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Chapter 939 Raid Ogre Pioneer

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If someone else said this, Grom would only feel that the other party was crazy and heartbroken.

If a thousand people want to fight against an army of 100,000, one person has to kill 100 people. Even if they straighten their necks and chop them, they will be exhausted.

But if it was Alsace who said this, he would not doubt it, but would feel excited.

As a combat maniac, if he can defeat 10,000 people with 10,000 people, he will definitely leave an excellent reputation.

This kind of thing is nothing more attractive to a war-loving orc.

Thinking of this, Grom was full of blood and patted his chest. No problem, please give me instructions.

If the ogre army arrives first, then they will be dealt with directly.This time I will go out with you, fight quickly and win it in half a day.You bring a team of soldiers and rush towards their command, no one can stop you.Kill their commander, the others are responsible for surrounding and eating them in one breath.Those who surrender will become slaves directly!Arthas slapped the table, his eyes flashing with fighting spirit and excitement.

There are 30,000 ogres, even if they kill a few thousand, there are still more than 20,000. It is really appropriate to capture them as slaves.

As for the supervision?

Just use magic chains. If you dare to resist, kill them directly.

If one person resists, he will kill a group of people. If one person resists, he will kill a hundred people. If he continues, he will also be executed publicly, which will make them afraid and scare!

Killing is often the most direct, simple, effective, efficient and tried routine.

In ancient times, I also knew that the city was massacred to make the enemy lose their sense of resistance and some strategic arrangements.

He did what he said. In less than half an hour, the soldiers gathered and left the city and rushed forward quickly.

Use a simple railway to reach the cliffs and mountains, and then set off from the small path and happened to appear in the camp of the Ogre vanguard.

In the Roaring Camp, more than five thousand ogre warriors were stationed here.

It was obviously a military camp, but it seemed noisy.

There are no rules, and there is no fence construction.

Perhaps I didn't expect the enemy to be directly surprised. According to convention, the side with fewer people should be defending against the city wall, tremblingly waiting for their conquest and massacre.

Gorado, a little excited.

As the commander of the vanguard force, this time I came out to make a record.

As an ogre noble born and raised in the Hanging Mat Castle, he has been nobler than other ogres from the beginning.

This rare war, which is less dangerous and almost guaranteed to win, is a good time to make a record and put gold on your face.

War Song Clan?Humph, a bunch of ants.Gorado was holding the wine and gusting. It was obviously a marching and fighting, but he also brought a lot of dried fruit food and wine.

Even if you can't drink when you marching and fighting, even a slight degree can easily lead to trance. If you have a little desolation on the battlefield, you will have a head of people falling to the ground. You don't understand this.

The ogres in the camp eat, play cards, sleep, and sleep on the ground. They don’t need to pay attention to it at all.

There were even some ogres teasing them a few times and they started working next to them!

There is no shame in mating in public.

There is not much difference between female ogres and male ogres, but their chest muscles are bigger and their faces are more feminine. Sometimes it is difficult to distinguish when they are mixed together.

Ordinary female ogres who are exposed to the wind and sun are really not very attractive. They have a huge skeleton, big feet, and ordinary face. Unless they have been abstinent for ten years, they will not have any interest in them.

In addition to the ogres who are mate for a moment of disagreement, there are also some who are stool directly next to them, not even covering them.

There are ogres nearby sleeping loudly, breathing the stench odor of their feces, and they have not been awakened. It is so magical!

Alsace observed from a distance and saw such a strange military camp standing at a high place.

If it is an army, I'm afraid even the Boy Scouts are not as good as it is, and there is no rule at all.

It is so simple that it makes people laugh, but thinking about it is true that even the so-called empire is probably not much water.

Even the orcs cannot gather together, and these ogres are destined to be unable to produce amazing things.

Set off!attack!

kill!Grom took the lead and rushed out with a blood roar. He used to lurk nearby with his head down, but after a distance of less than two hundred meters, he launched a charge.

In less than five seconds, he crossed a distance of 200 meters and flew directly to the fence, which was directly knocked away by him.

A hatch cut the ogre more than two meters tall in front of him and his simple armor in half, and blood sprayed all over the floor.

Seeing the mating ogre, Grom felt anger, shameless thing!

So the Blood Roar cut down accurately and cut off the ugly male root directly!

The ogre whose cock was cut off let out a shrill scream, covering the broken cock and rolling on the ground.

In the joy, the female ogre was covered in blood splashed with her cock, and she was still a little stunned. Without reacting, her head was cut off by an axe, and blood was spurted out directly from her neck!

GL'Ksh!

Lk'tar!

After shouting two orcs, Grom launched a charge and crashed into the enemy camp, holding axe in both hands, and his body began to rotate continuously.

This is a sharp blade storm that only the sword saint can understand. With the blessing of anger, the howling wind even brought a slight thunder and lightning.

The ogres around were attracted to them involuntarily. After touching the sharp axe, they were smashed before they even screamed!

Arthas fell from the sky, and the hammer in his hand knocked an ogre who had just picked up his weapon to death, and his head was smashed into meat paste.

The spreading damage was harvested together with the nearby ogres. They didn't know how they died until they died, and who killed them!

Gorado heard a noise and scream outside the tent, and those who were drinking wine were frightened and shivered. The gorgeous clothes were covered with wine.

I immediately slapped the table angrily, "Prevently, who is screaming outside, come and have someone go out and see me!"Before the guards could go out, a whirlwind rushed in, and the attraction emitted in it pulled his weight of more than 300 kilograms and staggered.

After he saw clearly what happened, the god of death had arrived quietly.