Lord Roar

Chapter 411 Unintentional power?

In Sabac Imperial City, in the political hall, Beast Emperor Caesar sat on the throne with his eyes closed, and there was no one in the hall except him.

As a member of the Lion Clan, Beast King Caesar has a wide mouth and nose, and long golden hair looks very mighty. Wearing a scarlet robe, he looks even more kingly.

In order to prepare for the war between the two clans, the Beamon orcs have prepared for nearly three years, including conscription, defense changes, political games in the Sabak Imperial City, confidentiality work, etc. It can be said that the Beast King Caesar initiated this plan with Zen. Second battle of aggression.

If it wasn't for the Ice and Snow Goddess' warning of the cracks in the void, if it wasn't for the immediate election and re-election of the Beast Emperor, and if it wasn't for Mourinho's rebellion, Beast Emperor Caesar would not have provoked the war so soon.

Half a year ago, he was not ready to start a war in advance. At the beginning, he thought it was a big gamble. The bet was his own political future and the fate of the entire lion and tiger clan.

After the Goddess of Ice and Snow gave the warning, he realized that this gamble was about the life and death of all races of the Beamon orcs.

Since ascending to the throne, Beast Emperor Caesar has only done four things, such as racial unity, such as suppressing the rights of the House of Elders, supporting the military, and centralizing power.

Although there are only these few things, they can all be called great achievements. Each of them has benefited more than [-]% of the people in the Beamon Empire, and all the beast emperors in the past have more than enough heart and power. things.

The reason why the Beast Emperor Caesar did it is because of his patience, his amazing patience.

Compared with the previous great achievements, such a large-scale war of aggression only took three years to prepare. It is conceivable how urgent the Beast Emperor Caesar must be.

The advance army was defeated, and the vanguard army fled. Although the army of nearly 70 Beamon entered the Great Wasteland for the third time, and his younger brother Prince Blood Lion was the supreme commander, and the military newspapers from the front line also recorded it. With the major legions of the human race retreating steadily, it seems that all signs indicate that it is only a matter of time before they drive straight into the hinterland of the southern side of the mainland.

However, the Beastmaster Bimon always had a vague premonition, and he believed that the barbarians in the wasteland did not exert their full strength, and the Holy See of the human race did not exert their full strength either.

Logically speaking, although it is more than ten days away from the Great Wilderness, the Harpy scouts will bring back the latest news of the Beamon army from the front line every day.

For three days, the Sabac Imperial City had not received any news from the front line for three full days, which undoubtedly aggravated the anxiety in Beast Emperor Caesar's heart.

He tapped the handle of the stool with his scepter, and a Royal Eagle Guard walked in with his head bowed: "Your Majesty!"

The Beast Emperor Caesar said in a low voice with his face sinking like water: "Drop all the royal guards in the imperial city, and prepare for the battle with the Lion Clan soldiers to follow me to the outskirts of the Great Wasteland."

Yingwei's complexion suddenly turned pale, he said yes, bowed and retreated.

On the fourth day of the Behemoth army's rout, almost all the ethnic legions withdrew to the Fort of Holy Light.

Many people don't want to withdraw, and most of the people here are legions of small forces and family private armies, but they can't do without, because all three major legions have withdrawn. If they don't withdraw, if the Beamon orcs regroup , They just wanted to withdraw, but they were ordered to withdraw.

Hatchas, as the commander-in-chief of the Allied Forces, issued an order that all but the Holy See Holy Dragoon Legion, the Second Frontier Army of the Locke Kingdom, the Lothar Wild Hunting Wind Legion, and the Holy See Holy Dragon Knight Legion who stayed behind in Fortress of Light , all legions withdrew to the outpost county and the territory of the Locke Kingdom, and disarmed.

After this order was issued, almost all the generals in the Fort of Holy Light blew up their nests and ran to the Holy Father's Hall in the Fort of Holy Light to question Hathas.

Seeing a group of people who are powerful from all sides swearing at each other, Hachas looked helpless, wanted to be angry, but dared not!
He understands this group of human generals and the envoys of the major forces. After all, the great victory four days ago was too exciting. It stands to reason that he should take advantage of the victory and pursue it, even if it hits the territory of Bimon, he should not hesitate.

After all, it can be done in one battle. Even if you can’t beat the Sabak Imperial City, you can at least eat away at Bimon’s territory and build a defense line. It doesn’t matter if you do harm in Bimon’s territory, at least it can make Bimon not slow down for decades. Come.

In the past, as the supreme commander of the Allied Forces, and they were sent by the Holy Mountain, how dare these people yell at Hatchas, but now the battle has been won, and Hatchas is leading the overall situation and commanding all the legions to fight this time. How aggrieved and aggrieved, not to mention the great loss of prestige, today the Son of Chaos will be buried, and tomorrow will be damaged by the Grand Duke Clare, and even the generals below have begun to question the prestige of Hathas.

There are a few legions in this battle that are remarkable, such as the second frontier army of the Locke Kingdom, the heavy crossbowmen and giant shield players cooperate seamlessly, and its commander, Grand Duke Claire, is also worthy of the title of contemporary military god and Locke's shield , making it difficult for the most powerful Chinese army in the Beamon orc army to advance.

There are also the cavalry of the Earth Dragon Legion. The cavalry system has been wiped out. The infantry stepped on the horses and still attacked Beamon's sacrificial pets and war beasts. Although they suffered heavy losses, the sacrifices were very valuable.

