In the seventeenth year of the Hawke Empire's calendar, under the active performance of the elite middle-level warriors selected from the great competition. The Northern Empire gradually recovered its decline in the southern battlefield. General Manhattan, the top leader of the empire's southern battlefield, made a decisive decision. He seized this opportunity without hesitation, and then commanded the northerners to launch the most ferocious counterattack.
In just four months, under the command of General Manhattan, the Hawke Empire had regained nearly 400 kilometers of territory on the battlefield. Now, the Hawke Empire has gathered 60,000 troops in the eastern part of the battlefield. Intending to regain Tide City, an important city on the southern coast of the Hawke Empire.
"Londo! Send half of my fucking squad to help me, Heizi can't hold it any longer! And you! Eberron, take your cavalry archers and throw them forward, and throw those fireballs at me. Suppress them like dogs! Don't complain to me about the lack of arrows. The lives of brothers are important! As long as people can live, they can have as many weapons and arrows as they want!" Kordak sat on his horse. He ordered while slashing and cursing.
Normally, Kordak wouldn't have so many bad words, but after half a year of getting along, Kordak gradually discovered that the guys under his command were most efficient when they were scolded. So during this period of time, Kordak always kept swearing in his mouth, making Vera roll her eyes uncontrollably.
"Boss! I can't stand it any longer!" A few minutes later, Rondo, who was responding to Heizi, helplessly asked for help.
There is no way to do this. Considering the personal quality of the soldiers, the northern warriors are slightly higher than the southern Stoke people in terms of physical fitness and average level.
However, the mental strength and magical talents of the southerners are also far behind the northerners. This has resulted in the Stoker people not only having more high-level magicians than the Hawke Empire people, but also being able to produce low-level magic apprentices in batches. The quantity and quality are also higher than those from the north.
No, in this battle to clean up the outposts around Tide City. The Stoker deployed a team of low-level mages on the battlefield he was responsible for. Although there are only ten people in the team, and the average level of the team is only level five, no matter what, these ten people are all genuine mages who can cast the third-level magic fireball.
Think about it, once a fireball explodes, the radius of destruction is about two meters. Even if none of these ten low-level mages could only cast three fireballs, there would still be thirty fireballs in total. Under such terrifying firepower, it was incredible that the team led by Kordak did not collapse immediately.
"Fuck! Don't you always say that you are fierce? Why are you as weak as a girl today?" Kordak was also furious. He simply threw the spear used for cavalry warfare to Vera, and then He drew the giant lava blade from his back and jumped off the horse.
"Kordak!" After Vera caught the spear, she knew that this guy's old habit had happened again.
Although the captain can only be regarded as a mid-level officer, he should have gotten rid of the level of charging into battle anyway. But maybe it's a bad habit brought about by his long-term mercenary life. Kordak will ignore his identity when he gets anxious on the battlefield. This guy usually swears first, and then rushes to the enemy with his giant sword. There was a fight inside the pile.
Although this approach is an encouragement to the overall morale of the brigade, Vera, as Kordak's adjutant and a woman, knows that Kordak's approach has made him gain more confidence in just a few months. Nearly fifty scars, both deep and shallow. Therefore, when she saw this guy rushing forward again regardless of her own safety, Vera's heart skipped a beat.
"Drink!" Kordak rushed to the forefront of the battlefield, and then faced the overwhelming Stoker army with a heart-rending war cry.
More than twenty Stoker soldiers fell into a mental breakdown because of his roar, while the two or three people standing directly in front of Kordak were directly shocked to the point where their eardrums were ruptured, and they fell to the ground unable to hold on. Groaning.
After controlling the enemy's actions, Kordak did not rush to attack. Instead, he turned around and threw back several Hawke Empire soldiers who were also confused because of his battle cry.
"If you fall, lean back a little, and don't get in the fucking way!" Kordak said while pushing his comrade back.
After confirming that there were no friendly troops within three meters of him, Kordak nodded with satisfaction: "Finally, I can have a good fight!"
In the next second, this tall man completely transformed into a human meat grinder. His great sword mercilessly harvested the lives of the Stokers. Regardless of any enemy, if he does not resist, then Kordak will cut him in half with one knife. If he resists, then Kordak will cut him in half with his weapon!
"As expected of the man that I, Rondo, like! Boss! You are more fierce than me!" After receiving Kordak's response, Rondo finally breathed a sigh of relief, while he fiercely counterattacked the enemies who were chasing him. He laughed and said.
