400 yards: "Steady!" ”

300 yards: "Steady! ”

250 yards: "Shoot!" At the sound of the command, 60 long arrows like the fangs of poisonous snakes shot out from the purple shirt wooden bow and flew towards the dense half-orc troops, but the longbowmen who were the striking side did not pause, but after releasing the arrows, they drew a new sharp arrow from behind them again, aimed forward for a few seconds, and then released the bowstring again under the captain's order. It's not that they don't have the heart to know if the arrow they shot has hit, but the self-confidence in the hearts of these 60 longbowmen, they firmly believe that the training from childhood to adulthood will definitely pay off, they firmly believe that the sharp arrows in their hands are always missed, and they firmly believe that they are the long-range kings on the battlefield.

The distance of 250 yards is the effective range of the longbow, and it is also the beginning of the increasing casualties of the orc troops, 60 long arrows are nothing to the orc troops with more than 1500 combatants, even when these arrows fly out, although the morale of the half-orc army is relatively low at this time, but there is no fear in and out, but this has changed after the first round of longbows fell.

"Ah............h Although the orcs roared as they charged, hoping to lighten their hearts, the screams that sounded at this moment were indeed so piercing, and the pain as if they had been torn from their souls made the more than 20 orcs who had been hit use up all their strength and wail before falling forever between the sand dunes. Before he could react, the orc warrior suffered a second round of long-range strikes five seconds later.

The number of rounds of fire in one minute is exactly the fastest and best speed that the longbowmen can do at present, and the orc troops will suffer a terrible blow every 8 steps forward, and each time the longbowmen shoot sharp arrows can take the lives of more than 10 orc warriors, such a wounded battle makes the half-orc warriors who were not high morale from the initial military spirit to the morale drop, and the two orc chieftains in the half-orc army are powerless about it. They cursed the cunning humans in front of them, who did not know how to fight them like warriors; They cursed the cunning cavalry behind them, who had been mercilessly slaughtering their own people; They cursed the orc tribe behind the oasis and didn't come out to attack these humans until now, but the two of them were still powerless, and the only thing they could do now was to take the lead with the warriors of the clan to rush into the human positions on the dunes ahead, maybe eliminating those people would turn the tide of the battle at this time.

But how could the longbowmen let these orcs rush so easily? Thanks to Sun Lin's specially equipped finger guards and non-slip leather gloves, although the wrists of the longbowmen had begun to go numb under the continuous firing, none of them were cut by the bowstring.

After suffering 4 rounds of long-range strikes and riots in the rear cavalry units again, the orc troops finally came to the place where the previous half-orc wolf cavalry slinger was defeated, and the hellish battlefield in front of them made the advancing half-orc troops stunned, but then the sharp wooden stakes in front of the two orc chieftains and hand-to-hand warriors led by the two orc chieftains and hand-to-hand warriors rushed to the top of the sand dunes again, but at this moment, under the cover of a small sandstorm, 60 hook and sickle soldiers wearing light chain mail and half-body armor suddenly stood on the sand dunes in front of them, Charging in the direction of the two orc chieftains in front of him, 200 orc foreign legion warriors wearing heavy chain mail and half-body armor stood beside him. However, they did not charge forward for the first time, but threw the throwing stones at close range to the orc troops in front of them, and then excitedly rushed forward with the double-edged axe in their hands, and in the eyes of these orc foreign legionists, it seemed that what was in front of them was not a battle, but a feast, a slaughter feast waiting for them to participate.

First there was a rain of arrows, then a rain of stones, and then a group of people of the same tribe wrapped in iron suddenly appeared, holding large axes and cooperating with humans to kill themselves. The half-orc troops, who were completely defeated, heard those members of the half-orc Foreign Legion shout out the beast words under Sun Lin's instructions: "We have surrendered. In an instant, he thought that everything that happened in front of him was: these orcs in front of him were the orc tribe that he was going to rescue, and the half-orc warriors who had rebelled in that tribe entered a state of rout in an instant, and the half-orc hand-to-hand warriors who took the lead were all hacked to death by the hook and sickle soldiers who rushed over in an instant just now, and one of the two orc chieftains was cut into several pieces by several foreign legion warriors with large axes, and one was tied down by the flying foot-bound flying stone and fell unconscious, and the speed of the half-orc troops broke up faster.

"Okay, these orcs are already turtles in the urn, send the general guard to cooperate with the orc foreign legion soldiers and cavalry troops to hunt them down, but try to catch them, these orcs are future slaves............ Ah............" Sun Lin, who was riding on the snow, suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a piercing pain made Sun Lin almost faint, but Sun Lin, who naturally reacted and put his hand on his chest, found that he was not injured, and his armor was intact. The generals and guards standing on the side asked again and again after seeing Sun Lin's strange appearance and pale face: Your Excellency General and General, what is wrong with you? Uncomfortable? ”

"No......... It's okay, maybe it's a little too tired............ I think I might need to go down and rest for a while, and you should go out and fight with the rest of the team now......... Oh yes, by the way, you call Leo over, he's already aware of the next steps, just let him take over as commander, I might really need to rest for a while............"

"Alright then, General, be careful."

"Direction, my riding skills are no worse than that of Leo in front of me, who is rampage through the enemy line............"

At the same time, in the desert in the northwest, a battle that was more tragic than Sun Lin was being fought by the first detachment, but what was surprising was that the current battle scale was not biased towards the first detachment, but ............

"The information is wrong! These guys are definitely not those orcs! It's the basic combat combat soldiers of the orc tribe - the light orcs! Captain Richard, Captain of the Guard, you go! I'm here to come to the back of the palace! Go and bring the news to the master! I estimate that the orcs in the north may get some kind of rumors, and they are already preparing to go south! ”

"This won't work! The king and the rest of the soldiers are still outside! We're going to fight and retreat now! These orc troops must be dragged here before the king returns! ”

"Good! For the master! ”

Ps: The little pig looks at the heart at night and finds that there will be a meteor falling in the northwest, who will die?