In the mountains, on the slopes, the sound of dead branches being trampled was harsh. A celebrity rushed out from the surrounding shadows and launched an attack on Orcs.
"Kill them! Take back the Viscount's land!"
The knight was roaring, his eyes were bloodshot and he hadn't slept for an unknown amount of time. He slashed at Black Goat Orcs with the Knight's Greatsword in his hand.
After more than ten minutes of fighting, the seven or eight Black Goat Orcs that appeared here were killed. Of course, two human corpses were left on the ground, and the remaining people were all injured.
"It's like I can't kill all of these damn Orcs."
One person gasped and said that the life and death of the war had brought the relationship between ordinary people and knights closer, so he couldn't help but ask.
This is the territory of Viscount Rod, but there is no surprise. Because it is too close to Cold Mountain City and Golden Ear City, this Viscount's Territory was also invaded by Orcs. At first, when a large number of Orcs appeared, the viscount's territory had no ability to resist.
Later, after the reinforcements of the nobles, especially Dragonblood Warrior Legion of Count Soron, passed by, the number of Orcs became smaller, but it was still a heavy pressure on Viscount's Territory.
More than once, Viscount Rod was suppressed and hid in his castle. Every time he tried to rush out to snatch food and land, he was repelled. There are many Orcs wandering here.
In the end, the viscount had to summon all the soldiers, take out his treasured swords and armors, and promise that a knight with outstanding performance could marry one of the Rod Family's daughters and obtain Lordship's Noble Title.
Not only did he draw a cake, he also brought out a lot of food and distributed money. He learned this from Ryan. Each soldier was given two silver coins. If he killed five Orcs, he would be rewarded with one silver coin, which made the soldiers crazy.
Under such a situation, the war in the territory was finally stabilized. Humans and Orcs were coming and going, and the Viscount finally no longer had to hide in the castle in fear.
"The reinforcements from the nobles will not come. Master Count Soron's Dragonblood Warrior Legion has already come once. They will only appear in other noble areas. And currently, it seems that they are also held back by the army of Orcs."
"The honor and dignity of my family, Rhode, can only be maintained by the blood of Rhode."
In the castle, with the advent of war, the viscount finally woke up from his enjoyment and said to his wife.
"I will lead the army to take back the land that belongs to the Rod Family. Those damn Orcs who dare to plunder my wealth will have to die to atone for their sins."
Viscount Rod said firmly. His voice, which was originally a little frightening, gradually became louder. He believed his words and put them into action.
Nobles receive education, but this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that nobility is never a person or a family, but an entire family.
When Viscount Rod makes a decision and is extremely firm, the entire Rod Family, the Viscount's brothers, juniors, uncles and elders, as well as the knights who have received the surname Rhode, will all act around his will.
For Viscount's Territory, this is a very large number, because these "Rhode" also have slaves gathered around them.
At this time, Viscount Rod suddenly discovered that he was so powerful.
"Kill those Orcs and take back the land of Rhode. The honor of the family cannot be desecrated by the evil Orcs!"
Viscount Rod was excited, he was excited. Every noble yearned for the military battlefield. He commanded the troops in his territory to continuously attack those Orcs.
Maybe his command is not good, but as soldiers and knights in action, they have to consider their own lives.
By some strange mistake, they prevented the large-scale gathering of Orcss. One or two thousand Orcss did not form a large-scale attack towards the Viscount's castle, and were killed by humans in various geographical locations.
Viscount Rod took back his farmland, and this achievement made him extremely excited.
"The mine. Next is the mine. There won't be too many Orcs there. We will take it back easily."
The soldiers moved towards the direction of the mine. Indeed, there was nothing Orcs here, and Orcs looked down on metal bumps.
Viscount Rod continued to give orders, but the number of soldiers under his command suddenly increased strangely. He didn't know whether they were the people who fled from his own territory or the people of other nobles who fled here. Anyway, they were all his people now.
When Viscount Rod announced that he had completely recovered his land and wealth, it was not him who was shocked, but the other nobles around him.
They asked Viscount Rod for support. Viscount Rod, who was immersed in victory, joy and glory, was extraordinarily generous and sent his own soldiers to support the surrounding nobles, while also bringing his joy.
"The glory of Rhode once bloomed in blood and fire. We will practice the glory of our ancestors!"
Viscount Rod feels that his name needs to be highlighted in the family tree, because he has really accomplished what his father and grandfather could not do.
This excitement even made him not stay in the maid's arms for several days. Instead, he walked among the army and felt the awe of the eyes and the majesty of the Rod Family.
Compared to this, those women are simply weak.
Viscount Rod was the first one to do it, and when the second nobleman and the third nobleman began to talk about their family's glory and past, the noblemen of Northwind Province were completely overcome with excitement.
