Law of the Devil

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Chapter 629

“First team, go around to the right side and ignite. Second team, buzzing around, creating chaos. Team three, take over. I personally brought someone on the left side to ignite! ”

During the night, Lombardon and a group of his men shrunk into a grass nest behind a hillside, randomly drew a topographical map on the land. After the command was finished, they lifted their feet and wiped off the traces of the ground, glancing at several of the subordinates next to them: "Do you understand? ”

“Got it, boss," a bearded mercenary head grinned and revealed his yellow teeth: “This isn't the first time I've done this. ”

In the distance of the hillside is a gathering point for the Orcs. It was built on the basis of an abandoned human village and surrounded by agricultural land. It was in the late autumn, when the farmland had been harvested, and the animals had built a bunch of things like barns, where a lot of the harvested food was piled up.

Visually, the defense around them is not tight - presumably because this is behind the criminals, far from the front, so the criminals are not investing in a tight defense.

After many days of diving, Lombardon took this group with him, bypassing the front and heading west before heading north, at a time when he was deep behind the enemy in the area occupied by criminals.

Though if really pursued, Lombardon et al., who belong to the Central Warring Zone, would actually be a true "fishing trap”, because here, it is the territory of the Western Warring Zone.

“Fine, then fuck him! After all these days of running away, the brothers didn't get anything, we can't just go back empty-handed!” Lombardon's smile seemed a little dull under the night.

Then he glanced at the muse beside him: "You follow me. ”

Musumer nodded silently and just stuck a dagger in his leather boots.

In the middle of the night, distant Orc colonies had fallen into silence. There are not many Orc fighters here, mostly old and weak women and children among the Orcs, and in towns of this size, there are only a few hundred Orc fighters in the town.

But even so, Lombardon did not dare to be careless, because he had dealt too much with the Orcs, and he had understood that even the underage men among the Orcs were comparable enough in strength and combat to an adult warrior of mankind, and that even the old and the weak or the female Orcs, if organized, could not be less combative.

He lurked for a while and didn't launch a sneak attack until midnight.

Those in charge of attacking drum noise around the area launched the first wave of offense. In the woods around the gathering place, in the grass, human warriors deliberately made noises, shouting, horns, and some experienced mercenaries, knocking with stones, imitating the sound of horseshoes and mercenaries.

Soon, these movements shook up the orcs in the colony. Only a large number of orcs flew out of it. In the night, countless fires lit up the stars and flocked out. Although only a small number of armored warriors were wearing them, most of the other orcs were old and weak with sharp wooden sticks, but in quantity, there were only a few thousand.

These animals attract the attention of humans and head outside the town, whereas those responsible for noise drumming retreat from cunning festivals and attract these animals as far away as possible.

Thereafter, the two teams in charge of the fire approached the settlement from both sides and flew quickly to the side of the barn.

Though there are also a few Orcs guarding by the barn, in front of these guys who are used to being mercenaries - these guys hunt for warcraft all the time, this cold arrow attack in the dark is what they are best at, several Orcs were quickly shot by bows and arrows, most couldn't make a sound, and even if some Orcs weren't shot by bows and arrows, they were quickly plunged by experienced mercenaries who touched them in the dark, several people pounced on them, and even though the Orcs were strong and confused, cut their throats.

After clearing the guards, in the darkness, the mercenaries signaled each other with a code, and these guys used birds as signals to communicate with each other.

“Quick! The brothers responsible for drawing their attention won't last long!” Lombardon took the lead, the first to pick up the leather bag with the strap and spill the liquid inside over the barn. One mercenary at a time does what he does - these leather bags are not filled with wine and water, they are filled with fire oil!

These guys have a lot of experience spreading the kerosene all over the place. Then a team quickly disengaged, and finally the person after the break, was responsible for igniting the fire...

In the distance, the beast, led away by the movement made by man, suddenly panicked to discover, behind himself, the direction of the barn, the light of the bear! In the night, the movement of the flame appears extraordinarily clear and bright! Almost halfway through the sky like daylight!

“Fire!! Fire!!! ”

The beasts started shouting in panic. More beasts are furious!

Because there, it's their food! is their most precious food!!

After a year of laborious cultivation on this first piece of land occupied by mankind, it was easy to complete the return and harvest food!!

Yourself, old and weak women and children, and the warriors on the front line fighting humans! Everyone depends on this food! And now it's late autumn, how many mouths depend on this food for winter!!

If these grains are burned...

The beasts couldn't care less to chase the humans in the darkness anymore. They cried out and turned around and rushed back towards the granary.

Under the action of fire oil, once the flame burned, the momentum was extremely fierce. The fire bear burned the beasts to pieces! At the same time, the lighting of the night revealed the trail of Lombardon and others who were about to flee after the fire!

“Human!! Burn our food!! Humans!!”

The beasts saw Lombardon and others fleeing in the distance, and these angry beasts, who soon had several teams, caught up with everything.

All the armored warriors rushed up, even far away, with no intention of giving up! Humans act to provoke these Orcs, and they will never give up until they kill all these damn humans!

Next to the fire, the beast began to try to extinguish the fire, but to pour oil on the fire, such fire, in the dry autumn, spread along the wind, the beast almost risked his old life, but could not stop the fire.

