Heavy armored warriors wearing white power armor with crossed knight spears printed on their shoulder armor walked in a forest. Their combat boots scraped through the grass, making crisp and subtle sounds. The element buttons of the elemental grenade launchers in their hands changed different lights, as if they could spit out fire and thunder in the next second.
Patton led his team to explore forward quietly, hoping to find traces of the enemy.
After a while, Patton came to a big tree and half squatted down, using the cover of bushes and vines in front of him, and turned on the Eagle Eye skill in his helmet to look into the distance.
When the eyes of the helmet lit up with witchcraft runes like eagle eyes, Patton's field of vision was suddenly extended to more than ten miles.
"Let me see where the hell you guys are."
He muttered to himself while gazing intently into the distance, when suddenly large beast orcs such as rhino men, buffalo men, tiger men, orcs, etc. came into his field of vision. Behind these large beast orcs were Warcraft orcs riding horses and playing with fireballs and ice in their hands, riding on mounts that looked like Western beasts.
Lord of the Golden Void, as expected, your glory is looming over my head!
"Gather, gather, you rookies, you lazy bastards! I see the enemy, they are 12 miles away from us, don't let them get away!"
Patton stood up with a bang and directly gathered together the new recruits behind him and some of his old subordinates.
When they heard that their team leader had discovered the enemy, and that there seemed to be quite a few of them, the new recruits, who were struggling to gain honors by making achievements, immediately rushed over. The veterans, who wanted to go one step further and get a gold star or even another medal, could no longer contain their excitement and hurried over to Patton's direction.
When everyone arrived, Patton looked back and found that the group of orcs was still 11 miles away from them. He immediately bent down and began to order his warriors to prepare.
"Listen to me. I will lead the troops to meet them first and prepare the ambush site. The rest of you will send half of the people to go around to the back and cut off their retreat. Remember to activate the Silent Note Force Field while on the way, and don't let the prey escape our trap..."
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A few miles away from the ambush site of Patton and his men, the Warcraft people who were on their way were riding their lizard mounts. When they looked at the beast orcs around them who were working hard, carrying weapons and food, the contempt and disdain in their eyes were self-evident.
Pah! "Hurry up, you long-nosed beast!"
An orc that looked like a combination of a goat and a shark swung a special whip and whipped it on the back of an elephant-like half-orc. The elephant-man's back was immediately torn and blood was gushing out. The elephant-man who was caught off guard and was whipped did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, but just knelt down on the ground humbly.
He had long been accustomed to encounters like this. His relatives, his small home, and those compatriots who had once expected him were now all in the hands of the other party. Apart from sacrificing his own life and seemingly strong power, he had no way to deal with those nobles with noble blood.
“Hahahahahaha, I’ve heard that you’re the strongest man in the Elephant Man Tribe, but now it seems that you’re just so-so. Under my icy power, a big guy like you is just a moving target!”
The goat orc laughed loudly, and ice immediately began to spread on his arms. A sharp ice spear condensed in his hand. He raised the ice spear, aimed at the elephant man, and shook it left and right, as if playing or mocking.
Thud! The ice spear was nailed into the ground not far from the elephant man, and the dust it raised covered the elephant man's eyes, making him burst into tears, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe them away.
"I really don't know why you are so similar to us. You are obviously a group of the lowest beings. Go away!"
The elephant man breathed a sigh of relief, then he crouched back humbly, and slowly stood up. He didn't even dare to shake off the dirt on his body. He just squinted his eyes silently, feeling the sand in his eyeballs moving forward bit by bit.
When will this day end? Are those bloodlines of magic beasts that manipulate the elements really going to enslave him, his descendants, and all beasts and orcs?
Really... so sad...
"Hahahaha, Bingyang, it's really unreasonable for you to compete with such an inferior being. You are tainting your bloodline that controls ice!"
A lion orc who was riding on a lizard next to him, who looked like a lion, with a circle of orange-black mane around his neck and a few sparks floating around, mocked loudly.
Bingyang, the sheep-headed orc, snorted coldly, and the two horns on his head began to glow blue slightly, condensing into an ice ball, and confronted the lion-headed orc.
"Huoya, what should I do? There's no need for you to tell me what to do. Don't forget, you almost lost to me last time!"
What?! Damn you!
When the lion-like orc was mentioned, he immediately jumped in anger, and his triangular nose was puffing out burnt black gas.
"Bullshit! If you hadn't had the advantage of the environment at that time, I would have won long ago. A fragile guy like you should have been burned to ashes!"
The two of them were fighting and playing in the queue, and sometimes even two ice knives, ice spears, ice balls or a ball of fire would fly out. The orc who was accidentally injured said nothing, but just frowned hard and took out a handful of soil to cover his wound, hoping that it would have some effect.
Not far from them, in a pit covered by large vines and bushes, Patton was staring at the motley crew of orcs that had gathered not far away, as well as the Warcraft orcs that were being tightly protected by a large group of ordinary large beast orcs in the middle.
Patton saw everything that the sheep-headed orc did just now, and he also had a basic understanding of this ragtag army.
mob.
A typical mob, just like a wealthy and dissolute nobleman suddenly leading a large group of oppressed slaves to the battlefield, wanting to unleash the full fighting power of those slaves while venting his own emotions, arrogance, and playful intentions on the slaves.
Even so, Patton did not let down his guard. After all, the ordinary beastmen gathered by the other side were all big and strong, either bison, rhinos or elephants. The situation of the fight between the sheep-headed monster and the lion-headed monster just now was also worth thinking about. The fireballs and ice spears were almost at the level of a second-level apprentice.
Legion Commander Hawkes once said that Achilles' invincibility was based on caution.
(End of this chapter)