"Yo" the war horse neighed in pain, several heavy cavalry near the north bank anxiously urged the war horse, the code nails inlaid on the riding boots continued to sting the hips of the war horse under the crotch, and a few strong long legs ran quickly, and finally luckily rushed to the north bank of the Bison River Valley before the oak bridge collapsed.

The frightened hoplites on horseback looked back at the oak bridge that had disappeared into the canyon, their eyes full of joy for the rest of their lives.

The nobles of the South Shore were all black-faced like stones burned by fire, and Meglor, dressed in splendid armor, howled angrily like an angry lion at the throat of his male duck.

Just now, a hundred heavily armored cavalry fell into the valley along with the oak bridge, a hundred meters high and the heavy weight on their bodies, even if those cavalry and war horses were still alive, they were just some waste.

As the most precious branch of the empire, every heavy cavalry must be rigorously trained whether it is a knight or a war horse, and the equipment of that body is even more valuable, and it has lost more than a hundred in vain before the war starts, which makes Meglol how acceptable.

For Meglor, who has a long family, the loss of some fighters and equipment is not trivial at all, but the family must not let the family be disgraced, and those pupils around him have mocking and gloating eyes like pins and needles on their backs.

Someone must be held accountable for this, and the infantrymen who are responsible for building the bridge should all see their heads and wash away the stains on their family with blood.

"Roar!" Just as the nobles of the expeditionary force were arguing, a fierce roar suddenly came to mind on the north bank of the Bison River Valley. Then the scattered heavy infantry and twenty heavy cavalry suddenly burst into the sky, and in the white snowflakes, one by one, the fierce and sturdy bodies, wrapped in thick bloody gas and low roars, rushed towards the nearest expeditionary soldiers.

"Damn it! Be careful! It's an orc!" Kane's face on the other side changed drastically, and he shouted loudly to remind.

But it was too late, and the soldiers of the expeditionary force were not the slightest defense, and the Saiyan warriors who suddenly burst into the side easily pounced on them, and pierced their swords and spears through the imperceptible gaps in the armor of the expeditionary force soldiers. Or pierce the cheek. Or slit his throat, strands of red blood poured out of the weapon, but the moment the Saiyan warriors burst out, no less than a hundred heavy infantry were attrition in the first wave of attacks. Lying down on the snowfield, convulsions violently.

"Hahaha cavalry?" Delon smirked. And did not pounce on the feeble infantry. Instead, his body was low, and he quickly turned the huge war knife in his hand, and the spinning blade rolled up a gust of wind wrapped in flying snowflakes. Swept under the horses of twenty heavy cavalry.

"Yo" screamed in pain, more than forty blood-colored springs erupted almost at the same time, these war horses that had just saved their masters from death screamed in pain, four strong long legs were broken in two under the blade, and the armored body smashed heavily into the snow, constantly struggling to break the limbs, sprinkling a dazzling red on the white snowfield.

As for the knights, without the help of their horses, they were locked in a cage of heavy armor, they could barely move, and they didn't need to pay attention to it.

Although the heavy infantry of the expeditionary force suffered heavy losses in the face of the sudden attack of the Saiyan tribe, they were also worthy of long-trained warriors, and the experienced ones did not even draw their swords before they turned to dodge, and naturally their companions grabbed them and attacked the Kampas warriors who suddenly appeared.

"Damn, it's these orcs!" Kane, who understood it, roared angrily, a thick fighting spirit came out of his body, and the soles of his feet kicked the ground fiercely, and his burly and tall body was wrapped in brilliance and rushed towards the north bank of the Bison River Valley.

And almost at the same time as Kane, in the ranks of the expeditionary force, there were three equally bright and dense lights, rushing out with him, and four silver lights went straight to the other side to rescue.

Xia Zuo, who had been waiting for a long time, where would he let them come, casually twisted the body of a heavy infantryman's neck and shook it, and the rapidly moving body brought out a row of afterimages behind him, and the ghostly and illusory figures were divided into four, each with an afterimage, and collided directly with the four senior soldiers of the expeditionary force who rushed to the opposite bank.

The explosion of "bumper" like a ball explosion continued, and the five figures made no less than a hundred punches at the moment of collision over the Bison River Valley.

In the blink of an eye, the anxious expeditionary force had not yet seen their movements, and five streamers flew down from the sky above the Bison River Valley to both sides.

Xia Zuo, who took five steps backwards in a row before standing still, although his clothes were disheveled, his eyes were bright, his face was full of comfort, and fighting with the strong could make the Saiyan's blood boil completely, although the high-level warriors of the human race were no longer enough to pose a threat to Xia Zuo, but the numerical advantage was that Xia Zuo's body began to get excited.

