The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 931 Camping

"Kill!" Okrian Norman suddenly drew out his sword and chopped down with all his might. The wind-type battle energy flame like a thread instantly cut through an orc wolf rider and his wolf. Facing a close enemy, a knight who had lost his speed would not be much better off using a lance than a long sword!

"Kill!" The Orc Wolf Riders came to their senses and were shocked by the bloody scene before them. They howled and attacked Knight Raglan.

"Charge!" Looking at the Orc wolf riders who were so close, the members of the Wind Knights instantly showed their strength as a top knight group! They quickly gathered together and tried to rely on riding the wall to advance the battle line and break through the Orcs' positions, but Oakrian Norman did not have any expectations in his heart. He knew that as one of the top arms of the Orcs, the wolf riders were not some crooked cannon fodder. They might be vulnerable in front of the organized knights, but facing scattered knights, the wolves under them could exert 200% of their strength! After all, human knights still need to be on guard against the attacks of the wolves when defending against the attacks of the Orcs!

"Gather together! Don't be alone! Don't lose speed! Cut through them!" This is Okrian Norman's last hope. Facing the wolf cavalry's beating, being alone is tantamount to death! Losing speed means being a lamb to be slaughtered!

"choke!"

"Dang!" The sound of metal clashing continued to ring out. Although it was not an organized knight order, the glory skill could still be activated to provide proportional defense to the knights. The knights who were blessed with various skills could still rely on their plate armor to withstand a few blows from the fierce scimitars of the orcs.

"Counterattack! Counterattack!" Oakrian Norman roared and hacked at the orcs blocking his way, but his eyes were still fixed on the strongest orc. After all, the aftermath of the battle between a fifth-level orc and himself could tear apart the knights behind him. As one of the few assets of the Wind Family, in order for Oakrian Yasuo to have sufficient confidence to inherit the empire, Oakrian Norman would do his best to protect the only organized knight order in his hands!

“Retreat!” The chieftain of the Barbarian Stone Tribe, King Han, was a spineless man. When he saw the dragon flag, his soul had already flown away by three points. When Okrian Norman charged towards them, he looked calm and composed, but in fact he had been frightened for a while...

"Huh?" Okrian Norman, who was hacking at the Orc wolf riders, suddenly noticed something was wrong. The orcs in front of him began to dodge and gradually made way for them.

"General! They are fleeing in all directions! Should we chase them?" the blood-soaked knights behind him said murderously.

"Hunting you ***!" Okrian Norman broke out in a cold sweat. Did he think he wasn't dying fast enough? Fortunately, the Orc leader took the lead in escaping, otherwise there would have been a fierce battle! Okrian Norman had been holding back. He didn't waste his fighting spirit to release skills, just to prepare for a fight with the fifth-level Orc!

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" Okrian Norman took a breath and quickly told the knights behind him to run away. He didn't even bother to finish off the wounded orcs on the ground...

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"Look! Our knights have returned victoriously!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo muttered to himself with satisfaction as he looked at the knights galloping back in the distance.

"Why do I feel something is not right?" Marquis Al-Tigrand Franz said as he staggered on the crossbow that someone had vacated for him. With his excellent mental perception, he clearly sensed the tension and panic in the knights.

"No way? What kind of accidents could happen if we strangle a few spies?" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo asked puzzledly.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Oakrian Norman exclaimed from a distance, but he still had extremely high military literacy. Although he was terrified, he did not reveal any military intelligence, otherwise people's hearts would be shaken and it would be a big trouble.

"What's wrong?" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo looked at Marquis Al Tigrand Franz in surprise and asked quickly.

"Something happened! Something serious!" Oakrian Norman took a breath and continued. "We just... huh... encountered wolf cavalry! Hundreds of them! Led by a fifth-level half-orc warrior!" Oakrian Norman panted.

"Oh no! I'm afraid of these dog-skin plasters! They're so disgusting!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo's eyes showed undisguised disgust! After all, in his understanding, the one who could send out hundreds of reconnaissance wolf cavalry must be a large group of orcs, with an estimated number of more than 100,000! Otherwise, it would be impossible to support a wolf cavalry corps with a population of thousands!

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"Damn it! Those demons are really chasing us! They are coming with death and killing!" The chief of the Barbarian Stone Tribe trembled. Those knights must have something to rely on to charge at them without thinking! Maybe their mages and powerful knights who can cast terrible natural disasters are behind them! This made the chief run away without hesitation!

What terrified him the most was that these human soldiers brought civilians with them this time! This had never happened before! When human civilians appeared on the battlefield, it meant that humans would continue to fight! Because along with the civilians came terrifying supplies!

As fate would have it, both sides exaggerated the strength of the other and chose to flee at the same time. Looking down from the map, the long march of humans suddenly turned to the west, while the Orc tribe rushed to the east. The miscalculation of the situation by both sides led to a war that should have been earth-shattering disappearing invisibly. Although the outcome of the war was already doomed, when Grand Duke Ochrian Yasuo held the war mage group from the McDougal family in his hands, they had no reason to lose this battle!

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"Those group of Orc bastards didn't catch up with us!" Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo said nervously as he looked at Okrien Ryukin falling from the sky.

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"Those human lunatics didn't follow us, right?" The chief of the Barbarian Stone Tribe said anxiously as he looked at the wolf cavalry who were reporting back from behind.

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"It seems that we have successfully gotten rid of those bastards!" Marquis Al Tigrand Franz bowed and congratulated Grand Duke Ochrian Yasuo.

"We've gotten rid of them for now!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo did not take it lightly.

"Order the soldiers to cook! Prepare dinner for the people!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo gave orders to the officers. After all, these people had been running with them for most of the day. Now many of them were lying on the ground. A large group of people were lying in the snow. Although it was already spring, the snow in the northern wilderness had not melted yet, and the earth was still covered in silver!

"I'll go and take a look!" Marquis Al-Tigrand Franz frowned, with a hint of struggle in his eyes.

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"Mr. Marquis, why are you eating this?" A patrolling knight spotted Marquis Al-Tigeran Franz in the crowd. At this moment, he was holding a wooden bowl and drinking porridge with a few wild vegetables floating in it! The frightened knight quickly invited him to the general's tent.

"???" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo looked at Marquis Al Tigrand Franz who was holding a wooden bowl, and then looked at the others and blinked.

"Where have you been?" Okrian Liukin gritted his teeth as he looked at the Marquis who looked like a beggar.