The rebels went into the mountains. The team commanded by Shikawa Hidesuki had met the people of the mountains more than once, dressed in linen or dressed in wolf, fox or bear skins. On more than one occasion, the rebels were stopped by these men on narrow mountain roads and interrogated: "Who are you?

"No! we're demon slayers!" the officer always replied.

"May the god Audi bless you!"

The mountain people immediately welcomed them gladly, asking for food for food and guides for guides.

With their leadership, even if it is a snow-covered mountain, even if it is a cliff, even if it is claimed that "birds can't fly"

The rebel army entered and exited unimpeded as usual. At the sight of these people who had lived in the forest for a long time, the humans in the team could not help but look at them curiously, their faces were as white as the nobles of dìdū because they rarely touched the sun, and on the surface, their clothes were ragged, but if you looked closely, you would see that the clothes that wrapped them were extremely precious animal skins.

The orcs, all of them tall, like some kind of carnivorous beast, were bold. From the perspective of a battlefield veteran, Zi Chuanxiu greatly admired such soldiers, and he tried his best to recruit them along the way, persuading them to go down the mountain directly to beat the demons. But unfortunately, the results were not very large, and the mountain people were naturally wary of outsiders and things in their suspicious manner, and they did not trust the army of outsiders very much. Even under the persuasion of officers such as Bran and Vera, who were also from the Zoe tribe, only a hundred and so strong-blooded mountain boys joined the ranks of the rebels.

Under their leadership, the rebels suddenly climbed the mountains into the clouds, and even the clouds and mist surrounded their feet, where they looked far away, and all they saw was the boundless snow fields, as if it were the end of the blue sky, and on some mountain roads covered by dense forests, even during the day, it was pitch black, and there was no sky, only snow.

I'm afraid that these areas have always been infested only by wild beasts. And those huts in the mountains are inhabited by all kinds of mountain people. Although they seemed to the outside world to be some rough and barbaric aliens, they were very hospitable to the Far Eastern soldiers who passed by.

The team trekked in the mountains, and during the rest of the day's march, Shikawa always liked to walk with the soldiers of each squadron, chatting and joking with the soldiers, while paying attention to the opinions of the soldiers and keeping every detail of the team in mind.

In Vera's team, he demoted two corrupt chiefs because of the soldiers' reports during small talk, allowing the soldiers to elect another trustworthy chief. In Bran's team, he replaced four captains who were fond of indiscriminate violence against the soldiers, though he himself was often fond of punching and kicking the officers. He instituted a system of complaints and accusations that allowed the soldiers to expose to him the rough and incompetent junior officers. He was always able to mediate in a timely and impartial manner with regard to all kinds of disputes and frictions that occurred in the military, so that both sides of the dispute and the people watching had nothing to say.

The soldiers all said with emotion: "If there is something, please find His Highness Guangming!"

In less than two weeks, he had become familiar with the army, and not only did he know the living habits, work abilities, and specialties of the orc soldiers in the army, but he could casually call out the names of the soldiers in the team as soon as they met, and even the nicknames of his parents or his wife and children.

For this superhuman memory, the officers in the team were all shocked. Even veteran officers who have been in the army for many years may not be able to do this! The soldiers have never seen such a commander, who can treat them so equally, and who administers the army justly and does things fairly, and they all welcome and love him from the bottom of their hearts.

It is also strange to say that although Zichuan Xiu is amiable and does not have any arrogance, no soldier dares to act recklessly in front of him. The most naughty and mischievous soldiers in the team, they have been born and died many times, life and death have long been seen lightly, ordinary officers, they don't pay attention to it at all, but as soon as they arrive in front of Zi Chuanxiu, as long as Zi Chuanxiu sweeps it with those black bottomless eyes, without speaking, he immediately can't bear the weight, stammering, can't even speak, and behaves like a little sheep seeing a lion.

