Chapter 577: The Taste of Conspiracy

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Chapter 577 [The Taste of Conspiracy]

The rumbling sound of war drums shook people's eardrums.

The cavalry of the steppe people all over the world has almost become the only master of this world!

One tribe after another was pulled out!

One horde after another horde contingent was sent to the forefront!

Horns, war drums, and steppe wizard shamans bouncing in front of the battle......

The King of the Prairie stood on a high platform, looking at the north with empty eyes......

Just after noon......

On the northern horizon, a black line began to appear!

As it gets closer and closer, the black line becomes a black cloud!

There are more orcs than steppe people think!!

They are by no means less numerous than the cavalry of the steppe......s! Because most of them were infantry, the queue was tight, and it didn't look like it was larger than the ranks of the steppe people.

This decisive battle of a large army of hundreds of thousands of people...... This is an example that has never been seen before...... The steppe people didn't have that experience, and the orcs didn't seem to have much experience either...... At least not the warriors of this generation of orcs.

What frightened the people of the grassland was that among those phalanxes, there was a tall monster, covered with long hair, and its figure was almost comparable to the city wall......

Unbeknownst to them, it was the most powerful war beast of the orcs.

And here in the steppe people, the scimitar is raised like a wave, and the light that turns up makes people can't help but close their eyes in an instant!

......

The decisive battle began in the afternoon.

The orcs sent two phalanxes to advance, and a cavalry team of the steppe people immediately met them fiercely!

Two wings, two teams of 10,000 people moved at the same time, outflanking the two wings of the orcs along both sides!

But because the orc team is so large, this kind of roundabout. It takes time!

The cavalry of the steppe people is indeed sharp, like a sharp knife!

But the orc in front of him was more like a huge piece of tough and thick beef! Although the knife was sharp and sharp, it couldn't cut through it for a while!

The first wave of collision caused a wave!!

The first phalanx of the orcs was crushed by the steppe cavalry, but the second phalanx blocked up without hesitation! The cavalry charge of the steppe people weakened, and the gallop of the cavalry turned into a melee fight!

The commanders of both sides seemed to be indifferent and looked at the bloody scenes on the battlefield with cold eyes.

Then, one by one, the phalanx of orcs began to push forward. One by one, the steppe cavalry rushed forward.

The earth is like a chessboard! The commanders of both sides began to play a game with the army as a pawn!!

Above the sky, in the clouds, an airship looked coldly at this game of flesh and blood and life on the earth......

A middle-aged nobleman sighed......

"What a big game ......"

......

The situation of the war continued at an orderly pace...... The commanders on both sides did not make any small moves...... At this time, hundreds of thousands of people are fighting, and a small action has nothing to do with the overall situation.

The momentum is gradually upsetting the balance.

On the front. The strong forces of the orcs advanced step by step, and the cavalry of the steppe people rushed forward one by one, but they were gradually suppressed......

Cavalry needs room to charge!

Although in front of the station, the steppe people had already asked themselves to distance themselves from each other enough. Enough to make the horses sprint.

But after an afternoon of fierce fighting, the orcs advanced little by little, although countless lives were paid. But little by little, the space for the steppe people to deliberately pull away from the sprint has been eaten away.

The roundabout outflanking of the two wings...... It's finally begun.

On the frontal battlefield, the steppe people's main team began to consciously retreat. Trying to distance yourself more.

But if a brigade of 100,000 people wants to retreat, how easy is it to say?

The cavalry outflanked on the right flank has begun to storm the ranks of the orcs, and the steppe warriors use the kung fu of riding and shooting, like a knife to cut meat, galloping on the right flank, retreating at a touch, riding a bow to harvest the lives of the orcs, and thinning the phalanx of the orcs layer by layer......

But what happened on the left made the steppe people a little helpless...... A group of wolf cavalry blocked the outflanking troops on the left flank...... The two hedges of the wolf cavalry and the steppe cavalry resulted in the cavalry tactics that the steppe people were proud of hating the battlefield!

