Chapter 197, the elite soldiers are coming

The interception battle has continued, and tragic battles are taking place on every small road and every official road.

Among them, the fight on the official road is the most crazy.

Those who can follow the official path are generally large teams and cannot take shortcuts.

The orcs who dare to intercept them here naturally can't be two or three kittens and dogs.

On the official road, a mighty team of 1,000 people is marching forward, there are cavalry and infantry, and they are very well equipped.

didn't fool people with lizard light armor, but a combination of iron armor and leather armor, the defense power is not good, but it is enough to resist ordinary sword attacks, and the protection effect is not weak.

As for the leaders of this army, there were two men, one was upright and in the prime of life, and the other was gray-haired, but his eyes were sharper.

"Father, this orc attack is extraordinary, I heard that several families have already died here, let's bring all the troops, isn't it a bit too risky?"

The middle-aged man spoke, and the old man straightened his waist and sat on his horse, without replying to the words.

"What? You don't want to send troops? ”

"It's not, it's just that we brought all the troops over, if there is really any accident, I'm afraid we won't even have a chance to make a comeback."

"Comeback? If we were defeated, do you think our castle would survive? Even if we can survive the orc attack, the upper side will definitely pull us out and take the blame, and a charge of dereliction of duty will be deducted, not to mention the castle, and even the hereditary count of our family will have to be taken back! ”

"This ............"

"Remember my son, when we were named nobles and became a member of the border, we have become outsiders in the eyes of the king, if you are strong, it is better to say, if you lose power one day, those nobles will definitely not mind taking back our territory and reselling it to others, this is not a war for the country! It's fighting for ourselves! If you lose! It's really nothing! ”

"Got it."

"Well, by the way, did Grunton find it?"

"This ...... Didn't find it. ”

"Didn't you find it, or didn't you look for it?"

“…………”

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, which made the old man's eyes narrow, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

"No matter what he says, he is also your fifth brother's own son, your fifth brother has only been dead for less than a few months, and you treat his flesh and blood like this?"

"Dad, I ......"

"Find him, and see him alive and dead to see a corpse."

"Yes."

At this time, the team that led the team was not a bystander, it was the army of the Earl of Gooding.

As for the leader, it is the old man Gu and his third son who can fight the most.

Old Man Gu had a total of five sons, and the fifth and fourth sons were killed by the rebels some time ago.

The second son learned that an orc was about to invade, and led 1,000 elite soldiers to support, but was trapped in the city.

After hearing the news, Old Man Gu gathered all the remaining troops of the family and personally led the team to support.

It can be said that he has pressed all his family resources, he has seen how terrible the orc invasion is, and he has also seen how miserable the nobles will end up after the failure of resistance, and he is more afraid than anyone else that he will lose this time.

The large army advanced along the official road, and the team of thousands of people pulled out several hundred meters long, and there was no end in sight.

The old man Hu Gu, who was walking in the front, suddenly raised his hand and waved, and the team behind hurriedly stopped.

And above the official road, the orc troops who saw someone coming quickly got up. Although the number is only about 100 people, the dark heavy armor, coupled with the dense formation, is still terrifying.

Looking at the dog man in front of him wearing pitch-black armor like a statue, the old man's face was gloomy.

Seeing this army, he finally confirmed that the people of the coalition army were not lying.

All of them are wearing armor! And there are standard weapons in hand! The most important thing is that the other party actually knows how to line up and ambush them!

The orcs are really special this time!

Thousands of soldiers quickly pulled out of the line and lined up in a neat phalanx to confront each other.

Both sides glared angrily, and neither of them took the lead to speak, let alone take the initiative to attack.

The formation that was finally set up, once the charge is bound to be chaotic, it can be said that whoever strikes first at this time will suffer.

Old Man Gu was waiting, waiting for this group of orcs to rush over as usual.

It's just that the expected charge didn't wait, only to see the canine troops scatter from the middle, and a figure strode out.

Heavy chains wrap around the arms and necks to prevent them from hurting people indiscriminately.

The airy iron cage sealed the mouth, but it was still difficult to hide the fangs in the mouth.

Looking at the figure pulled out by the dogs, the old man's pupils shrank.

"It's a mastiff!"

As soon as the words fell, the mastiffs had already begun to be unshackled, and the chains fell to the ground one by one, making a loud sound, and the Terran soldiers also began to look at each other, with a nervous look on their faces.

The legend of the mastiff is also a familiar existence among human beings.

Ferocious, bloody, hideous, terrifying, and fearless of death.

It is rumored that once you are targeted by this orc, he will bite you until he dies in battle.

It can be said that the people they target are basically equivalent to a death sentence.

Seeing that the other party sent this kind of big killing weapon, the old man Gu had a gloomy face.

Is this intended to hit their momentum! As always, means!

"Son, kill him."

Seeing that the mastiff had completely opened the shackles and was rushing towards this side with his mouth cage torn off, the old man suddenly spoke.

The third son, who had the strength of the fifth-order peak Sword Sect realm, did not hesitate when he heard this, and rushed forward with a gun.

The two-meter spear in the third son's hand shook, and he stabbed suddenly with a fighting spirit! The action is thundering!

But his movements are fast, and the mastiff's movements are even faster.

I saw that the mastiff did not dodge or dodge a hard blow with his chest, and with a click, the spear pressed against the cuirass and failed to break through the defense.

The third son, whose face changed greatly, tried to put away the gun and retreated, but he didn't want the mastiff to step out, and the sharp blade popped out of the gauntlet with both hands, and he waved it several times in a row.

The spear made of stainless steel broke into several pieces in an instant! The mastiff flew up with his legs and directly threw the unsuspecting Sanzi off the horse!

This third son has a lot of combat experience, and although he missed, he was not shocked.

Pulling out the sword at his waist and sweeping, he slashed at the mastiff's unsuspecting face.

But he didn't want this mastiff to open his bloody mouth at this time, and bit down on the edge of the sword with a click.

The sword broke in response, and the third son, who hurriedly blocked his arm in front of him, screamed miserably.

It turned out that the mastiff bit him on the arm.

Even the magic gauntlet couldn't hold this outlaw, and the armor was instantly deformed and twisted by the bite, and blood flowed out as the fangs pierced into it.

With a roar of all his might, the third son struggled to throw the mastiff out of his body.

But before he could get up and stand firm, the mastiff who was thrown away had already killed again.

The limbs landed on the ground and flew down, and the two front paws waved like two knives, only to hear the continuous clicking sound, leaving deep marks on the breastplate of the third son, and he was almost directly scratched through.

The two collided heavily, and the third son was thrown to the ground again, and his hands desperately stretched out, and he pressed against the mastiff's head, so as to prevent its big mouth from biting his throat.

It's just that although this head is stopped, don't forget that the mastiff still has a pair of claws.

With a flick of both claws, he stabbed directly into the head of the third son, and the mastiff actually planned to cut the enemy's head directly from it!

At this moment, a giant sword rang to hold its claws and swung violently.

The mastiff was thrown out in an instant, and when he landed, a hideous scratch had already appeared on his chest, and the upper armor was almost cut through.

The old man who rescued his son frowned, and the giant sword in his hand shook suddenly.

"You step aside, I'll deal with him."