Lord of all tribes

Chapter 293 Philip's Orc Kingdom
The plan of Elite Soldiers Cutting Food Road needs to be carefully considered. In this matter, there are often uncertainties.

Whether it's the Duke of Rochester or Commander Stanley, they naturally hope that this plan can be realized, but sometimes, it can be successful not what you hope.

The uncertainty of war often makes people very helpless.

The situation in front of them was out of the control of the Duke of Rochester and Steinling. His Majesty King Alexis had issued several orders to urge the battle, and they could no longer delay.

The longer the delay, the worse the situation will be for the Kingdom of Renault.

It has to be said that it is a sad thing to let the empire's iron cavalry rage in one's own country.

The success of this plan is very important to the entire battle situation.

If the enemy's food roads cannot be cut off in real time and the enemy's food and grass are burned, then the battle situation will be dragged on forever, and the deadlock will be difficult to break.

It is a very bad thing, neither for His Majesty King Navia Lichris, nor for the Duke of Rochester and Commander Steinling, it is not a happy thing.

Time is fixed at this time, the gears of war are slowly flowing, and under the changes of time, life and blood are used to pave the way for life and death.

Peace is achieved with the blood of soldiers.

It has been a long time, and it has been a long time since Commander Steinling has been as happy as he is today.

His blood and passion were about to be wiped out in that prosperous and luxurious royal capital.

Waking up has become inevitable.

Whether it's in response to His Majesty's call to war or for the face of the soldiers, this should be the case.

The [-] Thunder Army gathered quickly under the call of Stanley.

They are the elite ace army of the Reynolds Kingdom, and all the honors should be placed on them as a matter of course.

With honor added, their mission is doomed.

They need to dedicate their strong bodies and fiery souls to the Kingdom of Renault to defend their home and country.

Serving the monarch is already engraved on their minds.

As the night fell, Commander Steinling personally led the [-] Thunder Army to break away from the large army, and followed the surrounding dark forest towards the camp belonging to the Principality of Kaina.

Their first stop is here.

The Thunder Army were all cavalry, and what they rode on were tall and mighty wildebeests. This kind of horse was said to be a cross between a unicorn and a pegasus, with a trace of the blood of these holy beasts.

Even though it's just a trace, it's enough.

These wildebeests themselves all have the strength of third-level monsters and above, and most of the Thunder Army is formed by third-level fighters. Once such an army has formed a scale, it will be very scary.

Now Stanley is leading such an army lightly loaded into battle, and under the cover of night, they head towards the granary of the Principality of Kaner's army. The purpose is to burn the granary and force the Dukedom of Kaner to retreat.

Stanlin didn't know how many chances of success there were. Stanlin looked up at the dark starry sky without a trace of moonlight, and tightly held the sword at his waist with his five fingers.

It would be a lie to say that you are not nervous at all. A strong enemy is in front of you. A single negligence may end the entire army in ruins. How many people in this world can not change their colors under this situation?

Very little, very little, at least Steinling said he couldn't do it.

He felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart, which made Stanlin very ashamed. He tried his best to cover it up, and kept making psychological hints.

"I am the commander of the personal guards of His Majesty the most honorable King of the Kingdom of Lei Nuo, I am the commander of the city guards of the capital, I am the most trusted person of His Majesty the King, I am a brave general on the battlefield, I am going to fight for the country, I It's an honor."

The psychological suggestion was still very effective. Steinling barely suppressed the fear-inducing demon deep in his heart. He took firm steps and groped step by step towards the army leading the army towards the Kingdom of Kaina from the rear.

Chiares, on the western wall.

Today is the third day that Luo Lin led the army to the city of Chiares, and he has fought with the orc army no less than a dozen times. The overall feeling is that the orcs are barbaric, fearless, but extremely stupid at the same time.

Sometimes knowing that the situation is mortal, you still have to launch a fearless charge forward.

It is brave to launch a charge at the right time, but it is really stupid to put one's life on the boundary of indifference if it is stupid regardless of the scene.

In the past three days, Luo Lin has basically become familiar with the mode and method of fighting the orcs. The best way to deal with these fearless orcs who have just evolved from savage beasts is to retreat.

They will always fall into the trap that Luo Lin has set up long ago, and they will fall into it without knowing it. The essence of ignorance can be seen.

Elf, the noble tauren chieftain of the orc kingdom, was the president who attacked the city of Chiares this time, and he was a little irritable at this time.

Orcs have always rarely produced skilled craftsmen, so their siege equipment is very simple and simple, and they can barely gather some siege ladders and simple catapults to attack the magnificent city wall of Chiares City.

Although the initial gain was small, the tall walls of the human kingdom required too many brave orc warriors to fill up.

However, fortunately, there was never a shortage of brave orc warriors. Seeing that the human kingdom's troops could no longer guard the tight city walls, an accident happened at this time.

The human reinforcements who came out of nowhere suddenly penetrated through the weakly defended western city wall and entered Chiares City, greatly strengthening the defense of Chiares City.

The human army, which had already shown a declining trend, began to become more morale again.

Looking at the bloody orc warrior corpses under the city of Chiares, Elf, the commander, was also very uncomfortable.

There are not countless fearless and heroic warriors in the orc kingdom, and the loss of one is a waste of national power for the entire Philip orc kingdom.

It's time to make some changes, Elf muttered to himself, in previous years, it would be enough to loot the villages around Chiares before going to Chiares to fight the autumn wind, but not this year.

The envoy from the human king brought benefits that His Majesty the king respected by the orc kingdom could not refuse.

And the contribution of the Philip Orc Kingdom is to conquer Chiares City, the most important city in the northern border of the Reynolds Kingdom, as much as possible.

Even if it is impossible to conquer, we must try our best to attack for fifty days!

His Majesty the King of the Beastman Kingdom is upright, and Elf is also upright. They are indeed trying their best to storm the city of Chiares, and now the fifty-day deadline is more than half past.
(End of this chapter)