Chapter 41: Overthrow the Army and Kill the General (Part 1)


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  Chapter 41 Overthrowing the Army and Killing the General (Part 1)
  Diaz looked at the camp ravaged by the flood with a gloomy face, feeling his heart bleeding.

  He and the Silver Moon-level orcs under his command may be able to ensure that there is no danger of life, but it is hard to say whether the third- and fourth-level orcs can survive. As for the large number of low-level orc warriors, perhaps only a few lucky ones can survive.

  At the same time, Dias also felt a sense of vigilance. This sudden flood was too abnormal. After nightfall, the Iles River inexplicably stopped flowing. At dawn, the overwhelming flood broke into the orc camp with a crushing force.

  All this does not look like a natural coincidence, but rather like a man-made handiwork.

  But such a powerful flood could almost catch up with the legendary forbidden curse. Dias, who had seen the power of the Holy Domain, thought to himself that it was impossible for ordinary Holy Domain wizards to casually create and destroy a scene comparable to a forbidden curse.

  It's just that the probability that such a top wizard would take action just to deal with a pawn like him is really low. What's more important is that he didn't sense the movement of the spell.

  Connected to the fact that the Iles River stopped flowing last night, Dias had a guess in his mind. Maybe the human race's force built a dam on the Iles River to store water, and finally attacked his camp at a certain point.

  This monstrous flood raged for a full 20 minutes, turning everything in its path into white. Except for a few scattered tents high up, this orc camp that could accommodate 5,000 people had no trace of its existence.

  The 5,000 orc army was almost completely wiped out. The orc warriors of the third level and above were better off. Among the first and second level cannon fodder, except for a few lucky ones who ran to high ground in advance, the rest were completely dead.

  Looking at the few subordinates left, Dias gritted his teeth. Now he just wants to use his sharp claws to tear the human being who is playing tricks behind the scenes into pieces!

  "Everyone come closer to me! Gather to break out!"

  In the end, reason prevailed over anger. The Sundial Werewolf was injured. With none of his subordinates alive, the situation was not safe. It was best to break out of the encirclement as soon as possible at this moment. choose.

  Viscount Omei on the mountain is not a fool. He will definitely seize the opportunity to cover up and kill him. Once Dias, who lacks the protection of his wings, is deeply surrounded, the probability of losing his life is not low.

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  Just as Dias gathered his people, Viscount Omei on the mountain had organized his private army and led his troops towards the orc camp down the mountain.

  Most of the soldiers under his command saw the tragic situation of the orc camp under the impact of the flood. With limited knowledge, they had no doubts about what their Lord Viscount called "the news that the Holy Wizard had taken action." Apart from the mysterious and powerful wizard, who could create a world-destroying flood?
  So with the blessing of the good news that the orcs had suffered heavy losses and that strong men from their own side came to help, the morale of the private army under Viscount Ome was greatly boosted, and they rushed forward one by one.

  They couldn't help but have a ferocious smile on their faces, as if the orcs at the bottom of the mountain were already meat on the chopping board, and all the suffering they had suffered for many days could be paid back to those damn orcs at the bottom of the mountain.

  The soldiers under his command swelled, but the leader, Viscount Ome, did not dare to be careless at all.

  When he first saw the monstrous flood, the frightened Viscount Ome thought it was a forbidden spell released by the legendary mage. But he soon came to his senses, not to mention the legendary mage, even the holy mage would not unleash such powerful witchcraft for such a small character like him.

  And according to the perceptive ranger under his command, he did not sense any traces of spell casters in this torrent. On the contrary, it was more like an ordinary mountain torrent, but the scale was a bit too big.

  But then again, it's early spring and there haven't been any heavy rains in the past few days. How could a flash flood be formed on such a large scale and last so short a time?

  Viscount Ome boldly guessed that maybe Flora had successfully escaped and found reinforcements, and all this was the work of the reinforcements!

  But regardless of whether there are reinforcements or not, Viscount Ome has made up his mind to completely eliminate the elite orcs participating in Yamashita while his illness kills him!
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  Behind a mound not far away, Levi and the two hundred Monterey private troops led by Beram and Harland met. Although the spring sun was rising, the temperature at this moment was still almost at the lowest point of the day. The sweat dripping from the bodies of the rushing soldiers condensed into a thin layer of frost on the outside of their armor.

  "Lord Baron, as you expected, Viscount Ome has begun to organize an attack on the remaining orcs. I took a look and found that there are only four to five hundred people left on the orc side. Shall we follow up now?"

  Harland Now I am more and more convinced of my Baron. There is not even one out of ten of the five thousand orcs. It seems that the original joke of "Follow the Baron and you will have meat to eat" has once again come true.

  "Don't worry, the trapped beasts are still fighting! These surviving orcs are all tough. If
  you don't have the ability to survive such a big flood, you won't be able to survive! Moreover, our little wealth is not as big as Viscount Ome's family. Let him go to the front first. Attract all the attention of the orc, let's take action again and stab him in the back door!"

  "Okay, Lord Baron, I will listen to you!"

  "Give me the order, let everyone eat something to rest and regain their strength. This time we rush Formation, the entire army will distribute rewards according to yesterday's standards, 3 gold coins for third-level warriors, 1 gold coin for second-level warriors!"

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  At this time, the assembly was completed in a hurry, and the remnants of the orc army had not had time to break out. They ran into Viscount Ome's private army like a tiger descending the mountain.

  Dias glared at Viscount Ome, who was surrounded by many masters, with his scarlet eyes, his fists clenching.

  "The whole army obeys the order and countercharges!"

  Dias knew that the number of Viscount Ome's private troops was three to four times that of the remaining orc army, but their individual quality was far inferior to that of the orc warriors who survived the flood.

  Therefore, they could only attack decisively and rely on their strong individual strength to quickly cause a large number of casualties to Viscount Ome's private army. War is not a one-for-one exchange. There is no need to completely kill the enemy. As long as you can inflict enough casualties on the opponent in a short period of time, it will naturally cause panic among other enemy soldiers, and then cause the enemy to be defeated.

  The only thing to worry about is that the remnant orc army is undergoing a big change now, and the morale of the army is not stable. Although Viscount Ome's side is very powerful, the individual strength of the soldiers is not as good as that of the orcs. They have been trapped on Duolun Peak for several days, lacking water and food, and their health is... Not in good condition.

  It is still unknown who will collapse first, the remnant orc army or the private army of Viscount Ome.

  Now it’s a competition of strength, bravery, and luck!

  The two torrents of flesh and blood collided fiercely. At this moment, the world seemed to be silent.

  Then the shouts of killing, the clash of weapons, and the wails of death suddenly erupted after that moment.

  Broken limbs were flying everywhere and blood was flowing freely.

  This small plateau has become a meat grinder that harvests countless lives!

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