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Chapter 1302: Strong enemy pressure

Since Lu Xi, the soldiers of the coalition have not taken the increasingly growing orc army seriously at all. In fact, they do have such arrogance. In any era, the combat effectiveness of the army is by no means determined by the number of people. If the other party's components are really only those group of Centaur Blood Flag Group and Alaman Troll Hunters, which are culprit-style armed forces with a high level of profession, the coalition generals might have paid more attention.

However, when the other party slowed down their marching, let more than 100,000 kobolds and goblins follow and gather together to gather courage, and wait for the remaining soldiers to reconcile with the small clans, it already reflects the other party's enthusiasm at this moment.

Since the enemy is at least three days away, we should naturally take this opportunity to take a good rest. So a grand banquet began like this. Thousands of Rosa beasts and wildebeests were slaughtered at the same time this night, placed on the grill, or stewed into broth. Orcs rarely deal with livestock in this bold way, because living livestock may be the only means of production for a family. However, as a coalition party, of course, they would not consider this issue of waste. It is not Pla. Do they have to consider the food rations of the losers?

Of course, in this world, it is common for people to be proud of themselves. I won’t talk about the boss Yuan and Boss Cao in my hometown. Even in this world, there is an absolute advantage but the sudden attack makes everyone lose. If Lu Xi is really mentally retarded, or the world is completely inferior, this situation may really happen?

However, I am a person who wants to be a famous general after all! Of course, the Romance does not count, just talk about history. Have you heard that famous generals of that era will be successfully attacked by someone at night? Oh, Zhao Min's brother's parallel product cannot be counted as...

In short, after a lively campfire meeting, the soldiers of the coalition army ate the most comfortable supper after they drove from the Great Lakes. The barbecue of Rosa beasts is of course far from being excellent. The broth made from various expensive seasonings is even more fishy than the meat flavor. However, for these ordinary soldiers, the setting of eating as much meat as they want is a heavenly enjoyment. What's more, each soldier also got a glass of wine, although it was a crude soju brewed by the orcs, except for the alcohol smell, and it was that Dawn Day was celebrated on weekdays, and I was afraid that there would not be today's food standards.

The soldiers were very motivated, and of course they all drank very normally. Logically, a glass of wine should not have such a great effect, but it is probably because the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk? Everyone is very happy and slept very heavily after the banquet.

In this case, if no one does anything, it will be inconsistent with the objective laws. So, on this foggy night without moonlight, nearly a thousand orcs and troll hunters rode flying beasts to approach the Falling Blade Temple under the cover of the fog. They did not attack the continuous barracks outside the city, but rushed directly to the temple. Their target was probably quite clear, and they tried their best to destroy the enemy's command layer. This is a tactic that actually does not have much creativity, but the reason why they are not creative is naturally because it is too easy to use. In addition, the enemy commander will definitely live in the most luxurious buildings in the city, which is basically common sense. Only from this perspective can the air cavalry judgement is of course fine.

However, when they had just appeared from the clouds and rushed towards the temple, some powerful people with super eyes could even see the sky rose flag at the top of the temple, and the sound of fried beans suddenly rang out, continuously and resounded in one piece.

The orcs were hit by a head-on attack at the first time. After the first round of gunfire sounded one after another, more than one-third of the orcs or troll hunters were shot. This was the first time they suffered such damage, and they completely lost the ability to continue to maintain balance in the saddle, and fell from the back of the flying beast. Even those who were not shot were stunned, and they did not realize what kind of blow they had suffered.

Some flying beasts were shocked and ran around in place. However, some flying beasts continued to move forward subconsciously, and then again suffered the second round of scattered volleys of dense guide guns. The flying beasts were torn apart by bullets and fell to the ground with a wail. A small number of particularly brave flying beasts carrying its equally brave owner finally rushed to the city wall, but at this time they were covered in bruises and panting, and were instantly chopped down by the elite soldiers around who had already prepared.

