Othua's War Banner

Thornton Kaya's army overflowed the walls.

The sound of steel colliding reverberated in all directions, and countless ripples appeared in the aftertaste of magic. Blood and blazing pain were intertwined, and the battle was pitch-dark amidst the sound of killing.

Ken rode forward on the tall and mighty wolf king, and broke through the orc's steel in the morning and evening. The enemy soldiers were exceptionally strong and full of fighting spirit, and he realized that this was a very terrifying opponent when he first came into contact with it.

The blood of the enemy is extremely hot, and it feels extraordinarily hot when splashed on the skin.

When Ken stepped over a burning and collapsed arrow tower, he saw Frengundor in the distance.

The two of them looked across the night, colliding with the cold wind and the soldiers fighting for their lives, as if they were about to arouse infinite anger. Immediately afterwards, the Thornton Kaya cavalry continued to press forward half the distance of the arrowhead position.

The Orc Iron Guard is a well-known war division in the Red Maple Heights. Only a small part came to attack Santon Kaya, and even more than half of the troops were dealing with the Dream Moon Apostle and Scar Worm on the periphery.

Even so, they played hard!
But the charge was swift and decisive.

Instead of rushing towards Frengundal, Kenn took advantage of the fall of the walls to sweep away the troops at close quarters.

This is an excellent opportunity to abandon the last defense in exchange for an excellent opportunity. With the disparity in strength between the two sides, they just severely damaged the vanguard of the orcs.

Thornton Kaya showed her determination.

Ken knew that the opportunity to counterattack was fleeting, and all the soldiers almost spared no effort in hacking and killing.

The orcs were strictly disciplined, and the steel heavy cavalry rushed up bravely, and the armor composed of fangs and steel knife barbs formed a black line of defense.

The charge became sluggish and slow.

The enemy's tusk behemoths and infantry soldiers crossed the position, fierce and fierce, and collided head-on with the Thorn Kaya soldiers.

Lowndes rode the Parmenlow wild boar as the first echelon, and Collins was the frontline commander guarding Ken's side, next to the strongest Heila, and a group of brave wolf riders.

The fighting situation stabilized, and before the order was issued, a hot air flow suddenly rushed through the fire, and a more intense fire exploded!

The Fei wolf king was roaring, and the riders tightened their reins.

A huge explosion passed through everyone's eardrums, and then, the heat wave set off a strong wind, which deformed the cheeks of the two wolf cavalrymen, and flew out amidst the howling of the Fei wolf.

There was another shocking sound in the chaos.

The smoke and dust roared past, and the soldiers shouted to escape.

Collins reined in the wolf and dodged it urgently. Looking back, he saw the Parmelo wild boar rolling sideways like a boulder. The steel giant smashed half of the tower, and the rubble and ruins roared down.

"There is a strong enemy destroying the front, retreat, retreat!"

A glimmer of light shone in the crowd, gold and iron scraped constantly, but neither shields nor magic could bring a sense of security, and all soldiers were strangled by the pressure of death.

Collins desperately wants to see the scene.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a gust of wind blowing up, Feilang left the ground weightlessly, his heart and head shook for a moment, and then the sky spun.

Quema appeared in front of him, seeming to roar, pulling him up.

Collins felt a heat flow in his neck. Heila covered the remaining positions and dragged him away from the center of the storm. Thick smoke billowed around him, and the flames almost lit up half of Thornton Kaya.

Burned red all night.

In the midst of this chaos and silence, Collins was dragged away by Kuima. He saw Lanz standing up from the ruins beating the flames, and turning into an afterimage, which was cut off by his companion behind him.

Exactly... what happened?
Collins struggled to open his swollen eyes.

Meng seemed to be aware of it, supporting Collins with one hand, and pointing towards the center of the explosion with the other hand.

and saw in the remnants of the storm...

The Wolf King Fei has turned into a huge beast spirit, confronting each other with a fiery orange-red energy collision, like two giants fighting.

And at the feet of the two huge forces are Frengundo and Ken.

