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At this moment, the scene of the orc strong archers killing the veterans who survived in the Gakaris corridor on the opposite side called the "Death Scimitar" greatly boosted the morale of the orc side.

With this momentum, they even pushed the Vitans down the hill for a time in the face of the magic attack from the opposite side.

The Gakaris Corridor is a horizontal funnel-shaped, with a sector on the southern side, and as such, it is divided into three lines of defense, and the orc side has been in a weak position since the battle began.

In the battle for the entrance to the Gakaris Corridor, the orcs, who were not prepared for war, hurriedly faced the prepared Vitans, and were directly defeated.

A few days later, in the defensive battle in the middle of the Gakaris Corridor, the bombarded magic troops gave the orcs a hard blow, although at this time the military assistance of White Horse City had arrived, but the central gorge was fighting for armament.

As soon as the hardcover armor was blocked, the magic troops bombed wildly, and they couldn't hold it at all, leaving behind the corpses in one place, and the orcs lost the central Gakaris defense line.

After several defeats, the Blood Axe Tribe can still say that the big family can still hold on, while the Phantom Tribe is obviously a little weak in succession, including this batch of reinforcements, except for a few who are invited by interests, most of them are threatened or forced, and Wang Xiaotian is here for his own reasons.

Standing on the hillside, Wang Xiaotian had a full view of the battle situation ahead.

Vitans are clearly well-equipped troops, while orcs are all about courage and talent, and the difference between the two is too great.

Perhaps it was because he was too aggrieved during this time, and after gaining the advantage for a short time, the orc commander even tried in vain to suppress Vitan.

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"Stupid orcs," the corners of the mouth of the major general Tyron Sodas, who was called the "Rising Star" by the Vitans, looked at the suppression of his army, and the angular face of Tyron Sodas revealed the fortitude of a soldier.

"General, the Bloodblade Force has lost three hundred men, and Lord Eskar is already furious. The staff officer on the side said with a somewhat gloomy face.

The Bloodblade Army, the old team of Tyron Sodath.

In the Canglong Legion led by Tyron Sodath, the Bloodblade Brigade is an ace squadron, from the battle of Tyrone's rise, the Vitan "Xilin Clan Suppression Campaign", to the famous battle "Northern Hutu Naval Battle", the Bloodblade Force can be called a trump card.

Although there are a lot of blood blades, in the eyes of this staff officer, meaningless consumption in the hands of these barbaric orcs is irresponsible to the principality and the old legion.

"It's true that the meaningless consumption is not worth it, but it is worth sacrificing three hundred blood blades at this moment!"

Tyrone's voice was unequivocal, his falcon-like eyes gleaming, he had fought the equally brave Xilin in his military career, and he had a way to defeat them with minimal attrition.

But what Tyrone wants is not to defeat them, but to achieve strategic results thoroughly.

Not only did he have to defeat the orcs, but he also had to eliminate the orcs at the spiritual level, and a defeat of a thousand miles was enough to make his army walk on the land of the Northern Wilderness with confidence.

The young Tyrone knew that this time the Duchy had transferred the Canglong Legion, which was supposed to be fighting the Sea Clan in the north, and the legion that suppressed other hostile forces of the Vitans, in order to strategically pacify the northwest.

And the purpose of the Canglong Legion has always been in Violet, and this Northern Wilderness is just an obstacle on the road in his eyes.

"I believe that General Plantt in the middle and General Gaas in the east will take a similar approach, these orcs have too strong will to fight, if we directly use magic to blast open this gate, I am afraid that soon we will face a quagmire situation in the Northern Wilderness, and it will be difficult to move an inch!"

Although Tyrone's Canglong Legion was in charge of the northern coastal defense in Vitan, he was the general of the Xilin tribe.

He knew that it would not work to smash open the gates with magic and strategy against a savage race, which would only stir up the fighting spirit in the blood of the orcs, whose hostility would sometimes cause him big trouble.

"For races that only look at fists, the best thing to do is to hit them with fists!"

Tyrone turned around and said to the staff officer behind him: "Pass the order, let the old legion just purchase the big guys from the military headquarters to dispatch, the sacrifice of three hundred blood blades has made these orcs have begun to see the light, only when he has hope to crush this hope, they know how to fear!"

"Yes!"

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Seeing that the fight was too smooth, it seemed that the emotions that had been suppressed for many days were released, and the orc commander directly let nearly half of the stone castle defenders hold magic shields and began to counterpress.

The corners of Wang Xiaotian's eyes twitched, in the great wilderness, the counterattack of the beasts that were forced to be anxious when they were on the verge of death was so similar to the current orcs.

He stood on the high slope and saw with his own eyes that the orcs who had risen to kill simply took off their leather armor and split a lightly armed Vitan army with a knife, and under the bloody stimulation, the new soldiers of the orcs were also like veterans.

A madman is terrible enough, such a group of orcs are like madmen.

When encountering a magical attack, they will raise their shields to form a temporary defense of magic shields, and the remaining orcs will rush into the Vitan army like terrorists and kill them.

The fighting spirit is high, and there is no fear of life and death.

This is the greatest quality of the orc warriors, and the only hope for defeating Vitan, as long as they are not defeated in this battle, then they have regained the confidence of the warriors, if they are still beaten like a lost dog like the previous times, then the Northern Wilderness is completely open to Vitan.

It is in such a situation.

At the height of the orcs' popularity, the next big guy from the Vitans almost completely shattered their pride.

It was six massive, giant-like steel monsters.

This is the masterpiece of the masters of Vitan engineering, the product of a combination of magical engineering and magical mechanics, the war giants.

As far as the Dragon Legion, whose main force is the power of the sea, most of their magical war weapons on land are unusable, but these war giants can be used.

With the perfect construction of mechanics, and the power and other problems made up by magic, a somewhat magical war giant appeared in front of Wang Xiaotian.

Thundered!

When the giant's chest, arms, shoulders and other places launched terrifying magic, the stunned Wang Xiaotian immediately turned to Toure and roared angrily: "Quick! Prepare to increase the number of troops! Let Tucci's cannon almost kill those giants for me!"