The assault force that orcs rely on most is gone, can they be the opponent of humans in positional warfare?

The answer, of course, is no.

Bakaria infantry is weak, purely because the cavalry is too strong, and its reference is the Rick Empire next door.

No matter how weak the human infantry is, as long as the morale does not collapse, after forming a battle column, it will be stronger than the orcs. The orcs of the chaotic camp, don't expect any uniform attack, they mostly rush forward in a chaotic manner.

Attacks or something, they are not synchronized, and their burly size has become a weakness. Two orcs rushed side by side, often facing several rows of infantry.

There are at least four sword and shield men in the front row, and at least two rows of eight spearmen in the back row who will pierce their spears through the gaps in their shields.

If the orc didn't break through the human shield in the first place, he would have to face at least five spears to fight back.

It was the well-equipped black orcs who came over and it was a little better. Helplessly, the god of orcs is not omnipotent, and Geush can give strong orcs chicken blood, so that they can be promoted directly to black orcs without cruel rituals. It's impossible for Gewush to conjure up tens of thousands of sets of heavy armor for the black orcs out of thin air!

The skin and muscles strengthened by the black orcs are also a set of good hard leather armor in disguise, not real invulnerability. If you are mortally wounded, you will still die.

For a while, the battle was deadlocked.

"Bastard, I knew I shouldn't have left all the giants to that shit!" Azihan scolded, "What about the bastard?

His guards trembled: "The head of Daka Khan* Big Tooth is tied behind your waist, and his body has been thrown away to feed the wolves at your request." ”

"Oh!" With that, Az Khan directly tore the head of the defeated general off his waist, and then directly pinched and exploded with one hand.

The sourness of the burst didn't quell his anger.

But he immediately laughed: "Is that golden thing flying in the sky the other party's king?"

"It should be. The oracle of the god of Guush said that the king of the other party has been replaced by the 'orc nemesis' Martin Lorraine...... "Before the guy could finish speaking, he found that his vision had split in half.

With an axe, Az Khan split the head of his guard, who had said the wrong thing, in half.

"Haha, then, kill the king directly, and those guys should cry and shout for their mother!" Az Khan laughed wildly and jumped onto a behemoth beside him.

It was a bipedal wyvern, but its size was too large, with a wingspan of eighteen meters alone, and it was estimated that it should have quite a strong dragon bloodline.

The hard phospholipids formed bumps on the dragon's face, which looked like dragons, and on the brown dragon skin, each scale was the size of a goose egg. If it weren't for the fact that the bipedal wyvern was born with small claws attached to the dragon's wings and no independent front paws, some people would believe that it was a real dragon.

Of course, that's why it's called a bipedal wyvern.

As soon as Az Khan rode up, the Wyvern let out an ear-piercing roar, and from his long, sharp mouth, a mouthful of dark green saliva flowed out, corroding the ground into horrible little holes.

As soon as the flying dragon kicked his feet, his huge body immediately soared into the sky.

"Oh?" Martin saw the highlighted prompt for the first time.

"Your Majesty, be careful! He is the Az Khan* Slayer! It was he who rode the flying dragon named [Bone Chewer] and forcibly charged into battle, and dealt a heavy blow to the first king in one fell swoop......" General Carlos, who was next to Martin, gritted his teeth.

Martin now knew how the wound in the abdomen of the old King Keane had come from.

"Carlos, you go down and command the army for me, and I'll meet him. ”

Carlos was stunned for a moment, then nodded. He jumped from Vimona, less than a meter above the ground, and just sat on his horse.

"Lilith, are you going down? My Vimona is going to be a battlefield. You're not a fighting goddess, and don't you feel like you're losing too much to go into battle as a saint?" Martin teased.

"Hmph, who doesn't know that your Vimana is the safest. ”

Not only Lilith, but also Martin had three daughters by his side, Karna, Sylvie, and Valrhona, none of whom had any intention of getting off the ship.

"Then Lilith go to the back cabin. ”

"Hmm. ”

In ground warfare, without penetrating dozens of columns, it is impossible to approach the opposing commander.

In an air battle, there are no hundreds or thousands of numbers, and they cannot be scaled.

Bakaria had more than 200 Pegasus knights, and when they saw the bipedal wyvern that had put the king to death, they were furious. They harnessed their Pegasus and pounced on the Bone Chewer.

"Woo-woo-" Suddenly, they heard a short trumpet. It's not that they haven't heard this kind of trumpet, it's just that they used to blow it.

This is the trumpet call for them to give way.

Usually, only when the cavalry attacked, would the infantry in the front row get out of the way.

Now in the air, what is there to give way?

The answer is the glittering Vimana.

Singled out!

Throughout the ages, this was a treatment that only the chief knight could enjoy!

Now their great hero Martin Lorraine has become their king. It was with the head of this Az Khan, the orc general, that Martin would lay the foundation for the dying king.

The Pegasus Knights willingly gave way, clearing a large cylindrical passageway. There is no longer a barrier between the Wyvern and Vimana.

The situation is obvious.

Martin is clearly - I, Martin Lorraine, accept your challenge to Az Khan. If you have a seed, come and cut me!

"Hahaha! It's kind of! It's interesting! I didn't expect that humans are not all goblins!" The two-legged wyvern under his crotch also felt his master's fighting spirit, and tried to flap his wings and accelerate towards Martin's golden sky boat.

The bipedal wyvern is fast, and its speed of sprinting with all its strength is comparable to the peak of a cheetah hunting, no, even a little faster.

I'm afraid of a speed of 80 kilometers per hour!

For a subspecies of dragons, this is already a remarkable speed.

It's a pity that in Martin's eyes, the speed of the bone chewer is like the slow motion of an old-fashioned video camera, so slow that it makes him drowsy.

Vimona, who can perform all kinds of anti-gravity and anti-inertial actions, is completely capable of consuming the bone chewer to death with actions such as surpassing the Ingman maneuver.

Martin didn't intend to do this, and when he was rising to the sky, at the level of the Bone Cheer's vision, Martin, who was sitting on the throne of Vimona, said in a commanding tone: "Hold me tight!"

didn't know what Martin was going to do, but the three girls, who had been waiting for him, immediately did it. Armored Sylvie and Karna sat on Martin's lap to the left and right, dressed in leather armor, and the more petite Wood Elf princess sat on Martin's lap.

Then, it's time to accelerate!