The orc battle banner broke into the battlefield, pierced through the wolf cavalry position, and knocked the marching Langz away with a side axe.

Ken reacted quickly and intercepted it.

Collins had a headache, but his thoughts were very clear. Now everything on the battlefield was developing as expected by the battle signal. The Prayer Warlock covered Collins' head with healing magic, and Quema's voice came into his ears normally.

"According to the plan, move back and cover the army to evacuate outwards. Now it's a king vs. king battlefield, and we can't help you!"

Collins gritted his teeth, got on the wolf's back, and began to direct the army to fight the orcs on the reserved position on the village road.

Ken activates the wolf spirit, and the Fei wolf king abandons his body and transforms into a huge black phantom. The surging power contains frost magic, and resists the orc battle banner from the battlefield.

Only he can stop Fron Gundor.

Ken has never seen Frengundo's craftsman-grade weapon so closely - this war knife called Beast Blood, which comes from the ancient hearth of the Dewar tribe. The fiery orange handle exudes extremely high heat.

Frengundo was breathing heavily, and the anger and murderous intent radiating out were higher than the temperature of the weapon in his hand, and his hoarse voice could not tell the emotion.

"The speed at which you become stronger is intriguing. Perhaps the gods have paid more attention to you."

Ken didn't answer, his eyes were stern, and the muscles in his hands holding Chenhun were also tense. He felt that he had never taken such a heavy weapon, as if he was shaking a majestic peak.

Flengundo's eyes also changed, and his blood was more surging and hot, even forming a scarlet wave at the front of the blade.

Ken instantly felt hit by a heavy hammer on his wrist, and the deep pit under his feet burst into black cracks again.

He instantly remembered that in the Red Maple Heights, the other party had shaken the claws of the giant dragon alone. Now that this power was used on him, he truly realized the horror of the highest level of combat power in the northern border.

In the morning and evening, there was a chill, and the cool wind brushed the cheeks of the two warrings.

Its whole body turned rose blue, and the remodeled battle ax looked more refined. The ultimate frost enchantment broke out, piercing through the crimson air layer of [Beast Blood], touching the surface of the battle knife, and bursting into lightning-like turbulence.

Um! ?

Frengundo's eyes became serious, he raised his knees to push Ken's tomahawk, and fought with him with the handle of the knife. The fighting skills of the two sides were very high, and after the heavy flesh and blood fought each other, they separated a little.

He stared at the knife, aware of everything.

"I heard that you went to Laboo," said the orc with a swollen face, and raised his eyes to Ken. "I thought Alcott had died of illness, at least half of his life had to be abolished. I didn't expect him to continue to forge."

He shook his head slightly when he spoke, his facial muscles were as cold and hard as his tone. "It seems that you also climbed up that mountain and took the blood of Frost Spirit, or...you just killed it?"

Ken made no reply.

The guards surrounded the two of them with spiked shields, the dust dispersed, and black smoke and flames still shrouded the sky over Thornton Kaya.

Frongundo waved his hand.

The orc legion shook the ground and continued to move forward, crossing the city wall and countless corpses, and began to conquer various buildings against the much sparser arrow rain.

Ken held the twilight and continued to move forward, fighting with Frengundo.

The orc iron guard had already entered the square in front of the village. There was a deep ravine in the field, and the giant beast from the abyss came out of its cage and rampaged inside, overturning many orc infantry fighters who rushed in rashly.

Collins commanded the wolf riders to resist desperately with bows and spears, and guarded the longer main road with unloaded engineering crossbow catapults.

They played tough.

The adjutants under Flengundo's command were all well-known warriors in the Red Maple Highlands. They released more ice-field armor-piercing beasts, and let a group of earth-eating worms burrow into the tunnels, killing many wolf riders hiding behind the bunkers.

The abyss behemoth was full of barbed spikes, and fell heavily with a wail.

The orcs pushed the siege vehicles into the village, and the flaming boulders were thrown out again. Thorn Kaya's battle spear position was destroyed, and the beast riders began to run in the streets...

