On a low hill, the Baroque general's tent stood here, and around it, with this hill as a fulcrum, 300,000 orcs formed a continuous line of defense. Miles ahead, Davenport's army of millions of humans. Less than a hundred miles behind him is the remnants of the Tundra Mountains where the Valley of Miracles is located.

A thousand miles, a month, humans and orcs fought repeatedly on the northern tundra of the vast desert, the orcs delayed the pace of humans, more and more powerless, their number of warriors was too small to fight humans. This is not something that can be compensated for by a few baroque schemes. was approached step by step, and at this time, at this point, all intrigues and tricks were useless, and in the end they could only speak with strength. If the orc army is defeated, then the Valley of Miracles will inevitably be destroyed under the forbidden spell of the human magician. At that time, no matter how angry the Baroque was, it would have to become a wandering, homeless savage again.

Baroque saw this, so he stationed all his troops on the necessary path near the Valley of Miracles, ready to fight to the death. Davenport saw this clearly, so he fought for hundreds of thousands of casualties, and finally rushed here with the only remaining million soldiers, only one step away from victory...... Or rather, there is only a battle at a distance. But at this moment, Davenport is full of confidence, because after the battle, he handed over one-third of his life at the cost of tuition, and these millions of rookie soldiers were born out of the fire and became the real elite. With a million against three hundred thousand, Davenport is confident enough to win!

A big battle is about to break out, a matter of life and death, the wounded warriors in the Valley of Miracles in the rear, the young and strong orcs, and even a large number of fierce female orcs, all who can fight, rushed to reinforcements. But it's only a patchwork of 400,000 people, and in the face of the reborn human million-dollar elite, their chances of winning are slim!

Baroque hadn't slept for seven days and seven nights, and he was in a strong body. I also felt extremely tired. His eyes were red, his lips were chapped, and his eyes looked to the southwest sky from time to time! A month earlier, on the day Davenport had changed tactics. He sent several Thunderhawk beast armored scouts to meet the elves, dragons, and the dark elves Silrutius with his letters. It's time for the allies to fulfill the Covenant! A month was enough for them to go back and forth, and Baroque was eager to see the Scouts, he had never been so eager to see his allies as he was at this moment!

The reinforcements did not come, and the humans on the opposite side launched a fierce attack. After fighting for more than a month between life and death, the most cowardly human soldiers have also been trained into elite soldiers. The orcs, though still fiercer and more violent than humans, were outnumbered, and after the first hour or so of being evenly matched, the entire line of defense began to falter.

Baroque cursed and scolded. Humans are truly a race to be reckoned with, and when they are not afraid of death, even the orcs must be intimidated by them. The herald beside him blew the horn of the beast, and the beastly armored warriors in the rear had to rush out in advance to reinforce them. In the past, they would wait at least three hours for the forward orcs to fight the enemy before they came out to fight and crush the human attack.

Humans have also learned to behave, and they have lost the Phantom Armored Samurai Brigade that is in tattal parity with the Orcs, but they still have magicians. The two thousand magicians were divided into teams of 100 people, and most of them were vigilant and defensive. Defend against a sneak attack by beastly armored warriors, and only a dozen or so mages in the middle attack orcs with long-range magic. If an orc approaches, they will immediately unleash their magic bolts. But not all orcs can have beast armor and face magic crossbow arrows. They suffered heavy casualties.

The flames of war burned to the hill where Baroque was located, and behind him stood a huge wooden pillar with colorful totem ornaments, which were the [Beast God Totem Pole] created by the High Priest of Sira himself. Although it is fundamentally different from the totem poles used by battle shamans, and cannot be used as weapons, it represents the spiritual sustenance of the orcs. As long as the Beast God Totem Pole does not fall. The orc army will not collapse, there will still be hope.

The guards around him had been sent out to reinforce the critical battlefield a few days earlier, and at this time only some ordinary soldiers followed, and there were hardly any guards around him. The battlefield was completely chaotic, the orcs and humans were intertwined, fighting each other, and a team of hundred human soldiers, led by several high-level fighting warriors, actually rushed up the hill. They saw the particularly striking totem pole, and everyone knew that if the totem pole was cut down, the morale of the orc army would collapse and humanity would be victorious.

Baroque silently withdrew his gaze from the southwest sky, and instead carried a huge battle axe, he met the group of human soldiers who had killed him.

