Chapter 104: Lord Zhao, the God of War (3)
Like a huge waterfall, the sound of pouring down from the cliff of 10,000 meters high, the rumbling loud sound, covering the sound of fierce battle and killing at the head of the city, became the only sound on the plain, two torrents of iron and blood like a mountain torrent, pouring out from the south gate and the north gate of the cave in the city of Kanna, and instantly swept the plain, surrounding the battlefield outside the gate of the city of Kannadon, the sturdy horses, the sharp and bloody thick knight's spear, and the knight sitting on the horse. The ruthless, indifferent but murderous bloody eyes under the mask, a full 200,000 iron horsemen surrounded the battlefield, and the murderous aura in the sky rolled up the wind, Xiao killed!
Anroda, Tutudo and other orcs were stimulated by the murderous aura of the sky, and then they were very shocked by the sound of a cannon at the head of the city, with a red light, a huge cannon sound sounded at the head of the city again, this time it was more shocking than the first cannon sound, the shock wave was like a hurricane, sweeping the entire battlefield.
At the head of the city, as the cannon sounded, a team of pikemen and archers with bright armor poured into the city, and the bloodthirsty blade Leng Sensen faced the orcs who had already been stunned.
At the height of the city, Lord Zhao, who walked up to the city head surrounded by the generals, had long hair fluttering, his clothes were lightly swayed, and he had the style of a Confucian general.
"Uncle, these miscellaneous beasts can really toss, princess, please, add a little amplification magic to us, every time I see these hairy beasts, I want to scold and get angry. Lord Zhao looked at Jima and said.
Hima smiled, as she wished.
Following the Battle of Aiya, our military god Lord Zhao once again became famous, not only for his outstanding battlefield command and situation control ability, but also for the ability to make human soldiers sincerely admire and orcs to heartily disgusting scolding, the rolling and surging blurt out of the scolding, the Nanzhu can not be written, and the river flow is immeasurable!
"Hey, yellow-haired lion, flowery leopard, Gray-haired wolf cubs, first of all, you are done playing, you beasts crawling out of the mountain knots, how good it is to hide from your mountain knots, by the way, check your genealogy, see how your ancestors came out of your hairy beasts, today Lao Tzu is in a good mood, and he will tell you, hahaha, I know that there are ancient apes on the mainland, the surname is Qi Yin Chao, and the power is infinite, that is your ancestor, this guy sees the male surnamed lion and tiger or something, and he sees that the lioness and the leopards are all dragged into the forest circle and then forked and forked, haha, pity your old grandmother......" The magic megaphone spread Lord Zhao's miscellaneous nonsense all over the plain, and after the human soldiers were in a daze, they burst into laughter, stabbed out their blades in the bending over and laughing in the abdomen, pulled out in the tears that wiped out the laughter with their raised hands, and then stabbed to the next target, which was admirable to our Lord Zhao.
The orc sergeants were angry and their faces were blue, oh, under the cover of the coat, their faces were blue and they couldn't see it, but when they saw the long hair on their faces trembling, baring their teeth, wah-wow, and smoking in their nostrils, you can know how Lord Zhao's skills are, and for a while, there was a miracle on the battlefield, only Lord Zhao's graceful elaboration, and the human soldiers laughed from time to time, and the sound of the orcs screaming was intertwined, and there was no more screaming, and the human soldiers who were smashed were all laughing "uh." The ground was silent, and he still laughed even if he wasn't dead, but with a grin. And the orc who was stabbed was wow wow screaming and stretched out a middle finger to point at Lord Zhao at the head of the city, scolded your grandma, and then tilted his head and burped, and the one who was not dead sat on the ground with his ass outstretched, stretching out his middle finger, scolding someone's grandmother. The surprising happiness and the surprising anger made the two warring sides unable to feel the pain. Later, such a situation slowly formed, all the orc soldiers seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they waved their maces in their right hands at the human soldiers in front of them in unison, and raised their middle fingers with their left hands to point to the city, shouting in unison, "Your grandma's!" And our Lord Zhao enjoyed the fingers of hundreds of thousands of people, and continued with a smile: "Miscellaneous beasts, tell you a secret, tell me, you all like leopard beauties, haha, that is the surname Xi left by your ancestors, that ancient ape liked to play with the female leopard the most, you see, how beautiful the leopard print on that leopard is, tsk, tell Lao Tzu, do you feel it?"
Lord Zhao at the head of the city pointed his finger at Tutudo, the leader of the leopard people, and people's eyes followed his fingers, and they all condensed on Tutudo, and all the human soldiers roared in cooperation, "I feel it!", but the eyes of many orcs were ambiguous, and the laughter resounded on the battlefield again.
"Wow, wow, wow!" Tutu burst into a loud shout, then opened his mouth, a puff of blood mist spurted out, his eyes were red staring at Lord Zhao, and he was about to take off and use the mace in his hand to smash this obscene and disgusting thing into minced meat.
