The King

  Chapter 270 Breakout Battle

"shoot!"

  With an order, the white rain of arrows roared out, heading straight for the orc army blocking the way.

   "Raise your shield and attack!"

  The simple wooden shield was instantly propped up, against the rain of arrows, and pressed towards the human army step by step.

  The enemy in front of him looked like an elite orc, and Duke Agiron was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

   It was agreed to let them go, but as a result, their own battle flag was hung high, and the orcs did not show any mercy.

   It is impossible to argue with an orc. Once this kind of shady insider trading is exposed, he will be finished.

   It was not only their family who broke out from the southeast together, but also the noble coalition army of the southeastern provinces led by Earl Pierce, and the noble armies of the two southwestern provinces.

  Now everyone is fighting together, not to mention that every move is in the eyes of the other party, but in general everyone still pays attention to each other.

   "Brave knights, for glory, follow me!"

   Duke Agiron roared.

   If there is no road, then there is only one way to kill blood.

   Seeing this scene, Agustin, who was in charge of commanding the orc army, shook his head secretly.

   It's not that he didn't abide by the agreement, it's that the script has changed. The human race is not as unique as the orcs. Even if he wants to focus on the southern nobles, the orc soldiers under him will not be able to tell the difference!

  If Duke Agiron's army is allowed to leave, it is equivalent to letting go of the group of human troops in front of them.

  The troubles of the Orc Empire are already big enough. If the Northern Expeditionary Army is allowed to retreat completely, it might really be the end of the day.

   "Cavalry attack, stop the enemy knights!"

  The **** battle has begun. Two current elites collided fiercely on the prairie.

  Duke Agiron's warhammer was like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves. The three Beamon cavalry who were intercepting them were instantly kited, and then blood and screams flew up at the same time!

  The personal guards followed closely behind him, picked up the miniature magic crossbow and aimed around, and every time the trigger was pulled, four short arrows flew out, and then there was a burst of screams and the sound of falling horses at the same time.

  Not far away, Earl Pierce had thrown away his battle shield, holding the knight's big gun with both hands at the same time, like a white light shuttled among the enemies, and the silver-white gun head was instantly covered with red clothes.

  The coach takes the lead, which obviously boosts morale. Affected by this atmosphere, the originally uneasy soldiers gradually became bloodthirsty and crazy.

   Either survive and fight a **** way, or become the enemy's food, and finally turn into... Moisturizing this vast prairie.

   As soon as the army broke through, Marshal Campbell ordered the camp to be burned down, and the raging fire was still burning behind him.

  Facts have proved that psychological warfare is still effective. Compared with the previous battles, the movement speed of the orc cannon fodder army was obviously much slower.

   When encountering the interception of the human army, they immediately stopped and entangled, with no intention of rushing forward at all.

   Everyone has learned to be smart, the fruits of victory belong to the five royal families, but their lives belong to themselves.

  The threat of the human race is indeed great, but it is the five royal families who directly squeeze them. The nature of oppression cannot be changed by wearing the hat of an orc empire together.

  The most direct impact of this kind of passive sabotage is: the casualties of the five royal armies responsible for frontal interception have increased significantly.

  Not only in the southeast direction, but also in several other directions. Facing the Northern Expedition Army fighting against the "fire", the orc royal army responsible for intercepting it was also uncomfortable.

  The war was once in a state of anxiety, and both parties involved in the war paid a heavy price. I don't know when, several tribal chiefs have gathered together.

  …

   "The time is ripe, what do you think?"

   "Why don't you talk, the alliance has sent people over to meet us. There is only one chance. If you miss it and want to get rid of their control, it will not be so simple!"

  The violent-tempered wildebeest tribe chief urged eagerly.

  It's just the human race's instigation, but it's not so easy to divide the races. What really had a core influence on them was the rebel organization within the Orc Empire.

  In order to get rid of the fate of being cannon fodder, the various ethnic groups who fled in a hurry were forced to go to the alliance after experiencing the initial chaos.

  In order to strengthen the strength of the alliance, members of the rebel organization took action one after another to recruit orcs into the group.

  The various races on the front line are naturally also within the scope of the alliance.

   "The armies of the five royal families have not yet been fully engaged in battle. Once we take the lead and run away, I am afraid that we will be hit by a thunderbolt!"

   A sheep-headed monster said worriedly.

  The five royal families were too powerful, even if they agreed to act together in advance, they became hesitant when things came to an end.

   "It's not that exaggerated, and the army of the Alpha Kingdom is still behind, they dare not pursue it.

   If these enemies are let go for us, that will be the end of the five royal families! "

  The old man with a leopard head on his head said mockingly.

   It's not that they don't want to live and die with the orc empire, it's just that the five royal families are too pitiful. I have suffered heavy losses, so I have to reduce the strength of these vassal tribes.

   Continue to follow them, it is only a matter of time before they die on the battlefield. If you don't want to die, you can only resist.

  Can't be provoked, but can be hidden.

  The territory of the Orc Empire is vast enough, and the five royal families have limited population, so the control over the place is not so strict.

  The Rebel Alliance occupied a territory that was easy to defend and difficult to attack in the rear, and directly played the separatist regime.

   "There is nothing to hesitate, if you are willing to leave together, then take your clansmen and go with us.

  Looking forward and backward, I dare not leave, and I am going to continue to work for the five royal families, and we will not stop it!

  As long as you don't become a traitor and report to the five royal families, everyone will still be your own. "

  The snake woman said with a smile.

  It's a pity that everyone is not blessed with this charming smile. The few people who were still hesitant suddenly lost their souls in an instant.