At this time, Shirakawa always had to surround Zichuan Xiu and look left and right, but he couldn't see that there was anything outstanding about this little idiot who could make the soldiers so in awe.

The soldiers said to her, "His Royal Highness the King of Light is not an ordinary person! he has a tiger aura in him, and he can make people afraid without speaking!"

Even the high-ranking officers who were close to them often felt: "His Royal Highness the King of Light seems to be a bottomless pool." He is approachable, and he is accessible to anyone, but no one can approach him. He was amiable, even with the lowliest canteen guys, he could sit down and talk for a long time, chatting about gas and crops, roasting sweet potatoes on the stove with everyone bare-chested, and being as affectionate as his own family, but no one dared to despise him in the slightest. "In him, there is an awe-inspiring temperament, and the soldiers love him as much as they respect him.

Vera said, "The elders have chosen for us the best leader. ”

Bran also admitted convincingly: "Heaven has sent our clan with great talents, this is exactly that kind of natural commander!

On the march, every evening, Shikawa Xiu always convened the officers for various meetings. Because of the urgency of the moment, the officers of the 1st and 7th Regiments agreed that the merger of the two forces was imperative. The new army after the merger was named: "Far Eastern Zìyóu Legion".

All the officers unanimously recommended Zichuan Xiu to be the commander of the legion, but he was very modest and refused to take any real position in the army, but he was in charge of important practices such as military command, logistics, finance, personnel appointment and dismissal - he didn't want to show his head too much to attract the attention of the demons. So the post of Legion Commander was left to Busen, who was in charge of cleaning and sanitation.

The corps consisted of two regiments, the 1st and 2nd regiments of the Far Eastern Zìyóu Army. The commander of the first regiment was Vera, and the commander of the second regiment was Bran. And the junior officers in the team are all elected by the soldiers. The first order given by Shikawa Shu was that all orc soldiers must learn to ride horses as best they can.

In the Battle of the Blue River, the Orc army captured a large number of war horses. Knowing well the importance of the strong mobility of cavalry in guerrilla warfare, Zichuan Xiu used this batch of war horses to equip the first regiment and established the first cavalry unit of the Far East. The training ground of this army was on the rugged mountain road, and the tall and burly half-orc soldiers looked at the war horses assigned to them in front of them, and they were so excited that they didn't listen to the instructions of the instructor Shirakawa, and climbed up regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one. As a result, in less than three minutes, they sat on the ground one by one, "ouch, ouch", covering their buttocks and screaming, causing a burst of laughter from the onlookers on the side, and the lonely mountain road was full of laughter.

Historically, orc soldiers are not good at cavalry, their traditional type of military is infantry, and soldiers are often the most nostalgic group, like anything in the world, whenever there is a reform, there will always be someone to stop it. This change caused some diehards in the team to complain: "This is contrary to the glorious traditional tactics of our Zoe people." ”

When Zi Chuanxiu heard this, he didn't say anything, and the next day he ordered the soldiers who had learned to ride horses to ride at full speed, and let the diehards who refused to learn chase after them on foot. In less than ten minutes, the group of infantry who "threw off their hooves and strode forward" had disappeared from the field of view behind the cavalry.

The cavalry ran for five hours, and at dusk, Shikawa told the cavalry to stop their advance, camp under the trees, and rest and wait leisurely—this wait until the willow tops of the moon. It wasn't until dawn the next day that the group arrived with heavy baggage and weapons, staggering, panting, sweaty, and faceless.

Zichuan Xiu said to them very kindly, "You guys have come by coincidence, we are about to set off, let's go!" From that day on, no one dared to mention any "glorious traditional tactics of our Zoe clan".

The second thing that Shikawa did was to expand the number of participants in his own officer training course and recruit a large number of aspiring Zoe officers and soldiers to participate. In the course of talking and fighting, Shikawa Shu found that although an army was formed, the tactical awareness and level of the orcs remained in the primitive clan society. They have never had any formations or formations when fighting, let alone any tactics and strategies. When attacking, they will only pounce on them with a "bang", slash and kill the enemy with smoke and fire, and if they can't do it, they will be slashed by the enemy.

