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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-nine chapters sweep

The hideous and violent expression froze on Seer Khan's face. Even though he had entered a crazy state of fighting to death, it was still difficult to hide his unbelievable confusion.

Well, Lu Xi's operation may be a bit too coquettish. Not to mention the enemy, even his teammates did not react for a while, including smart people like Gazet and core friends like Boole. However, the swordsman of Sanye, the three-no-four-sword flow doll should have been mentally prepared for Lu Xi's "shamelessness" and did not show any surprises. However, everyone present should have heard her make a lengthened "sneer", but when she heard the sound, her expression changed at all, which made people wonder if it was an illusion...

However, as qualified and excellent soldiers, obeying orders is absolutely absolute, and the execution of orders should naturally be absolute. The rookies of the Fourth Legion were far from being called "excellent soldiers" before, but after this battle, this condition should have been met. The guided gunmen must have been unable to understand the situation for a while, let alone understand Lu Xi's operating principle. However, they heard the commander's order with their own ears and pulled the trigger directly reflexively.

The dense gunfire then roared through Ser's body. The energy flames filled with blood immediately rioted, spreading uncontrollably to all sides, but then disappeared into the world. The Khan of the Storm Clan was unwilling to throw away his proud warrior in the end. His body was torn apart by dozens of bullets at close range, and he smashed hard to the ground like a rag bag. Until his death, half of his face was filled with unwilling anger, which was twisted into a very painful expression.

This is not like a warrior who fights to death, his final enlightenment and relief, but more like a poor person who dies in despair. He suffers, is unwilling, despair, and has no power to resist, but he has no glory and determination.

The last orc guards watched Khan's trashed body lying on the ground, their brains hard to understand. Then, after a few seconds, they woke up like a dream, howling like wounded beasts, and frantically trying to counterattack. However, during this period, the guided gunmen had loaded new bullets and were ready to design again. The last resisters of these Storm Clan did not live more than their Khan.

With the Khan of the Storm Clan, the "Son of Wind" Ser was shot and killed by the guided gunman, and his head was also cut off by the soldiers. The alchemist in the army saved it well with alchemy materials with excellent anticorrosion effects. Therefore, this "outpost battle" between the Vize Valley and the Belka Hills officially came to an end.

This day was the last day of the Glorious Age in March 1227, and the battle, known as the "Battle of the Wind" by later generations, ended. The party participating in the battle was the Fourth Legion, which had just been rebuilt for half a year in the Federation, with a total force of 31,000, of which at least 90% of the soldiers were the first to see blood. As for the orcs, it included 5,000 Storm Wolf Knights, 10,000 Wolf Rangers, 2,000 Air Cavalry, and 5,000 Centaur assaulters. This is also one of the most powerful forces of the orcs and the most core combat power of the Storm Clan. In addition to the absolute number of people, from which perspective, the orcs seem to have an absolute advantage.

But the final fact is that the Fourth Federation of the Federation suffered less than 2,000 casualties. Most of them were non-disabled minor injuries. As long as there were sufficient medicine and treatment, they would be able to set foot on the battlefield again in about a week.

On the other hand, when the Federation soldiers cleaned the battlefield, they found at least more than 10,000 orc corpses and the same number of wolves. As the front line of the battle, almost all the members of the Storm Wolf Knights died in battle. Compared with this result, the two thousand centaurs and the same number of surrendered soldiers were almost considered a big deal.

Of course, compared to the centaurs who are not very moral, there were only less than a thousand prisoners of war in the orcs, including seriously injured people who are completely incapable of moving.

In terms of this proportion, "orcs will never be slaves" is not completely empty talk.

Looking at the warriors who fought to the death, although the heartless Lu Xi not only did not fluctuate or even wanted to laugh, he decided not to criticize them by this sentence in the future.

More than half of the fallen people mean a catastrophic loss of the clan's young and middle-aged power. But in addition, the clan Khan "Sel" himself has been confirmed to die in battle, and the bodies of his famous warriors, such as Baruge, Harlow, Korita, etc., were also found one after another. After this battle, the famous cavalry generals of the Storm clan, along with their army, fell into this grassland. The remnants of the Storm who were scattered throughout the wasteland could even find another leader who was prestigious to reorganize them.

