While the orcs of the tribe of the Base Mountain were anxiously waiting, the Pige finally arrived. In the cold winter on the wasteland, as the afternoon approached, I stepped on the grass covered with silver frost, accompanied by the biting cold wind like a knife, and came to the small mountain named Base Mountain by the tribe.

From the telescope, Zhang Quan saw this group of Pigs, a group of so-called large tribe soldiers called "elite" by the orcs under his command. They were fat and strong, with a bulging belly, but in terms of physique, they were indeed stronger than the guys under their command. Each of them was wearing leather armor and carrying battle axes. At the front of the team, several officers riding wildebeests were leading the way, and behind them were three skewed columns winding up.

The leather armor on this grid looks quite thick, but from Zhang Quan's perspective, it is obviously poorly crafted and the stitches are very thick. In addition, the natural physique differences between the Piagues, they are crooked when worn on their bodies. This piece is like a large piece of rag hanging on their bodies. The battle axe is also mostly old-fashioned. The sharp edges of the axe are rusted everywhere, like a dog gnaw. This... is the so-called "well-equipped"? All of this in front of you makes Zhang Quan, who wants to see it, urges to laugh in such a serious occasion.

Hi! I had known that there would be no decent elite soldiers in this backward primitive society. The honest orcs under my command had never seen the world. They were full of awe of the authority and force represented by these large tribes. At most, even such unreliable guys, even if they were full and had better nutritional conditions, they were afraid and afraid for generations. Is it worth Zhang Quan's careful response? At this moment, even Zhang Quan himself felt a little worthwhile for his careful preparations these days.

But even though that is the case, although these soldiers of the Pige clan looked very bad, Zhang Quan did not dare to be arrogant. He had already decided that even if the enemy he faced in this battle was really weak like a bunny, he would have to deal with it like a lion and tiger.

The so-called lion fights with rabbits, you must use all your strength. This battle is the first battle of this small foundation that Zhang Quan has opened up in this world, but it may also be the last battle. If this battle is defeated, the tribe named base will naturally collapse in an instant. Where will Zhang Quan start over?

Not to mention that the enemy doesn't look powerful, Zhang Quan himself and his men are not qualified. He is an otaku from a modern peaceful society on earth. The biggest battle he has fought in his half life is to confront the little men on the street with bricks. What qualifications does he have to look down on these primitive society, at least he should be professional soldiers who have seen blood.

So it is important! Everything must be done with caution.

The moments of waiting before the war were always the most painful. Zhang Quan's palms and forehead had already started to sweat, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly...

The Piges did not notice the danger hidden in the base mountain at all, and they walked into the tribal camp at the foot of the mountain. When they saw the orcs scattered in the camp, they snatched them like hungry wolves before they could say a few words.

Several orcs were kicked and moved away by the Pige soldiers. The steamed buns, iron tools and grain piles piled up in the camps that Zhang Quan sent to the ministry suddenly became the targets of the vicious Piges.

The orcs who stayed in the camp did not dare to resist according to the prior arrangement, but they were just as silently as the wandering orcs bullied by these Pig men, but just stared at them fiercely with their eyes.

These Pig soldiers have been bullying and oppressing good people in this wasteland for a long time. This scene is naturally familiar. They completely ignored the thoughts of the tribes and just rushed around the camp and looted everywhere. However, they did not notice that the orcs who appeared to dare not resist were already separated secretly, scattered around, and quietly surrounded the camp.

Hey! The time has come, you can send troops!

Zhang Quan looked at the situation in the camp below and was about to issue an order!

Suddenly, a sharp arrow broke into the sky with a whoosh on the left side, spanning more than 100 meters. Under everyone's gaze, he shot a fierce shot into the eye socket of a Pig officer in the camp.

The moment the officer was caught in the arrow, his face was splashed with blood, his whole body was shocked suddenly, and his right hand was raised high as if he wanted to scream, but he immediately froze, and his whole body fell down with a loud bang!

The crossbow arrow was like a signal, like a sudden break,

"Run!"

"Kill!"

The orcs roared and roared, and ambushed on the hillside for a long time. The orc ambushers who could not bear it came out all over the nest. First, a rain of arrows came down, and shot more than a dozen unlucky ghosts. Then, the little Bilgasse, who was full of fighting spirit, took the lead and rushed down like a tide with a large group of orcs holding sharp blades.

At this time, the nominal commander-in-chief Zhang Quan, the orcs, had just stood up from the ground and had not issued an order. At this moment, he was sweating heavily and couldn't stop shaking. The scene of the enemy's blood splashing down and dying that he had just seen from the telescope, scaring him to almost suffocate. The tragic scene that appeared on the battlefield of cold weapons battles, even though he had seen it on the screen countless times in the past, but when he really came to his eyes, he was shocked.

A qualified commander would never put himself in a dangerous situation. At this moment, Zhang Quan could only comfort himself in this way. He knew in his heart that on such a battlefield, he might not even have the strength of a young Doug. Seeing his subordinates rushing up like wolves and tigers one by one, he could only follow them.

The kind of thing that charges ahead and leads his subordinates to victory is not something that Zhang Quan, who is well aware of, dares to think and do now. After all, the combat power of each individual on the battlefield is far beyond his ability to fight against.

