Before he was crowned king II

At this moment, the battlefield ahead fell into complete chaos, just like the "magic bombing" scene more than ten years ago, the purgatory on earth came again without warning.

All the trenches were full of people and corpses. The chief of the Tutu Clan, Ragtut, hid under the corpses with a hideous face. He was already numb to the deafening explosions outside.

The scouts standing on the watchtower were the first to discover the catastrophe. Through the telescope with increased farsightedness, they discovered that hundreds of thousands of magic circles were quietly forming in the distance. They immediately blew the animal horn, ?A warning of emergency alert to all sub-orcs.

Most of the low-level and mid-level magic were silent, far less terrifying and massive than the high-level magic, so when the first batch of charge fighters were assembled, Regtut didn't realize that they were stepping on a hopeless dead end.

Blazing flames and scorching air waves... Either of these is more ferocious than the imperial firearms,? They are in a desperate situation that is more cruel than a hail of bullets. Don't say anything about attacking and counterattacking, they can't even straighten their bodies.

The battlefield seems to have been reduced to a huge oven, and they are like plucked livestock. The nearby piles of corpses are roasted by the flames falling from the sky, exuding the stench of burnt meat.

The news here has been completely cut off, and they have no way of knowing the situation on the rear battlefield.

Regatut's eyes were gloomy, scanning the expressions of other people.Excluding those young devils who have never seen the power of magic,? Now the body is completely paralyzed,? Old guys like him who have experienced it once are still in a calm state of mind.

Something must be done, no matter what,? They are also people who escaped from hell ten years ago!

The sound of the bombing stopped suddenly,? Regtut was stunned, and soon he realized that there should be a period of safety. After all, the lackeys of the empire also have to rest,? It is impossible to release magic indefinitely.

"Chief! Chief! Act now! We must seize the opportunity!" A veteran bent over and shouted at him.

Regtut probed out to investigate, and the opposite side was very quiet, and there was no trace of fireballs in the area as far as he could see.

"The enemy is on the other side of the wall, they can attack us, and we have nothing to do with them."

Regtut returned to the trench, "You take some of the people who can move to retreat and return to the king's side."

He glanced at his left leg that was hit by the fireball, "I'll wait with them."

"Okay, I'll take them away first, and then I'll come back to pick you up." The veteran nodded knowing that Regtut was not in a position to move at this time.

"Get up! Everyone who doesn't want to die, get up! Follow me!" the old soldier shouted at the frightened young people, grabbing them by force.

Regtut watched as dozens of people who were still alive climbed out of the trench. He first glanced at the disabled clansmen in the trench, and then looked at the other side of the gloomy sky.

"There was such a strong thunderstorm just now, the old bastard Zadegar wouldn't be killed."

Reg Tut smiled dumbly, his eyes were extremely dull, "It's terrible, I don't want to die on the same day and in the same place as him, otherwise there will be no peace even if I die..."

"Is there anything else that can move? Give me a hand, I can't charge, at least dig this trench forward."

Regtut dragged his injured leg and picked up the shovel that was thrown on the ground, "It's better than waiting here to die."

He supported the clod next to him, and with the other hand supported the shovel and straightened his body with great effort.

The buzzing sound of the air being cut came from Regtut's ear, and it passed in an instant, as if it was an illusion after the loud noise. A few seconds later, he squatted down suddenly and hid behind the bunker.

"No..." Regtut's eyes widened, and the beast's pupils dilated because of panic. He saw the retreating team that hadn't gone far. Dozens of figures stopped moving forward strangely, and then their limbs fell off one by one, flowing out continuously. The blood seemed to be hacked haphazardly by an invisible sickle.

The invisible blade is buzzing and whirling in the air, harvesting everything that can touch people or things.

""Wind Blade" is ready, the enemy exposed to the target has been killed, pay attention to search!Watch out for the search! "

On the other side of the earth-walled fortress, hundreds of magicians gathered around, their hands locked in the same general direction, and they were chanting the same spell together.

"The next direction, to the east... Release!" Dart glanced at the dial, and swung his raised arm vigorously.

"Magic is coming! Dodge! Dodge! Get down!" The pale green light behind the earth wall flickered, and Regtut yelled, his whole body clinging to the ground.

All are traps!These people are like living targets in front of the Imperial Magician Legion, without any difference.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The dust was flying, and the sand and stones fell one after another, giving people a feeling of suffocation almost like being buried alive.Regtut clenched his fists and let out a sound of venting unwillingness to die.

He turned over in pain and lay flat on his back in the trench panting.Burning stones flashed across his field of vision like a daytime shooting star. Regatut's wrinkled face was tense. He stared at the flying fire, his eyes filled with tears of despair, "This is magic... ...the power that the empire is most proud of. In their eyes, crushing us to death is like crushing ants."

Gagaru's expression was completely frozen. The brave warriors of the alliance were vulnerable to the magic of the empire, as fragile as wheat ears that would break if they were snapped.

Although he was prepared for the disparity in strength, he was still shocked by what he saw.

"How's the situation?" Sean looked at Balgett with a dark face.

