"My lord, the troops in charge of blocking are ready, are they going to attack now?" A pig-headed man said to Maros while eating, but he didn't look good, but there was no waste in the slightest, and not even a bit of residue fell to the ground, you must know that they ate coarse bread, along the way, these five hundred pig-headed people were eating and running, and the degree was calculated completely according to their appetite, and the fastest time the winged people felt that they were like a real wild boar, rampage, unstoppable, only the infantry, it was able to cross the distance of the cavalry behind, how did this unit be trained？

After three days of adaptation and continuous investigation, the ratman Marlos showed the command talent of the wingman's cognition, and sometimes he couldn't help but think in the sky, how could the head the size of two fists turn so fast, of course, it is still much worse than the ghost and ugly adult, as soon as he has this thought, the trace of inferiority in the heart of this winged man will disappear, and he shook his head slightly to throw the distracting thoughts out of his head, and the wingman began to listen attentively to the arrangement of the ratman. Ethereal.2.

When the rat man finished speaking, this winged person appeared, as if there was nothing to do with himself during the whole process......

"Lord Marlos, then what am I responsible for?" The wingman pointed at himself with a not very thick finger under his wings, with a puzzled face, Marlos's rat eyes narrowed and said: "You go and report to the Divine Envoy now, when we go to Tail, we will go to Crescent City on our own, and the next thing is the core secret of the Orc Empire, you don't have permission to know, this is a military order, I think your family should teach you to obey the order, right?"

The winged man nodded and looked at the pig-headed man who was still nibbling on bread, found a clearing and flapped his wings and flew in the direction of Crescent City, originally he wanted to secretly turn back, but soon he appeared, the owner named Malos had already expected that after he played a series of sign language on the ground, this winged man could only leave in a gloomy manner.

The military stick was not something he could bear, but he didn't expect that he actually understood the military law of Crescent City, which was a reality.

Just after confirming that the winged man had left, Maros was relieved to see that the griffin cavalry in the sky had divided into two tailgon cavalry, after the observation of this winged man, the other party's griffin cavalry was only three, if it was handled properly, then the remaining griffin cavalry would be easy to deal with, patted the long sword on his waist, Marlos sneered, and ordered: "All of them, ready to fight!"

That night, the rebel camp.

For three days in a row, they were so far behind by those filthy pig-headed people, and the team responsible for the pursuit revealed a resentment from top to bottom, and today they followed each other for a long run, this time they finally caught up with each other's footsteps, the distance between the two sides was only about twenty miles, the other party was tired of running, but the same was true of their own horses, so the commander ordered to camp on the spot, and take the enemy in one fell swoop tomorrow.

The soldiers who had been tired all day finally breathed a sigh of relief, those damn pig-headed people were really strange, such endurance was unheard of, even the orcs were finally exhausted, and now they were chased for three days, and those stupid pigs who were so fat that they couldn't stand it and were caught by their tails.

It seems that they also know that they are going to be destroyed, so they sent the only air force, which should fly to Crescent Moon City for help, but unfortunately they didn't expect that they also have air power, and there are three more, in order to intercept the winged people who asked for help, the commander specially sent two of the three griffon cavalry to pursue, and the rest of them are responsible for monitoring the perimeter of the camp, and by the way, monitor the other party's military camp.

At least now, in terms of intelligence, your own side has the advantage, but chasing after it for so long to catch up, it always makes people feel angry, these damn pigs!

There was a soft roar in the sky, it was the griffin cavalry who came back to report the situation, the double moon hung in the sky, the moonlight illuminated the camp around the camp as day, the griffin cavalry reported everything was normal and returned to his residence with his griffin, he had another reconnaissance mission tonight, now, he needed to take a good rest, take the griffin himself to the special house, and the cavalry returned to his tent after pacifying the griffin.

While there was still enough time, he needed to take a nap, and just as he was about to fall asleep, suddenly there was a griffin's uneasy cry from the house, this sound was very abnormal, and it was actually mixed with fear! The cavalry immediately woke up and lifted the curtain of his tent, but suddenly felt a cold in his throat, and his strength disappeared quickly with this coldness, and the cavalryman whose neck was restrained could not turn his head at all, because the force of the thin sword that pierced his neck could only make him watch the blurred scene in front of him, and then darkness.

If someone stands in front of this cavalryman, he can see that what runs through the neck of the cavalryman is a thin sword, and the one holding the thin sword is a thick tail!

