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Chapter 21 Pressing step by step, step back

What is the black knight with scars on the armor and the weapons are full of gaps?

Still the Black Knight.

The elderly and injured tiger is a tiger after all, and no matter how big the cat is, it is just a cat. After a long battle, the black knights covered in scars still defeated the goblin wolf cavalry like chopping melons and vegetables, ensuring the safety of the two wings. At the same time, on the front, the orc charge was still endlessly rushing to the deceased line.

Muskets were fired, bows and arrows were shot, and then shields and spears were arranged in an array. The undead troops were guarding the front line under the dispatch of Valed, and remained motionless in the face of the opponent's storm-like attack.

In another round of offensive, the Greenskins organized a group of crossbows, which were equipped too high for them. The shoddy crossbows did look greenskin style, not the spoils they obtained from. After a certain orc commander shouted loudly, braved the magic of the undead and the arrows, the orc crossbow soldiers rushed over and fired volleys.

The effect is not good. For the skeleton troops, inserting one or two crossbow arrows on their bodies is not a big deal. The penetration injury is very bad for physical life, but it doesn't have to care about the undead at all.

However, the undead didn't care, but the orcs cared very much. This group of crossbow soldiers was too precious for the orcs who were usually Waaagh and Waaagh. Seeing that the attack effect of the crossbow soldiers was not good, they suffered heavy casualties under the magic of the undead troops and the barrage of the bows and arrows. The green-skinned leaders quickly retreated the group of crossbow soldiers. Then another wave of Waaagh, which was naturally blocked by the undead array again.

"No! If you fight like this, you will definitely not be able to fight! It's too stupid to fight hard. We still have to find a way."

Seeing his attacks one after another, the Green Prophet Urzago secretly hated him. From yesterday to now, there were tens of thousands of green-skinned casualties under his command. What made him most heartbreaking was the loss of the black orc immortals. It was a rare elite force among the orcs. Usually, he or Grimgao treasured something. As a result, seven or eight thousand died suddenly. The injury could no longer be said to be a trauma, but it was a death directly.

After hearing what the Green Prophet said, the Green Chiefs, the leader and the Shaman around him looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do. The Green Prophet was so impressed that he couldn't count on these sluts to find a way to do this.

"How many elite troops do we have in addition to infantry?" asked the Green Prophet.

"Well, Prophet. We also have a large group of warpip cavalry, a large group of iron crossbow team, a small group of trolls, and a double-legged flying dragon..." The green chief who replied, betrayed his fingers, then stretched out his eight fingers: "Twenty-two!"

After saying this, the green chief was straightened and his belly was bulging, showing off his might. It seemed as if he had accomplished some amazing achievements. The other chiefs, leaders and shamans around him were all looking at him enviously and jealously. He thought in his heart that he would find an opportunity to hit this bastard. Looking at this scene, the green prophet Urzago was amused.

The orc shaman who had always spoken softly and slapped the chief who replied with great force. He heard a "pop" sound, and the green-skinned chief was beaten down before he could understand what was going on. He was buzzing in his ears, half of his cheeks were swollen, and his teeth were loose.

The slap in the face made Urzago relieve his hatred. The green skins around him were gloating and silent, fearing that they would annoy the Green Prophet.

"That little thing... gathered all the war pigs, all the trolls, and all the two-legged flying dragons for me- do you understand?! All!"

After that, Urzago suspended the attack and spent half a day adjusting the deployment of troops and adjusting the army. He used angry gestures and loud voices to stop the brainless charges of the Greenskins again and again - this was the thing that took the most time. During this half day, Vared commanded his more than 60,000 troops to move continuously towards the northeast. An array of three 20,000 soldiers alternately covers and retreats layer by layer. In a garrison and monitor the Greenskins, he faces the Greenskins' army and moves backwards.

It just went on like this. From the war started to now, twenty-eight hours have passed, and about nine hours have passed since the Urzago preparations. The Greenskin Army finally prepared a decent offensive, which was also the extreme level of Urzago.

