Link the Orc

I have never experienced such a spectacle in my five years.

Kuwaaaahhhhh!

Waaaahhhhhh!

A battle for thousands of troops just before the diary. The atmosphere echoes with a scream to raise your spirits. The reverberation was also conveyed to me and made me excited.

“There are many double-handed swordsmen. Father, put the strong brothers where the double-handed swordsmen are and the rest. ”

“Woodlock.”

Woodlock stops speaking. Woodlock stares at Woodlock with a look of why.

“All you have to do is fight. ”

“But at this rate, the brothers have fallen. ”

“Tsk. Woodlock. ”

Woodlock hangs up again.

“You think too much. Your point is to make a strong brother fight a strong enemy and a weak brother fight a weak enemy. ”

“Yes.”

“Kekh. You think too much. That's why you can't get stronger. Gräkkar.”

“Why are you calling me? Woodlock.”

“Where are you going to charge? ”

“Over there.”

He pointed to the center line where the double-handed swordsmen would gather.

“Why?”

“Strong.”

There was a man with a great soul. Definitely the strongest of them all. The sea is always eager to fight the mighty.

“You hear that, Woodlock? Go talk to your brothers. You're weak. Find a weak opponent and come at me. ”

“..... ”

“Who will listen to that? A strategy to reduce sacrifice? It is written only by humans. Orcs are Orcs.It's Orcs that throw themselves at the strongest things that can be broken. How about you? Will you listen to me if I tell you to deal with a general swordsman, not a double-handed swordsman? ”

“... No. I'm a double-handed swordsman.”

“Kehhhh. Yes. That's an Orc. Keep your mind down. Woodlock. Then you can be a great Orc warrior. ”

I agree with Woodlock. I traveled here for a day with three Woodlock rich men. 70% of what he said during the day was Woodlock. I listened to Woodlock and thought,

"Wise move, Woodlock. But not like Orcs. ’

There's no need to think about combat. Just smash what's in front of you, smash it, and if you smash it again, the battle will end whether I die or the enemy dies.

“I think you're ready. ”

Woodlock looks around at the brothers and says, Just as he said, the brothers are on their way up. All that's left is...

“Then let's go. Brothers.”

Charge only.

“Grrrghhhh!”

With the shouts of Woodlock ringing from heaven and earth, we run to the enemy.

* * *

“Big. Second class? ”

Wolfram looks at Woodlock running from the lead.

“I don't think I can make it to second grade. I think it's between second and third grade. ”

“2.5 grade chieftain... I think that's gonna be the fifth hunt of my life. ”

Orcs divide themselves into three kinds of chieftains, chieftains, and Great Warriors when sharing their strength. Humans, on the other hand, subdivide Orcs into humans. According to the classification, Woodlock would be 2.5, Woodruck, Woodlock would be 4, and Grokkar would be 4.5.

“There are a few thousand, two and a half chieftains, three four-rank Great Warriors... Lucky for us. We'd be in trouble if we met again in a year or so. ”

Orcs have a habit of gathering under the strongest. Orcs of 2.5, 4, and 4.5 are usually 1,500 to 2,000. That is, if time had gone on like this, the enemy Wolfram would have faced would have been 2,000, not 1,200.

No matter how many 2,000 Orcs are called Orc Slayers, even Wolfram cannot stop them with a force of 2,500.

“Come forward, two-handed swordsman. ”

“Yes, to the double swordsman! ”

Wolfram, who was briefly assessing Woodlock et al., gave the order to the deputy, and through the deputy, Wolfram's order was given to the soldiers.

“As a swordsman, a crossbowman. ”

“Swordsman, double crossbowman! ”

“I'll go with the double-handed swordsman. I'll leave the swordsmen and Crossbowmen to you. You know what to do, right? ”

“Of course. Leave it to me. ”

The deputy replied with confidence.

“It's so easy to deal with Orcs. It works every time you use the same strategy. ”

“They're ignorant. We can't keep up with human knowledge. ”

Orcs are the same, no matter how many, hundreds, or thousands. Charge towards the strongest looking crowd.

Wolfram's strongest troops, of course, are the double-handed swordsmen. Wolfram armed his double-handed swordsman in a more glamorous fashion, though his strength was unmistakable at first. The effect of this is that Orcs flow from one place to another without leaking.

