Chapter 120: The Wrath of the Storm (9)

The fire soon spread to the entire military village, and all the hard work of the orcs was burned, and Ah Heng knew that this time the hatred with the orcs was definitely endless. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ah Heng also felt quite helpless, the orcs wanted to attack the wolf city, and then seize the northern frontier, how could he sit idly by? For Ah Heng, who had gone through ups and downs and suffered a lot, the wolf city was his home. He grew up under the watchful eye of the people of Wolf City, although he, Guo Wu, and Fu Tianlou were called the "Three Evils of Wolf City", but the people of Wolf City never really criticized them, and treated them more like children. Because although they did wrongdoing, they did not hurt the heavens and reason, and the people of Wolf City always showed them the greatest tolerance. Wolf City is a place that can make Ah Heng feel at ease, and he will not allow anyone to destroy it.

Another more important reason is that Wolf City is from the north, and the north is from the governor. Ah Heng still remembers that at the foot of Yin Mountain, in order to get the Emperor of Light to agree to take him and his seriously injured father-in-law, he deliberately pulled the sleeve of the governor and called Guo Zizhong "uncle" in front of the Emperor of Light. Because of this cleverness, he was later slapped a few times by Guo Zizhong when he took off his pants. He clearly remembered every word the Governor said: "Boy, since you call me Uncle Guo today, you will call me that way in the future." I will let you understand how Uncle Guo educates his children. The feeling of being hot on the buttocks, but warm in the heart, made Ah Heng unforgettable for the rest of his life. His Majesty regarded him as a relative, and it was his duty to guard His Majesty's belongings.

Therefore, if the orcs want to invade, no matter how many reasons there are, in Ah Heng's view, they are just a group of robbers who rob houses and houses, jackals who break into homes. But all the people in northern Xinjiang will rise up and resist. This feeling has nothing to do with racial hatred, Ah Heng simply wants to protect his loved ones from harm. This is the tradition of Wolf City, and it is also the tradition of Northern Xinjiang, and it is this tradition that creates an iron-like cohesion that makes Northern Xinjiang the strongest northern barrier of the Human Empire.

"Alas, these orcs are really brainless, why do they have to get along with our northern frontier, everyone will die if they take a step back!" Ah Heng couldn't help but curse, he actually didn't have a natural evil feeling towards orcs, and even admired this optimistic and strong nation a little. But they would rather use a knife than a mouth. According to Ah Heng's thoughts, it is best for everyone to sit down and talk, why fight for life and death?

It's a pity that Ah Heng also knows that although he has a slight reputation, he doesn't have a thin face, because most of those reputations are not very glorious, what a rebellious son, the top of the Senate's twelve-year wanted list, a werewolf killer, a princess robber, etc., anyway, none of them are glorious. Since leaving Wolf City, Ah Heng has had a feeling of difficulty, and it is not an exaggeration to be called a street rat. Think about it, a mouse's proposal, those lions and tigers with eyes in the sky, who will care?

For example, for now, it is more reliable, taking advantage of the night to let the Necronomicon Legion inflict heavy damage on the orcs and destroy the base they have established in the no-man's land. Ah Heng knew very well that after the autumn, the nights in the ice field became longer and longer, and the weather became colder day by day. This winter may come earlier than usual, and if the base construction cannot be completed before winter, the orcs want to attack the wolf city is equivalent to dreaming!

Drew looked at Ah Heng, who was smiling and gritting his teeth for a while, and was completely speechless. The battlefield has been slaughtered and in full swing. The Commander seems, perhaps, is actually distracted!

"Ah Heng, it seems that the orcs don't have any tricks, they will definitely lose if they continue to fight like this!" Drew specially reminded Ah Heng.

"Ahh

Drew had a black face, and he didn't bother to deal with this guy anymore.

Ah Heng froze and looked carefully at the battlefield ahead. Drew's judgment was not wrong, and after the orc attacked from a distance, he fell into a situation where there was nothing to do. Originally, it was intended to rely on the infantry phalanx to block the attack, but it did not achieve the desired effect. Traditional tactics are clearly not suitable for the war of the Necronomins.

At present, the infantry phalanx of the orcs is already showing signs of crumbling, and the necromantic legion has easily crossed the shield wall and pounced on the spearmen behind the shields, and even the archers and crossbow battalions farther away have also suffered. In this case, the orcs were forced to send the Guards Brigade Heavy Cavalry in advance, and the Guards Brigade, as the elite of the world, was indeed terrifying, and they kept crushing and dividing, and soon expanded the losses of the necromancy. However, these common tactics have only local advantages, but they are not beneficial to the whole. The Necromantic Legion does not care at all about the "life and death" of their companions, and the soldiers they lose can be constantly replenished from the dead and wounded of the infantry battalion.

Although the orc legions were also prepared for this, the mortally wounded soldiers showed extraordinary courage, and in order to avoid becoming necromancy, they all rushed into the sea of fire to die. But there were many more orcs who were directly killed by the necromancers who had no chance to rush into the flames, and their corpses quickly staggered to their feet, joined the necromantic legion, and slaughtered their companions.

This kind of fighting, which destroys the mind more than the physical damage, is terrifying. One moment they were still living and dying together, but the next moment they were drawing their swords against each other. This has completely subverted the traditional perception of orc soldiers, so that after the battle, the orc soldiers continued to go crazy, and they could not bear the psychological torture and collapsed directly.

It was a despicable battle, but also a heroic battle, with countless dying orc soldiers rushing into the fire with their dead spirits in their arms, blooming with their lives to the last of their beauty. Unfortunately, the result was not satisfactory: the orc soldiers were burned to ashes, and the necrons rushed out of the fire to continue the fight.

This kind of battle lasted for most of the night, and in the high-intensity battle, the orcs even sent reserves, but unfortunately the defeat was decided. In the case of being unable to return to the sky, the horn of withdrawal finally sounded in the orc army array, and in this battle, the orc army of the dominant continent was defeated for the first time, not to bravery, but to despair, and to killing with no end in sight.

A large number of orc soldiers retreated in a northwesterly direction, which should have been the newly baked territory of the orc kingdom, the southern tribal dominions. The remnants of the orc legions soon disappeared into the pre-dawn darkness. However, at the last moment of disappearance, suddenly an old voice came from a long distance: "Ah Heng, you have obtained the power of darkness, but you have no control that can be matched, your ambition will eventually destroy the entire continent!

Ah Heng heard that it was the voice of Master Linghu, and smiled bitterly, this old man didn't let him worry about it before leaving. He immediately ordered the strange bird to stop the pursuit, because this was a war that should not have happened! But for the sake of the people who were alive behind him, for the sake of the wolf city, Ah Heng could only do this! Maybe in the eyes of Master Linghu, he who had a monster had become another ambitious monster, but only Ah Heng himself knew: he had no ambition at all!