I don't know how many times this is, Baroque almost killed a little numb, his body rushed out like the wind, and the giant axe in his hand danced only a shadow, as soon as he made contact, several fighting warriors led by humans were hacked to death, limbs flew around, and screams were endless.

If you think that the bloody methods of the Baroque will make the human soldiers behind you cringe, you are very wrong. These people who have experienced the baptism of brutal war have become real elites, and they are not afraid of death, even if they see the leading vindictive warriors being brutally killed, they do not change their faces, and they scream and pounce on the Baroque. Everyone knew that if he killed the orc in front of him, he would immediately become the hero of the entire human race and shock the entire continent. Even if you die in battle, your relatives and family will be divided and rewarded by the Holy See, and protected by the Holy See.

Baroque seemed to be on a mission, slaughtering mechanically, he was almost defenseless, but none of his weapons could get close to his body. Even if the giant axe in his hand weighed a hundred pounds, it did not reduce the slightest speed, and the wind and clouds killed this group of soldiers, Rao was strong with Baroque, and he also gasped.

He had been doing this for several days, and no less than a thousand people had died at his hands alone, and Davenport on the other side seemed to have gone mad, and sent a large army to attack the hill in turn. No amount of death can change the decision of the master, he knows that Baroque is on the hill, and since he has not escaped, he will stay here!

Angre, Tulayan led two cavalry teams without a trace, on the battlefield Muru, Plotoya, Lorn Khan, Soto,...... and any excellent warrior is leading the orcs to fight, and there is no difference at this time, and on the battlefield within a radius of dozens of miles, all of them are holding weapons and fighting bloody battles with humans. The Baroque is okay here, although the pressure is enormous, but at least after eliminating a squad of soldiers, it can take a little rest.

The others couldn't, and Davenport, the master, divided his army of one million into two parts, the first half a million were fighting the orcs, and the last half a million were lying on the ground and sleeping, and then the day passed, and the rested soldiers rushed forward to replace the tired soldiers, so that the other 500,000 would retire. Although there will be chaos and will be raided by orcs once, Davenport no longer cares about this loss, and he hasn't slept for several days, just fighting and gambling. The bet orcs were the first to collapse because they couldn't bear it.

It's not that the Baroque didn't want to let people take the opportunity to go to the rear team to sneak attack, and even Angre, who was missing at this time, Tulayan and the two received orders from the Baroque. But the humans who were resting in the rear were actually protected by vigilant human soldiers, and they had nowhere to start.

It is no longer known how many people were killed and wounded, and at this time, even the most talented commander could not count the casualties. More than a dozen battle shamans have been killed, and all the shamans in the rear who can go to the battlefield, including those apprentices, have come to the battlefield. Join the ranks of the orc warriors and unleash the shamanic power to boost the morale of the warriors, whose exploits are unerasable if they have survived until now!

High Priest Sira had already sent people to help for the second time, and the soldiers who had been reinforced, the immature animal hair on their faces was slightly transparent, and there were even children in their teens. The Baroque erupted at that time, roaring and driving the underage children back: "When we are all dead, you will come back, now give me all back, and guard the valley of miracles." Orcs are not so easy to defeat, 300,000 corpses are enough to drag a million human armies into hell!"

When the enemy is dense and invincible, no matter how strong the individual strength is, it will become small. Baroque's hands began to tremble, and he had to release the power of the shaman from time to time to cheer up the orc warriors around him and inspire blood bravery, and the four brothers of the Don Wolf had become blood gourds, and the originally beautiful beast hair was soaked in blood, like four wild dogs that fell into the mud. The hind legs kept trembling, and even though they had killed a lot more enemies than the Baroque, the enemies in front of them were still unabated, and they were exhausted and could not stand up straight.

"Damn, if you don't come again, the defense line will collapse completely!" Baroque gritted his teeth as he looked in the southwest direction, and for a moment he swore viciously...... If the orc fails, then he will take bloody revenge on his treacherous allies, such as the Golden Dragon King Obasekita, the Elven Empress Silloria, the Dark Elf Syllucius, and the powerful members of the Council of the Samoan City Alliance...... , everyone is going to die!

Baroque made the most vicious oath in his heart, and the next moment these thoughts vanished! His ugly face instantly cleared, his tense lips grinned, and he looked straight at the black dots in the southwest sky, more and more, bigger and bigger, accompanied by a thunderous roar, Baroque laughed——————That's his reinforcements, the dragon is coming!" )