Bright Era

A small team of over a hundred people launched an attack on five hundred powerful orcs in the field.

In the study room of the Victory Palace, the emperor had already jumped his feet with anger. If it weren't for a moment to find no one, he would definitely catch the instructor in charge of Enzo's daily teaching and beat him up. This stupid behavior is not heroism, but ignorant death!

The emperor was arrogant, even all the civil and military officials of the entire Gaul Empire were arrogant, they were as proud as a big cock. But they all deeply understand that the orcs' individual combat power far exceeds that of humans, and they do not have several times the strength of the orcs. In a field battle, confronting the orcs' dignified battle formation is not arrogance, but death!

"Fool!" The emperor stomped heavily on the ground, and the hard floor tiles were crushed by him.

Enzo, who was leading the team slowly forward, didn't know the emperor's evaluation of him. If he knew, he would definitely scream wronged. There are only five hundred orcs, and the strongest of them is just a mid-level knight. Aunt Lily can completely destroy them all alone! Enzo has no fear at all in field battles with these orcs, he just wants to take this opportunity to let his companions taste the taste of war!

War, the collision of male hormones, the mixture of iron and blood, the freak shrouded in pain and death, Enzo and his companions can truly become the most elite soldiers in the empire. Enzo didn't think that the collision with the cadets of the Army Academy was a war, and only a fierce confrontation with these orcs who were eager to return home was a war.

"Brothers, these smelly orcs want to go home!"

"They want freedom, they want to go home with the Emperor's bounty!"

"Let us stifle their hope! If they want freedom, we will give them death!"

Wielding the magic sword that was blessed with tearing and wind, Enzo followed Lin Qi. He shouted loudly: "Those stinky, dirty, stupid orcs, they killed our relatives and plundered our property! Now they want to go home, they want to go home to visit their stinky group The little bastard, the smelly orc woman, and their **** smelly orc immortal!"

The members of the Iron Fist group laughed, they clenched their weapons and shouted in unison.

"Kill them, kill all the orcs!"

Even if these orcs fight for freedom, even if they fight for their relatives, even if their killing is for what a noble goal, in the eyes of the people of Enzo these empires, all orcs are damned-because of them Too many people of the Empire have been killed, so they are damned!

Even the orcs know love, filial piety, and the preciousness of freedom! But the killing of war has nothing to do with all precious sentiments. War is war, war is killing, and war is a clash between two races where life and death cannot coexist.

"Bonglets!" Enzo roared loudly: "Look here! Kill us, or be killed by us!"

The Iron Fist team stopped at the bottom of the hill, and the spearmen clenched their spears, their arms energized, ready to meet the impact of the orcs. The swordmen clasped their shields and machetes, ready to meet the orcs' arrows. Thirty archers clenched their long bows and arrows, and they stared at the hideous faces of the orcs hundreds of meters away.

On the hillside is a bed crossbow and two small catapults. Thirty pure-steel crossbow arrows were re-attached on the bed crossbow, and the two small catapults that Lin Qi had just assembled were filled with angular stones. Condescendingly, with the help of the power of the machine, these fist-sized stones were thrown out. Not only did they cover a huge area, but the lethality was also not trivial.

The orcs silently beheaded all the members of the Red Rose Knights one by one, which only took them a few breaths.

Then they formed the team, and the orcs who had been wounded by the crossbow arrows rose up. Some orcs were only injured by arrows on their arms and thighs, and their bodies were sturdy and brave. This injury did not damage their combat effectiveness. Seven or eight unlucky orcs were pierced through their chests by crossbow arrows. They fell to the ground and gasped with ‘huh huh’, with **** foam spurting out of their mouths.

The tauren who was the leader among the orcs walked in front of the orcs whose lungs had been injured, and he chanted an orc's soul-calling song in a low voice. All the orcs echoed the melody of the tauren and hummed this sad and weeping song in a deep voice.

The leopards armed with machetes came up, they knelt beside the injured orcs, prayed a few words in a low voice, and then slashed their throats with their knives. The orcs who lack medical care and medicine do not have the conditions to treat these companions whose chests have been traumatized. Instead of letting them continue to suffer, it is better to let them be freed and return to heaven and earth. This is the simplest outlook on life of the orcs!

"You, killed our brother!" The tauren raised the big axe in his hand.

"I promised my brothers, this time, I will take them home!" The tauren roared angrily: "But you, killed our brothers! So, you must die! Use your blood , Your flesh, your soul, I will use all of you to sacrifice to my brother and let their soul rest in peace!"

