105. Run towards the bloody battlefield! 3

The sun, shining on a burly man with gray hair, looked resolute and firm, and the years did not make him look old, but had a trustworthy taste after the vicissitudes of life.

"Are they all gone?" asked the old man, without the slightest hint of mud in his tone.

"Yes, Marshal. Brian bent down, his voice short and fast, with a hint of respect, "The Bugas people go to the town of Caroli, and the Mandals go to the town of Panthion. ”

The old man is the supreme leader of the Demon Suppression Pass, the supreme commander of the first line of the Bright Continent against the Demon Continent, and one of the few people on the continent who can command multinational armies, Edgar!

Edgar turned around and looked at Cruze, who was standing side by side with Brian, "Is everything arranged?"

"It's arranged, each army has sent them ten veterans, their original soldiers have also been on the battlefield, and with the help of veterans, they should be able to fight on the bloody battlefield. ”

Edgar nodded, walked back to his quaint desk and sat down, unlike the average aristocratic desk, Edgar's desk was not overly decorated, just a few pens and a few papers.

"On one side is the son of Marshal Bugas, and on the other side is the son of Mandal's elite regiment, there is only so much I can help two old fellows, military law is like a mountain, and they cannot be exempted from punishment because they are the sons of my comrades-in-arms. ”

"Harrison, I heard that there are many races on the Demon Continent, weishenme we only saw the beast race last time?"

"My lord, that's because the orcs are using the Demon Suppression Pass as a tool to consume their surplus population......"

Riding on the horse, Philip and Harrison chatted endlessly, from the customs of the Demon Suppression Pass to all kinds of strange things in the Demon Continent, Harrison, a veteran, could say something about everything.

Philip is also a little knowledgeable, plus he doesn't have much aristocratic consciousness, he often takes the initiative to put down his body and talk to Harrison, and soon he gets acquainted with Harrison.

The Demon Continent doesn't seem to be much different from the Bright Continent, the sky is blue and the sun is yellow, but Philip vaguely remembers that the Sun Stone of the Bright Continent rises from the east and sets from the west, while here, it seems to rise from the west and set from the east.

The air on the bloody battlefield seemed to be filled with the sweetness of blood, as if to tell people how many bones and how much blood were left in this place.

As they chatted, Philip began to turn the conversation to Carory.

"Harrison, have you been to Carrolle?"

"I've been there a few times, and Carory is also a relatively important settlement, and the nearby mineral deposits are relatively rich, high-quality iron, gold, and Ordinary, and there are some rare magical beasts nearby, so there are a lot of miners and mercenaries who hunt magical beasts. ”

"Wait," Philip said with a blank look on his face, looking at Harrison, "You said there was an Orbon there?"

"Yes, my lord, oh, I forgot, you are a magician, and I heard that Orbon is very good for magicians to make magical equipment......"

Harrison's voice murmured in Philip's ears, but Philip didn't listen any further, and when he heard that there was Orbonic copper in the town of Carory, the Earl was eager to fly to that town at once, and immediately went up the hill and began to dig for Orbonic copper.

The piece of bronze that Ivan gave to Philip, he is now holding it in the palm of his hand, and it is so beautiful to be able to feel the magic energy all the time, but Philip's feeling for the magic energy is not very perfect now, and the feeling of the first time has never appeared again, Philip can only perceive it through the bronze in his hand, as if people who are suffering from the cold need a warm environment, and the clothes on his body are very thin, but he has been stuffed with a piece of coal. And, in his current state, Philip could sense magical energy with one hand, but he couldn't call it.

Philip was reluctant to give up this piece of coal, and pulled the Orian bronze tightly into the palm of his hand, unwilling to let go for a moment.

"My lord, I advise you not to have much confidence in the Orbon Copper, most of their Orbonic Copper is sold to caravans, and if you want to buy it privately, I'm afraid you won't be able to buy much......"

Harrison's words stopped suddenly, he rode his horse a few steps quickly, ran to the front of the group, twitched his nose and sniffed carefully, and then rode up to George: "My lord, please stop the team, I seem to smell the stench of the orcs." ”

The marching army stopped as soon as George raised his hand, everyone was a warrior who had been on the battlefield, and without saying much from George, the soldiers took out their weapons one after another, and the magicians either took out their wands or began to continue the magical energy on their bodies, ready to fight at any time.

In front of the army, there was a small hill, and Philip and the others took small steps and quietly climbed up the hill, and a fierce battle was being staged in front of Philip's eyes.

The green-skinned orcs, armed with crude weapons, are besieging a small town with low walls, and the human warriors are struggling to support themselves by relying on the high elf archers and magicians of various races on the walls, and if they only stand on the walls to defend, the narrow walls will be easily breached by the orcs.

The orcs were very rudimentary in their weapons, with little armor to be seen, not even the simplest leather armor, and many of them still used long cut bamboo poles or rusty iron knives as weapons.

However, there are too many of these orcs, several orcs are facing a warrior of the Bright Continent, even if they defend the attack of an orc, but other orcs can always find a gap and give the warrior a ruthless, the armor of the human warriors is not the kind of full-body heavy armor of the Demon Suppression Pass, even if it is not fatal after being beaten, it will bring great pain, not to mention that if it is hit in an unprotected part, it will only be lying on the ground and bleeding.

The human warriors have been compressed to the root of the corner, and there is no way to retreat behind, but the attacks of the orcs seem to be continuous, which makes all the warriors in the town feel hopeless.

"Kill!"

Behind the orcs, there was a shout of killing, and the soldiers of the town could see a group of dark green-skinned creatures rushing towards this side through the top of the orcs' heads, and the sorrow in their hearts was even stronger, the enemy was already strong enough, and now there was a group of reinforcements, is it possible that today's life is going to be explained here?

However, it was surprising that these green-skinned creatures began to attack the light green orcs after charging into the orc ranks.

"It's the reinforcements, those are the humans who have blessed the stone skin. ”

There were magicians on the city wall shouting excitedly, and the warriors under the city found that the green seemed to be just mud smeared on their bodies, which seemed to be used to deceive the orcs, and the orcs who reacted slashed at those people, but only left shallow marks, and the rusty iron knives seemed to have broken a lot.

"Reinforcements! It's our reinforcements! Someone has come to our rescue, Carory brothers, rush out and kill!"

The gates of the town were opened from the inside, and the morale-boosting warriors ran out, swords flashing with cold light, and the magicians summoned the magic energy they had retained, and the colorful magic attacked the enemy from their hands.

"Roar!" Just when everyone thought that victory was in sight, a two-person orc who was so tall that he slapped his chest and killed into the crowd, and the sticker head mallet reflecting the metallic luster suddenly slapped a reinforcement wearing thick armor away, and the magician at the head of the city fired an ice pick, but unfortunately, gradually the cone hit the orc and broke directly, leaving no trace at all.

The heart that had just been excited gradually fell silent again, but the orcs were greatly encouraged, and let out a howl of "oh oh oh", and even some orcs jumped up and down.