Malos twisted slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, flicked the thin sword wrapped around his tail, and then sheathed it, spreading out his furry palm, on which was a black object, and it was this thumb-sized thing that was the source of the griffon's restlessness.

"It works. Marlos sighed twice, seeing that there was no one around, his hands on the shoulders of this cavalryman, and brought the corpse into the tent, and now the pursuit of the troops has no heavenly eyes, then the rest is to see their own waves, and they deserve the bad luck of these people, and they are really arrogant and think that they can bully more and less, since they are so affordable, and sent so many pursuers, it is not good to return the salute, I am afraid it is not good.

Sneered and arrived at the griffon's house, easily rushed into it, the three thin swords on his waist went straight to the griffin's throat, the already panicked griffin instantly attacked, the griffin came back and forth, the griffin didn't even have time to scream and whined, solved the last problem, Marlos killed the two guards from the inside out, and then bowed down and calmly exited the camp.

By the time the enemy showed the corpses of the griffons and cavalry, it was already dozens of breaths later, and by this time, the nezumi had come to a dead tree a few miles away from the enemy camp.

Looking back at the little campfire behind him, Marlos touched his beard, and then took out a round cylinder from his sleeve, this pillar was all black, but there was a white rope at the tail, the cold wind crossed, the branches of the dead tree shook with the wind, Marlos also shook with the wind, never fell, after pulling off the white rope, the column began to continuously emit white smoke outward, after the wind blew, the smoke became thin and finally disappeared, but soon in the front of Maros, that is, due south, there was a rough roar against the wind。

Hearing this response, Marlos turned around leisurely, and then looked indifferently at the campfire swaying in the chaos, but his eyes were as cold and merciless as if he had seen a dead thing.

The roar grew louder and closer, and in the moonlight, a red figure was ghostly with two points of golden light in the direction pointed by Marlos's thin sword, followed by more red figures, the roar was so loud and deafening that even Marlos couldn't help but show a look of pain, but he finally got used to it, and then turned over and jumped after these figures and rushed to the enemy camp.

And at this moment, the camp that was in a panic because of the sudden killing of the griffin cavalry and griffin finally heard those roars that made people feel like ice caves, "Enemy attack!" The terrible roar sounded in the camp, and the soldiers who had not recovered from the shock were more in a panic, and the commanders tried their best to gather the soldiers, and even did not hesitate to draw knives to cut people, and the camp that saw the blood finally slowly calmed down, and the soldiers began to put on their equipment in a panic, pick up their weapons, and then wait for the enemy to rush up.

"Present...... Enemy!'re the pig-headed men!" A soldier in charge of the outpost ran into the camp with a frightened face, and then shouted in despair: "Run! they are no ordinary orcs!"

When the general of "disrupting the army ......" heard the words of this sentry, he couldn't help but be angry, and the long knife in his hand was about to fall, but suddenly he saw that the color of the outer part of the camp had suddenly changed! It was a terrifying red color that was connected into a line, and the knife in the general's hand stopped for a moment and then shouted loudly: "Archer, shoot them, shoot! attack!"

For the unknown, no matter what race they are, their first thought is fear, and then if they are not dead, it will turn into curiosity, but this general never has a chance to reach the second stage, because just after he gave the order, his fear turned into deep despair, like the soldiers in front of him.

Bows and arrows could not play the slightest role, and those monsters who did not know what they were wearing actually continued to charge without feeling at all, and the feather arrows were fired three times, and the opponent rushed to the camp without injury, and in the next moment, these pig-headed men in red armor slammed into the fence and the horse on the periphery of the camp.

With a single bang, the fence collapsed, the horses slanted, and the pig-headed soldiers howled into the camp, and then the only instrument on their heads, the helmet with two sharp horns, became the most terrifying weapon in the moonlight.

A soldier with a shield in his hand just had time to make defensive movements, he felt a huge force coming from the shield, and then before he could react, there was a sharp pain on the side of the body used to carry the shield, and when he fell down and died, there was still an incredible look on his face before he died, this is an imperial shield, it was actually pierced at once, these pig-headed people, what kind of monster are they?

That night, none of the rebel units in charge of the pursuit escaped, and all the troops were annihilated.

And outside the walls of Crescent Moon City, the ghost ugly looked at the two fallen figures, and said indifferently: "Pick it up, drink and eat." Then there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"It's a big fortune this time, it's still the bellows that this kid will do things!, it's actually the red-armored chariot of the Orc Empire that came......"