Shikawa Shu had to change the concept of the orcs and teach them that they did not have to kill the enemy as soon as they saw it, and that it was not a shame to temporarily avoid the enemy's powerful army when the situation was unfavorable to their side. He taught the orc officers and soldiers all kinds of advanced formations and tactics, how to line up to take care of each other and cooperate in an orderly manner, how to hide troops, how to use suspicious soldiers to lure the enemy to disperse their forces, and how to gather the largest number of troops into battle, how to gather troops to attack one of the enemy's places when attacking, how to achieve their own strength advantage in some areas, how to defeat the enemy's flanks first, how to dig trenches and arrange traps when defending, how to use cavalry, spearmen, archers, shieldmen, The most effective deployment of various arms such as hand-to-hand combat swordsmen, teaching them how to effectively strike at the enemy's flanks, preparing a vital reserve force during the battle, and when is the most appropriate time to put into the reserves, Shikawa Shu attaches great importance to the role of the reserves, and he often hangs on his lips a sentence: "In a million-strong battle, the last squadron is put into battle at the most appropriate time, and the victory or defeat of the war can be decided." ”

The orc officers' eyes lit up one by one. They came into contact with today's most advanced tactical thinking, and opened up a world that was completely unimaginable before: "It turns out that the war can still be fought like this!" Their eyes suddenly broadened, and they began to worship Zichuan Xiu to the ground, and even those officers who were prejudiced against human beings in the past discovered the value of Zichuan Xiu and began to obey Zichuan Xiu's words. More and more officers volunteered to sign up for the Zichuan Xiu study and training course, and in the end, the venue could not accommodate it, and many people stood at the window and listened, and one stop was several hours.

People who have been ignorant for thousands of years, once they receive the ocean of knowledge, are like a thirsty person who has a little drop of water on his lips and immediately sucks it hungry and thirsty.

The anxious eyes and the thirst for knowledge are endless. No matter what Zichuan Xiu said, they would write it down word by word in the small notebook in their hands, and when the lecture was over, everyone would summarize what they remembered, complete the missing ones, and discuss them one after another, until late at night, they still talked endlessly.

Shirakawa was worried about this: If such a strong, brave, and numerous people were combined with advanced military thinking, they would quickly become powerful, and would they pose a threat to the security of mankind?

Zi Chuanxiu thought for a moment: "We have no choice, at present, if we don't increase the combat power of the orcs, they won't be able to fight against the demons." Even if the orc race becomes stronger soon, they will only become the strongest bulwark against demons because they don't like to invade. ”

In the counterinsurgency war towards Rì, Shikawa Xiu had already discovered that the orc soldiers had a remarkable trait, they were easily impulsive, but also easily depressed. They are quite ferocious when attacking, and they can often kill on an equal footing with the sharpest troops, but after a long battle, they will be discouraged, and if someone shouts, "Go!" the whole legion will suddenly and inexplicably turn into a mass of scattered sand, and slip away without a trace.

Their explosive power does surpass that of other races, but they are far inferior in terms of staying power and tenacity. Because of this characteristic of the half-orcs, the famous general of the Zichuan family, Stirling, used this method to deal with them: hold the formation, wait until the spirit of the half-orc army has been weakened, and then send the ironclad cavalry to attack fiercely from the flank, and they can be routed very lightly. If they don't change this special aspect of theirs, then no matter what kind of advanced tactics are taught to them, they will only end up being a fig leaf for them to escape.

In order to get rid of the habit of the civilian army of half-orcs, the third order issued by Chief of Staff Shikawa Shu was to rectify military discipline and conduct regular military training for soldiers. He laid down the stern military regulations, summoned the soldiers to read them, and said to them: "What are you fighting for, not for your commanders, not for your salary, but for the defense of your country!"

