Lao Heng stood in the middle of the Grand Canyon like a god of war. His whole body was red, black and white, so you could clearly see what color his leather armor was.
This time 10,000 dwarf warriors want to devour alive a super fat sheep with a 100,000 escort team. The strength ratio is fifty to one!
No matter how bad it is in transporting human soldiers, if forty transport soldiers and ten escort soldiers are used against one dwarf warrior, one person can kill hundreds of dwarf warriors with just a few spittles! It's a pity that in this battle, they encountered
It's a mixture of old tyrants and old perverts. Although this battle was super tragic, it was only a one-sided tragedy! When a transport army with a population of 500,000 was defeated by a group of dwarves with a thousand people, it seemed that they had suffered a huge defeat.
After the army pursued them into the Grand Canyon, they closed the door and beat the dogs. The hundreds of thousands of human troops could not withstand the attack from the front and rear and the attack of huge rocks above their heads.
The Grand Canyon is a long gorge, and the human army cannot form a formation, and no tactics can be implemented. They can only hope to penetrate the few dwarf troops in front, let the transport troops pass through the Grand Canyon first, and then turn around to deal with this
The dwarf army. However, with this guy Lao Heng in charge, the human army filled it with no less than 10,000 elite soldiers and tens of thousands of transport troops, but they were unable to penetrate the passage guarded by Lao Heng!
Human individuals are too weak compared to dwarf warriors!
An ordinary human warrior has a strength of three hundred kilograms, which is very good. If a dwarf warrior does not have a brute strength of two thousand kilograms, he will be embarrassed to say that he is a veteran!
The gap between individuals is infinitely magnified in a terrain like the Grand Canyon. In this battle, no matter how the transport team uses its elite to attack and block, the number of people who can attack head-on can never exceed 2,000 people. This is still an attack in a formation.
Number of people. If we attack in a single row, there will only be room for two to three hundred people to charge collectively in the Grand Canyon more than 500 meters wide!
Even if they want to charge collectively, they still have to ask the thousands of dwarf warriors on both sides of the canyon above their heads if they have huge rocks in their hands. If General Lao Heng hadn't prevented oil and fire in order to protect the transportation of supplies, this battle would have been a long time ago.
It's over.
However, hitting someone with a stone as big as a door panel and weighing a thousand kilograms would be quite enjoyable.
In this battle, because humans cared so much about the transported materials, the price they paid was more than 300,000 killed and injured, and hundreds of thousands captured!
All supplies that could be moved were packed up and taken away, and those that could not be taken away were burned with hundreds of thousands of dead people.
"General! Not only will you be promoted to commander when you go back this time, but the slave will also get a lot! Should we take some out and bring back some orc girls?"
"It's everyone's freedom whether to change or not. I won't interfere. However, it must be fair and voluntary! Don't use the banner of Black Rock City to go out and discredit Black Rock City." What Lao Heng said was sanctimonious.
The beautiful girls from the low-ranking orc tribe were ogling him wildly, as if they were not married to girls with muscular beards who were not dwarfs.
But, in fact, it's not that Lao Heng is indifferent to the orc girl, but that the old pervert made him practice a child's skill with a golden bell and iron cloth cover, and he had to practice it to the point where the dwarf battle ax cannot penetrate the body.
Only with a distance of three feet can ten thousand wives be fine! Otherwise, the success will fall short, not only will all the skills be lost, but the muscles and muscles will be broken, and the small machine will never be lifted!
This consequence sounds so serious that Lao Heng would not dare to make a bet with his machine!
What's more, in the past three years, I have practiced step by step to become the king of brute strength in the army. With a full blow, I can hit it two feet away, and the tomahawk will be bounced and fall apart. Maybe I will practice for another year and a half.
Yes, I can also lust after all the beautiful girls in mainland China.
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"The orc general Lao Heng has achieved great achievements and has been promoted to commander! Please enter the dwarf temple to receive the blessing of the dwarf god!"
Lao Heng was manipulated by a group of old dwarves like a puppet on strings for a long time. The last ritual was to enter the temple to receive blessings.
It is said that if you enter the temple and receive the blessing from the dwarf god, you will definitely be transformed and your skills will be greatly improved.
As soon as Lao Heng came out of the dwarf temple, he asked Dwarf, the most arrogant among the commanders, to give him a war hammer. When he saw the hammer hit him and flew backwards one meter away, Lao Heng smiled proudly!
