Lord Roar
Chapter 35
Chapter 35
Old Zac, who was on the bloody hoof battle ring, was like a god of war possessed, waving the bolt of the gate of the outpost county, and dozens of wolf cavalry from the Beamon orcs couldn't get close.
The elite tribal fighters next to Old Zack worked together to hold the east gate of the outpost, which could only accommodate a carriage.
But wave after wave of wolf cavalry rushed up like a tide, fearless of death.
An elite barbarian in the wilderness may be able to easily kill a Beamon wolf cavalry, but when two wolf cavalry ride on a fast giant wolf, a barbarian with brute force may not be able to take care of both ends.
The wolf cavalry of the Beamon orc tribe is considered to be the most special unit of the Beamon family. The wolf cavalry riding on giant wolves come and go like the wind. They belong to the light cavalry unit. They are generally responsible for sneak attacks and lightning warfare in large-scale battles. With enough dry food for several days, there is no need for luggage at all, and the efficient mobility often catches the enemy by surprise.
The Beamon orcs are the same as the barbarians in the wilderness. Their land is barren of steel, but the orcs use almost all of the iron and steel that they produce, except for the powerful arms that are not heavily armed, on the wolf cavalry.
The scimitar of fine texture shone with a dazzling cold light in the hands of the wolf cavalry. Each scimitar may not be called a magic weapon, but in the hands of a wolf cavalry who is good at using knives, it is the scythe of death, a sharp weapon for harvesting life .
If it weren't for the fact that the warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe were born with stone skin, if it wasn't for the fact that the wolf cavalry fought close to each other with swords, and if it wasn't for the fact that there was only one small road in the north of Qianshao County, surrounded by muddy dirt roads that were not suitable for giant wolves to run, perhaps Qianshao County had already caught in the flames of war.
Old Zack kicked a giant wolf with its teeth bared and sent greetings to both Zack Jr. and the ancestors of Babylon the Great.
Perhaps the barbarians are also used to being free thugs all the year round. Old Zach just wondered why he got involved with a group of Beamon wolf cavalry for no reason. I would like to think about the reason, let's do it, anyway, in the various battles that the barbarians always get involved for no reason, they do a lot of thankless work.
The barbarians are eager to fight and blood, but they are not fools. At the end of the dirt path, apart from the densely packed wolf cavalry, there is also an unusually tall bear man watching.
There are so many Beamon orcs, it is not possible for them to lead nearly a hundred tribesmen by themselves to resist, but what can they do? If they retreat, they will enter the outpost county and face cunning human enemies, but rush and rush stay home.
When Allen and his party came to the east gate of the Sentinel County, the narrow and long east side path was covered with the corpses of Beamon werewolves, and nearly a hundred elite warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe fought bloody battles.
Wood looked solemnly at the densely packed Beamon wolf cavalry hundreds of yards away, and a row of cold sweat broke out on his back. There were more than a dozen guardian knights, most of whom were young noble children from other kingdoms.
It’s okay if you let them bully and bully the civilians in the frontier county, and this doesn’t include the troublemakers in the frontier county who used to do the killing business.
Now that there were so many Beimeng wolf cavalry, several young guard knights suggested to Wood on the spot: "My lord bishop, let's retreat, if those orcs attack in a while, we won't be able to retreat. "
Wood glanced at Allen emotionally.
Allen didn't make a sound. He knew that this group of Beamon orcs were definitely coming for Dina. Even if they withdrew to the south gate and entered the hinterland of the Locke Kingdom, innocent civilians in countless villages and towns would suffer.
Babylon the Great ran all the way from the castle without any hesitation at all, and rushed out to join the battle group with a loud roar.
Allen sighed, took the mace from Dina, and followed closely behind.
Thackeray, the war madman, didn't change his past bad habits, and followed with two broken iron swords. In his dictionary, it seems that he has never been afraid of words.
Dina carried the siege ballista on her shoulders and the seven-meter dragon spear upside down, and followed behind her second young master.
When several people ran out from the east gate to join the battle group, the pressure on the old Zach and his party was greatly reduced.
Although the barbarians were born with semi-petrified skin, the scimitars of the wolf cavalrymen were also of excellent quality, and several elite warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe were also injured when they hacked on the same part several times.
Thackeray had just aroused his fighting spirit, and when he saw that Dina was about to come to help with two legs, he shouted in shock, "Go back quickly and stay away from us."
Dina stopped abruptly, and looked at Allen with hesitation.
