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When Pinhan and Torresus heard his words, their whole bodies trembled with poison. Almost dizzy, play※

You must know that the early trial attack, carefully observe the trend, do your best to find the weaknesses of Lorraine's formation, and finally come up with a way to crack it, and draw up the entire strategy and tactics.

And now that these guys got their plans, they immediately turned their faces and didn't recognize anyone.

It would be nice to do it your own way, but now these damn stupid pigs...

In order to show their cleverness, they actually changed some of the key parts. And then they used it as their own tactics.

Then he turned his nostrils to the sky, and swaggered himself to accuse himself of incompetence. It's as if they are the gods of war possessed and peerless military strategists. Not only that, but he also revealed his own injuries.

As a generation of peerless heroes, even after experiencing the heavy blows of defeat, clan annihilation, etc., he still has absolute self-confidence, believing that no matter what kind of blow he encounters, he will inevitably stand up again.

But these scars, in his heart, are still the existence of the scales, as long as the slightest touch, it will make his soul tremble in pain.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel the fire crashing upwards, and two cold lights flashed in his yellow-brown eyes.

When the man saw the murderous intent in his eyes, he immediately took half a step back in fright, but when he reacted, he was ashamed of his cowardice.

Although he still didn't dare to confront Vichin and Torek head-on, he shouted loudly and said, "Vichin and Torek, you defeated general, what do you want? There are so many of us, but we are not afraid of you, we are not afraid of you."

"Aren't you afraid of me, really?" Vichin and Torek sneered at the moment, reaching out to touch the hilt of the knife at their waist, but then they saw that all the patriarchs present were looking at them indifferently, and they froze.

Only then did he realize that the man was so cowardly as to pull everyone up in order to fight his anger, and if he really wanted to kill him here, he must have put his ass in the crater where he was about to erupt.

These guys will rush up and tear themselves apart.

He hesitated for a moment, then glared at everyone hatefully, and gritted his teeth, "Good, good." Then I'm here waiting for you to win."

After speaking, he flicked the cloak behind his back, turned around and left.

The patriarchs looked at his back, exchanged a look with each other, and then sneered: A guy who has no soldiers and no generals, and the guy who is out of breath still has to act as a big-tailed wolf in front of everyone, does he really think it is a plate of braised pork?

Without everyone's lift, he wouldn't even be a fart

In this way, educating him can make him clearly aware of what kind of position he is in. This troublesome guy in the province is pointing fingers in front of him again.

They had made up their minds, and now they returned to their respective troops, and passed down the order like a stream.

Immediately, frequent movements began among the orc armies.

Several troops broke away from the main formation of the legion and approached the imperial ** regiment on the periphery. Then he stopped, confronted them from afar, and watched them.

At this time, the horn sounded incessantly.

All the orcs who remained in the formation had already poured out of the nest and all of them were in action.

They lined up in a dense line, densely packed in front of the formation.

In order to be able to mobilize troops as much as possible, expand the attack front in order to gain numerical superiority. Their wings were spread out, black and oppressive, like long snakes, and there was almost no end in sight.

Immediately afterward, "Know... Knock knock

The war drums peculiar to orcs were beaten.

The slightly muffled drum beat was filled with a strange and vicissitudes of flavor. It's like traveling through time and space, coming from ancient times.

The sacrificial shamans came out of the array.

They waved their feathered or ox-tailed staffs, making long sounds. Singing strange songs in that long tone.

Then, to the sound of their songs, the sacrificial shamans danced.

This is a war song and war dance unique to the orcs.

In the midst of the song and dance, the priests and shamans were seen shining with light, and then they threw the light at the soldiers before the reckoning.

"Bloodthirsty. "Motivate. "Berserk," powerful

One spell after another, fell on the soldiers without remembering their costs.

Stimulated by those spells, the orc soldiers began to move.

Their eyes were red, their long fur was scattered, and then they opened their mouths, revealing their sharp fangs, and roared incessantly towards the Empire.

In that roar, the mucus and saliva in their mouths kept dripping.

From a distance, it looks like a group of wolves roaring at the silver moon on a full moon night. And it's a wolf with rabies.

"Knock, knock

At this time, the drum beat became more and more rapid and louder.

And the orcs are getting more and more manic. They roared wildly in front of the battle, eager to try. I want to rush forward in the next moment and fight the Imperial soldiers.

