Link the Orc

Wolfram's ‘fourth path’ chose a way to attack and minimize damage with overwhelming force, provided that the full specialized force minimizes combat damage. As part of that, two strikers ambushed a group of Gräkkar.

Judging by power, one striker is like a horde of 500 Orcs. In other words, objectively, twice as much power has attacked the hordes of Gräkkar. An ambush, an ambush.

In fact, this is also a small number of attacks. Baron Hehm would have sent three strikers if he could. The bigger the electric car, the less damage this side can do.

Of course, even if it did not, it is already twice as much power. If a single strike team, equal in power, had come, it would have been devastating to know if it would have won or not. But twice as much power came. You can win.

‘I will win without fail. So let's try to win by reducing the damage as much as possible. ’

This was the common idea of both the officers commanding both strikes. The goal of every commander on Third Street is to defeat the enemy with less damage. But when the war started, things were different from what they thought.

The beginning was the Graccar.

Boom!

“Khh?! ”

Assuming Gräkkar's strength is as high as the order expected, the 17th Striking Captain, who defended his swinging dual axe, howls to the side with a scream.

It is difficult for humans to prevent an Orc attack of a grade greater than 3.5 in the first place. That's why the 17th Strike Force also tried to deflect the double-handed sword and prevent it from flowing out moderately, but the power contained in the double-handed axe exceeded what he had in mind. The sword was pushed away without keeping its angle to spill the attack, and it was completely shocked.

I watched as the 22nd Striking Captain and 20 Two-Handed Swordsmen blew away. I couldn't do anything other than think it was too unexpected. They were imagining only the scene where the 17th Strike Captain lightly captured Gräkkar's attack and the rest of the men attacked in unison and inflicted fatal wounds.

In fact, most of the previous wars had similar situations repeated.

However, when the situation was completely different from the scene they were imagining, they were unable to react immediately. Of course, Gräkkar did not stand idly by as they did.

He pulls out a one-handed axe tied to his thigh. He pulls his arm back and the muscle in his right arm, holding the ax sack, expands significantly.

“Throw the axe!”

I shouted for a quick warning that someone saw it. At the same time as a warning, a one-handed axe flew towards the 17th Striking Captain.

Heave heave.

The axe flies away with a heavy wave.

For both Gräkkar and the one-handed axe, the human was lifted with both hands and flew precisely to the fallen 17th Striking Captain.

“Hehe.”

The 17th Striking Captain was lying facedown and did not see the axe fly, but when he heard someone's warning, he was shocked and jumped to his feet and threw it forward.

Cougar angle.

The axe has just plunged into the ground where the 17th Striking Captain was. The 22nd Striking Captain and the two-handed swordsmen who were watching each other sighed for relief.

Gräkkar glances at his enemies without hesitation at the missing axe. All eyes of the enemy are on the 17th Striking Captain. Gräkkar never misses that gap.

“Grrrgh!”

Gräkkar waving a two-handed axe at the outermost man. The double-handed swordsman scrambles to block the sword.

Pow.

“Grrrgh!”

But, of course, it didn't stop him properly. Molan blessed the 17 striking captains of the human race, prepared to stop them, but they flew away unsuccessfully.

With the rapid collapse of posture, both swordsmen stop Graccar from attacking, and the bones of the arms holding the sword are shattered and the blade is pushed into their bodies by the axes.

Tung Tung.

The double-handed swordsman hurls himself to the ground in shock from the axe. The axe wasn't worth the price, but I was stunned by the tremendous impact. But I survived. However, both arms were broken and the power was completely removed.

Gräkkar raises his axe and tries to strike again. He's not satisfied with the power outage and wants to end his life completely. However, other sober humans do not hesitate. Four double-edged swords fly towards Gräkkar instantly.

A situation where hitting an axe will kill both swordsmen, but it will be injured by four blades flying towards you. I still have a lot of enemies left, but I didn't want to hurt myself for killing one.

I had no choice but to step back.

The 22nd Striker and 19 Two-Handed Swordsman hold their swords up against Gräkkar, and watch out. With 20 Two-Handed Swordsmen aiming at them, Gräkkar is also unable to attack.

“Ugh. Power is definitely close to class 2.5! Look out!"

The 17th Striking Captain shouts after barely picking up his body. Everyone who hears him gives way to the sword and watches over Gräkkar.

“Adjust the grade up to 2.5. Everyone, stay alert! ”

Yes, sir!

The 22nd Striking Captain had a moment to consider and then adjusted the rating of the Gräkkar.

A 2.5 rank Orc can lead a horde of 1,500 to 2,000. So the 22nd Striking Captain thought the Orcs in front of him wouldn't make it to class 2.5. If so, they can't be leading only 500.

But he adjusted it to 2.5 and told his men. Fighting with caution will be much less damaging than being careless.

The 17th Battalion slowly walks back. I was going to take a break and resolve the shock before joining.

Twenty-two striking captains and two-handed swordsmen united against Gräkkar. They put aside the idea of winning no matter what, and put the idea of losing the wrong fight into their heads.

From them, Gräkkar felt a strong sense of pressure. I didn't feel it until just now. Their renewed vigor was intense. They are definitely the same, but Gräkkar seems to have just become twice as strong.

“Khhh...”

That made Gräkkar happy.

“Grrrgh!”

With a shout of joy, Gräkkar plunges between 20 double-edged swords.

* * *

The low power of the 17-22 Striking Captain and 20 Two-Handed Swordsmen started a full-scale fight after one of the two swordsmen was cut off and the 17-Handed Captain was shocked to take a short break. The battle begins when the opposing Pokémon is mistaken for power, taking damage they do not need to wear.

