Chapter 922: Camping
Chapter 931 Camping
"Kill!" Oakrian Norman suddenly drew out his long sword and chopped it down with all his might. The wind-like flame instantly cut through a half-orc wolf rider and his wolf. Facing a close-range enemy, a knight who had lost speed would not be much better at using a lance than a long sword!
"Kill!" The half-orc wolf riders who had come to their senses were shocked by the bloody scene in front of them. They howled and launched an attack on the Knight of Lagran.
"Charge!" Looking at the half-orc wolf riders who were close at hand, the members of the Wind Knights instantly showed their strength as a top knight group! They quickly gathered together and tried to rely on riding the wall to advance the front line to break through the half-orc position, but Oakrian Norman did not have any expectations in his heart. He understood that the wolf riders, as one of the top half-orc arms, were not some crooked cannon fodder. They might be vulnerable in front of the organized knights, but facing scattered knights, the wolves under them could exert 200% of their strength! After all, human knights need to be on guard against the attacks of the wolves when defending against the attacks of the orcs!
"Gather together! Don't be alone! Don't lose speed! Go through them!" This is the last hope of Okrian Norman. Facing the beating of the wolf cavalry alone is equivalent to death! Losing speed is a lamb to be slaughtered!
"Clang!"
"Dang!" The sound of metal clashing continued to ring. Although it was not a well-organized knight group, the glory skill could still be activated to provide proportional defense to the knight. The knights with various skills could still rely on their plate armor to withstand a few blows from the fierce scimitars of the orcs.
"Counterattack! Counterattack!" Okrian Norman roared and hacked at the orcs blocking the way in front of him, but his eyes were still fixed on the strongest orc. After all, even the aftermath of the fifth-level orc fighting with him could tear apart the knights behind him. As one of the few assets of the Wind Family, in order to give Okrian Yasuo sufficient confidence to inherit the empire, Okrian Norman would do his best to protect the only organized knight group in his hands!
"Retreat!" King Han, the chief of the Barbarian Stone Tribe, was a spineless man. When he saw the dragon flag, his soul had already flown away by three points. When Okrian Norman charged towards them, he looked calm and composed, but he had actually been scared for a while...
"Huh?" Okrian Norman, who was hacking at the orc wolf cavalry, suddenly found something wrong. The orcs in front of him began to dodge and gradually made way for them.
"General! They are running away in all directions! Should we chase them?" The bloody knights behind him said murderously.
"Hunting you ***!" Okrian Norman broke out in a cold sweat. Was he not satisfied that he was not dying fast enough? Fortunately, the leader of the Orcs took the lead in escaping, otherwise there would be a fierce battle! Okrian Norman had been holding back all his strength. He did not waste his fighting spirit to release skills, just to prepare for a fight with the fifth-level Orcs!
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" Okrian Norman took a breath and hurriedly called the knights behind him to run away. The wounded Orcs on the ground did not care about finishing off the knights...
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"Look! Our knights have returned victoriously!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo looked at the knights galloping back in the distance and muttered to himself with satisfaction.
"Why do I feel something is wrong?" Marquis Al-Tigeran Franz said, swaying on the crossbow that someone had vacated for him. With his excellent mental perception ability, he clearly sensed the breath of restraint and panic from those knights.
"No way? What kind of accident could happen if a few spies were strangled?" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo asked puzzledly.
"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Okrian Norman exclaimed from a distance, but he still had extremely high military literacy. Although he was terrified, he did not reveal any military information, otherwise people's hearts would be shaken and it would be a big trouble.
"What's wrong?" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo looked at Marquis Al Taigran Franz in surprise and asked hurriedly.
"Something happened! Something big happened!" Okrian Norman took a breath and continued to speak.
"We just... huh... encountered wolf cavalry! Hundreds! Led by a fifth-level half-orc warrior!" Okrian Norman panted.
"It's bad! I'm afraid of these dog-skin plasters! It's really disgusting!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo's eyes showed undisguised disgust! After all, in his understanding, the one who could send out hundreds of wolf cavalrymen to scout must be a large group of orcs, with an estimated number of more than 100,000! Otherwise, it would be impossible to support a wolf cavalry corps with a population of thousands!
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"Damn it! Those devils are really chasing us! They are coming with death and killing!" The chief of the Barbarian Stone Tribe trembled. Those knights must have something to rely on when they charged at them without thinking! Maybe their mages and powerful knights who could cast terrible natural disasters were behind them! This made him, as the chief, run away without hesitation!
What frightened him the most was that these human soldiers brought civilians with them this time! This had never happened before! When human civilians appeared on the battlefield, it meant that humans had to continue fighting! Because what arrived with the civilians were terrifying supplies!
By some strange coincidence, both sides exaggerated the strength of the other side and chose to flee. Looking down from the map, the long march of humans suddenly turned to the west, while the tribe of orcs ran towards the east. The miscalculation of the situation by both sides led to the disappearance of a war that should have been earth-shattering. Although the outcome of the war was already doomed, when Grand Duke Ochrian Yasuo held the war mage group from the McDougal family in his hand, they had no reason to lose this battle!
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"Those orc bastards didn't catch up!" Grand Duke Ochrian Yasuo said nervously, looking at Ochrian Liujin falling from the sky.
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"Those human lunatics didn't follow us?" The chief of the Barbarian Stone Tribe said anxiously, looking at the wolf cavalry reporting from behind.
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"It seems that we have successfully shaken off those bastards!" Marquis Al Tegran Franz bowed to Grand Duke Ochrian Yasuo and congratulated him.
"Let's get rid of them for now!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo did not take it lightly.
"Order the soldiers to cook! Prepare dinner for the people!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo gave orders to the officers. After all, these people had been running with them for most of the day. Now many people were lying on the ground. A large number of people were lying in the snow. Although it was spring, the snow in the northern wilderness had not melted yet, and the earth was still covered in silver!
"I'll go and see!" Marquis Al. Taigran Franz frowned, with a few struggles in his eyes.
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"How do you eat this, Marquis?" A patrolling knight found Marquis Al. Taigran Franz mixed in the crowd. At this moment, he was holding a wooden bowl and drinking porridge with a few wild vegetables floating in it without any image! The frightened knight quickly invited him to the general's tent.
"???" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo looked at Marquis Al-Tigeran Franz who was holding a wooden bowl, and then looked at the others and blinked.
"Where have you been?" Okrian Ryukin gritted his teeth at the Marquis who looked like a beggar.