Witchcraft

Chapter 71
The next journey in the Nameless Forest was very smooth. There were too many people in the orc army, and a road was successfully cleared.

Arriving at the Blackwater Desert again, the endless wasteland unfolded in front of my eyes, Luo Xin and Qing Ge walked in front of the team.

"Wait, Feng Yang, let me down!" Luo Xin looked at the distance from the side, startled.

I saw a wooden stick standing upright on the side, spreading along the direction of the forest, and a human head was stuck on each wooden stick.

The head of an orc!
This ferocious head warning sign is at least several kilometers in length, and thousands of people died unexpectedly.

"These damn bandits!" Luo Xin's eyes narrowed, emitting a dangerous light.

After hearing about the orc expedition, the sand bandits united together and raided the orcs south of the desert, almost killing them all, and these heads were a warning.

"There are still women and children. By God, these sand bandits have lost their humanity." Feng Yang clenched his fists, and his eyes could shoot fire.

Luo Xin's nerves have become stronger, and she will not be easily dominated by fear and anger, but at this moment, she still loses her mind.

Such a tragic thing is absolutely unacceptable.

"Pass my military order, the orc army will divide its troops, leaving [-] tauren to protect the old and weak orcs, and camp in the nameless forest." Luo Xin pointed to the forest behind him.

Now there is only one week of food left. If you can't find new military food, you will starve to death waiting for you.

By placing the old and the weak in the forest, they can rely on the forest to provide some supplies, and at the same time, they can leave more food for the orc warriors, so that they can seek a decisive battle in the desert.

"Leave us five days of food, is the priest trying to starve us to death?" The tauren officer who had just received the military order roared angrily.

There were 2 orcs staying in the camp, but Luo Xin withheld food to support the [-] tauren army on the expedition, which caused dissatisfaction among those who stayed behind.

This is indeed a bit frightening. After five days, there will be no food, and all hope can only be given to Luo Xin's expeditionary army.

If the war is unfavorable, then what follows is a tragic tragedy.

"Pay attention to your words and deeds, you are talking to the great priest." Feng Yang stopped the angry officer, and his strong body bumped into him, making a bang.

The devil knows how much power these tauren used!

"The fate of the orcs depends on the forest, and you are backed by the forest. By the Lord God, you must organize a hunting team and last for at least half a month. If it is food, it is best to implement a rationing system." There was no smile on Luo Xin's face, His tone was cold.

This is also something that can’t be helped. As for the statement of half a month, it is some estimation of this expedition.

The sand bandits have already united together, so Luo Xin didn't plan to go to the weak sand bandit stronghold, but went directly to the territory of the Yellow Turban Gang, striving to win in one battle.

It takes at least ten days to go back and forth, half a month is a conservative statement.

"Is the priest planning to abandon us? Please take it back, I am willing to be cannon fodder for the war." A group of Gray Claw Rubits rushed over, very emotional.

Rumors are most marketable when people are weak, and the orc legion is in panic at this moment. They are full of fear for the unknown fate. Only by closely following the priest can they bring a sense of security.

But now Luo Xin planned to go into battle lightly.

Luo Xin jumped onto Feng Yang's back and stood on the tauren's shoulders.

"I, Luo Xin, swear in the name of the Lord God that I will definitely find a way to come back. I will definitely not let everyone wait to die. Believe me, the war will definitely win, and you need to do your own thing well." Luo Xin raised her arms and shouted.

As a priest, one must have the necessary blood and iron, and now Luo Xin deeply understands it.

Bringing these old, weak, sick and disabled will only increase casualties, and at the same time make food more scarce. Only by dividing troops can there be a greater chance of winning.

If you want to convince these people, you can't rely on great principles, but you need to rely on iron-blooded military orders.

"Anyone who disobeys my order will be dealt with by the military law!" Luo Xin's face turned cold, her tone cold.

Those buzzing discussions finally subsided, and the orcs could only bury their fear in their hearts.

On the battlefield, any behavior that violates the orders of the priests is a capital offense!

The team finally continued to march, Luo Xin did not look back again.

"Master Priest, I always feel that you have become different!" Yinyue felt depressed, and couldn't help teasing softly.

"Oh? What's different?" Luo Xin didn't feel happy, and asked calmly.

These words made the idle Yinyue stagnate.

"The war has changed you, you are more like a priest." Yinyue said solemnly without a trace of her smile.

Yes!

The war has changed me, the beautiful girl who grew up under the red flag has become a thing of the past!
"War can change anyone, including me! I must win this war, or I must win future wars, because losing any war is the price of life, and I can't afford to lose!" Luo Xin He raised his head and chest, and looked into the distance.

If there's one job that's stressful, it's that of an orc priest.

If it is not done well, thousands of lives will be lost, and even reduced to miserable slaves.

"My lord priest will not lose, I believe in you!" Feng Yang interrupted sullenly.

Feng Yang has established absolute confidence in Luo Xin. From the time he met him, Feng Yang knew that Luo Xin had won a war that was almost impossible to win. This ability is not only powerful witchcraft, but also supreme wisdom.

Luo Xin's war wisdom is unparalleled, she was born for war!

"It's impossible for anyone to win forever." Qing Ge muttered to himself, looking at Luo Xin's back in a daze.

Qing Ge has never participated in a war, and in the elf forest where there is no dispute with the world, he has never thought about the disputes in the world.

Luo Xin and Feng Yang gradually walked away, this time Luo Xin did not get off Feng Yang's back, but leaned comfortably on the broad back.

"Lord Luo Xin is absolutely not included in anyone, she will definitely win." Yin Yue looked at the back of Luo Xin who was going away, dazed.

Recalling the last battle, Yinyue actually wanted to die. On that chaotic battlefield, Yinyue didn't think there was any chance of winning. It just so happened that he didn't intend to continue living, so he went happily.

Under unfathomable circumstances, Luo Xin turned the tide of the battle, and Yinyue also found the will to survive.

"Why do you trust her so much? The mother god created all things, and everyone is born equal. I don't think there is anything special about Priest Luo Xin." Qing Ge glanced at the corner of her mouth dissatisfied.

"The Lord God created all things, and then created Luo Xin alone. Believe me, she is the most special. If it were me, I would never stand opposite her on the battlefield, because that would mean losing the war." Yinyue That trademark smile hung on his face again.

special?

No wonder!
Qing Ge shook her head, taking it as a joke!

(End of this chapter)