Lord of all tribes

Chapter 347 Bare Fingerbones

This Great Elder Roald is still very easy to communicate with, Rowling thought in his heart, and at the same time he began to gather the army. Since he promised this Great Elder Roald, he should implement it.

Rowling was also unwilling to do that kind of dishonest thing.

When he found out that the half-orc army only had 5 people, Luo Lin already had some calculations in his heart.

This time, he plans to use the first division of the Seers Legion as a supporting auxiliary army to exterminate this half-orc.

The First Division of the Saiers Legion is the army that Luo Lin is focusing on building now. These days, the weapons and armor forged from the dwarf blacksmith's shop have all been sent to the First Division of the Sairs Legion, in order to fully arm this army. .

Now, it's time to take it out and practice.

Blindly storing it in a warm greenhouse is not good for the growth and expansion of an army.

Sometimes it should be released to see the sun, exposed to the sky and the earth, and accept the baptism of nature. This is the most perfect training plan.

Of course, the Sairs Legion was only newly established, and the combat effectiveness of the army was naturally not comparable to that of other armies led by Galati.

These half-orc Luo Lin had fought many times, and he also had a general understanding of their combat effectiveness.

Since these [-] half-orcs can survive in that extreme environment, it shows their own ability and value. From another perspective, these half-orcs are the elite of the half-orc group. Can't survive either.

Luo Lin reckoned that these [-] half-orcs should be the core force of this half-orc group. If they were wiped out, then the entire Garadi leader would no longer be in danger of being plundered by half-orcs.

In addition to leading the first division of the Sairs Legion to go out to see the world, Luo Lin plans to use the first, second, and third regiments of the first division as the main force, and the first division of the Sairs Legion as an assistant. , Together to take down these half-orcs in one fell swoop.

The total strength is approaching [-]!
Plus the 500 centaurs and [-] barbarians in five squads currently serving in Garadiland.

Ever since Baghdad led the Windchaser Tribe to settle in Garadi, their group has continued to grow, and the adult barbarians have become stronger and stronger, so they no longer have to worry about the danger of food shortage.

When the news spread back to the Forest of Death, some small tribes of barbarians who could not survive in the Forest of Death began to choose to leave the Forest of Death and defect to Luo Lin's command.

Although most of the barbarian tribes who came to seek refuge were small tribes with a population of less than a hundred, but after a little bit of accumulation, the number of adult barbarians in Garadi led to five hundred.

Five hundred is not a lot, but Rowling is satisfied. He believes that as time goes by, as the Galactic Land grows stronger, more barbarians will defect to the Galactic Land and join him. At that time, the barbarian army can also form an organization by itself.

Although there are only [-] barbarians, because of their strong bodies and natural power, they can even sweep [-] elite cavalry on the battlefield!

This is not bragging, but a reality that can actually be achieved.

Barbarians are generally more than three meters tall, and even if those cavalry are riding on tall war horses, they are not even as tall as these barbarians.

Luo Lin sighed slightly. Sometimes it is very beneficial to recruit more of these special units. After these barbarians are wearing upper body armor and equipped with maces, they are giant humanoid beasts. The impact is enough to scare most enemy troops.

The first division of the Seers Legion, the three regiments of the first division of the Galadys, plus the first independent squadron of the Galadys formed by [-] centaur and [-] barbarians, plus Rollin's relatives Guards.

The nearly [-]-scale army marched deeper into the Forest of Death under the leadership of Elder Roald.

Since he was fighting in the forest, Luo Lin didn't bring the snow dragon rider this time. In the closed forest, bringing the cavalry would only become a burden.

Nasta stared anxiously at the front, which was the frontline battlefield where thousands of centaur warriors were fighting to protect their homeland.

They tried their best to shoot more arrows, and their fingers started to blister due to the frequent shooting of arrows. The heroic centaur warrior didn't care, and continued to take out a bone arrow from his back.

Putting the blood-bubbled hand on the bow and arrow, with a 'swish' sound, the arrow flew through the air, and shot a half-orc not far away, shooting out a pool of dripping blood.

While shooting blood in the distance, they frowned, looked at the blood blisters on their hands, and saw their bloody hands, smiled miserably, endured the pain, and groped from their backs to take out another arrow , put the bloody hand on the bow and arrow again, and shot again in the air.
The action of shooting arrows is performed frequently until their finger bones are exposed and there is no more flesh and blood for them to melt.
They are all real warriors. Nasta clutched his chest. He felt tight in his chest. As the king of the centaur tribe, he resented his own incompetence, resented these damned orcs, and resented the injustice of the gods.
These are the pillars of the centaur race, they are the hope of the centaur race towards glory, and they are also the hope of getting out of this dark forest.
One of them fell, and hope melted away. Nasta looked further into the distance. He was waiting for the return of a person. If he could bring back reinforcements, perhaps, the centaur tribe might still stand up.

There are a total of 4 people in the centaur group, including [-] young and strong. They have made all preparations and plans for sacrifice. They are obliged to take up the bow and arrow that symbolizes infinite glory. Every arrow they shoot is It is an exploration of the unknown destiny.

Death can't scare them. What they really fear is not being able to complete their mission.

The half-orcs are a bunch of lunatics, they are a bunch of mindless beasts, they don't seem to be able to feel the pain of the arrow piercing into the bone marrow, they are obviously covered with arrow feathers, and their whole body is soaked in blood;
However, no one stopped. They were like a group of puppets who had no thoughts and no sense of pain. They only knew how to mechanically launch a fearless charge forward.

There was no hesitation in the footsteps of the half-orc army. It wasn't that they were not afraid of death or pain, but that their blood and soul were invaded by hunger, and they were not qualified to stop.

Recalling last winter, the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, the eyes of the current orc king Chester became like a hungry wolf, fierce and fearless.

They have been forced into a corner, and if they don't want to die, they have to rush.

(End of this chapter)