Chapter 460 "Master of the Art of War"?

Chapter 460 "Master of the Art of War"?

"Calm down! Calm down! The lord must have said something!" Olaf forced himself to calm down and carefully recalled every bit of Apophis Breo, hoping to find a solution.

"Courage, perseverance...timing!" Olaf calmed down and thought slowly, with a hint of brilliance gradually appearing in his eyes.

"Let's stand firm first! Wait for them to reveal their flaws!" Olaf thought of Apophis Breo's casual words about letting the enemy reveal their flaws if they didn't have them.

"Yes!" The breathing of everyone under the barrel-shaped visor gradually became heavier. Everyone's round shields overlapped each other to cover the fatal parts of the chest, abdomen and torso.

To be honest, no one expected that the two layers of armor on their bodies could block the attacks of the orcs. Most of the weapons of the wandering orcs were blunt weapons, and the mail armor on the warriors could not stop those whistling clubs.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ——They rarely have metal weapons and protective gear.

"Slash!" Olaf immediately ordered as he saw the orcs approaching, and a group of strong warriors immediately swept out with terrifying sword-like swords.

"Bah!"

"laugh!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"Help!"

"my leg!"

The orcs fell to the ground miserably, with broken arms and legs flying in all directions. Many orcs were cut off at the waist, and they were left with only one breath left to scream and struggle. Even more tragic were those with broken arms and legs. The half-orcs screamed miserably while holding their severed limbs, which were bleeding like springs. The pain and anger made their whole bodies tremble.

"Hook!" Olaf ordered coldly.

"Poof! Poof!"

"Plop~"

Following Olaf's order, the Fenwu warriors took a step back in order and mechanically pulled back the Changge they had wielded. A stream of blood rose into the sky, and the half-orcs who were still roaring were killed one after another. , hideous and ugly heads rolling on the ground.

One chop and one hook. Although the moves were simple, they contained the principle of simplicity. In just a few seconds, more than twenty orcs fell under the mound.

"Stabilize the line! Hold up your shield!" Olaf tried his best to block the gravel flying from time to time with his shield. The orcs used throwing gravel to interfere with their battle, which undoubtedly distracted everyone. Although the long sword was stretched out It was covered with the blood of the orcs, but this was not enough to completely deter these orcs. Olaf could only lead his soldiers to fight with the orcs.

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"What? The orcs were defeated?" Roland ran over non-stop, only to hear Apophis Breo scratch his head and tell him that the orcs had been driven out.

Listening to Apophis Breo's story about how the orcs were pierced through the defense line by his dozen or so Knights of King's Landing and collapsed, Roland looked completely devastated at this moment. He had traveled hundreds of miles just to hear you come here to show off his merits?

"Hey, next time don't report such a trivial matter and ask for help. Just drive them away! As long as they dare not enter the hinterland of the kingdom, you don't have to fight them to the death!" Roland shook his head and sighed.

Although Apophis Breo was a bit hasty when he reported for help this time, Roland was very pleased to know that Apophis Breo was indeed a Lion of King's Landing, with good military qualities and political vision. For example, Apophis this time Si Breo actually did not ask for help from the nearby Lulong Fortress, but ran to Rapid City to bring in reinforcements! This is because Apophis Breo understands that Lulong Fortress must not make any mistakes. Even if all his people are wiped out, the defenders of Lulong Fortress cannot move lightly. What if half the orcs try to encircle the area and call for reinforcements? ? The orcs who took the opportunity to swarm into the fortress would definitely give Renault a headache. Even if the orc ambush was finally cleared, there would still be heavy casualties.

"Okay, I'll go back if nothing happens. Remember to say hello to Renault!" Roland waved his hand and planned to leave. After all, Roland had so many things to deal with that he really didn't have time to catch up with Renault. I believe Renault is understandable.

"Thank you for your support, Your Highness, I have caused you trouble!" Apophis Breo sent Roland out of the stronghold with a smile. After all, this time the military information was lied, and King Roland personally came with the knights...

"Report! Sir, something is wrong! Our soldiers chasing the orcs are surrounded by the orcs!" The warriors Olaf sent for help finally rushed back with their legs swinging.

"..." Roland stared straight at Apophis Breo with an interrogating look on his face.

"What's going on? Tell me! Report it truthfully! Didn't you see His Highness here? Are you still not polite?" Apophis Breo kicked the soldier who had no eyesight, and at the same time met Roland's questioning gaze and quickly interrogated him.

Fortunately, I didn't ask until I asked. I found out that one of my teams was ordered to chase and drive away the orcs, but nearly a thousand orcs surrounded them on a hill!

At this moment, Apophis Breo wanted to slap himself twice. He was so mean-mouthed and stupid that he actually let the soldiers chase the orcs. At the same time, he also wanted to kill a certain Olaf classmate who misunderstood his intentions. Who could expel him? Twenty miles? Who could defeat nearly a thousand orcs with ten men? No matter how incompetent those orcs are, the number of fists cannot be faked. One punch per person is enough for everyone to erect a monument for them.

"Okay, okay! Lord Apophis Breo, you are really the pillar of the kingdom! You are worthy of being an ancient family passed down from the empire, and your style is unique! Even the soldiers under your command are so confident! You are worthy of being Lagrand's strategic master! He can be called the living god of war!" Roland laughed angrily. He looks like this and still wants to be released to explore? Go ahead and fuck your uncle! Dare you order the whole army to hunt down the enemy when you don't know the situation between us? No, at least this guy left a dozen people in the stronghold.

"Omsk! Assemble the team, let's go rescue people!" Roland ignored Apophis Breo, but turned to Ormsk and then came to the soldier who had just asked for help.

"Give him a horse! Will my warrior take me to rescue your robe?" Roland said loudly.

"Of course! Your Highness! This is my honor!" the soldier said happily.

"This is the obligation and responsibility of the kingdom! The king will not abandon any citizen, even if he is a beggar! The kingdom will try its best to ensure the safety of every citizen! No one can kill my people in front of the king! No!" Roland roared , waving the dragon-slaying sword at the same time, the cold light made the remaining soldiers' blood boil with excitement, and everyone shouted Roland's name in unison, praising his benevolence and greatness.

Apophis Breo looked at Roland deeply and nodded slightly. This king acted like a decent man. This wave of subtle confrontations between the king and the nobles ended with the king's victory, and Apophis Breo was the winner. Looking at Roland's back happily, this unreliable king finally knew how to win over the people in front of the nobles, which indicated that King Roland was approaching maturity.

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"Captain Ten! Is this useful for us?" Looking at the orcs that came in like a tide and receded quickly like waves hitting a stone, the scarred warriors fell into a state of low morale.

"Of course! This is what the lord said! It can't be wrong! I have secretly learned the art of war from the lord for so long, and I can at least deserve the title of a master of art of war!" Olaf said proudly. Only in this way can he be given The remaining soldiers hoped that if they lost their fighting spirit, they would soon be swallowed up by the orcs.