The armies of orcs covered the vast wasteland north of the Dawning Fortress, and in a short time, the igloos bloomed on the wasteland like gray flowers. The orcs did not immediately attack www.biquge.info which made Prince Grantham's heart secretly relieved.

To be honest, seeing the orcs so powerful, even if His Royal Highness the Prince has already regarded death in his heart, he still can't help but be nervous. After all, the gap between the enemy and us is too great, which makes Prince Grantham even more complaining that the reinforcements from the sluggish human countries have not yet arrived.

At this point, His Royal Highness the Prince has wronged those reinforcements a little. After receiving the summons from the Holy Griffon Empire, almost all human kingdoms, whether large or small, sent their elite legions to support the border to varying degrees. Some of the countries that are closer to the Holy Griffin Empire have their legions less than twenty miles away from the Dawning Fortress.

But this distance of 20 miles makes them miserable and difficult. Under the command of Garo Twind, the centaurs scattered into more than a dozen brigades, each with a different area to harass the human legions supporting the Dawning Fortress.

These centaurs were as strong as horses, and they often rushed to the front of the human marching formation with great speed, and after throwing a shower of arrows to shoot the marching soldiers on their backs, they would turn around and leave, leaving only the wounded soldiers groaning in pain. And when the legion came to the aid of the wounded, another detachment of centaurs was killed in the other direction, and after a rain of arrows, the wounded soldiers were killed, and the reinforcements became wounded again.

After repeating this several times, many legions simply stayed because of too many casualties, and passively resisted the harassment of the centaurs all day long. The presence of these legions did not affect the attack of the centaurs at all, and Garo Twindden preferred that they never advance, anyway, as long as they dragged on for one more day, the orc army would have a better chance of victory.

The task of slowing down the pace of human reinforcements has been completed so perfectly, and Garo Twind's heart is still very proud. Centaurs think they are the darlings of the beast gods of the wasteland, and they are the only ones who can soar into the sky, except for the eagles, who can soar into the sky. But what Garo Twindle didn't expect was that no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't get rid of being the target of Drew Blackhoof and Moro Cape Lee's false accusations and prevarication.

"That's why you're in a human fortress?!" the Orc Emperor angrily asked the three chieftain leaders, Drew Blackhoof, Moro Sharphorn, and Oka Howling.

Drew Blackhoof kept his head down and was silent, although he was not very agile in his mind, but he was not stupid, and he naturally did not want to be a bird at this time. Moro Sharp Horn is even less talkative, usually he can't beat a fart with three sticks, how can he quibble at this time? Originally, the three clans agreed that the sharp toothed Doug Grey Paw would explain to His Majesty the Emperor, who knew that the unlucky Doug would die in the human fortress?

Seeing His Majesty's anger, Oka Xiaofeng's eyelids jumped, and he had already made up his mind to confess everything, and he responded to the emperor with a frank attitude, and he suddenly noticed that the fox shaman behind His Majesty the Emperor secretly gave him a positive look.

Receiving the hint, it raised its head and confessed to His Majesty the Emperor with a sad gaze: "Respected Your Majesty the Emperor, our Eagle Clan has done our best to fight against those human beings, and there are only more than 2,000 Eagle Clan warriors left. In the early stages of the battle, we did achieve great results, and the human griffin knights had been largely wiped out, leaving only a few griffons to slip through the net. But later, a support army suddenly appeared among the human race, and I don't know who was able to tame the monster bipedal wyvern to fight. ”

At this point, Oka Howling Wind accentuated the words 'Wyvern', causing the faces of many of the orcs present to change color. For the bipedal wyvern, the orcs have dealt with it more or less, and those greedy and powerful beasts can be said to be the biggest threat to the casualties of orcs during hunting. Even some powerful groups of bipedal wyverns will take the initiative to attack the orc tribe and feed on the old and weak orcs.

After noticing the faces of the people around him, Oka Howling Wind continued to explain, "Ever since humans had a group of bipedal wyverns, we Eagle Clan have been threatened in the sky, and we have had several great battles with those bipedal wyverns. The results of the great battle...... Everyone can see that there are only 2,000 of the 10,000 eagle men left, and 80% of the eagle men died in the sky. But we eagles really did our best, and now ......"

Oka Howling Wind said this, pointing towards the sky above the Human Fortress, and following the direction it pointed, there were still five or six bipedal wyverns hovering above the Dawning Fortress, flying up and down with impunity, and roaring from time to time as they flew.

"The lives of the eight thousand eagle people were exchanged for the loss of most of the bipedal wyvern group, but even if they were left, the eagle clan was really powerless to fight anymore. If you continue to fight like this, even if you fight the Eagle Clan, you won't be able to fight those two-legged wyverns. ”

Oka Howling Wind is a very skillful acter, and as he speaks, tears welling up in his eyes, one can't help but feel sympathy and understanding for what happened to the Eagle Clan. After its explanation, after a long time, the orc emperor nodded slightly, and said in a noncommittal tone: "Okay, I already know about the Eagle Clan, but it is also true that the set strategic goals have not been completed......"

Speaking of this, the Orc Emperor tilted his head slightly to look at the several shamans standing behind him: "Those two-legged wyverns are indeed a problem, since the Eagle Clan can't solve it, do the shamans of the Beast God Temple have any good solutions?"

The fox shaman, who was friendly with Oka Howling Wind, saw the orc emperor's inquiry, and hurriedly stepped forward and replied respectfully: "These bipedal wyverns are not to worry, as long as a song of forbidden air war can make them break their wings and die, but it still requires the full cooperation of the Eagle Clan to achieve the best effect." ”

Hearing that the shaman had a solution, the orc emperor nodded with satisfaction, and said to Oka Howling: "Since High Priest Billy has asked for your assistance, then hand over this task to the Eagle Clan and High Priest Billy to complete...... , then there is no need for the Eagle Clan to continue to exist in the Orc Empire!"

His Majesty the Emperor's words made Oka Howling Wind feel a chill in his heart, and the threat in them made him tremble a little, knowing that His Majesty the Emperor had seen through his plans. However, after glancing at the fox shaman again, Oka Howling Wind was sure that as long as High Priest Billy helped, it should not be a problem to complete the task. Thinking of this, Oka Howling Wind hurriedly bowed his head and responded.