Be A Lord Starting Today

Dark misty forest.

A protracted war finally came to an end.

The sky covered by black mist has no sun at all.

The Supreme Commander of the Blood Race Seventh Defense Corps, General Harengus, stood on the hillside wearing a red armor.

With both hands resting on the hilt of the long sword standing in front of him, his eyes emitted two scarlet lights through the fence-shaped observation hole of the helmet.

The tusk flag of the Seventh Defense Legion of the Blood Race flew on one pole and was broken, but it was still firmly inserted on the flagpole on the hillside.

Below this hillside is a basin.

Today, this basin has become a bloody basin of death.

There were corpses everywhere, lying down and piled up corpses everywhere.

At a glance, dense corpses, scattered weapons, broken halberds, and battle flags burned by the flames of war covered the ground.

The bodies of the Shorthorns in Blue's armor were everywhere.

In contrast, there are the corpses of blood soldiers who are not much less than the corpses of Blue's shirts.

Dozens of huge vampire biological weapons nearly ten meters high were also killed in this basin. The corpses of these huge vampire biological weapons 493 lay down in this basin, like grave bags one by one.

Most of the short-horned war weapons and magic chariots were also destroyed.

The wood and steel body was shattered and scattered debris all over the place, and there were residues melted by high-temperature flame magic on it.

The steel wheels of an old magic chariot were half melted, standing on the ground, as if half buried by the blood-stained mud.

A gust of wind blew by, and the Blue shorthorn banner erected on top of a pile of shorthorn Blue shirt armor corpses faltered, and was finally blown down by this tiny breeze.

The surviving soldiers of the Blood Race Seventh Defense Corps were cleaning the battlefield. When they encountered wounded lying in the pile of corpses, if they were soldiers from their own side, they would rescue them according to the situation. If the injuries were too serious, they would fight with those short-horned soldiers. Like the wounded of the clan, they will be killed by them.

It is impossible for their current resources to support seriously injured people.

After that breeze passed, it also brought a fishy wind.

"The blood of the same family is really an unappetizing thing for us.

General Hallangers sighed.

If (daeg) did not have to fight, who would be willing to see the blood of the same race flow wantonly.

"This war is finally coming to an end. I heard that the elders are already negotiating peace talks with the Shorthorn tribe.

The deputy general next to him came up and said.

"No, on the contrary, the war will be the most intense at this time."

Hallanges shook his head.

"What?"

The young lieutenant was taken aback, a little in disbelief.

"Aren't you going to talk about peace?"

"Yes, it is necessary to negotiate peace, so we will fight harder than before, because only in this way can we win enough benefits at the negotiating table!"

"So, the war between us and the Shorthorn tribe will become more intense than ever before the peace talks are completely over.

Hallengels sighed slightly.

To be honest, he is not willing to fight. This time on the battlefield, his Tenth Guards Corps, such a group army with more than ten small legions, has a total of 70,000 people, and nearly one-third of them were lost in this basin. .

"I don't understand the thoughts of those big people."

The young lieutenant thought for a while, but finally gave up thinking.

"Sir, the elders have sent an order, saying that the 21st Corps of the Black Mist Forest Sea Defense has been annihilated, and the four castles on the border of the Black Mist Forest Sea have been occupied."

The lieutenant general said something else.

"What does that have to do with me?"

General Hallengers looked at the deputy general, and two scarlet lights flickered under the visor of the fence-shaped helmet.

"Now all parts of the clan can't mobilize troops. The elders in the clan know that our Seventh Defense Legion still has a lot of spare troops, and now our Northwest Defense Line's Shorthorn Army is basically empty, so they hope to mobilize us. Ten sub-corps of 102,000 men went to exterminate those people."

The lieutenant general said.

"Those people, who are they?"

Hallanges asked slightly rubbing his hands on the top of the hilt of the long sword in front of him.

"It's humans, and there are quite a few orcs as their servants."

The lieutenant general replied.

"Oh? Humans dare to send troops straight into the territory of our blood race? They even occupied four castles."

"And, those orcs, who gave them the guts to attack us with humans?"

Hallanges sneered.

"According to the informant, humans are the core of the leaders, and orcs are the soldiers of the legion, so humans are not right. The main body of those armies is still orcs."

"However, according to the informant, those orcs' armors, battle robes, and weapons are all very uniform and well-trained. Even compared with the elite of the evil disaster army we have established, they are just fishy."

The lieutenant general said.

"But as far as I know, those humans can't even arm their own army well. Where can they get the equipment to arm a group of alien orcs?"

"Could it be the work of the church? No, it's impossible. The church hates orcs far more than we do. They want to slaughter all non-human races. How could they arm an army of orcs?"

"It's confusing."

Harengus kept thinking.

"General, according to the surviving soldiers who returned from the battlefield, the banner and name of those humans are called, Slanting Moon City.

"Slanting Moon City?"

"right."

"Their banner is also a dark moon hidden in the Black mist."

"Furthermore, at that time, along with the 21st Corps of the Overseas Defense of the Black Mist Forest, there was also a bio-magic technician from our clan. He may have been captured by humans in Diagonal City."

"This is very interesting. How many troops do they have?"

Harengus asked.

"About 40,000, but this is the strength of the 21st Corps before they were wiped out. Now I don't know if humans have increased their troops during this period.

"If there is an increase in troops, judging from the current situation, it may be 100,000."

said the lieutenant general.

"So that's it, let's send the Blood Lion Legion. The Blood Lion Legion is still full. This time they didn't play as a reserve team on the battlefield. The head of the Blood Lion Legion has complained to me many times."

Hallanges picked up the sheathed long sword in front of him and hung it around his waist.

"General, is twelve thousand enough?"

The lieutenant hesitated a little.

"You also said that the strength of the orc army led by humans is about the same as the elite demon disaster army we formed. Even if they increase their troops to 100,000, the 12,000 people of the Blood Lion Army will be enough.

Hallanges waved his hand, saying indifferently. .