Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

"Wayne, pay attention to the enemy on the left!"

Vaughan removed the empty magazine, took out a new magic bullet from his waist and filled it into the gun chamber, poked his head out of the trenches, aiming at an evil orc who was sprinting to a hundred meters away from the position, and decisively slashing. trigger.

The evil orc's body shook, and a huge torn wound broke out on his abdomen. The blood and broken internal organs fell to the ground, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"138!" Vaughn turned his head slightly and shouted loudly to the other soldiers crawling on both sides of him.

Since a few days ago, Pierce took the fifty members of the Sharp Gun Team to sneak across the river while taking advantage of the thick fog in the morning, and touched a vicious orc camp near a vicious orc camp on the river bank, and sent a wolf spider beast to drive the evil orcs out of the camp. The chaos was drawn out, and the line was lined up and shot at least two hundred evil orcs.

The entire dozens of evil orc tribal camps distributed across the river bank seemed to be instantly irritated and began to cross the river and fight towards them with great momentum.

This is what Pierce wants.

According to the tactical guidance manual given to him by Lord Harvey, he set up two lines of defense on the river beach and dug several deep trenches, two horizontal and four vertical.

Thirty veterans of the Sharp Gun Team with excellent record were arranged on the first line of defense, and when the evil orcs were still scattering in the river, they began to call the magic gun freely.

The river water less than a hundred meters wide was stained red by the blood of the evil orcs. A large number of corpses were quickly rushed downstream in the turbulent river water. The surviving evil orcs dived desperately under the surface to avoid shooting.

When the evil orcs finally landed on the river bank safely, Pierce quickly commanded the soldiers to evacuate the first line of defense and retreated along the longitudinal trench to the second line of defense on the high slope.

When the wet orcs were still struggling to fight against the mud on the river beach, the soldiers on the hillside had already begun to shoot accurately and freely.

When Dafu raised his gun and shot an evil orc in the chest, he planned to turn the gun and fire, the inscription light on the gun's body had already been extinguished, which meant that there were no magic bullets in the bullet bay.

He lowered the gun in disappointment, took out the magazine from his waist and started to load it. At the same time, he did not forget to chat with his comrade Tommy next to him, "I said, when Chief Pierce raided the evil orc camp that morning, he clicked the dead one. The evil orc wearing a silver crown must have a great background…”

Tommy also cleared the magazine and responded to Duff while loading it, "I think, otherwise why would they be so crazy today? Have you noticed that guy? Its silver crown will definitely be picked up if it is picked up. It's worth a lot of money..."

Vaughan ran back and forth in the trenches with his gun and hunched over in the trenches, commanding the soldiers who dispatched the sharp gun team to meet the enemy. Duff and Tommy were passing by, and aimed at their butts and kicked them one by one.

...

Pierce stood on the post tower of the outpost fortress, squinted his eyes and looked across the river.

The super visual distance provided by the Vampire talent allowed him to clearly see a dirty and broken crimson flag erected on the other side.

It should be an emblem from a large evil orc tribe, which seemed to be a pair of sharp interlaced fang patterns. Unfortunately, Pierce did not understand the history of these alien races at all.

He turned his head and ordered to the messenger: "Soldiers, go and raise our flag!"

"As for your order! Sir." The commander responded, then turned around and climbed onto the wooden ladder and slid down the sentry tower.

After a while, a black flag was spreading in the wind on the towering flagpole of the outpost fortress, depicting a golden fortress in the middle, with crossed magic gun patterns on both sides. This is Lord Harvey's territory emblem, which was recently made. It was brought by Asdaren after it came out.

Following this, there is also a combat plan written by Lord Harvey himself - trying to cross the river to launch a raid, lure the evil orcs to counterattack, and form an active tug-of-war situation, which will help consume their vitality and our training plan. ...

Pierce roughly understood Harvey's tactical ideas and implemented them strictly according to the plan. Now it seems that the results are indeed good.

Including the new batch of reinforcements brought by Asdaren's return to the outpost, nearly 350 soldiers have been put into operation at the River Valley Outpost, and the territory has begun a new round of recruitment and recruitment, and subsequent soldiers participating in the rotation of operations. It will only increase.

With rivers and fortresses as positions in the defense system, Pierce believes that these evil orc soldiers in front of him cannot be the opponent of his soldiers.

The only thing to consider is when the possible spellcasters in the Evil Orc tribe will participate in this tug-of-war.

No matter what, both sides are fighting in different places. The evil orcs do not know how to farm and rely on plunder to maintain supplies. The herds and animals that rely on for survival are trapped on the ice field and cannot migrate with them. Now their logistics are obviously tighter than their own.

What's more, there are war beasts and alchemy camel beasts that can walk on flat ground in the mountains as transportation vehicles.

The tug-of-war on the river beach lasted for about a morning. The evil orc barely advanced to the second line of defense. After leaving more than a hundred corpses, he retreated to the other side of the river and set up camp on the spot, but still refused to give up for the time being.

Pierce was overjoyed, afraid that they would never return, so he quickly arranged a few soldiers who could do the water to go around the upstream and set up a raft to wait for instructions. At night, he would continue to tease these guys who were on the verge of their heads and never let their blood pressure go. Lower your head, calm down and retreat.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Lord Harvey's tactics of attracting enemies were listed in seven or eight. Pierce thought proudly that after he used it, he didn't know what wonderful things would be on the face of the migrated evil orc from the other side. expression.

I couldn't beat it, and I had no place to run. I was going forward to get a magic gun from a human being. There were demons raging in my hometown base camp behind...

Asdaren climbed up the sentry, stood behind Pierce and watched the soldiers who were cleaning up the mess on the river beach and seizing the spoils. He couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that in just three or four months, Lord Harvey and You can turn a group of rammed refugees into well-trained soldiers.”

He blinked at Pierce and joked, "Especially you, who was a hunter who made a living in the mountains half a year ago, but now he has the ability to command five hundred soldiers who obey orders..."

Pierce's face turned slightly red and responded a little embarrassedly: "That's because Lord Harvey and mentor, you are willing to trust and teach me without reservation."

Asdalen laughed, stretched out his metal palm and patted Pierce's shoulder, and said with a very gratifying tone: "Before I came, Lord Harvey said half-jokingly to me, he wanted to see if you were to command the existing ones. I wonder if the troops with more than ten times the strength will bring him surprises..."

"Five...5,000 soldiers?" Pierce opened his mouth blankly, and his eyes were almost bulging out.

Lord Harvey really dares to think...