The shout of "Kill ......" shook the sky, and all kinds of magical elements flew on the battlefield, as well as all kinds of swords, guns and arrows, as well as huge fireballs of molten iron flowing with raging fire, accompanied by overwhelming stones falling from the sky.

On the battlefield, almost every moment there are pieces of warriors falling, turned to ashes by powerful magic or raging flames, and in many cases not even a single corpse is left, the whole war can no longer be described as bloody, this battlefield is more like a land punished by the gods, and every qiē on the earth will be turned to ashes.

As the commander of the orc army, Garush stood at the front of a catapult, looking at the tragic battlefield in the distance, and roared angrily: "Quick, all up, don't be afraid, slaughter those tall sissies, let them know that in this land, we are the real warriors, and we are qualified to dominate here." ”

At Garush's roar, a large number of steel orc warriors in heavy armor roared and waved their weapons in their hands, and continued to rush towards the battlefield ahead.

Despite the brilliant magic that symbolizes death falling on the battlefield, the orc iron warriors are undaunted and continue to charge forward.

Some orcs who had managed to get close to the High Elf army under the cover of catapult rocks under overwhelming magic unceremoniously waved their war spears and knives in their hands and pounced on those High Elves.

Although the High Elves are naturally affinity for magic and possess very strong magical powers, in terms of hand-to-hand combat, they are much weaker than orcs in terms of physical strength and confrontation power.

Therefore, when the orcs wearing steel armor rushed to those high elves, most of the high elves could hardly resist the ferocious attack of the orcs.

A large number of High Elf warriors and magicians died tragically under the spears and knives of the fierce orc steel warriors before they could make any response.

However, most of the orc iron warriors did not take advantage of the victory to pursue them, and were quickly suppressed by the magic of the other High Elves in the distance. Once restrained by magical suppression, the orc steel warriors have little room for resistance, so they can only drink and hate the killing of the High Elves.

The war is so evenly matched, you come and go under the anxiety of constantly dragging on for time, whether it is orcs or high elves, they are investing more and more troops, and the strength of both sides who died tragically on the battlefield is no longer possible to accurately calculate.

The positions of both sides are also changing almost all the time, and most of the time one side has just broken through the position of the other side, and has not yet had time to build fortifications.

The other army came back again. Positions will soon be recaptured, and positions in some battlefields on the border will change almost all the time.

Of course, both sides have a fixed position on their own side, which is a place where the high-level leaders of both sides gather, with absolute defensive power, and it is also the biggest reliance of the armies of both sides, so it can be said that if one side can break through the other, then this war will also be over.

But. Both sides knew that the other side's fixed position must be arranged with very solid fortifications, and it would be very costly to break through.

So until now, the two sides are still fighting on the battlefield at the border junction. I will never cross the other party's border too much, and I dare not really go deep into the other side.

Garush was furious to see another group of orc steel warriors who had to retreat under the attack of the High Elves' magic. Roaring loudly: "Why retreat, attack, don't you understand? We orcs can't retreat. It is necessary to attack, to destroy the invasion of the High Elves with attack. ”

Hearing Garush's roaring words, a young orc standing under the catapult shouted, "Lord Garush, we can't continue to attack now, that will only cause a lot of loss of our warriors." ”

The shouting under the catapult immediately caught the attention of Garush, who lowered his head and followed the sound to see a young orc warrior standing under his standing catapult.

The orc warrior looked very young, looking like he had just come of age, although he was also wearing the steel armor of the Iron Warrior, but the immaturity of his face was obvious, especially when he met Garush's gaze, there was some fear in his eyes.

Garoosh jumped from the catapult and rushed to the young orc warrior in three steps and two steps, looking at the young orc with a cold gaze.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Boy, what tribe are you from?"

The young orc warrior took two steps back, but was held up by the catapult behind him, and he could only stop and stand there facing Garush's fierce gaze.

"Ga, Garush, Lord Garush, I, I'm from the Thunder Drum Clan. ”

"Thunder Drum Clan?" Garush squinted at the young orc warrior, "you just shouted from below that we can't continue the attack?"

In the face of Garush's questioning, the young orc warrior did not dare to hesitate and quickly replied: "Yes, yes, Lord Garush. ”

"Tell me? Why can't we go on the offensive any longer? Don't you know that those guys on the other side are our enemies? Don't you remember the rumors of your Thunder Drum Clan?"

