I Am Building The Main City of The Game in Another World

"..to Scrig and his orc warriors, you are their eyes, mouth, brain, and if necessary, their legs and wings...․."

Archie remembered what His Royal Highness the Third Prince had instructed them before leaving.

The rain of arrows on the battlefield has long been thought of by Joshua, Archie and other moon wolf knights are equipped with a space magic ring, which contains a large number of group gain magic scrolls similar to "Blessing of the Wind".

This kind of magic scroll magic item store will refresh a lot every day, and there is no cost, so Joshua saved a batch of configurations for the orc warriors.

The main reason is that there are few people under Joshua, let alone orc warriors with powerful special arms.

Human soldiers still have to be replenished when they die. Orc warriors have no place to replenish them, so every death is one less.

It is enough for Joshua to feel distressed for a long time, so he would rather spend more money to give more protection to the orc warriors, and try to avoid some unnecessary casualties.

At the same time, the orc warriors who received the blessing of the wind and the army of Grand Duke Patton finally formally confronted each other.

"Ulla - Ulla -"

The orc warriors shouted the battle song of the tribe, and they rushed into the army formation of Grand Duke Patton one by one.

The battle situation was as expected by Rose, the lord of Gotham City on the city wall.

However, the one-sided object was the exact opposite of what he thought.

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"Uh.."

Rose's mouth was so wide that he could almost fit a whole fist into it, his expression was sluggish, and bursts of shock and panic came up quickly in his eyes.

"Bam—"

The two forces collided together, as if a rushing stream slammed into a stubborn reef, instantly stirring up countless water droplets and waves.

The Orc Army is the stubborn rock, and the Patton Army is the torrent that was smashed into blood.

Every drop of water and every wave that is stirred up is human life and flesh and blood.

The orc warriors' eyes were red, their blood was in debt, and they seemed to have completed a certain transformation in the process from charging to catching a blade. One by one, both their height, body and muscles were obviously enlarged and swollen, and the armor on their bodies was taut. Tight.

The ciaa soldiers, who originally had a gap in size compared with the orc warriors, are now exaggerating in front of the "transformed" orc warriors like a child to a group of strong men.

The latter stretched out their arms to hold their heads, and the soldiers of Patton's army might not be able to reach the armpits of the orc warriors.

How to fight this f*ck?

Not to mention that the weapons and equipment of the two sides are not on the same level.

Patton's efforts are all on his Knights of Thousands and Horned Deer Knights.

For an ordinary city lord like Rose, it is not bad to have dozens of serious knights under his command.

Patton raised more than 1,000, and he also learned from the Empire's Bauhinia Corps to cultivate special cavalry and monster knights by himself.

Of course, he couldn't afford the kind of meat-eating monsters, so he could only raise grass-eating horned deer.

It can be said that more than two-thirds of Patton's annual military expenditures fall on these knights and special knights.

As for the remaining ordinary soldiers under his command, the military expenses of tens of thousands of people are not worth more than 1,000 people, and the treatment can be imagined.

The armor and weapons of many soldiers are not complete, or they are rusted. This situation becomes more and more exaggerated as they go to the back of the team. Some soldiers don't even have a decent sword, and they still have a scythe to cut wheat in their hands.

In fact, it is no wonder that Patton is stingy.

As a grand duke, he can have more than 1,000 knights under his command, and the tens of thousands of troops is very powerful. Of course, Charles III will not allow him to be more powerful, otherwise he will be suspected of rebellion.

Patton would never have imagined that his most important knight corps would be wiped out by the orc army at the first meeting, and then he had to let the group of ordinary soldiers behind him, who were mainly used for spectacles, be on top.

Compared with the shabby soldiers of Patton's army, the weapons and equipment of the orc warriors can be called extremely luxurious.

The warhammers, tomahawks, mace, and broadswords made of fine iron are all of good quality, and they are also heavy weapons. Weapons of the same quality will probably be smashed to pieces, not to mention those worn by the soldiers of Patton's army. The pile of scrap metal in his hand was gone.

Coupled with the collective "madness" of the orc warriors, their strength and other aspects have been greatly enhanced.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a real tiger entering the flock, and the orc warriors are like harvesting wheat, and they can sweep away a large area with a single sweep.

The soldiers of Patton's army were like scarecrows in front of the orc warriors. They couldn't do anything except scream and scream in horror and be swept away, and then slammed over a piece of their companions.

It's not that they haven't tried to take advantage of their numbers to deal with orc warriors.

Several people, even a dozen people against an orc warrior.

After the madness, the physique of the orc warriors has been greatly strengthened, as well as the blessing of the wind and the protection of thick heavy armor, and the average strength is close to the fifth-level knight!

The average strength of these ordinary soldiers is generally one or two levels, not to mention hurting the orc warriors, it is a bit difficult to break the Blessing of the Wind that has not dissipated on them.

This is a fart!

The morale of Patton's army, which had been so high, collapsed like an avalanche in a very short period of time after a face-to-face meeting, and quickly slid toward the bottom of the valley.

In the age of cold weapons, the casualty rate was more than one-third, and in most cases, it was enough for the remaining people to collapse and escape.

Now, the casualty rate of Patton's army has exceeded this standard, and the defections of the soldiers seem logical and reasonable.

"Grand Duke! Grand Duke!"

The confidants of Patton's men looked at the situation where the army was defeated like a mountain, and eagerly looked for Patton's figure everywhere.

Suddenly, he saw a black shadow flying towards him, the confidant couldn't dodge in time, and was directly hit by a rolling gourd.

Dazed, he stood up and looked down to see the black shadow that smashed him.

It's Barton!

But at this moment, Barton was already miserable.

Two arms slumped softly by the shoulders, the exquisite armor on his body was pitted and pitted, his face was full of blood, and his mouth was mixed with pieces of internal organs. Breathing out but not breathing in, it would be too light to describe it as appalling.

"Your Majesty!

Seeing Barton in this state, his confidants were startled, angry, panicked and afraid, and hurriedly rushed to grab Barton and shook him.

"Grand Duke! What happened to you, Grand Duke?! Who hurt you like this?!"

Originally, Barton, who had only his last breath left, was tossed by his subordinates, and with a "Pfft--", he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his head was tilted and hung up.

On the chaotic battlefield, there was a burst of heart-piercing cries of grief.

"Grand Duke... Don't die, Grand Duke!..."

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