【Chapter 451】 Bloody Battle
Dozens of orc warriors under his command endured the huge pain brought by the fragments, and like Tamrak, seemed to find a channel for his anger and rushed over with his weapons.
What greeted them were twelve hand-held saw blade machine guns, powerful colonization armor with grenades, and landmine restricted areas set in front of them.
Amid the noisy orcs shouting, the first thing that greets them is the minefield.
In order to fully utilize the power of landmines, Ralph, Harald and other senior military leaders set up multiple dense minefields after discussion. The task of the special forces is to lure enemy targets away from the large army and reduce the pressure on the front directly in front of the front.
Then they were forced to pass through the minefield, plus grenades and heavy firepower weapons to complete the division and annihilation.
boom!
During the earthquake, the mine was detonated, and an orc was instantly blown into pieces and flew to the sky. The affected companions around him were also instantly blown away...
boom!
boom!
The densely-set mines were detonated one after another. The running Tamlak saw fires rising around him, and the sound of explosions, and the broken limbs of his comrades flew high, and the hot blood was like a sudden rainstorm.
He remembered the witchcraft trap that Elder Ilsa described, which was set underground and could tear people apart in an instant.
But it's too late to regret...
Explosions continued to occur in front, back, left and right. Some orc warriors who had lost their fighting spirit even turned around and ran away, which would trigger an explosion.
Until even he himself was blown up, there was still only a darkness in his eyes, and the scarlet compound eyes flashing there, as if mocking their stupid moths to the flames.
Being ridiculed for being weak is a huge shame for the orcs!
When he regained his fighting spirit, held the bloody war hammer in his hand, and tried to stand up and fight again, he was frightened to find that his lower body had disappeared...
The rolling granulation at the break only healed the wound, but could not regenerate the legs.
The half-legged orc centurion could only lie on the ground in despair, trying hard to support the upper limbs, making a heart-wrenching roar.
He was not dead, but he was even more painful than death.
...
The dark night, the ignition of light, and scarlet blood.
The entire battlefield seemed to be a boiling sea filled with broken arms and limbs, roaring and roaring.
For orcs who are good at melee attacks, this battlefield that is only a few hundred meters long is as terrifying as hell. They have no idea what will happen in the next second, and the proud fighting skills are useless.
Amid the roar of another orc centurion, the throwing of a flying axe began.
With their huge power, hundreds of flying axes threw guns, slashed through the sky and shot into the distance. This was a practice of almost despair, or out of anger, because they also saw any enemy appearing in front of them.
There was no way, and the soldiers all hid in trenches and bunkers as ordered.
The battle was extremely fierce. In fact, the war had just begun. It only took a few minutes for the orcs to charge to fall into trouble.
Three of the five blood terrifying beasts fell down one after another, one of them was still breathing and healing frantically. Only one broke through smoothly and approached the defense line.
Linda is responsible for dealing with it.
Linda is no longer the same as before. As the number one strong man in the dream trial field, she and the simulated blood have passed countless times. Although the strength of those terrifying beasts may not be comparable to that of the real terrifying beasts, she has received great training for her confidence and will.
With the breakthrough of the Blood Terror Beast, some scattered orcs finally crossed the battlefield of hell and officially appeared in front of the trench defense line.
"Open fire!"
In the hazy night, the orcs could be seen clearly, and the battalion commander Mengke decisively issued a fire order.
Those soldiers who rely on the trench, whether new recruits or veterans, understand in their hearts that under the supervision of the supervision team, escaping is a dead end. Only by striving to fight can one save one's life, and even establishing merits and improving the military rank.
So, they abandoned some fantasies and raised the weapons in their hands.
This is how people are. Only in desperate situations can they burst out with potential.
Unless, you have no potential.
There were bursts of explosions one after another, the sound of loading sounded from the trench, and the machine guns in the bunker roared angryly.
The battle situation has completely heated up.
The ammunition of the war defense gun was exhausted, and Alice, Elena and Shakia rushed to the front line one after another to enter the battle. Luna stood on the platform at the top of the war defense fortress according to the prior arrangement and looked down at the entire battlefield.
The lush fairy, the wind fairy, and the fire fairy hovered towards the battlefield, providing tactical support at any time.
All Qin Song's trump cards were shown in this war.
...
In addition to Qin Song, there is another person who is also paying attention to this war.
Vanessa Reinhardt.
On the top of the mountain at the Canyon Pass, the tall Vanessa was wearing a red cloak, her eyes crossed the deserted darkness, and fell on the battlefield with sparkling fire and resounding.
With a pure gold face, Kobolanco stood beside her.
"The sound is like thunder, the fire is like magma." Vanessa's face was cold and her eyes were full of solemnity: "What kind of evil is it that has given them such shocking power."
