The sights of the barbarians criss-crossed and were as sharp as sharp knives, looking at everything around them.
The soldiers all shuddered and couldn't help but shrink back. These guys looked at people with their eyes focused on their necks and hearts, just like gangsters who were ready to attack and hurt people at any time.
Even in the eyes of country people living in the north, these barbarians who live in the Arctic winter circle are just down-to-earth rustics who have never seen any market and are rude and rude. But at this time, they stepped off the ship.
Finally, under the restraint of the superior, everyone lined up neatly and sat down to rest. There was no clutter or noise, only the rustling of clothes.
"Elite!"
Many soldiers have this idea in their minds. From small to large, a simple order and prohibition can completely destroy other legions.
The second batch of warships landed, and this time they came down from the Hateful Undead Legion. Their burly bodies were covered with traces of sutures. Two armed belts were tied solidly to their bodies in an X shape. They also carried a steel box on their backs.
But it contains incendiary cans.
Compared with other races, these guys who have no hunger, no need to eat or drink, or even sleep without bedding, are undoubtedly the most perfect cannon fodder. Their ultimate fate is to die on the battlefield fighting the enemy.
The atmosphere of the whole place was even more depressing. Compared with the barbarians, the hatred could not even breathe. Coupled with the ugly cheeks, it was like corpses were running rampant.
The onlookers retreated again, especially the area around the Hate Suspended area, which was immediately emptied of a large circle of white space. No one wanted to come into contact with these guys.
The third batch was unloaded from the Orc Foreign Legion, which was a little less shocking, but its sophisticated weapons and equipment made the soldiers drool with envy.
The brilliant saber. It creates an exaggerated arc, which is convenient for chopping. With the strength of the orc, it is enough to cut the enemy in two. There is also a two-handed sword carried behind the back. It has no blade. It is a completely blunt weapon. This is
It is a powerful defense-breaking weapon used to deal with heavy infantry. In critical moments, it can also deal with cavalry.
"Male, when did the orcs become such a nouveau riche?"
The soldiers were cursing. In addition to their weapons, they also had sophisticated armors that tightly protected their entire bodies. The totem patterns on them not only looked good, but also had the enchantment effect of reducing weight and increasing defense.
There is a quilt behind him, a first-aid kit hanging on his waist, and a sharp short-edged dagger, which can be used to cut food, live in the wild, and fight in critical moments. They are all made of high-quality stainless steel. On the market, every
Don't even think about buying it for three or four hundred gold coins.
"It's not the orcs who are rich. It's His Majesty Downton who is rich!"
The words of the onlookers were full of sourness, and their eyes were red with envy and hatred. Who doesn’t know that on the battlefield, weapons and equipment are the second life of soldiers?
In people's perception, orcs are the representatives of paupers. They wear grass skirts and hold wooden maces inlaid with several iron bars, which are the standard equipment of soldiers. But now, they wear better clothes than themselves.
"Male, this set of equipment for the orcs can buy me five sets."
Some soldiers looked at the shabby equipment on their bodies and spat in frustration.
"Hey. Don't talk about you, look over there."
Not to mention that the soldiers come from various countries, even if they are from the same country, there will still be disputes between the main force and the unknown ones. Some people sneered, and then everyone laughed,
In the past few days, many ace soldiers have been very conceited and look down on other regiments. Now, looking at the orcs, they all look envious.
"Don't be envious. I don't know how much money Downton's goblin consortium has made for him. It is said that one day's trade volume in the free trade zone is equal to the annual tax revenue of a small principality."
"Not only that, my girlfriend is Rose of Bavaria, the richest princess in the entire continent."
"I heard that the welfare of people in Frankfurt is very good. All professional soldiers have five insurances and one housing fund. After they die in battle, their descendants have the opportunity to study at the military academy for free."
The soldiers discussed, and the envy in their eyes gradually turned into hope, wondering if there was a chance to immigrate. Who in this world does not strive for a better life? Even if you are finished in this life, at least leave a good way out for your children.
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Such discussions and small thoughts disappeared in an instant after the Ranger Corps stepped off the battleship. The soldiers were all stunned, staring at the dark elves.
The tight-fitting black leather armor only covered the key parts, exposing her sexy thighs. As she walked, her muscles trembled and she was full of power, just like a toned female leopard.
Gudu! Gudu!
Every man was swallowing hard, stretching his neck, wanting to stick his eyeballs on their vagina.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The whistle suddenly became the main theme.
Teasing the female soldiers was a regular program for the soldiers, and the new recruits almost lost their temper. Looking at the coquettish and beautiful drow, these guys blushed and bent down in embarrassment. They had no choice but to hold up the tent with their lower bodies.
The female drows were born underground, but they had no sense of shame. They winked and blew kisses one by one. They were wearing high boots and short skirts. They were holding the reins of their mounts, but suddenly they turned over and sat on them.
