Chapter 1221: Battle of Kamo - Battle of Legions (Part )
"Jamus, Albert." The purple-haired black orc looked at his two deputies and said in a deep voice, "Retreating without a fight is not the style of our legion."
Albert looked at the purple-haired black orc and said, "Caselles, we have no chance of winning against the Holy Light Shield Legion. I think we should retreat."
The high-level dark blade warrior sitting on the right side of the purple-haired black orc also advised, "Caselles, I know you want to revive the glory of the legion, but you also know that our legion has never defeated the Holy Light Shield Legion in its heyday. How can we compete with them with less than the sixth-level strength of our heyday?"
After hearing what Jamos said, the purple-haired black orc fell silent, clenched his fists, and felt unwilling.
One thousand three hundred years ago, in the middle of the seventh war between the United Kingdom of Coles and the human coalition, under the leadership of Khedawar, the 21st commander of the Shadow Blade Legion, the Shadow Blade Legion fought for the first time against the Holy Light Shield Legion of the Holy Third Kingdom of Dawn on the front battlefield.
In that battle, the Shadow Blade Legion suffered heavy losses and was almost wiped out.
During its heyday, the Shadow Blade Legion had eight high-level Soul-intention Dark Blade Warriors, nineteen mid-level Soul-intention Dark Blade Warriors, thirty-seven low-level Soul-intention Dark Blade Warriors, four thousand five hundred and thirty-seven gold-level Dark Blade Warriors, and twelve thousand eight hundred and ninety-three silver-level Dark Blade Warriors.
In addition, in addition to the Shadow Blade Legion, there are three 10,000-strong supplementary armies as the legion's reserve force.
But after that war, seven of the eight high-level dark blade warriors died, and one suffered permanent soul trauma. In less than a hundred years, he returned to the arms of the Black Orc God.
Among the nineteen mid-level Soul Intent Dark Blade Warriors, five survived, and among the thirty-seven low-level Soul Intent Dark Blade Warriors, six survived.
There are 383 gold-level dark blade warriors left.
As for the silver-level dark blade warriors, almost all of them were wiped out. The 133 survivors died one after another within ten years due to various injuries.
According to the internal records of the Legion, if Kehedawa had not severely injured the then commander of the Holy Light Shield Legion by self-detonation, causing the enemy to be cautious, the entire Shadow Blade Legion would probably have been wiped out at that time.
However, this hatred has lasted for a thousand years and has reached the critical point of explosion.
If they want to break the shackles of fear on the Legion, they must face the Shield of Light Legion again.
Even if we are defeated, as long as we can preserve most of our strength and retreat, it is a victory.
In addition, the Holy Shield Warrior who suddenly appeared was most likely sent by the Church of Dawn to serve as a general in this army, and the Holy Light Shield Legion may not actually arrive.
"We must fight this battle. If we are faced with a situation where we are doomed to fail, I will sacrifice my life to protect the army."
"Caselles, you..."
The purple-haired black sub-orc waved his hand to interrupt Jiamos's words and said, "I have made up my mind. You just need to follow my orders. If we lose the battle and the high priest investigates, you can just push the responsibility onto me."
"In that case, let's fight."
After saying this, Albert stood up and left.
Looking at Albert's somewhat hunched back, the purple-haired black orc couldn't help but recall a legion minutes he had seen a hundred years ago.
It is rumored that after the 21st commander of the Shadow Blade Legion, Khedawar, was killed in battle, his wife took his three children and left the central area of Coles, changing their identities and disappearing without a trace.
According to the Shadow Warrior's investigation, Albert is most likely a descendant of Khedawar, but this is only a guess that cannot be verified.
"Why do I think so much?"
The purple-haired black orc withdrew his gaze, lowered his head slightly, and muttered to himself.
Early the next morning, more than 9,000 soldiers from the First Army of the 27th Corps walked out of the camp and lined up on the south side in formations of 1,000 each.
The wind was howling and the battle flags were flying.
Ten kilometers away, the Black Orc Shadow Blade Legion shed its black fog camouflage, revealing more than twelve thousand Dark Blade warriors hidden underneath.
In front of the battle formation, the purple-haired black orc looked at the flag raised by the enemy, which was the battle flag of the Dawn Wings Legion.
Scanning the enemy formation, Cassius found the Holy Shield Warrior on the north side of the enemy. He was wearing heavy armor with the logo of the Holy Shield Legion on his chest.
Apart from this, no other Holy Shield Warriors were found in the enemy camp.
"Maybe he was just transferred here to serve as a general."
After whispering something, the purple-black orc raised his hand and ordered his troops to form a line, ready to fight against a detachment of the Dawn Wing Legion.
In just a few minutes, more than ten thousand Dark Blade Warriors completed their formation.
During the entire process, there was no noise except the sound of weapons and armor colliding.
"go ahead."
The order was given, and the Shadow Blade Legion began to advance steadily.
As they marched, black mist condensed above the battle formation and gathered into black shields that enveloped the entire legion.
At this moment, in the First Army of the 27th Legion, the high-level Soul Knights felt great pressure as they saw the huge military force pressing towards them.
However, when he thought about the Holy Light Shield Legion standing behind him, this army was nothing to worry about.
"attack!"
In the battle formation, more than a thousand archers heard the general's orders, took out explosive arrows, put them on the bowstrings, and at the same time infused fighting spirit into them.
In an instant, thousands of explosive arrows flew out from the army and headed towards the Black Orc battle formation.
The next moment, a violent explosion sounded from the black shield, and a huge amount of energy erupted above the Black Orc Shadow Blade Legion.
After three rounds of volleys, the high-level Soul Knight saw that there was no effect at all, so he waved his hand to stop the archer from firing the fourth round, and then ordered: "Prepare for battle."
Upon hearing the order from their general, more than 9,000 soldiers of the Dawn Wings Legion clenched their weapons, suppressed their inner thoughts, concentrated their fighting spirit on their weapons, and prepared to engage the enemy.
The Shadow Blade Legion crossed the short distance of three kilometers in less than ten minutes.
"kill!"
As the deep voice spread across the battlefield, the frontline soldiers of both sides began to engage in combat.
In an instant, more than a hundred soldiers of the Dawn Wings Legion were chopped to pieces by the black blade, and more than a dozen dark blade warriors died under the sword light.
Under the radiance of fighting spirit and magic power, countless lives were lost.
In the distance, the purple-haired black orc saw that more than a thousand humans had died in the battle, but there was no fluctuation in the surrounding space. The trace of vigilance in his heart gradually dissipated, and he raised his right hand and swung it down with force.
Seeing this, a low-level dark blade warrior of soul condensed a black blade in his hand and shouted loudly: "The commander of the army has ordered, the whole army to attack!"
As soon as the words fell, more than 8,000 Black Orc Dark Blade Warriors revealed bloodthirsty eyes, and under the leadership of a general, they began to charge and completely tore the human army in front of them into pieces.












