Lord of all tribes

Chapter 177 Rabbs' Thought Awakening
Death has become the most common thing. On the battlefield where tens of thousands of people are intertwined, every second and every moment is an exchange of life with death.

At the beginning, Luo Lin deliberately didn't rush forward to charge in the front line of the lord's coalition forces. In the eyes of many lords, charging in the front line can get endless military exploits, but the countless heavy casualties made Luo Lin sober. Realize that these orcs are not lambs to the slaughter.

They were wolves, very hungry wolves.

The cold light emanating from their eyes is a sign of bloodthirsty. If the leader of the half-orcs is not a fool, he can see that he has fallen into a disadvantage in terms of military strength.

According to conventional thinking, they should choose to retreat in an orderly manner, like those barbarians and centaurs, and leave this land before the allied forces of the lords of the human race are fully prepared.

But since these half-orcs didn't do this, it means that they still have plans, and what should they plan?
It was nothing more than the mountains of food piled up in the city of Versilia. As long as there was enough food, the half-orc group would grow little by little. Relatively speaking, the casualties at this moment were much more valuable.

Luo Lin's eyes glowed with wisdom, the leader of the orcs wanted to break the boat and fight for the final battle!

If you win, you will rise; if you lose, you will perish.

The natural law of survival of the fittest is vividly deduced.

Such enemies are the most terrifying. They have cut off their own escape routes and concentrated all their hopes on this victory. They will unconditionally shed their last drop of blood for the final victory!

The first wave of contact battles was brutal. The strength and strength of the half-orc army exceeded the imagination of the lords. Those lords who tried to let their troops charge forward to gain more military exploits looked like black ink at this moment. Splash on face.

They were annoyed and wanted to recall their troops, but the soldiers who had been stuck by the half-orc army couldn't follow their wishes to withdraw. They could only fight the half-orc army in a life-and-death decisive battle surrounded by more lords' coalition forces. .

Rabbs looked at Rollin with a complicated expression, and he realized that now he really couldn't understand the abandoned son of the Drummond family that he had never looked down on at all.

In battles with foreign races, he commanded calmly without showing a trace of panic, and was always able to find the right fighter to win the war at the lowest cost.

At the beginning of the plan to wipe out the three thousand wolf cavalry, he had given Labers a high-level look, and then in the battle that wiped out more than ten thousand alien coalition forces, he got the greatest battle with the smallest battle loss.

Although it is ridiculous to exchange precious military exploits for those centaur captives, Rabbs always feels that Luo Lin must have his own reasons for doing so, at least the gains obtained through such means will far greater than expenditure.

Just now, Rabbs was actually going to lead his army to the forefront. With [-] lord coalition troops facing [-] exhausted half-orc troops, no matter how it looked, his side had an absolute advantage.

Even if these half-orcs still had the courage to charge forward, but in Labus's mind, they should have lost much morale, and they all looked like they would be defeated in one blow.

But when he was just about to act according to his own ideas, he was strictly prohibited by Rollins. It's not that Rabos didn't think about not obeying Rolin's order and rushing up, but thinking of the task given by the Earl, Rabos restrained himself. Live this thought.

Rabbs originally led the army behind the lord's coalition army with a face full of resentment, and he had thought countless times in his heart, "Sure enough, it's still that mud that can't support the wall, without a trace of the courage that a superior should have, and after all can only be reduced to mundane"

But at this moment, Rabus had to blush to retract his narrow mind.

It turned out that this was not an orc army that had been demoralized. On the contrary, they were still strong, stronger than usual.

The first batch of coalition lords who rushed to the front suffered huge casualties, and the half-orc army was far stronger and stronger than they imagined.

If he hadn't obeyed Rowling's order and rushed up, I'm afraid it would be Rabbs' army that is suffering heavy casualties now.

If the army he leads is consumed too much, then even if he finally completes the Earl's entrustment, he may be reduced to a marginal figure of the Drummond family.
This is because the world is always so cruel. Without strength, one can only endure neglect and humiliation.

Looking at Luo Lin's white and thin face from the side, for the first time, Rabus didn't wear tinted glasses, but watched with respect.

Perhaps, he will create a brand new Drummond family, stronger than the existing Drummond family.
Inexplicably, such an idea came out of Labus's mind, and in a blink of an eye, he was amused by his bold idea again.

How is this possible?Under the rule of Lord Earl, the Drummond family has already possessed the background and strength of the general old Marquis family, but what about Rollins?

Although there is a well-managed territory, but in the northwest of this remote kingdom, it is adjacent to the Forest of Death, and it has been spent in the flames of war all year round. What is the use of such a territory even if it seems to be developing well now?Maybe that day he became the coveted object of those foreign races, and he cleared everything in a feeling of helplessness.

Rabbs shook his head. He felt that it was inappropriate to think about it now, because there were tens of thousands of orcs waiting for him.

At this moment, the part of the lord's coalition army that was charging ahead has completely become a vent for the orcs to vent their anger. Rows of soldiers in armor have fallen down, and another batch will continue!
The heavy casualties did not fail to frighten the soldiers who charged on the front line, and they also instinctively wanted to escape from the battlefield.

But Rollin naturally wouldn't let this happen. Both his army and Rabbs' army were in the middle and rear of the team, constantly swarming forward, and the soldiers in front were caught between the half-orc army and the rest of the army. In the middle of the lord's coalition army, he could only be forced to suppress the idea of ​​running away, inspire his last bravery, and fight with the half-orc army.

From the moment Armand decided to break the boat, the battle was destined to be impossible to end easily. Either one side would die completely, or it would be endless!

On this blood-stained land, the smell of blood became more intense, and the dead air became heavier.

(End of this chapter)