Chapter 147
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As the sun rose from the east.
William led the army of players towards the orichalcum mine.
The Winged people sent three legions. They were all middle-level professionals with full sets of silver equipment. They were very powerful. The purpose of this expedition was to take back the orichalcum mine. Then they would use this location to beat up the Heavy Spear tribe.
The speed of the army was not slow. When they neared the orichalcum mine, they saw that the forest within a radius of two to three kilometers had been cleared. The Orcs had also used the forest to build simple fortifications to prevent the Winged people from counterattacking.
This was also Altaic's order. The trees around the mine were cut down not only to build fortifications, but also to prevent the Elves from shooting at them from the trees.
"My Lord, the Dawn Army has really come. William has led an army of forty to fifty thousand soldiers," a Gnoll said timidly.
The commander of the army stationed at the orichalcum mine was also a pale Orc. He glanced at the Gnoll and laughed coldly. "Is it the Dawn Army or the Dawn Mercenary Team? Are you blind?"
"My Lord, I … I saw wrongly." The Gnoll scout leader trembled as he sprawled on the ground.
"Get lost. If you make another mistake, I'll kill you." Arles sent him flying with a kick. Then, he looked at the other three legion commanders. "Yesterday's attack on the city was a distraction and a threat. In the end, the three idiots from the tribe were all useless. They were defeated by the trash mercenary team.
"Now, the situation on the east side of the tribe is not good.
"Therefore, we need more orichalcum to build more powerful armor. The tribe leader will give me two more legions as support. I hope that the three of you will not disappoint my brother."
The three legion commanders, two epic and one grandmaster, were all pale Orcs. They nodded in response to Arles's words.
Not only were they of the same tribe, but he was also Altaic's younger brother. His power was extraordinary.
There were many pale Orcs in the Heavy Spear tribe. After all, the Orcs had strong reproductive abilities. Moreover, there were hundreds of thousands of Orcs in the Heavy Spear tribe.
Recently, Altaic had given a strict order. The pale Orcs could only mate with other pale Orcs in an attempt to make the tribe stronger in the future.
It had to be said that Altaic not only had the bloodline of the Beastmen Hero, but he also had a very long-term vision. If he could really make the pale Beastmen continue to grow, it might not be impossible for the Beastmen of the second era to reappear in this remote area.
There was only disdain in Altaic's eyes when he faced the former Giant Dragon Clan. Those people wanted to cooperate, but they did not want to give him a high enough position. Thus, he could only choose to reject them.
In the end, those people even wanted to annex the Heavy Spear tribe, so the war between the tribes had to start.
Altaic paid great attention to the quality of the armor. After some careful exploration, he discovered a mithril mine and an orichalcum mine of the Harpies.
He believed that if he could successfully occupy these two mineral veins, he would be the king of the east side of the Blackleaf forest.
…
As the Dawn army approached the orichalcum mine,
Altaic, who was wearing golden armor, held two swords in his hands. He waved his hand and said, "Prepare for battle. Get those d * mn Trolls to come here. As long as they delay the reinforcements, I will kill all the trash from the Dawn Mercenary Team."
"Wu!!!"
The bugle horn shook the heavens.
The low wall, which was made of wood and stones, was filled with Orcs wielding long swords. The archers were at the back, ready to attack.
Simple catapults were pushed out, and huge stones were placed beside them.
An Elfin player climbed up a tree and saw this scene. He was so shocked that he almost fell.
"Gosh, catapults. Are they so fierce?"
"I even saw some heavy crossbows …"
Chu Liuqiu was stunned when he discovered that the Orcs were using catapults. "It's true. It's reasonable."
Xiao Ayin glanced at him and said, "Stop your nonsense. Master Chu, your nickname is Chu Liuxiang. Think of a solution."
"How can I think of a solution? It depends on Prince William." Chu Liuqiu was not only a glorious captain, but he was also a famous tactical master in the virtual game. It was a pity that he did not have any good ideas.
They did not have any.
William had ideas!
He immediately issued an additional mission.
All the players were stunned when they saw the mission information.
[War of Attrition: Brave chosen ones, William Blackleaf knows that you will not die. Please make use of your strengths and deplete at least half of the Orc army's arrows and catapults.]
[Mission Introduction: I ask His Majesty to die.]
[Mission Difficulty: C]
[Mission Reward: 0 ~???] [Experience]
[Mission Reward: 0 ~???] [Contribution Points]
"…" The players were speechless when they saw this new mission. Wasn't the mission introduction given by the mainframe too mischievous?
But they secretly sighed. The game was too realistic. The NPCs had started to make use of the players' immortality.
Such a situation had already occurred in the Iron Nation, so the players weren't too shocked.
No one rejected the mission.
Chu Liuqiu was a clever guy. He suddenly thought of a problem. Could they take off their equipment and die?
So he went to William's side and said, "Prince William, can I leave my equipment with your bodyguards?"
"Ah?" The corners of William's mouth twitched, but he still nodded. "Sure …"
But he could foresee the tragic fate of the players. The NPCs were not stupid …
Chu Liuqiu took the equipment and handed it to 500 bodyguards. He planned to go into battle wearing only his indestructible underwear.
When the other players saw this, they could not help but give him a thumbs up. "Captain Yo-yo, you're awesome. Only you can come up with such an idea."
"Glory is awesome. When the time comes, we'll give you a star recommendation and let you become one of the top three star professional players."
Chu Liuqiu stroked his sparse hair and laughed. "You're too polite. Give it to my beautiful Little Ayin. I'm a middle-aged man. Why would I fight for the title of a star professional player?"
"You're smart." Little Ayin took off her silver equipment and gold weapon. She hugged her breasts in front of her white shirt to prevent the surrounding players from looking at her.
As the other players handed over their equipment, the battlefield recorder had to use a quill to write. Otherwise, he would not be able to remember everything …
The Orc army was confused when they saw this.
They were already on the battlefield. What was the meaning of the enemies taking off their equipment?
Were they looking down on the Orcs?
Arles was so angry that his nostrils flared. He decided to teach these fearless mercenaries a lesson.
The moment the players randomly picked up stones and branches, they charged.
The huge stones on the catapults were like meteors crashing into the battlefield.
Rumbling sounds were continuously heard.
It was like an earthquake.
Thick and long heavy arrows flew across the sky, piercing through seven or eight players who were rushing to their deaths.
But as the white light disappeared from the battlefield.
New mercenaries kept appearing near the commander's flag and surged into the battlefield.
Arles was dumbfounded.
"The chosen ones?" He inhaled a breath of cold air. He suddenly thought of the will of the heavens.
"I don't believe that they can keep reviving. Kill them. Slow down the catapults and heavy arrows. When they get close, use your swords to kill them." Arles coldly laughed. You have your stripping skills, but I have my spear drawing skills.
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