Forcing the other person to do what they want. That means you can fight in any way you want, on any battlefield this side wants. Wolfram's battlefield is here, and the way is for both swordsmen and Crossbowmen to surround Orcs from both sides while the two swordsmen prevent them from attacking Orcs.

This strategy was crafted by Wolfram against Orcs for decades and worked to almost 100%. A strategy that works 100% also means that soldiers can be specialized for that strategy.

The fourth road to Samarrand where Wolfram is anyway. 'Enemies from the massive invasion are one Orc. Wolfram confidently turned his troops into Orc-specialized troops. Thanks to you, I've broken the common sense that three soldiers must die in order to deal with one Orc and repelled the Orcs with a small number of troops, minimizing their damage.

One result of that specialization is 500 double-handed swordsmen. An elite swordsman who says every one of them can handle a common Orc. The Empire of Porunn binds soldiers in 100 units for effective management. And an executive who graduated from the Military Education Group, Tri-Seine, leads a group of 100.

Wolfram had 500 two-handed swordsmen and five captains accordingly. Top of 25 commanders under Wolfram. He graduated from ‘Trissaine’ with great grades and was qualified to serve as commander of the Two-Handed Swordsman Corps.

“Squadron Leaders 1 and 2 will deal with the chief with me. ”

“Yes!”

“Squad Leaders 3, 4, and 5, take care of the Great Warriors one by one. ”

“Yes!”

Wolfram trained his troops thoroughly and said to his orders, "Yes. ’I made it impossible to answer anything other than that. It was a result of confidence that he couldn't be wrong about the orders. In fact, he has proved that his confidence is not wrong to be alive.

After completing the instruction, Wolfram pulls out the double-handed sword he put upside down. A giant sword that appears to be 1.5 times larger than other double-handed swordsmen. Wolfram raises it with one hand to the top of his head, then comes down strongly to point ahead.

At the same time, the army of Two-Handed Swordsmen starts running toward the Orcs.

Wolfram in the lead was faster than the two-handed swordsmen. He protrudes out toward Woodlock, followed by battalion commanders one and two. Soon, Woodlock and Wolfram charge forward.

Boom!

Wolfram's two-handed sword and Woodlock's one-handed axe clash into the explosion. Wolfram and Woodlock's feet dig into the ground. The strength of both attacks is enormous.

But Woodlock's weapon was two one-handed axes. The one-handed axe tries to cut Wolfram across. Nevertheless, Wolfram doesn't care about it, and he puts his strength into pushing away his two-handed sword and the one-handed axe that adheres to it. He believed that a flying one-handed axe wouldn't reach him to feed his waist.

And the commanders of units one and two did not betray that belief. They use their swords against each other and prevent Woodlock from attacking.

Woodlock realizes momentarily. These three are strong.

“Kehhhh.”

He smiled with a cheerful smile.

* * *

I want to fight them too.

The three humans who stopped Woodlock from wielding his dual axe. They must be the strongest of Humans. I want to get in between them. But, um...

If I get into that fight, I'm disqualified as a warrior. Woodlock is making a really good face. If I were Woodlock and someone got in my fight, I would never forgive.

I turned my eyes away. There are thousands of people. Not as good as those who fight Woodlock, but there will be more of them. And I met a human eye. If you see him running from the front, you must be strong.

You're mine.

You use your legs to speed up, fearing Woodlock or Woodruck might steal them.

“Squad 1! Follow me! The rest of the squad! Autonomous combat! ”

The man on the target shouts, leaving only 10 humans running behind him and scattered to another place.

11 strong humans who handle two swords similar to their own height. Weapons look familiar. The leader of the Human soldier who fought last year used a two-handed sword like that. Three brothers died for him.

If they're all as strong as he is... this feeling of stabbing the whole body. Death. I feel death approaching.

“Khh.”

I laughed out loud. This tension that twists your whole body at the same time you feel death. This intense tension is a pleasure for me.

Nothing is more unfair than dying without doing your best. Caroc will laugh at you. You grip the axe firmly and focus on the 11 enemies in front of you. I pour out everything I have. I don't care if you do your best to fight or die.

“Grrrghhh!”

Caroc will fight a battle worth watching.

You swing your axe strongly at the leading man.