Lord Roar

Chapter 363 The Incomparably Wronged Orcs
Beamon and the human race seem to be two races that are naturally opposed. They love each other, hate each other, and finally kill each other.

Both races know that hundreds of years of peace are just for the ultimate decisive battle in the future to recharge their batteries.

Beneath the hypocritical smile is the obsession to kill your whole family.

The Beamon orcs have their reasons. The land in the northern part of the mainland is barren, the climate is harsh, the rear area is constantly harassed by the Ice and Snow Goddess Sect, and so on.

The human race also has a reason to belong to them. Countless ancestors exchanged their blood and lives for this fertile land. How could they be willing to hand over the southern side of the mainland to others.

The human race has the largest population base on the entire continent, and the fastest development in all aspects, especially the elemental user mages, whose comprehensive strength is far stronger than that of Bimon Priest.

The Beamon Beast Clan is almost the strongest race, and it is also the most powerful individual fighting force. They have a huge number of huge war beasts, and they have Beamon priests who can assist hundreds of thousands of people. How can they be willing to live in the barren continent? north side.

Although the human race was divided into dozens of countries, everyone thought that when they faced a decisive battle with Beamon one day, everyone would unite together, but they were wrong.

Because there are always stupid and forced teammates, such as Sadido, such as the Bucks Federation.

Of course, this does not rule out that the Holy See squeezed them too hard.

Looking at Beamon again, although the Beamon orcs only have a population of 800 million, every Beamon thinks that when they face a decisive battle with the human race one day, they will definitely retreat under the leadership of the priest. It is a pity that they Also wrong.

Because they encountered the Bloodhoof tribe led by the Sons of Chaos.

The 30 Beamon Vanguard Army has almost been unimpeded since entering the Great Wasteland.

Relying on the opening of the war monsters, the Beamon priests swayed the aura of war songs, and the wolf cavalry outflanked and cooperated. This simple and effective tactic really defeated the two major legions of the Holy See. Even the elite fighters of the four barbarian tribes Nothing can stop the orc warriors in the slightest.

They are looking forward to a decisive battle with the [-] barbarians and the four major armies, they are looking forward to the early arrival of the large troops from the rear, and they are looking forward to setting foot on the fertile southern land on the southern side of the mainland one day soon.

Then, before the 30 vanguards were happy for a few days, the Bloodhoof Tribe finally showed up.

The most powerful tribe on the wilderness, the uncrowned king of the barbarians, and the most violent gang on the continent, began to torture the nerves of every Beamon orc warrior in different ways.

The 30 advance troops worked in less than a day, and many of them almost had their lungs exploded. Many of them found that sometimes the psychological blow was far more painful than the physical injury.

It wasn't because the two major armies of the Holy See were fighting and killing in front of them, and it wasn't because the flanks were attacked by elite barbarian fighters.

Rather.Because the Bloodhoof tribe robbed their baggage.

Hundreds of thousands of legions came out to fight, and they were robbed of their luggage by others. This is something that no Beamon orc can accept.

When the Bloodhoof tribe showed its fangs, the Beamon orcs thought that those magicians, those steel golems, and those tribe warriors armed to the teeth would definitely attack their central army, and then the bayonets would be red.

But they were wrong. They didn't even think about fighting them. Instead, they buried their heads in grabbing the supplies.

The 25 steel golems can obviously rush a bloody path from the rear to the front army, but they just opened a cordon, and then guarded Beamon's luggage like a conscientious guard, not letting anyone The Beamon warriors were within one kilometer of the luggage, as if those luggage belonged to the Bloodhoof tribe.

"Bandits!" This is the first thought that arises in every Behemoth's heart.

"Shameless robber!" This was the second thought in every Beamon's mind.

"It's over, even if we win the two major armies of the Holy See, we will have nothing to eat after tonight." This was the third thought that came to every Bimon's mind.

After the third thought emerged from the bottom of his heart, the morale of the Beamon orc warriors began to plummet.

As the supreme commander of the 30 vanguard army, Simba felt very tired, very bitter and bitter.

He really didn't know what order to give.

Let the main battle race run to the rear to drive away the Bloodhoof tribe, and no one will care about the fighting spirit fighters in the Holy See Legion in front. Once those cavalry and fighting spirit fighters cannot be stopped, the Beamon Legion will be cut and scattered, and they will fight on their own. If it does, it will give the opponent a second chance to charge, and it is not impossible for the entire army to be wiped out by accident.

Let the main battle race fight against the grudge fighters and cavalry in the front, and the luggage will have to be robbed by others. Even if you win the Holy See Legion, after tonight, you may not even have food. After all, the children of chaos have a lot of teleportation crystals in their hands. The group of giants grabbed the supplies happily, picked up the carriage and threw it into the teleportation circle, their movements were extremely skillful.

If Hurente hadn't been persuading him, he would have wanted all the soldiers to be surrounded by the Bloodhoof Tribe and chopped into pieces. No matter what kind of Holy See Legion he is, as long as he can vent his anger on the Bloodhoof Tribe, it would be embarrassing enough if the battle ended like this. .

In fact, it's not just Simba who is suffering in his heart, Hurente is also quite aggrieved.

