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When it came to the "slow old orcs, British meat" from the black mist, the ten soldiers of the first day were battle-hardened, but they still gasped. 9

I saw that the orc was covered in blood. There was a huge wound in the abdomen, apparently inserted with a sword. And then it was picked up with extreme coldness. The flesh of the wound was turned outward, revealing the bright red entrails inside.

As a matter of common sense, I suffered this kind of injury. Whether it's a half-orc or not, even if it's a bronze five, it's long overdue and can't die anymore.

And now, this half-orc, dragging his weapon, muttering hoarsely in his throat, limped step by step, slowly walking towards the Imperial soldiers.

Behind him, more and more orcs walked through the fog

All of them had been mortally wounded. Some had broken arms, some had holes in their chests, and some even had their necks cut off. The head was pressed against the shoulder, and without exception blood was still dripping from the wound.

There were also those whose legs were cut off, but who were lying on their stomachs on the ground. Little by little, they came to the side of the Imperial soldiers. These orcs had their faces covered in blood and black dirt, and they couldn't see their expressions at all, and their throats made a "cough-cough" sound like that of a beast.

At first glance, it looks like an evil spirit that has just crawled out of hell.

The entire Emperor ** Regiment was silent for a while. Watching these zombies get up from the ground on the other side.

"Shoot the arrows. Shoot arrows. The officers in the back came to their senses first. Shouted loudly.

"Archer, prepare. ”

With the sound of the hasty command, the archers gathered their strength and drew their strong bows. Aim for orcs not far away.

Order. The dense arrows immediately flew into the sky, cutting countless arcs. Immediately afterward, it poured down like a torrential rain

The orcs who had just come out of the black fog were covered in a rain of arrows in an instant.

In an instant, the orcs were covered in arrows, like a hedgehog.

But the Imperial soldiers were surprised to see that even so, the orcs were still stubbornly moving forward.

The crowd couldn't help but be in an uproar.

"Oh my God, these, what the hell are these?"

"W-what's going on?"

"What's wrong with these orcs?"

"That. There are ghosts in the black fog. ”

"God the Father willing, God the Father willing. ”

Many soldiers even took out amulets, held them in their hands, and chanted words in their mouths, praying to the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

Although the names and prayers of the various gods are not quite consistent, there is only one central idea: "Boss, I will give you more protection money for the elderly in the future."

The officers in charge of supervising the battle in front were also pale, looking at the half-orcs on the opposite side who were dragging their intestines on the ground. There was a spasm in my stomach. But still shouted loudly: "Calm, calm." Hold your seat, be ready to fight, be ready to fight. ”

At this moment, there was a "whooshing" sound in the sky.

Everyone couldn't help but look up, only to see several huge red fireballs flying overhead.

Those fireballs arced poignantly across the sky. And then explode exactly in the middle of the orcs

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"Boom Boom"

The huge shock wave suddenly tore all the orcs at the center of the explosion to shreds. Then it was thrown into the air, and finally turned into a stump and a severed arm, and fell to the ground.

The flames from the explosion also splattered, igniting the orcs next to them.

But the orcs who had been struck by the flames, even though they were all like torches, struggled to move forward until they were completely charred to black, and then they rolled straight to the ground.

Then, a scorching smell spread with the wind.

The soldiers shouted in surprise: "The mage can kill them, fight them."

"Burn them, burn them. ”

Seeing this, the mages were no longer stingy with their mana, and were under the orders of their own officers. Swing the magic technique, condensing huge fireballs in front of you.

In an instant, another volley of fireballs flew from behind the formation and exploded in front of the soldiers.

The dull sound of the explosion was loud, and the chest of the person who shook him was faintly painful.

The sand and smoke from the sand also flew into the air. A lot of smoke and dust also drifted into the phalanx of Imperial soldiers, causing the soldiers in the first few rows to eat a mouthful of sand.

Although the fireballs continued, more orcs dragged their feet out of the black mist, at first only one by one, and at this time it was already a dense group.

The beast-like roar grew louder and louder, and from the black mist, a steady stream of orcs were spitting out.

Except for the fireballs, some of them were hit directly. Soon fell. And those who stick to the flames don't feel pain at all.

They walked slowly, but without hesitation, they slammed through the flames and into the tips of the Imperial soldiers' guns.

The soldiers mustered up their courage, roared, and stabbed their spears into the orcs with all their might.

But the crowd was terrified, and no blood was splashed. There were no screams. The orcs didn't even shake twice, they just pressed the tip of their spears against the tip of their guns, and rushed forward one by one.

The soldiers in the front were pressed back, so that the soldiers behind had to use their strength to resist the orcs.

Lance "Huo." The orcs were pierced with a thud, but they were still alive, moving forward from the barrel of their guns.