A team of 10,000 people, in the hands of the wolf cavalry, which was less than their own number, was defeated!

The wolf cavalry took advantage of the situation and began to attack the grassland people's main formation, and the grassland people had to draw another 10,000 people from the main formation to resist the wolf cavalry.

The front is still suppressed!

The brigade of the steppe people is becoming more and more flattened unconsciously......

The front consciously retreated, but the rear team did not have time to react.

The phalanx of the orcs was still shouting, and one by one, like stones, moved forward!

One by one, the cavalry rushed up, retreated, rushed up, retreated!

The iron hooves of the steppe warriors broke the phalanx of one orc after another, but ...... There are just too many orcs!!

Throughout the battlefield, the earth is no longer earthy yellow......!

Red!!

Shocking red!!

One cavalry after another was crippled, and one by one the tribal leaders ran to the high platform, knelt down to the king of the steppe above, and cried and pleaded......

But the king seemed to be indifferent. He still passed on the orders one by one!

In the evening, the orcs launched a general attack!

The worrisome war beast has finally been dispatched!

More than fifty war beasts, with heavy and huge steps, walked into the battlefield!

Their huge bodies make the scimitars of the steppe people at a loss......

The sound of bowstrings resounded across the land, and countless dense arrows fell on the war beasts...... But it looks like these huge monsters are full of toothpicks......

Spear throwing is the only weapon that can deal massive damage to these monsters.

But among the steppe people, there are very few armies that use spears, and their best weapon is the scimitar!

But the scimitar ...... It's hard to cut through the thick and rough skin of the war behemoth!

A cavalry team rushed forward, and the warriors slashed back and forth on the legs of the war beast with their scimitars, and then the war beast lifted its legs and landed on its feet. and trampled a few cavalrymen into pulp......

The behemoth held a huge weapon cut out of a long tree trunk and a slashed wooden stick tied to it, making it look like a large, two-headed mace.

Swing it out with a stick...... You can let more than a dozen cavalry companies and horses be beaten into pulp!

The battle of the war monster made the steppe people's own team begin to retreat significantly!

In less than half an hour, the four cavalry teams that rushed forward completely collapsed!

......

"It's almost time. ”

Standing on the high platform, the bronze tiger suddenly smiled: "It's time to launch the final blow." ”

It grabbed the war knife stuck in the ground and was about to step down from the high platform, when suddenly, the bronze tiger stood still. Turning his head to look at the young tiger clan general beside him: "Do you have a strange feeling?"

"What does it feel?"

"These people can't win. Bronze Tiger frowned and shook his head: "Their commander should be well aware of this...... From two hours after the start of the war, this was doomed. Even the stupidest commander-in-chief should have seen that these people were completely suppressed by us, and they had no chance - their commander-in-chief undoubtedly understood this. But......

But they were still fighting, no, their commanders to be exact. Still sending people to die...... Bleeding! Not only their own blood, but ours! They seem to be ......."

"It seems to be...... are using their own lives, consuming the lives of our fighters. The young Tiger Clan general immediately understood.

β€œ...... Can't wait!!"

Copper Tiger shrugged his nose: "I smell the smell of conspiracy...... This taste...... It's a lot like that bastard of the Tulip family, although I know that the one who is now in command of the Tulip family in the south is the offspring of that bastard. ”

But just when the bronze tiger grabbed the war knife and was about to rush down from the high platform, lead the army and charge the battle in person......

A series of thick and rapid trumpets sounded...... From the other side!

The bronze tiger frantically rushed to the high platform. I looked into the distance for a while......

"Those crazy human beings...... They...... They actually launched an all-army assault?!! are they trying to find death? At this time, their own team has already been flattened! Morale is low, and at this time they forcibly launch a full-army charge??!!

......

"Sons and daughters, the god of the snowy mountains is with us!!"

The Prairie King rode on a snow-white war horse, on his body. It is a delicate golden chain mail purchased from the Roland Empire. Behind him, dozens of guards, holding high the golden wolf's head flag!