Under this gradual frenzied restlessness, the long front began to twist and twist incessantly, like the waves crashing on the beach before the tide, undulating.

Heaven and earth were filled with a fierce and violent murderous aura. It's like the feeling of the black clouds crushing the city before the storm. The heavy pressure pressed against his chest so tightly that he almost couldn't breathe

Everyone was waiting, waiting for the thunderbolt to come behind the dark clouds. Waiting for the storm that will sweep across a qiē.

The chiefs and chiefs of the tribes saw that their ranks were all ready. They immediately drew their tomahawk knives.

Although the first attack was wiped out by the entire army of the Emperor's ** regiment just now, for them, it was just each. A tentative assault put together by the tribes.

It's better to win, and if you lose, you don't have to worry about it at all.

You know, they have an army of half a million "uh, five million."

These bigwigs have enough self-confidence to deal with Lorraine's mere eight legions, everyone can turn into a big lake with a mouthful of spit, and then drown all the Terran guys in it.

At this moment, the sound of war drums suddenly stopped.

There was silence on the battlefield.

Even the eternal wind on the prairie has stopped

Heaven and earth were slaughtered.

There was not a single sound.

Everyone thought in their hearts: this is really quiet

...

But then a trumpet sounded.

"Whew"

The long, dull sound shattered the pre-war silence for a moment.

Immediately afterward, I saw that in the half-orc battle line, the battle flags representing various races moved forward

The patriarchs of "Ten Thousand of Our Clan" shouted loudly one after another.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth boiled.

"Ten thousand of my people," the 500,000 half-orcs shouted together.

The voices came together, and the earth shook and shook. Straight through the sky.

Immediately afterward, the orcs shouted loudly, raised their weapons in their hands, and strode together over the land they had just wetted, and then frantically rushed towards the Empire's position.

Because the battle formation was too densely arranged, they were next to each other, crowded with people, and they didn't even have a place to insert a needle in the middle.

"Ten Thousand of Our Clan"

"Kill the damned ones"

"For the glory of my people. Rush"

"The Great God of Stone will bless his bravery"

Under the encouragement of the sacrificial patriarchs, their eyes all flashed with determination and perseverance. Wielding the weapons in their hands, roaring and roaring, they swear to tear these evil invaders of humanity to pieces

Their patriarchs are not pure rice buckets either.

In order to save the body, so that they could rush through the range of the emperor's bow and arrows as quickly as possible, therefore, these orcs, under their orders, did not immediately start charging, but jogged step by step, slowly

But the emperor ** did not give them this machine 1,600 meters,

Fifteen hundred meters.

As they strode across a thousand-meter line that was invisible to the naked eye. The Imperial ** Regiment has already begun its operation.

In the evaluation of the history of the war, the gates of hell are open

You must know that the cannon made by Lorraine is the best cannon in modern times, and even an outstanding product of the peak era of breech gun exhibition.

Their maximum range can reach almost two thousand meters.

In the nineteenth century, when the devils of the United States were fighting civil wars and killing each other, this thing was a necessary equipment for them to travel at home and fight monsters to upgrade.

The commander of the Empire's artillery unit saw that their queue was dense, and he simply sent it to his own gun, and the opportunity was extremely rare, so he immediately made a decision and opened fire first.

"Boom, boom, boom

As puffs of white gunpowder smoke rose, black cannonballs flew out in an instant under the impetus of powerful gunpowder.

Because it was so far away, the rumbling cannon stopped for a full three seconds before reaching the ears of the orcs.

It has a very strange feeling. It's like watching an old movie where the sound and picture are completely out of sync.

Followed by. I saw that the cannonball, which weighed more than ten catties, slowly crossed the vast space on the battlefield like a huge lead ball. Slowly flew over with a degree visible to the naked eye.

Looking at its slow, unhurried degree, it seems that reaching out can easily grab it.

But this is a terrible delusion.

In fact, this kind of heavy shell is extremely terrifying, even if it is exhausted, but if it touches it, it will also be smashed and broken bones.

In the blink of an eye, the shells had arrived.

Some unfortunate orcs in the front row were immediately hit by those shells, and they were immediately smashed upside down and flew out like a group of puppet dolls.

The guys behind them don't bow down to the same thing

In an instant, the team seemed to have been stabbed by a huge vertebrae, almost piercing through the thick line of orcs.

