"Calm down! Calm down! The lord must have said something!" Olaf forced himself to calm down and carefully recalled every bit of Apophis Breo, hoping to find a solution.
"Courage, perseverance...timing!" Olaf calmed down and thought slowly, a glimmer of light gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Let's stand firm first! Wait for them to show their flaws!" Olaf thought of Apophis Breo's casual words about letting the enemy show their flaws if they didn't have any.
"Yes!" The breathing of everyone under the barrel-shaped visor gradually became heavier. Everyone's round shields overlapped to cover the fatal parts of each other's chest, abdomen and torso.
To be honest, no one expected that the two layers of armor on their bodies could block the attacks of the orcs. Most of the weapons of the wandering orcs were blunt weapons, and the mail armor on the warriors could not stop those whistling clubs.
——They rarely have metal weapons and protective gear.
"Slash!" Olaf immediately ordered as he saw the orcs approaching, and a group of strong warriors immediately swept out with terrifying sword-like swords.
"Bah!"
"laugh!"
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
"Help!"
"my leg!"
The orcs fell to the ground miserably, with broken arms and legs flying in all directions. Many orcs were cut off at the waist, and they were left with only one breath left to scream and struggle. Even more tragic were those with broken arms and legs.
The half-orcs screamed miserably while holding their severed limbs, which were bleeding like springs. The pain and anger made their whole bodies tremble.
"Hook!" Olaf commanded coldly.
"Poof! Poof!"
"Plop~"
Following Olaf's order, the Fenwu warriors took a step back neatly and mechanically pulled back the long sword they had wielded. A stream of blood rose into the sky, and the half-orcs who were still roaring were killed one after another.
, hideous and ugly heads rolling on the ground.
One chop and one hook. Although the moves were simple, they contained the principle of simplicity. In just a few seconds, more than twenty orcs fell under the mound.
"Stabilize the line! Hold up your shield!" Olaf tried his best to block the gravel flying from time to time with his shield. The orcs used throwing gravel to interfere with their battle, which undoubtedly distracted everyone. Although the long sword was stretched out
It was covered with the blood of the orcs, but this was not enough to completely deter these orcs. Olaf could only lead his soldiers to fight with the orcs.
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"What? The orcs were defeated?" Roland ran over non-stop, only to hear Apophis Breo scratch his head and tell him that the orcs had been driven out.
Listening to Apophis Breo's story about how the orcs were pierced through the defense line by the dozen or so Knights of King's Landing under his command, Roland collapsed. At this moment, Roland looked completely devastated. He had traveled hundreds of miles just to hear you come here to demonstrate his merits?
"Hey, next time don't report such a trivial matter and ask for help. Just drive them away! As long as they dare not enter the hinterland of the kingdom, you don't have to fight them to the death!" Roland shook his head and sighed.
Although Apophis Breo was a bit hasty when he reported for help this time, Roland was very pleased to know that Apophis Breo was truly worthy of being the Lion of King's Landing, with good military qualities and political vision. For example, this time Apophis
S. Breo actually didn't ask for help from the nearby Lulong Fortress, but ran to Rapid City to bring reinforcements! This is because Apophis Breo knew that Lulong Fortress must not be lost, even if he himself
The whole army was wiped out, and the defenders of Lulong Fortress could not move lightly. What if the orcs tried to encircle the area and call for reinforcements? The orcs who took the opportunity to rush into the fortress would definitely give Renault a headache, even if they were finally eliminated.
The ambush will also cause heavy casualties.
"Okay, I'll go back if nothing happens. Remember to say hello to Renault!" Roland waved his hand and planned to leave. After all, Roland had so many things to deal with that he really didn't have time to reminisce with Renault. I believe Renault is understandable.
"Thank you for your support, Your Highness, I have caused you trouble!" Apophis Breo sent Roland out of the stronghold with a smile. After all, this time he could lie about the military information. King Roland personally came with the knights...
"Report! Something's wrong, sir! Our soldiers chasing the orcs are surrounded by the orcs!" The warrior warrior Olaf sent for help finally swung his legs and rushed back.
"..." Roland stared straight at the visitor with an interrogating look on his face, looking at Apophis Breo.
"What's going on? Tell me! Report it truthfully! Didn't you see His Highness here? Are you still rude?" Apophis Breo kicked the soldier who had no eyesight, and at the same time met Roland's questioning eyes and quickly interrogated him.
Fortunately, I didn't ask until I asked. I found out that one of my teams was ordered to chase and drive away the orcs, but nearly a thousand orcs surrounded them on a hill!
At this moment, Apophis Breo wanted to give himself a slap in the face. He was so stupid that he actually let the soldiers chase the orcs. At the same time, he also wanted to kill a certain Olaf classmate who misunderstood his intentions. Who could expel him?
Twenty miles away? Who could use ten men to fight against nearly a thousand orcs and defeat them? No matter how ineffective those orcs were, the number of fists they had could not be faked. One punch per person was enough for everyone to erect a monument for them.
"Okay, okay! Lord Apophis Breo, you are really the pillar of the kingdom! You are worthy of being an ancient family passed down from the empire, and your style is unique! Even the soldiers under your command are so confident! You are worthy of being Lagrand's strategic master!
He can be called a military god in this world!" Roland laughed angrily. He's such a dick, but he still wants to be released to explore? Go ahead and fuck your uncle! You dare to order the entire army to hunt down us when we don't know the status of the enemy and ourselves? No, this guy is going to be killed anyway.
There are more than a dozen people left in the stronghold.
"Omsk! Assemble the team, let's go rescue people!" Roland ignored Apophis Breo, but turned to Ormsk and then came to the soldier who had just asked for help.
"Give him a horse! Will my warrior take me to rescue your robe?" Roland said loudly.
"Of course! Your Highness! This is my honor!" the soldier said happily.
"This is the obligation and responsibility of the kingdom! The king will not abandon any citizen, even if he is a beggar! The kingdom will try its best to ensure the safety of every citizen! No one can kill my people in front of the king! No!" Roland roared
, and at the same time brandished the dragon-slaying sword, the cold light made the remaining soldiers' blood boil with excitement, and everyone shouted Roland's name in unison, praising his benevolence and greatness.
Apophis Breo looked at Roland deeply and nodded slightly. This king acted like a decent man. This wave of subtle confrontations between the king and the nobles ended with the king's victory, and Apophis Breo was the winner.
Looking at Roland's back happily, this unreliable king finally knew how to win over the people in front of the nobles. This indicates that King Roland is approaching maturity.
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"Captain! Is this useful for us?" Looking at the orcs that came in like a tide and receded like waves hitting a stone, the scarred warriors all fell into a state of low morale.
"Of course! This is what the lord said! It can't be wrong! I have secretly learned the art of war from the lord for so long. I can at least be called a master of war!" Olaf said proudly. Only in this way can he be given the title.
The remaining soldiers held out hope that once they lost their fighting spirit, they would soon be swallowed up by the orcs.