Without any surprise, the nezumi with low combat effectiveness were quickly defeated, but the battle movement also attracted other nezumi and elephant people to join.

What started as a skirmish turned into a scuffle between two races. A similar scene keeps happening in the orc barracks. The various ethnic groups that are full of contradictions have staged a happy revenge with revenge and revenge.

In the early days of chaos, it did not attract the attention of the orc higher-ups.

After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the orc army, and they are very experienced in dealing with it.

It's just that tonight is different, after the inner desire is amplified, everyone is very hot.

When the orc officer in charge of mediating the conflict arrived at the scene, not only was he unable to stop the conflict, but he was involved in the melee.

As the fire escalated, the officers on duty finally discovered that something was wrong and hurriedly reported the news.

......

"Marshal, there has been a roar in the camp near the enemy's city, and the armies of multiple races are already involved.

The law enforcement team has failed to suppress it in the past......

Receiving this bad news, the faces of the orc executives in the deliberations changed greatly.

Internal conflicts are the norm, and when conflicts get out of control, they become roars.

Soldiers who kill red-eyed soldiers in the dark of night do not recognize people, not only killing enemy races, but also their own family members.

"Pass the order, all troops will strictly guard the camp, and they will not step out of the camp gate without my order!

Now you go back and take control of the troops, and you must not allow more troops to get involved.

The guards immediately followed me to the scene to find out why the clashes broke out!" Crown Prince Daniel ordered indifferently.

The roar has already occurred, and what can be done is to reduce the damage. As for the troops that have already been involved, then leave it to fate!

In the case of blind fire in the dark light, sending people to intervene without authorization will only further expand the scale of Yingxiao.

Arriving at the battlefield with the guards, Daniel, who was accustomed to killing, was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

The soldiers of all races in the battle had obviously fallen into a state of madness, and all that was left in their minds was killing.

"Marshal, something is wrong. After entering here, the resentment in my heart is rising, and perhaps these soldiers have also been affected."

As he spoke, the old priest unleashed a magic spell that purified his soul.

The soldier covered by the magic suddenly stopped, and stood in a daze, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Daniel gritted his teeth angrily. There is no doubt that this must be a conspiracy of the enemy.

If the evidence is not needed, any change that occurs on the battlefield can be counted on the enemy's head, and 99 percent of it will not be wrong.

"Pass the order, let the sacrificial group come to the rescue!"

The order was given, but Daniel's heart could not be calmed down. The war had just begun, and he was pitted by the enemy again, and this account was directly credited to Hudson.

Although the routine has changed, the strong Hastelloy style cannot be changed. He had the impression that only Hudson could come up with such a bad idea.

In the morning, the morning glow rises, and the sparse sunlight shines on the earth, and a new day begins.

The orc army that was supposed to besiege the city stopped, and countless orc soldiers were busy collecting the bones of their colleagues on the battlefield.

Thanks to the efforts of the sacrifices, last night's camp was successfully quelled, but the losses were still huge.

The casualty data is not counted, but it can still be roughly inferred from the flesh and blood of the corpses on the battlefield.

Daniel, who had not had a sleepless night, had not had time to catch his breath when he received new bad news.

Premeditated calculations, naturally, could not only target their own troops and horses, and the other armies also did not please them.

Relatively speaking, Daniel's home army was lucky not to be directly targeted by Hudson.

The Southern Route Army who was responsible for feints to attack the Snow Moon Leader was miserable, and the Sacred Domain Demonic Beasts sprayed them with potions overhead, and many high-level priests died in a daze.

The chaos was finally calmed down, and then it was counterattacked by the defenders, and it took dozens of miles to stabilize the formation.

Obviously, it is a typical persimmon to find a soft pinch first!

If it weren't for the strong enough soldiers and horses in his headquarters to control the scene in time last night, Daniel is sure that they would inevitably be attacked by surprise.

"Damn Hudson, you're still so mean!"

After scolding, Daniel was embarrassed to find that he couldn't do anything now.

The enemy was too cautious, and immediately after the fight, he retreated into the turtle's shell, leaving him no chance.

"Marshal, the Southern Route Army has suffered a crushing defeat, and the enemy's Sanctuary must have struck!

The high-ranking generals and sacrifices in the army are all closely protected, and there will be no accidents under normal circumstances.

What's more, their strength itself is not weak, even if they encounter an enemy Eighth-Order powerhouse, they are not completely without the power to resist!"

Marquis Ussuch said with a solemn expression.

If you can black the generals of the Southern Route Army, you can black hand them. If you're unlucky and collide with the enemy, you don't know how you died.

