Chapter 627: Attitude
"Is there any news from the front?" said Prince Grantham, almost every once in a while. Although the Dawning Fortress is guarded by the Golden Legion and the Tang Legion, which is enough to ensure worry-free, His Royal Highness's heart has already flown to the southern battlefield.
I wonder if Leo and the allied forces of various countries have caught up with the orc army? I wonder if the reinforcements led by the Bright Sect can stop the orc army? If there is a real big war, who will kill the deer? All of this is related to the fate of the Holy Griffin Empire and even the entire human race, and even the always calm Prince Grantham can't hold back the anxiety in his heart.
After a hurried sound of pedaling, a royal mage hurried up to the podium, and before he could speak, His Royal Highness rushed up to him and asked, "How is it?
"Prince...... Your Royal Highness, the Prince!" the mage was weak after all, and the continuous stairs of the command platform made him a little breathless and said, "Great victory...... What a victory!"
His Royal Highness the anxious Prince didn't wait for him to finish, took the content of the message in the hand of the royal mage in his hand, and stared at it. The officers around him could see that Prince Grantham's face had changed from solemn to relaxed, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face, which became more and more obvious and thicker.
"Hahahaha! Sure enough, it was a great victory, the army of millions of orcs was completely defeated, and without food, they were destined to die in this winter!" His Royal Highness looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, the heavy pressure brought to him by the orc invasion for days was finally swept away, and the whole person seemed to be a little younger.
"Send a herald to ask the allied forces and the Grand Duke of Plitz about the casualties, and order them to be sure to wipe out the remnants of the orcs!" After the joy, Prince Grantham still did not forget to tell the legions on the front line to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, so as to prevent the orcs from resurrecting.
It's not just Prince Grantham who thinks so, but even all the countries participating in the war, including the Cult of Light, but what they didn't expect was that maybe under the pressure of hunger and survival, maybe those orcs couldn't launch any effective counterattacks, but when it came to fleeing and evading pursuit, humans really didn't look enough.
The snake clan, the rat clan, the rabbit clan, the fox clan and other races all have the ability to make holes, as long as they find a temporary safe place, in just a few dozen minutes, they can make a deep, narrow cave, and they are not afraid of being discovered by humans at all, because even human mages have nothing to do with these burrowing creatures. They just need to hide in their holes, and even the coming cold winter will not take their lives away.
And the deer, leopard, and minotaur are even more difficult to grasp their whereabouts if they are full of endurance and good at running, often humans just see a trace of their figures, and they will be thrown off by them in the blink of an eye, and they can't touch their whereabouts in the vast wasteland. Perhaps only the cold winter will make them jealous and fearful, and perhaps when the early winter comes, it will be the day of their demise.
And a race like the Tiger Clan, which has high combat power but no life-saving skills and low running endurance, the only end in the end is to become a human soldier and be flaunted by the head of the sword.
The army of the million orc empire, under the encirclement and suppression of hundreds of thousands of human alliances, there are still nearly half of the orcs who have successfully escaped, although they still have to face the test of the cold of early winter, but at least temporarily save their lives.
It takes longer and more patience to fight them out of them. However, the current result has already satisfied the allied forces of those countries, this is an unprecedented victory, and it is a rare victory for mankind over the orc empire after the race war thousands of years ago.
After this battle, the Orc Empire no longer has the strength to invade humans, and humans can finally obtain the peace and stability that they have not seen for a long time.
Li ...... Grand Duke Leo, do you really want to accept those bear orcs?" Commander Sova finally couldn't contain his curiosity on the way back to Fortress of Dawn, and asked Leo.
"Yes, these bear orcs have sworn allegiance to me, and I plan to bring them back to the Duchy of Pritz, is there anything wrong with that?" Leo didn't want to see the Sova commander, but he still maintained his demeanor.
Hearing Leo ask, Commander Sova looked left and right and whispered: "Haven't you considered the attitudes of various countries? After all, we and the orcs are hostile sides, and the vast majority of people have absolute disgust with the orcs, they are barbaric and brutal and only know how to destroy and not build, what is the use of such a guy asking for them? Maybe he will stab you at any time!"
Although Leo understands the deep-rooted racial concept of these indigenous humans in the Alpha Continent, he doesn't think that orcs are so difficult to deal with, and goblins are also called brainless, lowly, and lowly creatures, but now they have also become part of Leo's command? Not to mention that those bear people are very obedient and obedient under the command of the old patriarch of Modo, such orcs can just fill the dilemma of insufficient population and few soldiers under Leo's rule.
Leo didn't think there was anything wrong with accepting the allegiance of the bear orcs, but Commander Sova was also kind enough to remind him, so Leo still kept a polite attitude and ignored his words. Commander Nasova was also quite observant, and when he saw Leo's disapproving look, he didn't say much more.
But Leo was also secretly vigilant in his heart, Commander Sova's words also represented the attitude of some human kingdoms, if they were resolutely opposed, how should they deal with it?
Although Leo thought a lot about it on the way back, and thought that he had some confidence to deal with it, when he actually returned to Fortress of Dawn, he was opposed and reprimanded by Prince Grantham.
When the Spartan Legion appeared far away outside the Fortress of Dawn, Prince Grantham led his guards out of the city to greet Leo himself, after all, this is his most valued nephew, and the most promising person to succeed the Holy Griffin Empire and lead the empire to glory.
But when Prince Grantham saw the bearmen following closely behind the Spartan legion, the smile on his face disappeared and his face turned pale, especially after learning that Leo had accepted the allegiance of the bears.
"You're just nonsense!" roared His Royal Highness at Leo's nose in a thunderous rage.