When the thighs opened, the spring light suddenly burst out, and the whole audience immediately screamed in exclamation.
Some men even bent down to admire the bottom of their skirts.
Cackling!
Fascinating laughter spread everywhere.
The men were very excited, but none of them dared to take actual action. These elves, with scimitars and quivers on their waists, short bows on their backs, and daggers in their long boots, were definitely good at fighting ten.
In the cavalry battle at night, the drow claim to be second, but no one dares to claim to be first. These female drow are all stinging scorpions.
Hearing Zhuo Zhuo's arrival, more and more soldiers came over to watch. Within a short time, there was already a sea of people.
When the elf priests walked off the deck, the sound of saliva and swallowing reached the highest climax of the day.
The black silk evening dress clings to the delicate skin, perfectly highlighting the curvy figure. They are all backless, and you can almost see the buttocks, the chest, and one-third of the breasts.
~The flesh is exposed, making people want to pinch it.
The skirt is slim-fitting and has a high slit. You can see two beautiful legs wearing black stockings, as well as looming lace panties. The crystal high heels are even more sexy and noble.
If it weren't for the magic wands in their hands, these drows would look like they were going to attend a high-class dinner party instead of going to the battlefield.
"Tsk, tsk, Downton seems to be the envoy of Queen Rose, right? There are many words on Wucuo Novel.com. How many women has he slept with here?"
A group of noble generals who came over saw this scene, and their hearts were filled with excitement. In the Drow clan, the duty of a priest is to serve the gods wholeheartedly.
"Come on, with Downton's status, he is sleeping with the eight mistresses and their daughters. How can these priests be qualified?"
"It's not like mother and daughter are together, right? There are many words on Wucuo Novel.com that are so beautiful and blessed."
"Don't forget, Drow's men are also very beautiful. I heard that Downton's chief of staff is Drow. He will take him with him wherever he goes."
The officers gossiped, and gradually their voices weakened, and they began to evaluate the strength of the Downton Corps out of professional habits.
The black-hand dwarf heavy cavalry appears. These guys, wrapped in heavy armor, are like moving fortresses, crushing everything.
"Other than the mage group, who can break their defense?"
Not to mention the thickness of the armor itself, it was the enchantment marks on it that made the officers despair. The cost of this set of armor definitely exceeded one million gold coins, but it was definitely worth every penny.
This heavy cavalry can definitely break through any defense line, allowing them to gallop freely in the regiment, and the officers shudder just thinking about it.
The ogres disembarked. These guys were too tall. No matter how rich Downton was, he was not rich enough to give them metal armor, so they were all leather armors. As long as metal fragments were added to key parts, as for the weapons, they were all covered in metal armor.
Water mace.
But in the eyes of a petite human being, the mace is like a Roman stone pillar. Not to mention people, even cavalry can be blown away.
Several of Denmark's logistics officers stumbled towards the battleship and negotiated with the officers.
"Sir, I remembered something."
A captain who was watching the fun suddenly turned pale and spoke.
"What's wrong?"
Sir****.
"Yesterday, a logistics officer came over and asked me to vacate a military camp, but I refused." The captain's lips trembled, "You said..."
Snapped!
The commander slapped him in the face and cursed angrily, "Speak to your mother, get your people out of here and clear the camp for them."
In the military camp, there is no reason to argue. Whoever has the bigger fist has the final say. Things like snatching the camp site are often accompanied by fights.
The officer looked at the ogres and couldn't help but cursed, "Fighting? Don't be kidding me. If you get hit by fists bigger than a human head, you can leave the battlefield with a disability. You can't even win."
to pension.
"Your Majesty? He has gone to the headquarters."
Arnold casually answered that he died during the battle flag trial of the Kingdom of Hades, but Downton finally received the soul of the Kingdom of Hades, and as a reward, all their dead chess pieces were resurrected.
Of course, that feeling was just like a dream, not much of it was real.
"No need for camp, let's take a rest and we'll head to the front line soon."
Arnold refused.
"Do you want to prepare food?"
No one can have too much of something like supplies. They are always the object of competition among the officers. Logistics officers all have a little power and are reluctant to accept gifts. Have they ever been so humble and willing to give them to others? But today, they are not allowed to do so.
Don't do it.
"Male, you have no integrity at all."
The onlookers with good ears could not help cursing when they remembered the difficulty they had in begging for supplies, but they felt relieved after they glanced at the soldiers from Delankfurt.
"No, we brought food!"
Arnold also refused. When the battle was about to begin, he was so hungry that his troops were reduced except in battle, but this was a taboo on marching.
Soon, after the logistics supply ship arrived, a simple canteen was set up, and the human soldiers were busy doing chores.
Only now did the onlookers discover that Downton’s legion does not have human troops, and they can only serve as a servant army. (To be continued.)