The Orc Prophet summoned a patrol captain in the Orc City. The patrol captain was a very traditional orc who entered the castle in old cloth armor and iron armor. Every step he took was amazed at the exquisiteness of the crafts inside the castle.

The Beast Soldier took the patrol captain into the Prophet's office.

The orc prophet stood at the window with his back facing him.

"Master Prophet." Akkad Kiran bent down and bowed to the Prophet. "The Father of Eternal Conquering, Lord Prophet, why did you call me?"

The orc prophet turned around and was tall and kind.

"Akkad Kilan, you are so famous."

"Sir?" Akad Kilan raised his head and looked at the orc prophet rebelliously. His eyes were filled with enthusiasm, which was the enthusiasm of the flames burning the world. Under his powerful body, there was uncontrollable energy.

If this energy is not used, it will burn himself to death sooner or later.

"Sir, I'm just the captain of a small patrol team."

The orc prophet glanced at him, and a sharp color flashed in his eyes, but the sharp color disappeared quickly, but instead changed to a smiling face that made you feel close, making you think that his indifferent face just was just an illusion.

"Young man, I know you are very dissatisfied. Why is an orc who can win a hundred consecutive games in various arenas that can only be the captain of a patrol team in a city that is not only a big or small? Why is you, who participated in the five-year national arena competition and won the championship, not only was you not chosen as a sacrifice by me, but also not appointed as the commander of the army."

The Orc Prophet walked to Akkad Kilan and patted him on his strong shoulder without any hesitation. Akkad turned his head toward him and looked at the Orc Prophet.

Akkad said: "Sir, you misunderstood me."

"No." The orcs first knew: "Actually, what I value most is talent. But what young people need most? It is tempering."

"You are talented, but you are impatient."

"You won too quickly."

"So I want to suppress you, and turn you from a glorious champion in front of others to a patrol captain in an unknown small town, so that you can hone your mind."

"When I first met you, I thought you were a capable person and you could assist me. So, I convinced myself that I could not use this young man now, it was too early. I would like to let you temper it, and let this young man become famous after ten years of hard work."

Akkad showed excitement on his face. "So that's the case, sir, how long will it take for me to practice?"

"I think it's already tempered. Now is the time for you to make achievements." The orc prophet pointed at the elite soldiers wearing iron armor outside the window. "The thousand wolf cavalry below are your command. I will also give you some good ancestor spirits and the best peach wood to make totems."

"In addition, I will give you excellent armor to fully arm you."

"I'll give you a week to get these things done."

"And then, let you lead these troops and go to our wars, what do you think?"

Akkad was trembling all over his body, and every inch of his muscles was shaking one by one, not afraid, but excited.

Akkad Kiran knelt on one knee to the prophet. "Sir, I am willing to be loyal to you and fight for God the Father."

The Orc Prophet nodded with satisfaction.

After Akkad left, the orc prophet summoned a second orc.

This orc was a militia, but now the orc prophet promised him a high official and generous salary, asking him to draw a map for the whole country so that the orcs can control the territory.

There is no doubt that if there were no invasion war between ancient civilizations, some people would have always been placed in the corners of orc prophets and were not seen by others.

afternoon.

Atorman walked behind the Orc Prophet and asked the Orc Prophet. "Did you ask someone to make a map? But you said before that with a map, it will not bring us convenience, but will only allow those with ulterior motives to use the map to destroy it."

The orc prophet looked at Athorman strangely. "Did I say it? Forget it, I forgot anyway."

Atorman shrugged.

...

A week later, Akkad attacked with a thousand orc cavalry. He used the map to accurately enter the target area and destroyed the villages that were openly betrayed very neatly.

One by one, the believers of the doomsday were ruthlessly killed by the orcs.

Palais attacked from north to south, and he attacked from south to north, with both sides attacking.

When they encountered an invisible object attacking the troops in the middle, they sprinkled lime on the invisible object. Sure enough, the outline of the invisible object appeared in the air, which gave the orc troops a target that they could attack.

"emission!"

Akkad ordered.

I saw the front line of the wolf cavalry unit take out the fishing net gun and fire iron wire fishing nets at the monster sprinkled by lime.

The monster waved its tentacles to prevent the wolf cavalry from firing fishing nets at it, but the wolves had amazing mobility.

The wolf cavalry troops shuttled through the tentacles all over the sky and the cracked land and rocks around them. Finally, fishing nets covered the monster, which could have hundreds of them.

Akkad ordered: "Tactic No. 3."

