A breeze blows.

The bloody atmosphere on the battlefield was diluted a little.

Now.

The main battle on the plains.

Just finished a small campaign.

The Orange Legion of the New World Alliance taking the initiative to attack.

The wings have been cut off.

Only one pike infantry remained on the battlefield.

At this time, this pike-infantry tried to leave.

But in the faint fog around it.

From time to time, there were bursts of wolf howls.

"Listen to me!"

"Circle formation, alternate retreat!"

The hero of the infantry regiment raised his sword in his hand and gave the order.

The heavily armored orange infantry corps began to retreat in sections.

The Orange Hero personally led a part of the infantry to break the rear.

If placed on other battlefields.

Infantry with orange heroes is very difficult to intercept by cavalry.

Even if it is intercepted.

That's also a thousand wounds to the enemy and eight hundred to self-inflicted damage.

In the absence of much hatred.

Few lords do this.

But alas, this is the battlefield of Middle-earth.

It's a showdown between two top powers.

Orange Legion vs. Orange Hero.

Over here!

Only when cannon fodder commands.

Just as this orange infantry retreated.

There were bursts of tiger roars on the battlefield.

"Roar~"

Voices spread throughout the wilderness.

The retreating infantry corps began to panic.

"Tiger!"

"It's the Tiger Clan's heavy armor warrior!"

On the battlefield these days, the heroes of the New World Alliance have also seen the horror of such warriors.

below the same level.

Meet in the wild.

The Tiger Clan's berserk heavy armor warriors are even more terrifying than berserkers.

There is no phalanx that they can't break.

In the absence of support.

Once targeted by the Tiger Clan's hoplites.

So!

There is only one possibility left!

Annihilated!

Now.

The only remaining heavily armored Terran infantry showed a look of despair.

"Don't panic!"

"Listen to me, lean on me!"

"Even if it's death!"

"Too~"

The hero who led the infantry tried to restore the morale of the regiment.

But at this very moment.

In the mist.

Countless throwing axes were thrown.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

The huge axe was aimed directly at the hero who led the hoplites.

"Guard!"

The commander of the hoplite roared.

The infantry holding large shields behind them immediately erected shield walls.

Along with it, there are also transparent shields.

This is his Legion Skill.

When the shield is raised.

It's also the time when the axe comes.

"Dangdang~"

A violent crash was heard.

The weapons thrown by the Tiger Berserker brought tremendous power that shook the soldiers in the formation to the point of numbness.

But they still fought their way through.

And the hero who was protected after seeing that he blocked this wave of attacks.

Decisively got up and ordered.

"Defense!"

"All legions, defend on the spot!"

It's a pity.

His order was too late.

Now.

In the mist.

Thousands of Tiger Berserkers rushed out.

Pounced into the lone infantry army.

Turn on the Tiger Warrior after the rage.

Has unbeatable attack speed.

Under the same rank, as long as it is close.

These hoplites, all of them are three-sworded one.

In an instant.

On the battlefield.

In fact, only the heroes who were protected by the guards were left.

And after the death of his soldiers.

The only remaining guards obviously couldn't stop the onslaught of the Tiger Clan's berserkers.

After about ten minutes of persistence.

Finally.

The shield is breached.

Even if the hero himself took action, he killed hundreds of Tiger Clan berserkers one after another.

Still can't change the outcome of the annihilation of the whole army.

A moment later.

The orange hero's head was cut off.

The orange curiosity inside was scooped up.

They were also taken away with other trophies from the battlefield.

And after the defeat of this orange infantry corps.

Now.

Inside the headquarters of the main decisive battle of the New World Alliance.

They are working on plans for the next blockade.

"We have sent a total of three legions to attack."

"The latest intelligence."

"The last hero of the Right Legion just died in battle."

"Three orange mixed regiments, all dead on the front line."

"We estimated the loss of six orange heroes."

"And three times as many purple heroes."

In the lords of Middle-earth.

Use the orange hero as the commander.

The tradition of the purple hero as the backbone of the officer.

Doing so will allow the clan to form a mixed army.

Different classes can cooperate with each other.

