Link the Orc

16 Orc mystery "Let's go .." A man with an ax on his neck has been bubbled up. This man was the last of eleven strong. It is weary and tired. Even if you have a neck protector made of iron, the ax is stuck in your neck. I would have separated my head from my body at once. puck. I took a car from the body of a man who was stuck in an ax and looked around. "Cuckoo ..." The best. There is a fierce battle between my life and my life. Is this the world of the heavenly world that I will die if I go to Karak? The chieftain led by the patriarchs experienced this battle in a multitude of clusters. What if you fought with a chieftain leading a herd over a million? My body shook. Thoughts are thrilled. Suddenly I did not want to die. I want to experience this battlefield more by living longer. and also I want to be strong. I threw the gaze to Woodrock. Fight of woodlock and human three. In this battle of thousands of beautiful to this beautiful white rice is surely there. The fight of the strongest. Thousands of humans, the most powerful of thousands of orcs, are fighting with all their lives. It was fatal, whether it was still full of power, or whether it was fighting by squeezing into a force that did not know it would die if it did not. How fierce I am to watch from afar is shaking my flesh. Although Woodrock is struggling with only one arm with his left arm cut, "Kehhuh!"I was very happy and laughing. okay . . . If you can fight that kind of thing, it will be fun to have any injury. I understand. I just had a similar mind before. But my fight can not compare to their fight. It is about comparing sunlight and moonlight. I want to be there. I want to be among them. My body leaned toward where Woodrock was. My legs were shaky. But Ijin did not move. I showed my patience and I put up with it. Do not interrupt. When I intervene, the battle filled with glory will be disgraceful. So I want to be strong. I want to be strong, stronger and stronger, and to have the best battle. A declaration that was to become the great patriarch who did the craftsman a while ago. In fact, it was about aspiration that it would be stronger without thinking. The Great Patriarch is the strongest of the Orcs. The ambiguous goal of endlessly strengthening. The goal was now my real goal. I will someday become a patriarch, and I will fight the most honorable fight in this kind of battle like Woodrock, and become stronger and become the great chief of the world in this world as the great chieftain which leads more brothers than Woodrock. So I did not want to die. To survive such a battle, we must survive. To survive, you have to win this battle. Orc does not retreat. So defeating a battle is like saying that it dies. What do you do to win ... "Cuckoo." Thinking about winning. Did you just hit your head and fight? I am worried about not being an honorable warrior. I've been with Woodrak for days and I've learned nothing. I am not like a warrior. It's just a fight. He throws himself in a strong place and breaks it forward. Because it is orc. The strongest ones are Woodlock, Woodlock, and Woodlake. Woodlock is fighting with three strongers, Woodlock and Woodruff are fighting with 10 strong two-handed swords, led by one stronger like me. I want to fight for it, but I can not. As I said, it is disgraceful. Next to the strongest ... face. I ran. Where the brethren are fighting with both hands. Stupid guys. " Wolfram's ancestor, Teron, was blocked by both swordsmiths and saw the orcs surrounded by swordsmanship and crossbow. Orc and 1: 1 possible two-handed sword disease in the center to prevent the move of the oak, duckbill, and crossbow units to siege and Orc siege around the annihilated. Orcs that do not use shields or armor are defenseless against crossbow shooting. Of course, the damage is big. Then Orc is not a fool, he leaves both swordsmen and moves to attack the crossbow. At that time, the grooming stops. Originally, it is hard for ordinary sickens to prevent orc. If you are an ordinary sword, you will not be able to completely block the orcs' assault. The orcs that break through the swordsmanship will not be long, but they will be slaughtered by the orcs. So, to protect the Orc 's armor, Wolfram has increased the shield of the swordsmanship by 30% more than the standard of the Forran kingdom. It is only 30%, but its weight almost doubles. Obviously, the lowest-rank disease, such as sickness, is an unmanageable weapon. But Wolfram did it with a perverted upbringing that almost gave up the attack and focused only on defense. Of course, the training was accompanied by harsh training. It is defense specializing sickness that came out thanks to it. Wolfram and his men are called Shields. Completed shield bottle effectively blocked the orcs. Specialized attack crossbow and defensive special shields. These are two and one. The harmony of the two brought about enormous synergy, and Wolfram's 'oc strategy' was completed. The rest is always the same. Orcs have always been caught up in the same strategy, and they have just been destroyed. And it will be the same today. The problem is that the double-handed swordsmans who block Orc from the front are big, but considering the damage they suffered before using this strategy, it can not be said to be a damage. To kill one orc, it does not mean that three humans should die. 