1256th 2nd Army Collision

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Let the cavalry continue to attack, just to buy more time for the frontal infantry. Falk felt that if he personally supervised the battle on the frontal battlefield, he would be more sure of winning the victory he deserved.

So, after sending off his lieutenant general, he immediately gave an attack order to all the commanders in front of him.

"Let the troops attack immediately! The whole army presses down! Don't give the opponent any time to adjust!" Fokke ordered, and the drums behind them began to beat again.

The sound of the horn began to reverberate, conveying the simplest order-the whole army began to attack, for the Rock Empire!

Driven by this order, all the Panshi Empire infantry phalanxes began to move forward slowly, their flags fluttering in the wind, and their shouts shook the heavens and earth.

Seeing his troops press forward, Fokker rode forward. The victory in front of him is within reach, and he wants to let the whole army see his banner, and he is moving forward bravely.

"The whole army! Attack!" Seeing the impatient attack of the enemy, he waved his arms forward, and Sona, the commander of the Alan Hill Empire Construction Corps, also loudly gave the order to attack.

She is not going to waste time here anymore, destroying the frontal enemies with the orc troops is her best choice now.

After all, she had already received a report from Harold that the native cavalry had been defeated. If she didn't act quickly, the enemy might be about to run away.

In this battle, it was her goal to defeat the enemy as much as possible, so she decided to give the opponent a ruthless blow before the opponent did not take the initiative to retreat.

Aria heard the order from her commander, so she also slashed forward with her long sword: "Stop taunting! All troops! Attack!"

The orc troops standing in place opened their mouths and showed satisfied smiles. They were so familiar with this rhythm. After receiving the opponent's arrow rain, they began to charge towards the enemy's phalanx.

The only regret is that they don't have bear troops. If there are bear troops that look like tanks to open the way, this battle may end more quickly.

"Forward!" An officer of the orc tribe shouted loudly, and the rows of orc infantry in front of him had already started to move forward.

As if a city was advancing on the plain, the pace of these orcs was uniform, they were wearing heavy armor,

However, it did not affect their actions in the slightest.

They just moved forward step by step, not caring about their flanks at all, which would expose them to the opponent's superior forces.

"We are orcs!" As they moved forward slowly, these orcs began to chant their ancient battle songs in a low voice.

"We were born to kill and plunder!" Although the voice was deep, but when such a deep voice was uttered by two thousand orc warriors with low voices at the same time, it still echoed in the air like the despair in hell.

Soon, the human infantry who were already very close to them also heard the whispers of these desperate demons: "Our strength makes the enemy desperate!"

At the same time, they also discovered that the enemies standing in front of them didn't just look a little taller.

Originally, they thought that the opponent was just a tall person standing in front of them, making the whole team look stronger. They do it a lot too, so there's no doubt about it.

But after approaching the phalanx of the orcs, they realized that the opponent was not just a little bit tall.

In addition to being tall, each soldier of these orc tribes is also very, very strong. Those heavy armors seem to be unable to completely cover the muscles of these burly warriors.

The armies of both sides are approaching each other, and the speed of approaching is still very fast. The soldiers in the front row of the Panshi Empire slowed down because they noticed something strange, but the soldiers behind them were still advancing.

All of a sudden, the slightly loose phalanx began to become crowded, and the pikemen in the back row bumped into their own people before they had time to put down their spear points.

"Go forward!" An officer was crowded in the queue of his own people, angrily urging the soldiers in the front row to move forward quickly.

"What are you doing!" The other soldiers behind the officer were pushed forward, and the pressure suddenly increased, so they cursed: "Why stop? You idiot!"

"We are orcs!" The orc troops who still maintained their formation continued to move forward, as if what stood in front of them was not a thick wall of enemy troops, but ears of wheat in the field.

They were still humming low-pitched songs, and then leveled their spears at a very close distance to the enemy.

It was a five-meter-long spear. After it was leveled, the entire phalanx of the orcs turned into a giant hedgehog made of iron.

The orc warrior holding a spear leaned forward and hummed in a low voice: "God bless our souls!"

Accompanied by his humming, the soldiers of the Panshi Empire who stood in front of the sharpness of his spear were easily penetrated together with their shields.

The orc soldier exerted a little force on his wrist, twisted the spear, and then pulled out the spear. The soldier of the Panshi Empire, who was stabbed in the opposite direction, collapsed clutching his stomach.

After the two sides approached, the orcs immediately took advantage of the height. Their height allowed them to launch two rows of attacks on the opponent's stomach and head at the same time. This condescending style of play was simply bullying.

The soldiers of the Panshi Empire, who had to face two rows of spears at the same time, found that neither their own armor nor their shields could block the opponent's sharp spears.

The moment those spear points pierced their skinned wooden shields, it was as easy as cutting into cheese.

Therefore, the soldiers of the Panshi Empire in the front row could only grit their teeth and try to see if they could fight these damned big men at close quarters.

Then, through the shields, these soldiers of the Panshi Empire who charged forward heard the whispers that they couldn't understand-very rhythmic and creepy.

They heard those orcs humming in a low voice, as if they were harvesting wheat grass in the fields, and the farmers were humming a song: "The land under our feet!"

"Breeding endless war!" When they heard this sentence, another row of long spears pierced out from the gap in the opponent's heavy and cold shield, directly piercing through their bodies.

Before falling down, a poor soldier of the Panshi Empire finally saw the big face of an ugly orc without a mask through the gap.

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