-- Don't say that you don't have a motherland, your motherland is the Far East, the temple, your hometown, your crops, your parents, your wife, and children! The reason why you fight is to defend your family's property from being rampantly deprived by the demons, to protect your parents from being killed by the demons, and to protect your wife and children from being bullied by foreign races! Remember, you are completely different from you yesterday! You are no longer the auxiliary soldiers who act as the minions of the demon race, let alone the kind of rabble who are scattered and brave, you are the first batch of regular troops in the Far East and the hope of the Far East nation! The calamity of the motherland has never been as deep as that of the present day. In addition to the Cloud Province, the twenty-two provinces in the Far East are abused by the demons everywhere. The entire Far East is wide-eyed and waiting for us. The expectations of the motherland are on you!"

A short speech silenced the orc soldiers for a long time, and then cheered and applauded.

Some people were even moved to tears: "Motherland! We also have a motherland!" The Far Easterners, who have been ruled and oppressed by foreign races for a long time, have not heard of this term for a thousand years. For the first time in their lives, they felt that lofty sense of national pride, that they did have a great responsibility. With this kind of enlightenment, the soldier can bear any kind of suffering.

For Zichuan Xiu's training orders, which were almost harsh to the point of coldness, they carried them out without complaint and meticulously. They endured the deliberate high-intensity training of Zichuan Xiu, forcibly marching 40 kilometers on a rugged mountain road in one day, or they could endure hunger, marching in knee-deep snow with thin blankets, and sleeping in the open air to eat wild grass and fruits for several days without being inhabited.

This kind of heroic masculinity deeply moved Shirakawa, who was a human being: "With such an army and such soldiers, the half-orc race will inevitably rise!" After more than a month of special training, the whole team has changed, and the jīng god they present is completely different from before entering the mountain, and the soldiers have become fierce and neat, stoic as iron. After more than a month of trekking among the mountains of Oren, the guide at the front of the team reported to Zichuan Xiu with a solemn taste: "This is the last mountain, my lord!

The team erupted in a warm cheer: "Hurray!" After stumbling and climbing in the lonely Oren Mountains for so long, the soldiers were all excited to return to the world of flowers in the plains below. At the top of the mountain, Zichuan Xiu looked into the distance, and saw the vast expanse of the reflective snowfield, as if he had seen the end of the entire sky. Dotted with small sesame seeds on the snowfield, there are countless cities, towns, and villages. This is the largest plain in the Far East and the most prosperous region: the Minsk Plain. At this time, as the sun sets, the scenery that the eye can see is shrouded in a deep twilight. At the end of the earth, a round of red rì is slowly falling, and the last afterglow of the falling rì will sprinkle the entire snowfield with red light.

More than 6,000 rebel officers and soldiers stood on the mountain peaks, looking at this magnificent scene with hope, silent.

"We're finally here. Zichuan Xiu tried hard to make his words sound silent: "In front of our army, there is already a flat river. ”

The generals behind him www.biquge.info their heads with fun, and some of them had already shed tears.

On the afternoon of January 27, 781 in the imperial calendar, Shikawa Xiu led the orc army through the Oren Mountains southeast of Minsk, got rid of the pursuit of the demons, and suddenly appeared on the Minsk plain.

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The sky was snowing heavily, and the snow fields were covered with snow. At the foot of Mount Oren, the rebels camped in a forest.

After inspecting the camp, he returned to the command tent where the fire was lit, where several orc officers were already waiting.

Bran reports to Shikawa Shu that more than a dozen soldiers in the team have been frostbitten. Vera reported that, despite measures to restrict food, it had not been replenished for so long and that the food in the team was running out. He added that even firewood and coke for heating are starting to run short.

Shikawa listened quietly, the flash of the flame reflected on his eyelids, and his handsome face flushed. He was worried: the soldiers were tired and haggard, and they had to sleep in the wilderness in such a cold and icy weather, and the soldiers were huddled in their tents, wrapped in marching blankets, and shivering by the campfire, and they could not stand it. The Far East is notoriously cold, dripping into ice. If it goes on like this, before it can fight with the demons, the team will collapse first.

