Blood splattered, trolls roared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's an ordinary aristocratic town, and now with the roar of trolls, the entire outskirts of the town have been turned into bloody meat grinders.

The savage and bloody berserk trolls are advancing again and again, and the town's modest earth and stone walls are no longer able to withstand the onslaught of these terrible monsters.

In the chaotic battlefield, the figures of the berserk hunters of the berserk trolls shuttle through it, they have the power of the berserk trolls, but also have the agility of the speed, these terrifying hunters are the "professionals" of the trolls, which is equivalent to advanced special troops.

Often, these fearsome predators can cause a lot of casualties when they are killed in a single kill.

Thankfully, there aren't a lot of such difficult trolls.

While the people of this town were rising to defend their homeland, a heavily armed aristocratic soldier slowly approached from afar.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

As the noble army approached the trolls, the crossbowmen at the back of the team skillfully took out their light crossbows, reloaded them quickly, and poured them into a frenzy.

A sudden blow from the back stunned the trolls.

Then, rows of heavy infantry, dressed in chain mail to half-body armor, walked out, with steel shields on their backs and swords at their waists, shouting "charge" and slaying at the trolls.

And the commander of the town also seized the opportunity at this time and fought back.

On top of the front and rear attacks, facing soldiers who are several times the number of trolls, the war will naturally be one-sided.

......

In the distance, a richly dressed nobleman was watching his soldiers pursue with a smug expression.

You know, aristocrats tend to be aggressive, they have a unique penchant for this kind of warfare, and defeating a troll like this will bring them an incomparably pleasant satisfaction.

"Go, inform the group of beast barbarians, and pick up the group of homeless people next to you!"

Seeing that the battle was nearing its end, the little nobleman commanded one of his attendants in a very disgusted tone.

Immediately, a group of inkblade soldiers came slowly from the rear to the side of the town.

There are a large number of refugees here, and as with the impression of displaced people, most of them are in rags, with yellow and thin faces.

The Inkblade Orcs came to the homeless people with ease, and looked at the restless homeless, and they began to pacify them.

The mastiff Duru came out of the crowd.

The sheer size of his body, and the hideous scars on his face, made the poor refugees shudder, after all, these hideous-looking orcs were no better than the tyrannical trolls.

Duru cleared his throat, picked up one of the most common "megaphones" on the planet, and shouted: "We are the righteous army of the people, upholding the principles of humanitarianism, crusading against brutal trolls and accepting displaced refugees......"

The silent voice echoed among the refugees, and all the refugees were silent, and the terrifying-looking orc recited this passage as if it were an endorsement, meaning that they orcs were here to save the refugees!

"Please be rational and follow the order, we in the Greystone Alliance will not leave anyone behind in the spirit ......of humanitarian relief."

Du Lu recited aloud these passages that Wang Xiaotian asked him to recite before each rescue, this five big and three thick orcs felt that this was more torturous than letting him hold a knife and fight hard with a gold-level powerhouse.

“...... We, the Greystone Alliance, are concerned about the losses caused by the war to the people, and under the call of our leader Wang Xiaotian, we will provide water, food, and relief materials to all the homeless refugees.

When Duru finally finished reciting this passage, the refugees finally moved, and their sensitive nerves could clearly hear the orcs promising to give them water and food...... Whatever the position of the orcs, in such a situation, the refugees had no choice but to trust them.

......

The relief work went well, and after distributing the food and water, Durrou had to organize them to transport the refugees en masse to the town of Blackstone in the rear, which was not the first time Durrou had done this.

Because it has been a long time since the pre-war meeting, the Inkblade Army of the Greystone Alliance has long been divided into several teams and followed several noble armies to carry out "humanitarian assistance".

This rescue word, Du Lu has already recited it no less than ten times.

In Wang Xiaotian's words, this is a necessary means to "appease the people" and "publicize the Graystone Alliance".

......

The main reason is that the current war situation has made the Ink Blade Army have to divide the army to rescue.

First of all, Io City was destroyed, and the troll legion drove straight in, and then the western aristocratic group led by Count Andy began to organize a second wave of defense in a hurry, constantly sniping most of the troll legion.

In this stronghold of the western aristocracy, these trolls are also struggling, so the trolls who occupy Io City have begun to divide their troops to plunder and fight to feed the war, and they are waiting for the opportunity to repair.

And this kind of chaotic race, many soldiers tend to go deeper and deeper after separating large troops.

Of course, the truly elite army of trolls is still staying near Io City, and is slowly advancing, so the west is now full of small trolls blooming everywhere.

Rescue operations like this one in Duru have become a norm.

And the behavior of the orcs has become the norm in the area of the western maple fortress.

Often, when the human aristocratic army shouted and charged, and the trolls were very loud, next to the battlefield where they shouted to kill the sky, the orcs yawned boredly and waited to collect the refugees.

These orcs didn't go into battle either, just stared dryly from the sidelines.

What's even a bit too much is that whenever the human army and the trolls are inseparable, these vicious orcs still crouch to the side and taunt, pointing fingers at the human troops, as if watching a play.

At the beginning, some human nobles still scolded them angrily, but what are these ink-bladed orcs, all of them are hob meat that has been tempered by the Great Wilderness, and these painless scoldings are nothing.

Grumpy orcs like Red will even lash out at these nobles who scold them, crocodile people like Red, hoping that humans will do it first, and then the orcs will teach these humans what violence is.

Of course, obscene rat people like Tucci respond in a way that is even more excessive, and they don't look at them angrily, and in the face of human reprimands, their caustic words, and all kinds of foul language from the orcs of the Great Wilderness will let these nobles know what it means to curse the street.

The bad behavior of the orcs often makes these nobles jump to their feet.

When others fight to the death, these orcs squat on the side and judge their heads, and you can't blame them! This is the most infuriating.

There were also some grumpy nobles who wanted to teach these orcs a lesson, but when these burly orcs went to that station, no one dared to do anything, because there was a saying in the Great Wilderness called "The hatred of orcs is not temporary".

In other words, if you provoke the orcs for a while, it will be a matter of offending them for the rest of your life.

In history, often if you squeeze an orc, you will provoke a group of tribal orcs, and if you provoke a tribe, often this group of orcs will call friends and pull a group of tribes to fight back, therefore, many orc wars have been provoked in this way.

What's more, these inkblade armies don't look like they're easy to mess with, they can talk and laugh on the battlefield of flesh and blood, and an army that doesn't blink an eye when they see a human being torn apart by trolls is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.

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As time passed, this behavior of the orcs was gradually ignored by the nobles.

After all, the aristocracy had something more important to do - and that was to amass wealth.

Usually these trolls tend to appear near some villages and towns, and the allies of Viscount Maple Leaf have defeated these trolls, for these villages and towns that have been attacked, the nobles who send troops must collect some military expenses!

To be more unlucky, the trolls breached a town, and even the nobles in the town died, and the reinforcements defeated the trolls, and almost all the wealth of the entire town belonged to this nobleman.

And the orcs mainly follow their butts to collect refugees, and do not compete with them for wealth, so these nobles are not willing to deal with these "beast barbarians" even if they are dissatisfied.