Link the Orc

16 Oak Mystery

“Glug...”

A human with an axe in his neck rubs against the bubble. This man was the last of 11 strong men.

You must be tired. Even if you're wearing an iron wooden scaffolding, the axe is stuck to your neck. Normally, I'd take my head off my body at once.

Puck.

You pull the human corpse out of the axe with your feet and look around.

“Khhh...”

Excellent. There are fierce battles between life and death everywhere. Is this the kind of place in heaven where you die and go to Caroc?

I have experienced this battle in a group of only a few thousand chief-led fabrics. What if we fought alongside a chief who led a mob over the Gulf? My body trembles. I feel thrilled just thinking about it.

Suddenly I didn't want to die. I want to live a long life and experience this battlefield more. And, uh...

I want to be strong.

Gaze at Woodlock. Woodlock versus the Three Humans. In thousands of fights, beauty is indeed there.

The fight of the fittest.

Thousands of Humans, the most powerful of thousands of Orcs, are risking their lives to fight for everything. It was fatal to know if they were still overwhelmed, or if they were struggling with forces they didn't even know would die.

Watching how intense it is from afar makes my body tremble.

Woodlock, even though his left arm was cut off and he was fighting with only one right arm, said, "Kehhh! ’I was happy with a big smile. Yes. If we can fight like that, we can only enjoy whatever injuries we get. I get it. I've had similar feelings before.

But my fight is nothing compared to theirs. It compares sunlight to moonlight.

I want to be there. I want to get in between them.

Your body leans toward Woodlock. Your legs are swollen, but you don't move. I could hardly endure it with patience. Do not interfere. If I intervene, that glorious battle will be honored.

That's why I want to be strong. I want to be strong, strong, and strong enough to fight the best battles I can.

A declaration that he was going to become the chief he had just given to his father-in-law. In fact, I was just talking about my ambition to become stronger without thinking much about it. The Grand Chief is the strongest of Orcs. The ambiguous goal of becoming endlessly strong.

The goal is now my true goal. One day, I will become a chieftain and fight the most honorable battles of this magnitude, like Woodlock, and I will become a chieftain who will lead more brothers and sisters than Woodlock, and I will fight the greatest battles in the world.

That's why I didn't want to die. We have to survive in order to do that.

If you want to survive, you'll have to win this battle first. Orcs don't retreat. So losing a battle is like dying.

I don't know how to win...

“Khh.”

Thinking about how to win. Did you just get hit in the head in a fight?

I can't believe you're worrying like an honorable warrior. Woodlock and I spent a few days together and learned some useless things. Not like a warrior, not like me. We're just fighting. Toss yourself to the strongest place, crush yourself, and move forward.

Because it's an Orc.

The strongest are Woodlock, Woodlock, and Woodruck. Woodlock is fighting three strong men, and Woodlock and Woodruck are fighting ten two-handed swordsmen, led by one strong man like me.

I want to intervene, but I can't. Like I said, that's dishonorable. And then there's the strong...

Front.

We run to where the brothers are fighting the double-handed swordsmen.

* * *

‘Idiots. ’

Wolfram's deputy Theron is stuck with a double-handed swordsman and is dying to see the Orcs surrounded by swordsmen and crossbowmen.

Orcs and two-handed swordsmen, as many as 1: 1, are placed in the center to stop the Orcs from moving, and a squadron of double-handed swordsmen and crossbowmen attack the Orcs from both sides. Orcs who do not wear shields or armor well are killed by crossbows. Of course, the damage will be great.

Then the Orcs are not fools, so they abandon their swordsmen and move to attack the Crossbowmen. Then the swordsman stops them. Orcs are usually hard to stop by a common swordsman. Orc Charges will be pierced in a few places if an ordinary swordsman can't stop them completely. The Orcs that have pierced the Swordsman will only be a few, but the Crossbowmen will be slaughtered by the Orcs.

So Wolfram raised the swordsman's shield about 30% more than the standard in the Realm of Fortification to prevent Orcs from being attacked. It weighs only 30%, but it almost doubles. A weapon that is hard to handle, such as a swordsman. But Wolfram has done it in a perverted manner of cultivation that almost gives up the attack and focuses solely on defense. There was, of course, harsh training.

A Defensive Specialist Swordsman, thanks to you. Wolfram and his men call him the shield guard. The finished shield effectively fends off the Orcs.

Crossbowman with Attack Specialty and Shielder with Defense Specialty. They are two and one. The harmony between the two led to tremendous synergy and Wolfram's ‘v. Oak strategy’ was completed.

It's always the same after that. Orcs have always been drawn to the same strategy and destroyed as they were. And it will be the same today.

