That's very badass

Chapter 179
Although Hellscream's power is better than Roland's, he is fully confident in defeating the enemy, thanks to his almost endless physical strength.

But the soldiers are still ordinary people, they are at a disadvantage not only in numbers, but also in physical strength.

Companions are strong, but they are more reflected in skills and endurance.

The inconspicuous advantage in strength can only occupy an advantage locally, not to mention that the orcs are not without strong people to deal with and resist.

Or in the future, Roland and his companions can, but right now, the overall situation is still very unfavorable to humans.

Although he had already prepared for the annihilation of the entire army, what Roland did not expect was that it would come so soon.

It's almost unacceptable.

Perhaps, after gaining a huge increase in strength, he once again became angry at powerlessness.

Behind him, there are wives, companions, soldiers, and even the heirs who died in the North Wind Fortress, the entire northern noble group.

Behind them, there are a large number of people from the northern border.

They may be just ordinary civilians, but they are also the family members of the nameless people who died in the North Wind Fortress.

There were also family members of the soldiers present.

This also made Roland even more depressed, and the battle became more violent as he roared frequently.

But the battle-hardened Hellscream is equally tough.

As the battle continued, Hellscream had already figured out the details of the human being in front of him. Although he had admirable strength, his maneuvering was not as good as his own.

Therefore, it begins to use more movement to find the enemy's 'blind zone', a place that cannot be defended.

Facing the Hellscream who began to move around constantly, Roland felt even more uncomfortable.

Even relying on a two-handed weapon proficiency of 288 points, Roland is already in danger.

This also gave him a bold idea, he wanted to test whether the 20-point iron bone could resist the enemy's attack.

Since defeat is inevitable, why not look for an opportunity to die with the enemy.

Fight for your life, maybe you can survive.

After deliberately selling an opening, Gorehowl drew a deep bone-deep gash on his arm.

Roland also took this opportunity to fight back directly. The Imperial Flame sword narrowly crossed Hellscream's neck, only scratching a layer of skin.

The agility is still too low. If it is raised a little faster, Hellscream may be directly decapitated at this time.

The two sides, which had been in a fierce collision, stopped at this moment. Roland held the imperial flame sword in both hands and leaned on the ground, posing in a posture that could be used to attack and retreat.

Only the blood dripping down the tip of the sword exposed his weakness.

Hellscream frowned and looked at the human in front of him. This was an enemy that made him feel difficult, and more importantly, its bones.

The feedback brought by Gorehowl's slash once made him think that it was slashed on some kind of steel and iron bone.

This is very abnormal, because it only experienced this feeling in Gorona.

Although it was just an underage Gron, the strength at that time was still different from what it is now.

Touching the wound on his neck, Hellscream said angrily: "Join us and you will be the next chief of the tribe, and even humans will become members of the tribe.

Together we rule Oshu'gun. "

The huge voice of Hellscream was like a thunderbolt bombarding the battlefield, and the battle between the two sides even came to a standstill. They looked at their leaders and waited for the final result.

Cross's eyes were red. He looked at Hellscream standing there, and kept roaring in his heart, 'Obviously the position of the next chief was promised to me. '

And the new nobles on the human side also clenched their fists, just looking at Roland's deep bone wound and the blood dripping down the sword tip.

They couldn't say anything, and they were so aggrieved that they went crazy.

Looking at the battlefield where the two sides stopped fighting, Roland instantly understood that the enemy was not trying to win him over, but was just splitting their morale so as to reduce the casualties of the orcs.

His heart can be punished.

"This is the land of the human race. During the First Empire, human beings were the overlords of all races. Even so, we did not name this continent.

Oshu's Ancient Continent?You have to first ask the sword in my hand whether to agree or not. "

After Roland finished speaking, he stopped talking, waved his weapon, and leaned forward again.

The sound of a huge weapon collision sounded, and the two sides fought together again.

The dragon roared and the flames raged. The human formation was surrounded by countless chaotic orcs. Countless blood was spilled, making the battleground sticky.

Roland's armor has already suffered several huge damages.

He knew that the opportunity had come.

He began to take Hellscream to fight in places where orcs were densely populated. Facing the powerful enemy who was 'seriously injured', Hellscream did not have any idea of ​​giving up.

