065 Three-year covenant
Nini arrived at the gate of the camp with the twenty arrows she had collected.
Then she found that there was no need to look for arrows, and there was no one at the gate of the camp.
It is impossible for the orcs to not fight in front of them, and still be "loyal to their duties", it is better to say that the orcs do not have the concept of a post at all.
Nini didn't say a word, and started to push away the rejection horses at the gate of the camp one by one.
Without these things in the way, the heavy cavalry could rush into the camp and stab all the orcs to death with their spears.
After clearing the pathway, Nini climbed up to the half-built watchtower next to the camp gate and looked in the direction of Minos, and sure enough, she saw a group of brightly armored cavalry approaching in the torrential rain.
Nini: "Why? Didn't they follow the teacher's orders? β
**
Half an hour ago, the Grand Prince Iowyn, who led the cavalry out of the city in the rain, suddenly said: "I thought about it, according to the style of the Shadow Thief Boss's speech, I think he is most likely capable of killing those necromancers alone. β
The third prince asked suspiciously, "Brother, what are you going to do?" β
"And you see, if we crush the orc camp and drive away or kill the orc overlord, the orc attack will collapse, right? After that, wouldn't it be better for the necromancer to be handed over to the Holy Samurai and the archbishops? β
The third prince blinked: "It seems to ...... That's really the case. Necromancers are also mages to put it bluntly, and without orcs, the guards around them are at most zombie ghosts or something, all of which are things that the powerful paladins of the church can easily deal with.
"The necromancer himself is left to the High Priest to deal with ......"
The two princes looked at each other.
Third Prince: "So it's enough to defeat the orcs, the goal arranged by the master...... It's too robust. But here's the problem, the father fully supports the master's plan, we don't follow the master's orders, who will come if something goes wrong? β
The Prince: "I'm coming!" The master's plan is to be 100% safe, but we can gamble as long as we have a 30% chance. That's the difference. As long as you win the bet, it's fine, whether it's the master or the father, they will never blame! β
Saying that, the eldest prince ordered in a loud voice: "Summons, change the target, cancel the division of troops." Let's go straight to the orc camp! β
**
Nini was on guard of the battle in the camp while keeping an eye on the cavalry.
Finally, the horns of the human cavalry passed through the curtain of pouring rain and into Nini's ears.
She turned her head and saw that the cavalry had significantly accelerated, and it should be another minute or two before the heavy cavalry would charge into the camp.
At this moment, a small group of orcs suddenly came this way, and as they walked, they said something in orc language that Nini did not understand.
Elves generally speak a lot of languages, but Nini doesn't know orc, just as he doesn't understand goblin language.
But Nini could see that the orcs had found that the horses had been opened, and one of the small leaders immediately ordered everyone to block the horses back at the door.
Nini glanced at the position of the cavalry and decided to delay it with her bow and arrows.
So she raised her hand and shot the little boss who gave the order with an arrow.
She shot two arrows, the first of which went through the small boss's mouth and out of the back of his head, a fatal one.
The second arrow, Nini, aimed at the shoulder of the little leader. When the arrow is hit, the body of the small boss is pushed by the arrow and rotates naturally, so it becomes sideways and falls.
This way, the orcs will not reverse the arrows from the position of the small boss with the arrows being shot.
A group of orcs gathered together and looked at the little leader who suddenly fell to the ground in confusion.
Nini fired the arrow again, but didn't rush to shoot. This time, the orcs must have discovered the direction of the arrow.
It was at this time that the horns of the human cavalry pierced through the rain curtain.
Not only did Nini hear it, but the orcs heard it too.
They kept turning their heads to look in the direction the sound was coming from.
It was too late, and a heavy cavalryman rushed into the gate of the camp with a cavalry spear, and the cavalry pierced the body of an orcβeven the rudimentary leather armor pierced the heart.
The heavy cavalry skillfully abandoned the cavalry spear that had pierced the enemy and was temporarily unusable, drew the saber from the side of the saddle, and slashed off the skull of another orc with a single sword.
The second cavalryman also plunged his rifle into the chest of one of the orcs. The cavalryman shouted: "Don't stop! Rush all the way in! Orcs must die! β
Nini only recognized it at this time, this is the third prince of Monrovia, Audi Melward.