The problem is that there is a huge damage to both swordsmen in front of the Orcs, but I can't say that it's a damage if you think about the damage you took before using this strategy. I didn't just say three Humans have to die to kill one Orc.

‘There is one variable. ’

He literally remembered one variable, not the weaknesses of the strategy. Prior to the completion of the current strategy, a few times in the initial state strategy were affected by the variable.

‘Orcs out of specification. ’

Orcs of absurd power, such as chieftains, rated above Grade 3 in the "class of xenophobicity that threatens Humankind" by the German Empire.

After the third grade, it is not a force that can be stopped by ordinary human power. If there is such an extra-specific existence, whether it is a special defensive shield or a elite soldier, both become ‘children in front of adults’.

This resulted in two failed strategies at the beginning. The first was a Crossbowman slaughtered by an Orc whose shield camp was collapsed by a chieftain and squeezed in between, and the second before being besieged by a chieftain and a great warrior.

Even then, it was wiped out, but the damage was great.

Wolfram outnumbered and supplemented the strategy in a way that prevents off-spec orcs from becoming variables.

The way is simple. Orcs always stand at the forefront of the strongest, so they fight with the power to stop their presence here. Orcs do not avoid fights and do not interfere in the middle of fights, so they can attack comfortably, not comfortably but still.

A few times, the Code of Conduct was also created when fighting strong Orcs. I was still working on it, but it made it easier for me to deal with and the damage was definitely reduced.

‘But Orcs out of specification today are much stronger. ’

The strength of the Orcs can be seen by the size of your body. There is a slight difference between individuals, but generally large is strong and small is weak.

In that regard, Orcs that were designated off-scale and blockaded in today's battle were stronger than those of the Orcs at other times. A thousand Orcs is usually one or two Great Warriors per chieftain. Today, however, there are three Great Warriors and the chief is 2.5, which is greater than the other chieftains of the class 3.

With enough power to keep them out, the 4.5 rank Great Warrior, who thought to be the weakest, overcame the 5th Wing Commander and his men. It is a ‘stronger Orc compared to its size', which is quite rare.

What happened to the other one? ’

Theron turns his eyes to the battlefield. Today's battle will be difficult if other Orcs have the power to surpass even more sizes.

‘Fortunately, the other Orcs are powerless to their size. ’

Wolfram and 1st and 2nd captains were delighted to cut off one arm in the face of a 2.5 class chieftain, while the 3rd and 4th captains, who were fighting two 4th grade Great Warriors, took damage but were advantageously dragging out the battle.

"That means there are no more variables in this battle if you take out one of those 4.5 grade Great Warriors." Shouldn't be too hard. You must be tired from the 5th Commander and injured. ’

“Send word to the Two-Handed Swordsman. Squad Leader, whoever brings that Orc's head without hesitation will be sent to Trishane. ”

“Yes!”

The soldiers shout exactly as Theon instructed. It enters the ear of the nearest two-handed swordsman, and he shouts the same thing. Both swordsmen knew Terron's instructions in an instant.

‘If you create a decent lure, the soldiers will be more powerful than usual. ’

He was confident that his reward promise would soon clear up that 4.5 rank of Great Warriors.

And it was a big mistake.

* * *

‘Strike the neck of this Orc. Strike me on the neck and I will enter Trishen. ’

‘If I slap the heads of dying Orcs, I can climb the ladder. ’

‘I'm the one who's going to snap your neck. I'm gonna hit him and go to Trishen. ’

‘They're all dying. All you have to do is give him one last blow. And that's mine. ’

I don't know. Suddenly, the human mind starts to sound clear. I didn't hear it very well until a while ago.

Hmm... It doesn't matter. It's good for me to hear it. You don't need to know why.

I don't know why, but the aggression against me has become fierce since I started hearing the hearts of humans well. It's normal to be that dangerous now that you're so fierce... but you can afford to fight.

It's because they've all been aiming for my neck with loud heart sounds.

It's the same as it was in the battle with the 11 strong men. No matter how sharp and powerful the attack may be, it is not a threat if I know where to attack. Rather, it is a clue to my mortal wounds.

Whoo-hoo!

An intense attack flew in, but you dodged and struck back, cutting off your legs.

Neck and neck. Most humans who come towards me attack with shouts in their hearts.

“Khhh...”

This is ridiculous.

* * *

What's going on? Did the Orcs learn martial arts? ’

Theron saw unbelievable sights. A 4.5 rank Orc who believed that he would be beheaded soon by moralized soldiers for the reward he promised was fighting back, avoiding attack with a smooth move.

‘Something is wrong. ’

Theron takes a step back and looks at the battlefield from above. A faction of Two-Handed Swordsmen is beginning to crumble gradually around a 4.5 rank Orc.