The royal army of the Prairie Royal Court!

Dispatch!!

The sound of rumbling horses' hooves. It's like thunder in the sky!

The hooves of the horses rolled over tens of thousands of people and turned into a torrent!

At the headquarters of the Prairie King, 40,000 troops attacked with the whole army! From this formation, they launched a charge without hesitation and without hesitation!

40,000 people!!

A full team of 40,000 people!!

At the same time, the army of the king of the grassland was carried by the cavalry of more than ten tribes, large and small. They were caught in the middle of Wang Jun, and they could only rush forward together like headless flies!

At least in terms of momentum, at this moment, the steppe people seem to suddenly have the absolute upper hand!!

As if at this moment, victory is at hand!

It seems that at this moment, it is like a huge hammer that smashes into the orc team!!

Tens of thousands of iron hooves galloped at the same time...... This scene, what a spectacular!!

The roaring iron stream slammed into the rocks!

Even if the orc phalanx was really made of rock, at this moment, it seemed to be as fragile as paper!

Where the iron flow arrived, one phalanx after another was crushed and engulfed!!

There were even war beasts, which were charged by countless cavalry, and were knocked to the ground!

At this moment, the grassland people used practical actions to vividly show a scene, what is called more ants can bite the elephant to death!!

Wherever the iron flow goes, it is unstoppable!!

The army of orcs seems to have been "slashed" off a large piece at the first time!!

The orcs began to be suppressed, and then some were even forced to retreat.

Roar, fight. Whoop......

It has become the main theme of the war!

The grassland people seem to be blessed with an aura called "invincible" at this moment!

But......

"Back to the ......"

Above the sky, the middle-aged nobleman stood on the edge of the airship and sighed.

"Your Excellency...... Maybe they can really win, orcs...... It had already begun to retreat, and the ranks of the orcs were shaken. ”

"No, not enough. The middle-aged nobleman smiled faintly: "The strength of the grassland people is still not enough...... If they had 100,000 more cavalry, no, if there were one or two Saint-rank masters among them, perhaps this charge would really be able to crush the orcs. But...... They don't have any more troops. As for the Holy Order...... The Holy Rank among them will not make a move.

Prairie people...... Finished!

Let's take a closer look and appreciate the final glory......

Let's take a closer look...... This is the last light of the cavalry in this era.

Henceforth...... There will never be another cavalry charge like this......"

......

The crazy excitement makes the grassland people feel that the scimitar in their hands is invincible at the moment!

They swept past the phalanx of orcs and cut off the heads of one orc after another!

Although the companions around him are decreasing one by one, they are ...... But it is still tenaciously chiseled through one orc team after another!!

However, this crazy excitement is after a long time of sprinting. There are still moments of cooldown.

Gradually, they felt that there were more and more enemies in front of them and around them, and they were getting denser and denser!

The speed of the war horse under the crotch is getting slower and slower, and the wheezing of the war horse is getting heavier and heavier! The arm wielding his scimitar is getting more and more sore!

And the companions around you. Less and less......

No matter how fierce the torrent is, there will always be a time when the water will run out!

No matter how sharp the arrow is, there will always be a moment at the end of the crossbow!!

The momentum of the charge, after breaking through one levee after another. After all, we have to stop!!

And the galloping war horse, once it was stuck in the quagmire...... Facing the orcs who are coming from all directions...... The cavalry sat on the war horse and almost became a target!

The torrent stops!

The thunderous sound of iron hooves is gone!

Gradually...... Cry. It has become the most sound on the battlefield!

No one saw it...... The king of the steppe who rushed to the front...... His golden chain mail had already disappeared into the crowd......

After the war, it was only issued in the midst of cleaning up the battlefield...... The corpse of the Prairie King was crushed under the body of a war beast...... A face full of hideous...... But he didn't look away!

When the steppe people exhausted the last shred of galloping strength...... Defeat is already doomed!

One steppe after another steppe people were killed on the battlefield, orcs maces, axes, war knives...... began to recklessly harvest the lives of the steppe people.

