ps: Scheduled cloth, just in case. -》Winter, year 128 of the Ryan calendar.
At this time, the human land was covered with ice and snow, and even the fierce war could not drive away the chill. Teams of knights marched through the snow. The bone-chilling chill brought the morale of the people and horses to the lowest point. They Carrying the mission, they headed to the predetermined location, where a bloody battle was about to begin. However, the knights still dragged their tired bodies forward, even though the road ahead was destined to be death.
The snow will freeze their bodies until the surviving comrades use torches to drive away the snow, and then the flames will spread and engulf them.
The war reached its peak this year, and no one even had time to take time off from the sword-to-sword battle to mourn for the dead.
However, the cold winter stopped at the southernmost part of the human land. Further south, there is the land of the orcs. The scorching sun in the west is still baking the soil full of the scent of beasts, making the people who walk on it sweat profusely. , so in the orc calendar, this is the 319th year of the orc calendar, the Fire Moon.
Although the methods of calculating time are different, and the solar terms seem to prove the difference in calculations, even if the human winter does not cover the land of the orcs, the war has quietly affected the situation of the orcs, and the warring humans finally have time to take care of the orcs' land. Due to the disputes, some small and large families took the lead in withdrawing from the orc alliance and rushed back to the human land to support the family's battle. Later, some large families also withdrew from the orc land one after another. First, the Anan family and other powerful families The family, and later, even the arrogant Lane family withdrew their troops from the orcs, leaving no one or one horse behind.
The Orc Alliance without support is like a girl who has been stripped of her clothes. Even the most secret places cannot be covered up and down. It is destined to become a crotch object. So at both ends of the scale, the Hammer Tribe and the Orc Alliance The war finally took a turn.
The beast god seemed to smile at the leader of the Hammer Tribe, the golden tauren Mundo, although the green-skinned orc was definitely more ferocious when he smiled than when he didn't smile.
After dozens of large and small annihilation battles and countless lives left behind, the Orc Alliance was finally forced into the final position by the Hammer Tribe. It is also the holy land of the Orc tribe, the Roaring Valley, and the stronghold was defended. The ending can't be undone. The Hammer Tribe has leveled the orcs' land, and this last blow is not needed.[
On a hill not far from the Roaring Valley, the majestic body of the golden tauren Mondo stood quietly on top of it. The hot wind mixed with the breath of blood blew its golden fur, and at the same time stirred the rough and sharp knife in its hand. The huge warhammer's body, at this moment, Mundo has lost a capable assistant, the blue-skinned troll priest. In a war where the human race also supported the orc alliance, a man wearing fiery red armor The woman ended the life of the troll priest.
The bloody dress of the female knight ignited Mondo's anger. Mondo knew the origin and name of that woman, the female general of the Lane family, Troxi Lane.
After unifying the orc land, Mundo thought in his mind, it will take a temporary rest for a while. At that time, the orcs who have condensed into a rope will be absolutely unstoppable. The beast's hooves will flatten the human land, and it will spread the blood of that woman. At the place where the troll priest died in battle, it was thought that the troll priest opened the door to lie in the arms of the beast god.
Mondo's gaze turned and fell to the bottom of the hill.
The ordinary green-skinned orcs had already set up the trebuchets and ballistas they had snatched. The soldiers were already ready. The green-skinned orcs holding spiked giant shields stood at the front of the team, and behind them were the infantrymen who were densely mixed together. The team has different weapons, including axes, hammers, maces, and even wooden sticks with just a few spikes. Most of these warriors are returned. In the barren orc land, even if Mondo is willing to be armed, They can only have mental strength.
On both sides of the infantry team, the wolf cavalry are obviously much more uniform. The wolf nature of the wolf cavalry gives them the characteristics of group fighting. On the battlefield, this characteristic will make the wolf cavalry as powerful as a spear. Stab deeply into the enemy's belly, and at the end of the entire team, some powerful but extremely rare soldiers are randomly distributed, such as the two-headed ogre lord, the huge Cyclops, and even the bull-head with a translucent body. Mundo will not force them to stand in any position for human soul shepherds, because no matter where they appear, it will be a disaster for the enemy.
At this moment, no matter whether the weakest green-skinned infantry warrior or the most powerful tauren soul shepherd, the only sound they made was the thick breathing sound unique to the orcs. This sound merged into a strange rhythm, and they were excited above their heads. Roaring.
Opposite Mondo is the army of the Orc Alliance.
The only unification war in the history of the orcs will soon come to an end after this war.
"Boom."
"Dong,."
“Dong,,.”
On the back of the huge kodo beast, the troll drummer beat the war drum.
At the same time, Mondo stepped on the ground, his powerful body like a shaking peak. He looked up at the blue sky and let out a deafening roar.
"roar,,."[
This is the horn of charge, and the sound of burning vibrates, and the beast's blood boils in an instant.
The wolf cavalry on both sides of the battle formation rushed out first. Thousands of vigorous figures merged into a huge dragon head. It opened its bloody mouth, shouted and howled, and bit hard at the enemy formation.
The enemy's equipment was obviously much better after receiving charity from the human race, but so what? Hundreds of enemy orcs carrying giant shields and spears rushed forward, forming an attack in Chapter 538, and brazenly hugged the gate of the Stone Fortress. .
Even Mondo in the distance held his breath.
The two-headed ogre's movements suspected that its back was exposed to the enemy. Sure enough, when it hugged the door, various weapons immediately fell on it, and a few tiny wounds left enough wounds. Under the attack frequency, blood finally poured out.
The wolf cavalry and orc infantry of the Hammer Tribe have accelerated their pace, but it still takes a lot of time to support the two-headed ogre.
"Bang."
At this time, a huge sound suddenly vibrated in the air.
It was like the sound of a long wooden stick stuck in the heart of the orcs breaking from the center. This was a node that was enough to be recorded in the history of the orcs, even if the orcs never remembered history.
Under the squeeze of the two-headed ogre's arms, the gate of the stone fortress finally exploded and broke into several irregular pieces. However, the two-headed ogre also fell down, and several spears were thrown. A dagger hung on its body, and when it tensed its muscles to crush the stone gate of the fortress, its wounds also shattered along with the stone gate's collapse.
Blood spurted out from the two-headed ogre, pouring on the enemy or its own people. The huge body of the two-headed ogre fell downwards, and its two big heads murmured, but no one heard what it was saying. .
The orc war enters the final symphony in a long and intense rhythm.
The Orc Alliance army that was stuck outside the fortress was quickly swallowed up by the Hammer Horde. When the gate of the stone fortress collapsed, the reinforcements waiting in the fortress were critical, and another huge explosion exploded on the huge body of the two-headed ogre. Any tactics are purely a collision between weapons and flesh and blood.
But, no matter what, the war has been without any suspense since then.
When the figure of the Tauren Soul Shepherd appeared on the battlefield, the Orc Alliance's front immediately collapsed uncontrollably, and the Hammer Tribe's army rushed into the dry river like a flood.
The golden tauren, Mundo, is still standing on the hilltop not far away, and the warm wind is still blowing its fur.