At the beginning of the battle, the head was the bow and arrow, and the orcs had very sharp eyes, especially those strange-looking centaurs. They usually make good use of bow and arrow, and they are all archers on the wasteland. Now everyone has replaced them with a powerful crossbow from modern times. Almost every arrow hits the rain of arrows, killing nearly half of the gauges in an instant. Almost every arrow was killed by the eye sockets and neck.

Among the Pige soldiers on the opposite side, there were several particularly tall Pige soldiers and relatively well-equipped officers. They were specially served in the first round and were immediately killed by arrows. The only guy who was extremely lucky to escape was left. He cleverly pulled out the battle axe behind him and blocked several deadly arrows. He was about to wave his hand and summon his subordinates to organize defense. Suddenly, a fierce Berg in the air was swooping down from a high point. A powerful and heavy gun pounced through his back with a huge momentum and nailed him to the ground. It has to be said that this weapon is really suitable for the Bergs who are flying in the air. They maximized their advantages of high-speed flight in the air. Each attack was fatal.

The Piges who lost their command seemed very chaotic, and they were scattered in the camp and could not concentrate for a while. Then they faced the orc charge like a tide, and were slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables without any resistance...

Once the orcs fought, their courage was far beyond Zhang Quan's imagination before the war, but it was just a charge of more than one hundred people.

It has actually created a formation that only a large army of tens of millions of humans can have.

The strong men, centaurs and bullheads who charged forward were all big guys weighing more than a few hundred kilograms. They pressed down like mountain turbulent ground and rumbled and rustled the earth. They roared loudly, with ferocious faces, and waved the weapons in their hands. Ugh, they were actually tools given to them by Zhang Quan, and specially made iron shovels, pickaxes, long axes, hammers, etc. that were specially designed to match the huge shapes of the orcs.

But even so, it is much stronger than the weapons of the Pigees. At least they are from the modern tool steel from the earth, which is very important. And these poor Pigees are holding iron smelted from the primitive tribes! The collision between the steel is without surprise, and the orcs from the Base Mountain Tribe swept into the Pigees' formation like a whirlwind, and a blood mist is instantly stirred up.

Although Bill Gates, who was rushing to the front, had not yet grown up, he had already shown the courage that Bill, a strong war race, rode his beloved rhinoceros beast under his crotch, with a mass of more than one ton between people and beasts. He rushed into the Pige group almost like a train, and waved his big hand with a millstone-sized wheel axe in his hand, invincible in front of him.

Although the orcs have thick skin and chopping weapons like long swords do not have much damage to them, the terrible killing weapon like the wheel giant axe has a completely different meaning. The arc-shaped blade more than one meter long on the giant axe has a shining cold light, and is swung at high speed with its own weight of dozens or hundreds of kilograms and the weight of the orcs in its orcs. All the momentum is concentrated on the sharp axe blade of the giant axe. The impact and pressure, not to mention the orcs facing each other, even the tank armor may be tragic. With one swing and one dance, the broken limbs flew up, and blood splashed everywhere.

The same attacking effect is also iron hammers and iron chisels. These heavy and stupid weapons are released to the maximum attack power on the orcs' battlefield. On the battlefield where the orcs fight, there is no such high-pitched swords like low-profile swords, but all of them are dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongxiongdongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxis even the bombardment of the heavy armor is not able to withstand the heavy armor. No matter where the impact is impacted, the huge shock it carries through the surface vibration and spreads to the inside of the orcs with blood and death from seven holes. Even the orcs with far stronger physique than humans cannot withstand this kind of attack.

After the orcs rushed to the camp, they strangled the bewildered Pigs in the open area of ​​the central area. For a moment, blood splattered everywhere and flesh flew everywhere. Once these strong men were red in their eyes, each of them was as bloodthirsty as wild beasts. The powerful force and strong physique made each of these orcs a natural killer machine. The scene of the fight between them was much more cruel than the war between humans.

Ten minutes, in just ten minutes, the resistance of the Piges was completely destroyed. After the end of the battle, Zhang Quan ordered the surrenders not to kill them, there were less than fifty Piges who could stand up. At that moment, when the orcs from the Base Mountain Tribe finally woke up from the battle, looked around, and there was no more enemy standing up, he could hardly believe his eyes.

This is the winner?! The enemy is over?!

After a while, the orcs reacted, raised their weapons in their hands, and suddenly a sound like a staggering sound broke out!

In this battle, Zhang Quan and the orcs in the base mountain led by him achieved a refreshing victory.

Two hundred elite soldiers in the tribe were completely wiped out. At this moment, even a large tribe like the Pig Alliance had to consider the price to continue fighting in the next step. The orcs in the base mountain suddenly realized what a powerful and terrible power they were in their hands.

Two hours later, approaching the evening, the setting sun shone in the winter was reflected in the camp at the foot of the base mountain. The captives of the Pige tribe were all taken care of and the camp was basically cleaned. However, the traces left by the battle in the first battle, white frost and red blood, were still spread throughout the camp, and the bodies of the poor Pige tribe who died in the battle were collected by Zhang Quan and dug holes on the spot.

The tribes of the Base Mountain Tribe who won the battle surrounded each other one by one, cheerfully praising each other noisy. There was no sadness of the orcs for the casualties caused by the war, they only value victory!

Everyone looked at the tribe that truly belonged to them happily, and their hearts were filled with fighting spirit!

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Chapter completed!