Chapter five hundred and seventy-fifth [flow out the last drop of blood](1/2)
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Chapter 575 [The last drop of blood shed]
Rolling...
A blood-carried head rolled down from the steps, and the blood marks pulled out more than ten meters away!
Stonedle seemed to die with his eyes open, his eyes rolled and he looked at the sky without any hesitation.
The bronze tiger stood on the wall of the northwest fortress. At its feet, Stonedel's headless body was lying on the ground, blood flowing along the steps and flowing under the wall.
"waste!!"
The bronze tiger raised its hand, stuck out its tongue, licked the blood on its fingers, and its pair of tiger eyes flashed with anger and tyrannical fire.
"The 20,000 elite orcs, but he was beaten to pieces by a group of human barbarians! Our great orc warriors can be blocked outside the door by humans with strong city walls... That new city, but there is not even a city wall. This damn Stonedel lost so badly! Ten thousand orc warriors are bloody battlefield, but it cannot even occupy the city without a city wall! When did the orcs' bravery fall into such a state!!"
Right in front of Tonghu, standing on the steps of the city wall, dozens of generals and tribal leaders of the Orc Kingdom were swept away by Tonghu's tyrannical eyes, and all lowered their heads.
"The damn thing will naturally die! But the humans who killed my orc warrior must also be punished! That new city... is the first spoil of our great orc army going south!"
"……yes!"
Dozens of orc warriors responded loudly.
"This time, I will personally seek!"
The bronze tiger sneered.
The orc warriors and tribal leaders all retreated one after another, leaving only a few confidants around Tonghu.
A tiger-man general with a brown appearance walked to the side of the bronze tiger and whispered: "My king... I think. Stone actually..."
"Do you think Stone shouldn't actually die, right?" Tonghu narrowed his eyes.
The tiger general took a breath, gritted his teeth, and slowly said, "I heard from the soldiers who fled back that the humans had many times the strength of theirs, and they were good at riding and shooting. With no barriers from the city walls, they had already fought their best in this battle... King, I thought about it. In this battle, Stonedle was not cowardly, I was afraid that if I went there, I would lose."
"So, I didn't send you to be the pioneer of going south." Tonghu suddenly sneered.
“…………”
"There are many masters among humans. Although the Tulips family performed strangely this time,... the human empire has accumulated civilization for so many years. How could the battle to go south be so easy or so simple?
When Stonedle led 20,000 royal troops as the vanguard of the south, I was ready to lose sooner or later."
"Then...you..."
"It is the hoof tribe! Since we know that we will definitely suffer a defeat, then if we don't let the hoof tribe bear this defeat, will we let the generals of our tiger tribe bear it?
What's more... it lost too early in this battle when going south. Even if the fault is not on it, in order to restore the morale of the army and morale, I have to use its head to boost morale! If I had sent you to replace its position earlier... what I want to kill now is the general of our tiger clan!
You are still young, and you will encounter many things in the future, so you should think more about them!"
The general of the tiger clan looked surprised, then lowered his head and stopped making any more noise.
"The road to the south must be accompanied by countless blood and sacrifices! But this is the best opportunity! Since the Tulips have made way out of the road to the south... I don't care what they are doing, but once we really walk in, it will not be so easy to stop us!"
"But... King, I heard that the one who defeated Stonedle this time was not the army of the Rolanders, but some barbarians riding horses?"
"Hahahaha! They are always humans!" Tonghu laughed wildly: "When we orcs go south, our goal is to destroy all humans! No matter whether it is the Roland people or any barbarians... we will destroy them all in the end! Is there any difference between destroying who first and who later? Is there any difference? I am only worried about the Tulip Family! But now the Tulip Family destroys its own city... Then if you don't seize this opportunity, the gods will punish us!"
Tonghu said here, and suddenly his eyes sterned: "Those barbarians riding horses are not weak! Humph... This time, I will fight in person! I will take the orcs' legion to flatten the new city!!"
It waved its sleeves and shouted, "Blow the trumpet!"
On the city wall, a slap of the stout and burly tiger warrior raised his thick horn that was more than one person tall in his hand and blew it.
The horn sounded, making a "angang" sound, which was thick and shocking!
As the sound of Ang'ang's horn spread far away.
Below the city wall, inside and outside the city wall, inside the northwest fortress, outside the northwest fortress…
Above the vast wilderness...
The dark and dense shadows are as dense as the tide!
