Seeing the orc slowly walking out of the black mist step by step, the heroic imperial soldiers, even though they were battle-hardened, still took a breath of air.
I saw that the orc was covered in blood, with a huge wound on his abdomen. It was obviously inserted with a sword and then opened with great cruelty. The skin and flesh at the wound were turned outwards, revealing the bright red internal organs.
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According to common sense, after suffering such an injury, no matter whether it is an orc or not, even if it is a bronze five, it will be dead long ago and can no longer die.
But now, this half-orc was dragging his weapon, muttering hoarsely in his throat, and slowly walking toward the imperial soldiers with a limp.
And behind him, more and more orcs came out of the fog~!
All of them had suffered fatal injuries. Some had broken arms, some had several holes in their chests, and some even had their necks cut off, with their heads attached to their shoulders. Without exception, they were still recovering from the wounds.
There was blood dripping out.
There were also those whose legs were cut off, but they were lying on the ground, coming towards the imperial soldiers little by little.
The faces of these orcs were covered with blood and black soil, and their expressions could not be seen at all. They made "cough...cough..." sounds in their throats like wild beasts.
At a glance, it looks like an evil ghost that has just crawled out of hell.
The entire Imperial Legion fell silent for a moment, staring helplessly at the zombies rising from the ground across from them.
"Shoot the arrows, shoot the arrows." The officer behind him woke up first and shouted loudly.
"Archers, prepare."
Following the hasty command, the archers exerted all their strength, drew their strong bows, and aimed at the orcs not far away.
"Let it go~!"
With a command, dense arrows immediately flew into the sky, crossed countless arcs, and then poured down like a heavy rain~!
The orcs who had just stepped out of the black mist were instantly covered in a rain of arrows.
In an instant, those orcs were covered with arrows, like hedgehogs.
But the imperial soldiers were surprised to see that even so, the orcs were still moving forward tenaciously.
The crowd couldn't help but burst into uproar.
"Oh my God, these... what on earth are these?"
"What...what's going on?"
"What happened to these orcs?"
"There is a ghost in that black mist."
"Father God bless, Father God bless."
Many soldiers even took out amulets, held them in their hands, chanted words, and prayed to the gods and Buddhas in the heavens.
Although the names and prayers of various gods are not consistent, there is only one central idea - "Boss, please protect this little brother~! I will give you more protection money for the elderly in the future."
The officers in charge of supervising the battle in front also turned pale. Looking at the orc opposite with his intestines dragging on the ground, his stomach cramped. But he still shouted loudly: "Calm down, calm down. Keep your position, prepare to fight, prepare to fight."
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At this moment, the sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" came from the sky.
Everyone couldn't help but look up and saw several huge orange-red fireballs flying overhead.
Those fireballs drew a sad arc in the sky, and then exploded accurately among the orcs.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...
The huge shock wave immediately tore all the orcs at the center of the explosion into pieces, and then threw them into the air, and finally turned into stumps and broken arms, and fell to the ground.
The flames produced by the explosion also splashed out, igniting the orcs next to them.
But those orcs who were hit by the flames, even though they were dressed like torches, still struggled to move forward slowly, until they were completely burned into black coke, and then they rolled straight to the ground.
Then, a burning smell spread with the wind.
The soldiers shouted in surprise: "Mage~! The mage can kill them, so fight quickly..."
"Burn them, burn them quickly."
"..."
Seeing this situation, the mages no longer stingy with their magic power. Under the orders of their officers, they waved their staffs and condensed huge fireballs in front of them.
In an instant, another row of fireballs flew over from behind the formation and exploded in front of the soldiers.
There was a dull explosion, which made people feel a dull pain in their chests.
The splashes of sand and gunpowder smoke also flew into the air, and a lot of smoke and dust also spread into the phalanx of imperial soldiers, allowing the soldiers in the first few rows to eat a mouthful of sand.
Although the fireballs continued, more orcs shuffled out of the black mist, just one by one at first, but now they were a dense group.
The piercing roar like a beast became louder and louder, and Orcs continued to spit out from the black mist.
Among them, apart from being directly hit by the fireball, they fell down quickly. But those who were covered in flames felt no pain at all.
Although they walked slowly, they passed through the flames without hesitation and crashed into the imperial soldiers' spear points.
"Kill~!" The soldiers plucked up their courage, roared, and stabbed the orcs with their spears with all their strength.
However, everyone was horrified to find that there was no blood splashing, no screams, and these orcs did not even sway twice more, they just pressed forward with the tip of their spears and kept charging forward.
The soldiers at the front were forced to retreat, so the soldiers at the back had to use all their strength to resist the orcs.
The spear pierced the orcs with a 'huo' sound, but they were still alive and moved forward along the barrel of the gun.
The imperial soldiers had to put down their spears, draw their swords, and push them forward, preparing to fight the orcs in hand-to-hand combat.