"We have to grab a winter base. He thought to himself, and said it unconsciously. Several orc officers glanced at each other, and they were suspicious: according to the current weak strength of the rebel army, not to mention storming those big cities and towns, even if they want to eat the demon garrisons in those towns and villages. But now, the rebels really need a place to survive the winter.

Vera introduced: "I know that there are several villages around here, which are relatively remote, and there are not many demon garrisons in them. ”

Shikawa Xiu shook his head again and again, vetoing Vera's suggestion. The only advantage of the rebel army is that the demons do not know about their arrival yet. If you run to attack the village demon garrison on the side of the road, it is equivalent to reporting to the demons: "We're coming!

Bran jokingly said, "Yes, Vera, of course His Highness Bright will not look down on your poor country.

Your Highness, I know that there are several small cities around here, and I heard that the defense is not very strong, and the city walls are not high, can we try?"

Zichuan Xiu still shook his head. He was well aware that tactical abruptness and surprise were his only strengths. If you exchange this advantage for those barren small towns, it is really not worth it. He asked, "Is there a bigger city nearby?" that is fortified with strong walls and abundant grain reserves, and can be held as a fortress like the Pai?"

Several orc officers looked at each other. They couldn't figure out what Shikawa wanted to do. Isn't it a fool's dream to rely on the meager strength of the two teams in the uprising military region to try to move those large-scale cities?

"The largest city in the southeast of Minsk is the city of Kearny. The walls of the city are eight meters high, there is a moat, and three infantry garrison teams of demons are stationed in the city. ”

Seeing everyone's disapproving looks, he hurriedly added: "A.T. Kearney City is still the largest grain storage warehouse of the demons in the central Far East!"

He described to everyone vividly: In the city of Kearney, one tall granary after another towers, and each granary is full of fresh grain, which is plundered by the demons from various provinces, enough to supply the demon garrison in the entire Minsk province for half a year! Everyone was shocked and moved: Food! This is exactly what the rebel army needs most at present.

Bran also introduced: "Wallin is also a big city in the Far East. There is a demon team stationed inside, and the city wall is not very high, even if it is attacked head-on, we have a chance to capture him. There is also Yagano City, where there are two demon teams, and if we sneak attack, we have a chance...... Dulan City is not bad, it is the logistics and military warehouse of the demons, and the defense is also very lax, but the problem is that it is too close to Minsk, only fifty kilometers, and we can't withstand a counterattack from the demons......"

"I think Daru City is not bad, but there are more demon soldiers stationed in it......" Vera also discussed with him seriously, he and Bran had both been in the demon army before, and they were familiar with the situation of the demon garrison in Minsk Province. Zi Chuanxiu quietly listened to the discussion between the two team leaders, and smiled bitterly: In the current situation, everyone is like a group of poor people, but they are coveting the glittering jewels in the window, and they are painstakingly calculating what their meager purse can afford. He interrupted the discussion and asked, "Which city is closest to us?"

"Tell Your Highness, it's the city of Kearney. ”

"Then we're going to have A.T. Kearney. ”

Everyone was stunned, and Vera stammered, "But...... However, Your Highness, A.T. Kearney has a large garrison, more than our army! To storm the three demon teams that are defending against the strong wall, our strength will have to be at least doubled...... No, not even five times as much!"

"I have an idea. Shikawa Xiu smiled and explained the plan. The crowd almost fell to the ground and shouted in unison: "This is simply child's play! Where is there such a simple thing in a war!"

"Try it, if it doesn't work, then there's nothing to lose!" said the King of Light nonchalantly.