As for the life and death of those orcs, it is no longer in its consideration. The roar of the giant dragon in the sky and the flames that did not appear on the ground let Hellscream know clearly.

This person must die, and only after he dies, these giant dragons will leave here directly. Of course, it is sure to deal with these two little dragons, but the problem is that these two little dragons don't come to it at all.

As the two sides continued to exchange battlefields, the huge casualties brought to the orcs even made the orcs nervous for a while, paying more attention to them.

Not only did the human beings stabilize their formation, but it even made the crazy people advance a certain distance towards the outside.

It's just that this kind of competition is meaningless, and it will only make their already weak military strength even weaker.

The orcs are also very helpless. No matter they face any human beings, even those few powerful humans, they all have a certain amount of room for error.

But in the battle between Roland and Hellscream, they can only die 'without resistance'.

They can face the fate of death in battle calmly. According to tradition, this is glorious.

But in the face of powerless death, I still feel a wave of fear.

Seeing Roland leaping ahead and the orc corpses left behind in their pursuit, the anger in Hellscream's eyes was burning fiercely.

It's just that what it can't understand is that Roland is fully capable of breaking through here and leaving.

All that is needed is to be physically stronger than yourself.

No one knows whether to win or lose until they have tried.

However, he, who was seriously injured, has been doing his best to cause more damage to the orcs.

Fox was on the commanding platform, looking at the huge army formation that was advancing but slowly showing flaws, his brows were tightly frowned, but he was under the mask, and no one knew his embarrassment.

'Our goal is to slow down the pace of the orcs as much as possible, leaving more time for the retreating people. '

Roland's words kept echoing in Fox's mind. He glanced at Roland, who looked a little embarrassed, and gave the order to shrink the military formation.

With the waving of the commander-in-chief flag, the officers in charge all over the battlefield got the order and shouted directly.

The entire protruding formation of humans began to shrink, pulling apart the intertwined fronts with the orcs, forming two distinct fronts.

After losing the charge blessing and heavy armor, facing the tighter shield wall of humans, their casualties also dropped directly.

The entire front line also became more stable. The swords and spears thrust out from the shields from time to time, as well as the bows and arrows and spears thrown from behind, brought certain trouble to the orcs.

Of course, this change also attracted the attention of Hellscream and Roland.

Looking at Roland who was still alive and well, Hellscream realized that the wound on his arm had scabbed over.

This discovery made its pupil shrink sharply, reminding of the description of Hubble Abbas in the orc:

His physique was different from that of ordinary people, no matter how many injuries he suffered, he couldn't die, and it would even take a short time for him to heal directly.

But please note that the wound is only healed, otherwise continued bleeding is enough to kill.

Most importantly, he will continue to grow stronger through constant engagements on the battlefield.

The only way to deal with it is to use all the strength of the clan to kill it when it is weak.

Hellscream looked at his former enemy in confusion, and he began to understand why this human was so keen on killing orcs.

Perhaps, he could directly absorb the power of these orcs who died in battle, and he couldn't continue like this. This would only make that human stronger.

Thinking of Hellscream, he immediately stopped chasing. When Roland saw this, he stopped directly and looked at Hellscream not far away.

As for the orcs around him, no one dared to swing their weapons even if they turned their backs to them.

"Give it up today, and we will fight again tomorrow. Everyone, follow my orders and retreat."

In Roland's view, it might be that the continuous high-intensity battles have exhausted Hellscream's physical strength, but the human soldiers are obviously not much better.

What's more, the purpose of their trip was just to delay more time, as for Hellscream, he didn't take it to heart.

Maybe they are evenly matched now, no, to be more precise, he is far inferior, but in the continuous battles that follow, he will only get stronger and stronger.

Hellscream's fate was already doomed, so Roland didn't have any intention of killing.

Roland glanced in the direction of the north, "Yes, we will continue to fight tomorrow."

As the leaders of both sides reached a truce, the orcs began to withdraw from the battlefield one after another, and came ten miles away to set up camp.

Smelling the unpleasant smell on the battlefield, Roland gave an order to collect the corpses of the heroic spirits.

