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Countless mixed legions of necromancy, clad in the armor of orcs, Templars, and wolf riders, flocked like a black tidal wave to the armies of orcs waiting in the west. The necromancer's footsteps were swift and chaotic, as if countless ants were crawling over the grass on the ground, but the sound was amplified countless times, and like a wave of tiny waves, they were about to crash into the black seawall in front of them.

Dozens of orc phalanxes gathered in front of the gate of the camp, blocking the road to Wolf City and the Western Ice Field. Their mission is very simple and very difficult, because they have only one goal, and that is to completely destroy everything that can move in front of them, even if the other party is a comrade and friend who has fought with them. There is no emotion, no mercy, as is the case with the enemies they face.

The Strongbow Battalion is ready to go, and they will be responsible for the first wave of strikes, and the dense crossbow bolts are enough to complete more than three full-coverage strikes, the strongest weapon in the field, with super physical lethality, and it is best used against the Necromancy.

And the orc infantry legion has also erected high shields, forming heavy iron walls. Their task is the most daunting, and they must slowly but surely compress the space of the Necromantic Legion.

In the end, the final blow was delivered by the Guards Heavy Cavalry Legion, and under the steel torrent of the Undefeated Legion, all the necromantic spirits would eventually be crushed to powder.

The countdown to the war has begun, as if to witness this unknown but extremely critical war, the moonlight that has been dim suddenly brightened, and the bright moonlight illuminates the battlefield transparently, this is the first frontal war with the Necromantic Legion in eight hundred years on the mainland, it is a prelude, a prelude to the endless rolling darkness of the far north. And it is an unusual coincidence that in this war, the commander of the Necromantic Legion is the undead in the eyes of humans, and I don't know if there is providence in the dark.

"Alas, if only these of our soldiers were still alive!" the commander sighed unconsciously, pointing to the charging Necromantic Legion, who was standing on a slope behind the Necromantic Legion.

"Yes, Young Master Ah Heng, we are loyal to the country, but we were stabbed in the back by that dog official, even if we were captured, these brothers are so miserable, they will be enslaved when they die!"

On Ah Heng's left side, the soldiers of the wolf cavalry battalion were rescued from the captive camp, they were shirtless one by one, with knives, guns and clubs in their hands, and there were only a few more than 500 people left, which were worse than beggars, but the mental state was good, at least the wolf cavalry battalion had not lost its ruffianism, most people knew Ah Heng, after all, the three evils of Wolf City are famous, and they are also the three wonders of Wolf City.

To the right of Ah Heng is Drew, and behind Drew are the Knights of the Templar captives, the number is much larger, more than two thousand. They stood in distinct formations, looking at the young man who spoke with great vigilance, especially the white bone spear, which triggered too many bad memories for them. That night, a demon armed with a white bone spear destroyed their barracks, causing countless soldiers who had already died to stand up again, slaughtering countless soldiers of the Knights Templar.

"But if they were all alive, it would not be possible to fight as they are now. It is estimated that before they rushed to the enemy, the wolf cavalry battalion of the Necromantic Legion, the Templar Knights, and the orcs took matters into their own. Alas, isn't it good to fight, drink tea and chat?" Ah Heng sighed again, looking at the mixed legion composed of fallen soldiers of the three major clans, and continued to sigh unconsciously. He pinched his nose, the smell of rancid and sweat mixed in the air. These two represent the taste of life and death at all, maybe it will be better to add the smell of blood, Ah Heng thought maliciously.

Well, there was silence for a while, and everyone didn't know what the commander was trying to say! Drew also looked at Ah Heng worriedly, and thought: It can't be that he was stupid by the monster in his body! Before the big war, shouldn't he be demoralizing? How can he sigh like a bard and say depressing words!

"Drew, don't look at me like that, do you think they still need to be agitated?" Ah Heng pointed to the necromantic legion in front of him, a little bored, "What's more, don't you know that the real commander is not me, I only need to be responsible for letting the insects bite twice when the commander is disobedient." ”

Drew pursed his lips and thought to himself: Even if you see through my thoughts, you can't say it, how embarrassing it is! What's more, as Drew, who has aspired to be a general since he was a child, he still wants to bring back more than 2,000 Templar Knights and make such a mess for Ah Heng, which is simply discredited!

Drew didn't have time to sigh, because the battle on the battlefield ahead had finally begun, and the loud horn resounded through the ice field in the night. In the orc formation, the bowstrings of the giant crossbow continued to buzz and vibrate, and rows of crossbow arrows with great impact force pierced through the necromantic legion, and the remnant armor was easily torn, and the broken body and skeleton were separated into several pieces. However, these necromancers didn't know the pain, and they used only two arms to prop up the upper half of their bodies, and rushed towards the orc army, their teeth crunching and biting, as if they were about to rush up and bite the orc's throat in the next moment.

Seeing this scene, the orc army array was slightly flustered, but it was quickly suppressed by the generals of each army array. This kind of panic is normal, and when these necromancers are no longer allies and become enemies, the orcs can understand the horror of the other party. There was no pain, no fear, no death, only advance, only endless fighting.

Ah Heng was also dumbfounded, except for the battle in Long Hu's memory, this was the first time he had a close and comprehensive understanding of the war of the necromancy. If the legend of the eternal night is true, what will become of the continent? Ah Heng couldn't help but imagine that scene: an overwhelming array of dead creatures, from the northern tip of the continent, swept across the continent like locusts, but everywhere they passed, not a single grass grew. Everywhere were smoky villages, and the ruins of once-thriving cities remained, and above the ashes, one dead body after another staggered to their feet, following the black rolling in the sky to the south, killing all men, women, and babies without stopping...... , Imagining this apocalyptic scene, Ah Heng couldn't help but fight a cold war, is there only war in the future, endless war.

The attack of the Crossbow Battalion was far from over, as a huge fireball was sent into the sky, illuminating the battlefield on the ice field as if it were daylight. These fireballs were originally intended for Wolf City, but they were used here in advance. Huge fireballs crashed down with inertia, shattering into countless flames that splattered in all directions, igniting the tents, wooden racks, and everything that could burn. If it weren't for the creation of a military fortress to clear the weeds, this attack would definitely cause a fire in the prairie fire.

Don't these orcs know that the necrons are not afraid of fire at all?

However, after the orc infantry phalanx advanced and engaged the necromantic legion, Ah Heng knew that he was wrong. Those fires were not prepared for the necromantic at all, and Ah Heng saw with his own eyes a seriously injured orc soldier jumping into the fire without saying a word. The fires were prepared for these wounded soldiers from the very beginning, and they would rather be burned to death than turned into rebellious necromancers.

"Fierce like this, this is the real Iron Blood Legion, with such soldiers, it is difficult for orcs not to become the first military power!" Drew said with infinite emotion.

Ah Heng shook his head, courage alone is not enough, sometimes courage will only make their efforts seem more tragic!