Ranking Of Kings: My Land Is SSS Rank

Rumble!

As the shouts echoed, the earth outside the Great Wall of Iron Blood began to tremble as if an earthquake had occurred. The earth and the mountains shook, and a fiendish aura surged over like a tidal wave.

It was a scene of ten thousand horses galloping.

Outside the border of Xin Chuan City, there was a vast grassland. This battlefield was chosen by the Orc race.

The field of vision on the grassland was wide, so there was no need to worry about an ambush. They could easily see the entire battlefield. Whether it was attacking or engaging in close combat, it was the most advantageous battlefield.

If they were in the jungle, no one could guarantee that there would not be an ambush.

"It's a pity that we have to choose a battlefield because we have to care about the safety of the civilians in the other Human race villages and towns. Otherwise, I'm confident that I can kill half of the Orc Army before they reach the city! We can only choose to fight head-on now. Once we fight, the casualties will be very high!" Zhou Qing shook his head and looked at the end of his line of sight. The Orc Alliance Army was quickly appearing.

Initially, he could intercept them midway, use their schemes, coordinate with the terrain, and even the strength of the elite army. They could set up countless traps and ambushes, making the orc alliance army exhausted. A battle of wits and courage was his favorite way of fighting.

But now, maneuverability was greatly reduced in this kind of face-to-face situation. The methods that could be used were greatly limited and weakened.

"Qinghe, there is no doubt about your talent. Moreover, you need to personally command the battlefield today. In terms of numbers, we are at an absolute disadvantage."

Zhou Qing also styled himself as Qinghe.

"Wolves! A lot of wolves!"

"What a big wolf! These wolves are taller and stronger than warhorses."

"These are fierce wolves. Look, some of them even have scales on their bodies! The aura they give off is very terrifying, and they are even fiercer than ordinary wolves. The other fierce wolves don't dare to approach them easily. They should be from an extremely noble race among the wolves."

"I've seen it in the Scripture Library before. This wolf seems to have the bloodline of the Dragon race. However, it seems to be the bloodline of the western dragon. That's why its body has dragon scales, which greatly increase its defensive power. It has extremely powerful physical strength, and it is called a Dragon-scaled Demonic Wolf. It is a noble bloodline and far superior to the common Wolf race. Its combat strength is extremely powerful and it was extremely ferocious. They are the most brutal existences among those of the same rank."

"I saw the wolf cavalries. They are all Werewolf powerhouses. They are riding on mount wolves. Mount wolves are huge, and not only are they tough, but they are also extremely fast. In a battle, they can assist in killing. According to the records, wolf cavalries are like the wind on the battlefield. They are butchers on the battlefield."

At the end of their line of sight, the first thing they saw was a dense pack of wolves.

Behind them was a massive Orc Army. They were endless like mountains and seas.

Elite Cavalry of the Werewolf race, elite warriors of the Tauren, and the Leopard-human race held their sharp claws and were faintly discernible in the battle array. These were the most terrifying assassins on the battlefield. They were extremely difficult to deal with.

The gnolls were densely packed, each carrying a large bundle of javelins on their backs. With the javelins in hand, their threat was not inferior to the archers, and the destructive power they could unleash was even more terrifying. Each of their gazes was like a vicious wolf, cruel and cold.

There were even more Kobolds.

These Kobolds were like locusts in the ground. Their reproductive ability was too terrifying. They lived in a large group, and they didn't die easily. They were very easy to raise, and the time needed to grow was very short. They could have the combat strength of an adult in less than a year, and their reproduction speed was very shocking.

There was also the Rat-human race. The number of the race was even more shocking. Their reproduction speed was even more terrifying than that of Kobolds in this world. More than ten of them were born each time. The period for growth was even more shocking, even shorter than the Kobolds. The densely packed Rat-human race army held all kinds of strange weapons. There were Rat Head Spikes, boning blades, Bone Spears, axes, and so on. Their eyes were filled with bloodlust.

Countless fierce rat armies swept over like a violent wave.

The elite armies of the Orc race formed a terrifying large alliance army. Not only in terms of quantity, but it also gave off an unparalleled aura. This number was not just ten million, but at least tens of millions.

Perhaps the Orc race alone was not terrifying, but they complemented each other. When they fought together, they could often display extremely terrifying destructive power.

Excluding the wolves, rats, and other fierce beasts, there were certainly more than ten million in Orc Alliance Army.

Now that they appeared on the battlefield, it was a vast expanse of flat land. At a glance, it was like an endless sea. When the aura gathered together, it was so terrifying as if they could destroy mountains, cities, and everything.

Rumble!

The plains weren't big enough, and the surrounding forests and ancient trees were directly flattened by the Orc Army. The hills turned into a wilderness and the army appeared in front of the Great Wall of Iron Blood.

This scene was unprecedented.

In any world, in any dynasty, in any war, the number of armies participating in the war had never reached tens of millions. The shock it brought was indescribable.

Even though they were mentally prepared, many people still felt like their breathing and hearts were about to stop when they saw it personally.

However, on the Great Wall of Iron Blood, no one spoke, and no one retreated. The soldiers stood straight like mountains, enduring the aura that swept over like a tide.

Zhang Fei's face revealed a hint of ruthlessness as he strode over to a war drum.

The war drum was huge and was made from the skin of a mythical level fierce beast, White Jade Rhinoceros. The bones of the rhinoceros were used as the pillars, and the drumsticks were made from its horns.

Ordinary people could not hold the drumsticks or beat the war drums, but once the war drum was sounded, one could hear it even thousands of miles away.

This war drum was called the Iron-Blood War Drum. This was the first time it was used.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Thump...

Zhang Fei beat the drum, and the ancient sound of the drum soared into the sky, piercing through the sky. In an instant, it broke the ferocious aura of the Orc Army.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Zhang Fei's hair danced wildly behind his head. He raised his head and let out three battle cries. They were like thunder in the darkness, transmitting into everyone's minds.

The aura of the Orc Army was broken through, and the fighting spirit of all the soldiers on the Great Wall of Iron Blood was instantly stimulated.

The soldiers and even civilians began to roar toward the sky. Everyone's aura and fighting spirit were completely condensed. Their eyes and faces were all dyed with fighting spirit.

On this Great Wall of Iron Blood, the fighting spirit was like an indestructible wall of flesh and blood.

The imposing manner that the Orc race had deliberately created was broken and disappeared.