The murderous aura brought by war permeates the whole world. The flags that were waving in the wind were already broken and ragged, and seemed to fall in an instant.

Above the city tower, there were dead bodies lying on the ground. The wounded were bleeding profusely, but no one walked forward to clean it up. The strong smell of blood and sweat were mixed with each other, filling the air, making it pungent and unpleasant.

The war finally burned to Oster City. The nobles of the Principality of Orton, who had no way out, burst out with their greatest potential at the critical moment of life and death.

The loud screams were heart-wrenching. Under the leadership of the nobles in the city, the blood-stained soldiers of Orton let out a heart-wrenching cry.

This kind of shouting spreads each other and inspires each other, eliminating many of the inexplicable fears in my heart.

Arrows flew wildly in the air, dragging the long rain of arrows, like locusts passing through the border, and slashing at the beast soldiers who were sieging the city.

Catalogs, magic crystal cannons, and various crossbow arrows were flying around for a moment.

The strong men on both sides also started a fierce battle at this moment. The fighting spirit flew everywhere and the magic danced. The scene was so terrifying that it would make people frightened by just one glance.

The shrill screams, crazy killings, and the fiery beacons made the soldiers of the two armies more angry and the war became more intense.

This battle of Oster City also seemed to have become the most difficult battle since the orc army entered the Principality of Orton. The setting sun was like blood, and the afterglow of the setting sun poured on the city tower.

"Send the order and stop siege!"

Duke Daniel said coldly.

The orc army suffered a four-digit loss in just one day of the offensive and defensive battle. This is not the previous cannon fodder troops, but the elite of the orc empire.

The best time to siege was missed, and the nobles in the city recovered from the panic. If they continued to attack, even if they took Oster City, it would be more than worth the loss.

...

"Hisser Duke, we finally got on the top of the city, why did we suddenly order the attack to stop?"

With a glaring glance at the angry person, Duke Daniel replied arrogantly: "Earl Pulvie, are you questioning me?

Don’t forget, now I am the commander of the coalition. If you want to issue an order, you have no obligation to explain it to you. All you need to do is obey the order.

This is the first and last time!”

The cold voice made the angry Pulvey extinguish the fire. After calming down, cold sweat came out from his back.

The nickname of "Cold-faced Duke" is not only indifferent. With it, there is also ruthless killing.

Not only do you kill the enemy, but you are the same for your own people.

Seeing the scene in embarrassment, the commander of the Eagle tribe, Bater, who came over together, persuaded: "His Excellency Duke, Count Pulvie was just excited for a moment.

After all, in order to rush to the top of the city, the Bears Legion suffered a considerable loss. Now that I suddenly stopped, it is feasible to have emotions in my heart."

It can be seen that he was also a little dissatisfied with Duke Daniel's orders. He was just a little more cunning and did not directly question him as soon as he came up.

"Since you want to know, let me tell you. I think you haven't forgotten the old things about Fortress Beth!

Since the outbreak of the siege war, their magic crystal cannons have never stopped, and the magic scrolls are thrown out without any money, without caring about the cost of war.

The nobles of Orton in the city were already forced to escape. They had no choice but to make plans to fight for our lives.

Don’t be blinded by your own pitiful cognition. The human race is the overlord of the mainland after all. Although they are in a scattered state, the inheritance they possess cannot be underestimated.

Now we don’t have enough cannon fodder troops to use. We hold the elite legion and fight with them to consume. Even if we can conquer the city in front of us, the subsequent plans will not be able to be carried out.

Originally, the Principality of Orton was not our target. The launch of this siege was mainly due to their poor performance in the previous army, which made us feel that we could fight one battle.

The previous battle has proved that we were wrong in our judgment. The enemy's determination to resist is much stronger than expected.

Since it is a mistake, we must correct it in time now. We must not continue on a wrong path."

Duke Daniel explained almost sarcastically.

Just arrogance?

No, this is what he is doing.

The coalition was originally full of intrigue. If the head coach was not tough enough, he would not be able to fight.

If you want to lead a good team, you must beat the generals of the other three tribes and establish the majesty of the head coach.

Everyone has soldiers in their hands, so it is definitely not enough to directly strengthen and establish his authority. Then they can only suppress them spiritually and establish his position as commander.

From the beginning, Duke Daniel was instilling in several people: You are not capable, and you must obey the commander's orders when fighting.

The explanation now is more like a crush on IQ. Using the actual example, I tell the three of them: You are all too stupid, and you can't even see such an obvious problem.

In the future, if you have any problems with military command, just follow the commander's orders, don't think randomly or be smart.

