Paradox players' simulation game

And now it's the jackals hitting the shields!

Hundreds of shield warriors blocked the exit of the valley. With the support of a solid wall, they stood like a small mountain. With the stabbing spears, they were both offensive and defensive. However, the jackals kept ramming into the shields one after another as if they were risking their lives.

dong dong dong dong!

The body hit the shield, blood and flesh splattered, and the dull sound of the impact echoed in the valley, making people's scalps numb.

Fortunately, the shield array was strong enough and the jackal's charge had no effect.

With them defending the front, attacks from the rear and in the valley can be carried out with impunity.

"Quick! Kill, kill, kill!" Alvin stood in the valley with an excited look. He didn't know about Ash's arrangement. If he knew, he might object. After all, such an action was too bold!

If they were to set an ambush here, they might have a chance to escape, but if they fought the orcs head-on, the chances of survival would be slim.

Bringing so many people out, do you want to give up the city of Romulus?

But it turns out that this valley can play a role beyond imagination. If a hundred shield warriors were to face the orc army head-on on the vast grassland, they might be killed by just one charging man.

But here, in this narrow valley, the effect can be multiplied several times!

Wei Nei was also shocked, but at least she was mentally prepared, after all, this was the princess's gold card!

Looking at the God of War buff bestowed upon her, Weiner immediately raised her staff.

The spiritual shock of nothingness fell on the pack of jackals, and the invisible force exploded. A large group of jackals howled miserably and fell to the ground without a sound.

The soldiers were shocked and realized that this princess was not only of noble status, but also a powerful magician.

"Step aside!!"

As orcs continued to fall, a tiger warrior from the orc army rushed to the front, bathed in a terrifying blood-red aura. He raised the huge hammer in his hand and ran like a chariot, swinging the hammer and knocking the skinny jackals aside. Soon the jackals made way.

Boom boom boom!

The tiger warrior charged forward, raised his giant hammer high, roared, and protruded sharp fangs from his mouth, like a devil descending!

boom! ——

The giant hammer hit the shield, the terrible force shattered the shield, and the impact force directly knocked the shield warrior away.

"Die, weak human!" The tiger warriors began to kill explosively.

Behind the crowd, Ash raised his brows slightly.

"How can such a thing be called a human being?"

Apart from being able to speak, his entire body exudes the most primitive barbarism, with fangs, animal ears, and a stench that suggests he hasn't had a bath in who knows how long.

Ash is very racially conscious.

He didn't care that the beastmen lived in poverty and plundering was a last resort.

He only knows that those who are not from my clan must have different hearts!

But we have to admit that the orcs are really strong in combat. Their knotty muscles and the huge difference in body size allow them to completely crush ordinary human soldiers.

The equipment is still too poor.

Even for these one hundred shield warriors, the quality of the large shields in their hands is completely poor. Otherwise, with the blessing of the iron wall and the invincible buff, how could they be easily broken?

"Don't panic, maintain the formation!"

Ash's calm voice made the slightly panicked soldiers feel much more at ease.

"Yes! Don't panic, they can't get through!" Weiner seized the opportunity and cast a mental erosion on the tiger warrior, who immediately howled in pain.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, arrows fell from behind and turned it into a hornet's nest.

The gap that was just opened was immediately filled by a new shield warrior.

"Damn it! Charge!"

At the back of the valley, the tiger general who had originally ordered the attack saw this and gave an order, and immediately a large number of tiger and wolf warriors rushed to the exit of the valley.

As long as they break through the defense, they can tear those humans to pieces!

Swish!

In the beast tribe, the bloody power emerged again, this time it was not a speed buff, but a sorcery called "Frenzy".

Hundreds of tiger and wolf warriors collectively charged frantically, enough to disperse an army of a thousand men!

However, berserk also has side effects. First, it will lose its few remaining rational thoughts and only care about tearing the enemy in front of it apart. Second, it will fall into a weak state after berserk, so under normal circumstances, orcs are not willing to use berserk.

But now, facing the attack in the valley, they chose to charge head-on.

Seeing this, Ash shook his head secretly. Players who have played the war mode in the game have a consistent evaluation of the orcs: they are brave but not wise, their confidence is extremely easy to swell, and they don't learn their lessons. ⒌

Now it seems that at least the previous evaluation is correct.

"Your Highness, it's your turn."

Ash gave up the C position.

"it is good!"

Wei Nei held a staff in her hand, and she touched the ring on her left hand with her beautiful hand, and an ancient scroll appeared out of thin air in her hand.

It was a scroll that exuded a strong aura of fire element, and its name was—

"Meteor shower!"

The torn magic scroll floated into the air, and a scorching breath was instantly released, causing the temperature of the originally cold valley to suddenly rise.

Then fiery red replaced the color in the field of vision.

The soldiers looked up blankly.

The jackals looked up stupidly.

The orc warrior looked up, stunned, and the charge turned into a charge.

When the scorching flames turned into huge fireballs and fell like rain, the firelight was reflected in the eyes of the orc warriors, like the last blooming fireworks of life.

Alvin stood in the valley, staring in amazement at the flames falling and turning the valley into a sea of ​​fire.

Boom, boom! ! !