And the same thing happened on other battlefields.

The battlefield with 1,980 strikers and 511 Orcs.

The Orcs charge toward the humans with their camp on the hill. They shot 100 crossbows and 200 archers without rest. Although the bolts and arrows have flown restlessly, even wounded Orcs can reach where the strike force is located without any dead Orcs.

I'm surprised none of them died, but the attack did not fail.

The 'third path’ is used as a deterrent to injure and weaken power rather than killing Wolfram's ‘fourth path’ which uses crossbows as its primary attack. Because the Prince is a swordsman. The swordsman is finished when he is stopped with a double-handed swordsman and wounded with a crossbow or bow.

That's why when it comes to the entire striking party, there are more archers that use a bow that is powerful, but takes time to load and speaks weaker, but can injure well enough, than a crossbowman.

Orcs have reached the place where the strikers are, of course, rushing towards the strongest two-handed swordsmen. That's as far as humankind can tell.

As the Orcs climb the hill, a large number of them rush to the swordsmen with small or large injuries from bolts and arrows. Now, while 280 Two-Handed Swordsmen are assisted by 400 Swordsmen to hold the Orcs, the remaining 1,000 Swordsmen will surround the Orcs and attack them together and eliminate them.

It is a strategy that is always used and always works.

Seeing the Orcs rushing towards the Swordsman, the Swordsmen won together. ’I moved to surround the Orcs.

Both swordsmen saw the Orcs rushing towards them and thought, "I won." All you have to do is focus on your defenses and wait for the swordsman to attack.

But it didn't take long for their minds to change.

A two-handed swordsman picks up his sword and stops an Orc attack on him.

Tongue.

“Ugh.”

A two-handed sword slams into your armor, pushed by an Orc attack you thought would lightly prevent. Thanks to the armor, I was able to block it without any damage, but my wrist was thick.

Are you too relaxed? ’

Two-Handed Swordsman thought he was wrong. That's why I stopped the subsequent Orc attacks with a lot of strength.

“Ugh.”

This time, I was careful with all my strength, so I was able to stop the fire that struck the armor, but the body itself was pushed back. He realized.

‘I didn't do anything wrong. This Orc is definitely stronger than its size. ’

Two-Handed Swordsman realizes that the Orcs in front of him are stronger than he thought. Obviously, he thought he could handle a 1: 1. That's why I stopped it myself, but it was stronger than me. At this rate, the swordsmen might not be able to hold out until the siege. So I quickly looked around to ask my colleagues for help.

“What the...”

And I was surprised. I wasn't the only one pushing myself. Most of my colleagues were being pushed. There were no colleagues who could help themselves, and they were in a position to be helped.

Two-Handed Swordsman was still better off. It was just a little pushy. However, the 400 remaining swordsmen quickly collapsed to assist them. They misread the power of the opposing Orcs, like a two-handed swordsman. The Swordsman survived with skill, but the Swordsman did not.

As the swordsman collapsed, both hands began to be surrounded by Orcs. The 1,000 swordsmen who saw it immediately abandoned the siege and gave the order to attack.

With the faction poorly equipped, the attack order quickly collapsed and the Orc's favorite battle begins.

There were no more soldiers convinced of victory.

And then three hours passed.

“Khh... It was a good fight. ”

Gräkkar smiles and is satisfied. It was truly enjoyable and not lacking in combat. His...

“Not bad as the last fight. Khh...”

The smiling face of Gräkkar was bloody, and several cuts from the beigo stab wound appeared. And there were hundreds of small wounds, dozens of large wounds, and several double-handed swords on his body. Most of them were fatal injuries, one of which was lodged in the heart. It was supposed to be instantaneous, but Gräkkar was holding out with immense life force.

Of course, I could only endure it. With a fatal wound this deep and a sword, it's hard to move even if it's Gräkkar.

“Can you tell me your name? Human warrior.”

Gräkkar asks the name of the 17th Striking Captain who put a sword in his heart. Before he joined, Gräkkar was clearly winning. But from the moment he took the edge off and joined the fight, he started pushing back, and he came to this. Gräkkar thought he was a true warrior.

“Fuck off and die. Monster.”

But the 17th Striking Captain did not give his name to Gräkkar. Grikkar killed 22 striking captains and 13 two-handed swordsmen. None of the survivors were healthy. The 17th Striking Captain himself was wounded for two or three months when he returned home.

But would you like to let them know that the monster who just tried to kill himself and almost tried to kill himself asks your name with a smile?

“Khh... I see. That's too bad. I wanted to go to Carroc and tell the brothers who killed me. ”

“Shut up and die! ”

The 17 striking captain, who was bored with the image of Graccar, who was stabbed in the heart but didn't die, twisted his sword screaming like a scream.

“Khoek.”

Gräkkar vomits blood. And I slowly started leaning backwards. Death came right before us.

“At least this much... khh... was a fight I wasn't ashamed of Caroc. ”

Boom.

Heavy Gräkkar's body falls backwards and collapses to the ground. And, uh...

I never moved again.

* * *

“Huff!”

Hansa wakes up screaming. He suffered the same death as Graccar. Graccar accepts death with pleasure, but death is terrible to Han.

Hansung raised his hand and grabbed his chest.

“Ugh.”

The pain I felt when I died was terrible. Especially the pain I felt when I put a sword through my heart... it still felt like my heart was tingling.

“But... is he really dead? ”

Han asked a question full of embarrassment and doubts. Of course, no one answered.