readx;?” And, I'm sure, your orc empire is also facing difficulties at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ“

Huang Fei said lightly.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Yin Yu's eyes, and he was about to speak, but was stopped by Huang Fei's gesture.

"Lord Sacrifice, I came to negotiate with you this time, as for what happened to the Orc Empire, I am not interested in knowing, I just simply feel that with such a strong strength of the Orc Empire, it is absolutely impossible to have only this little force, and every time the reinforcements are delayed for a long time, they will come over......"

"In short, no matter what the outcome of the war in the eastern region is, the Orc Empire will never be able to win this war, and even lose this war, and lose the result of the war, hehe...... That is, the human empire set foot on the lands of the far east and attacked the orc empire. “

Huang Fei finished all the words he wanted to say in one breath, and the beast god priest with the mask of the beast god in front of him whispered, and the black robe fluttered back and forth with the wind, but there was no response.

After a long time, Huang Fei heard a slight sigh from under the mask, and Yin Yu finally spoke, "What did you just say your name was?"

"Rebis!" replied Huang Fei.

"Rebis?" Echo repeated softly a few times and nodded, "Well, that's the name...... I remembered. “

"Then, the meaning of the beast god sacrifice ......" Huang Fei looked at him, waiting for his answer.

Crypt looked into the distance, that direction was leading to the Shulagu River, although he could only see a vast mountainous area, but Crypt could still feel that through the vast mountains, the wide grassland, the gurgling Shulagu River, the Orc Imperial army was fighting fiercely with the human army, like the totem army, those orc warriors fearlessly rushed up, and one by one fell in a pool of blood, and behind them, the short sound of beast horns echoed throughout the sky......

"This war has been fought for so long, it's time for our orc warriors to go home. “

......

Yinzha region

On the originally empty plain, most of the positions have already been occupied by dense armies on both sides, making the vacuum between them extremely oppressive.

On the side of Yu Lin Feng and the Dilu Legion, the commander of the Second Legion Enzeha, the commander of the Third Legion Yamiro, and the Orc Commander were standing in front of the array and shouting loudly, making the final mobilization before the battle.

In front of them, although the rows of orc warriors were still forced to straighten their chests, from their tattered animal skins, from those wolf-like sticks that had lost their teeth, and the tired expressions that could not be concealed, it was obvious that this army was no longer glorious at this time, but for the sake of the belief of the beast god, none of these orc warriors were willing to take a half step back, they were waiting for the final decisive moment.

On the other side of their confrontation, Marshal Montich's Imperial Army, although it seemed that the disgraced Imperial soldiers were no better than the Orc army opposite, their morale was noticeably high.

Because, compared with the lone Yulin Feng and Dilu armies, Montich's army has arrived one after another in the near future.

On the 23rd, the 300,000-elephant totem army located in the extreme eastern region rushed to the Yinzha area.

Under the explanation of a verbal messenger of the orc tribe, Marshal Montich was still confused, and finally found an officer in the barracks who knew nothing about the Chinese language of the orc empire, and only then did he figure out the other party's intention, and he only then reacted that the orc messenger in front of him who looked stupid was not here to persuade him to surrender, but was his ally.

On the afternoon of the 23rd, another newly recruited, about 80,000 imperial troops appeared in the rear of Montich's army, before the battle of the Yinzha area began, Prime Minister Edmund had promised Montich that he would organize all the troops that transported grain and grass and baggage, plus the newly recruited recruits, at least 30,000 soldiers would be provided for Montich, and it turned out that this Edmund, who had plucked his feathers and was full of power in the impression of the ministers of the imperial capital, was quite reliable in doing things, excluding his character.

Eighty thousand Imperial soldiers, far more than the thirty thousand he had promised.

With the number of people in the eastern region drastically reduced and empty, it is hard to imagine what kind of efforts Edmund put in to recruit these 80,000 imperial recruits.

In the early morning of the 25th, in the direction of the Eastern Fortress system, where the situation in the eastern region had been on the sidelines, there was a rumbling sound of horses' hooves, followed by a violent tremor of the earth, and countless banners of the Imperial army were raised from the distant horizon in a steady stream......

The 300,000 imperial troops led by Dusk, the deputy commander of the Eastern Fortress System, finally arrived in the Yinzha area, and it was obvious that the Grand Commander Bolon, who was still sitting in the Eastern System Fortress, also knew the importance of the battle in the Yinzha area.

......

In just three days, Montich's imperial army had increased to more than 900,000, plus the 300,000 troops of the Alliance's Elephant Totem Clan, and the less than 300,000 Yulin Feng and Dilu armies had formed an absolute advantage.

It is precisely because of this that Montich decided to launch a final attack on the 28th of the day to completely end the nearly month-long battle in the Yinzha area.

But when Marshal Montici led a group of Imperial officers to the front of the array, the entire Imperial army immediately reverberated with a tsunami-like cheer, and they were full of respect for the Imperial Commander in front of him, who had turned the tide in the crisis in the eastern region, and knew that the final decisive battle was coming.

Looking at the determined eyes of the Imperial soldiers in front of him, Montich's heart churned like a monstrous wave, the original 1.9 million Imperial soldiers, now only more than 400,000 are now left, and most of their vibrant faces have become the names on the thick pile of dead on the handsome account case.

He knew very well that no matter what advantage the Imperial army had now, how many of them would survive in the face of the 300,000 orc warriors who were cornered in front of them and had an incomparably fanatical belief in the beast god, and even if they could, would they still be so lucky in the future and among the Yale Legion that was entrenched in the northern region......

But this is war!

For the Empire!

For the glory of the soldiers of the Empire!

For the millions of people living in the vast land behind the Empire!

Even if you know that there is death ahead!

They are still undaunted, one after the other, sworn to die, without complaint or regret......

In the midst of the tsunami-like cheers of the mountains, Montich raised his war knife high and roared loudly,

"For the ...... of the Empire"