Chapter 478: Everyone Has a Bright Future
Sounds, doesn't it?
His family was about to be killed, and he was still busy worshipping God.
This is the Kaos world, where theocracy is higher than human rights!
Even if your orcs have a population of 10 million, in the eyes of the highest chiefs and shamans, isn't it more important to sacrifice 9.99 million civilians in exchange for the favor of the gods than to save the lives of those untouchables?
Only the strongest warriors are valuable, and other wastes that can't even do hard labor are not qualified to survive.
Anyway, middle- and lower-level orcs can grow longer than leeks, and as long as there are enough hunting grounds, no matter how many orcs can be born.
This is the classic concept of orcs running through the whole clan from top to bottom, the law of the jungle!
What's more, the humans are stupid enough to enter the Far North just as winter is approaching, aren't they afraid of losing the most elite Rangers?
It's impossible for them to come and make trouble without paying the price, right?
As long as the human elite is damaged too much, next year will be an opportunity for the orcs to counterattack in a big way.
With this in mind, the entire orc race reacted negatively to the invasion of the human rangers from top to bottom.
After all, humans are not destroying one large clan after another in a systematic manner, how many orcs can be killed just by relying on the rangers scattered into small groups to make small troubles?
In general, things do go the way they imagined.
These orcs, with their innate intelligence minus 2, would never have imagined that Wren, who orchestrated this attack, was a traverser.
Where is he from?
From a world where drones dominate the battlefield!
Don't look at the large number of rangers who don't seem to have a subordination, and they each enter the far north for the battlefield,
In fact, in every squad and squadron, there are at least three devout believers in physics. In addition, when the orcs were not paying attention, Ray transformed part of the Far North into a legendary physical land.
This makes long-distance communication with the support of the [physical network] a reality.
"Anton! Don't go any further! Five miles to the north of you, a troop of 30 wolf horsemen is hurrying toward your squad. You retreat due east, and in two miles, Chester and Doberman's team will join you! ”
"Kasa, your men immediately go to the west three miles to clear the traces of Anton's team's retreat."
"Sandoz, your ranger troop please take their positions above that U-shaped rift, and if nothing happens, you can see Benlit's team on the opposite side of the hill when you reach the top of the mountain."
One by one, the commanders carried out remote control of the scene in the [Killer] Mage Tower, which was more than 2,000 kilometers away from the scene.
On the command seat, assistants from the physics school controlled a large number of [Mage Eyes] to fly around in the sky above the Far North, searching for enemies for the various ranger teams below.
This kind of play, which is completely free of 'fog of war' after opening the full picture, can be called cheating.
Not to mention this kind of precision to the command of the squad.
In this era when the enemy relies on scouts and rangers, waiting for intelligence requires horses to run, and orders on the battlefield rely on roaring, this is simply a dimensionality reduction strike.
So the battle situation became very strange for the orcs.
Often a group of hunters goes out in the morning, and in the evening no one returns, and the next day they find that something is wrong, and when the search force goes out, they can only see the corpses of people whose heads have been cut off.
Records can deceive, footprints don't.
Judging from the footprints at the scene of the crime, no more than 20 human rangers were attacked at a time. A lot of the time, it's still humans who fight more with less.
When the angry orc chieftain sent an anti-hunting force ranging from fifty to a hundred to go out for revenge, either nothing was found, or even the anti-hunting force was wiped out by the superior forces of the human race.
That's paradoxical.
In the past month or so, almost all orc clans in the Far North have been attacked and killed in the past month or so.
All the orcs are saying that many of their relatives and friends have died, and even a certain famous warrior has burped.
How many died?
No one can say.
No way, you can't expect those illiterate orcs who can't even understand addition and subtraction within ten to make a complete statistical report for you, right?
When a large number of centurions were automatically demoted to ten-necks, the orc chiefs were shocked and began to inquire about each other's status in tandem.
"How many people have died in your clan?"
"A lot."
"How much is a lot?"
"That's it...... A lot. The victim chief's face was swollen and red, and he couldn't say anything for a long time.
"Where's your hunting ground?"
"It's fine."
"Oh, that's fine."
In the concept of orcs, as long as the territory is still there and people are dead, then they will be alive. None of the chiefs in charge felt that the small population was a problem, but they were relieved.
There are many orcs who die at the hands of humans, so there is no need for major clans to fight in winter.
Everyone stutters, which is good!
No orc boss realizes that orcs are not clones, and it takes at least 16 years for an orc to grow into a qualified warrior from birth.
In addition, the layers were busy with sacrifices in response to the call of the orc gods, so that the population of the entire race showed an avalanche-like reduction, and no big man noticed it.
All they know is that none of the clans have been wiped out because of human attacks. That's it.
They wouldn't know that it was because when a clan was killed to the point of only two or three adults, the Physics School forbade the rangers to continue attacking that clan.
It sounds like a lot of two or three adults.
When the remaining two or three percent of this orc clan are all old and weak except for dozens of so-called warriors, and it is difficult to find even an adult female orc, the war potential of this clan in the short term will be infinitely zero.
In order to avoid their weakness from triggering the spied eyes of the clan next door, and then triggering the crisis of extinction, some clans deliberately conceal their own war losses.
This led to the complete collapse of the orc population.
So, when the upper echelons of the orcs were completely confused, the orcs rushed in the direction of extermination......
The Rangers were able to pull out of the Far North in perfect order at the end of December before the Far North was completely frozen and snow was widely accumulated.
The world often says: war reports can deceive people, but the front line will not.
In fact, sometimes, the battle front will deceive, and the battle report will not.
When tens of thousands of rangers gathered in Fez, the northernmost of the five provinces of the Northlands, everyone knew about the orc heads that were transported by the other party's cartloads......
"Get rich!"
The orc's head with huge fangs at the corners of its mouth could not be replaced by the head of another pan-human race.
At first glance, you can tell that it is an orc.
The expressionless representative of the Physics School numbly counted the gains of the rangers, and after each inspection, they would throw a large number of orc heads into a huge pit, burn them, and then crush them completely to prevent them from being spied on by necromancers.
This time, the orcs did not have to fight in the civil war, and 99% of the human rangers returned safely, and they also made a lot of money to go home for the New Year.
We all have a bright future!
(End of chapter)