So as to exert stronger combat effectiveness on the battlefield.

But that's what Middle-earth does.

The lords of the countries on the fringes rarely have such luxury.

Advantages can enhance combat effectiveness.

The disadvantages are also obvious.

Once defeated.

That's basically a lot of losses.

Like this time.

There were so many orange and purple heroes lost in World War I.

Even these tenth-level lords.

I also felt a burst of distress.

"Lord of the Royal Alliance."

"You can't fight like that."

"If we continue to fight like this, our heroes will be consumed first."

"yes, maybe the orange hero is nothing to you."

"The golden hero is the main force."

"But the vast majority of tenth-level lords don't have golden heroes."

"The orange hero is the main force."

"I can't afford to wear it out."

"I've lost three Orange Heroes."

"All of them all, it's only six."

"If you continue to fight, all the heroes will die."

"I've heard that there has been a delay in compensating the heroes who died in the league recently, and they may not even be compensated."

"If that's the case, we're not putting ourselves to death."

"Yes, heroes are the foundation of our lives."

"Yes, the soldier is gone, and you can use resources to produce quickly, but if the hero dies, you won't be able to recruit the same next time."

"I don't want heroes to die."

"Yes, give me a supplement immediately, otherwise I won't send troops!"

"It's a big deal to quit!"

"That is, everyone is a tenth-level lord, and there is no place to stay here."

Inside the council hall of the front-line camp.

The lords spoke one after another.

Apparently!

The incident that Ma Wei of the main alliance made has spread here.

These tenth-level lords are not vegetarians either.

Now that the war has been lost, trouble has begun.

At this time, Wang Heng was also full of sadness.

Battlefield!

Dishes are original sin.

As long as you can't win.

The subordinates will definitely have two hearts.

Again!

These tenth-level lords under his command.

It's not something that comes and goes on the fly.

They are all willing to listen to their own orders because they are bound to their own interests.

Now the interests are damaged.

If you can't guarantee their interests, you will be abandoned in the blink of an eye.

When the time comes, it's on your own.

How could it be Fang Yuan's opponent.

Wang Heng said after thinking for a moment.

"Then don't send heroes up."

"Just use pure soldiers to top."

"Just fight a war of attrition anyway."

But as soon as these words came out, another deputy alliance leader next to him said.

"I'm afraid it won't work."

"The legions we sent to be commanded by heroes are not Fang Yuan's opponents."

"There is no heroic legion here."

"Isn't that going to die?"

"Yes, even if it's a war of attrition, it's not so expensive."

The opposition of his companions made Wang Heng a little annoyed.

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work either."

"What do you want to do?"

At this time, everyone looked at each other and said.

"Still with the original plan."

"Send the Golden Legion to the front to resist."

"Orange is a support."

Wang Heng categorically rejected this plan.

"Nope."

"The threat of flanks has not been lifted."

"When the resistance groups appear, no one knows if they will attack us."

"The Golden Legion can't move."

Wang Heng paced for a moment, and then said.

"Since you can't win."

"Then give up the offense and go on the defensive."

"Buy me orange outposts."

"Tens of kilometers along the front line."

"I'll fix it all."

"Ten levels up."

"Use the outpost camp to fight him for attrition!"

"Once breached, let the hero move immediately."

"Leave the soldiers to fight to the death."

"Doing this can consume Fang Yuan's strength."

"And to keep the hero safe."

"What do you think?"

The lords around me look at me, and I look at you.

Didn't speak.

In the end, it was Deputy Qian who spoke.

"Offense became defense."

"That's all there is to it."

"Let's wait for news from the flanks."

"If it's determined that the Resistance will not attack."

"We're working on what's next."

"Let's go on the defensive for now."

"I agree with this plan."

After getting his consent.

The lord behind the deputy alliance lord did not object.

The final plan was approved.

The New World Alliance began to move on the defensive, and began to allocate the positions for the various lords to build outposts.

But what they don't know is.

Now!

Under the cover of fog at the front line.

Six elite cavalry were following their vacated offensive route.

is rapidly interspersed towards their hinterland.

(End of chapter)