Weilu's voice was already hoarse. His helmet was knocked off by an ogre warrior in the battle just now, and half of his body was stained red with blood.
It was unclear whether he was injured or stained red by the ogre's blood.
Rhea disappeared after being knocked off his horse by an ogre warrior, and he probably wouldn't survive.
After Marquis Wade ordered a retreat, the ogres conducted a symbolic pursuit and then concentrated their efforts on encircling and suppressing the cavalry of Veru.
Under the pressure of the ogres, a large number of kobolds rushed under the hooves of the Jingbei Army cavalry,
These little things are a little weak, but they are really fierce and not afraid of death.
At the cost of tens of thousands of kobold lives, quantitative changes finally led to qualitative changes.
The speed of the cavalry was still slowed down and they were stuck in the mud of the ogre army.
But now that the ogres' victory was determined, they didn't want to suffer any more losses, so they didn't stand up to the cavalry like before, but kept driving the kobolds to consume them.
"kill!"
Weiru slashed away another kobold who was trying to stop him with one sword. The kobold was sent flying two or three meters away by Weilu's heavy force, and blood spurted out for several meters.
But Weilu felt as if he had been punched in the cotton. He wanted to kill a few more ogres instead of wasting his energy on these cannon fodder.
It would be okay if the ogre continued to ignore him and let him rush out with the cavalry.
However, since the ogre gave up chasing Marquis Wade and decided to kill the cavalry with all his strength, how could he let it go so easily.
Finally, when they were about to break out of the enemy group, the large group of ogres began to move.
The first ones were two tall ogre chiefs who blocked Weru's path.
"Sure enough, I still can't get out."
Looking at the desperate situation in front of him, Weilu showed a relieved expression.
No one wants to die, and Weilu is no exception.
With a noble birth, a peak knight at a young age, the pride of the Lanster family, and a bright future, there is certainly no reason to want to die.
But when all hope of life had been extinguished, Veru did not have much fear of death, or in other words, the responsibility and honor for Lanster in his heart defeated the fear of death.
I saw Weilu holding his sword high again.
"Lancet!"
"Lancet!"
More than half of the cavalry had been lost, but their morale had not decreased at all. They all shouted along with Weilu!
"attack!"
"kill!"
Weiru led the remaining cavalry and launched a final charge towards the ogres in front.
"boom!"
The long sword in Weilu's hand collided fiercely with the ogre chief's weapon.
In this first blow, Weilu used his horse power to fight evenly with the ogre chief. The ogre chief even took half a step back.
Unfortunately, after losing the collision force of the war horse, Weilu was unable to withstand the second attack of the ogre chief.
He was immediately knocked off his horse and rolled around on the ground.
The gap is really too big. A half-step knight is still only a half-step knight. Not to mention, the ogre with the bonus of rage at this time is also an absolute powerhouse among the knights.
Weiru's tiger's mouth was completely broken open, and blood flowed down the tiger's mouth and filled the entire sword hilt. The hand holding the sword's hilt was trembling slightly, and it was obvious that he could not hold it firmly.
The ogre chief didn't give Weilu any chance to breathe, and strode towards Weiru.
Maybe I should die on the way to attack,
Weilu tried his best to hold the sword firmly with both hands, squeezing out the last bit of fighting spirit from himself.
"kill"
In the hoarse cry of killing, Weilu launched a suicidal attack towards the ogre chief who was striding towards him.
"Qiang!"
"boom!"
After easily swinging away Weilu's long sword, the mace hit Weilu hard on the chest.
A mouthful of blood spurted out. If you look closely, you can see that there are some internal organ fragments in the blood.
Although Weilu's armor was still intact, the force of a blunt instrument directly shattered his internal organs, and he collapsed to the ground, obviously not alive.
Fortunately, I died with dignity, although it didn't have any effect.
Still couldn't lead everyone out.
The last thing that came to Weilu's mind was this.
Five hundred and twenty-one years of the Golden Dragon Calendar, early spring
The Jingbei army defeated the ogres and was defeated
The leader of the cavalry banner regiment, Welu Lanster, died in the battle, and most of the remaining troops were killed. Only a few broke out of the ogre army and fled back to the north.
…
"Woo, woo"
The two kobolds stood upright facing each other, grinning and threatening each other. They were fighting for the half arrow on the ground.
In the wilderness, anything made of iron is rare. This battle can be regarded as the first time for the kobolds to see so many iron equipment.
Unfortunately, the standard equipment of the Jingbei Army is not suitable for use by ogres. The armor is too small for some ogres to wear, and the weapons are too light for ogres to use easily.
It can only be melted and re-forged, but although the ogre tribe has a certain level of crafting ability, its ability is absolutely limited, and its level is extremely poor.
However, the requirements for ogres are not high. Armor does not matter, as long as it satisfies ogres who are warriors and above. As long as it can be made into a heavy metal stick, it will be much stronger than the wooden stick in their hands.
"Lord Grugesh"
"This time we destroyed at least 40,000 human troops and captured more than 2,000 prisoners."
In the ogre tent, an ogre chief was reporting the results of the battle to the two-headed ogre priest.
Gru and Gersh are actually two names. The two-headed ogre priest named himself, one head is named Gru and the other is named Gersh.
When the ogre chief reported, he directly pronounced the two names together.
"Screen out the craftsmen among the captives, especially the blacksmiths, and treat them well. Let them make weapons and armor for us, and send people to learn from them.
Take the others to the coolie camps and learn how to set up camp. They are much easier to use as slaves than kobolds."
"Yes! Sir."
After a big battle, it is inevitable that some prisoners will be produced. Of course, if the ogre's previous urine behavior was used, it would be impossible to leave any prisoners behind.
This time, under the forced order of Grugesh, more than 2,000 prisoners were finally retained.
"Also, order your tribes and other tribes to stop hiding and come to us immediately.
After reuniting, we will directly attack the human castles and villages."
In order to lure the Jingbei Army to take the initiative, Grugesh deliberately concealed himself.
Now that the war is over, the Jingbei Army has been crippled and is no longer a threat. Naturally, Grugesh will not hide anything and directly orders the tribes to gather and launch an attack.
"Yes, sir!"
The ogre chief in front of him nodded in agreement again.
It can be said that Grugesh's wide range of skills on the battlefield today completely impressed these ogre chiefs.
If I had only relied on an illusory legend and ancestral god to gain status before,
So now Grugesh can be said to be truly supreme among this group of ogres.
The ogre chief turned and left after Grugesh arranged the task.
When Grugesh was alone, his whole body lay down on the chair, looking very weak.
"The consumption was too great, and my body almost couldn't bear it."
Only Grugesh himself knew that he might not be able to use the mass rage technique he performed today for the second time in half a month.