If given a choice, no one would be willing to just be a moth. At this moment, the opportunity is in front of them. No matter whether they are capable or incompetent nobles, they only see the glory of the nobles in themselves, and they are completely excited to eliminate the nobles in the territory, so that a war that can be recorded in the books will occur under their command.
Let your name shine together with the dazzling names of your ancestors in your family.
Are the nobles eager? Longing, not to mention nobles, even slaves are longing for it. This is their chance to get rid of their slave status.
Some nobles died of incompetence, but everyone is the same. They only see successful people, especially when there are many successful people, so they feel that they are one of them.
And if someone can see the entire Northwind Province situation, they will understand that this is actually the awakening of the nobles under the general trend. The real key is that the Noble Army team from Silver Stream County and the large number of troops under the two counts poured into the battlefield, blocking the huge Orcs legions, which led to the general success of the small nobles below.
The two earls were very powerful, but because Silver Stream County was far away from the war, Orcs did not reach their doorstep at all, so the nobles had the strength to support these nobles.
Without organization and discipline, Orcs will still cause casualties to humans when facing the assembled human army, but from a macro-number perspective, the nobles are fighting back.
"Take back the land, take back the food!"
The slogans were loud, and the army stepped on the corpses. Gradually, the Orcs people began to discover in horror that there were fewer Orcs companions around them, and humans began to hide.
Orcs finally noticed something was wrong. They were now full of food and drink, and they were not as wild as when they were hungry. Just like when they went south a few years ago, when enough food and tools were snatched, Orcs's aggressiveness would be weakened at an epic level. Orcs, who was full of food and drink, and lazy, did not have much combat effectiveness.
Humans were also surprised to find that Orcs was not that scary.
Orcs began to be suppressed. Under the counterattack of the human army, they began to retreat, carrying pots, pans, food sacks, and they were about to return to the North where they originally lived.
Fragrant Mountain Plains, tens of thousands of soldiers have been stationed in the fortress, which the nobles had to gather. Facing the arrival of Orcs, they resisted nervously, and then found that Orcs could not break through the fortress where they were.
This time, it was Orcs's turn to be afraid. They walked towards Mountain Forest on both sides, but Mountain Forest could not move forward on a large scale.
The Orcss only felt that there were enemies on all sides. The powerful Black Goat Orcs organized some Orcs legions, and tens of thousands of Orcs launched an attack on the human army.
They won the first time, but they found that when the war broke out, the surrounding human armies had surrounded and supported them. Orcs There was another problem here. They couldn't count, they didn't know the number of humans, they just felt that they were densely packed in front of them.
This is enough to scare them, making them unable to face up to their own numbers and unable to judge the number of enemies. So should they fight or run?
After looking at the good things on his back, Orcs chose the latter.
A large number of Orcs were killed and captured, and a small number of Orcs fled into the wild. Only some of the Orcs who still had some sense of direction fled in the direction leading to Northlands.
The nobles were immersed in joy. Although there were scattered Orcs around, which may be living around the territory and wandering on their land, it did not prevent the nobles from holding banquets.
However, within two days, the nobles discovered that the champagne had been opened early.
They did defeat Orcs and regained their land, but the price was terrible.
The territory was sparsely populated, with broken houses everywhere. The ruins of the territory made the nobles unable to lift any mood. After the joy of victory in the war faded away, they began to look at the number of casualties with trembling.
Perhaps, more people died, and most of the food supply happened to be reduced. This winter... can the survivors survive it?
This was a cold joke. Without the population, the expressions of the nobles also darkened.
After learning that other nobles had also suffered heavy losses, including huge losses in population and food, I felt a lot more balanced.
"Fragrant Mountain Plains Fortress, we can't be trapped again."
The nobles realized this, and at the same time they were even more angry that the previous army had lost the fortress. If the fortress hadn't fallen, how could their territory have ended up in such a state!
Responsibility needs to be borne and anger needs to be vented, but the nobles cannot find a target for venting. Fragrant Mountain Plains Fortress fell, and most of the people in charge have turned into corpses.
"I will personally patrol Fragrant Mountain Plains!"
It was Viscount Landa again. He was unlucky. His territory was patronized by Orcs, his city was patronized by Orcs, and most of the nobles around him died. He could only maintain his status by selling pitifully within the Empire.
The decision he made this time surprised the nobles. Why is it that the more Viscount Landa is defeated, the closer he gets to Orcs?
However, the nobles did not object. The nobles took the initiative to take on this important task, which saved them energy and effort.
Viscount Landa also had his own considerations. Baron Ryan wrote him a letter, telling him that Fragrant Mountain Plains had hidden a lot of wealth, and his chance to restore his family might be there.
But Baron Ryan didn't tell him what it was, only the spices.
Viscount Landa also knew about the spices. They had relied on this wealth to make profits before, but he didn't understand what Ryan said about the large amount of wealth related to it.