The squareness of countless orc warriors of different sizes, the raised weapons and the cold light that flipped overturned almost instantly made the sun in the sky pale!
Thousands of orcs roared after the horns, and the sound was like thunder!!
On the ground, the orc army... were beyond the limit at first sight!!
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New City.
The royal court of the grassland king has moved into the temple.
The original statue of Guan Erye was also brought down and moved out... The copper-plated and gilded surface of the statue was also scraped off with a knife.
Outside the temple, the new city is already crowded with grassland people.
The elite cavalry directly under the royal court divided the temple and several nearby streets into forbidden areas.
In addition, the original warehouse, military field, square, and brick kilns outside the city... were occupied by tribes of different sizes.
In the past two days, more and more grassland troops have gathered in the new city. The originally scattered partial troops have followed the call of the King of Grassland and rushed towards the new city.
What the grassland warriors below didn't know was that in the temple, in the royal court's tent, a quarrel that lasted for a day had just ended.
In an encounter with the orcs, the grassland people showed resoluteness. They did not retreat at all, and they were also very brave and brave during the battle.
But that was determined by the nature and pride of being a prairie wolf.
But since the test is over, the next thing is not something you can do if you get angry.
Orcs?
This enemy is too strange.
In the history of the grassland people, they have never had any experience of fighting with orcs. They even have an instinct in their hearts that orcs are too far away from themselves.
And... there is no grassland man who regards orcs as his enemies in his heart.
There has always been only one enemy of the grassland people...Roland people!
Then, after an encounter and after winning, whether to continue to be enemies with the orcs is a question that needs to be considered.
It’s not fear, but... everyone thinks it’s unnecessary.
We came to the Roland Empire to steal the territory, food, and treasures of the Roland people...
What does it have to do with orcs?
What are the benefits of letting the children bleed and sacrifice for no reason, and fighting with the orcs bleed.
I heard...those orcs are poorer than us.
Anyway, we have taught the orcs a lot of lessons, and everyone has already grabbed a generous spoil in this new city.
Then next... there is no need to run north and fight with orcs to the death?
It’s better to turn around and go south and then find trouble for the Rolanders!
Or... I have gained a lot anyway... and it seems that the Roland people's stance of defending themselves will not be solved in a short while.
Why not... go back to the grassland? This is also the idea of a small number of grassland people.
It has been several months since we left the grassland. Everyone has already returned home, especially when the progress is not going well and we have gained some results, the passionate heart has slowly cooled down.
If you have any suggestions, go south and then go to trouble the Rolanders.
Some people recommend withdrawing their troops and returning to the grassland.
There are also a few people with fever and courage, who actually suggest going to the Tulips’ territory to see if there is any chance to rob a few tickets…
But there is no one who is willing to fight orcs to death because it is not beneficial.
The King of Grassland sat on the throne and looked indifferently at the generals and leaders of these quarreling tribes.
The weather has gradually warmed up, but the Grassland King still has a fox tail tied around his neck.
"Since everyone thinks it can go south... then go south."
The tone of the King of Grassland was a little weird. He sneered: "Send a team of ten thousand people to explore the way south first. When we came, Panin gave up his defense so that we could pass. Now that we want to go back, we still have to go on that road. Before we get on the road, we must send people to see it first. Also... Rova City is on our way back, and there are some Roland troops inside, so we must figure it out. It is not good if they attack our brigade on the way."
Since the resolution has been seated, everyone will be separated.
A tribe was selected and a team of ten thousand people was sent to two groups. Five thousand cavalry went south to explore the defense line of Panin, while the five thousand cavalry went straight to Rova City.
The remaining large army of the grassland people continued to stay in the new city for rest.
And a day later…the people who went to Rova City came back.
When I went there, I had five thousand riders.
What came back was...
Fifty riders!
The main general died in battle, and all the leaders of the five thousand-person teams were killed in battle!
The more than fifty people who escaped, Saw and others said that they were just hiding on the side of the road and pretending to be dead. So, I escaped!
When they fled back to the new city, they were about their experiences, how they encountered the enemy, how they were defeated in disastrously, and how they escaped back...
When they said it, the answer was enough to describe it in just one sentence.
"tulip!!"
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Montoya took off his cloak and wiped the spear covered in blood and minced meat from his cloak.
Even a high-level warrior, Montoya was almost exhausted and almost lost his strength.
At this moment, the military team under his command, the cavalry team that he had trained for several months, no longer had a solemn and neat military appearance.
To be continued...