  Knowing the secret, not joining is a potential risk. When it comes to the family's wealth and life, no one will be soft.

   "Done!"

  A rough and wild voice sounded, and immediately responders gathered.

   "Haha, everyone is willing to join the alliance, so it's our own.

   This is an alliance contract, which can be regarded as a free sponsorship by my old leopard! "

  Leopard head said loudly.

   While speaking, he had already taken out a knife and tapped his finger, and a drop of blood landed on the contract accurately.

   "Blood contract!"

  The knowledgeable elder of the fox tribe blurted out.

  Compared with ordinary contracts, this blood-mediated contract is significantly more binding.

   Once you break the contract, not only will you be unlucky, but even your blood descendants will be ruined, and the contract of descendants will be cut off properly.

   "Mr. Fox is very knowledgeable, it is true that this is a blood contract. In order for everyone to work together in the future, some necessary means are still needed.

  But everyone can rest assured that there are no other clauses in this contract, it only clarifies that we will join forces to get rid of the rule of the five royal families. "

   Leopard head said calmly.

   It's all for the good of the league, and he has a clear conscience.

   While speaking, he handed the contract to everyone for inspection.

   There was no trick in the first place, so naturally the problem could not be found out, and soon all the orcs dropped their blood and agreed.

  …

  West Front, Marshal Campbell in armor, holding a shield in his left hand and a knight's lance in his right, took the lead in front of the battle, staring at the enemy team ahead.

  Because of setting fire to the camp, they encountered an army of orcs blocking the road, and it took a while at night.

   "Warriors, the time has come to make contributions. Rush out from here and kill all enemies who stand in our way!

  For the kingdom, for the human race, for the glory, come with me..."

   He shouted to charge, but the first thing he launched was not a charge, but a rain of arrows.

   Obviously, this was agreed in advance, and boosting morale is the signal to launch.

  The method was a bit insignificant, but this unexpected round of arrow rain sneak attack still brought a lot of trouble to the orc army rushing towards them.

   The orc commander, who was stimulated, roared angrily: "Kill, kill all these despicable human races!"

  In the blink of an eye, the two armies collided head-on. There are no fancy movements, just the sound of clashing steel.

  Marshal Campbell ignored the enemy's clamor, and only responded to them with the knight's gun in his hand.

   Sweeping, stabbing, and flailing... are all the basic skills of knight training, but in his hands, the knight spear seems to be alive, and every movement will take the life of an orc soldier.

  It seems that he was born for art, and the cruel battle has become full of artistry in his hands.

  Perhaps this is his true face, the stable old marshal, just a disguise in his daily life.

  Excellent performance, Marshal Campbell quickly became the most dazzling cub on this battlefield, and also brought him the most hatred.

   "The human race is truly blessed!"

  In the distance, Alex, who was watching the battle, couldn't help sighing.

  From the outbreak of the Great War to the present, he has seen too many elites of the human race. Although most of them died on the battlefield, it doesn't mean that these people are not good.

  The victory of barbarism over civilization can only prove that barbarism is tough, but it does not mean that civilization is useless.

  In terms of personal combat power, the human race is not ranked at all on the mainland, but the final overlord of the mainland has become a human race. This is the charm of civilization.

  Although it is the most primitive family training system, the human race is still at the forefront of all races in the mainland in terms of talent cultivation.

  Wants to follow suit, but Alex has no idea how to do it. There is no way, the population base of the Beamon family is too small.

  Before the war, it was less than 300,000, and now it is less than 200,000. Who knows how much will be left after the war?

   "Send down the order, at all costs, take down that old man!"

  Alex ordered indifferently.

  As an enemy who has been fighting for a long time, it is natural to understand the main generals of the enemy.

   It can be said that, except for the sudden newcomers like Hudson, the main generals of the Alpha Kingdom, as long as they show up on the battlefield in the northern border, the orcs will have records.

  Just because of his fighting power, Marshal Campbell is not worthy of his fear. She made up her mind to keep him, mainly because she recognized his identity.

  Marshal, no matter which country he is in, cannot be obtained easily.

  Especially in a country like the Alpha Kingdom that fights with orcs every now and then, the marshal's gold content is even higher.

  If you don’t have enough prestige to command the three armies, you don’t even want to get the title of marshal. This is almost the consensus of all countries.

  It is more strategic to keep this veteran than to wipe out an enemy army.

  …

   There was a sound of "whoosh", and Marshal Campbell hurriedly dodged sideways, and the arrow passed by from the right.

   It was only a little bit short, and his keen perception saved his life again.

  Marshal Campbell had a bad idea, and his intuition told him that he was being targeted by the enemy.

  Just as he was about to shift the battlefield, a rain of arrows fell from the sky, followed by screams.

   Attack regardless of friend or foe!

   Realizing this, the big gun in the hands of Marshal Campbell danced even more vigorously, and the demon wolf who sat down quickly left the area covered by the rain of arrows with a tacit understanding.

   "Campbell, do you still know me?"

  Looking at Beamon blocking his way, Marshal Campbell only felt a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.

   "It seems that you have forgotten your old friend!

   But it doesn't matter, I will help you recall.

  Back then, it was you who cut off my military journey and set foot on Qingyun Road ever since! "

  The words of the big man Beamon made Marshal Campbell's face change, and he couldn't help exclaiming: "Impossible, aren't you already dead? Why are you still alive now!"

"Ha ha…"

   "It turns out that I was already dead in your mind, no wonder you were able to forget... But it doesn't matter anymore, you are going to die today anyway!"

  While speaking, the big man Beamon had already attacked Marshal Campbell, and the sharp sword in his hand directly slashed at him.

  (end of this chapter)