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Chapter 253 Divide the troops and attack

A large number of troops gathered towards the Behemoth Imperial Court. While increasing the imperial court's defense strength, it also exposed the imperial court's location.

The orc army led the way, and Morrison was helpless. Even if I want to help delay time, I don’t know where to start.

From the standpoint of the Alpha Kingdom, the more troops Emperor Beamon can gather, the better. The more soldiers and horses there are, the more casualties will follow.

As for the price that human reinforcements need to pay, the kingdom does not care. They are all a group of people who are about to be buried. No matter how heavy the casualties are, they cannot hurt the vitality of the human race.

From the moment we embarked on the journey, everyone was mentally prepared to never go back.

No matter how mysterious the rumors are, no one would naively think that if they get the secret of immortality, they will definitely gain immortality.

The current successful case is only King Behemoth. If it could be popularized, King Behemoth would not have to send away his "sons" one after another.

As the human army approaches, the Behemoth Imperial Court also begins a grand sacrificial ceremony - "Summoning the Beast God"!

To be precise, it is to summon the soldiers under the command of the Beast God, the legendary Beast God Guards.

The powerful men of the Behemoth clan in the past generations would use secret techniques to seal themselves in the temple when their longevity was approaching, and call themselves the beast god guards to the outside world. It is this group of people who are awakened now.

However, this kind of seal can only slow down the passage of life span, and one will still die after a certain period of time.

In addition, there is another disadvantage: the self-proclaimed time is too long, and the sealed Behemoth will slowly lose himself over the years. When awakened, there is a certain probability of becoming a madman.

No matter how obvious the shortcomings are, this is also the foundation of the Beamon clan.

The Behemoth clan can firmly rank first among the five royal families of the Orc Empire, and this power also plays a considerable role in deterring them.

The reason why he has not used this power for a long time is because it is a one-time killer weapon. Once the sealed strong men of the Behemoth clan wake up, they will soon die due to exhaustion of life span.

It can be said that it cannot be used unless it is a life or death situation. The greatest significance of the existence of this force is not to kill the enemy, but to deter foreign enemies.

Once it is exerted, the burst of power is certainly powerful, but it also means that this precious power will soon disappear with the flames of war.

The human race has arrived at the doorstep, and now it is naturally a matter of life and death. How much information the Beamon clan has accumulated now, Emperor Beamon is not sure yet.

After all, it all depends on the individual's dedication. Only if I am willing to cooperate can I complete the seal with secret methods.

At the summoning ceremony, Emperor Behemoth was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious.

Not worried that the ceremony would fail, but anxiously waiting for the return of the high priest.

From an overall perspective, the Behemoth clan has suffered a complete defeat this time. The total number of Behemoth cavalry lost on the battlefield exceeded 30,000. Another 30,000 tribesmen were bloodbathed by the humans, and more than 40,000 Behemoths were massacred.

The war is not over yet, but the Behemoth clan has been seriously injured in the first step, and now they are forced to use their foundation. Regardless of the outcome of the next battle, they are all big losers.

The race has lost, but Emperor Behemoth himself can no longer lose. After paying such a high price, it would be a great loss if the plan still failed.

Emperor Beimeng's eyes lit up when he heard the familiar chirping of the eagle. I finally caught up. If it had been a little later in the evening, it would have been a big problem.

If he missed this battle, he would not be able to gather so many strong men as sacrifices in the future.

"Your Majesty, something is not right with His Highness. I can only ask him to take a rest first!"

The high priest explained to Emperor Beamon while holding the weak "Crown Prince Alex Substitute" in one hand.

Deep in his heart, he has cursed more than once: Crown Prince Alex is a waste. He is a very old man, but he is still dizzy.

Even though the giant golden eagle slowed down, he still kept vomiting in the sky. His excrement accidentally soiled the giant eagle's feathers, causing the golden giant eagle to almost rebel.

As soon as they got on the Golden Eagle, they were almost dead. Naturally, the two of them had no chance to communicate along the way. In order to solve the problem once and for all, the high priest decisively knocked the substitute unconscious.

He originally thought that Crown Prince Alex would wake up when he got there, but he didn't expect that the "substitute" was even more useless than he expected.

It didn't arouse the old priest's suspicion. It was purely because Alex's playboy persona was too successful. Everyone thought he was a loser who only knew how to eat, drink, and gamble.

No matter how useless he is, he is still the crown prince. This kind of taboo thing even happened to Emperor Beamon, and the old priest also looked embarrassed.

"Well, let's take him down to rest first!"

Emperor Beimeng said with no sign of calming down.

That hanging heart finally fell down at this moment. Originally, I wanted to say a few words to my son and renew our family relationship for the last time, but finally gave up.

For the emperor, feelings are a cancer. Everything is ready, but you can't give up everything for the dispensable father-son relationship.

Countless coffins on the altar began to shake, and then a loud roar was heard. The specially made coffins fell apart, and a white-haired Behemoth appeared in front of everyone.

This was just the beginning. The coffins on the field exploded one after another, and strong men kept coming out of the seal.

There were more coffins that were shaking, as if they were struggling violently. It was as if there was a mysterious force that was constantly preventing them from breaking out of the coffin.

The awakened strong men stood there like wooden chickens.

No one came up to disturb, everyone knew that this was a memory docking. This level is often the most difficult. If you are addicted to your own world and cannot get out, it is easy to become an idiot.

At this moment, there were already shouts of killing outside the Behemoth Imperial Court. Faced with the enemies coming to the door, the orc army that gathered immediately launched a crazy counterattack.

The result is that it has no effect. The more violent the counterattack, the faster he will die.

The soldiers, whose morale was already low, were quickly defeated by the oncoming enemy. For a time, the rebels spread all over the imperial court, causing chaos in the entire camp.

Perhaps it was the bloody fighting instinct that awakened the sealed Behemoths. One moment it was hazy, the next moment it had transformed into a war machine.

The peak showdown between the two races finally broke out in the Behemoth Imperial Court.

"What, the enemy attacked in ten directions?"

"Where are the orcs? Where did they go?"

Hudson's surprised Q\u0026A.

We are not afraid of refugees gathering, but we are afraid of refugees being dispersed. The refugees gathered together can be defeated at any time as long as the expeditionary force is willing.

On the contrary, the scattered refugees are more difficult to deal with. The refugees are called an army of one million people. If there are not one million people, there are still 500,000 or 600,000 people.

Five or six hundred thousand pigs are left outside for capture, and it cannot be done in ten days and a half. Before they could catch all the pigs, they would have returned to their ancestors and become wild boars.

If you were a human being, the situation would be even more complicated. Just find a place to hide, no matter how much time you give Hudson, he won't be able to find it!

"Earl, this news is indeed true. We have verified the intelligence and the enemy has indeed divided his forces to attack in ten directions.

As for the orc army, not even a shadow was seen, so it was likely that they had evacuated early. "

Upon hearing the news, Hudson was shocked at first, then calmed down.

Knowing that you can't win, but insisting on killing people, is obviously not the behavior of a wise man.

To be able to come all the way and create such a big scene, the orc coach is definitely not a fool.

"Go ahead and search carefully for the activities of the orc army, and report any abnormalities immediately.

Order each legion to attack the enemy in groups, and gather the fleeing refugees at the same time. "

Hudson immediately issued an order.

The Behemoth Cavalry ran away, and the only existence that could cause trouble to the expeditionary force no longer existed at this moment.

Just for ordinary refugees, the regiment-level establishment is enough to deal with various emergencies.

Rather than defeating the refugee army, capturing the refugee soldiers alive was of more strategic significance to Hudson.

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