Allen whipped a wolf knight away with a stick, and nodded to Dina.
Most of these wolf cavalrymen in front of them are tall, but their appearance is not much different from ordinary people. It is nothing more than a fluffy tail hanging behind them, and they all have unusually thick beards on their faces, but their fierce eyes are daunting.
The scimitar that shone with dim light was chopped on the mace, but it was not damaged at all. On the other hand, several barbs on the mace did not collapse, and Alan didn't care whether the weapon was in his hand. It's the enemy, just use it blindly.
Many wolf cavalrymen saw Dina in the distance, and began to roar loudly, "Veri, Vili, Vili, Vili, Vili!"
At first it was four or five, and then all the wolf cavalry shouted at the same time: "Veri, Vili, Vili!"
The wolf cavalry holding their scimitars were no longer in a hurry to attack the east gate, but retreated slowly.
A Beamon orc who was taller than Babylon came over. This guy looked like a big iron bucket, with a body size of nearly three meters, and his whole body was covered in iron armor. His eyes were blood red, and his arms and legs were covered with hair. Thicker than a wolf cavalry's beard.
"It's Beamon's Bel Bear. This guy should be the Viri they called out. Only the most powerful race of Beamon is given a name." Thackeray used two broken iron swords crossed, inspiring After fighting, it was like a glowing top, spinning non-stop, and all the wolf cavalry close to him were cut into two by him.
This bear man named Viri had a very bad temper. Seeing the wolf cavalry around him blocking his progress, he waved a few unlucky ghosts into the air, and walked towards Allen wheezing.
Wood, who was inside the north gate, felt that it was time to oil the soles of his feet. He knew a lot about the Beamon orcs.
Although the Beamon country is barren, under the leadership of the liger royal family, the populous Beamon has dominated the northern part of the Saint Cassis continent, and is only separated from the human country by a great wilderness.
Among the Beamon orcs, pig-faced men accounted for [-]% of the entire population base.
The piggies are very fertile. If it weren't for the liger royal family's intentional control, the other races combined might not be more than one-third of them.
The pig-faced man is also the only infantry race of the Beamon orc race, followed by the wolf cavalry, which can be regarded as the light cavalry of Beamon.
Apart from these two races, the ones with the strongest individual fighting power, apart from the lion and tiger royal family, were the other odd races such as the Elephant family and the Bell bear family.
Among them, the most common one is the Bear Bear Clan. The Bear Clan are born powerful fighters. Their strong bodies are often as indestructible as steel. They are braver than the barbarians in the wilderness. Once they step into the battlefield, they are like a meat grinder. Not even a single fighter can resist it.
Moreover, because of the small population of the Bell Bears, they generally acted as commanders at the grassroots level.
Wood did not expect that the small outpost county not only attracted so many wolf cavalry, but even a Bear Bear tribe.
This bear clan named Viri is the commander of all the wolf cavalry and belongs to the guards of the Beamon royal family.
Viri, who led many wolf cavalry, avoided countless barbarian tribes in the wasteland, and finally came to the outpost county in order to capture Dina, the candidate for the Holy See.
Viri didn't know what his king wanted a female barbarian to do, but all he had to do was obey orders.
After seeing the target, Viri, who was very irritable, didn't want to waste any more time and took part in the battle himself.
When Allen saw the bear-blind Willie, he pre-emptively jumped into the air, and smashed the mace over the head.
The bear man crossed his hands to block, but the mace broke in two, and Allen kicked the bear man's crotch again, which was the only part exposed outside the iron armor.
Allen felt that he had kicked a very hard coconut, and his right foot was a little numb.
Covering his crotch, Viri showed an extremely terrifying smile, as if enjoying the pain, his blood-red eyes shot out a fierce light like the essence.
Seeing that he raised his palm and slapped Allen on the head, at the very moment, a crossbow arrow with a thick arm flew over with the sound of breaking through the air, and pierced into Viri the Bearman's right eye head-on.
A ball of blood-red liquid sprayed out from the bear man's face.
"Ow~~" Alan's eardrums ached with painful howls.
Viri the Bear was so tough that he pulled out the siege bolt from his eye socket, and there was a blood-red eyeball hanging from it.
Breaking off the thick crossbow arrow, red and white liquid flowed out from the empty eye sockets of Viri the Bear.
Allen felt that the white ones should be brain pulp, and his scalp was slightly numb.
The irritated bear man walked towards Allen step by step, his face covered with blood looked horrifying.