Orcs jumped off the wolf, jumped onto the fishing net, and then grabbed the fishing net to prevent the monster from breaking free.

There are also orcs who raise their iron shields to block the orcs holding the fishing net, preventing the monster from attacking the orcs holding the fishing net with their tentacles.

The tentacles and the iron shield were pounding.

The iron shields were deformed by hitting.

Orcs flew backwards, falling to their heads and bleeding.

Akkad shouted to charge, so the remaining eight hundred orc cavalry moved. They rushed up with their shields and narrow tips, with wide stinging swords in the middle, protected their bodies with their shields, and pierced the monster's body with their stinging swords.

‘Roar ~’

The invisible object roared.

It seemed as if he felt that the ant hurt him, making him feel sad and angry.

But ants can shake big trees!

A series of ancestor spirits fell in the sky. The orcs' totem technology regressed for ten years due to the illusion and demon war, but the current totem can also increase the orcs' physical fitness by about twice.

The real trouble is that as Dillon left with his army, the orcs' tribal totem population became extremely rare.

The common stone skin totems and acceleration totems that were used to be gone.

Now, Akkad's troops do not carry these two totems, so Akkad can only use tactics to make up for the lack of group totems.

Akkad takes the lead, and his new totem can double his physique.

He took his wolf and jumped to the head of the invisible object first, and then inserted the head of the monster with a stabbing sword.

Tentacles waved towards him, Akkad pulled out the hammer on his back with his left hand, continued to squeeze the stinging sword into the monster's head with his right hand, and then smashed the attack on his tentacles one by one with his left hand.

This battle lasted for a whole day and night.

The final result was that the invisible monster full of tentacles cut off dozens of tentacles, broke free from the fishing net and fled from the battlefield with injuries. The orc cavalry troops also died about twenty orcs, injured more than one hundred orcs, and Akkad even took off his left hand.

Facing the invisible monster that fled in panic, Akkad raised his intact right hand regardless of his own injuries. "Chasing!"

He looked at a seriously injured orc. "My wolf is dead. You lend me yours, and you can walk back first."

The beast soldier looked up at Akkad, and his eyes showed reluctance and regret. He stared at Akkad and said word by word: "General, you must avenge our dead brothers!"

"Take my wolf to kill that invisible thing!"

Akkad was taking his wolf away, and at this moment he turned around, his rough face showing a look of astonishment.

Faced with the sincere feelings of his subordinates, he was quite caught off guard.

Is this the general?

Is this the battlefield?

Yes, this is no longer a patrol in a small orc city, this is an army on the national battlefield!

Here, he shoulders the high expectations of all people.

His battle is definitely not just a private fight that expresses his personal emotions, but a battle that belongs to warriors that carries countless high expectations!

Akkad took a deep breath, and he looked at the beast soldier and said, "Of course, I will definitely kill the invisible thing, you don't need to say this."

The beast soldier grinned, blood slid across his face and slid across his teeth.

Akkad's pupils suddenly shrank.

This is war.

From today on, he has become a qualified warrior.

...

The octopus-headed lobster monster ran all the way back, and after meeting with the other four lobster monsters, the other lobster monsters were shocked.

Because the octopus-headed lobster monster was injured too much.

They never thought that a small war to conquer civilization would make all the gods and monsters bleed.

"What's going on?" said the whale-headed lobster monster quickly.

The Octopus-Headed Lobster Troll said: "The orcs have reorganized tactics against us that can be invisible. We have destroyed several pig civilizations, but we have never encountered this."

"Not to mention the extremely powerful body of the orcs, they can actually make fishing net guns that can fire thousands of meters away."

"This is something that has never happened before."

The shark-headed lobster troll said: "The wood behind them seems to strengthen their strength."

The whalehead lobster monster said: "We must have a major strategic shift. Everyone, we are surrounded now. The defense line in the north has been broken."

"What? Why is it so fast?"

"Well, the orc named Palais burned the granary of the northern defense line with fire. Because the pigs in the north who believed in us placed the granary next to the military camp, they were completely destroyed. After all, these pigs were unable to accomplish anything and they did not have enough experience in war. Now we are powerless to turn things around. I have come up with a way to save the defeat, which is...fake death!"

"suspended animation?"

All the lobster monsters looked at the whale-headed monster.

The whale-headed lobster monster's two small eyes rolled with conspiracy. "Yes, but to achieve the purpose of fake death, it may also require sacrifice of one of us."
Chapter completed!