"What do you see, brothers, have you captured the beautiful leopard print alive, let's also taste the taste of leopard print, haha, everyone has a share!"
The human soldiers responded with a bang, and the slogan sounded on the battlefield, "Capture the leopard stripe alive and strip it off! Dedicated to Lord Zhao! Capture the leopard stripe alive and strip it off!Dedicated to Lord Zhao!", one voice higher than the other.
Natutudo stood there, silent for a while, only to see that his face was getting redder and redder, and his chest was bulging higher and higher, and then his face turned purple, and his mouth was big, and black and red blood poured out like no money, and his majestic body smashed on the plain, and this leopard warrior was actually angry to death.
At this time, the human knights began to charge, 200,000 knights, the body on horseback was low, the spear pointed forward, the atmosphere on the battlefield made people twitch, did not affect their cold eyes in the slightest, the orcs in front of them felt as if their throats and hearts were pressed by the cold spear spire, the cold feeling made their hair stand on end, goosebumps on the ground.
Countless torrents of iron and blood broke into the ranks of the orcs, and the long knight's spear pierced through the bodies of the orcs like sugar gourds, taking away the lives of each one. The individual combat power of the orcs has also been well interpreted at this moment, with infantry against human cavalry, although they are at a disadvantage, they do not collapse like a mountain, but fight back fiercely, and where the thick mace hits, they often fall to the ground with people and horses.
On this battlefield, as long as you fall, there is no possibility of standing up, and in the end, even the corpse will be trampled into mud by countless horses' hooves, as if a blood rain has fallen on the plain, and the dark red mud sandwiched with broken grass leaf stems splashed under the trampling of the horse's hooves, and the shouting of killing has once again become the main theme of the battlefield.
Looking at the situation in front of him, An Luoda let out a long sigh, and under the protection of the guards around him, he rushed left and right, wanting to break through the encirclement of the human cavalry and break through. And the human cavalry obviously saw such a big fish, and surrounded it heavily, allowing An Luoda to rush and kill, the encirclement not only did not weaken, but became thicker and thicker, seeing that the guards around him kept being provoked by the knight's spear, and then fell to the grass, trampled by the horse's hooves in the convulsions, An Luoda's eyes were red, and he roared, regardless of the guards' obstruction, he took the lead in rushing forward, on the side of his body, his left hand grabbed the oncoming big gun, and his right hand swept the waist of the enemy in front of him, and the human cavalryman's body was swept up, and his belly could not withstand the huge blow of the mace, and it exploded with a bang, and the internal organs and filth were scattered and splashed, Without waiting for the corpse to land, the big gun handle in An Luoda's left hand swept towards a knight who rushed over, and swept to the knight's neck with a bang, "click", the knight's neck was swept off by the handle of the gun, and a head flew out a few feet away, and then was stepped on by a horse's hoof, after a muffled sound, the head was not broken, but two eyeballs flew out of the eye socket and fell to the grass one meter away, looking at the Shura world blankly.
When An Luoda relied on his natural divine power, he rushed left and right to kill hundreds of human knights, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't survive it, at this moment he was also scarred, more than a dozen large or small wounds were bleeding out, the most serious wound was pierced by a big gun from the back waist, and then pierced out of the abdomen, and then was stirred by the knight's homeopathic gun, the entire waist and abdomen collapsed, and An Luoda was killed for half of his life! There was no one of the guards around An Luoda, and with excessive blood loss and killing power, An Luoda's consciousness at this moment was already in a trance, fluttering, and he could only stand with a fighting spirit. On the battlefield, the orcs have been interspersed with the high-speed maneuver of the human cavalry, cut into several encirclements, and surrounded by groups, and the three-meter knight's big spear kept stabbing and stabbing each time, plundering a surname every time. On the city wall, about 10,000 orc soldiers were held against them with large spears by several times the number of pikemen, and then tortured by the archers behind them as if they were shooting targets. Around him, thousands of human cavalry were surrounded, and the black ground was crowded, and four sharp spears were pointed against Anroda's chest and back, and the four knights shouted in unison, and the big guns were on the front, marking the end of this famous battle of Kanna, which will be recorded in the history books of later generations.
The breeze blows across the chaotic plains, rolling up thick blood, and the spring grass is green every year, but what about the people who were jumping on the tender green grass on the battlefield back then?
The strength of the individual combat power of the orcs has always been a zombie dream of human soldiers, and there are few victories on the bar, but our Lord Zhao has won two consecutive victories against the orc army, especially Lord Zhao's scolding on the battlefield, so wonderful, it quickly spread throughout the Hanliu Empire, and the people's reaction is that our Lord Zhao is too cute, and we love Lord Zhao!
Lord Zhao, the god of war, became famous in a fight!