The first cavalryman also pushed off his mask at this time, revealing his own face, which was none other than the eldest prince Eowin Melward.
Monrovia's heavy cavalry, led by the two princes, poured into the orc camp and began to slash and slaughter every green-skinned creature they saw.
**
Flint was fighting hard, muttering as he fought, "Oh no, Nini is gone!" Now the king is looking for me! Broken, broken, broken! Hey, this elf, what kind of front line can only shoot arrows! This sucks now! β
At this moment, a new horn passed through the rain curtain.
Flint continued to ramble, "How can there still be a horn? How many trumpets are going to be sounded today? β
The next moment, the ground shook.
Of course, the dwarf was very sensitive to the vibration of the ground, and he took a step back slightly to distance himself, looking at his feet suspiciously: "How come?" Is this an earthquake? β
Then he heard the rumbling of horses' hooves.
Following the prestige, the well-armored human cavalry was charging along the widest road in the camp, and the pennants held by the riders were fluttering even in such a heavy rainβa sign that the cavalry were charging at a very fast pace!
Flint: "Caris Newman! Cavalry, cavalry is coming! If you don't want to be trampled on, step back! β
As he shouted, he lowered his head and fell into the mud created by the heavy rain.
Horses usually step over small rocks on the ground on their own when they charge, he thought so lucky.
What he didn't know, however, was that the human heavy cavalry not only wore helmets on horses, but also blindfolded the horse's eyes with blindfolds to prevent them from being scared.
The rumbling cavalry rushed past where Flint was.
**
The moment the black-armored orcs saw the cavalry, they drew their weapons: "Iron guards! It's time to put us to the test! β
"I'm fighting with you!" Azule shouted.
"No!" The black-armored orc interrupted the Overlord's words, "Bring the Overlord's wolf here!" β
Azule's eyes widened, "What are you doing?" If we don't win the battle here, we will have nothing! β
"Yes." The black-armored orc looked at the overlord calmly, "You can win this position once, and you can win it a second time." I also want to see what the orcs of the whole great tribe are like, and I am tired of years of civil wars and fighting. I've served other overlords, and you don't feel the same way to me. β
Azul was silent.
At this time, his wolf was brought in, and it was a strong gray wolf, so big that it didn't look like a half-orc could handle it.
But the gray wolf meekly bowed his head to Azule and gently rubbed his nose against him.
Azule stroked the wolf and looked at the black-armored orc.
"Let's go!" The orc shouted, "We'll guard this drum here until the last man!" As long as the drums don't stop, the orcs won't surrender! We will fight until the last moment! Everyone will think you're here! Let's go! Go and make a comeback! β
Azule climbed onto the wolf's back and took one last look at the black-armored orcs and his handpicked guards.
Azul: "Maybe I can go to another big camp......"
"Don't you understand? There are no reinforcements so far, which means that the orcs of other large battalions are thinking carefully again! This is the orcs! It's our sad fate! We will never twist into a rope, we will never, ever achieve nothing!
"The walls of Minos are shackles that we can never break through! But you're different! You can lead us! You can break him! Let's go! Take advantage of our presence here to attract the attention of the enemy! β
Azul turned the wolf's head and galloped towards the back of the camp, submerging in the pouring rain.
The black-armored orc laughed: "Drumming! It's okay to break the drum skin! No, it's better to just break it! Such a good drum can not be handed over to human beings! β
**
Azul ran all the way to the back door of the camp.
Like the front door, there were no guards at all, and they either ran before the drums sounded, or they turned back to the battle when they heard the drums.
Just before the wolf was about to run out of the small door, it suddenly braked and jumped to the side.
This allowed it to dodge the range of the triggered magic trap at the last moment.
The vines generated by the trap seemed to be alive, and they tried to grab the giant wolf's legs, but they pounced.