Orc girls, just wait for me to stab you to death with my real leather whip!
"Young Marshal Lao Heng, there is an urgent task that requires a person with both wisdom and courage. I wonder if you, Marshal, are interested." Lao Heng didn't have a moment to be proud this time, but he was beaten by an old man.
The dwarves were targeted.
"The Great Elder only takes orders, Lao Heng doesn't dare to obey! But, the troops of Black Rock City?" Lao Heng can do other things instead of fighting and killing every day, and he wishes he could leave the meat grinder on the front line as soon as possible.
However, if I leave, what will happen to the ten thousand brothers who have been following me in life and death?
Without the old pervert to control the battle, no matter how arrogant those brothers are, they are nothing more than a piece of food for the human army.
"According to the regulations, after serving for three years, you can return to the rear for a year's rest and then be transferred elsewhere. As long as the young commander completes the task within one year, all your old subordinates will return to the army when you return, and another 200,000 new troops are waiting for you to come back and take command."
The conditions of the great elder cannot be tolerated by Lao Heng without being moved.
"Deal! No matter what the mission, I'll take it!" Lao Heng said, tired of the battlefield and long ago wanting to change his taste.
"Go to the sky-supporting pillar to retrieve the dwarf god's artifacts, the battle ax and the war hammer." The elder said it lightly, but even a dwarf knew how difficult this task was.
How high is the sky-supporting pillar? People who have never been up there have no right to say.
But all the god-level bosses who had been there in the legend died in the Twilight of the Gods.
So no one knows how high this sky-supporting pillar is.
Lao Heng is not a god yet, so it is a bit difficult for him to climb and support the Tianzhu.
And if you only give it one year, it will be even more difficult.
"One year is not enough, give me three years, and give my brothers three years to recuperate." Lao Heng has been a dwarf for three years, and he knows how difficult this task is. But the man who once lived with hundreds of millions of people
Wannian’s home, I have long wanted to go back and visit it.
In the past, my life was very precarious, and I couldn't leave the big brother behind. Now that I have such an opportunity, I should seize it firmly no matter what.
"In two years, if General Lao Heng still can't bring back the two artifacts in two years, it is still unknown whether our dwarf empire will still exist on the surface of the mainland. I hope that regardless of whether General Lao Heng has completed his mission or not,
You must rush back to the dwarf temple to resume your life. We dwarfs will definitely not be without you, the immortal God of War, on the battlefield!" The great elder said it right. In just three years, he can be promoted from a new recruit to a soldier by virtue of his military exploits.
Commander, this is simply N times more mythical than the myth that the dwarf god was promoted to commander in ten years!
The dwarf general Lao Heng will be the future god of the dwarves. This statement is spread word of mouth among all the dwarves. Even a dwarf rat in the dwarf country will have calluses on his ears after hearing it.
"Two years is just two years. As soon as the brothers return home and settle down, I will immediately set off to support the Tianzhu. However, my rations for the journey..." As he spoke, Lao Heng glanced at the right index finger of the elder Xiang.
A storage ring is said to have so much space that it can hold a year's worth of rations for a million troops at once.
There is no way to prove this statement at all. Even if the storage space of the ring is so large, the dwarf country does not have so much food for the great elder to pack. Of course, the great elder will not be idle and painfully pack some earth and garbage to demonstrate the storage.
How big is the space? "The storage ring is the lifeline of the battlefield ahead, don't even think about it!"
I’ll give this belt to you, so you can save some food and drink. It’s no problem to store food, wine, and food for three to five years.” The great elder waved his hand and took out a dwarf belt out of thin air. Old Heng took the belt and felt like he had found a treasure.
Same.
This guy rubbed his finger on the oily tomahawk, and blood spurted out. It's a good thing, it's better to identify the owner by dripping blood. In the future, with this belt, I won't be afraid of being hungry when I go to the battlefield.
It's not easy to handle ambush warfare and guerrilla warfare!
For example, in this battle with the transport team, it would be nice to swallow all the meat yourself and then spit out some bones to share points with everyone.
It was used just like this time, and everyone had to share out the big chunks of fat.
If I could transport all that food back to Black Rock City, the children, elderly and women in Black Rock City would be able to have enough to eat for several years.
There will be another chapter later tonight, please give me some flowers.
Thank you Brother Bin for your reward again and again! (To be continued)