On January 30, 781 in the imperial calendar, at dawn, the sky was bright, and the sky was covered with thick clouds, and dense snowflakes were falling. At the head of the city of Kearny, an important town in the southeast of Minsk, the demon sentry who was lazily on duty suddenly stood up straight, rubbing his sour eyes: at the junction of heaven and earth in the distance, a blue and blue mist rose up, and there seemed to be something flickering and approaching inside, and the figures were faint and visible, which was clearly the arrival of the army all the way! The sentry's head was dizzy for a while: Could it be that he drank too much last night and didn't wake up from a hangover?

But he quickly came to his senses and ran to report the situation to the squad leader on duty.

The jǐng bell of "铛铛铛" rang all over the city. The commander of the Demon garrison in Kearney was confused: there have been no large-scale rogues in the vicinity recently, and it seems that it is unlikely that this road of soldiers and horses is an enemy. Moreover, the soldiers and horses came from the north-west, in the direction of Minsk, the capital of the Minsk province. But if it was reinforcements from the capital, why was he not notified in advance? He was puzzled and climbed up to the top of the city to watch. The team rolled forward, turning into an incomparably long snake formation, winding and turning, getting closer and closer. Gradually, the demons can see this soldier and horse clearly at the head of the city: the forward is approaching nearly a thousand cavalry, and then the advance is the infantry of the brigade. In the sky above the procession, the cloud-like spears glowed faintly in the winter sun.

The commander of the garrison breathed a long sigh of relief: it was obvious that it was a regular army all the way. The rogues did not have such a dignified momentum when they marched. When the team got closer, he found that the team was full of half-orc soldiers, all dressed in demon uniforms. This is a demon auxiliary army of half-orcs all the way. But he still couldn't let go of it: why didn't he inform him in advance of sending reinforcements from the provincial capital? After thinking for a while, he instructed his subordinates: "Don't close the city gates. ”

It was quite rude to close the city gate in front of friendly troops, he didn't want to anger these orc reinforcements, but he also kept an eye on it, and ordered the archers of the garrison to go up the city wall jǐng ring, and sent three demon officers to the city gate to go to the hanging gate to supervise the jǐng ring, as long as he saw that the shape shì was slightly wrong, jǐng reported a ring, and immediately cut the rope to close the door. The team maintained an unhurried pace and automatically stopped fifty meters in front of the city gate. A trumpeter stepped out of the queue and sounded a trumpet of salute towards the open gate.

The commander smiled and said to the left and right, "It seems that those barbarians are still very polite, at least they pretend to understand in front of us." Laughing left and right. The trumpeter at the head of the city replied. A group of demon cavalry rushed out of the city gate and came towards the banner at the front of the queue. The demon cavalry shouted into the queue from a distance: "Guxishaka!"

Several orc officers looked frightened, and Zi Chuanxiu whispered to comfort them: "Don't be afraid! ”

Delen, an old orc who knew the language of the demons, went up to the cavalry and cooed at the demon cavalry. You don't need to listen to Zichuan Xiu to know that he must be selling the old trick of the "571 Team of the Far Eastern United Army" again.

-- In the first few acts of counterfeiting, Delenn seemed to find some pleasure in this dangerous act, and at the first opportunity he volunteered to do so. This old guy's acting skills have reached the realm of perfection.

An arrogant demon cavalry officer felt strange after examining Delen's various certificates: although this orc army was impeccable in all kinds of identification, since they claimed to be sent by the provincial military district, they lacked a written dispatch order signed by General Kara, which made him feel incredible. He stared at Delenn with suspicion, trying to see something in the old orc's calm expression.

Delenn yawned nonchalantly, indicating that the dispatch order was on his lieutenant, and that he was in the baggage team behind him, and it would be a while before he arrived. Now it is important to get the troops into the city to rest as soon as possible. The march had been all night, and the soldiers were exhausted, cold and hungry.

The demon officer hesitated, saying that he could not agree to let an unidentified force enter Kearney City.