After stubbornly pushing back the human spears, the orcs waved their stiff arms, swung their weapons, and smashed them against the shields of the soldiers in the front row.
The soldiers raised their swords unceremoniously and pierced the bodies of these orcs, but it was like piercing into rotten wood. Although each sword stabbed solidly, each sword took away the flesh of the orcs.
, these orcs were still unaware and kept hitting the soldiers' shields.
Although these monsters move slowly, their attacks are very powerful, and they cannot be killed no matter how hard they are killed. They are much more difficult for the imperial soldiers to deal with than those lively orcs.
Soon, a layer of orcs slowly gathered in front of the shields of the human soldiers, like a swarm of ants on honey, constantly hitting the phalanx of the soldiers.
The mages worked harder to throw fireballs at the orcs, block shots, and use their own fireballs to kill these monsters, but they couldn't kill them all.
The orcs in front fell, but those behind them turned a blind eye and continued to move forward. But behind them, one after another orcs continued to walk out of the black mist.
In order to prevent these orcs from rushing into the crowd, the imperial soldiers had to retreat slowly step by step.
Seeing that the imperial soldiers and monsters were locked in an exhausting battle, the imperial soldiers who had been chasing the orcs' retreating troops all retreated. Those orcs who had already passed the midfield, under the organization of their respective clan leaders
, and he was ready to kill him again.
"Kill back. The opportunity has come."
"We still have twice as many people as they do, come on~!"
"If you defeat them, you will get food, money, and women. Brothers, give me some~!"
The orcs divided into two groups, bypassed the black mist in the middle, and headed back towards Lorraine's camp again.
Vechin and Tolek looked at the battlefield in front of them in surprise, and murmured excitedly to themselves: "It's Deipole, it's Deipole who is helping me."
He raised the battle ax in his hand and shouted: "Warriors, this is the opportunity given to us by the Scorpion God Ston. Follow me, fight back, and capture the governor alive. The land of mankind is ours."
"Yes, kids, the opportunity has come."
"Scorpion God Ston is watching us~!"
"You still don't know that those who pick up bargains must be fools."
The shamans nearby also started to talk nonsense and deceive the ruffians.
Dulci's warriors immediately took courage.
They roared angrily, turned back, and raised their axes.
"Wait a minute~!"
At this moment, a scream came from among the Dulci people.
Immediately afterwards, a graceful woman wearing light armor pushed aside the Dulci warriors and walked out of the crowd.
Vagin and Torek were stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.
He dropped his battle ax, rushed to Deipole in two steps, grabbed her shoulders, and said excitedly: "Are you okay? It's really great. Thank you to the great Scorpion God Ston~!
My Deipole, do you see, we are about to win."
Deipole glared at him angrily, threw away the hands of Vechin and Torek, stared at him with a frosty face, and said hastily: "If you have the opportunity now, retreat as soon as possible."
Vechin and Torek were stunned and said: "Retreat, why? We just need to rush up from both sides and surround them, and we will win immediately."
Deipole looked like he hated iron, gritted his silver teeth, and said: "I told you not to fight head-on with humans. Even though you have so many people, this is not a group fight on the grassland. Just rely on the sheer number of people.
Can win. War is a profound science.
Compared with the well-organized human legion, your comprehensive combat strength is still far behind~!
But you didn't listen, and you lost a lot of precious soldiers in vain.
Now, you are still delusional?"
She paused for a moment and saw that Vechin and Torek still looked disapproving. She stamped her feet and said bitterly: "Our shaman will soon run out of mana in order to resurrect these zombies. Once that happens,
The front can no longer hold up.
The humans have not suffered any casualties so far, and they still have cavalry and magicians.
As far as I know, the commander opposite is a talented military master. He once used more than a hundred old and weak soldiers to eliminate 70,000 elites armed to the teeth overnight.
You can't defeat him if you fight head-on~! Retreat quickly while they can't take action."
Vachin and Torek were immediately stunned.
He said in disbelief: "Seven...seventy thousand people, this...how is this possible? Seventy thousand people is a big tribe. Not to mention seventy thousand people, even seventy thousand pigs, you can't spend one night
Just slaughter them cleanly."
Deipole looked at the smartest half-orc in front of him, and couldn't help but feel shaken in his heart. For the first time, he doubted whether he really made a mistake in taking on this task.
She sighed quietly, and then said coldly: "If you want to charge forward again and be defeated by them again, then go ahead~!"
The expression on Vechin and Torek's faces suddenly lost their expression, and they pointed to the battlefield in a panic and said: "But those tribes..."
Deipole glanced contemptuously at the orcs in the distance who were approaching the human position, and said coldly, "Let them die~! After a group of them died, their strength was weakened, and we just had the opportunity to annex them."
It saves you the trouble of making noisy noises in front of us all day long.”
Let's go quickly, once the human priests come up, we will have no chance. We still have good plans, it's not worth doing this." Deipole said urgently.