On the south bank, four streamers hit the ground heavily, and the four burly bodies, including Kane, "Dong Dong" took seven to ten steps backwards one after another, and the huge force of their feet stepped on the ground with a clear row of footprints, and gradually a flying snowflake appeared.

Nearly 10,000 soldiers of the expeditionary force were dumbfounded!

The aristocratic lords who were arguing were also dumbfounded!

They all stood there dumbfounded, not at all believing what was in front of them, just now, right in front of their eyes, four high-level warriors who were invincible in their eyes were beaten back by a young orc who didn't even look like an adult on the other side?

And the aristocratic lords knew far more than the ordinary flat-headed people, and they looked at the young figure opposite in horror, could it be that this young little orc was already a powerful fighter?

Although the other three high-ranking warriors in the expeditionary force were also shocked by the strength of this young orc who had single-handedly forced back the four of them, their eyes were far less frightened than Kane, who saw Xia Zuo for the second time.

In the last encounter, Shazo's tenacity and potential impressed Kane, even to the point of fear.

But it's only been a few months? How could he have broken through to a high-level warrior so easily? And how could his strength grow so fast, and he could suppress all four of them with the power of one person.

What was the terrifying power of the fist at the time of the collision?How could it be so different from the last one in such a short period of time?**But the hardest thing to work out and what it took time to polish?

"Is it you?" Kane couldn't figure it out, how could the strength of this little orc have such a big leap in such a short period of time, and he was suspicious and inquiring, and even doubted that the little orc in front of him was just an orc powerhouse who looked similar to the orc in his memory, although this probability was pitiful, but only in this way could the strength of this little orc be explained.

"Captain Kane, we've met!" Xia Zuo replied with a smile, not having the slightest intention of joining the warband behind him.

Although there is a gap of half in numbers, when the roles of both sides become humans and orcs, the side with a large advantage is the orcs who are smaller in number.

Different from the evolution of humans, the orcs are more focused on strengthening themselves to fight against the powerful nature, an orc warrior can deal with at least three to five warriors of the same rank at the same time, and under the leadership of strong orc warriors such as Delong and Meng Ge, in the face of the orc warriors who have been suppressed for a long time and finally able to kill, more than a thousand heavy infantry have encountered a completely one-sided slaughter.

"Impossible! How could it be?" the facts were in front of him, but Kane still couldn't believe it.

"Damn, what are you all stunned, rush over and kill him, and the archers shoot me arrows, shoot them!" the ugly-looking Meglol screamed at the top of her throat.

Noble that he had been ambushed by these savage, ignorant, filthy orcs, an act that was undoubtedly a slap in the face of him and his long-established family, and in the presence of thousands of expeditionary forces and fellow nobles.

The soldiers of the expeditionary force did not act, especially the two thousand archers who had already mounted their bows and arrows, and their eyes were focused on Count Sidwar, the nominal commander of the coalition army.

From their location, the distance to the battlefield is no more than forty meters, which is completely within the lethality of the archers, but now the orcs are completely mixed with the warriors of the expeditionary force, and once the feathered arrows are off the string, it is difficult to guarantee whether the penetrating body belongs to the enemy or a friendly army.

In the same way, Sidwar was hesitant for this reason, as the nominal leader of the coalition forces, Sidwal did not want to be charged with shooting friendly soldiers.

"Captain Kane, today is not a good time, your head will be stored in your place first, the last teaching, Xia Zuo never dared to forget!" Xia Zuo shouted to Kane, how could he forget the memory of the last time he almost died.

"This is His Excellency the Count of Sidvar!" Xia Zuo turned his gaze to Sidvar, who was sitting on a tall war horse surrounded by colorful pennants, and saluted elegantly and standardly, and casually displayed his palm to the corpses of the expeditionary force behind him, "As the lord of the gravel wasteland, I welcome you to Campas, a small greeting is not a tribute!"

Provocation!**Naked provocation! That mocking gaze and sneering tone are definitely a weapon to provoke hatred!

Sidwar's face was red, and his snort was like an angry bull panting heavily, but it was a pity that the army could not fly through the air, and those who could leap past with their own strength would not have any effect on the battle situation, but would put themselves in danger.

"Damn it!!!Shoot him!!Shoot him!" The noble Earl Meglor, trembling in exasperation, carried his own sword studded with all kinds of precious stones, pulled the throat of the male duck, "the archers all shoot me arrows, cover that area and throw them, except for what I am with!" (To be continued......)