He was a well-behaved head of the Holy See Legion, and the reason why he defected was because the Holy Mountain was no longer covering him, and it was because he wanted to vent his anger, and it was just for revenge.

He is a lunatic with a lot of obsession. He tells himself every day that Beamon is not a threat to the entire continent, but the children of chaos are the threat to all races on the continent.

He thought that after he endured humiliation and defected to Bimon, as long as he killed the Son of Chaos, history would justify his name hundreds or thousands of years later, and time would tell the world that the Son of Chaos is the most evil existence on this continent, maybe He Hurente will change from a human traitor to the savior of all races, and even the story of his humiliation and defection to Beamon may become a good story.

In the end, he didn't know if it was a good story, anyway, he thought he was a joke now.

He followed the [-] Beamon advance army and entered the Great Wasteland as the personal staff of Commander Rommel, just to avenge his hatred and wash away the shame in the outpost county, and then there was nothing else.

He had seen the former enemy, Son of Hunlun, but it was a pity that even he, Hurente, and one hundred thousand advance troops were led by the Bloodhoof Tribe by the Son of Chaos, and they were beaten and kicked back to the Sabak Imperial City, feeling useless and suffocated.

Hurent learned from the pain and followed the 30 Beamon vanguards into the Great Wasteland again. He was still preparing to avenge his shame and wash away the shame in the outpost county, and then, there was no more.

He saw the chaos again, but it's a pity that they are now leading a group of giants in high spirits to rob supplies, luggage, and everything that can be robbed under the eyes of the Beamon orcs.

After the end, Hurent couldn't stop it, not only him, but Simba, the supreme commander, and ordinary soldiers couldn't stop it.

The main battle race and elite soldiers are at the front. There are 30 Bimon vanguard troops. It takes about an hour just to change the formation of the front army to the rear army, let alone being besieged now.

Hurent was full of anger and couldn't vent. He held the lookout tube tightly, gritted his teeth and finally drew out his sword, ready to set an example and go to battle to kill the enemy. He couldn't tolerate his dignity being trampled on at will.

So he held his saber high and urged Di Xinglong to rush forward.

Yes, that's right, ahead.

Because he knew that he couldn't beat the Bloodhoof tribe by himself, so he should bully the legionnaires who bullied the Holy See.

Several families are happy and some are sad, and they are both supreme commanders. The opposite of Simba's humiliation is the Allied Commander-in-Chief Hatchas.

Hathas, who was sitting in the middle of the infantry with a lookout tube, had various expressions on his face.

He sent out all the cavalry of the Flame Knight Army, and the elite barbarian warriors under the command of the barbarian chief Manstein also arrived as promised and began to attack the flanks of the orc army. The infantry of the legion joined the battle right after the cavalry.

Everything was as planned, the timing was just right, and the ambush location was not too far off.

And the most gratifying thing is that the other party's animal trainers were all wiped out, and most of the sacrifices were lost, and even those giant war beasts had no one to command.

But Hachas just felt very awkward, because he saw from the lookout tube that his allies, the Bloodhoof Tribe, were robbing supplies there with great joy.

The fight ahead is in full swing.

The rush from behind was in full swing.

Hathas always felt that he was betrayed, and a group of staff officers were also frowning, and they were not elated because of the start of the fight.

It's not that Allen cheated them or lied to them.

Allen did agree with him before that the Bloodhoof tribe was responsible for destroying the Beamon priests and beast trainers, and then the rest depended on the two major armies of the Holy See to confront the Beamon orcs head-on.

And the Bloodhoof tribe really did it. Even Hathas felt that Allen's battle plan was a fantasy before, but it turns out that they did it very easily, and the high-end power of the orcs was almost in one pot. .

But the Bloodhoof Tribe never mentioned to Hathas that they wanted to grab the luggage.

Originally, Hathas thought that the Bloodhoof tribe was a living creature, and attracted the firepower of the orcs so that the Holy See Legion could ambush the orcs.

It was only later that Hatchas realized that the Holy See Legion was the living force, attracting the orc army so that the Bloodhoof tribe could snatch the rear luggage.

But in any case, the scale of victory finally began to tilt.

The morale of the Beamon orcs plummeted, and every orc warrior knew that if he won this battle, he would lose, and if he lost, he would still lose.

If you win, you have nothing to eat, if you lose, you have nothing to eat.

It is conceivable to what extent the morale of the Beamon orcs has dropped.

The Bloodhoof tribe has a large number of teleportation crystals, which every Beamon orc has seen with their own eyes, so when they face the enemy, whenever they wave their weapons and delay for a moment, they will inexplicably think in their hearts: It's over, Eat a sip of dry food, and then swing the weapon to delay for a moment, and then think in my heart: It's over, take a sip of water.

As a result, the Beamon orc fighters became more and more anxious as they fought, and the more anxious they were, the more they were grabbed by the soldiers of the Holy See and beat them up.

With such a mentality, even if the number of Bimon orcs is two or three times more than the two major legions of the Holy See, they will not be able to raise too much fighting spirit and fighting spirit.

Many orc warriors even began to complain about Supreme Commander Simba: You can't even keep the luggage, let me work hard, it's still a mess, go back to Sabak Imperial City to wash and sleep.

(End of this chapter)