Azul: "Who?" β
Several dark figures emerged from the rain, led by one wearing a peaked hat from the East, which is usually worn by a warrior monk. (Actually, it's a hat)
"Let's see," the man began, "who have we caught?" The orc tribe has no ancestors before and no one after him! β
Azul said indifferently: "I'm no longer there." β
"Yes, we know." The Peaked Hat Man said, "From a human standpoint, it's hard for me to make a decision right now. You are such a powerful, threatening orc overlord, I should kill you here. But with your invasion, the human casualties are much lower than before, almost only the previous leader. β
The man shook his head slightly.
At this time, Azul said, "I have guessed your identity, you are the leader of the shadow thieves. β
"That's right, that's me. The one who sent you the content of the Salvation Squad's mission is me. β
Azul: "Stop talking nonsense. You are the master of the wanderer, a master of daggers and daggers, and so am I. Come, let's have a ......"
"Don't worry." The leader said, "It's easy to kill you." We don't go head-to-head, after all, we're not warriors, we're wanderers. However, after killing you, the orcs are going to have a civil war again, and the time to fight the next overlord is all a matter of luck. In fact, in Monrovia's historical record, the shortest interval between two orc invasions was four years. β
Azul didn't answer, and waited quietly for the other party to continue.
Shadow Thief Leader: "The next time the orcs invade, there will definitely be no overlord who pursues the speed of advancement to restrain them. They will burn and kill all the way, mourning all over the field.
"Well, for sure. But if I put you back, you need to keep fighting in order to return to the position of overlord, and because of your existence, the orcs who want to become the new overlord will never be able to convince the public as long as they have not challenged you.
"Well, how long do you think you can unify the orc world?"
Azul: "Three years. It only takes me three years to unify the orc world. β
The leader of the shadow thieves laughed, and so did his men.
The rain poured down, making the laughter a little funny.
Finally, the laughter stopped, and the leader took off his pointed hat, took off his masked silk scarf, and looked at Asur: "What an admirable." I became interested in seeing if this cowhide could be realized.
"Three years. If you don't become the co-master of the orcs in three years, I will personally go to the wasteland to take your head.
"If, in three years, you are the co-master of the orcs, then I will personally go to the wasteland to take your head. It's terrible to be a half-orc who can become the co-master of the orcs in three years, and if I let you go today, it will become the deadliest negligence of my life. β
With that, the leader stepped back and made way out.
Azul: "Three years later, in the orc co-master's tent, I'll wait for you to kill me." β
After saying that, he patted the wolf on the back, and the giant wolf jumped out, got out of the gate and left.
The leader stood in the rain and looked in the direction that Azul left: "Three years...... Hmph, is the time when the orcs are going to change from tribes to nations? β
**
At this moment, in the air.
Xiaobai turned back into a crow and quacked beside the dragon: "What can I do, I can't finish the fight!" How many did you kill? β
Dragon: "Forty-one." β
Xiaobai: "I killed 42!" That's more than a hundred, almost two hundred! How long do you have to transform? β
"I don't know, it should be over soon!" The dragon replied, distressed in his tone.
Xiaobai: "Okay, the good news is that they ...... javelins"
The dragon suddenly interrupted Xiaobai's words: "Wait a minute! Griffin! The griffons are coming! β
Just at this moment, a lightning bolt streaked across the sky, and in the light of lightning, the figure of the griffin knight appeared!
Fifty griffon knights, debut!
The knight at the head used amplification magic to shout to the dragon and Xiaobai: "On the orders of the Emperor of Monrovia!" The Griffin Knights are ordered to help! β
Xiaobai was overjoyed: "The flying dragon has no guns, and the hand-to-hand fighting griffin is amazing!" Win! β
The griffon knight charged at the group of wyverns three times his size, the griffon's scream and the dragon's scream mingling.
In the heavy rain, a large amount of blood was mixed in.
The little white monster screamed and joined the hunt.
The dragon, whose time was nearing the end of the day, turned its head and landed on the ground.
- Wait a minute!
For the first time, the dragon looked at the ground.
How did the cavalry in the big camp? There is basically no fire in other tents?
What the heck?
The moment the dragon landed, the transformation time was up, and the behemoth shrank back to the mage holding the dragon's head scepter.
The mage stumbled and was about to fall to the ground, but the girl with pointed ears suddenly appeared and hugged him directly.
Of course, the mage's face managed to achieve a soft landing.
(End of chapter)