Lord of all tribes

Chapter 372
At this point in the war, in a sense, it has become a foregone conclusion. Wherever Luo Lin looked, there was an atmosphere of bloodshed. Killing has become the norm, and death is as casual as a wind blowing leaves.

On the battlefield, life is always the least valuable thing, and the contest between the enemy and us is often a competition in terms of casualties.

The so-called victory is often nothing more than a larger army base, and the number of casualties does not highlight the proportion.

For a moment, Rowling seemed to have returned to the time when the Galactic leader was founded, so weak, so fragile, as if a random blow could completely knock him down.

But now, the small territory that was not valued before now has tens of thousands of soldiers, and has the qualifications and ability to take root in this land and make a breakthrough.

And the existing ones are all obtained through bloody battles, and the road is not peaceful.

On the road of conquest, on the city of self-defense, on the battlefield of killing, how many athletes have shed blood on the battlefield, and how many families have been torn apart;
These unfolded step by step in Luo Lin's eyes. His soul and his body seemed to have become ethereal at this moment.

Sitting on the void, wondering at the castle in the air, the sound of killing that kept passing into his ears was like the most beautiful note in the world, spreading completely in Luo Lin's mind at this moment.

Kingsley Ann looked at the 'monster' constantly appearing in front of him, and he collapsed.

It really broke down.

barbarian, golem, centaur
These creatures, which he had always thought would only appear in the depths of the dense forest, were now vividly displayed in front of his eyes, causing a boundless wave in his heart.

He began to question whether his previous persistence was wrong?
Does his so-called narrow escape route really exist?
What kind of people is he facing?

Kingsley's expression was very lonely, he stared intently at the puppets walking forward mechanically step by step, his soldiers slashed their swords on them, only a burst of 'bang bang' sound, When I looked at it again, there was no harm, not even a white mark was left.

Holding uniformly planned weapons, these puppets stabbed forward in unison, fighting. The soldiers under his command fell one by one on this wet land, blood gathered together, and soaked this sandy yellow land into Bloody.

The battlefield has been soaked in blood, like Shura's hell, eerie and terrifying.

The advancing footsteps of the enemy army never stopped, and the killing footsteps trampled on the bloody land, a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Elf looked at the human cavalry walking around the orc army with a suspicious expression. He tried to look further away. It seemed that there were only a few sparse cavalry in the barren land.

What are these human cavalry for?To attack his army?

What a joke, this is not enough for the mighty orc army!

This is a conspiracy?The human race used these sloppy cavalry to lure him to send troops, and then set up an ambush halfway to let him fall into the trap?

This is very possible. The old tauren Elf nodded silently. He felt that this should be his guess. These human cavalry must be a bait to lure the great orc army into the trap of their human army.

With this little trick, you still want to deceive the great orc army?
Elf hummed disdainfully. He was going to go back to the tent and continue to plan how to capture the city of Chiares. As for the jumping clowns in front of him, he was going to ignore them directly.

In this way, the extremely shrewd plan that the human race thought would be completely wasted. Elf shook his huge bull head up and down a few times in satisfaction. He felt that he was still very competent as a commander.

'bang, bang'

The sudden explosion startled Elf, who was just about to return to the tent, his face became ugly. These damned human cavalry used despicable means to wound several orc warriors guarding the barracks!
It is still using that terrible secret weapon!

"What's the matter? Where did the explosion happen? Didn't you see that the prince is sleeping soundly?"

Elf was thinking about how to deal with this kind of thing, when suddenly a young orc shouted loudly from the tent on the left, he looked around and saw Elf the old tauren standing in front of him, He walked forward in two strides.

"Uncle Elf, what's going on? Has the enemy attacked?"

"Your Highness, it's just a cavalry squad from the human race that's harassing you. It's okay. You'd better go back and rest first."

The old tauren looked at the young orc walking towards him, his expression tightened, and he said softly.

"What? Human cavalry squad? Are they looking for death? If you dare to come and harass our camp, I will lead my troops to kill them."

There was resentment on Hutchinson's face. As a great orc warrior, he has always regarded honor as his life, how could he be insulted like this.

"Your Highness, this may be a conspiracy of the human race. We must bear it now. This must be a bait. Once we lead the army to pursue it, we will fulfill the wishes of those human races!"

Elf persuaded him with good words, subconsciously he thought that this matter was not so simple, and he couldn't act recklessly.

After fighting for most of his life, he still has this bit of vigilance. He must not be provoked at this time, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!
The cunning of the human race is notorious, and Elf has suffered a lot from the human race. After suffering a lot, this honest tauren chief has also begun to know the human race's routine.

'bang, bang'

There was another explosion, and then several orc warriors fell into a pool of blood. Elf's face became even uglier, and Hutchinson's expression became more and more excited.

"It's flat here, how can the human race have a chance to set up an ambush? I will lead the wolf riders to pursue them. With the speed of the wolf riders, I am afraid that I will not be able to chase them. The dignity of the orcs cannot be trampled!"

Hutchinson roared, ignored Elf, and headed towards the place where the wolf cavalry gathered behind the barracks.

While running violently, he roared loudly:

"All wolf cavalry athletes, ride your mounts and rush out with me, kill all the damned human cavalry, maintain the dignity of the great orcs, and use their heads to pay homage to our glory! Kill!"

Seeing Hutchinson run out, the corner of Elf's mouth twitched. He swore that if Hutchinson wasn't a prince, he would have whipped him a hundred times.

The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing. Is it a place where you can act according to your emotions?

There are many opportunities to maintain dignity and honor, but not now!

(End of this chapter)