Orlando Mountains, inside a huge rock cave.

The cave has been lightly repaired, except for the flat ground and scattered stone benches and stone benches, the roof and walls of the cave remain in their original state, and this is just one of Leon's temporary strongholds in the Orlando Mountains.

At this time, the cave was already full of orcs, and all of Leon's cronies such as Shara, Longdon, Munch, Dodge, and One-Eyed were all present, but the atmosphere in the cave was a little tense and depressing.

As soon as Eliot's 3,000 Praetorian Guards entered the outskirts of the Orlando Mountains, they were spotted by Leon's outposts.

In the past six months or so, Leon has gradually managed most of the Orcs side of the Orlando Mountains into his sphere of influence. One or two hunting parties entering the mountains may have been missed, but an elite army of this magnitude was under Leon's surveillance from the moment they stepped into the outer reaches of the mountains.

Although he was always in control of the movements of the Golden Lion army, Leon did not make a move, because the strength of this army far exceeded Leon's expectations, so he summoned all his men to a meeting.

Leon looked around for a moment before he said in a deep voice: "Munch has just introduced the strength of the Golden Lion army, which is personally led by Gu Lango, the deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard, and Yuan Lao Mo and Zaga, who fought with us last time, are also in the formation. I won't talk about the purpose of the other party, it seems that we really provoked Elliot, and I summoned you here to hear your opinions, whether this one is fought or not, how to fight?"

The werewolf one-eyed was the first to pop out, "My lord, in this battle, we are desperate to annihilate the Praetorian Guard of the Golden Lion and slap Elliot in the face!"

One-Eye was the most belligerent of Leon's men, and he was a belligerent who won or lost, and was extremely excited whenever he had the opportunity to fight.

The Demon Ape Clan Munk followed and stood up, "I think we should be cautious in this battle, we can immediately gather no more than five thousand warriors around here, although we have a slight advantage in terms of troops, but there is one more orc hero and a hundred golden lion guards in the opponent's formation, it is difficult to say whether the battle will be won or lost." "Munch is naturally much more cautious than One-Eye.

"The Golden Lion sent such an elite army, it must be rushing to exterminate us, we must not be careless, it is better to take them around the mountain range first, and test the reality of the other party. "Xara's attitude is just as cautious.

"There are high-level combat forces such as orc heroes and golden lion guards in the opponent's array, ambushes and traps are of little significance, it is better to fight with the other party in one go, as long as this battle is won, even if it is only a tragic victory, the entire orc wasteland will have a foothold for us in the future. "Tyrannosaurus Clan's Rondon belongs to the traditional orc warriors and prefers a straightforward way of fighting.

The orc generals under his command were basically divided into two factions, and Leon held his chin, and everyone's opinions were listening carefully, but they never spoke.

"Leon, no matter how much we fight, we can't fight for a result, and the final decision on how to fight this battle must be made by you. With a single word, Munch turned everyone's attention to Leon.

Leon's expression was solemn, "You have all the truth, but I'm waiting for a message, a message from the other side." ”

At this moment, one of Leon's personal guards hurriedly walked in, "News from Feng Yuan just delivered." ”

The smile on Leon's face spread almost simultaneously with the note with the message written on it, "Order, all the troops are assembled, we have to have a good time with Elliot's Praetorian Guard in the Oran Mountains." ”

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Gulango's memory of Leon is still more than ten years ago, and Leon is just a proud and stubborn lion cub. Now it seems that Leon's character is inherited more from his mother, the woman from the Bloodflame Lion tribe, than from his slightly weaker father.

What Gurango didn't expect was that it was this stubborn little lion in his impression that had grown up to be so tricky, and since he led his troops into the Orlando Mountains, it had caused him endless trouble.

For Eliot's 3,000 Praetorian Guards, the Orlando Mountains were full of dangers and pitfalls. On the way of a normal march, gravel will fall from the top of the mountain, and the mountain road under your feet will suddenly collapse, and the camp camped at night will always attract snakes, insects and beasts, and even disasters such as fires or flash floods.

The sentry sentries and hunting teams sent out often go and never return.

Of course, these were all done by Leon's people, but they were very secretive, only set traps and easily did not show their faces, and fled when they saw the Golden Lion's team far away, so that the Golden Lion's army could not find a chance to fight back at all.

Gu Lango also tried to set up a bait to fight back, but Leon was far more cunning than he imagined, and he didn't bite the hook easily, as long as he made a sneak attack, it would definitely be a thunderous blow from the elite, and as long as the warriors were ambushed, there must be two orc heroes, Blood Lion Wildland and Flying Lion Saya, who didn't give the Golden Lion a chance to fight back at all, making Gu Lango furious but helpless.

Although Leon's series of methods did not cause much damage to the golden lion, it made the nerves of these orc warriors tense all the time, making them tired and exhausted, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced compared to when they first entered the mountain range.

If it weren't for the orc heroes of Gurango, Yuan Lao Mo, and Zaga who were still in the team to make Leon jealous, Elliot, the elite Praetorian Guard, would have been swallowed by Leon long ago.

A bonfire was lit inside the camp, and Gu Lango and Yuan Lao Mo sat alone around a bonfire.

Old Demon Yuan sighed softly at Gu Lango, "You now understand my hardships last time, and now the newly grown little ones are getting more and more difficult one by one. ”

Gu Lango sneered, "It's just a pediatric tactic, only by defeating the enemy head-on on the battlefield is the real orc warrior! Brother Yuan was also an orc hero who killed all sides on the battlefield back then, and now he can still be scared by these juniors." ”

Old Demon Yuan waved his hand, "I'm old, I can't compare to that year, the last time I fought with that kid from the Terran Keno made me realize the reality, young people are getting stronger and stronger the more they fight, and we old guys are getting more and more timid." ”

Zaga also interjected on the side: "We don't care about these small means, but we still ask the deputy commander to think of some ways as soon as possible, and if we continue to toss like this, I'm afraid those soldiers below won't be able to hold on!"

Gu Lango snorted coldly, "I have been fighting in the army for many years older than him, don't think that I can't see his plan, so I will be patient to play with him for a few days." If he wants to swallow us, he will show his head sooner or later, as long as he shows his head, his death time will come!"

A battle of wits and courage unfolds in the Orlando Mountains......