Chapter 837 (1/2)
”Run away, run quickly, the enemy is coming, the enemy is coming!”
”If you want to live, you can't stop it. We can't stop it. It's not human. It's not human.”
”The enemy is coming. Run for your life!”
To make things worse, in the endless darkness, there seems to be an enemy.
From time to time there are Odin orcs, shouting and rushing from the dark into chief Greg's camp.
What is the enemy like?
What's the quantity?
Infantry or cavalry?
From what direction?
However, in the face of repeated questioning by chief Greg, most of these confused Orc routs were asked three times.
They may not even be frightened by other people who have seen their own way, or they may not even be frightened by others.
There are also a small part of them who have dealt with each other, and the things they say are vague and have no great reference value.
The caliber is more uniform, the other side is with endless holy light, cut through the dark, like the God of heaven, the appearance can not be directly seen, let alone see their appearance.
But their every blow is so terrible that even the most powerful Orc warrior of Odin will be defeated by them.
Surging golden flames, from their hands, burned everything around them, as if the darkness had been burned.
There is no Odin Orc camp that can withstand them.
The orc routs of Odin, who are unknown to all, were slashed by Greg.
The orc routs of Odin, who seem to bring real intelligence, are also the same fate.
It's not that chief Greg doesn't believe them at all, but what they say is too absurd, which will only give their tribe a few low morale and further devastate them, which is useless.
But he soon found out that doing so was futile.
There are too many orcs in Odin.
At the beginning, there were only three or two of them, which gradually turned into a dozen, dozens, and finally hundreds of fleeing soldiers. This was probably the main force of a whole small tribe, and they were defeated as a whole.
In addition, more and more deserters are sending a signal to chief Greg.
The enemy is advancing towards his camp.
It can also be said that his camp is on the way forward by the other party.
The reason is very simple, when people collapse, they will instinctively run away from the enemy.
Chief Greg ordered the tribal soldiers to light up more bonfires to light up the surrounding situation, while he further gathered in the tribal soldiers, and directly turned the deserters out of the door, allowing them to make a detour.
At this time, it seems at first glance that recruiting these deserters is a way to strengthen our own strength.
But in the eyes of experienced veterans, it was a very stupid act.
Because of the courage of these deserters, in the course of the previous defeat, they had lost everything and tasted the sweetness of escape.
The next time they encounter a slightly stressful war, their first thought is to escape.
Once this happens, it is likely that there will be a chain reaction, abducting other soldiers to flee together, eventually leading to a greater rout.
Chief Greg didn't say all these things thoroughly. He just followed his previous experience.
It's just human phototaxis that makes many Odin orcs follow the light involuntarily and gather around chief Greg's camp, begging for shelter one by one.
”Chief Greg, we are our own people. I am Snoopy, the leader of the fangya tribe. We have drunk wine and hunted together before. Please give us a way to live. Let's join you. Only when we unite, we will have a greater chance to survive.”
”Let us in. We are all Odin people. Why should we be shut out?”
”Get out of the way and don't get in our way. If you want to die, we don't want to die. The enemy is going to kill us. There are thousands of them. You can't resist with this kind of person.”
”If you don't want to die, just run with us.”
”The end of the day has come, and the sun will never rise again. No matter where we flee, we cannot escape the fate of death, because it is the angel of death who pursues us.”
The attitude of the orc routs of Odin, who was blocked outside by chief Greg, quietly changed with the number of people.
From the beginning of friendship, begging, into a desperate threat, to the final escalation of the conflict, the two sides are obviously more violent than usual.
They may not have the courage to face the unknown enemy, but they have the courage to face the people who block their escape routes.
The darkness over the sky not only obscured their sight, but also aroused the tyranny in their hearts.”Kill!”
”Kill!”
”Kill!”
Another and bigger wave of Odin Orc routs has arrived.
Compared with those in front of them, the new wave of deserters is larger in scale, more miserable in appearance, with obvious smoke of gunpowder on their bodies, and their appearance is more panic.
Because behind them, like shadows, there were shouts of killing.
Innumerable voices shout with one key, like thunder, and the sound is shocking.
”Get out of the way. The enemy is coming.”
”Get out of the way, get out of the way!”
”Whoever gets in my way, I'll let anyone die!”
The wave of deserters ran into Greg's tribe and ignored their warning. They just rushed forward with their heads in fear that they would be overtaken by the enemy behind them.
”Shoot! Don't let them disturb our formation Without hesitation, chief Greg ordered a nondiscriminatory attack.
Because he knew that once this wave of brainless deserters rushed in, whether or not they were really followed by powerful enemies, his tribe would join the ranks of the deserters, and then jump into the endless darkness, completely handing the lives of the people to the hands of luck, and there would be no more chance.
”Ah, ah...”
Countless arrows fell, ready to flee the enemy, but countless people died in their own hands.
”The golden death emissaries are really golden death messengers. They didn't cheat us. They were covered with gold.”
”We can't stop it. How can mortals block the angel of death?”
”Don't panic. They are human beings. They are just a group of people with golden light on their bodies. Listen to the sound of horses' hooves and resist. Only by resisting them can we have a chance to live. Let us shoot arrows and let them go quickly.”
There was also a riot in the Gregorian department.
Behind the deserters, there were countless golden balls of light, tearing apart the darkness and rushing out.