The Storm Clan has perished. We can understand it completely. Of course, even if it is protected by destiny, it will take at least a hundred years before they can regain the banner of Storm.

Of course, there are still post-war episodes. Sai Xiliu raised some doubts about Lu Xi's actions: "But, there is no need to humiliate him in the end! Seer is a strong and undefeated warrior. He hopes to end his life in battle, and I can actually understand him. At this time, no matter what you do, it actually makes him unyielding. Since that is the case, why end his life in such a humiliating way?"

"Actually, even if Lu Lu really agrees to his duel request, it's no big deal, right? Whether it's using crazy, witch medicine or other shaman magic, the absolute strength gap is there, and he will not be your enemy of one unit." Nicole also said.

"The more he wants, the more I don't give it to you. The more humiliated he feels, the happier I feel. At least, I fully conveyed my disdain for him." Lu Xi said, and then he felt the expressions of Sai Xiliu and Nicole, so he had to say, "Okay, I have explained that if I kill him, the seeds of unyielding planted on the orcs. But I let him die so frustrated that the seeds of hatred were planted. For such a brave fighting race, the more I humiliated them, the more they wanted to take revenge as soon as possible. In this way, more and more angry orcs who have lost their minds will regard me as blood feud and appear in front of me. But isn't this giving my legion a head?"

"You have seen that on the front battlefield, orcs cannot be our opponents! I am very curious now. If orcs who share the same hatred of the enemy gather together and kill them madly, they will be crushed by us one by one. When hatred becomes pain, when pain becomes despair, and when my enemy who humiliates Ser and the glory of orcs becomes a natural barrier that can never be crossed, can the desperate orcs really declare themselves to be slaves?"

Sai Xiliu and Nicole looked at each other, and when they faced the man they were closest to and trusted, they couldn't help but shivered.

"I...ah, Lu Xi, sometimes, I almost don't know you." Sai Xiliu looked at Lu Xi worriedly.

"Stand from this standpoint, my dear, you must have the awareness of practicing all the Shura methods! To be honest, sometimes I no longer know myself anymore." Lu Xi smiled miserably. Then, Sai Xiliu's face became more worried. After hesitating for half a second, he hugged Lu Xi with great distress, hoping to use his warmth to give the other party some comfort.

This girl is really a good match! Lu Xi thought happily and ignored Nicole's increasingly obvious roll of eyes on the spot.

"Anyway, although we have won, this is just a small outpost after all. In the future, there will definitely be other difficulties. We must do our best to attack the enemy's living forces, and of course we have to do everything we can."

Indeed, compared with the entire huge Orgrimmar War to destroy the Kingdom, this battle is indeed just an outpost, but the scale is enough to determine the life and death of one or two small countries. With this brilliant victory alone, Lu Xi's name is enough to be recorded in history, and in contemporary times, he has become one of the brightest generals, not to mention that he is so young. Given a little time and time, no one can guarantee whether he will really grow into an invincible military god-level figure, nor can he guarantee... he wants to get more.

After all, in such a martial world, or in any world, those who have victory have the morale of the army, and those who have the morale of the army have the most unshakable political capital.

What will happen in the future really mean? I can only count on the political integrity of the Lord himself... However, the current winner, Lieutenant General Lu Xi Lin Ge Berencaster, obviously does not look like the kind of "saint" with moral integrity. If it continues to develop, where will the Fourth Legion, which has completely become "Lu Xi's army" go?

Perhaps, Deputy Commander Emon Verandabat, who had just returned on his unicorn, and the other group of generals, would have such doubts. However, at this time, they could no longer shake Lu Xi's prestige in the army, so they naturally would not come out to commit suicide.

Anyway, everything is moving in a good direction, so why don’t we be ignorant?

So, after the battlefield was over, the 4th Legion, which was highly morale and united, continued to head north and soon entered the Belka Hill. Three days later, they arrived at the Temple of the Desolate Blade and arrived a day before the Dwarfs and Elf reinforcements round.