Everywhere he went, bones and tendons were broken, and flesh and blood were flying, leaving only a blurred gap of flesh and blood.

But then, the rest of the half-beasts shouted, took a diagonal step from the side, filled their place, and continued to move forward firmly.

But that still doesn't end there.

The orcs were just moving forward bravely, but they didn't notice that after the cannonballs released all their kinetic energy, and finally landed and stopped, there was a strange "whoosh" sound from the cannonballs.

It was the sound of the fuse on the cannonball as it burned quickly.

After a few seconds, the fuse on the shell burned to the end.

Immediately afterwards, I heard another explosion of "concubine".

A pound of gunpowder filled into the shell exploded violently, and the brave soldiers who had just gathered were blown to the ground.

Within a radius of five meters, it is either death

The severed arm of the stump was thrown high into the air by the explosion before it fell. The earth was a blur of flesh and blood.

"Legs, my legs,"

"My arm gland..."

"Ah, Mom

The screams and wails suddenly rang out.

Because their ranks were too dense, this cannon had already caused terrible damage.

Faced with this passive beating situation, a group of half-orcs who smelled blood became even more anxious at the moment.

Because there is nowhere to interpret the depression in my heart. They roared, roared even more violently, and angrily waved their weapons at the Terrans in the distance.

At the same time, their degree is getting faster and faster.

From running, it has become a fast gem

Immediately after, I don't know who started it.

"My clan Wan" shouted highly.

Hear that shout. The orcs were immediately excited.

"It's finally begun"

They were also pulling at their throats at the moment, desperately waving the weapons in their hands.

"Ten Thousand of Our Clan"

Regardless of the fact that there was still a distance of 100 meters from the position of the Terrans, they had already begun to charge in the midst of that earth-shattering shout.

The black-pressed ranks flooded the earth like a raging tidal wave, swooping down on the Imperial position.

Vichin and Torek watched from behind, stamping their feet in a hurry.

He cursed in his heart: "Which bastard is this who started the lead? Not to mention a good team, they began to charge at such a distance." If I were the commander, I would have beheaded that bastard

At a distance of nearly a thousand meters, a sharp charge.

When they rushed to the emperor's ** people, these guys were already tired like dogs, and they spit out all their tongues, let alone wielding weapons when the time came.

They just can stand up straight and don't lie on the dog barking, which is good!"

At the same time, the Imperial artillerymen had already started reloading their shells.

The officers used all sorts of foul language, insulting their own soldiers. It stimulates their self-esteem, insults their souls, and squeezes out every bit of potential in them as much as possible.

The gunner with the cannon brush poked the cannon into the muzzle of the cannon, and then stirred it twice vigorously to clean up the remaining gunpowder debris in the barrel.

Followed by. The soldier next to him had already picked it up, loading the gunpowder bag and the cannonball into the chamber.

Then, the gunner just now came over again, used the bullet pusher in his hand to push the shell and gunpowder to the bottom of the gun chamber, and sat down firmly

At the back of the cannon, someone had already opened the fire door behind the cannon, punched the medicine bag in the bore of the cannon, and inserted it into the fire rope.

The gunner then used the quadrant in his hand to determine the angle of fire, and then cordially greeted the female relatives of the soldiers next to him, and asked them to adjust the elevation angle of the gun mount.

The two soldiers used their strength to shake the hand pole of the cannon in desperate terms. Adjust the muzzle. Finally aimed the cannon at the orc frenzy that was swooping in,

Finally, under the orders of the officers. The flaminer next to him holds a torch and ignites the arquebus at the muzzle.

The artillerymen all turned around and covered their ears tightly with their hands.

The pale blue arquebus flew and burned, and finally disappeared at the fire door.

Immediately after, an explosion sounded as the mountain shook the ground.

In the billowing white smoke, shells flew out of the chamber.

At this time, the artillerymen all burst into a roar of cheers, and then, ignoring the glaring smoke, desperately opened their eyes as the cannonball fell into the ranks of the orcs.

They watched as the shells rolled through the crowd through an alley full of blood and minced flesh. I watched as the shell exploded, blasting countless severed limbs into the sky.

Once they see that kind of scene, they will be like winning this issue of five million ** lottery, with a louder voice, screaming and cheering enthusiastically. Then laugh out loud.