'There is not one variable.' Teron reminded me of a variable, not to the weakness of this strategy. Before the current strategy was completed, the initial strategy was severely damaged by the variable a few times. 'Non-standard oak.' The orcs have a nonsense force like the patriarch who is rated Grade 3 or higher in the Gyman Empire's "Threats to Humans". It is not a force that can be stopped by ordinary human power if it goes over grade three. If there is a non-standard existence, it becomes a 'child in front of an adult', whether it is a defense-specialized shield or an elite disease. This caused two failures in the early stages of the strategy. The first was the slaughter of the crossbows by the patriarchs, the collapse of the camp of the shields, the slaughter of the crossbows by the orcs entering them in between them, and the slavery of both hands before they were besieged by the breakup of patriarchs and warlords. At that time, though it was eventually annihilated, the damage was great. Wolfram made a number and supplemented the strategy in such a way that the non-standard orcs were not variable. The method is simple. The orcs are always strong in the lead, fighting with the power to stop them from here. Orc does not escape fighting, and it does not interfere in the middle of the battle, so it is easy, but not easy, to attack. A few times, it was also made a code of conduct when fighting a strong Orc. I'm still working on it, but it was clear that it was easier to deal with and less damage. 'But the oaks other than the standard today is exceptionally stronger.' The strength of the orc can be confirmed by the size of the body. There are slight differences among individuals, but generally they are strong and small. In this way, the Orcs designated as non-standard in the battle of the day and intercepted were stronger than those of the Orc herds of other times. On a 1,000-size scale, one chief is usually one to two battlecruisers. But today, there are three battlefields, and the chiefs are 2.5 times bigger than the other chiefs, who are 3rd grade. However, I did the blocking with enough power to prevent it, but the 4.5-class battle that I thought was the weakest would have overcome Boss 5 and his men. It is a fairly rare 'more powerful oak than size'. 'What happened to the other side?' Terron turned his eyes and looked at the battlefield. If other Orcs have more force than the other, they will have a hard time fighting today. "Fortunately, other orcs are sized to fit the force." Wolfram and Boss 1 and 2 Boss were able to cut off one arm with a chief of the 2.5 class, and the Boss 3 and 4, which opposed each of the four battlegrounds, suffered the damage of the unit, I was pulling out advantageously. "That means that if you only process one battlecraft of 4.5, you have no more variables in this battle. It's not hard. I will be tired of playing the fifth part of the boss, and I'm sure I have an injury. " "Give it to both hands. Min Boss, who will take the neck of the orcs, regardless of the squad members, will send them to Treine. " Four The soldiers shouted exactly the instructions of the terrorist. It entered the ear of the nearest two-handed swordsman and he shouted the same thing. In a flash, the two-handed swordsmen learned the instructions of the terrorist. 'If you make a good incentive, soldiers will give more power than usual.' Teron confidently believed that the war games of the 4.5th grade would be cleaned up soon due to his promise of reward. And it was a big mistake. *** 'Hit the neck of the orc. I will slay my throat and I will enter the tree. " 'If you're all dead orc, you can go up the road.' 'It's me who is hitting the neck. I'm going to hit the tree. " 'Everything is dying. Now you can just feed the last blow. And that's mine. ' I do not know. Suddenly the hearts of the people began to be heard clearly. I could not hear it until a while ago. Hmm... It does not matter. If you can hear it is good for me. I do not need to know why. I do not know why, but since the hearts of people have started to hear, the offensive against me has been aggravated. It's normal to be as dangerous as it gets wild ... Rather, I could afford to fight. All of them are greatly crying out at my heart. It is exactly the same as it was in the battle for the life that I had just spread with 11 strong men. No matter how sharp and strong a strike is, it will not be a threat if you know where to attack it, but rather it is a stepping stone that can lead to death. Fuwoong! The attack with intense momentum flew, but he fled lightly and fought back and cut off the two legs. Neck and neck. Most of the people who came to me attacked me with their necks in my mind. "Cuckoo .." It's really funny. *** 'What happened? Did Orc learn martial arts? " There was an unbelievable sight unfolding in the terrone. The Orcs of 4.5, who believed that their necks would be cut off by soldiers who had been scammed by the promise they had promised, were fighting back, avoiding the attack with a gentle move. 'Something is wrong.' The eyes of the terrorist who looked back at the battlefield from a high place looked clearly. It is a camp of the both-handed swordsmen who begin to collapse gradually around the 4.5 class orcs.