Warlord: King of All Clans

All the comrades of the Extraordinary Legion who died in the battle were collected and placed on the ground.

Lord Beowulf looked at the corpses and couldn't help but sigh.

The Extraordinary Legion is composed of elite soldiers, and most of its members are family knights from the Duke's and Earl's houses, as well as a large number of local lords and small and medium-sized nobles.

Normally, they are officers in the army, local administrators, and the foundation of the entire northern territory.

If we only look at the casualties in battle, using these human elites to exchange for the orc infantry is really a huge loss.

But this raid could even determine the outcome of this racial war. From an overall strategic perspective, it would be worthwhile for the Extraordinary Legion to capture this hunting base no matter how many lives they had.

Leo had just finished treating the wounded. When he came over and saw the corpses all over the ground, he felt a little sad.

There were many Wind Knights and Armored Knights lying on the ground, and many of them looked familiar to him.

Several of the armored knights were even his fellow villagers who had fought with him from Isenbol until now.

When on the battlefield, Leo had no time to care about casualties. He only judged that his side had the upper hand based on the battle situation.

It was not until the end of the battle and a thorough count that we realized that so many people had died on our side.

"I'm afraid we can't bring these comrades' ashes back to Frovald." Leo's voice was a little gloomy. "What should we do next? The legion has only half of its combat strength left, and there are so many wounded, and the opposite side is surrounded by endless reinforcements..."

Count Beowulf glanced at Leo again with a half-smile, which made him immediately realize that he was acting like a country bumpkin in front of him again.

Lord Beowulf sneered, "Is this something you should worry about? You are just a soldier, just follow me and kill the enemies."

"Why think so much? Just get to work!"

After a brief rest, the redundant personnel were dispersed to various corners of the hunting base to find the beast caves and warehouses used by the beast tribe to store food.

The parts that are easy to burn are ignited directly, and the parts that are difficult to burn are moved to an open area, piled with firewood and burned together.

The fire burned for two days and two nights, even igniting parts of the nearby forests.

This hunting base stores nearly a month's worth of prey from the eastern beast hunting clan.

In addition to a large amount of deer antlers, cassava, and wild animal meat, there were also quite a few human corpses.

In addition to human corpses, there were also many alien races, especially the relatively weak goblins and ogres, who accounted for almost 30% of the meat.

Obviously, the hatred of the Minotaur towards the Orcs comes from this. Unless his people possess large war beasts or have the talent of craftsmanship, they basically become food for the Orcs.

During the winter when food was scarce, the orcs even directly attacked the goblin tribe's large war beasts, ordering the tundra goblins to drive their war beasts into the orcs' slaughterhouses.

Mammoths and woolly rhinos, which are regarded as family members and protectors by the tundra goblins, are made into jerky by the orcs.

In comparison, the human race is much more polite.

The Minotaur Goblins said that if given a choice, they would be willing to become vassals of the human race. At least they would not have to worry about being eaten, and they could keep their bodies intact if they died.

But Leo just shook his head. Not everyone was as indifferent as he was. There were only a few lords in the entire North who were willing to accept foreigners.

The orcs accepted the vassalage of other races only because they had various shortcomings and needed to be supplemented by special arms, but the human race was naturally full of superiority and never thought they had any shortcomings.

In addition to food resources, this hunting base also has a lot of other supplies.

For example, a large number of mammoth ivory, woolly rhinoceros horns, saber-toothed tigers, snow bears, bison, and horned deer fur, as well as various magical beast materials, magic herbs, etc.

These supplies are very valuable no matter which race they belong to.

The monthly output of 20,000 orcs is still a very considerable number. Looking at the mountains of supplies, even the noble children who are used to luxury in their daily lives can't help but be tempted.

Leo was born in a poor family. He was scratching his head as he looked at these supplies. If he had a space prop or something at this time, wouldn't he be rich?

Why does everyone in the Western fantasy world have a space prop, but I don’t have one?

No, go back and threaten Freya and ask her teacher to try harder.

These materials were also piled up together, but not burned.

After losing this batch of supplies, I believe the main orc army will have a hard time in the future.

During this period, many wounded soldiers who had received treatment came to express their gratitude to Leo despite their injuries.

The aristocratic qualities of these noble children were reflected here. Not only did they express their gratitude in an elegant and appropriate manner, but they also wrote a short essay each without any repeated words.

But Leo always felt that they were coming for the Rose Knight.

Among the entire extraordinary army of one thousand people, there are only four female Rose Knights, and they are very beautiful.

Even the sons of nobility were fascinated by their heroic appearance.

Unfortunately, these four extraordinary female knights with outstanding combat capabilities ate and slept with their young lord, and ignored all attempts to talk to others.

Leo did not dare to relax, and early the next morning, he took the Rose Knight out to scout around.

As the chief scout of the legion, he has nearly one hundred extraordinary people and armored knights who are good at reconnaissance under his command. When they take off their horse armor and heavy armor, they become qualified light cavalry scouts, which are enough to maintain the reconnaissance system of the entire extraordinary legion.

Gathering information from all directions, at least ten beastman clans were rushing here, with a number exceeding ten thousand.

In addition, the wolf cavalry is also very fast, and it is believed that they will soon bring back the news that the hunting base has been breached to the main orc army.

Their small army, deep behind enemy lines, would soon be overwhelmed by the vengeful orc army.

During the past few days, the two high-level mages, in addition to meditating constantly to restore their magic power, were drawing magic circles on the cleared square.

The huge magic circle is as large as one hectare and is so complex that it makes people feel dizzy just by looking at it with the naked eye.

The first wave of orc clans arrived, and among them was the defeated orc high-ranking warlord. He led the defeated troops of the hunting base and the supporting clans, and showed off his might outside the repaired wall.

Count Beowulf went into battle personally, and with one sword he cut off the new long sword of the orc high-ranking warlord, and with one sword he cut off one of his arms.

However, the orc high-ranking warlord was extremely agile and decisive in escaping, and he escaped death once again.

The orc army of nearly two thousand people retreated several miles and waited patiently for reinforcement.

After tens of thousands of troops gathered, the orcs gathered again an orc warlord, a troll witch doctor, and a tauren high-level war chief.

They surrounded the hunting base again, vowing to kill every intruder inside.

But in the hunting base, there was no sign of any guards on the wall, and the entire camp was silent.

As a huge white light shot up into the sky, the soldiers, horses, and seized supplies of the human race's extraordinary army all disappeared.