The old and weak among the many beasts pounded on the ground, screaming and screaming, beating his chest to his feet, a cry, the voice spread far away.

“Don't be silly! They're catching up!” Lombardon kicked Muse so hard that when he was attacking him, Muse did a good job, cutting off the neck of a guardian beast herself with the dagger she stuck in her boots.

But when he retreated this moment, he heard the cry coming from a distance behind him, but the muse seemed to have stayed a little awhile, and Lombardon woke her up with a curse.

Behind him, the Orc Warriors held up a long, brilliant knife and chased him with a murderous face!

“Go, go, go, go! Let's go!”

Lombardon dragged Muse for a moment and then whistled.

Soon, those Orc Warriors they were chasing, they were hit hard!

A group of human fighters who were responsible for the response were ambushed in advance, hiding in the bushes next to the evacuation route, and bows and arrows were used to launch a sneak attack on this group of orcs who pursued them.

In the dark, these mercenaries, who are good at hunting monsters, use their best skills: harassment, ambush...

After the first round of arrow rain, more than a dozen of the Orcs chased fell and soon fell into chaos, because in the darkness they couldn't tell how many enemies they had and in which direction! And the sly mercenaries, fully maneuvered, and after shooting the cold arrows, quickly left the original ambush, running away and continuing to shoot and harass.

After several rounds of arrow showers, although the damage to the Orc was not too severe, it had been completely knocked out.

By this time, the main team of Lombardon and others had gone further and further. And these warriors, who took over after the break-up, quickly split into numerous teams and fled from all directions.

Obviously, there is a lack of tactical literacy among the Orcs here, and this turmoil in the dark has left them somewhat overwhelmed. In the night, they dare not continue to chase - although it is angry to be burned with food, at night, they must be careful, God knows how many armies humans have attacked...

“Too bad they stopped chasing. ”

After a long run, Lombardon and others ran into the woods and jumped onto a large tree with a highly inconsistent agility, taking out the telescope and watching it carefully for a while, sighing.

“Unfortunately, if they continue to chase, they could set up an ambush, perhaps swallow this small group of Orcs! ”

The mercenaries around them sighed with regret, many of them already rubbing their hands in friction, while others began to wipe their blades. Hearing that there was no war to fight, many people had a depressed look.

“Well, then let's retreat.” Lombardon waved and glanced at the sky: "Well done tonight. But it's almost dawn, we're in their territory now, and if it's exposed, it's troublesome to be targeted. ”

He coughed: “Old rules, everyone divided into four teams to retreat according to the original plan, pay attention to hiding the whereabouts, gather at the scheduled place... I'll say ahead, if anyone is late, we can't wait for him! If anyone falls out of line, do something to climb home! ”

The mercenaries laughed, but everyone's face was serious.

Everybody understands that Lombardon didn't tell a joke! The dangers of doing this behind enemy lines are self-evident. Disperse your retreat, and when you get to your target location, if you lose your team, you can't risk the lives and deaths of everyone in the big army!

Even if Lombardon himself is late and does not feel at the rendezvous point at the specified time, he will be abandoned! That's the rule Lombardon set himself!

It was Lombardon who set the tactic for forming this Wolf's Tooth Army: hugging up and falling apart.

Muse followed Lombardon's team, less than 300 people, retreating in a southwesterly direction, and according to the original plan, they would walk for two days, then head south in a turning direction, a route designed not to be discovered by the enemy - even if discovered, to escape the possibility of being besieged.

Four teams evacuated in different directions, Muse Longbottom, for the first two days, day and night out. And when you drive, try to stay away from the road. When you encounter mountains, when you encounter forests, and when you encounter forests, try to walk in isolated places.

This evening, a group of people had arrived by a small forest, and Lombardon looked at the surrounding terrain and calculated the time: “Almost there! I remember on the map, there's a river ahead, and tomorrow we can get to that river, and then we can go back southeast, and in two days, we can rendezvous with our brothers. ”

A bunch of mercenaries laughed haha and everyone had a victorious look on their faces.

Over the past two days, they have also carried out unannounced raids on the villages of two Orcs, killing more than 60 Orcs and setting up an ambush to destroy a patrol of Orcs soldiers.

According to the reward set by Lombardon when he was building the army, if he could go back alive this time, everyone would get a huge reward - the Wolftooth Army because it was not an imperial regular army, in order to stimulate the combat motivation of these people, Lombardon set a set of criteria for cutting enemies' rewards, such as killing an Orc, how many gold coins, killing an Orc Warrior, how many gold coins, and so on...

Anyway, behind him is Dewey, the big, rich boss, with such a huge bounty, which is definitely not in the other armies of the Empire.

A group of people were about to cross the forest, and suddenly, several mercenaries who were visiting the road ahead flew back, several of them with a face of tension and seriousness.

These men came back from the depths of the woods and rushed into front of Lombardon. They immediately lowered their voices and flew fast: "You can't go forward! ”

“What's wrong? ”

“Wolf Ride! So many wolf rides!!” A scouting mercenary ran angry and looked a little pale.

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Daikichi Niu ~ ~

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