Lin Qi, in heavy armor, laughed arrogantly. He hooked his finger at the tauren: "If you are a man, don't play tricks, come here and let you uncle Lin Qi chop you with an axe! Tut, it's a pity for your age. Too old, otherwise your skins are very valuable!"

Orc skins are very popular goods in the Western Continent, especially those races that are famous for their luxuriant hair, such as tiger people and leopard people. Their leather is a rare item that is hard to change. It's a pity that these orcs have been doing coolies in the dark mine for decades, and their hair has long since dried up, and Lin Qi really can't appreciate these dull furs.

But Lin Qi's words smoothly stirred up the anger of all the orcs!

Orcs like to make human heads into wine glasses, and humans like to make orcs' fur into clothing. The contradiction between the two cannot be reconciled. When the orcs heard Lin Qi's words, they seemed to have seen the cubs of their own clan being skinned by the human raid team. They roared angrily, and rushed towards the iron fist team with strides.

The strongest tauren rushed to the forefront. His speed was more than twice as fast as that of his companions at the rear. In just a few breaths, he dashed hundreds of meters and left his companions behind. More than two hundred meters.

In the study room of the Victory Palace, all the senior empires sighed at the same time, the iron fist group is over, and the rookies of the Army Academy cannot be spared from the impact of the orcs. The emperor stomped his feet heavily and cursed the officials of the Army Academy without a word.

Amidst the sighs and curses of everyone, Lin Qi screamed and rushed out. He raised the big axe in his hand and screamed at the tauren who rushed forward. In the horrified gaze of the dignitaries in the Victory Palace, Lin Qi swung his axe and hit the tauren rushing hard.

"This kid is crazy! He's dead!" The Emperor roared.

Sparks were flying everywhere, Lin Qi's terrifying brute force broke out, and all aspects suppressed the tauren on the opposite side. A black light swayed from his axe, and the tauren's steel tomahawk smashed. Lin Qi's axe swept across. The three-meter-high body of the tauren was cut off by Lin Qi's axe, and his upper body was taken. A large swath of blood was swept out more than ten meters away, and the tauren's lower body continued to rush forward a few steps before it fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn it!" The military officials in the study room of the Victory Palace exclaimed together, and the imperial emperor yelled with a smile.

With a bang from the bed crossbow on the hillside, thirty pure-steel crossbow arrows slammed into the rushing orc queue. Immediately, dozens of orcs fell to the ground with their arrows. More than two hundred orcs behind them were killed. The fallen body of his companion stumbled, and the battlefield of the orcs became chaotic.

With two loud bangs, two small trebuchets threw out nearly a hundred fist-sized gravel. The powerful force of the machine allows these gravel to have an extremely terrifying speed. The gravel is projected from the hillside from a high level, and every stone has the lethal power of smashing a cow.

The rubble fell, and a large part of the orc squad fell down, and the entire orc array suddenly became chaotic and no longer the scene of the killing.

The fifty Leopard swordsmen and shields who fell in the end rushed forward from the two wings to guard against the impact of the Iron Fist.

Enzo had already followed Lin Qi and rushed in front of these leopard men. He raised his stabbing sword and shouted, "Arrow!"

Thirty archers pulled their bows and shot arrows at the same time, and the special longbow had a range of astonishing two hundred steps. At a distance of 50 meters, the half-foot-long triangular arrow produced by the Hell Hammer possessed the lethality of piercing through heavy armor. In just a few breaths, each archer tried his best to shoot fifteen to twenty arrows, and then they dropped their bows and arrows at the same time and pulled out the machete at their waist.

More than five hundred long arrows fell like raindrops, causing a more deadly blow to the chaotic orc battlefield. At least fifty orcs were pierced by three or five arrows. The three-sided arrows made by the dwarves have deep and long blood grooves. The blood is continuously spraying from the orcs and quickly taken away. Lost their lives.

Lin Qi rushed in front of the leopard men. He swung his axe and swept the three leopard men who rushed up with their round shields more than ten meters away.

Enzo's eyes were shining with bloodthirsty red light, and he continuously took out the sword without saying a word, and the stabbing sword made a dazzling blue halo in the air.

The stabbing sword blessed with the tearing technique easily tore open the shields of the leopard people and stabbed them in the throat. Each sword tore a hole the size of a bowl in their throats, and the leopards fell to the ground one after another.

The spearmen rushed up, and they stabbed the spears in their hands neatly and uniformly, dozens of spears speared out, and a dozen Leopard men were stabbed to the ground.

The orcs were beaten to a dizzy turn, and for a while their feet faintly collapsed.

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