Vechin and Torek looked back at the half-orcs who were rushing towards the human camp happily as if they were shopping at a department store on sale. They gritted their teeth and said, "Okay, let's go. This enemy,
I must repay it."
At this time, the number of orcs coming out of the black mist was still increasing.
While talking here, thousands of these monsters rushed out and kept hitting the soldiers' phalanx. If they were ordinary orcs, the imperial soldiers would kill them all in less than a quarter of an hour.
But now they have to retreat step by step under the fearless attack of these monsters.
The orcs turned around and came back, bypassing the black mist far away, and were facing the two wings of the Lorraine camp.
And it was on the two wings of the human camp that there were not many soldiers left at the moment. The infantry were all shrinking in the middle of the battlefield, fighting against the monsters.
Legion commander Firdolis looked at the battle situation in front of him and shouted anxiously under the banner: "Let the cavalry come back, let the cavalry come back."
The messenger hurriedly blew the trumpet to recall the cavalry.
Just as the pressure on the soldiers in the front row was increasing, and their formation was becoming jagged and distorted, a loud shout of praise sounded from the back of the phalanx.
"Holy Judge~!"
Immediately afterwards, a bright but not dazzling white light curtain was seen rising from the front of the phalanx, instantly shining on the invincible orc monsters.
Enveloped by the light, the half-orc monster suddenly roared like a madman and waved its arms and legs randomly.
The soldiers in the front row could see with the naked eye that smoke was coming out of these orcs as if they were being burned.
When the smoke cleared, these orcs suddenly fell heavily to the ground, motionless. It looked like they would never get up again.
The imperial soldiers' morale was shaken when they saw that someone could finally deal with these monsters efficiently.
"Long live~!" they roared, regained their strength, and firmly blocked the orcs' attack.
"Holy Judgment."
"discipline"
"Fist of Heaven."
Screams came from behind the formation, and various white-lighting spells kept flying into the group of orc monsters.
The soldiers in front took a moment to turn around and look.
I saw a row of priests wearing spotless white robes, holding staffs that they almost never used, throwing various holy spells in front of them as hard as they could.
The soldiers suddenly shouted in surprise.
"You son-of-a-bitch priests are so cute."
"Oh my God, it was a pastor, a real pastor, and I was actually saved by a pastor. Father God, my mother will never believe it."
"Thank you, Father God, you guys are finally doing something serious."
"Come on, use all your strength to deceive people."
"I love you so much for memorizing it~!"
"..."
The priests behind them listened to the soldiers' shouts. Although their noses were so angry that they were so angry that their subordinates did not dare to neglect them. Their hatred for evil creatures was almost the instinct of priests.
The mages saw the priests around them showing off their power and stealing all the limelight on the battlefield. They all went crazy with anger - it was natural for mages to look down on priests.
At this time, they saw that the priest was more useful than them, and they did not bother to guard against bows and arrows. They simply jumped into the air and flew directly to the heads of the soldiers in front, hitting the orcs with a series of fireballs.
For a moment, the entire front of the phalanx shone brightly, and in the light, orc monsters fell in pieces.
The soldiers couldn't bear it anymore and angrily stepped forward and cut the fallen zombie into pieces before giving up.
Legion Commander Firdolis had been nervously watching the battle between the soldiers and the orc monsters. When he saw the priests taking action, these orc monsters rushed to the end, he immediately thought that these things must be zombies.
Firdolis looked back at Lorraine on the fortress and thought to himself: "After all, Maple Leaf Danlin is from a professional background, spends money generously, and has a lot of knowledge.
Seeing that the forwards had blocked those zombies, Lorraine felt that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief and cursed secretly: Damn, I was almost tricked by these orcs.
The fight between the mages and priests on the battlefield became more and more fierce, and the mages had already thrown fireballs into the black mist.
The priests also began to detect the locations of the necromancers.
At this time, there was another terrifying drum sound, a "dong" sound. Lorraine was stunned and thought: What's going on? Do they have a back-up plan?
The first drum beat was still echoing on the grassland, followed by another "boom", this time even more urgent, and Lorraine could feel the urging in the drum beat.
The black fog on the battlefield was rolling in again at this time, and the soldiers on the front line were stunned at the strange scene in front of them.
The scope of the black mist expanded again, extending to all directions. In just a few breaths, the front edge had already reached the imperial soldiers.
"Retreat, retreat." General Firdolis ordered loudly.
The soldiers in front immediately organized their troops and quickly retreated towards the camp with small steps.
In the black mist, sharp sounds like ghost howls came frequently.
The orcs who were about to launch a counterattack were also forced by the black mist to move to both sides.
Immediately afterwards, another group of resurrected zombie warriors were seen slowly walking out of the black mist.
A group of imperial soldiers looked at it and couldn't help but sigh: Grandma, is this still over?