But then, in the midst of the shouting of the officers, the shells were reloaded again, the fire was fired again, and the laughter was loud again......

In the midst of the rumbling cannon fire, the orcs still used their chests to withstand the oncoming cannonballs, and bravely charged forward.

Even at the level of a half-orc, the distance of nearly a thousand meters would take nearly three minutes, and in such a large-scale operation, the degree of the charge would naturally be even slower.

The artillerymen fought with their lives and fired their cannons as fast as possible, but by the time they fired the third round of cannons, the orcs had already rushed to a distance of nearly four hundred meters.

In the process, nearly 30,000 orc warriors have fallen heroically.

However, the rest of the warriors were not afraid of the threat of death, and in the face of the evil Terran invaders, they met them with even more heroic attitudes.

At this time, listen to an order. The artillerymen immediately replaced the shells, using shotguns with a short range but a much greater lethality.

With this kind of shell, they don't have to clean the chamber at all. And four or even five cannons can be fired in one minute, and the frequency is extremely high.

While they were filling up,

At this time, the officer who had just released the arrow shot an arrow into the sky again.

The whistle of the arrows was piercing and unpleasant.

But the archers of the empire were in good spirits.

"Finally, it's our turn. If all this credit is taken away by those damn artillerymen, everyone will be embarrassed to receive another salary in the future."

These Imperial warriors faced the tide of half-orcs, but they did not have the slightest fear, let alone the fear of defeat, because these proud Imperial warriors always believed that no matter how heroic the enemy was, the Imperial warriors would definitely win the final victory.

They raised their bows and arrows diagonally high in the sky.

The sound of the "crunch" bowstring pulling became a loud one.

Immediately after, an order was given.

Countless arrows were shot into the sky by them.

Then it fell like a vulture.

Immediately, there were terrible casualties.

The screams, the wails rang out again.

The orcs used their own surging crowds. Fill in the gap again, and swoop in like the tide of the ocean.

At this time, the artillery of the artillerymen also sounded again.

"Boom, boom

These lethal shotguns are filled with a large number of metal shards.

Once it erupts, it's like a twelve-level metal storm. swept the vast space in front of him.

Immediately, countless dead bodies fell, and there was a lot of mourning.

But these orcs are so strong that they are not afraid to defend their homeland. Although the wave of attack was stopped by this bombardment, it immediately summoned up its courage again, shouted loudly, and pounced.

At this moment, I saw countless black dots flying sideways in the sky.

All of them were dressed in magical robes, fluttering in the air like giant crows. Seeing the surging orc frenzy below, they immediately flipped through their pockets and dumped all the explosive crystals inside as if they didn't want money.

Those sparkling red crystals contain a powerful explosive power. As soon as it hit the ground, it exploded.

Withered red flames rose all at once, engulfing the orcs below.

In the midst of this powerful explosion, countless severed limbs and severed arms were once again thrown high in the air, like broken ragdoll dolls.

"Boom, boom", then the earth-shattering explosion sounded.

The carpet bombardment was so effective that it sliced sideways like a scalpel, almost blowing away the fastest, bravest, and closest fronts of the orcs.

Immediately, it soothed the momentum of the half-orc charge.

Lorena flew in mid-air, looking down at this qiē like a god.

"Not really," she let out a long sigh of relief at the sight of the spectacular bombing effect.

Lorraine's cannons put a lot of mental pressure on her, and if they couldn't match them in terms of results, the magicians would be laid off in the future. At this time, the group of magicians did not hesitate to fight after pouring out the explosive crystals in their hands, and immediately turned around and flew in the direction of the camp. They were to replenish ammunition in the shortest possible time so that they could bomb again.

At this time, another team of magicians had also appeared in the sky.

These ruffians who can fly high into the sky are just a mission.

"Bomb, bomb. Bombing, non-stop bombing,

Rollena was in the middle of the air directing the mages to bomb and monitoring the entire battlefield.

She and several other powerful imperial ** masters were condescending, and together they firmly controlled the entire sky.

Their mission is to completely seize air supremacy and prevent any necromancers from rushing up to attack the bombardment troops.

Despite the Empire's powerful ground-air combined operations and powerful firepower output, the entire battlefield has been turned into a flesh mill.

But those orcs defend their homeland. But he is also extremely brave. And it also has an absolute numerical advantage.

Their offensive paused only slightly, and then pounced again