A very large-sized flying dragon rushed to the tower, ready to spit out its own lightning, but was instantly caught by hundreds of guide guns. The magic-breaking bullet with armor-piercing attribute penetrated its scales that were at least several orders of magnitude weaker than the real dragon, and completely exploded in its body, as if it had detonated the magic source in its body, and it began to explode directly. The flying dragon didn't even have time to scream, and the out-of-control magic had already ignited his body, and it turned into a big fireball, and then smashed it straight towards the ground.

"In the future, this battle can be called the Belca Chuls Shooting Turkey Competition, right?" Lu Xi, standing on the tower, smiled at Valerius beside him.

"Our advantages in all aspects are decisive. This kind of night attack is just the enemy's last dying struggle! Although the subsequent battle has not begun, I can already confirm that victory cannot be shaken!"

"You really have come to date and talk, Mr. Valerius! But in fact, if there were no two thousand masters of the elves with rifled guns, how could I dare to play like this? In the night, who can guarantee the accuracy of shooting except the elves, and even the enemy cannot see it? And in this world, except them, who can play the anti-aircraft gun with this classic rifle rifle?" Lu Xi sighed: "If it weren't for them, of course I would have to remove the sets of Dragon Wrath on Lao Pa's body and put them on several high places with a good view in the temple. Although this is not bad, I feel sorry for Lao Pa's body and dismantle it over, and it feels very troublesome to think about it!"

Valerius did not understand what the second half meant, but he still said seriously: "Developing reasonable tactics based on the personnel configuration of his subordinates is the characteristic of an excellent commander."

"Maybe, but the more important reason is that I haven't met an opponent of the same level." Lu Xi thought of the scene of fighting against the South China Sea female war god in the "Minerva Board". Even if he had a different weapon of the generation, he still had a bit of a risk of victory. From this principle, Lu Xi's "famous general" is actually a bit humid... Well, you can't think too much about this. Anyway, as long as you can continue to win like this, he will still be the unquestionable "military god". Whether it is official history or legend, it will say this. At most, thousands of years later, a group of conscientious young historians said something behind their backs that they can only fool the brain-dead second disease.

At this time, the gunshots began to slowly become sparse. This is not the physical strength or ammunition supply of the elf hunters, but Lu Xi's initial arrangement. After the enemy was hit by a head-on blow, he deliberately slowed down the pace and gave the other party a little hope. This is also Lu Xi bet that these crazy believers will have enough blood and courage or enough axis. No matter how much loss it is, as long as there is a little hope, he cannot give up the hope of taking his own head.

Fortunately, Lu Xi probably won the bet. These orcs who were completely unreasonable seemed to feel that the enemy had reached the end of their strength and had not escaped, but instead rushed up one by one. For a moment, more than a hundred orcs and troll hunters entered the temple.

"Then, I'll go down and prepare now." Valerius nodded slightly to Lu Xi with his helmet.

"Your mission has two items. Take off and cut off all the attackers' retreat tonight, and don't let go of any of them. Second, after killing them, go and harass the enemy's main force in the north. Pay attention, just harass it, and never fight!"

"Please rest assured!" The old knight nodded and retreated.

Lu Xi was of course relieved. Although he had not worked together for a long time, he was already very clear about the ability of his chief retainer, so he could certainly do such a small thing well.

This night attack from high altitude is probably the only reliable "tactic" that the enemy can think of. Once completely destroyed, it means that they have lost their mastery of high altitude, and of course they can only lead the entire army to fight tough battles, which can give Lu Xi the greatest room for operation. At present, this army that is rushing over is probably all the mobile power that the orcs can use at Orgrimmar headquarters. If they can completely defeat it, all the strategic initiative will be in their own hands.

"Okay, everything will be in three days, waiting for the final analysis." Lu Xi said to himself. Then he found a recliner on the tower and covered it with a thick blanket. He slept with his clothes amidst the still unstoppable gunshots, shouts of killing, and the screams of orcs one after another. He suddenly felt that sleeping under such circumstances was actually quite interesting.

