Once again, the soldiers of the 7th Squadron witnessed the ferocity and madness of their captain.

In the melee of humans, orcs and monsters, Arthur was the smallest, but his attacks were not weaker than either side, and in the end he no longer even dodged, and slashed hard in the melee.

The starfall giant sword wrapped in fiery red fighting qi opened and closed in the melee, leaving a wound on the demon bear's head with a slash forward, cutting off the orc who pounced on him with a horizontal slash, and slapped it back and slapped the orc directly away.

The enraged human-faced demon bear no longer blindly chased Arthur, and began to bite wildly in the orc ranks, and even began to release natal magic in a hurry, and a single wind blade tore apart the bodies of five or six orcs.

The orcs who pounced on them were torn apart and cut down one by one, and in the face of the three demonic beasts, including the humanoid demonic beast Arthur, the orcs with the largest number of people became the first to be timid, and finally fled after the swarm chased by the human-faced demon bear.

On the battlefield where the corpses were broken everywhere, only Arthur and the human-faced demon bear were left, Arthur did not run, and the human-faced demon bear did not pounce, and the two sides looked at each other.

The human-faced demon bear was the first to retreat, and the male bear bared his teeth and let out a threatening bear roar at Arthur, then turned and staggered towards the bear hole. The two demon bears were no longer able to fight, and the smaller female bear fell in the middle, and it took a long time to get up and continue to walk back into the cave.

Looking at the human-faced demon bear who turned and retreated, Arthur curled the corners of his mouth to show a smile, dragged his sword in the direction of Jose and them, and only took two steps before falling to the ground.

"Captain, captain!" Jose and the monkey hurriedly rushed forward to help Arthur, and Arya's healing light ball landed on Arthur's body first.

Arthur's hair and body were covered with blood, as if he had been fished out of blood.

"Captain, where are you hurt?" the monkey eagerly searched for a wound on Arthur.

"It's okay, it's just a little out of strength, it's all orc blood!" Arthur still tried to smile, "Have the brothers all rushed out?"

"Three were lost, two of which were replenished this time. ”

All the soldiers gathered around, looking at Arthur with admiration and adoration. It was simply an incredible battle, because of Arthur's desperateness, a squadron of soldiers rushed out of the line of attack of the orc army at such a small cost.

"Captain, let's get out of here immediately, those escaped orc warriors will soon lead the high-ranking orc warriors back. ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

"Captain, shall I carry you?" said Lund.

"No, I can walk on my own. Arya, don't keep looking at me, you turn around first, and I'll take off my bloody clothes. ”

Arya stomped her foot angrily, "You still have the heart to say this at this time." ”

José led the way, and the 7th Squadron soon disappeared into the dark pine forest.

Although it survived the first wave of attacks from the orcs, it also completely lost contact with the legion, and the war began, and the subsequent battles were destined to be extremely difficult......

......

Looking at the sudden burst of fire in the pine forest, Hu Ge, who was standing at the gate of the camp, hammered his chest fiercely, "It's over, all the squadrons left in the forest are finished!"

The redbeard beside Hu Ge widened his eyes angrily, "Why did the orcs attack advance in advance? I'll take someone to rush and see if I can save some of my brothers?"

"It's too late, you have to take people inside, and inform the troops to gather and retreat immediately!"

"If we withdraw like this, what will happen to the people in the villages behind us? How many people have not withdrawn?"

Hu Ge was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly: "The troops are scattered, and the people of each village and town will be notified by the team to run to the nearest city immediately, and how much can they run out." ”

This night is destined to have countless people become the spoils of the orcs, but as a soldier, he is unable to protect the people, which is the greatest sorrow of the soldier!

......

The dawn sun shines on the land after the snow in the northwestern plains of the kingdom.

White smoke rises from the chimneys of every house in Luqilar, and after a modest but filling breakfast, the men of the village go out into the woods to cut wood, while the women stay at home to make some leather products for the family and prepare lunch for the men.

This is an ordinary, peaceful village on the border.

With the sudden sound of crazy dog barking at the entrance of the village, the tranquility of the village was completely broken.

A group of blue-faced and fanged orcs stormed the village.

The man from the village entrance opened the door in confusion, and the orc who had broken into the courtyard was stabbed head-on, and the man fell in a pool of blood before he could react.

The orcs then rushed into the house, and screams were heard from the house.

The man in the nearby courtyard spotted the intruder, grabbed the axe from the yard and rushed out.

The alarm bell sounded in the village, and the men of every household rushed to the entrance of the village with axes, firewood knives, and hunting bows, while the women and children slammed against the doors of each house.

The men in the village fought hard with the orcs to protect the village, women and children, but how could these ordinary villagers, who couldn't even reach the first-level martial artists, be the opponents of the murderous orcs, and the resistance was exchanged for more brutal slaughter by the orcs.

The corpses of villagers fell on the streets and in the courtyards, and the orcs broke open the doors, killed women and children, took all the food from the houses, and set the houses on fire.

The entire village was engulfed in flames, and all that was left behind by the orcs was charred corpses and the rubble of collapsed houses.

A few children who were lucky enough not to be found in the cellar became the few survivors of the catastrophe, and the hatred spread over the sight of the corpses of their loved ones, the burning villages, and the brutality of the orcs. Perhaps there will be the next Arthur among them.

Luqilar Village is just a microcosm of the Terran border region, and within a few days, the orcs will burn the flames of war throughout the border area without encountering any resistance from the Terran army.

In every bicommunal war, it is the ordinary people living in the border areas who suffer the most, and they are the real victims of this war.

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer!

......

Red Rock City, the camp of the Blizzard Legion.

A man in military uniform looked at the sand table on the table and frowned.

The man is in his thirties, with a dark complexion, a pair of sword eyebrows and sideburns, and a strong murderous aura at the corners of his eyes.

"What do these orcs want to do? They have forgotten the pain after a long time!"

There were seven or eight generals standing around the sand table, but none of them dared to answer.

"Pass my general order, the cavalry regiments of the front, left, and right armies take the initiative to attack, avoid the main force of the orcs and the wolf horse, and sweep their hunting team for me, so that these orcs know whose territory this is!"

One of the lieutenants turned and went to give orders.

"Wait a minute, didn't the Knights of Light sent by the church a few days ago not be assigned to the troops below, let them also participate in the battle this time, and tell them that the time has come to protect the people of the Terran Race to show the glory of the Knights of Light!"

The man sneered.