Chapter 45: The Ingres Mine (4)

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"Valuk, now you still have to quibble that you didn't join the dark forces, and now you can still claim that Bloodroar is an orthodox tribal chieftain?"

The dark tentacles dissolved and scattered all over the ground, and Jabbar took the opportunity to loudly pronounce the sentence on Valuk's crimes.

"Abdul-Jabbar!"

cast a dark spell but was defeated, Valuk finished the last card in his hand, but still could not shake Jabbar's position, and even the orc warriors present have turned against him, seeing that all his good prospects are about to be destroyed by this orc warrior, Valuk couldn't help but be furious, and rushed towards Abdul-Jabbar frantically.

"Roar. ”

With the signature roar of the orcs, Valuk's black warhammer made a terrifying arc in the air, and although the blue gem was no longer dazzling, the power of the warhammer was still amazing, and Jabbar could even hear the whirling sound of the steel hammer slashing through the air.

But with the combat he has learned and experienced in the past six months, Jabbar can still easily dodge this blow, and the moment Valuk's war hammer is swung down, Jabbar slashes at Valuk's war hammer with his heavy axe, and then uses all his strength to knock Valuk away from the location of the war hammer.

Apparently, Jabbar's speed was faster than Valuk had imagined, and after the body collided, the orc officer was knocked to the ground and raised to the sky. The black hammer fell in place and was picked up by Jabbar.

Now, without weapons, the orc officers have become fish to the slaughter.

"Kill him. ”

At this moment, the angry shouts of the orc warriors began to sound on the sidelines. The original enemies have now become comrades-in-arms, especially the warriors of the Snowfall Clan, who have gritted their teeth at Valuk, who has defected to the dark forces.

"Everyone, be quiet, I heard me say a few words. ”

In the face of rising killing sentiments, Abdul-Jabbar began a new round of speeches. Or rather, brainwashing work.

"Since the start of this war, the orcs have sacrificed too many comrades, partners, and loved ones for it. We don't want that, do we? We just want the power and the freedom to live. We have the right to exist, but what about freedom? Our freedom is based on democracy, on the basis that all orcs have the right to speak, not on the basis that all orcs will join the war at the command of a certain great chief, and what will happen to the orcs who do not want to war? Even my father. Therefore, what we want to resist today is not a small officer like Valuk, what we want to resist is the **** of blood roar, the threat and intimidation of the dark forces. Today, I will liberate this place, and our ultimate goal is freedom!"

Valuk was lying on the ground weakly, gasping for breath. And Abdul-Jabbar stood beside this evil executioner and delivered a brilliant speech that even Abdul-Jabbar himself could not have imagined.

"Abdul-Jabbar!"

There was a frantic shout from the crowd, and it was clear that after the speech just now, this place had become Jabbar's home field, not only the warriors of the Xueluo clan, but also the warriors of other clans bowed their heads to Jabbar. This is a kind of sincerity of the orcs to show respect.

"Valuk, now everyone wants me to kill you, but I don't want to kill again, the orcs have died enough because of this war, go back and tell Bloodroar that the orcs are not used to enslave and deceive. His **** will be finished by me one day!"

Standing in the middle of the Ingres pit, Jabbar roared and shouted the most refreshing phrase of his life. Of course, at this moment, the orc warriors next to him also responded, and the dramatic scene on the scene made the orcs who were still fighting with the dwarves just now suddenly turn against them.

Telatham, King's Hall.

"Roland, where are the orcs now?"

Since the passage of the conscription bill by the Council of Nobles last week, Rowan has begun to prepare for a large-scale war with the orcs, and knowing the situation first-hand has undoubtedly become the most important task at the moment.

"Judging from the feedback from my cavalry, the orc army should have entered the Karna region. ”

Knight Roland replied. Since the last time he was able to break the siege of Chethem, Roland has been promoted from an ordinary Chetham knight to the captain of the reconnaissance team, responsible for the reconnaissance mission of the Telletham cavalry, and has fifty cavalry at his disposal.

"No, I want an affirmative answer. ”

Faced with Roland's answer, Rowan was dissatisfied.

"Report to the Regent, there are too many orc armies, and as long as they spread out a tenth of their forces, it is a huge number for us, so my cavalry cannot get close to the base camp of the orcs, but it is certain that the orcs have pushed the battle line to the Karna area, because the cavalry can only advance there. ”

Roland replied rigorously, although he didn't know the regent's next reaction, but he did everything he could.

"Well, tell your people to continue to scout carefully, and tell me any news immediately. ”

I thought that Rowan would lose his temper, but the knight Roland guessed wrong, and the regent did not get angry, he was a rational and concerned commander for his subordinates. For the specific situation of the battlefield, the details, also has his own experience judgment, like Tarrens, Rowan has been in the army for more than 20 years, but Tarence has gone and has not been heard from, and Rowan is still sticking to the most severe post.

"Yes, Lord Regent. ”

Roland went down with a succinct answer, and now, there were only a few Sergeant Tyletham and Archmage Azhara left in the hall.

"Azhara, my old friend, now that the orc army has reached Karna, it is only three months away from Teletham, but my army will take at least a month to build, and the permanent soldiers are not enough to cope with this unprecedented battle, in this situation, do you have any good solutions?"

Rowan walked to the archmage's side, for Esara, Rowan has many years of affection, he met Ashara when he was twenty years old and just joined the army, at that time Ashara was already a gray-haired old man, and now, Rowan has reached middle age, the years have left an indelible mark on his face, and Ashara is still the appearance of that kind old man, more than 20 years of friendship makes Rowan have absolute trust in Eshara.

"I guess you're going to ask me this, old friend. ”

In the face of Rowan's confusion, Aishara seemed very calm, after all, five hundred years of experience, the world he had seen, and there were too many people he had seen, and often people didn't need to talk to him, and the archmage knew what the other party was thinking.

"Oh, do you have any good ideas?"

"The size of Teletham's army now reaches 250,000, plus the 100,000 recruits that can be called up in a month, plus a small number of resident elven allies from all over the country, the total number of legions is close to 400,000. But that was a month later, and now that the orcs were in Karna, we could not risk sending these 250,000 permanent troops, all of whom were veterans of Teletum and the main force of this war, and could not be easily dispatched until they were fully fledged. In order to withstand the menacing onslaught of the Orc vanguard, I will lead the Northern Allies to the Karna front to fight, holding the Orcs as long as possible and buying you as much time as possible. ”

When Esshara said these words, the wrinkles on her brow deepened significantly, others didn't notice this subtle change, but Rowan still noticed, it was a race against time, Rowan and Esshara both knew in their hearts that darkness was about to fall on the earth, and the fate of humanity was in jeopardy.

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