The orc flying riders had not yet lasted for twenty minutes, and they were soon defeated by the joint strangle of the elves hunters and the air knights who had taken off. After that, before the sun rose in the morning, before Lu Xi got up, the air knights set off under the leadership of Valerius.

They returned the next night. Although the soldiers were a little tired, they had almost no combat reduction, and everyone had joy and excitement on their faces. Obviously, Lu Xi's chief retainer completely finished the whole audience and achieved great results.

"We attacked their garrison. Of course, there was some trouble. The orcs' main military rations were dried meat and dairy products, plus..." said the old knight.

"In addition to the goblins and kowtowers who are cannon fodder around you?" Lu Xi added with a smile.

The old knight raised his eyebrows subtly, then nodded: "It's true. I've been a soldier for a lifetime, but I may not be able to accept the habits of orcs in this life. Fortunately, we brought the potions provided by the alchemists, just throw them away from the air. Although it won't let the enemy lose food like this, it's enough to make them confused for a while."

"Thank you for your hard work!" Lu Xi nodded slightly, then sighed again: "...Sad. Is it okay to burn food and grass? Isn't it enough to catch a few sparrows and bring some saltpeter? Is it necessary for my loyal knights to work so hard?"

"...Well, I'm sorry, lord, you just now...hey, is it a joke?"

"No, I'm just a deep resentment towards some settings." Lu Xi curled his lips: "Anyway, we only need to accumulate energy now and wait for tomorrow's war to strike. You also need to have a good rest. After fighting this battle, the hardest part is still you cavalry."

"This is a matter of course! In fact, serving under your command, everyone thinks it is a kind of enjoyment. It is far from hard work." Valerius flattered at least 50% of his true feelings, thought about it, and said, "I think the main force of the orcs may not be able to catch up tomorrow. According to our observations over the past few days, this orc army is constantly absorbing the remaining soldiers of the Storm clan and some nearby small clans that rushed over to support, deliberately slowing down their march. In addition to our yesterday's."

"That's the best." Lu Xi felt that this was the best smile I heard today, far better than the air cavalry that polluted the enemy's supplies with potions.

Sure enough, just like the old knight's judgment, on the fourth day, the main force of the enemy did not arrive, but a small number of scouts of wolves appeared on the horizon, and they were soon expelled directly by the Auckland and the Wood Elf riders. By the time that night, Miss Amosala returned with her expedition team, the enemy had not arrived yet.

Of course, the dwarves were all happy. Obviously, they had gained a lot in the ancient mine ruins that had been abandoned for thousands of years.

"The income is greater than what I imagined." The little dwarf princess said happily: "If I tell you the proven reserves, you might regret it. Poor orcs, sad barbarians, if their mining capacity is half as good as ours, no, even half of their old master, the Gelsa people, wouldn't be short of iron?"

"Oh, then don't tell me. Remember to provide some discounted fine iron and seven-fire crystals to the Northern Industrial Chamber of Commerce and the Future Science and Technology Chamber of Commerce in the future." Lu Xi said casually.

The whole army spent another comfortable night. It was not until the evening of the fourth day that countless bonfires finally appeared on the horizon in the distance, just like countless fireflies suddenly emerged from behind the night.

"Don't care. Although the enemy's number is large, it can be considered a mob. The army is getting farther away and exhausted, and it will not be possible to prepare for the battle until tomorrow morning at the latest."

"We can actually launch a counterattack, and take advantage of their unstable foothold and be caught off guard!" Someone suggested.

"There is no need for this at all. Night battles, both for enemies, and I don't like the feeling that I can't find the generals, the generals can't find the centurion, and the centurion can't find the soldiers. If the blue lancers can defeat the enemy's soldiers in one blow, I might have made such a choice, but there is no need for it now." Lu Xi ordered: "Everyone can have a good sleep, as long as the sentries are completely careful."

Yes, although the number of people being pushed by the enemy has exceeded that of the coalition forces, at this time, even the rookies who only fought for one battle in the Fourth Legion, who lacked the most practical experience, were still unchanged in their hearts and even wanted to laugh a little.
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