The elven refugees were confused and completely confused.

When they woke up, they discovered that there were five hundred human warriors. A square army was placed in front of them. The uniform equipment made the army look very beautiful and every soldier looked like it. All are full of energy.

Most of the armed forces in this world are equipped with their own weapons. Whether they are knights or militias, their equipment is rarely distributed by the state, but they find ways to prepare them. Therefore, with the exception of some aristocratic private soldiers who have uniform equipment, most armies are messy and wear everything.

For example, if you have a pot lid on your head and another pot lid in your hand, you will go to the battlefield in clothes made of thick linen, the thick padded jacket is used as the armor, and the wooden plank is used as the heart shield, and the weapon is even more messy. Spears, small hoes, small hammers, small dung forks... the battlefield is messy!

However, the human army in front of us does not have these strange problems. Their equipment is so neat and tidy. Everyone wears exactly the same steel armor, hand-held steel shield, and steel sword... It's really eye-catching.

The elves couldn't help but think to themselves: This should be the private army of a very, very rich person, but this number is too much, five hundred people! You can organize a 500-man army without conscripting the militias in your territory. What kind of aristocracy is so awesome? I'm afraid it's not a duke!

At this moment, a soldier turned his head and asked the big Lolita who had just got through the portal: "Isn't Godfather coming?"

Big Lolita laughed loudly: "With me, the guardian of the light is here, Godfather is no longer necessary. I will kill the evil people in the world with one sword, and protect the light, as long as there is me! That's enough! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The soldier next to him: "Can we speak well? Don't be followed by meaningless weird smiles."

"..." Big Lolita flat mouthed: "Godfather was awakened while sleeping soundly, unhappy, and went back to the bed, saying that he was going to sleep full, let's let you fight this battle by yourself. Come collect the corpse."

soldiers:"……"

Elsie’s head came out of the tank’s top cover and said with a smile: “Don’t rely on Godfather for everything. If you have to rely on him for every battle, what's the use of your waste? Your military pay? Is it gray-haired? You know, you usually eat and drink, and you have a high military salary. Isn’t it just for this moment? If you don’t even fight, should you return your money and go home to eat for yourself? go by oneself?"

The soldiers thought about it carefully, and it made sense.

"Okay, okay! It's our job to fight war."

"Yes, when you sign up for the army, you have such a mental preparation, don't think about relying on Godfather."

"Godfather will definitely resurrect us after we die anyway."

"I'm afraid it hurts when I get hurt."

"Are you an idiot? If you are afraid of pain, you will cut your head with a knife after being injured, and die instantly without pain. It will be over when Godfather is resurrected."

"Huh? This is a good plan!"

"Just do it like this."

All the soldiers seemed to have taken reassurance pills and didn't panic. There was no need to panic at all in this wave.

The elven refugees listened by the side, and they always felt that something was weird. These human beings... are not normal.

"Attention! The orcs are chasing soldiers." The elf archer roared.

There were some elves on the hillside fighting with the half-orcs, but the number of those elves was too small to forcibly block the army of half-orcs from the front. When they were charged from the front by the four thousand army of half-orcs, the elves dispersed.

Then, the four thousand army of half-orcs was divided into two halves, half of which was reserved to deal with the coalition of the three elven tribes consisting of the Aspen Forest, the White Birch Forest, and the Black Pine Mountains. The remaining half were chasing the elven refugees. Vow to kill all these elves.

They saw it from a distance, huh? There was a human troop in front of them, one by one dressed like iron barrels, and they looked like they were very windy, but the number was too small, and there were only five hundred people there for a fart. As for the steam tank parked next to the army, the Orcs didn't care at all. Their IQ didn't allow them to think too much.

"It's best if the humans are here, kill them all, hahaha!"

"Kill!"

The orcs roared and rushed down from the hillside, their hideous expressions terrified the elf refugees behind them. They wanted to turn around and continue to escape, but some of them couldn't run anymore, and now they can only look forward to the humans in front. The legion can help them resist strong enemies.

"Block your ears." Elsie's voice rang out loudly from the tank horns: "Hahaha, I can finally play with cannons. Godfather told me not to fire the cannons randomly, saying that he was afraid of hurting people by mistake, but Now you can fire as much as you want!"

"Steam tank, main gun! Ready to fire." Elsie actually did like a big Lolita, and made a very second second speech. No way, this can't be blamed on him. I really want to shout out. If you don't shout out, there is no effect of pretending to be forced.

The elven refugees did not understand what he was talking about. They only knew that two thousand ferocious orcs rushed over. They had already rushed down the hillside and rushed hundreds of yards ahead. The scene was quite terrifying.

The tank’s main gun fired...

The shells used for the main gun of the steam tank were the shells of the goblin rocket launcher. As soon as it came out, it blew a whitish exhaust gas and flew towards the Orc Legion. This thing is not in the real world. It is a game-specific equipment made by Robb's hands. Of course, the half-orcs have never seen it. They stared blankly at the other side's huge iron wagon suddenly spraying out such a thing, at a loss for what it was.

This thing flew in between them, stuck it on the ground with a puff, and...there was no more...

Goblin technology, shocking!

This is a shocking rocket, it is misfired.

When faced with this situation, most game players will laugh. Goblin Technology, that's how it works and gets used to it.

Elves watching by: "..."

They thought this group of weird humans had such great weapons, but they didn't expect it to be so. In an instant, this powerful human army turned into a funny army.

"Hey, this human force is not reliable."

"It seems that we should continue to flee, and we can't expect them to stop the orcs."

"Yeah, this is a spoof force at all."

Many elves began to plan to continue to escape, but most of the elven refugees were exhausted and unable to run.

Elsie: "My Fuck! Godfather said that this thing sometimes fails, but it turns out to be true?"

"Fine, let's do it again, it won't fail every time." Captain Elsie reloaded a cannonball and started again: "Steam tank, main gun! Fire!"

Another goblin rocket flew out of the barrel...