(End of this chapter)
Old Zac, who was on the bloody hoof battle ring, was like a god of war possessed, waving the bolt of the gate of the outpost county, and dozens of wolf cavalry from the Beamon orcs couldn't get close.
The elite tribal fighters next to Old Zack worked together to hold the east gate of the outpost, which could only accommodate a carriage.
But wave after wave of wolf cavalry rushed up like a tide, fearless of death.
An elite barbarian in the wilderness may be able to easily kill a Beamon wolf cavalry, but when two wolf cavalry ride on a fast giant wolf, a barbarian with brute force may not be able to take care of both ends.
The wolf cavalry of the Beamon orc tribe is considered to be the most special unit of the Beamon family. The wolf cavalry riding on giant wolves come and go like the wind. They belong to the light cavalry unit. They are generally responsible for sneak attacks and lightning warfare in large-scale battles. With enough dry food for several days, there is no need for luggage at all, and the efficient mobility often catches the enemy by surprise.
The Beamon orcs are the same as the barbarians in the wilderness. Their land is barren of steel, but the orcs use almost all of the iron and steel that they produce, except for the powerful arms that are not heavily armed, on the wolf cavalry.
The scimitar of fine texture shone with a dazzling cold light in the hands of the wolf cavalry. Each scimitar may not be called a magic weapon, but in the hands of a wolf cavalry who is good at using knives, it is the scythe of death, a sharp weapon for harvesting life .
If it weren't for the fact that the warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe were born with stone skin, if it wasn't for the fact that the wolf cavalry fought close to each other with swords, and if it wasn't for the fact that there was only one small road in the north of Qianshao County, surrounded by muddy dirt roads that were not suitable for giant wolves to run, perhaps Qianshao County had already caught in the flames of war.
Old Zack kicked a giant wolf with its teeth bared and sent greetings to both Zack Jr. and the ancestors of Babylon the Great.
Perhaps the barbarians are also used to being free thugs all the year round. Old Zach just wondered why he got involved with a group of Beamon wolf cavalry for no reason. I would like to think about the reason, let's do it, anyway, in the various battles that the barbarians always get involved for no reason, they do a lot of thankless work.
The barbarians are eager to fight and blood, but they are not fools. At the end of the dirt path, apart from the densely packed wolf cavalry, there is also an unusually tall bear man watching.
There are so many Beamon orcs, it is not possible for them to lead nearly a hundred tribesmen by themselves to resist, but what can they do? If they retreat, they will enter the outpost county and face cunning human enemies, but rush and rush stay home.
When Allen and his party came to the east gate of the Sentinel County, the narrow and long east side path was covered with the corpses of Beamon werewolves, and nearly a hundred elite warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe fought bloody battles.
Wood looked solemnly at the densely packed Beamon wolf cavalry hundreds of yards away, and a row of cold sweat broke out on his back. There were more than a dozen guardian knights, most of whom were young noble children from other kingdoms.
It’s okay if you let them bully and bully the civilians in the frontier county, and this doesn’t include the troublemakers in the frontier county who used to do the killing business.
Now that there were so many Beimeng wolf cavalry, several young guard knights suggested to Wood on the spot: "My lord bishop, let's retreat, if those orcs attack in a while, we won't be able to retreat. "
Wood glanced at Allen emotionally.
Allen didn't make a sound. He knew that this group of Beamon orcs were definitely coming for Dina. Even if they withdrew to the south gate and entered the hinterland of the Locke Kingdom, innocent civilians in countless villages and towns would suffer.
Babylon the Great ran all the way from the castle without any hesitation at all, and rushed out to join the battle group with a loud roar.
Allen sighed, took the mace from Dina, and followed closely behind.
Thackeray, the war madman, didn't change his past bad habits, and followed with two broken iron swords. In his dictionary, it seems that he has never been afraid of words.
Dina carried the siege ballista on her shoulders and the seven-meter dragon spear upside down, and followed behind her second young master.
When several people ran out from the east gate to join the battle group, the pressure on the old Zach and his party was greatly reduced.
Although the barbarians were born with semi-petrified skin, the scimitars of the wolf cavalrymen were also of excellent quality, and several elite warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe were also injured when they hacked on the same part several times.
Thackeray had just aroused his fighting spirit, and when he saw that Dina was about to come to help with two legs, he shouted in shock, "Go back quickly and stay away from us."
Dina stopped abruptly, and looked at Allen with hesitation.