But he has no choice now. Too many people have died in Cold Mountain City. There are not many people under his command at all, so he needs to find other directions.
Ryan had no time to pay attention to the news from the nobles. After returning to Frozen Earth Territory, countless things came to him, and the most troublesome thing was that the Werewolves of the "Gagg" clan began to enter the Mountain Forest circle he had circled on a large scale.
Tens of thousands of Werewolves, that's tens of thousands of Werewolves. Each Werewolves is an elite warrior. Their sharp claws, agile limbs, ferocious heads and terrifying fangs, and even the thick hair on their bodies can pose a terrible threat to humans.
Frozen Earth Territory faced such a huge enemy alone. Ryan had already appeared on the front line, and the soldiers around him were born one by one. With his blessing, a group of strong human soldiers would appear in just fifteen days. They had the physique of Apprentice Knight and could lift more than a hundred kilograms of stone above their heads for tens of seconds.
The key is that Knight Breathing Technique will let them understand it with the blessing, saving the time of learning and groping, just like instinct.
In the following days, these fledgling soldiers may give birth to Seed of Life in their bodies at any time, heading towards Formal Knight.
Ryan helps them get started, and what follows is persistence and patience, as well as the intake of life energy.
Ryan has almost seen the resource gap that he is in urgent need of after the war is over, but if the immediate threat cannot be eliminated, what will he use to discuss the future.
"Fortress Defense Line must be built."
Ryan said this, and the soldiers left him and went to the front line, fighting with Werewolves in the rugged environment.
"These damn humans must be stopped from building their fortifications."
The leader of Gagg, Ves, said with cruel eyes. He had scars on his body. Originally, he wanted to use his powerful power to defeat these humans just like he had broken the human city before, but he did not understand why Saint Realm, who was as powerful as him, would appear in such a place.
The key thing is that he was injured by the opponent. If it weren't for the help of other Werewolves among the Garg Clan, he might have left more things in front of the human Alchemist.
Since it cannot be crushed, all we can rely on is the wisdom of the soldiers on both sides and the commanders.
Ves's eyes revealed cunning, and he thought of a way to deal with those humans.
How do wolves hunt prey?
They can't compare with cows in strength, speed with cheetahs, and lethality with tigers and lions, but in the food chain, wolves are often the ones who won't go hungry.
They hunt in wolf packs and hunt their prey in a way that is unique to wolves.
"Be careful, Werewolves is coming!"
The people of Fenrir shouted, and then ran out with spears in hand. Soon, they were fighting with a Werewolves in the mud. His claws scratched his hide, and the spear also stabbed Werewolves. The blood stained the muddy water under his feet. The surrounding construction workers panicked and hid in the ravine.
Soon, one by one Werewolves went away, but the fighting Fenrir hunters did not chase them away. In such a rugged environment, Werewolves was as good at hunting and sneak attacks as they were.
After the blessing, the difference between Fenrir's hunter and Werewolves's is who is more proactive and has the upper hand.
"They didn't leave."
A Fenrir hunter stroked White Wolf beside him. The hair on the latter's neck was still taut, telling him that Werewolves had not left.
Half an hour later, Werewolves appeared quietly again, biting at several construction workers. The hunter quickly rushed over and fought with Werewolves again.
This time, Werewolves left a corpse behind, but they still did not give up, hiding around and staring fiercely.
Now everyone knew that Werewolves was watching. Not only the hearts of the construction workers tensed up, but the hunters also did not dare to relax.
Werewolves's approach of not going away and not attacking feels familiar to these Fenrir people who have been dealing with wolves and hunting all their lives.
"This is the hunting method they are good at. They continuously inflict wounds on the prey, and then force the prey to be unable to escape. Until the prey becomes weak, the wolves will swarm up and bite the weak prey to death."
"They are trying little by little, watching when we are weak enough to kill us with one bite."
The people of Fenrir are very patient, but there is a problem, that is, this is not a pure hunting.
They are on the defensive side, while the wolves are on the offensive side. The hunters cannot move or set traps, and can only passively fight with Werewolves.
Because they have to guard these construction workers and Alchemist to build a strong military fortress.
"Ask for support."
On the other side of the foothills, Borgeld received news that required her support in more than one place.
The constant calls for help made the arrogant girl a little irritable, and at a certain moment she threw away all the news.
"These disgusting Werewolves, brothers, charge with me and kill them all!"
The girl with cold and ruthless eyes screamed angrily and rushed towards the north with the Berserk War Bear Legion. She was not going to save those battles that could be solved with just a few Armored Bears. She was going to kill thousands of Werewolvess.
There are thousands of Armored Bear, which is the hardest bone for Werewolves to crack. Hearing Armored Bear's cry, Werewolves leader Ves couldn't help but have a headache.