Collins and Heila are still leading the army to resist. The enemy's invasion is very slow, but there is no sign of stopping at all. When the night falls, they have lost nearly half of the village.

[In the village where Dongmu Qiwen cares, only the flames illuminate the rest of the world, and the world is mired in war, melting all the snow. 】

The battle between Ken and Frongundor was still spectacular.

The black and red turbulence continued to cut down the incomplete buildings, grunts were heard from time to time in the deep ravine, and the roar and loud noise never stopped.

The place where the battle banners fought between the two sides seemed to have been plowed by a ship cannon for several rounds. The turbulent flow of magic was so strong that it made the spirits dizzy. The steel in the wreckage almost showed signs of being melted by high temperatures, and in the shadows, there was another layer of melting ice.

Ken didn't let up in the slightest, because he clearly felt that Frengundo's strength was constantly rising.

Frengundo is gradually testing the upper limit of Ken's strength. After forcing out many of his hole cards, he still seems to be able to do a job with ease. The sword called Beast Blood has not yet shown its real fangs, and the armor on the orc has also been noticed by Ken.

[Armor: War Blood Furnace]

[Quality: Artisan Ivoni]

Frengundor has been fighting for decades. In addition to the weapon beast blood, the equipment on his body is also the legacy of the oven. At this time, there is sticky and scarlet around it, like air waves surging from magma.

Dawn and Dusk has been enchanted, able to cut through that layer of bright red air waves.

A loud bang came from behind.

The towering side building of Thornton Kaya's school yard has collapsed in flames, and the main building is also ignited with high flames, and black smoke is drifting into the distant sky.

The tribal core has already begun to fall.

Frengundo stopped and stared at the black cloud, his expression still majestic.

The orc force used in this invasion was only two warbands, but the attack difficulty and casualties were comparable to occupying a medium-sized mature tribe.

He looked at Ken again, with mixed emotions in his eyes.

"You do have talent, and you have lived up to the entrustment of the gods. Given enough time and opportunity, you will be able to hold up a piece of territory in the northern border."

Another group of iron guards appeared at the end of the village road.

The iron guards had slaughtered a large part of the Dream Moon apostles, and the rest were cleaning up the legendary creature, and the idle troops began to support them. Every orc soldier's halo of battle banners intensified, and they marched fiercely into the interior of Sandon Kaya.

Ken was standing in the encirclement, being stared at by Frengundo.

He clutched the morning and evening, and seemed to have no intention of stopping the orc soldiers. In the eyes of others, he might be afraid of the deterrence of the orc battle banners.

Frengun Duo gave the order, the aura of animal blood continued to spread, the armor of the iron guards almost turned black, and the roar broke through the sky, rushing into the ruins of the tribe with the momentum of destroying everything.

Frengundo couldn't help but look at Ken.

Ken raised his hand calmly, met the eyes of the enemy, and then tore off the tattered gloves, revealing the evidence of the battle banner.

At the same time, the orcs who had just joined the battlefield heard the sound of crashing to the ground from the tribe.

The beam of light in the Santon Kaya Altar disappeared.

The crystal boulder floating in the air, which symbolized the blessing of Winter Mother, began to collapse, and the roar spread far away.

Collins and all the Heila heard the signal.

Their faces were black and covered in blood, and they all showed serious expressions at this moment.

Lowndes pulled the reins, and the Parmenro wild boar shook off the iron in the cracks, and walked through the main road with its bruised and bruised body. In the blink of an eye, countless Solton Kaya soldiers retreated at the fastest speed.

Both the crossbowman and the magician released their attacks desperately, blocking the orcs who tried to continue their pursuit.

The signal agreed upon by the war banner was sent out, and the situation collapsed instantly.

Thorn Kaya's soldiers all retreated to the deepest point, and the orc warriors captured almost all the houses without any difficulty, and they were not ordered to slow down until the altar square.

Commanders are not stupid.

They could see that the remaining land of the village couldn't accommodate so many Santon Kaya villagers, and there might be an escape route in the depths. The orcs quickly spread the air to tame the beasts and arranged magic weapons, and continued to advance slowly to check for possible traps.

