Chapter 33: The War of Each

Arthur's words were a reassurance to the soldiers who remained.

The reorganization of these soldiers immediately began.

There were originally more than 600 Terran captives in the canyon, but forty or fifty were killed in the battle in the canyon that night, and then seventy or eighty people left, and finally there were 478 people left who chose to stay, including 13 warriors above the rank of captain.

Arthur finally decided to break up the 7th Squadron completely, and mixed it with the remaining soldiers into five brigades and fifty squads.

Jose, Monkey and Lund were directly promoted to captains. These three guys were so happy, they never dreamed that they would be able to do it to the level of captain in their lives.

The other two captains, Arthur, chose Buck and Silas, Buck has always been on his side from beginning to end, although Silas was not firm before, but his real combat power is a fifth-level captain, and what is even more rare is that he has a smart brain and knows how to choose at a critical moment.

In the past, all the soldiers of the 7th Squadron were promoted to squad leaders, and the remaining thirteen squad leaders were freely elected by the soldiers, not based on force, but only on prestige and character.

Arthur's cronyism would inevitably lead to resentment among some of the soldiers, but it was the quickest way to bring the entire team together.

And Arthur said first, all appointments are temporary appointments, and the final decision will be seen on the battlefield, and the final decision will be based on military merits.

The remaining dozen or so soldiers who were too weak or slightly disabled by orc abuse were not organized into the five brigades, and were temporarily led by Alya, who were responsible for some auxiliary work such as food, logistics, and battlefield ambulance.

After the initial reorganization, the troops were immediately transferred, after all, this place was too close to the canyon from which they had escaped, and it could be exposed at any time.

The 7th Squadron had been wandering the Orc Wasteland for more than a month, and Arthur's bracelet space was limited, and they couldn't put down the large amount of food and wealth they looted, so they deliberately found a few hidden settlements and hid some food and supplies as supply points for emergencies.

For many years, the legend of "King Arthur's Treasure" has been circulating in the Orc Wasteland, attracting countless explorers of all races to try their luck, precisely because Arthur did not have time to take the supplies when he left the Orc Wasteland. But that's another story.

Arthur's destination for this transfer was a supply point left behind, in a very remote mountain col.

Years of hunger and overwork have left many soldiers with dark wounds. Arthur was going to rest here for a while so that the soldiers could fully recover their physical condition. At the same time, systematic military training was resumed, so that the newly joined soldiers quickly became familiar with the combat style of the 7th Squadron.

There was a stream that flowed slowly through the col, and in the stream washed away the dirt of the years on their bodies, straightened their unkempt hair and beard, burned off their tattered clothes, and changed into orc fur coats that did not fit well, and the warriors were truly reborn at this moment.

After the soldiers were washed, Arthur brought together the officers above the captain of the group, Alya, and the dwarf Turutuk to discuss the next step of the battle.

"Although our strength has increased this time, we have lost the mobility of our troops, and it will be very troublesome to face the orc cavalry troops in the future. José had a faint worry on his face.

"Captain, you'll have to figure out how to get another batch of mounts. Now that I have the Silverhorn Stag, I won't be able to run if you let me run with the orcs on my legs. The monkey said to Arthur with a hippie smile.

Although Arthur now has more soldiers under his command than a battalion, the monkeys are still used to being called before.

Jose glared at the monkey angrily, "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, we have more than five hundred people now, where do you ask the captain to get so many mounts?"

Arthur waved his hand absently, "The mount is ready-made, isn't there one in the Three-Eyed Dog Tribe?"

"Tribe of Three-Eyed Canines?" exclaimed Jose, Lund, and Monkey in disbelief.

"Although we released the remaining silverhorn bucks last time, they will surely catch quite a few, and they would never have imagined that we would kill a horse pistol and catch a sheep in the wool!" Arthur smirked.

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While Arthur and his troops entered the period of recuperation, the fighting in the former military city intensified.

The orcs even dispatched a mammoth war beast, a specially raised siege weapon.

The huge body of the war beast slammed into the city wall with the help of the charging force of running, and the heavy city wall seemed to be shaking, and the sharp fangs slammed into the iron gate of the city gate, and the first gate gate was completely smashed in only two clicks.

Even if the mammoth beast does not move under the city wall, its height has reached half the height of the city wall, and the agile orc warrior can jump directly onto the city wall from a few vertical jumps and climbs on the back of the war beast.

If it is divided according to the level of the Warcraft, the Mammoth War Beast is already similar to the strength of the seventh-level Warcraft Shaking Mountain Rhinoceros in terms of power, and the only thing missing is the natal magic of the Warcraft.

Fearing the tremendous destructive power of the mammoth beast, the Terran mage troops dispatched again, "Fire Cloud Technique", "Earthquake Technique", and "Heavenly Thunder Technique...... One by one, powerful mid-level magic gathered fire towards the mammoth beast.

Not only that, but more than a dozen warriors at or above the regimental level in the army were also dispatched, and with the cooperation of the magician, each of them faced a mammoth war beast.

The sudden attack of the Terran War School warrior knocked over three mammoth war beasts when he came up, and two of them lost control after being injured and turned around and ran, and a large number of orcs were trampled to death by the out-of-control mammoth war beasts.

The participation of the Terran war school warriors in the war attracted the attack of the orc warriors in the orcs, and the orc warriors fought with the Terran war school warriors in the city and under the blessing of the various totemic powers of the orc priests.

The battle between the high-level powerhouses of the two sides is another weather, the fighting spirit collides on the battlefield, the blades fight, the fighting spirit rumbles continuously, and the blades plow out ravines on the ground, until the sky is dark.

This high-level battle between the two sides resulted in two dead and three seriously injured on the Terran side, and one orc warrior was also killed and four or five wounded on the orc side.

In a corner of the city wall, Golie's eyes flashed, and she pointed to the battlefield under the city, "Sooner or later, one day, I will also be there, sweeping the entire battlefield!"

"Then I'll stand on the city wall from now on and set fire to the dragon magic to help you!" Joan added very cooperatively.

Golly gave Joan angry look, "Will you put something else besides the fire dragon technique in the future?"

"Yes, I'll also put the Rotating Fire Shield, the Burst Fireball, the Fire Rain Technique, the Fire Cloud Technique......" Joan counted them one by one with her fingers stupidly.

Arthur, Huey, Golly and Joan, each of these young people has a different vision of war, and each has his own war......