After abandoning Oster City, the orc army did not stay in the Principality of Orton and went directly to the Kingdom of Warhammer.

...

Waxas, one of the important northern provinces of the Alpha Kingdom, has always been the focus of orc attacks.

This war is no exception. From the beginning of the war, it has been given the focus of the orc army.

It continued until the orcs divided the troops into the Duchy of Moxi, and the situation here eased a little.

This easing is relatively speaking. The Kingdom of Alpha still attracted most of the troops of the Orc Empire and was under the greatest pressure of war.

During the ongoing war, most of the land in Waxas Province fell into the hands of orcs. The only few fortresses were also shaking under the orcs' military force.

"Is this time here again?"

The Duke of Aarondo murmured to himself.

After all orc invasions, the Alpha Kingdom was inevitably adopting the strategy of "for space to time". It constantly utilizes the castle fortresses along the way to slow down the attack speed of the orc army.

Compared to the past, this war is already good. With two more unlucky guys sharing the pressure, the military pressure faced by the province of Waxas has also been reduced a lot.

In the past, Waxas fell within three to five months after the war broke out; this war broke out for nearly ten months, and the province of Waxas was still holding on, which was already a record.

But no matter how solid the city defense is, it will eventually be worn out. After several days of war, the fortresses on the front line were almost destroyed by war.

Just after arranging a defense change, the Duke of Aarondo has decided to huddle into the lair he prepared, perform his own responsibilities, and be a good nail house.

They were all forced out. With a huge gap in strength, the defenders could only defend with the help of the castle fortress.

Taking the initiative to find a chance to fight is just a low-probability event, and most of the time they are defending.

Since you are at a disadvantage, if you want to survive, you naturally cannot place your nest in a place where military strategists must fight for.

It is impossible to run away on the verge of the kingdom. Even the five great dukes in the North who are of high power also need to abide by the rules of the game.

Even if you want to make a strategic transfer, you have to break the city. Often, the battle situation has developed to this point, and the defenders on the front line have already suffered heavy losses.

In all the wars, the noble lords in the northern border area will suffer heavy losses, which is a destined ending from the beginning of the war.

The power accumulated over decades has been constantly being wiped out in battles after battle.

This is the fate of generations of northern border lords.

In the dark night, more than ten young and strong men were gathered in a dilapidated house hidden in the corner of the city.

Such a strange meeting, if someone encounters it, it will definitely be mistaken for a cult organization.

In fact, this is true. Since its establishment, the July Society has been living in the darkness under the name of a cult.

Compared with cult organizations, July will never hold blood sacrifices or promote the belief in evil gods. It’s just that the ideas they spread are even more terrifying in the eyes of rulers than cult organizations.

"Lord Longxi!"

"Lord Longxi!"

...

Everyone stood up and rushed to say hello. It can be seen that this is respect from the heart.

After responding to everyone's questions with a smile, Longxi came to his exclusive location to sit down.

"All people are here, so today's meeting will be started in advance.

You all know the situation in the city. The outer city has collapsed halfway, and even if the defenders bet on the gap in time, the deterioration of the situation is still inevitable.

According to the information collected, our Duke of Aarondo is ready to break through and leave. The destination is naturally their family's nest.

The opportunity to take revenge has come. Since this guy no longer takes on the heavy responsibility of protecting Waxas, we don’t have to be polite to him.

I just took his head to pay tribute to our dead ancestors. By the way, I also cleaned up the door for our human race."

Longxi's words made everyone's eyes lit up. The July Club was originally composed of decaying nobles, and it was as deep as the five major dukes in the northern border.

It can be said that the flesh and blood of a group of small and medium-sized aristocrats in the north created the glory of the five major noble families in the northern border.

It’s just that hatred is hatred, and some principled issues cannot be violated.

It is just a matter of trading with orcs on weekdays. Now, when it comes to being involved with orcs, it will become a rebellious person.

Once labeled as such, they will never be able to turn over. Everyone took the risk to join the July meeting just to avenge their revenge, but they never thought of betraying the human race.

"Lord Longxi, the old turtle of Aarondo is very brave. There are no fewer masters around him. Even if he runs in a hurry, he may still be in short supply of guards.

If we want to ambush him halfway, the power in our hands alone is probably not enough. Unless we can use a knife to kill people and let the orcs help us do it."

The hawkeye man couldn't help but suggest.

After spending a long time in the northern Xinjiang region, I have never dealt with orcs, so naturally I have no lack of relationships there.

It was just because of the war that the two sides temporarily interrupted their contact. If they wanted to contact each other, they could still renew it.
To be continued...