But precisely because of this distraction, the blade of a Stoker soldier was less than half a meter away from his back.
puff!
Vera's arrow penetrated the soldier's head accurately and in time, and then Rondo heard the tigress yelling: "Londo, you idiot! Be careful, I won't guarantee that you will still have your son next time." No life!"
"Yes, yes! Thank you, sister Vera!" Although in a head-to-head confrontation, Vera is far from Rondo's opponent, but in comparison, Rondo's awe of this woman is still higher than that of Kordak!
"Thank me for not just talking. Please help me keep an eye on Kordak. That idiot rushed so hard that he could hardly find anyone!" Vera said anxiously. Kordak was not only on the front line today. , and also penetrated deep into the enemy's position. Is this guy crazy
"Ha! Why are you running there?!" Rondo was stunned when he saw Kordak's position. He himself was already standing at the front row of the battlefield, and Kordak was twenty years ahead of him. rice.
Now Kordak doesn't have any comrades or guards around him except the Stoke people. How could he get to this point alone? Isn't it crazy
"Don't worry, girl, let me bring your man back!" Even a reckless man like Rondo knew that Kordak's life would be in danger if he charged any further, so he hurriedly waved his sword with both hands, ready to kill. Go over and rescue Kordak.
"Don't fucking come here!" Kordak became anxious when he saw Londo's howling. He waved his sword and said without looking back: "You will definitely turn into a roast pig if you dare to come here!"
"????" Rondo didn't know why, but in the past few months, he had developed the habit of obeying Kordak's orders unconditionally, so if Kordak didn't let him come, he really didn't go any further. Rush. This guy just kept a distance of about ten meters from Kordak, so that if there was any emergency, Rondo could arrive in time.
On the other side, the commander on Stoke's side also saw Kordak going deep alone.
"Oh? Is that the iron-blooded giant bear Kordak?" The commander asked his adjutant, looking at the man who was as fierce as if he was possessed by the god of war.
"Judging from the size and strength, it should be him." The adjutant replied.
"Very good." The commander nodded: "I have long heard that this bear is very brave. I thought it was so powerful! When I saw it today, it was just an impulsive and brainless man. Give me the order!" "
"Obey the order!" The adjutant knelt down on one knee.
"Let the mage team pour all the remaining magic power into that bear. Use fireballs if there are fireballs, use ice arrows if there are ice arrows. Even if you throw magic missiles at me, you have to squeeze out the last trace of your own magic power!" The commander said fiercely: "I don't believe it. With so much magic power poured into it, can this guy still be alive?"
"But..." The adjutant hesitated: "Kordak is now in our position. If the magic team's spells target him, we will undoubtedly injure one of our own."
"A few soldiers exchange the life of a high-ranking soldier and captain. This deal is worth it!" The commander waved his hand without hesitation: "Execute the order!"
"Yes!" The adjutant no longer hesitated. He saluted the commander and then ran towards the mage team in front.
"Ha!" Kordak made a quick horizontal slash, and the poor Stoker soldier's head flew out like a ball, but his body still stayed in place, and the smooth neck was constantly spraying out. Blood. Two seconds later, the body slowly fell to the ground.
Kordak's irresistible power caused some fear in the hearts of Stoker's soldiers. They were cruising around Kordak carefully, but few of them dared to go up and fight him. Because they have proven one thing through more than a dozen lives, their numbers are almost ineffective in the face of the power of high-level warriors.
Just when these warriors were still fearful and hesitant, a fireball flew towards Kordak with a slight sound of breaking wind.
Kordak slashed with his sword without hesitation, and his giant lava blade directly exploded the fireball in the air.
"boom!"
Although it is only a fireball spell cast by low-level wizards, as the most lethal third-level spell, fireball is comparable to fourth-level or even some fifth-level spells in terms of power. Therefore, a violent explosion occurred centered on Kordak. The hot air scalded many Stoker soldiers, and the strong blast blew them staggering.
Kordak waved the giant lava blade in his hand nonchalantly. With this weapon, Kordak once took over Saron's fireball technique. These magic apprentices? It’s just a trivial matter!
But before he could put on a pose and act cool, the second fireball flew over, followed by the third and fourth, followed by ice arrows and magic missiles.
In just an instant, Kordak's body was completely covered by colorful magical light. The explosion of the fireball technique stirred up a lot of smoke and dust, completely burying his body.