After covering the last handful of soil, Roland said loudly: "Attention all, bow to the brothers who died in battle one by one."

There is a principle in aristocratic etiquette, that is, when a person wearing armor meets a superior noble, he can use a nod salute instead.

But in the face of these warriors who died heroically, even the new northern nobles have no meaning.

Everyone bowed hard and firmly.

Looking at the armor on Roland's body that could hardly be called armor, and the dead who were glaring at death, they didn't understand one thing until then.

War is more exciting than they imagined.

However, the cruelty and despair in it were completely beyond their imagination, and they began to understand the state of mind of their parents at that time.

This night, everyone used the sky as their quilt, the earth as their bed, and slept with Jia.

The moonlight that night was unusually bright, shining on the armor of the soldiers, shining brightly.

Roland was like a statue, bathed in the moonlight motionless, leaning on the imperial flame-shaped sword with both hands, looking at the orc camp in the distance.

Wary of possible orc attacks, no one stipulates that the orcs must keep their promises.

The cloak behind him was already in tatters, and he could only vaguely discern two crossed weapons. As for what it was, he couldn't see it at all.

At this time, Hellscream gathered all the chiefs to discuss the abnormality of Roland. From their mouths, it learned an amazing fact.

That human was not so powerful when they were in the North Wind Fortress. If they had the right weapons, they could even win the battle.

But now they are completely uncertain.

This also confirmed Hellscream's conjecture, its eyes became deeper, therefore, it also made a decision.

Since those humans wanted to keep getting stronger by killing orcs, they couldn't satisfy him.

If Hellscream doesn't mobilize the army tomorrow, he will let Hellscream fight Roland, and taking advantage of the fact that he can still suppress him, beheading him here will be regarded as removing the biggest threat to the orcs.

The next day, Hellscream came to the front of the formation to invite a battle. After issuing the order to line up to guard against the orcs, Roland readily agreed.

Under the watchful eyes of soldiers from both sides, the two started their own battle.

With no worries, Roland began to focus on honing his skills, using Hellscream as the best whetstone.

The battlefield between the two covered a distance within two kilometers of the surrounding area. Whether it was trees or anything else, wherever the two passed by, there was a mess.

Even the land on the ground became pitted under their sudden force.

The two fought from day to noon, and even at night, with the help of the moonlight, both sides continued to fight.

At this time, Roland's body was full of wounds, big or small, and he was still alive and well. Looking at the panting Hellscream, Roland proposed to fight again the next day.

He always kept in mind the purpose of this trip, and he didn't want to force the orcs to start a decisive battle with them.

Therefore, this is the best way to deal with it.

Hellscream, who had another purpose and was exhausted, had to agree to him and returned to the camp to rest.

This also made Hellscream doubt itself for the first time, and a voice in its heart told it that the human was just holding on.

Even if his wounds continue to heal, so what, the lost blood is not so easy to regain, as long as he continues to fight, he will only become weaker and weaker.

The two sides kept fighting like this, and Roland's face became paler and paler.

Not only because of blood loss, but also because he didn't take any rest.

Feel the exhaustion of the body, dare not rest.

I'm afraid that once you fall down and rest, before your body recovers, your brain will start a protection program to directly block all external perception.

These days, he has been standing there just like the first day, but the difference is that the moonlight has become darker and darker.

Of course, the human side has discovered all this. From the beginning of accepting it calmly, they are now restless and even feel guilty.

It's just that Roland didn't respond at all, he just said that this is what he promised and he will do it.

Including the rest time, the two fought like this for ten days. At this time, the orcs could no longer catch up with the people of the north.

Seeing that the two-handed weapon proficiency had reached 300 points, Roland smiled.

He came to the orc's camp to invite a battle again. At this time, Hellscream was no longer full of pride, but walked out with a sullen face. The two stood from day to night, and even continued to fight in the dark night.

Until Hellscream was hit by Roland's sword and flew to the ground, he dragged his tired body and walked towards it, preparing to kill this difficult orc.

However, he was blocked by the six chiefs and King Godok who had been paying attention to this moment. Feeling the emptiness in his body, Roland stood there leaning on his sword, watching them leave.

Back at the camp, he couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed amidst the exclamations of the crowd.

(End of this chapter)