The young orc warrior was stunned, but he soon remembered the saying that had been circulated by his tribe: "No matter when, as long as the enemy is still alive, even if he fights to the last man and exhausts the last drop of blood, he must fight the enemy endlessly, and even if he dies, he must take the enemy to the Yellow Springs together." ”

The Thunder Drum tribe was also a very powerful tribe among the many orc tribes, and there were many powerful orc warriors who had emerged, and there had also been heroes who led the rise of the orcs.

Seeing that the young orc was silent, Garoosh thought for a moment and continued: "Do you know why your Thunder Drum tribe has fallen to this point? It is because you have forgotten the obsession of your ancestors and the courage of your ancestors to fight, so you will go into decline. ”

The young orc was at first annoyed by Garush's mention of the Ancestors, and used them to mock the current tribe, but soon calmed down again.

In calm words, he said: "No, the decline of the tribe is precisely because the tribe does not know how to judge the situation and blindly uphold the spirit of the ancestors, which will lead to the tragic death of a large number of warriors of the tribe, and finally go into decline." ”

"...... you," the young orc replied, which surprised Garush a little, and what surprised Garush even more was that the young orc was able to control his feelings and suppress the anger in his heart.

You must know that the biggest weakness of the orcs is that they are a group that is easily provoked, once provoked, the bloodlust in their bones will explode, and at that time they may kill each other indiscriminately, and may even be completely immersed in bloodlust, thus becoming monsters who only know how to kill.

But the young orc of the Thunder Drum Tribes in front of him was completely different, and Garoosh could clearly feel that what he had just said had angered him.

The young orc began to feel angry, but instead of venting his feelings, he was able to quickly control and suppress the anger in his heart.

Garoosh squinted his eyes at the young orc, thought for a moment, and said, "Thunder Drum Clan, then you are the young man recommended by the Great Chief?"

The young orc warrior looked at Garoosh in a daze, completely unaware that the other party actually knew his name, and after being stunned for a moment, he came to his senses and saluted Garoosh respectfully: "Lord Garush, you guessed it right, I am the warrior recommended by the Thunder Drum Clan, Salonte Cry of War. ”

Garush stared at the young orc Salonte, looked at the other man carefully, and said, "No wonder, no wonder you said something like that to me, it turns out that you are a descendant of the 'Howl of War'. ”

Speaking of this, Garush's tone changed abruptly, and he asked extremely harshly: "Since you are a descendant of the Howl of War, then you should understand the meaning of the surname Howling of War. ”

Without waiting for Salonte to answer, Garoosh continued: "In the entire Orc tribe, the Cry of War, the Roar of Hell, the Hammer of Destruction, and the Roar of Thunder are the four most legendary surnames in our Orc tribe, and they represent the spirit of the Orcs who never flinch, and they will not back down even when they encounter the strongest enemies. ”

"And you, now you, Salonte Warroar, don't you understand what that means that you want me to give up the attack? Do you think you're doing this worthy of the glory of the name Warroar? In the heat of such a battle, would the Warcry Ancestors choose to retreat?"

In the face of Garush's angry roar, Salonte always remained calm, calmly looked at Garush and said, "Lord Garush, I know that the ancestors have their glory, but because of the glory of the ancestors, we have to watch our people die miserably? ”

Gazing at Salonte quietly, Garoosh had no idea that even in the face of his own oppression, Salonte would be able to be so calm and still be able to hold his point of view.

Through Salonte's clear gaze, Garrosh vaguely seemed to see the Descendant of the Howl of War he had once met, who had the same clear eyes as the young orc in front of him, and was always able to keep a clear head no matter what the circumstances.

The orc had been Garush's companion, and was the companion of many of Garush's orc leaders of the same grade, who had rebelled against the mining companies that had enslaved them.

The scenes of the past came to mind, and in the face of the same clear eyes of the young orc, Garoosh was a little unsure of what to say.

Just as Garoosh and Salon were confronting each other, suddenly a half-orc herald ran up and reported to Garoosh in a loud voice: "Lord Garush, something strange has appeared in the north, and they have broken into the battlefield at a very fast speed, and it seems that they want to break through the battlefield and enter the south. ”

"What?" Hearing the herald's report, Garrosh stopped arguing with Salonte, turned and jumped back onto the top of the tall catapult, looking in the direction the herald had said. (To be continued......)