"Boom~" The entire camp of the Orcs coalition suddenly exploded. The camp set up by these Orcs, who can be regarded as an army, is beyond words. If a highly mobile cavalry unit attacks and sets fire at this moment, these Orcs will surely suffer heavy casualties!
But Ormsk and the others have a better way to eliminate the orcs, otherwise the orc wolf cavalry would have no chance of returning alive to report the news!
"They are coming!" The three orc brothers stood up.
"Hahaha! I didn't go to them, but they came to us instead!" Half-orc Lord Lord's eyes were full of ferocity and cruelty.
"Then kill them! I want to use human skulls to make wine glasses!" Love played with the old skull wine glass in his hand that had faded in color.
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"Pay attention to the order of attack! We are not here to fight them to the death! Retreat in one strike! Avoid being surrounded and don't be reluctant to fight!" Ormsk reminded.
"Put on your helmet! Synchronize your steps!" Ormsk put the helmet on.
"Attention all light cavalry and heavy cavalry! Protect yourselves! You have no honor to share the damage!" Lavian kept reminding every soldier as he walked through the team.
"Remember our mission! Lure the Orcs to the basin! Our dragonriders will be responsible for solving them!" Ormsk was referring to the burial ground they carefully selected for the Orcs. It was a vast basin with an ideal terrain.
The fire-based forbidden spell is very beneficial. The open terrain is very suitable for the ductility of flames. The orcs in the basin will have no terrain to hide from. The forbidden spell with no dead ends will make all the northern orcs remember this coming from the south of the Gray Mountains.
Kingdom!
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"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The orcs began to break camp.
After experiencing a series of minor frictions, the entire orcs left their gathering place amidst curses and conflicts. Looking from the sky, these orc marches were extremely interesting. Some orcs queued up to thousands of people.
Although the queue is not neat, it is still decent! Some orc queues only have a few hundred people wandering around the periphery...
"Is this considered a division of troops?" Ajax couldn't understand the orc's operation.
"They actually marched in tribal units? Aren't they looking for death?" Kaslo used his mental power to communicate with Ajax.
"I think the goal can be changed!" Kaslo thought for a moment and let his Dragon Cardo raise his body again and fly back.
"Hey! Wait!" Ajax quickly used her mental power to communicate with Kaslo, but at this moment, Kaslo had already flown far away.
"Hmph! Bad guy! Leave me here alone to look at these things that pollute my eyes... wuwuwu!" Ajax muttered with a very frustrated and dissatisfied expression. It seems that these orcs are not in line with her aesthetics. After all, in Longmu
With the blessing of Ajax, if she wanted to, she could even see the pores of every orc's face... ugh!
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"General Ormsk! I think you need to know this news!" Kaslo fell from the sky, and his huge dragon body hit the ground heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust.
"Ahem! Let's just say... Ahem! Can you change the way you appear next time? Don't go straight up and down so scary, okay?" Ormsk reluctantly took back the rifle that he almost handed out, but for Cass.
Luo's voice entered his mind first, and he was about to stab the lance in his hand subconsciously.
"Isn't it because you haven't started running yet?" Kasluo scratched his head and said.
"Okay... let's talk! What's the matter? I hope your news is of some value." Ormsk looked at Kaslo and said.
"Orcs march in tribal units! The people from the small tribes are at the outermost edge! Ajax and I looked and found that there are only a few hundred people in those small tribes! I think we can consider eating these troops first!"
Slodao.
"Huh? There's something wrong with their brains? What's the difference between this and dividing the troops? They throw out those small tribes alone as cannon fodder?" Ormsk was shocked. He thought that the IQs of these orcs were low, but he didn't expect that they were as low as cerebral palsy!
"Aren't they afraid of being defeated one by one?" Lavian also looked shocked. Originally, infantry and cavalry were afraid of being defeated individually on a divided battlefield. Maintaining a complete formation was the most effective strategy for most infantry against cavalry. Unexpectedly, now the orcs would actually do it on their own.
Waste of martial arts! Lavian has no doubt that even their largest group of orcs will be pierced by them!
"So what is your decision, Your Majesty Omsk?" Kaslow looked directly into Omsk's eyes.
"Since others come to give gifts, you have to accept them out of emotion and reason, right? This way we can return the gifts, right?" Ormsk smiled and pointed at the "tattered" equipment they wore on top of their own equipment.
"That's good! This is more realistic! You fought hard but found that there were so many orcs that you had to retreat first! But because the impact was too strong, the horsepower was exhausted and you couldn't speed up to get rid of their pursuit! In this way, the orcs will not be able to see any flaws!"
Castro thought for a moment and then laughed.
"Yeah! I think so too. At least have a fight with them first and practice the whole thing!" Ormsk said sternly.
"Okay! Pay attention to the safety of ordinary soldiers! Good luck!" Kasiro made a gesture and soared directly into the sky.
"Let's go!" Ormsk waved his hand, and the whole team moved forward again.
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"They met!" Ajax said, looking at the smoke and dust raised by the approaching cavalry regiment on the horizon.
"Omsk chose the left wing to cut in! A smart choice! He is indeed a sixth-level hero! His battlefield perception and insight are top-notch!" Kaslow praised, and Ormsk, who did not have a God's perspective, led the cavalry regiment to cut into this area.
Just the weakest part of the weak left wing! In an instant, the soldiers of the small tribe were reduced to blood and mud! The soldiers of the entire tribe were trampled into the mud by iron hooves.
"Kill!" Ormsk rushed towards the next Orc tribe's army with a lance. After the Lagran cavalry had instantly devoured a small tribe just now, the entire Orc army did not even react. The tribal soldiers in the distance
They are still advancing, and the tribal soldiers at the attacked location are busy preparing to try to stop this high-spirited cavalry!
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Ormsk roared, and his fighting spirit suddenly bloomed. Although he restrained the pressure of the sixth level and suppressed his power to the fourth level, the terrifying war spirit blade was still a disaster for this small tribe.
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"Chichichi~" A bright blood flower suddenly bloomed. Dozens of orcs were cut in half by Ormsk's rifle blow, and their corpses with limbs missing were thrown to the ground.
"Vulnerable!" Ormsk put away his gun and continued to lead his soldiers towards the next small tribe.