Allen whipped a wolf knight away with a stick, and nodded to Dina.
Most of these wolf cavalrymen in front of them are tall, but their appearance is not much different from ordinary people. It is nothing more than a fluffy tail hanging behind them, and they all have unusually thick beards on their faces, but their fierce eyes are daunting.
The scimitar that shone with dim light was chopped on the mace, but it was not damaged at all. On the other hand, several barbs on the mace did not collapse, and Alan didn't care whether the weapon was in his hand. It's the enemy, just use it blindly.
Many wolf cavalrymen saw Dina in the distance, and began to roar loudly, "Veri, Vili, Vili, Vili, Vili!"
At first it was four or five, and then all the wolf cavalry shouted at the same time: "Veri, Vili, Vili!"
The wolf cavalry holding their scimitars were no longer in a hurry to attack the east gate, but retreated slowly.
A Beamon orc who was taller than Babylon came over. This guy looked like a big iron bucket, with a body size of nearly three meters, and his whole body was covered in iron armor. His eyes were blood red, and his arms and legs were covered with hair. Thicker than a wolf cavalry's beard.
"It's Beamon's Bel Bear. This guy should be the Viri they called out. Only the most powerful race of Beamon is given a name." Thackeray used two broken iron swords crossed, inspiring After fighting, it was like a glowing top, spinning non-stop, and all the wolf cavalry close to him were cut into two by him.
This bear man named Viri had a very bad temper. Seeing the wolf cavalry around him blocking his progress, he waved a few unlucky ghosts into the air, and walked towards Allen wheezing.
Wood, who was inside the north gate, felt that it was time to oil the soles of his feet. He knew a lot about the Beamon orcs.
Although the Beamon country is barren, under the leadership of the liger royal family, the populous Beamon has dominated the northern part of the Saint Cassis continent, and is only separated from the human country by a great wilderness.
Among the Beamon orcs, pig-faced men accounted for [-]% of the entire population base.
The piggies are very fertile. If it weren't for the liger royal family's intentional control, the other races combined might not be more than one-third of them.
The pig-faced man is also the only infantry race of the Beamon orc race, followed by the wolf cavalry, which can be regarded as the light cavalry of Beamon.
Apart from these two races, the ones with the strongest individual fighting power, apart from the lion and tiger royal family, were the other odd races such as the Elephant family and the Bell bear family.
Among them, the most common one is the Bear Bear Clan. The Bear Clan are born powerful fighters. Their strong bodies are often as indestructible as steel. They are braver than the barbarians in the wilderness. Once they step into the battlefield, they are like a meat grinder. Not even a single fighter can resist it.
Moreover, because of the small population of the Bell Bears, they generally acted as commanders at the grassroots level.
Wood did not expect that the small outpost county not only attracted so many wolf cavalry, but even a Bear Bear tribe.
This bear clan named Viri is the commander of all the wolf cavalry and belongs to the guards of the Beamon royal family.
Viri, who led many wolf cavalry, avoided countless barbarian tribes in the wasteland, and finally came to the outpost county in order to capture Dina, the candidate for the Holy See.
Viri didn't know what his king wanted a female barbarian to do, but all he had to do was obey orders.
After seeing the target, Viri, who was very irritable, didn't want to waste any more time and took part in the battle himself.
When Allen saw the bear-blind Willie, he pre-emptively jumped into the air, and smashed the mace over the head.
The bear man crossed his hands to block, but the mace broke in two, and Allen kicked the bear man's crotch again, which was the only part exposed outside the iron armor.
Allen felt that he had kicked a very hard coconut, and his right foot was a little numb.
Covering his crotch, Viri showed an extremely terrifying smile, as if enjoying the pain, his blood-red eyes shot out a fierce light like the essence.
Seeing that he raised his palm and slapped Allen on the head, at the very moment, a crossbow arrow with a thick arm flew over with the sound of breaking through the air, and pierced into Viri the Bearman's right eye head-on.
A ball of blood-red liquid sprayed out from the bear man's face.
"Ow~~" Alan's eardrums ached with painful howls.
Viri the Bear was so tough that he pulled out the siege bolt from his eye socket, and there was a blood-red eyeball hanging from it.
Breaking off the thick crossbow arrow, red and white liquid flowed out from the empty eye sockets of Viri the Bear.
Allen felt that the white ones should be brain pulp, and his scalp was slightly numb.
The irritated bear man walked towards Allen step by step, his face covered with blood looked horrifying.
(End of this chapter)
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