He said, "Please camp where you are, and wait until your lieutenant arrives with the order, and we will inspect you before entering the city." ”

The orcs involved in the negotiation seemed to have heard an unreasonable order, and they all jumped up on the spot, making a lot of noise and arguing fiercely, even if a hungry man who hadn't eaten for twenty days was so powerful. The team leader, Lord Delen, snorted coldly, as if he was too lazy to tell you, and strode towards the city gate. Dozens of orcs followed him noisily, frighteningly shaking their long hairs and fiddling with their swords, as if they were about to fall on his head if any daring creature dared to stop them from entering the city.

The demon officer was terrified: the relationship between the demons and the orcs was already tense enough, and no one could afford to take this responsibility if they caused a fire here. He hurried to Delenn's side, and persuaded him, assuring him that it was indeed unreasonable to let the soldiers, tired and hungry after a long night's work, camp in the ice and snow. He himself fully understood the situation of the 571 team, but it would take some time to get his boss, who was the commander of the demon garrison in the city, to understand this.

Boss Delen impatiently touched the hilt of the knife in his hand and squinted at the demon officer in front of him. The open gate was less than ten meters away from him, and he could have cut down this instigated guy with a single sword, and then led more than forty people around him to rush in immediately, and it was likely that he would have time to control the gate before the enemy closed it, and then the army poured in - this was indeed a great temptation.

But at this time, he saw Shikawa Xiu in the team shaking his head at him desperately. So Delenn said impatiently, "Go, go, go, go, give you two minutes, or we'll go in even if we attack the city!" (The orc soldiers understood that this sentence could not be more true.) The demon officer scolded fiercely in his heart, smiled and quickly turned his horse's head and went back to ask for instructions.

Zichuan Xiu pressed the brim of the steel helmet low, and used the burly body of a half-orc soldier to hide his thin figure. Flying snowflakes fell gently on the warriors, and the horses snorted impatiently, their hooves kicking the ground.

He looked at the five-meter-high blue-gray wall in front of him, and worried: in such cold weather, it would be a terrible disaster if things developed to the point where they had to launch a strong attack.

Vera, the orc next to her, asked worriedly, "Your Highness, what if he refuses to let us in?"

- Shikawa Shu discovers that Vera is a hopelessly pessimist, and when there is a problem, he immediately thinks of the worst. Even if he had a cold, he would write a will in advance.

"Then we'll throw off our hooves and go and try our luck in other cities, until we find a city that we'll be fooled with. ”

Vera looked at Shikawa Xiu suspiciously, not knowing if he was telling the truth or joking. Such a battle plan is almost child's play.

It took a full five minutes for the demon officer to reappear and shout from afar: "Team Leader Delen, welcome to the city to rest." ”

Delen couldn't believe his luck: it was so easy to succeed? Zichuan Xiu, such a simple idea, but it really worked! He was still a little skeptical, and snorted: "What about my troops?"

The demon officer grimaced and replied reluctantly, "You can go in together." ”

The procession began to enter the city. Seeing the half-orcs next to him one by one, Zichuan Xiu was also smiling, but his heart tightened tightly. He didn't expect the demon clan to let a half-orc army of unknown origin into the city so lightly. Are they too paralyzed? Are they fearless? Or are they having some tricks? Looking at the dark and deep city gate and the heavy gate, Zichuan Xiu remembered Stirling's own experience: during the Far Eastern War, the Zhōngyāng army once pretended to be the Pai garrison of the demon clan and lured a demon army from afar into the city. When the demon army was halfway in, the heavy city gate suddenly fell, cutting the demon queue below into two sections, and the end could not correspond, and then the human ambush suddenly killed......

Zi Chuan Xiu looked at the strict demon army column at the head of the city, and looked at the dense and grim-faced demon archers behind the battlements, and his palms couldn't help but sweat. In such an unobstructed open field, if the opponent suddenly turns his face, the bow and arrow alone is enough to wipe out all the orcs. However, now he has no choice but to take the risk and take a solo bet.

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