......

Click!!

A middle-aged steppe man frantically slashed the orc in front of him with a scimitar, then pounced from his horse and threw himself into the arms of the orc, the scimitar had already pierced the opponent's neck!

The steppe warrior turned his head, but saw a young, even immature-faced, steppe man not far from him, lying not far away, looking at the sky......

That's his son!

A wail like a wounded wolf!

The middle-aged steppe warrior pounced, he dodged the slash next to him, but finally did not dodge the final blow!

He spurted blood from his mouth and threw himself next to his son's corpse!

Turning over with great effort, he saw a hideous orc face, and then ...... The mace smashed down......

His last thought was:

Thankfully, Anice, they are at home, and they are still in the beautiful grassland......

......

By the time night fell, the battle was almost over.

At the last moment, the bronze tiger personally led the warriors of the tiger clan to attack, which played a decisive role.

It took the momentum like a bamboo, cut directly into the team of the steppe people from the front, and then cut through all the thorns and thorns all the way, almost chiseling through the strong team of the steppe people!

In front of the Bronze Tiger, no one could resist this Saint Rank master!

Destroying the Ancients!!

When the bronze tiger used a mace to directly smash the last high platform of the steppe people's main formation...... The battle is basically over.

The wilderness is full of corpses! steppe people, war horses, orcs, war beasts...... Wolf Riding ......

Dense. A piece of black pressing, entangled, torn...... Many of the corpses are still in the same posture as they were when they were dying!!

......

140,000 steppe iron horsemen, all in one battle!

The cavalry scattered and fleeing is no longer the main theme here, and even the orcs don't have the heart to pay attention to them, and there is no orc and the spirit to organize men and horses to hunt down these enemies.

A whole afternoon of fierce battles!

Almost all the orc warriors were so tired that they sat on the ground and gasped!

Some of my companions were busy bandaging their wounds. Others with a murderous temperament looked through the corpses on the ground one by one, and when they saw a human being who was not breathing, they made up for it!

"Something is wrong...... Something is wrong!!"

The bronze tiger pinched his snow-white beard vigorously.

The huge head shook vigorously.

"Something is wrong!!I feel the smell of danger!I smell the smell of conspiracy!!We win...... But why am I so upset in my heart!!"

Suddenly, this Saint-Rank master suddenly jumped up!

As if crazy, it ran towards the nearest hillside!

The white figure, a few vertical jumps, came to the top of the high slope!

Bronze Tiger squinted. Look south......

Empty?

The copper tiger seemed to breathe a sigh of relief......

But just as it was about to turn around......

It hears a voice!

Is that...... Trumpet!

The bronze tiger seems to have been slashed suddenly, and the white hair on its whole body stands upside down!!

It is familiar with the sound of the trumpet!

Once upon a time, the sound of this horn became almost a nightmare for half of its life!!

Because...... This is......

The horn of the Tulip House Army!!

His eyes widened vigorously......

South......

On the horizon. Slowly, slowly, a shadow appeared......

Shiny armor glowing golden in the afterglow of the setting sun!

on that spear. Flags raised high......

The flames!

The tulips that burned in the flames!

Golden tulips!!

At this moment, the copper tiger suddenly fell into a trance.

It was as if he had seen a man...... I saw a man from more than 140 years ago!

The red-haired young man, facing himself. With a condescending, disdainful look.

Smile at yourself!!

The copper tiger's whole body is cold!

It suddenly used all its strength, stood on the high post, and let out a loud tiger roar!!!

"The whole army !!!!!! the enemy attack !!!!!"

......

The neat queue advanced in an orderly manner, and the armor on the warriors' bodies, with every step, made a rhythmic swishing sound!

Under the effect of the drums, almost even the steps are so neat!

And at the same time......

In the sky, behind the clouds...... Airship after airship, down altitude!

Dense, as if covering the sky and the sun!!

At this moment, the copper tiger seemed to feel ...... In the sky, there really is a face, a red-haired face.

Smile at yourself!

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