"I don't know, but it is very likely that the entire army was wiped out." Balget replied.

"Now we can't get close to those magicians at all. If we don't wait, they will get tired sooner or later..." Someone among the chiefs suggested.

"Time is an unfavorable factor for us. The empire can wait, but we cannot."

Gagaru shook his head, managed to calm down, and analyzed the current situation, "If this delay continues, everyone will die when Tisiphon's magic circle is completed."

"Then... what should we do? In this case, wouldn't both sides be dead ends?"

At this moment, everyone's faces showed a little bit of pessimism, and they all turned their eyes to the man who had been silent all this time.

"My lord envoy..." Jia Jialu said softly, "Let's go quietly behind that earthen wall, do you think it's feasible?"

"The terrain here is flat and open. If you move around the back, it is almost impossible to hide from the eyes of the empire." Sean said.

"What do you think about the current situation?"

"As you said, there are two dead ends in front of the sub-orcs." Sean said lightly, "Tisifeng never wanted to confront us head-on from the beginning, but chose to use magic to prevent us from approaching.

She is not as crazy as we imagined, on the contrary she is very rational.Because she clearly knew that this head-to-head decisive battle was unnecessary, because as long as the hunting magic circle was completed, the war would be over. "

"You mean, we can only wait to die?" Gagaru lowered his eyes.

"I think it's better to give it a go than wait for death." Sean raised his head and stared at Gagaru.

"Give it a go? You mean...is there any hope?" Jia Jialu was slightly taken aback.

Sean gave a very flat "hmm", and no one could hear the emotion in it.

Gagaru suddenly realized something, and he signaled the others, including Balget, to retreat, leaving only him and the envoy.

"It's fine now, you don't need to have any scruples." Gagaru asked earnestly, "Tell me, what is your solution?"

"My countermeasure goal is to destroy the magic circle. If it goes well, I can even defeat the army of the empire."

"Please tell me how?" Gargaru asked.

"Break that earth wall and defeat the defense line of the imperial magicians." Sean pointed to the earth wall fortress in the distance. "This is the premise and a chance for us to win."

"Break that wall...it's not an easy task." Gagaru's eyebrows knit together, "It's even more difficult to defeat the magician army."

"So I want to ask..." Sean asked seriously, "King of the orcs, can you do it?"

Hearing the constant explosions on the battlefield, Gagaru was silent for a while and slowly replied: "Yes, but I need to prepare."

"King..." Jia Jialu returned to his king's tent, and Balget followed behind.

"How are you going to break through the defense line of the imperial magicians? Have you thought of any plan?" Balget stood at the door curtain leaning on his cane.

"Even the envoys of the gods can't do anything about it. What can I do?"

"Then how do you break through the earthen wall?"

"I will personally lead the [-] sub-orc fighters to charge forward..." Jia Jialu said softly, "If we use the king's blood to make all the fighters go mad, forget the pain and fear, we may be able to break through this purgatory .”

"Do you want to use the king's blood? In that case, regardless of victory or defeat, [-] soldiers, including yourself, may die." Balget said.

"Ah, I know." Gagaru scratched his hair and sighed, "Isn't this already in a desperate situation? There is no way, both sides are dead."

"What you have to hide from them is the truth. The king's blood can make ordinary sub-orcs go berserk, and it can also cause their hearts to go into a sudden arrest. Sixty thousand warriors' lives were sacrificed because of one of your decisions." Balget said slowly Slowly said, "Can you bear this crime?"

Gagaru's throat rolled, and he raised his hand to his forehead, hiding his expression in the shadows.After a while, he took off the horn crown on his head with both hands.

"It's too heavy." He sighed.

"What are you talking about?"

"I once wondered why my father never took off such a heavy hat until his death."

Jia Jialu's eyes are full of memories, "He is obviously so tired, even breathing is difficult, and he still can't let go. I couldn't understand at the time, what was he obsessed with, and who did he want to be remembered by?

Is he like being thanked by someone?Does he want to be respected by someone?This is really an incredible thing, I think he has forgotten it?

After signing that humiliating peace treaty, he has become an indelible stain in the history of the orcs. "

"We all know that your father was an excellent king." Balget closed his eyes.

"What's the use? Most people in the league are ashamed to mention him. No one understands the pain and shame of his decision, and no one cares about his desire to save more people. They can only see the surface presented."

Jia Jialu took a deep breath, "What a wronged king, and after I die, I will be like him."

"This is necessary." Balget looked tired, "Some things must be done, even if no one understands, even if you sacrifice your life, you must do it."

"That's why I said a long time ago that I don't want to be a king." Gagaru's tone was a little irritated, "I don't have much ambition, and I don't have much ability. The thing I am most interested in in this life is to be alone It's just counting birds in the woods... Power doesn't appeal to me at all, and being king doesn't do me any good, and it doesn't make any sense."

"You are the son of the former king, and you have the blood of the king on your body." Balget held his hand, "This is the meaning of your life."

"To be honest, I'm not reconciled."

Balget held the crown from Gargaru's hand, and he put the heavy crown back on the boy's head tremblingly.

"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight." Balget said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, accept your fate."

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