"Where's the evidence?" Daniel asked indifferently.

The time for the orc races to obtain the inheritance is too short, and the eighth-order powerhouses who have the potential to break through the holy realm are all in secret retreat at the moment.

If you don't have your own Sanctuary powerhouse to contain the enemy, you can only ask for help from your allies to improve the protection of the strong, so you must speak with evidence.

The most important thing is that this war was forcibly started by them, which caused the dissatisfaction of the elves from the beginning.

This kind of behavior of playing side balls, the elves will most likely choose to watch jokes.

After all, although the enemy made a black hand, he was very measured, and he didn't directly click the boss as soon as he came up.

The death of several generals and sacrifices, in the eyes of the elves, is completely trivial.

There is no way, what people need is an obedient little brother, not an uneasy ally like the orcs who make their own decisions and drag them into the water at any time.

All the races in the Anti-Human Alliance, except for the orcs, have basically been recovered by the elves, and now they are the only ones left.

"Marshal, what evidence do you need for this unknown matter! Who can ...... but the enemy's sanctuary?"

Before Marquis Ussuch could finish speaking, Daniel interrupted, "A professional eighth-order killer can also kill with one hit!

The corpses were all killed with one blow, and the currently known Alpha Kingdom Sanctuary was all mages.

You can't say that the Sanctuary Demonic Beast is holding a dagger and attacking them, right?"

Daniel said angrily.

It is common knowledge that human mages cannot sneak up on at close range, this is common knowledge that everyone knows.

The Sanctuary Demon Beast used a dagger to sneak attack, which was also very anti-cognitive.

People's claws are the best weapon, even if they hit them directly with their bodies, they are more offensive than daggers.

On the bright side, this is what a top assassin does.

As for whether an Eighth-Order Assassin has the ability to advance and retreat freely in the barracks, and be able to retreat with his whole body after killing many people in a short period of time, that is another matter.

Stopping his men's commotion, Daniel fell into deep thought again. Things have already happened, and there is always a way to solve them.

It is not that there are no means to target the powerhouses of the Sanctuary in the barracks. There are also eighth-order daredevils among the orcs, and theoretically, as long as they find the enemy's Sanctuary powerhouse, they will desperately entangle it as soon as possible to create conditions for the siege and killing.

The enemy of the problem is too rogue, and the game is: "Come in a hurry, go in a hurry".

Judging from the information gathered, no one has ever seen the enemy attack. According to eyewitness accounts: the phantom flickered, and then turned into a corpse.

"Marshal, there's no need to worry too much. Judging by the current victims, the enemy has chosen targets with weak melee capabilities.

Powerful warriors, safety is still guaranteed. At least if the enemy doesn't want to reveal their identity, it will be difficult to kill an eighth-order warrior at once.

Now we need it most

What you want is to stabilize people's hearts, and don't mess with yourself and be taken advantage of by the enemy!"

Count Pulvey on the side comforted.

The main reason for being able to come out to comfort people is that there are no bears with rough skin and thick flesh in the list of victims. Of course, there are several other thick-skinned races, and this kind of accident has not happened.

As long as their own clansmen are okay, they can completely pretend to be invisible to the loss of their colleagues.

"Alright, I'll appeal to the Imperial Court. The empire has already discussed with the elves, and it is not long before the elven sanctuary will come to take charge.

When you go back, you should rein in some of the bad habits of the army. In case there is a short-eyed goods, it crashes in front of the powerhouse of the Elven Sanctuary, and it will be a vain death if it dies!"

Listening to Crown Prince Daniel's warning, the faces of the orcs changed drastically.

In the eyes of the elves who can't tolerate sand, there are countless bad habits in the orc army. It is estimated that when people come over, nothing will be pleasing to the eye.

If you encounter a good-tempered person, it is a big deal to be reprimanded, and it is all some minor problems.

The most afraid is to meet nosy elves and directly point fingers at them with their own will.

"Sorrow" is "sorrow", they still need this wave of reinforcements. It's better to be criticized than to be unsafe.

None of the orcs had faith in Hudson's discipline.

After all, the rules are made by the strong. The Terran is now the overlord of the continent, and it is not impossible to violate the law once in a while.

On Snow Moon Lake, Hudson was boating with a group of generals, as if he had not been affected by the battle at the front.

The war has just begun, and it's still early before Armageddon! It is enough to give the enemy a blow to the head and boost the morale of the officers and men on the front line.

After repairing so many defensive line fortifications, it cannot be left idle. It is precisely to use these lines of defense to deplete the enemy's strength and morale.

The quick and quick official letter sent by China was directly thrown into the trash by Hudson as toilet paper, and by the way, he responded to an official letter asking for money and food.