The Imperial soldiers had to throw down their spears, and the shyness of their own long swords, topped to the front point, ready to be fleshed with orcs" ※

After stubbornly repelling the spears of the humans. The orcs waved their stiff arms. Pick up your weapon and slam it on the shield of the soldier in the front row.

The soldiers unceremoniously raised their swords and stabbed them in the orcs, but as if they were pierced into rotten wood, even though each sword was solid. Each sword carries the flesh of the half-orcs. The orcs were still unaware, and kept ramming into the soldiers' shields.

Although these monsters are slow, they are very powerful and cannot be killed no matter how they are killed, and they are far more difficult for the Imperial soldiers to deal with than the living orcs.

Soon in front of the shield of the human soldier. Slowly gathered a layer of half-orcs, like a swarm of ants on honey, constantly hitting the phalanx of soldiers.

The mages threw fireballs at the orcs even harder, interrupting shots, and slaughtered the monsters with their fireballs, but they couldn't kill them all.

The orcs in front arrived, but the ones behind ignored and continued to move forward. And behind them. One by one, the orcs continued to emerge from the black mist.

In order to keep the orcs from rushing into the crowd, the Imperial soldiers had to slowly retreat step by step.

Seeing that the imperial soldiers and monsters here were caught in the Cai war, the imperial soldiers who were originally chasing the butts of the half-orc retreats all retreated. The orcs who had already run past the midfield. Under the organization of their respective patriarchs, they are ready to kill again.

"Kill back. Here's your chance. ”

"We still have twice as many people. on"

"Defeat them and you will have food, and there will be money and women. Brethren give it to me."

The orcs split into two groups, left and right, bypassing the black mist in the middle, and once again slaughtered back towards their camp in Lorraine.

Vichin and Torek looked at the battlefield in front of them in surprise, and muttered excitedly: "It's Deibole, it's Deibole who is helping me." ”

He raised the battle axe in his hand and shouted: "Warriors, this is the opportunity given to us by the scorpion god Stone, follow me, kill back, and capture the governor alive." The tip of humanity is ours. ”

"Yes, yes, here's your chance.

"The Scorpion God Stone is watching us"

"I don't know yet that the one who picks up the cheap must be a fool. ”

The shaman next to him also began to run the train with their mouths full. Fool the ruffians.

The warriors of Durch also plucked up their courage.

They roared, turned back on their butts, and raised their axes in their hands.

"Slow"

At that moment, a coquettish voice came from among the Durchi.

Immediately afterward, a graceful woman in light armor pushed away the Durch warrior and walked out of the crowd.

Vichin and Torek were stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed.

He dropped his tomahawk and snatched it up in two steps. Grabbing her shoulders, he said excitedly, "Are you okay? Thanks to the great scorpion god Stowe

My Deibolle, do you see that we are going to win. ”

Deibol glared at him in exasperation. Shaking off the hands of Vichin and Torek, he glared at him with a frosty face, and hurriedly said, "Take advantage of the opportunity now." Hurry up and retreat. ”

Vichin and Torek were stunned for a moment, and said, "Retreat." Why? We just rush up from both wings. Surround them, and victory will be right away. ”

Deibol looked like he hated iron but not steel. Gritting his silver teeth, he said, "I said don't fight humans head-on. Don't look at the number of you. But this is not a group fight on your grassland, you can win just by having a large number of people. War is a profound science.

Your comprehensive combat power is still far from that of the well-organized human legions

But if you don't listen, you will lose a large number of valuable soldiers in vain.

Until now, you're still delusional?"

She paused for a moment, seeing that Vichin and Torek still looked disapproving, and immediately stomped her foot and said hatefully, "Our shaman will soon run out of mana in order to resurrect these zombies. Once that's the case, the front can't hold up.

There have been no casualties among humans so far. They also have cavalry, and magicians.

And as far as I know, the commander on the other side is a genius military master. He once used more than 100 old and weak soldiers to wipe out 70,000 elites armed to the teeth overnight.

You can't beat him in a frontal battle, so retreat quickly while they can't make a move. ”

Vichin and Torek were stunned.

He said incredulously: "Seven" 70,000 people. Seventy thousand people is a big tribe. Not to mention 70,000. Even 70,000 pigs, you can't slaughter them all in one night. ”

Deibol looked at the most intelligent orc in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but waver. For the first time, I wondered if it was really wrong for me to take on this task?

She sighed faintly, and then said coldly, "If you want to rush up again, and be defeated by them again, then go"

Vichin and Torek's faces suddenly lost their brightness, and they pointed to the battlefield in a panic, and said, "But those tribes

Deibol glanced contemptuously at the orcs in the distance who were approaching the human position. Coldly, "After letting them go to the death of the last batch, their power has weakened, and we have just the opportunity to swallow them up." Save the noisy noise in front of us all day long. ”

Let's go, as soon as the priest of the human race comes up, we will have no chance. We "have a good calculation, not worth the pattern De Ippole urgent"※

Vichin and Torek looked back at the orcs who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, as if they were shopping at a department store with a big sale, and happily rushed to the human camp, gritted their teeth, and said, "Okay, let's go, I must avenge this revenge." ”

At this time, the number of orcs who came out of the black fog was still increasing

While he was talking, thousands of such monsters rushed out, constantly ramming the phalanx of soldiers, and if they were ordinary orcs, it would not take them a quarter of an hour for the Imperial soldiers to be slaughtered. But now they had to retreat under the fearless onslaught of these monsters.

