Chapter 95 Unreasonable, but common sense [1/4]
"The whole army is in formation."
"The whole army is in line!!!"
"The pike camp advanced one hundred and fifty steps forward."
"The pike camp advanced one hundred and fifty steps forward!!!"
As the military order was issued, a knight riding a war horse shouted loudly.
On the chaotic plain, the Iron Hand Legion is showing its muscles to the outside world.
The original two spear corps, with a scale of 3,000 people, have now become a reinforced group of 1,800 people.
The bitter spear reflects the cold light in the sun.
"Shooters 1, 2, 3rd camps, and move forward in parallel with the 433rd camps. The spearhead camp continues to advance forward, and put the spear under the noses of these ogres!"
Sir Sean was handsome, especially when he was commanding a legion.
Facing the spearmen who almost formed a gun forest in the front and back three rows, the ogres who still retained many beastly instincts could only retreat step by step.
Very funny!
The hairless monkeys in their eyes are obviously very weak, but when these monkeys push themselves towards them with spears, the ogres will still feel an emotion called fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Unlike orcs, when ogres fight, they all rushed up all at once. The fighting style is also the same as you beat me and I, and whoever falls to the ground first will die.
Although there is some cooperation between the orcs, compared to the human legion in front of them, the orcs' childish cooperation is undoubtedly a behavior of their younger brother.
Human race faces ogres.
Only 1,800 spearmen (first level), 2,500-meter archers (second level), a regiment of crusaders (fourth level), and 200 knights who were on standby to wait for the charge at any time forced these fangs and claws back to the camp.
The orcs hiding in the camp peeping, after seeing this scene, they felt like they were dreaming.
With such a few manpowers and so weak individuals, he can actually force the ogre to retreat?
Why can human races do it, but can't orcs?
You know, in the previous battle between orcs and ogres, the dead tribes alone were more than one level stronger than the Iron Hand Legion in front of you!
One thousand two hundred wolf cavalry were almost wiped out, and only three thousand orcs were left with five thousand mad orcs.
Both of the above are fifth-level troops!
There are even more dead ordinary orc warriors and slave laborers.
No matter how you look at it, it is the dead orcs that are stronger.
But why did the ogres rush to abuse orcs but become cowardly on the side of the human race?
Not only ordinary orcs can't understand this, but even the heroic units among orcs are confused.
"Why, why didn't those ogres launch an attack?"
"I have no idea..."
"Maybe it's because those iron spears look scary, and the fat white guys don't want to be stabbed?"
"These human races are obviously very weak, and the ogres only need to charge..."
"After charging, they were gathered by the shooter, and after rushing through the spear camp, they had been divided, and they had to face the steel sequence of the Crusaders!"
"What you... seems to make sense"
"But no matter how you cut, the human legion outside is very weak. As long as the ogres exert their strength to fight with us yesterday, they can kill all this human legion, right?"
“It can’t be done.”
"Hmm? Why?"
Halfway through Lei Chuan's words, he found that the voice of this tribe chatting with him seemed familiar.
When he turned around, he saw the chief standing behind him and watching the situation outside with him.
"Great Chief!" Lei Chuan bowed his head and saluted.
Many of the Cavalron Guard members who had chatted with him before were also under his head at this time.
This is their respect for Oma Mother.
Oma nodded to them and then continued to explain to them:
"Although the individuals of human race are very weak, when they form a legion-like whole, the strengths of these weak individuals will cover each other's weaknesses, allowing these weak individuals to play their strongest parts.
As an orc, I may not be able to understand.
But the experience I can give you is that when you face a neatly sequenced human legion in the future, don’t cut off their individual levels, just treat them as a group with the same strength as our orcs.”
"Great Chief, I can't understand..." Lei Chuan was a little embarrassed. Oma's mother said so that it was dizzy and completely incomprehensible.
"Um..."
Oma's mother also discovered this problem, so she scratched the back of her head and gave another explanation with difficulty.
"It is to treat them all as our fourth-level orcs. No matter the spearmen or archers, they treat them as fourth-level orcs!"
"Treat it as our tribe?"
"No, they are obviously so weak..."
"Only those swordsmen in iron...the Crusaders, they look OK, and the iron cans on war horses..."
"That's the knight of the human race, the sixth level." Oma's mother helped correct the title of a Cavalon member.
"Okay, knights, the human race's knights are very powerful, stronger than our wolf riders." The orc who said the wrong name bared his teeth and said seriously before his companions laughed:
"Although it's better than our wolf riders, these knights are just a bunch of cans waiting to be opened when facing Cavalon!"
"Yes! Cavalon is invincible!"
"Long live the orc!"
"roar!!!"
As we chatted, the atmosphere between the orcs began to burn.
They all show their own courage.
But are the facts really the same as what they say?
Oma's mother knew that in one-on-one situation, Cavalon won the game.
The Cavalron Guard with Level Suppression can even fight three at one time! And even more!
But when this number exceeds 100, maintaining a draw already shows the strength of the Cavalron Guard.
When the number exceeds three hundred...
When Oma's mother was young, she participated in a battle with Orcs and Human Knights.
At that time, the entire tribe had 500 elite soldiers who went to rescue. After facing a charge from a human Knights (1,005), the Cavalon team of 500 orcs survived no more than eighty.
As for how much damage did they cause to that Knights?
Sorry, Oma's mother can't remember it.
It only remembers the sea of light that emerged in front of it, and was as sad as the knights when they escaped.
They are obviously stronger orcs!
But if you can't beat it, you can't beat it!
With the first time, there will be the second time, the third time.
Then he was trampled by the human cavalry again and again...
It is precisely because of this experience that Oma's mother had previously carried out a special encirclement and suppression of the human knights.
But when I really saw the charge of these knights again.
Oma's mother still felt.
At its heart.
Chapter completed!