The Invincible Dragon Lord

Northwest of the Bear Roar tribe.

An army of astonishing numbers is slowly advancing.

The army was divided into two parts, keeping a certain distance from each other.

Part of them is an army of green-skinned orcs, and there is no formation at all.

The other part not far away are the players following the orcs.

There is a flag between players.

banner!

It is also the best prop for command and identification on the battlefield.

If you have money and resources, you can even customize your own legion flag.

A blood-red spear is painted on the flag.

You can tell which guild these players belong to just by looking at the flags.

Blood Spear!

An old guild composed of players who like PK and fighting, it is very famous in Western Europe.

The guild is not big in size, but it is famous.

Because the members are very powerful! .

Even overlord-level guilds can't compare to this type of guild in terms of 'average' combat power.

The stronghold camp advocates strong men and fighting, and is also the first choice for combat players.

Under the flag are the top brass of the Blood Spear, who are currently discussing.

"Paimon, instead of attacking the Crow Principality, the two tribes will bring us to attack the Bear Roar Tribe. Will there be any problem?"

A player asked in a low voice the young man next to him who was wearing leather armor and holding two long swords at his waist.

Paimon shook his head and said:

"This has nothing to do with us. As long as they give us a mission, it doesn't matter to us whether the enemy is the castle camp or the orcs!"

Although he is young, he is the president of the guild.

It's easy to get a rank in this fighting guild.

It's enough to be able to fight.

Whoever is stronger will get the upper hand, the rules are so simple and crude.

Of course, the premise is that there are no flaws in the brain. If the IQ is not good, then there is no chance of fighting.

"But…"

The senior executive also wanted to give a few more words of advice.

After all, they joined this camp war to prepare to fight the castle camp. If they suddenly start a civil war, no one knows if there will be a trap.

But seeing Paimeng's face, he swallowed the rest of his words and said helplessly:

"You are the leader, I listen to you!"

"Don't worry!" Paimon whispered: "This mission is just a formality, there can be no accidents!"

If he hadn't known the inside story, he wouldn't have been able to take on this task.

But there is a saying that 'a slap in the face comes too fast, like a tornado'. As soon as Paimon finished speaking, he discovered that at the end of the side view, an army appeared over the sand.

Woo!

Amidst the desolate horn sounds, the formations of the orcs began to change, and they entered into battle preparations.

A brown-haired assassin player rushed over from a distance.

"President, that army is composed of troops from the barrier camp and the castle camp...the number is less than 20,000 units!"

This assassin player only dared to observe from a distance, so he only got rough information.

After listening to the report, both Paimon and the senior management of Blood Spear had an idea in their minds.

‘Why? ’

Yes, there are indeed a lot of troops with nearly 20,000 units, and they are a strong combat force on the battlefield.

But your low-level troops such as spearmen and centaur leaders alone account for most of the number. They are completely out of control, and their numbers are far inferior to their army of more than 100,000 in total.

It’s simply seeking death!

The balance of power is too disparate.

"Let's go, this is an opportunity to make contributions!"

Paimon immediately realized that this unexpected enemy army was an opportunity to make contributions.

Two large orc tribes are holding the battle, and they are completely faced by flying dragons. How can they lose? .

the other side!

Zhao Hao and Meng Feila coordinated the pace of the army.

Even if they are marching, the troops under the hero can still maintain an orderly formation.

In this regard, no matter how well-trained the troops are, they will never be able to match the soldiers, let alone the orcs who don't even know what a formation is.

For the orcs who only know how to attack, they only need to know which way to charge, and there is no need to consider formation and coordination at all.

Therefore, the smaller the number of fighting orcs, the greater the advantage. On the contrary, on a very large-scale battlefield, the advantage of orcs in combat effectiveness will be offset by humans' use of formations, coordination, and equipment.

While Menfila directed the troops to advance, he asked aloud.

"Sir, why don't you let the people from the Xionghou Tribe join us in the battle?"

She still doesn't understand.

Why were those 5,000 orc warriors and a dozen earth bears left behind to hide while they went out to fight on their own?

"Do you think they believe us?"

Zhao Hao looked at the enemies ahead.

The over 50,000 orcs are the weakest and the main level, most of them are at the core level, and there are also many elite and extraordinary level orcs.

Lannar's cruel environment eliminated the weak orcs, and those who survived could not even think about being strong.

As for those players who were no less numerous than the orcs, he did not look at them because they could not affect the overall situation.

"impossible!"

Memphila answered without even thinking about it.

"Therefore, instead of letting them go out to fight with us on guard, it is better to let them stand by in the rear, and when the opportunity comes, they will go all out!"

Zhao Hao explained.

Letting the opponent hide in the rear may also be used as a trump card.

As for whether the other party would abandon them and run away, neither he nor Memphela thought about this.

As long as they don't collapse at the first touch, it's impossible for the black bear to run away with the bucket.

After all, the risks and casualties of relocating tribes are too great. Rather than gambling on a smooth migration, it is better to place hope on defeating the enemy.

"here we go!"

Memphela looked at the scattered players in front and commanded the army to stop and change formations.

Uh-huh!

The spearmen formed a convex half-moon formation.

The steel spear is like a forest appearing out of thin air, giving people a feeling of indestructibility.

Even if it is only a first-level unit, once there are more spearmen, the defensive effect will continue to improve, especially its unique "impact resistance" characteristic, which can defeat any cavalry-type enemies.

Halfway up the sand piles on both wings diagonally behind the spearmen, there were 4th-level combat dwarves in full formation, as well as centaur leaders who were ready to attack at any time.

Long-range and war machines were located high in the sand, scattered around Zhao Hao and the others.

After consideration, he still added 3,000 units of archers and 100 units of monks to his command.

Although without the blessing of Memphela, these long-range troops are extremely fragile, but for long-range troops, defense is not important, the most important thing is attack power.

With the blessing of his master-level archery (improved Phantom Bow) and Phantom Bow, the role of these two long-range troops will undergo a qualitative change.

Of course, mixing the two camps' troops also weakens morale, but compared to the gains, it is worth it.

"Archers fire!"

Zhao Hao ordered.

With the blessing of the phantom bow and master-level archery, the range of his long-range troops has been increased by 40%, which naturally has a huge advantage.

Not to mention other aspects, the advantages in range and terrain alone are enough to give them the upper hand.

Naturally, he chose to fight here because the terrain here is flat and unobstructed, and there are some large sand piles that allow him to take advantage of long-range advantage.

Although it is not a huge advantage, it is enough.

The third-level archers holding crossbows stood on the top of the sand pile. Naturally, their shooting range would not be blocked by the spearmen in front, and they could shoot at will.

Whizzing!

Crossbow arrows were fired at the approaching players, thus starting this war.

The two sides are enemies, so we can just meet and do it.