Fifth-level group attack magic scroll, meteor shower!

This is Wei'e's own "treasure", and Ash didn't know about it at first, until the former came to him and secretly asked him "Can you turn the tables with this thing?" Then Ash knew that it was time to teach these barbaric kids a lesson.

Magic scrolls are very expensive. Due to their fast release speed and concealment, they were once carried by nobles as life-saving props.

The market price of a fifth-level group attack magic scroll would not be less than one thousand gold coins, and magic scrolls were too difficult to make. Even a seventh-level magician could not make a fifth-level scroll without a method. As a result, only third- and fourth-level scrolls were commonly found on the market. The fifth-level, group attack scrolls were only available in the four major kingdoms.

It is difficult for other countries to buy it even if they have money.

The fire is burning.

The blazing flames shot up into the sky, warming the cold winter wind.

"what!!!"

"Help!"

"It's on fire, it's on fire!"

Sharp screams emanated from the orc army.

So tragic!

Even the user, Wei Nei, couldn't help but turn her head away, not wanting to look... This was not unnecessary pity, but the influence of humanitarian respect for life itself, which was also an important point that distinguished humans from animals.

But when she turned her head, she was immediately stunned.

Under the firelight, Ash closed his eyes slightly, spread his hands, and slowly opened his slightly raised lips, making a soft sound - "Bang~"

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Volume 16: Chapter 16 Chapter Playing the wild song of the burning world [Seeking support]

Play the wild song that burns the world!

Burn, burn, burn! Burn this evil world!

Perhaps because of the simulation, Ash did not feel afraid. Instead, he felt an indescribable comfort deep in his heart. Life was slipping away, which was inevitable in every war.

Use the world as your battlefield and start a game where your life is at stake!

Go and kill the opponent in front of you!

When the power of magic covered the entire valley, a strong smell of burnt meat filled the air. The stimulation from blood and fire dispelled the chill in the hearts of the Avanir soldiers, replacing it with excitement and madness.

"Hit me! Hit me!"

Alvin stood above the valley and roared wildly.

Arrows rain down!

Magical patterns formed in the air, and water columns or ice blades fell, continuously reaping the lives of the orcs.

The jackals soon became a mess, and the orc warriors changed from their initial confidence and bloodthirstiness to panic and anxiety.

The way ahead was blocked by a sea of ​​fire, and knives kept falling from the sky. After the initial enthusiasm was dispersed, the momentum of the orc army quickly declined.

Morale plays an important role in war, and Ash is well aware of this. Although the Orc Army will not be defeated because of this, as long as their offensive momentum is cut off and the confidence of the Avanir soldiers in victory is aroused, the balance of victory in this war will begin to tilt.

"almost."

Ash stared ahead quietly, calculating in his mind how long the orcs could hold out.

This is a way he is used to estimate the strength of the enemy. If one flees in a moment when faced with a meteor or sea of ​​fire, such an enemy is not worth mentioning. If one can persist, his courage and combat effectiveness will increase over time. If one persists and does not retreat, then... that's fucking stupid!

Who would let himself be trapped in a sea of ​​fire?

Your opponent casts a field spell, and then you happily run in to take a shower?

It is obvious that although the orcs are barbaric, brutal and simple-minded, they are not stupid.

"Master Ash, they are starting to retreat!"

Right in front of us, the captain of the shield warriors shouted excitedly, "Should we give chase?"

"No, keep the formation, archers, don't stop!" Ash ordered.

Pursuing a victory is the strategy in most cases, but the defeated orcs are still stronger than the Avanir army in frontal combat, not to mention that a cornered dog will jump over the wall. In this case, once the orcs are trapped, they will fight like a trapped beast, and Ash will not risk his life.

After all, his requirement for winning is that casualties cannot exceed two thousand.

"are you OK?"

Ash turned his head and looked at Vene, who was covering her chest and looking pale not far away.

After all, she was a little girl, of noble status and had never seen any bloody scenes. It was inevitable that she would not be used to this level of killing suddenly started in real-life mode. What was more important was that the meteor and sea of ​​fire just now had burned hundreds of enemies to death. The smell of blood and burnt meat floating in the air made Wei Nei want to vomit.

She was the one who killed all these people.

"No, it's okay..." Wei Nei waved her hand and turned around, "...yue~"

Ash: “…”

Shaking his head secretly.

Forget it. Anyway, Wei Nei’s role has been achieved. It will be the same whether she’s there or not.

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the other side.

Inside a military camp.

Carlos was leaning on the bench, drinking red wine leisurely.

On each side of him there is a beautiful girl.

Carlos swished the wine in his glass and sneered, "Prince Ivan, that fool, really thought that before the reinforcements from Benicia arrived, Princess Vene and that arrogant follower alone could resist the attack of the orcs? You are still too young."

Below, Carol was hugging a half-naked woman and also laughed: "He actually listened to the advice given by a follower. He didn't even think about what a mere follower could do. If he was so capable, he would have been entrusted with important tasks by the King of Benicia long ago. How could he have been a follower of Princess Vene?"

As everyone knows, there is only one heir to the throne of Benicia, and that is His Highness Eret.

This is the consensus among others.