Low Dimensional Game

In the spring of the twenty-first year of the Holy Calendar, Iliad VIII of the Cretan Empire passed away at the age of forty-two. Because all his heirs died in the previous rebellion, Grand Duke Vaudigan, who had the right to inherit the first throne, took over his Brother's crown, became the emperor of the Cretan Empire, calling himself Vaudigan I.

Subsequently, the Allied Forces formed by the Church of Light and the Cretan Empire, led by Childs of the Knights of Light, appointed the Supreme Commander of the Allied Forces to declare war on the orc kingdom of Mencala, with nearly 80,000 cavalry and hundreds of thousands of conscripts. Soldiers, a total of 200,000 troops crossed the Red River Plain and suddenly launched an attack on the Kingdom of Menkaure, but the Kingdom of Menkaure was not prepared at all.

Because the army of the Cretan Empire was good at fortified battles, and the orc legion of the Kingdom of Menkaure was not good at defending the city, they were quickly invaded by the allied human forces into the Kingdom of Menkaure.

Among the 200,000 allied forces, in addition to the regular army, there are more noble conscripts and retinue knights. The reason for these people to participate in the war is to plunder other than the conscripts of the Church of Light and His Majesty the Emperor. There is not much food, and they have to fight all the way to support the war, and the desire to plunder wealth is the guarantee of their morale and combat effectiveness.

Wherever the army passed, there were corpses everywhere. At this time, the human army was reduced to bandits who burned, killed and looted. Sometimes there was no difference between soldiers and bandits, let alone facing aliens. Blood flowed like a river, and the purse was full of robbery, all the way to the king's capital in the core area of ​​Menkaure, and the whole kingdom of Menkaure was plunged into wailing and blood.

The kings and nobles of the Kingdom of Mencala never thought that the Crete Empire, which was still in turmoil some time ago, stabilized so quickly, completed the succession of imperial power, and formed a coalition with the Church of Light to launch a war against them , As the war and the line of soldiers advanced, they fell into panic and panic one by one.

The Kingdom of Mencala, who hastily fought against them, gathered an army of 70,000. They decided to rely on the dangerous terrain in the Gary River Valley to block the unstoppable force of the human coalition forces, while asking for help from other orc kingdoms and nearby large tribes.

In the first three days, the army of the Kingdom of Mencala did block the advancement of the human coalition forces by relying on the Gary River Valley. However, on the fourth day, humans sent out their first extraordinary force, the Judgment Priests Corps.

Dozens of priests with extraordinary abilities led the Knights of Light to defeat the entire orc army. Where the holy light and the long sword swept, there were casualties everywhere, and no one could resist. The orc army scattered in panic. Fleeing in a hurry, the human coalition forces chased and killed them all the way. On the road from the Jiali River Valley to the capital of Mencala, there were all scattered deserters and armor thrown down, and the road was covered with corpses.

The corpses of the army of orcs floating in the Garry River, one by one, with no end in sight, fed the fish in the river to fat, and the torrential river turned blood red. It took only half a month to reach the capital of Menkaure, and the human coalition forces had already driven the Kingdom of Menkaure to death.

The human coalition army has not yet arrived. When the news of the defeat of the army arrived, the city of Menkaure fell into chaos. All the nobles, officials, businessmen and ordinary bosses were packing their things and wanted to escape from the city. .

Even the servants and guards in the palace were in a state of panic, people were seen running everywhere, and even many servants secretly took their belongings and wanted to escape. , the scene of death has emerged.

King Menkaure sat on the throne with blank eyes, holding the legendary sword of the king with both hands. The hall was empty, without even a single lamp. With a sound, the Tauren General walked in.

"Your Majesty, everything has been arranged."

King Menkaure raised his head, and for a moment he looked old and out of shape: "How did this happen? How did it suddenly become like this?"

King Menkaurea stood together, his ferocious leopard eyes tearing apart: "They deceived me, those guys from the Dark Council, those wizards, it was you, it was you who deceived me, you all deceived me, why did they deceive me?" Those who dare to call, how could they call so quickly, it's not my fault, it's not my fault."

The king fell into a state of madness, stood up from the throne, and finally could only turn into a meaningful and bitter smile, which was extremely sour.

In the royal city, the chaos was extremely extreme, panic, running, crying, and the human coalition forces had not yet come to fight, as if the end of the world had already come, the streets were congested and impenetrable, people crowded, cars crashed, cursing and anger The voice kept coming, and everyone hurriedly wanted to run out of the city.

And the king took his son to the outside of the city through an underground passage. Outside the city, there were already hundreds of cavalry waiting for him to get a son when he was old. A leopard knight.

The orc child struggled and cried, "Father, what's the matter? I don't want to leave you."

King Menkaure was heartbroken and waved his hands. He saw the knights salute to the king collectively, and then got on their horses and left quickly. King Menkaure then turned his head to look at the cavalry going away, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"The Church of Light will not let me go. Let's run in that direction and try to divert our attention."

King Mencala left with the remaining dozens of cavalry. At dawn, he saw the royal city in the distance, ignited by a raging fire, and fell into a red fire. King Mencala and the knights who ran halfway were all stunned. Living.

"What are they going to do? Are they going to massacre the city? What are they going to do?"

"Humanity, the Church of Light, and the Cretan Empire."

King Menkaurea fell off his horse and struggled to get up, chanting these names, his teeth gnashing, and hatred and regret filled his heart.

This scene caused tears to flow from the eyes of everyone present and covered their faces. At this moment, they had already run to the upper reaches of the Garry River. As long as they crossed the river, they could go far away. But at this moment, everyone no longer had the desire to run. The young orc cavalry dismounted directly, faced the royal city, and knelt down on the ground.

At this time, there was the sound of horseshoes and armor colliding in the distance. It was the pursuit of the human coalition army. From a distance, it was dark and dense, not accompanied by the shadow of the night. They never forgot King Menkaurea, and The sword of kingship in his hand.

The tauren general picked up the long sword, but instead of looking at the charging enemy, he looked at the king he was loyal to: "Your Majesty, do you regret it?"

King Mencala remained silent, and the Tauren general didn't wait for the king's answer. As the dozens of cavalry he led fought with the incoming enemy, the sounds of interlacing swords and shouts resounded through the sky with the dawn.

However, under the siege of the human army, no matter how brave these people were, they still died one by one. As the tauren general was attacked by three people, several long swords pierced through his chest and back, and died on the ground. Wang Cheng knelt down and closed his eyes.

Now there is only King Menkaure left, wearing a thick fur cloak and a crown, standing on the banks of the Garry River, watching the neatly lined up team approaching him, all eyes on this doomed man The king's eyes are full of murderous intent and coldness. If you kill him, take his head, and regain the sword of kingship, you will be able to gain wealth, glory, status, and everything you want.

King Mencala turned his head holding the sword of royal power, and looked at the human army that surrounded him. His originally dull expression and face suddenly became extremely ferocious. The hatred and anger in his eyes made all the hairs on his body stand on end. When he got up, the muscles in his neck were trembling when he spoke: "Human beings, I curse you, I curse you."

King Mencala glanced at everyone present. Their ugly faces, long swords and armor were stained with the blood of orcs. Every one of them was stained with the life of orcs. The rising sun shone on him. There seemed to be a rush of blood on his body, and even his voice turned into a desperate howl: "You will pay the price for your evil deeds, you will never get this king's sword, one day, The king who belongs to our orcs will repay this pain to you thousands of times."

After King Mencala finished speaking, he turned around and plunged into the surging Gari River, rolling with the tumbling waves of the river, and disappeared without a trace with the sword of kingship.