The meaning is very clear, it is impossible to launch a full-scale war on the front line until the strategic material reserves do not meet the requirements.

Hudson was not afraid of the central government's troubles, and Hudson had communicated with the governors of the provinces on this issue, and everyone agreed with Hudson's proposal: win the victory at the lowest cost.

As a defensive side, the Wang *** team is still relatively easy at the moment. According to the current intensity of the enemy's attack, it will be difficult to tear through the defense line without a year and a half of effort.

Undoubtedly, this is only theoretical. High battle losses for a long time, any army will not be able to stand it.

As the attacking side, the orcs suffered many times the battle damage of the defenders. No matter how much cannon fodder there is, there is a limit to it after all.

If there are thousands of casualties on one battlefield, the casualties on the entire front can exceed 10,000. Over time, the orc empire with a big family and a big business can't hold back.

What's more, the defenders are still fighting back, judging from the intelligence gathered from various places, a man-made battalion roar has caused at least 200,000 losses to the orcs.

The main reason is that after the defeat of the Southern Route Army, it lost troops along the way in the process of being pursued and killed, increasing the number of casualties.

Such a record is a great victory anywhere. It's a pity that most of the dead are cannon fodder races, which lowers the gold content of the victory.

With his rod in hand and looking out over the lake, Hudson commanded the guards, "Send the order down and head northeast, and we'll see the orc camp by the lake!"

As soon as the words landed, the accompanying officers were taken aback, especially the five dukes of the Northlands, who almost suspected that Hudson was trying to kill people with a knife.

It's true that the orcs don't have a water army, but it doesn't mean that they have no power to fight back against the enemy on the water.

If the identities of these people on the ship were known, and the enemy gathered a group of masters to kill them, Hudson could pat his ass and leave, but they might not be able to escape.

"Marshal, the general is not standing under the dangerous wall, let's not get too close to the orc camp!"

Duke Rodriguez spoke.

In his heart, he had already cursed. If it weren't for the fact that the current occasion was not suitable for turning his face, he would have replied directly

Go.

He has seen a pit teammate, and it is the first time he has encountered such a pit method without technical content. As he spoke, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Your Excellency, rest assured, there will be no danger on this trip. Today we came here on the impromptu basis, and the enemy will not know about it.

Even if a high-ranking orc appeared by the lake, they happened to see through our identity, and if they wanted to gather the masters scattered in the army, it would not be possible to do it in a day or two.

If a few nearby military masters dare to come over and send them to death, they can just be slaughtered directly.

You must know that the Sanctuary must not meddle in secular warfare, but it does not include: after the enemy strikes first, he cannot return fire!"

Hudson's smile replied, which shocked the five dukes of Peking University. Talking about fishing law enforcement so openly is obviously beating a few of them.

It is clear that in the eyes of the Hudson manager, the five of them are unstable.

The five of them could only complain to themselves, if a few years ago, they might have made a fuss, but now they really don't dare.

With the previous series of wars, the military pattern of the kingdom has long changed. The north was once strong and the south was weak, but now it has been reversed.

The Northland military group, which has developed with the support of the kingdom, has been limited by financial difficulties, and its military strength has fallen instead of rising in recent years.

On the contrary, it was the aristocratic lords in the south, relying on their own strong financial resources and the backbone of veterans who came down from the battlefield, that they constantly transformed their economic strength into military strength.

Basically, the more noble lords who follow Hudson on their expeditions, the more effective the private army under their command will be.

As a result, the Northland military bloc accounted for a percentage of all the kingdom's defense forces, and that was not as good as a year.

Compared with the proportion of four or five percent at its peak, it has now plummeted to less than one-eighth, and the corresponding political discourse power has also fallen all the way.

The worst thing is that the five major families, whose control over this military group is also declining.

The small and medium-sized nobles who used to follow them have no longer been so firm in their positions under the powerful political offensive of the kingdom.

Once they were able to change the world with an order. Now that they have given the order, everyone has to listen selectively.

If they were a little more unruly, Hudson, the manager, would give an order, and the vassal forces under his command might be on the opposite side of them.

The wall is down and everyone pushes it, this is human nature.

Seeing that the ship of the Northland Military Group was about to sink, except for the five major families in the Northland who were in the core of the storm and could not jump ship, the small and medium-sized nobles attached to it below had begun to find a way back for themselves.

The war had just begun, and there were more Northland nobles who showed favor to Hudson and climbed their connections.

"The marshal is right, it's us Meng Lang!" Duke Hiro on the side chimed in.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. When it's time to coax, then you have to admit it.