She seemed to be asking questions, but the partner was indeed herself.
Kobolanco did not answer. The war in Daotan Town, no matter who loses and who wins, is closely related to the Holy Spirit Church. When the orcs win, they will receive a large amount of blood food, and their strength will expand again, and will immediately move to the front battlefield of Deep Water City to strengthen the offensive and form huge pressure.
When the Blackstone Corps wins, they will completely gain a foothold here and pose a threat to the Deep Water City from the canyon, forming a situation where they are attacked from both sides.
The only result that was beneficial to them was that both sides suffered losses and died together.
"Who do you think will win?"
Vanessa asked a question lightly.
"I can't guess." Kobolanco shook his head and answered honestly: "According to our reconnaissance, the number of orcs is about 4-7, the number of orc warriors is at least 400, and the number of blood warriors and orc centurions is unknown. However, according to the orc settlement and the composition of the troops, there are more than a hundred people."
"If I give you three golden statues, two Holy Spirit Knights, and one Templar Warrior Order, are you sure to completely wipe out these orcs?"
Kobolanco pondered for a moment and shook his head gently: "The best result is to die together. At least if you add a Templar Order, you may win."
"Just narrowly win?" Vanessa frowned slightly, and did not blame Kobolanco. She was silent for a while before saying: "According to the experience of many battles, this is true. So, what about the Black Stone Corps? How many troops do you need?"
Kobolanco remained silent for a long time.
The Black Stone Collar is so mysterious.
The combat method also subverts their perception.
He could not guess what specific attack method the other party would use, nor could he know the other party's weakness. He even speculated that the Black Stone Collar still had many unrevealed secrets and useless methods.
Therefore, there is no way to make a judgment.
"Have you arranged the messenger to the Black Stone Collar?" Vanessa skipped the question and understood that she could not get the exact answer.
"It's ready to be Sir Murrah of Cesar, whose mother comes from the Sand family. When Riya Sand's father was alive, they often had contacts. Sir Murrah's youngest daughter Natalie, likes the beach very much and comes to Blackstone to live briefly in the summer."
"What does he think of the Sand family becoming pagans?"
"At first it was surprise, then questioning, and finally anger. Their family had received the favor of the church, and Sir Murra's eldest son was also a Holy Spirit Knight. They could not accept the Sander family becoming pagans, and believed that it must be a delusion of evil spirits, and hoped that the church would come forward and save them."
"The pagan's nest." Vanessa's golden eyes, with an admiring look, looked at the rising fires in the battlefield in the distance: "Is it a terrifying hell or a disguised paradise? Tell Sir Murra that the mercy of the church is limited, and pagans are not qualified to enjoy it. If they are willing to be honest with the persecution of evil spirits, the church is willing to send the judges of light to sing chants and wash their souls and bodies."
"I understand. But..." Kobolanco wanted to speak but stopped.
"Do you have a premonition? I have the same premonition." A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Vanessa's mouth: "They will not accept it. But... as believers of the Holy Spirit, this is what we must do."
"I understand."
The Holy Spirit represents mercy, and the church also needs shame. It is necessary to first politeness and then military force to occupy the moral commanding heights.
"That girl...Natalie, maybe she can bring it with her."
"Is this... suitable?" Kobolanco hesitated.
"If they still have human nature, of course it is appropriate. I have known the Sander family. Their ancestors guarded the border and had great military achievements, but at present there are only two daughters, one of whom inherited the title. The other one is only fourteen or five years old. The relationship between the children is usually sincere."
The Kah Youqing among children is indeed sincere, but it is the pagan's nest. Kobolanco looked at Vanessa deeply. Her decision seemed to be understated, but essentially wanted a child to venture into the pagan's nest.
If the other party had long become a demon's minion, no matter how sincere the relationship was, it would be useless.
But that little girl is in danger of losing her life.
Of course, Kobolanco was not worried about Natalie's safety. He only learned that Vanessa, the noble princess, the knight guarding the temple, and the disciple of the merciful envoy, might not be full of mercy in his heart.
Cobolanco seemed to be humble before Vanessa, but in fact he was indeed in harmony with God. Because he was the judge of the Court, and the highest officer of the Court was the envoy of Justice.
However, the Holy Envoy of Justice fell into a deep sleep, and the one who came out to take over as the Supreme Chief of the Inquisition was the Holy Envoy of Courage. The Holy Envoy of Courage and the Holy Envoy of War got closer, and they supported the Second Prince Sherlock.
At the critical moment of the throne dispute, the three princes left to Deep Water City, and brought another little prince who was qualified to inherit the throne.
Chapter completed!