Be cautious when searching, someone shouted at the beginning!

"Gunpowder, the whole storehouse of gunpowder!"

"They're going to blow up the mountain!"

……

Fire and darkness engulfed everything around the altar.

All the gunpowder stocks that the Hanqi brothers snapped up from the commercial roads were all placed in specific places. The pure power is enough to send half of the tribe to the sky, but the most important role tonight is to blow down the mountain, severely injure the pursuers, and buy more time to escape.

The dust rustled down.

Collins and Heila stood in the passage and waited quietly. The giant magic circle left by Selina propped up the space. The back road was reserved by Burke during the construction of Sandon Kaya as the worst plan after abandoning the city wall.

Quema waited until the terrible shaking was over, and walked out quietly with the rest of the troops.

Outside the passage is an ancient pasture, the terrain is much lower than the mountain road, suitable for large marches, and also suitable for large migrations, leaving many relics of the origin of Santon Kaya.

At this time, the temporary gathering areas were full of tribal villagers, each of them packed up their luggage, and the luggage and supplies were managed by Brother Hanqi. There were several ports, a neutral camp, and some tribes with good relations and frequent trade could accept these temporary refugees.

Zhan Jing prepared a package for everyone, and also sent a letter to the mercenary guild, promising to settle down his people.

The enemy wants this land, so they will fight to the last moment to leave a scorched earth, but given time and opportunity, we can build countless Sandon Kaya.

The words of war banners to appease everyone are still in their ears.

There was apprehension among the Horde - Ken was left alone with the orc army.

The villagers started to set off quietly, almost no one spoke, the black smoke covered the mountains and floated above everyone's heads, and the dark clouds and ashes lingered like a nightmare.

Collins and Quema find Meg.

This female scholar has both wisdom and courage, and is the key protection object of the Heila, as well as the provider of advice.

On the eve of the battle, Zhan Jing had already explained to everyone:

Frengundo and Hawser wanted to use the rules of the "Northern Old Testament" to make Ken the third king, form a force, and absorb all neutral and non-war tribes. When the war situation between Palotusby and the southern border countries tended to ease, they would continue to absorb tribes that were unable to fight anymore and become a behemoth.

It took nearly a hundred years of blood and tears for the Northern Warringers to establish rules in Palotusbi, where beliefs are as numerous as stars.

According to the Old Testament of the Northern Territory, only villages that were slaughtered and destroyed in a declared war are eligible to quickly form forces under the banner of revenge.

Countless people are waiting for the outcome of this war.

Frengundo wants to destroy the village, kill most of the people, and then push Ken to the stage. As long as tonight is over, countless people will come to Santon Kaya to help him rebuild the tribe.

Obviously, he refused.

Ken is not the kind of person to exchange the blood of his people. He is also very aware of the gap in strength between the two sides. After proving his courage and enough wisdom, he chooses to protect his people.

"We are gone, the aggression is meaningless, and the conditions of the old covenant in the northern border cannot be met, and the war banner cannot form an alliance."

As Collins said, he knew the rules of the North very well.

Kuima was much more calm, leading Feilang to follow behind the villagers: "Zhanjing doesn't need this kind of opportunity. Frengundo and Huoser actually recognize and even fear his growth. As long as we survive this battle and let them return without success, we can start again."

"Is it really okay to leave Mr. Keen there?" Worry flashed in McGonagall's eyes.

Everyone looked at Quema again.

He was the earliest follower.

A lot of emotions flashed in Kuima's eyes, and he said truthfully: "Zhan Jing said that he wanted to fight with Frengundo, let us leave at ease, the enemy doesn't care about the aggression itself, he will be fine."

Ken's exact words were that Thornton Kaya would win.

That feeling of uneasiness still lingers in everyone's mind.

The vibrations in the tribe have subsided, but the flames and the continuous impact of magic power still echo in the night.

The people of Sandon Kaya all prayed for the banner.

Cracks have already penetrated around the city wall, and the collapsed ruins fell into the deep underground, turning into orange lava and surging up, and Frengundo's power erupted. In addition to countless terrifying bombing sounds, there was also his deafening roar.

