Low Dimensional Game Chapter 184: : War and Glory

On the Red River Plain, at this moment, a large number of soldiers of the Holy Sevier Empire are standing in the sunset, mourningly surging in the camp. Many people beat their shields with their swords, and the sound of thumping sound seems to attract the dead. Of the dead.

A large number of sacrificial offerings to the Sun Church and church knights, kneeling down on the ground, kissing the holy ornaments on their necks, prayed toward the sun, praying for forgiveness from the gods, and asking the gods to respond to their own voices.

"Why?"

"Why do you want to do this?"

At this moment, Jorkins is also wearing the soldier costume of the Holy Sevier Empire. Outside the chain mail is a sleeveless blouse. He carries a shield on his back and a standard sword on his waist. He was the first to rebel The initiators, among the slaves of the rebels, also had quite a few followers.

But at the beginning of the rebellion, he knew that if they continued like this, they would be defeated by the Cretan Empire, so he negotiated with other leaders, and he led several of his flocks, walking around at night and sneaking through On the border of the Crete Empire, ask for help from the Holy Sevier Empire.

When the Holy Sevier Empire sent troops, he also applied for resources to join it, became a small captain, led ten soldiers, and followed this mighty army, and came here.

Jorkins hopes to welcome the hundreds of thousands of compatriots in the Crete Empire back home, and at this moment, all those people have turned into corpses, those damned nobles who died in the Crete Empire, those hateful Hands of the executioner.

Jorkins recalled the familiar faces, his father and younger brother, and the mother and sister who could not find a trace. Those memories of suffering filled his heart, and Jorkins’s face was already full of tears. , The eye sockets also turned from flushing a little bit into a canthus, and bloodshot eyes filled the eye sockets a little bit.

"Unforgivable!"

"I will never forgive, those guys."

"I want them, pay for it!"

Jorkins angrily cut open his arm with a long sword, stained with blood, lifted up to the sky, and shouted hoarsely: "Blood debt is paid!"

Suddenly the anger ignited the army, everyone roared frantically, the crowd surged, everyone raised their weapons and uttered their own inner shouts.

"Blood debt is paid!"

At this moment, all the Templars and a large number of nobles are crowded in the big tent. The emotions can not be suppressed. Everyone looks at Verdanti with red eyes, hoping that she will make a decision immediately and move on. , Pounced on the Crete Empire, let the Crete Empire pay a heavy price for their evil deeds.

"Your Majesty, send troops!"

"Do they think we were decades ago? This time, let them together pay the price for the evil they inflicted on us orcs decades ago!"

"This time we absolutely cannot tolerate it. Hundreds of thousands of orcs, when we are approaching the city, their actions are naked to declare war on us. There is only one battle, and we will return it in blood!"

At this time, there were loud shouts outside suddenly, which immediately alarmed everyone in the big tent. They walked out of the camp and immediately saw the excitement and roar of the crowd outside.

Verdanti, who was already angry and frowned, listened to the voices of these tens of millions of people, and could no longer suppress the fury in his heart. She pulled out between the kingship in the gorgeous scabbard around her waist and pointed towards The direction of the Crete Empire.

The golden horsetail flicked, and intense anger was revealed in the flame-burning golden pupils: "Send troops, blood debt is paid!"

All the Templar knights and nobles suddenly roared at the same time, and the anger of hundreds of thousands rushed to the clouds, shocking the sky, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be burning.

All the soldiers in the camp were immediately ready to go, took all their bags, lined up neatly, divided by combat units, under the control of their respective leaders and lords, in the form of military columns on the plain , Waiting for their emperor's order.

Verdanti is riding a white steed, under the galloping horse, the figures of Verdanti and the Templars pass by the soldiers in front of the array, so that everyone can see their figures. .

All soldiers and knights looked forward to their emperor, the lion king who rescued the orcs from the melee and disaster, leading them to the future and peace, and letting them win wars again and again. Will, and they will always follow behind her, even if they conquer the ends of the world.

All the soldiers can see their unconditional trust and admiration for Verdanti, as if the blond figure in front is their belief and everything.

Verdandi passed by before the battle with the sword of kingship high, and the wide cloak flew like a fluttering flag. Wherever he passed, cheers sounded like thunder.

"Long live my king!"

"Long live my king!"

"Long live my king!"

The sound of the mountain passed from the front, and stretched towards the sky. The momentum was ignited for an instant. Only the figure in front was left in their eyes, and the whole world seemed to become small in front of this figure.

"Fight for justice!"

"Punish the evil!"

Verdante only said two short sentences, but it seemed as if everyone was regarded as the truth. Everyone’s eyes were red, especially the large knights in front of Verdanti, tears of excitement filled his eyes and all over his body. trembling.

Following Verdandi’s order, the army was immediately launched. Hundreds of thousands of troops crossed the Red River Plain and broke into the territory of the Crete Empire. Beacon smoke and flames of war swept the land, once again igniting humans and orcs. Thousands and hundreds of years of war——

In the capital of Crete Empire, before the palace, thousands of people were crowded at this moment, a large number of soldiers were called up, knights were all over the square in front of the palace, and more civilians were in the distance, watching The Prime Minister of the Ritter Empire, the Duke of Tanbur, signed the war mobilization order. Subsequently, the dark-faced Emperor of the Cretan Empire, King Zorman II, also signed and passed the war mobilization order in an extremely angry and depressed situation. .

At this point, war has been completely unavoidable, and the ordinary people of the Crete Empire are divided into two factions. One is worried about the upcoming war, and the other thinks that the orc empire is not worth mentioning, and it is impossible for it to be against. Ritter’s opponent.

The nobles and soldiers of the main battle faction~IndoMTL.com~ still remained in their past strength and glory, and eagerly cheered after the war mobilization order was signed and passed.

The Duke of Tanbur held up the document of the war mobilization order, and the hot stamped ink on it was still exuding heat. He stood in front of the stage and accepted everyone's cheers. The soldiers in the audience cheered. They longed for military merit and knighthood. At this moment A war is needed to obtain the titles, fiefdoms, wealth, slaves and women promised by Prime Minister Tanbur.

The Prime Minister of the Empire, the Duke of Tanbur, raised his hands and documents, behind him, the red bull flag of the Cretan Empire was flying, and the fully armored knights stood upright guarding on both sides, accepting the eyes of the nobles, soldiers, and civilians of the entire city. .

"This war is glorious, and we will usher in the final victory!"

"We will tell those barbarians who is the real master of this land!"

Tumble's roar caused the soldiers who had longed for war to roar again, following Tanbul's arm waving and making a sound.

"We must win!"

"We must win!"