Anya leaned against the big tree, and suddenly let out a light hey, which made Ye Yinzhu, who was just about to start practicing, open her eyes again.
"What's wrong? Sister Anya."
Anya touched the ground with her hand, put a little dirt on her nose, sniffed it lightly, and said, "There seems to be a large army passing by here. The smell of orcs is very strong." The elves have a very sensitive sense of smell. , especially in a place full of natural atmosphere like the woods. Once the original natural anger is affected by other breaths, it will immediately attract the attention of the elves.
"Large troop? It is estimated that Solomon Fortress is doing something."
Anya shook her head. They had already flown in the extreme northern wilderness for a day after passing through Solomon Fortress, and it was only one day away from their destination. "Yinzhu, there seems to be something wrong. Our way forward is a relatively remote place on the Solomon Fortress. Otherwise, the dwarves would not choose this place as their habitat."
Ye Yinzhu was startled, "Sister Anya, what do you mean..."
Anya nodded, and said: "It's very possible. No, we can't rest. We should rush to the dwarves as soon as possible to have a look. It's best if nothing happens. If Solomon's orcs want to harm them, we can help busy."
Ye Yinzhu glanced at the sleeping Hong Ling, "The Hong Ling consumes a lot, and it seems that it can't imitate for the time being."
Anya was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "Then I will take you to fly, and you take it with you."
Ye Yinzhu said: "No, you have been flying for a day, and your mana consumption is not small. If you continue to fly for another day, even if you reach the dwarves, you don't have much strength to help them. Why don't we take a break for an hour? After we go on the road, when I use my battle energy to help Hong Ling, I should barely be able to fly."
Anya thought for a while, and said, "That's the only way."
Although an hour is not long, as a powerhouse at the eighth purple level, it is enough for her to recover most of her strength.
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Monto stared coldly at the hill ahead, raised his hand, and the orc soldiers behind him stopped in their tracks. As one of the orc commanders, Monto not only possesses bravery, but also possesses rare wisdom among orcs. As the most famous strongman in the bear clan. His position in Solomon's fortress is second only to Solomon's tribal chieftain and King Solomon's Behemoth.
At this time, behind Monto. There are a total of two legions. They are a werewolf light cavalry regiment and a bear bear heavy infantry regiment. These two legions were cultivated by him alone, and they can be said to be his direct troops. In the entire orc world. They are all the best of the best. One-on-one combat and legion combat are two completely different concepts. Monto has always looked down on the people of the Thor tribe. He firmly believes that in the case of legion battles, as long as the opponent is not a behemoth, he has the confidence to defeat any enemy of the same number.
This time, he brought two entire legions to this remote place with only one purpose. Fortress Solomon attached great importance to this operation. In addition to the two main battle legions, he also brought ten Behemoths including one golden Behemoth and two silver Behemoths. At this time, Oliver, the commander of Golden Behemoth, was standing beside him. Looking at the hilly area in front of us together.
Oliver looked at Monto suspiciously, and said, "Monto, is this here? It seems that there are no footprints of those dwarves!"
Monto opened the sheepskin map in his hand and took a closer look, "You can't be wrong, it's here. Those who gave us the news would never dare to lie. Those dwarves are very good at hiding. According to the news, they hide in the caves in these hills I really didn't expect that the dwarves have been living within the sphere of influence of our Solomon tribe. Wait for these dwarves to be caught. It won't take long for our Solomon tribe to replace the Thor tribe and become the largest tribe of orcs."
Oliver froze for a moment, "Why is that? What are those dwarfs who only know how to drink? I can trample a few to death with one kick. I really don't understand what Chief Adoni thinks, so much importance to these dwarfs." .”
Monto frowned, but didn't say much. He knew that it was meaningless to discuss the importance of dwarves with the simple-minded golden Behemoth in front of him.
"Follow Chief Adoni's order. Try not to kill any dwarves. If you can, don't even use force. Pass my order, and the Wolf Cavalry Legion will be divided into ten brigades, and the hills will be surrounded by me. Formation, single-row defense and advance."
