The Dean Has Arrived

Text Chapter 750: War Tribe

The war started without any suspense.

Of course, it is still far from reaching the meat grinder stage where the main army is facing each other, and the corpses are flowing into rivers.

What I want to say is still just a skirmish.

Whether it is the Salvation Army or the Abyss Alliance, they are trying to pull the front line to a favorable terrain while testing the opponent.

An arrow pierced the air and pierced straight into the orc's head with a sharp sound. The instantaneous high pressure caused the orc's head to explode like a smashed watermelon, and red and white mucus scattered everywhere. splash.

The rest of the orcs yelled and hid behind the ruins, using the ruins left over from the night devil era as cover.

There were basically no humans in the outposts of the Salvation Army, and all of them were dominated by extremely fast-moving centaurs and elves.

From Xi Wei's point of view, these two races have well implemented the sixteen-character square formation of Taizu, where the enemy advances and retreats, the enemy retreats and pursues, the enemy stays and we harass, and the enemy is tired and we harass. The orcs with few hairs on their heads were completely bald...

And ordinary orcs are not the opponents of these two races who can be called the pride of heaven. Once they meet in an encounter, if their number is not twice that of them, the whole army will be wiped out.

Regarding this point, the orcs' ability to reproduce like lemmings played a role. So far, the abyss coalition army that the orcs have invested in has not been short of manpower...

In addition, terrain is also very important.

For example, the enemy they encountered this time was a centaur, according to the general situation. The combat power of the centaur on the grassland is so strong that it can fly, and the bow and arrow charge heroically, and it can be said to be almost omnipotent.

However, in such a relic area with many ruins, it can well limit the combat effectiveness of those centaurs.

The ruined walls can be used to obstruct the field of vision, as a cover to avoid arrows, and can also restrict the charge of centaurs, trapping their strongest iron hooves to death!

Gulu snorted, and in his simple mind he was still recalling the thousand and one thousand instructions his great elder had given them before the expedition.

It picked up the dirty beast fur on its body, wiped it on the extremely sharp stone axe, and then slowly poked its head out to take a look. It quickly retracted.

Almost at the same instant. An arrow flew past the last hair on the top of its head, and was deeply nailed into the opposite wall—you must know that the wall that can survive so many years without being weathered has more or less been closed. To protect the magic barrier created by the night devil, even if it is too long. Much of its magic has been lost. But it can also defend against most attacks...

However, this arrow is like shooting wood. Easily embedded in it.

Although Gulu's simple mind can't figure out what this means, but the sixth sense of crisis that comes from instinct still makes him understand that he was almost killed just now—as if he just died from an arrow explosion. Its head is like its elder brother.

From time to time, there were screams of his compatriots before they died.

Gulu didn't feel much about the death of his compatriots. One is that the mind is too simple to deal with the feeling of sadness, and the other is that it has lived in a place where the weak and the strong may die at any time since it was a child.

What it thinks now is purely based on the survival desire derived from biological instinct.

According to those terrifying men in black, the totem drawn on it gleamed. Gulu wailed, dropped the ax in his hand, raised his paw and bit it hard, stimulated by the blood, it The whole person covered his throat and cried out in pain.

Body hair covered its body, and its sharp claws and canine teeth became longer and longer. It seemed that its whole body had undergone an atavism phenomenon, from a barely humanoid creature to a monster with its tail completely withdrawn.

As the pain gradually disappeared, it was replaced by a powerful feeling that surged out like a fountain, drowning out its lack of rationality.

After giving a long howl to the sun that had not yet set, there were many echoing howls from around. It seemed that besides it, other orcs also activated this atavistic power.

Leaping out from behind the bunker, they began to let go of their four legs and run wildly, targeting the centaur with their bows and arrows.

It has to be said that these guys have made great progress in terms of strength and speed after being transformed into beasts, and the bloodthirsty aura of going forward made the centaurs of the Zhanhuo Tribe feel a little uneasy.

However, this uneasiness completely disappeared after seeing their patriarch, the recognized god of war among the mountain centaurs, and the centaur hero Ares Zhanhuo.

No one can defeat Ares in hand-to-hand combat! Even if there are hundreds of berserk orcs!

"Ulla—!"

Ares raised his warhammer, pushed hard with his back hoof, and raised his front hoof. After a stroke in mid-air, the whole person suddenly rushed out, towards those who had killed more than half of them in the first wave of arrow rain. The orcs, who still outnumbered the centaurs, rushed over!

Under his leadership, all the centaurs put away their bows and arrows, took out their melee weapons, and started charging together.

Those with shields beat their own shields with weapons, making a loud drum-like sound to encourage their own side.

Fortunately, those orcs had already lost their minds and rushed out from behind the bunker like death squads. Otherwise, it would not be easy to kill them in the ruins.

As soon as it touched, Ares' warhammer continued the power of the charge, directly smashing the two hyena-like orcs into the air, and after drawing a standard parabola in the sky, smashed the ruins of the ruins and them. The bones of the whole body are so dead that they cannot die anymore.

Then he swung the half-ton warhammer lightly, smashing the orcs who tried to pounce on him into meatloaf one by one, and at the same time, the hoofs nailed with special hoofs also stepped on those orcs into meat mud!

Although not every centaur can be as brave and powerful as Ares, every centaur who can be selected to participate in the final battle is a famous man in the clan!

The battle only lasted more than ten minutes, and those orcs were completely wiped out.

As for the centaur, only some people suffered minor injuries.

"Master Ares, we have found traces of the black wizard half a mile to the west." A centaur scout ran to report to Ares with his eyes closed.

"Continue to investigate and make sure to grasp their whereabouts. Remember to be careful, those things are not strong in combat, but they are a little too weird."

Ares frowned and said loudly.

"Decree!"

What the centaurs didn't know was that not far away, a legendary archmage from the future was also leading his mercenary team towards them. (To be continued..)

ps: There should be another chapter later...

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