"You have failed the gods!"

The Orc Warspear swung its huge blade, and the terrible heat wave broke the surface and set off a wave.

Ken swung the morning and evening to dodge, a black wolf spirit and a burst of cold magic power floating on his body and cheeks.

Frengundo kicked his legs and charged, and the stones around the landing point shattered. He vomited and said, "This is the king's election, the ruling of the Old Testament, and it is a step that you must take to carry the northern border. Why are you weak? Whose life are you caring about? You know this is..."

"To shut up!"

But Ken didn't dodge any more, he swung Twilight and cut off the scorching giant waves, resisting the slashing forcefully in the surge of magic power.

He exploded, did not back down, and fought in the stormy turbulence.

In an instant, the flames and the sound of metal clashing flashed at the same time, and the power released by the two battle flags had already lowered the clouds, making the well-informed orc army more awe-inspiring.

How long has Ken Bouvier been a Clash?

pity.

All the soldiers at the scene thought so.

A faint animal figure appeared behind Ken, with a more solid shape, mixed with a monstrous chill, and when Frengundor was distracted by this, a hook claw suddenly passed by the side of the two opposing weapons, and it was sent flying.

The frost spirit's cry echoed in the night sky, startling the birds at the end of the horizon.

Frengundo stood up in the shadows, still furious, but with a more solemn expression on his face, and half of the looming Frost Spirit was already mixed in the shadow that was constantly floating behind Ken, obviously no longer hiding its power.

"I've never seen such magic, child."

Frengundor has long recognized the power of the Frost Spirit. When he seized the leadership of the orc tribe, he climbed the mountain and cut off the wings of the beast himself. Seeing the old face again after decades, there is a kind of desolation that has passed.

He said seriously, with a calm tone and even a hint of regret.

Ken scolded him for his arrogance: "I know you have paid a huge price for order, but you still can't cover up your stupidity, Frengundo, you are not qualified to choose the path for others."

"kindness……"

Frengundor shook off boulders, and the heat twisted the air. "When you have enough strength, kindness will be a noble quality. You are still young, even if you are talented enough, you still lack responsibility in emotional choices."

He clenched the beast blood tightly, his steps were steady, and the lava spewed out.

The saber pointed at Ken, and commented: "Even Sandos may have underestimated your talent, but you can't afford to die. I was going to teach you this most important lesson, ah, fuck it, you chose the wrong one!"

The aura around Frengundor was close to destruction, very close to the power of the dragon slaying, and when the opponent changed from a dragon to a human, this terrifying coercion of looking down on the common people was enough to make people tremble.

Orc Warspawn This war is meticulously planned in every part.

But the villagers of Santon Kaya fled. This cowardly act could preserve the vitality of the entire tribe, but it could not be recognized by the "Northern Old Testament".

Frengondot had never been so loud and rambunctious as tonight, but full of disappointment and anger, all that was left was a cold sentence: "You have failed yourself."

The animal blood waved, and a giant blade rose from the cracked ground.

The flaming slashes criss-crossed, cutting on the morning and evening blessed by the Frost Spirit, making the sound of ice shattering, and the remaining power swept around. Now even the stones began to show signs of melting, and the orc troops had long since left.

Rumble!
Another condescending vertical chop.

The oldest orc leader at the scene couldn't describe the power of that blow, and was even more surprised that Ken didn't die on the spot.

After unloading his strength, he picked up the morning and evening, his legs sank into the ground, and the blood burst out, but was instantly teased and burned, and the thickness was horribly thick.

Frengundo felt that the battle crest in his hand was so dazzling, and he could not help but increase the power of the war blade: "It is impossible to survive in the north by escaping. You must not only afford survival, but also death...you!"

The war blade continued to press down, and the tail flame flew into the sky, like lightning out of control.

Flen Gunduo cursed: "You, you don't understand the meaning of the identity of the battle flag at all!"

Click, ding.

Shallow cracks appeared on the surface in the morning and evening. (end of this chapter)