As expected of the elite among the orcs, as soon as Monto issued the order, the 20,000 orc army started to move. Ten teams of wolf cavalry, each with a thousand people as a large team, turned into ten clouds of smoke and dust in the blink of an eye. The hilly area in front of him surrounded the past, and the lightning speed was much faster than the human Erikmin dragoons. Of course, in terms of combat effectiveness, they cannot compare with Eric Minlong.
The bearmen's heavy infantry were all covered with rough iron armor. Although the orcs had the natural mining paradise of the extreme northern wilderness, their forging technology was too rough, and the armor on some bearmen even looked like ore draped on their bodies. However, bears are bears after all, and the ground trembles when these big guys over four meters tall walk. He holds a huge three-meter-high tower shield in his left hand, and wields a long-handled warhammer in his right hand. If any light cavalry encounters them, it will end like a nightmare.
Boom, the Xiongren heavy infantry in a single row took a step forward at the same time, this is 10,000 heavy infantry! Although they couldn't faintly surround the hills in front of them like the wolf cavalry, the advancement of the large fan brought enormous pressure.
Surrounded by ten behemoths, Monto came to the hill. The hills in front of me are still extremely calm, except for the various cold zone plants growing on the hills, there doesn't seem to be any breath of life.
Monto raised his hand again, and the bearman heavy infantry let out a roar at the same time. The tower shield in his left hand fell heavily on the ground, and the sharp part under the tower shield pierced directly into the soil, forming a solid layer of the huge shield. defense. Even the charge of ordinary human heavy cavalry could not pass through the half-foot-thick tower shield. It was cut from pure iron ore. It can only be used by powerful units like the Bearman.
A cold light flashed in Monto's eyes, and he said lightly: "It seems that the dwarf friends are not planning to come out to welcome us. General Oliver, please tell them that there are guests here.".
Oliver grinned grimly, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes, and the golden hair all over his body was very bright under the sunlight. He strode directly up to the small hill in front of him, which was only tens of meters high.
"Behemoth Behemoth, invincible in land battles. Behemoth Beasts, invincible in land battles." The 20,000 orc soldiers shouted in unison, causing a huge sound wave, and the plants on the awe-inspiring hills were also trembling.
Oliver quickly stood on the top of the hill. Hearing the shouts of the orc soldiers, he raised his head to the sky and roared. He hammered his solid chest with both fists, making a loud bang. Pale golden light spread all over his body in an instant, and even Monto under the hill couldn't help admiring the crazy aura. In terms of combat effectiveness, Behemoth is always the first among the orcs.
Oliver's huge body arched back sharply, and his arms were raised at the same time. When his huge arched body bounced back with the help of his waist, his fists had already slammed heavily on the hill under his feet.
Boom ￣￣, a huge roar, an indescribably huge shock. The golden light was released suddenly, and the violent breath swept around in the blink of an eye.
The cries of the orc soldiers became even crazier, and the soil flew up for a while, under the bombardment of Golden Behemoth Oliver's fists. Half of the small hill under his feet had been blown away out of thin air. The violent mud hit the tower shield, making countless bangs and bangs, and it became a little difficult for the bear heavy infantry to withstand the tower shield. How can ordinary orcs compare to the ninth-level golden Behemoth.
Oliver opened his arms and laughed loudly, "Listen, dwarfs in the hills, Master Beamon is here to trouble you. Get out of here. Otherwise, I will flatten your little mound. It's like It's as simple as smashing your mother's breasts flat."
The arrogant sarcasm immediately caused a burst of laughter from the orc soldiers, especially the nine behemoths standing behind Monto. At this time, seeing the tyrannical power of the leader, the light in their eyes has become bloodthirsty. It is the nature of Behemoth Behemoth to desire to kill and war. And the animal nature of the wolf cavalry and bearman heavy infantry was also raised to the peak under Oliver's devastating attack. That's morale, and that's what Monto wants to see.
"Don't be ashamed. Whose father are you. Be careful I beat you until your mother doesn't know you." A wild and rough voice sounded from the center of the hilly area, and countless strange people came out from there.
Wearing a double-horned helmet and chain mail, a special human being about 1.4 meters tall, with shoulders as broad as nearly one meter, brandishing a double-edged battle ax, soon filled the tenth place in the center of the hill. There are more than a mountain bag. It seems that there are at least three thousand. .