The orcs who turned around and came back far away from the black mist, facing the two wings of the Lorraine camp.

And it was on the two wings of the human battalion that there were not many soldiers left at the moment, and the infantry were all shrunk in the middle of the battlefield, facing those monsters.

Legion Commander Phildoris looked at the battle situation in front of him. Anxiously shouted desperately under the banner: "Let the cavalry come back, let the cavalry come back." ”

The herald hurriedly sounded the trumpet. Recall the cavalry.

The pressure on the soldiers in the front platoon is increasing. Their formations were jagged and twisted as they became more and more distorted, and a loud shout of praise rang out from the back of the phalanx.

"St.

Immediately after, I saw a bright but not dazzling white light curtain rising from the front of the phalanx, instantly shining on those half-orc monsters that could not be killed.

The half-orc monster shrouded in light suddenly roared like madness, waving its hands and feet wildly.

The soldiers in the front row were visible to the naked eye, and smoke emanating from these orcs was like when they were burned.

When the smoke cleared, the orcs fell to the ground unmoved. It looks like he won't get up again.

The morale of the Imperial soldiers was shaken when they saw that someone could finally deal with these monsters efficiently.

"Ten thousand," they roared. Regained his strength and firmly blocked the attack of the Beastmen.

"Holy Judgment. ”

"Punishment"

"Heaven's Fist. A shout came from behind the formation, and all kinds of spells with white light kept flying into the group of half-orc monsters.

The soldier in front took a moment to turn his head to look.

I saw a row of priests in spotless white robes, holding magic powers that they almost never used, desperately throwing all kinds of holy magic in front of them.

The soldiers shouted in surprise.

"You sons of bitches pastors, you're so cute. ”

"Oh my God. It's a priest. Really pastor. I was actually saved by the pastor. Father, my mother won't believe it. ”

"Thank you, Father, that you guys are finally getting down to business. ”

"Come on, bring out all your strength. ”

"You dead backs, I love you to death"

These priests in the back listened to the shouts of the soldiers, although they were so angry that their noses were crooked, but their subordinates did not dare to slack off, and the hatred of evil creatures was almost the instinct of the priests.

The mages looked at the priest Wei around them, and stole all the limelight on the battlefield, and it was also natural for one, all angry mad mages to look down on the priest.

At this time, they saw that the priest was more effective than them, and they didn't care about guarding against the bow and arrow, so they simply took off into the air and flew directly to the heads of the soldiers in front, and a series of fireballs smashed into the orcs.

For a time, the front of the entire phalanx shone brightly. And in the light, the half-orc monsters fell in pieces.

The soldiers couldn't bear it anymore, and angrily stepped forward to dismember the corpse of the fallen zombie.

Legion Commander Phildoris had been staring nervously at the battle between the soldiers and the orc monsters. Seeing the priests make a move, these half-orc monsters are all over the place. When I think of these things, I think they should be zombies.

Ferdoris glanced back at Lorraine on the fortress, and said in his heart: "In the end, Maple Leaf Danlin is from a professional class, not to mention spending money generously, and he has a lot of knowledge."

Lorraine saw that the striker had blocked those zombies, and felt that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and scolded secretly: Forked, almost yin by these half-orcs.

The mages and priests on the battlefield fought more and more fiercely. The mages had already thrown the fireball into the black mist.

Instead, the priests began to detect the location of the necromancers.

At this time, it was the terrifying drum beat just now, and the sound of "dong" sounded, and Lorraine was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: What's the matter? Do they still have a backhand?

The first drum beat was still echoing across the prairie, followed by another "bang", this time even more urgent, and Lorraine could feel the urge in the drum.

The black fog on the battlefield rolled up again at this time, and the soldiers on the front line all looked at the strange scene in front of them in amazement.

The black fog expanded again, stretching out in all directions, with only a few breaths to spare. The edge of the front has reached the front of the emperor's soldiers.

"Retreat, retreat. General Ferdoris ordered loudly.

The soldiers in front immediately lined up, retreating towards the camp with broken steps.

In the black mist, a voice as sharp as a ghost howl came frequently.

And the orcs who were about to launch a counterattack were also forced by the black fog to avoid both sides.

Followed by. I saw another group of resurrected zombie warriors slowly walking out of the black fog.

When the imperial soldiers saw it, they couldn't help but let out a sigh: , is this still the end?