"...so, you guy really did it!" Miss Amosala Muladin, the bearded dwarf, seemed to have known Lu Xi for the first time. She couldn't help but look up and down at the other party, amazed: "I think this is the operation of using yourself and your core troops as bait. I think only a madman can do such a thing."

"Isn't there still a genius?"

“Is there any difference between the two?”

Miss Dwarf said nothing, so Lu Xi decided to change the topic: "So, how is your situation there?"

"After crossing the Blood Rock Gorge and entering the Belka Hills, we encountered several harassment from a small batch of wolf cavalry, but each time the strength did not exceed 200 people. When the victory over you came, there was no harassment. Then, we arrived at the Night Blade Temple first and began to prepare the siege equipment."

Generally speaking, bulky siege equipment will slow down the marching speed of the army. In the era of cold weapons, these things were usually prepared on the spot when siegeing... But if there was not even a forest nearby, this situation would certainly be very embarrassing. Fortunately, the fallen sword temple was located on the plain and was called "Shen Temple", so it was naturally not a very solid fortress-type city. Whether it was the Fourth Legion or the Dwarf, there were nearly a hundred cannons in total, so there was no big problem in knocking down the city wall.

The so-called "Destroyed Blade Temple" is a temple ruin of the Gerthala people in ancient times. It was once an altar for the god of slavery and tyranny Ragbar. The core of its operation is a broken blade that fell into the mortal world by Ragbar's magic sword, and the temple was named after it. However, after the fall of this powerful demon god, the broken blade naturally lost its power. Later, the bloodthirsty king Pakens, whose divine power increased, occupied the main source of Orgrimmar's faith, and changed the Destroyed Blade Temple into his own temple.

We all know that in religion, especially cult society, cities are often slowly formed with religious buildings as the core. Although orcs are traditional nomadic peoples, they also need goods such as markets. Therefore, with the fallen sword temple as the core, after the orcs worship, they set up stalls outside the temple, gradually forming a conventional market, and evolved into cities.

The orcs even mobilized a large number of goblins and kowtows to build the city walls like humans.

The Temple of Falling Blade is located in the Belka Hills. In theory, it is the territory of the Storm Clan. However, how can the territory belonging to God be handed over to the secular clan chiefs to manage? In fact, thousands of years ago, the priests of Pakens were always in charge of this city. To put it bluntly, the shamans.

Now, the city guards include two Earth Mother Shamans, Lata and Inut, one orc and a grassland tauren, one thousand orc fanatics, one thousand centaur Blood Spear Knights, one hundred tauren gladiators, hundreds of troll hunters and a small number of storm clan soldiers. The city of Orgrimmar is destined not to be too large, and having such a number of garrisons is actually a bit crowded.

However, on the other hand, the elves, dwarves and human coalitions merged into one place once again reached 50,000, and the morale was high and the weapons were even ahead of an era.

Of course, there was no chance of victory for the orc defenders. However, they locked the city gate tightly, kept their doors away, and looked like they were resisting to the end.

There is no way, the secular orc leaders may be able to communicate, but the crazy believers of the Bloodthirsty King are completely different. Unfortunately, the current guards Lata and Inut are two of the Earth Mother Shamans who are famous for their fanaticism.

"So, they really decided to resist to the end?" Lu Xi asked.

"The orcs can't be expected to admit defeat frankly. They have been like this for thousands of years. They are cruel to the enemy, but they are even more cruel to themselves." Merihill Silver Oak, the commander of the Wood Elf, replied: "In addition to the garrison, there are actually many civilians there, both old, weak, and young. But it is obvious that the defenders don't care about their lives."

"The influence of Pakens' teachings? Sure enough, the cult can ruin his life and still have no clan!" Lu Xi spread his hands and expressed his condolences to the elderly, weak and children of the orcs for three seconds, but of course it was impossible to consider their safety on the strategic balance.

"Our Auckland friends, as well as the Black Panther Hunter led by Brother Eagle, are strangling all the enemy's remaining soldiers at a point north and gathering the enemy's livestock. The battle may not be too fierce, but it will definitely be very dense and exhausted. We have an obligation to provide a place for our comrades who are returning home with a full load to rest. By doing so, everyone's time is actually very limited."
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