He gathered all the pig cavalry and all the trolls together, with 5,000 pigs and nearly 200 rock trolls and swamp trolls forming the first wave of offensives. In the sky, he controlled it and would no longer misunderstand the orders, with thirty two-legged flying dragons. Behind these armies were nearly 500 orcs and goblin shamans. These shamans would provide magic support to the army and ensure that the army would not be defeated by the magic of the frozen terrain change as in the beginning of the war.

Behind this powerful army that concentrated most of the essence of the Greenskin army were the other Greenskin tribes selected by Urzago and were more capable of fighting. Just like the ordinary Waaagh, the Greenskin chiefs and leaders would lead their subordinates to launch an attack.

Urzago also made the best efforts for them. He ordered that in this offensive, the soldiers who were responsible for the second attack mission could only send the most elite soldiers. The most fierce, green and strongest green-skinned orcs were qualified to participate in this battle. The abandoned and goblins could only stand aside. At the same time, he also distributed all the armor and weapons that had been plundered in recent times, or the green-skinned himself forged, to ensure that the worst orc boy could also use a brand new machete and a decent piece of metal or leather armor.

In this way, a total of 50,000 capable green-skinned orcs were selected as the main force for the frontal attack.

As for the other soldiers, Urzago did not forget them. He ordered the soldiers to scatter and spread into as wide arranging as possible. Then he deployed the stronger troops on the wings of the main force. He ordered them to surround them from both wings. Of course, with this order issued together, there were repeated orders, relying on curses and violent communication, "Don't compete with the main force! Don't block the way for the main force to charge!"

Speaking of which, it is not easy to get these bastards to barely keep moving forward in a straight line.

"For Green Skin, this is probably the limit. It's really not easy. Well, not easy."

All Urzago's efforts were seen by Valed. After seeing all this, the Earl of Castein and the commander of the undead army could not help but feel a little respect for the other party and the commander of the green-skinned.

It was May 15th, 2331, the Empire calendar, at 5:40 pm. At dusk, the Green Skins, who had arranged everything well, finally started to attack - a total of 5,000 war pigs carried their cavalry partners and rushed towards the defense line of the undead army. At the same time, under the modulation of the Green Prophet Urzago, the shamans finally performed a round of magic - bloodthirsty Technique.

The war pig cavalrymen who were blessed with the effect of the bloodthirsty technique were howling wildly. The orcs and mounts of the war pigs suddenly turned red. Their muscles swelled, their veins swelled, and their whole body seemed to have grown a circle. They rushed towards the array of undead. With them, more than 200 trolls holding huge wooden sticks were charged. These trolls were also blessed by the bloodthirsty technique.

"attack."

Seeing the opponent launching an attack, Valed became serious. With a few hours of rest, his magic power has also recovered a lot. Now commanding the 60,000 undead troops can be said to be easy to use. But one thing is worse is that the number of bullets, black powder and bows and arrows that the archers and musketeers have is not much.

This is because the black caravans were lost. For this reason, the ranged attack power of the undead troops was greatly damaged. Although magic attack devices and vampire magicians could still release magic to attack, they still could not make up for the damage output caused by the loss of longbows and muskets. When Vared hoped to use the previous method to block the opponent's advance with ice, he was immediately countered by the Green Prophet. The ice dissolved as quickly as it appeared. It did not play any role at all.

In this way, after two rounds of magic bombing, the attack array composed of the pig cavalry and the trolls finally crashed into the first line of the undead army. The huge inertia brought by the heavy wild boar and the huge impulse made the skeleton soldiers who were hit directly knocked into broken bones all over the ground.

Of course, those pig cavalrymen did not benefit. The huge inertia also acted on them through the spears and super spears in the hands of the skeleton soldiers. Neither the thick skin of the wild boar or the rough skin of the orcs could stop this attack. The undead's spear pierced their bodies smoothly, allowing them, the attackers and the skeleton soldiers to die together.

In this way, the first array of the undead troops entered an extremely dangerous situation. The pig cavalry continued to attack the undead's front and violently fought for life. The battle method of exchanging life caused a large number of skeleton soldiers to be smashed into pieces on the ground. The front they maintained was also in danger.
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