"Which country's cavalry is this? It's so tough that they rushed in with the spears of those orcs...... It's too strong!" A general of the Holy Griffin Empire shouted excitedly from the command podium as he pointed to the chaotic orc formation in the distance, eager to put on his wings and fly over to join the battle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Leo stood quietly in a corner of the podium, watching the Hun cavalry with a blank face, since he had that thought in his heart, the pleasure of the gods like a spring could no longer make him happy, and the eyes of the Hun cavalry were only like looking at a chess piece on a chessboard.

However, Leo had to admit in his heart that these Hun cavalry were indeed the most fierce cavalry he had ever seen.

Don't look at the Eight Banners Legion galloping vertically and horizontally, but the children of the Eight Banners are all wearing armor, and even the horses under their crotch are wearing vests, so the Eight Banners Legion dares to fight and rush like that. And these Hun cavalry are just wearing leather robes, and there is no armor on their bodies, but even so, the momentum they charge up is not weaker than that of the Eight Banners Legion, and the fierce and bloodthirsty momentum makes these Hun cavalry seem to be incarnated into prehistoric beasts, frantically pounced on their enemies.

Don't look at the physical fitness, the pig people are far stronger than these Huns; don't look at the vigorous and smooth movements, the dog people are more than these Huns; don't look at the archery, the short spears of the sword antelope pitchers are more powerful than the bows and arrows of the Huns, but in the face of the impact of these Hun cavalry, the orcs did not exert their due strength at all, as if those Huns were really like divine help.

The Huns, who were good at cavalry, wielded the scimitar in their hands to harvest the enemy's head, and at the same time urged the horses under their crotch vigorously to avoid stopping the horses because of the chaotic army, because only speed is the most important reliance of the cavalry.

"Damn! Drew, you idiot, you're really hurting this guy right now!" Dogclan Patriarch Doug Greypaw stomped his foot hard, ignoring the disparity in strength, and pointed at Drew Blackhoof.

Drew Blackhoof squeezed his little eyes and blinked vigorously twice, his mung bean-sized eyes rolled, and then he said angrily: "Fart! This is obviously your command failure, my pig warrior has suffered heavy losses, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet!"

At this point, Drew Blackhoof naturally understood that his people had rushed into the battle and caused a catastrophe, and as the patriarch did not stop them, of course he had to pay part of the responsibility. Don't look at Drew Blackhoof's very bright mind, but he also has his own little cleverness, and he can't admit it anyway, and Doug Greypaw and Moro Sharp Horn can't do anything about themselves.

Seeing Drew deny it and splash dirty water on himself, Doug Greypaw was so angry that he almost trembled.

"Don't make any noise! hurry up and take your guards to stabilize the situation in the front!" Moro Sharp Horn next to him shouted, making Drew and Doug, who were facing each other like bulls, look at each other, snort at each other, and hurriedly led the people around him to the front line in the fierce battle.

In the Hun army array, in addition to the 5,000 Hun cavalry who attacked the orc formation, the remaining 5,000 cavalry were all commanded by the veteran, and they continued to wander around the orc's main formation, and the bows and arrows in their hands fell on the orc's head like splashing water, as if they were peeling off an onion, peeling off the orc army formation layer by layer.

However, the desperate counterattack of many swordantle pitchers also made these Hun cavalry who also had no decent armor suffer heavy losses, and the short spear that was much heavier than the arrow was thrown vigorously by the swordfisher pitcher, and its power was enough to nail the galloping Hun cavalry to the ground, and if it caught up with the coincidence, a short spear could even penetrate two or three people. While the Huns were constantly bleeding the orcs, they also killed 1,000 enemies and lost 800 themselves.

Seeing that the battle had entered a state of stalemate and attrition, and noticing that the leader of the enemy army seemed to be about to end in person, the veteran general in the Hun cavalry army frowned vigorously, turned around and ordered loudly: "Order, the forward army retreats, and the rear army bows and arrows to open the way!"

With the sharp sound of a flute, the Hun cavalry that was constantly charging and killing in the orc formation immediately turned around and killed it in a roundabout way. The Hun cavalry behind the veteran also continued to throw bows and arrows into the road of the evacuation of the forward army under the leadership of the veteran general, clearing the remnants of the vanguard army for the withdrawal.

Drew and Doug, who were leading their own soldiers to the front, also heard the sound of the flute. "No, the enemy is going to run! hurry up and let them run away!" Doug shouted to his own soldiers, and then quickened his pace and hurried towards the front army.

The Pig Clan's Drew Blackhoof, however, maintained his original speed, as if he hadn't heard the enemy's message at all. Squeezing his little eyes, Drew secretly said in his heart: The enemy will run away! Such a powerful human cavalry, you should go and fight hard! It's best that your dog clan is dead, and then let you look down on the pig clan!

Thinking of this, Drew Blackhoof's pace slowed down more and more, intending to let those canines consume the enemy's strength, if they can really hold back the enemy's footsteps, then the pigmen will decide the victory in one fell swoop, if they can't stop the enemy, it is also canine incompetence, and it has nothing to do with the pigs.

Don't look at these pig people, they are usually lazy and have no brains, but if they really offend them, Drew's actual actions show that the pig clan's grudge is also very strong. Doug Greypaw really doesn't have any intention of targeting and offending the pig clan, it is just for the sake of the great cause of the empire, but some of its impatient words deeply offend Drew, if you want to talk about conspiracy, Drew may not be good at it, but like this kind of secret stumbling matter, it doesn't take too much brains to make the canine clan suffer a big loss.

If you know that just because of the charge of the Hun Legion that you have summoned, it has caused internal contradictions in the Orc Empire, this news may make Leo who is in the delusion of being killed a little happier!

Although Doug Greypaw and his guards tried their best to rush over, it was never able to stop the Hun cavalry in the chaos, and could only watch the Hun cavalry once again fight out of its own formation and join up with the cavalry in the distance. Even if Doug Greypaw hates it in his heart, now that the orcs have just suffered a big loss, and the chaotic state in this formation has not been resolved, Doug Greypaw naturally does not dare to pursue it easily. If this was to be killed by those human cavalry during the pursuit, it would be too wrong.