For example, Lombard, the head of the Legion of the Wild Hunt, went to the front line to supervise the battle, and almost lost half of his life. All the fighting spirit fighters in the legion were also sent to the battlefield.

There are also elite fighters from the four major tribes of the barbarians, who lead the fierce beasts to the battlefield to buy time for the human army and so on.

Elemental users, including many family private armies, also played a role.

It's a pity that even if these outstanding legions and generals were all combined together, the limelight would still be robbed by the Bloodhoof Tribe.

Moreover, compared with the brilliant record of the Bloodhoof tribe, the army of tens of thousands of tribes has no right to dare to claim that they defeated the Beamon orcs.

Now in the Fort of Holy Light, the second frontier army of the Locke Kingdom, seeing the friendly army, no matter who they are, they can say a few words, because in their eyes, there is no Bloodhoof tribe of their own second young master, and the Beamon orcs have already attacked the Fort of Holy Light up.

Under the large-scale air force bombing of the Bloodhoof tribe across the ages, the fierce beast charge that is a hundred times stronger than the cavalry charge, and the extremely powerful siege equipment with precise positioning and strikes, and other diverse tactics, all the soldiers of the human race have lost their limelight. The Horde covered up.

But in any case, almost every [-]-strong army that participated in the war has something worth mentioning.

Only Hatchas, as the supreme commander of the entire Allied Forces, is no different from his mother's decoration, and he gave orders randomly, which made the Allied soldiers angry. Many people think that if there is another war, it is better to let Claire Commanded by the Duke, no matter how bad it is, Lompad, the youngest legion commander of Lothar Principality, is worse than Hatchas.

Hatchas now also understands that he has become the target of everyone's resentment. After all, no matter whether it is an officer or a soldier, as long as he enters the territory of the Beamon orcs, even if he just walks around, it is enough for his children and grandchildren to brag about for hundreds of years, and it is also rare. Except for some vindictive fighters and magicians, few ordinary people can set foot on the barbaric land of Beamon.

However, Hathas also had troubles that he couldn't tell. Whether it was helping the Bloodhoof tribe to delay time, or not allowing large troops to pursue and enter the territory of Beamon, the orders were all given by the Pope, and he was just a scapegoat.

In all fairness, Hathas is already considered a qualified commander, whether in terms of strategic vision or tactical thinking, he can be ranked among the top five in the entire continent.

It's a pity that it is too difficult for a commander Hachas, who is used to the rules on the battlefield and has a conservative command style, to cooperate with the Bloodhoof tribe who is more willing to take a slanted sword.

Ever since the Great Pope asked him to cooperate with the Bloodhoof Tribe, he has never been free from fear, and now he yells the word Bloodhoof Tribe every time he lies down on the bed.

There is no way, the Pope is really afraid of tossing him.

"Your Excellency Hatchas, if you don't let us enter the territory of Bimon, you have to give an explanation?"

"The orcs almost entered the southern hinterland. Even if we don't take revenge, wouldn't it be okay to kill a few more orc warriors in the wilderness?"

"The soldiers under your command traveled thousands of miles to fight against the orcs, and didn't chase them after they were beaten away? Are you waiting for them to fight back?"

"No, Hathas, you have to give an explanation."

Lompard, Archmage Downey and others are all insiders. Looking at Hatchas with a bitter face, they can't help but feel a little sorry for him, the blamed man.

As Ellen's own father, and also the No. [-] military officer of the Locke Kingdom, the Grand Duke Claire is also one of the insiders, not only watching the fun with his arms folded there, but also mixed in the crowd with a changed voice and booing: "Yeah, ha Your Excellency, Chas, you have to give an explanation, our Wind of the Wild Hunt Legion is not made of mud, aren't you a bully, don't you look down on our Principality of Lothar?"

The Grand Duke Claire not only booed, but also brought hatred to the Wind of the Wild Hunt.

"Damn it, who is yelling there?" Lompard, who was bandaged, almost died of anger, staring at him to see which blind subordinate was causing trouble for him.

Claire looked like a kind-hearted person, and tilted his head at a big fat general next to him.

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Hathas's head buzzed straight, he slapped the table fiercely and said angrily: "Enough is enough, shut up."

A group of human generals were taken aback. Although they still looked dissatisfied, they stopped making noise after all.

There was a sound of pushing the door, and the Pope walked in with a blank expression, and Alan and Orpheus followed behind with a hippie smile.

All the clan generals present hurried over to greet them.

"His Majesty the Pope is in good health!"

"Holy Father bless you, my revered His Majesty the Great Pope."

"The light of the Holy Father is everywhere, and the great Pope guides us in the direction we are going."

Allen blinked at Cheap Daddy, Grand Duke Claire glanced at Allen, and gave a thumbs up quietly.

Hatchas got up to get out of the way, and the Pope nodded to Hatchas and sat down.

The Great Pope waved his hand lightly, and everyone began to sit down according to their respective identities, and the entire hall of the Holy Father was silent.

Hathas is very satisfied with the atmosphere. It seems that after the Holy See led all the soldiers to defeat Beamon, the prestige was once again the same.

"Hic." A very disruptive hiccup came out.

Everyone looked together, only to see Alan patted his chest lightly with his palm, and said with a stern look: "Look at Mahler Gobi, have you ever seen hiccups?"

A group of human generals all lowered their heads and looked at the Pope again, pretending they didn't hear anything.

Hatchas frowned again. It seemed that not only was the prestige of the Holy See now unmatched, but the victory of the two clans had also completely established the supreme prestige of the Bloodhoof Tribe.

(End of this chapter)