, the cost of this set of armor is definitely more than one million gold coins, but it is definitely worth the money.

This heavy cavalry can definitely break through any line of defense and allow them to gallop through the corps, and the officers shudder to think about it.

The ogre got off the boat, these guys are too tall, and no matter how nouveau riche Downton is, he is not rich enough to put metal armor on them, so they are all leather armor, as long as the key parts are equipped with metal fragments, as for the weapon, a mace of water.

It's just that when the mace falls in the eyes of petite humans, it is a Roman stone pillar, not to mention people, even cavalry can fly away.

Several logistics officers from Danish stumbled to the battleship and negotiated with the officers.

"Sir, I have something in mind. ”

One of the captains, who was watching the excitement, suddenly spoke with a pale face.

"What's wrong?"

Sir****.

"Yesterday, a logistics officer came and asked me to vacate a barracks, but I refused. The captain's lips trembled, "You say ......"

Syllable!

The chief slapped him directly, and cursed angrily, "Say your mother, hurry up and take your people out of the camp and make room for them." ”

In the barracks, there is no reason to talk about it, whoever has the big fist has the final say, and things like snatching the camp are often accompanied by brawls.

The commander looked at the ogres and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "Fight? Don't be kidding, if you are hit by those fists bigger than a person's head, you can directly withdraw from the battlefield with a disability, and you will not get a pension.

"Your Majesty, he's gone to the High Command. ”

Arnold replied casually that he died in the Battle Banner Trial of the Underworld, but Downton finally got the Soul of the Underworld, and as a reward, all of their dead pawns were resurrected.

Of course, that feeling was like a dream, not much of a real feeling.

"Camp, no need, let's take a break, we'll be on to the front soon. ”

Arnold refused.

"Do you want to prepare food?"

No one will have too much to supply this kind of thing, and it will always be the object of contention among the officers, and the logistics officers have a little power, and they are soft on the gifts, so how could they ever grovel so much, or take the initiative to give them to others? But today, they have to do it.

"Mala, without a bit of integrity. ”

The onlookers, who had good ears, remembered their difficulties in begging for supplies, and couldn't help cursing, but after sweeping the soldiers in Frankfurt, they were relieved.

"No, we've got food!"

Arnold also refused, and when he was about to fight, he had a bad stomach and was not a combat attrition, but it was taboo on the march.

Soon, when the logistics supply ship arrived, the simple canteen was set up, and the human soldiers were busy doing chores.

It was only now that the onlookers discovered that there was no human corps in Downton's legion, and they could only serve as servant troops. (To be continued.) )