Blackrock tribe, on the city walls.

The grand commander looked gloomily at the undead army that kept approaching.

Even at this time, he couldn't figure out why the undead would be recruited as reinforcements after besieging those ugly spiders.

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for the two parties to have any connection.

But at this time, the undead army was already approaching the city, and the cannon fodder outside the city was also fleeing to the death.

Those of them who are trapped in the city have no second choice.

Tatata!

Just when the commander was anxiously discussing with the backbone of the tribe how to deal with it.

A burly female orc wearing animal skin armor, with her own team, came up angrily and shouted angrily at the commander: "Why did you order the city gate to be closed, there are so many people outside. Soldier, how can these tribes trust Blackstone in the future?"

The female orc is called Reza, the daughter of the chief of the Blackrock tribe.

In the tribe, although his status is not as good as his elder brothers, his status still has some influence.

Especially during this period of time, 'Reesas' suddenly showed a certain talent for overall planning, and its influence was also increasing.

Seeing that the city gate was closed, there were still a large number of soldiers outside who did not come in.

Renza rushed up in a rage and questioned the other party loudly.

Regarding Rensa interrupting the conversation between himself and several cadres, the chief commander's face was equally ugly, and he said solemnly: "The patriarch is not here, the Blackstone tribe is under the full command of me, and it is not your turn to question me."

The Grand Commander is a hero who joins the tribe later.

It was also after he joined, that the tribe began to develop rapidly after two heroes were in charge.

When the patriarch is absent, the grand commander has the highest command of the tribe.

Even the sons and daughters of the patriarch do not have the qualifications to challenge the great commander before they become heroes.

This is the rule of the Orc Tribe. Without interference from other conditions, everything is respected by strength.

What's more, the situation at this time is quite serious, and the chief commander does not have a good face.

"The undead army is still far from the city gate. Opening the city gate can save more orcs, and can also increase the strength of the defending city." Ressa continued.

The orcs outside the city peeped and fled.

After fleeing, he no longer has any combat power.

If they were allowed to enter the city, it would not only show that the Blackrock tribe had not given up on them, but also increase the strength of the defenders.

The commander looked back at Renesa, "There are also orcs among the undead, and they enter the city among the crowd, which will only make the tribe more passive."

Taking a deep breath, he continued: "Resa, I know what you think, it's nothing more than that the human being you befriended is still outside, but I want to tell you that now is the time for the life and death of the tribe, and you are not allowed to be here. Bullshit."

"You..." Renesas was angry, but did not refute.

Many people in the tribe know about her and humans, and it is not a secret.

And the entourage behind him also kept discouraging Renza from behind, not to contradict the commander at this time.

As the commander himself said, when the patriarch is away, he has the highest command.

Even if Renesas was ordered to be cut at this time, no one would object.

The commander glanced coldly at Renesa, and ordered: "Come on, put a few Renesas in the dungeon, and wait for the patriarch to come back and deal with them."

Following the order, several orc guards came up all around.

Renesa tried to resist, but did not break free, was taken away from the weapon and led to the dungeon.

When Renesas and others left, the city walls returned to silence.

The grand commander continued to explain the upcoming war.

After finishing the arrangement quickly, all the orc backbones walked down the city wall according to the order, preparing for the next war.

Looking down, the army of skeletons kept approaching.

The grand commander's face was still solemn, he glanced at the dragon clan in human form beside him, and said, "Mr. Spencer, I hope you will help Blackstone through the difficulties after a while of battle."

The root cause of this conflict with the undead was the investigation of dragon treasures.

Otherwise, they would not provoke those spiders, which would attract so many undead.

But now that things have developed, he can't take things too seriously.

Dragons have the ability to fly.

Seeing that something was wrong, they slapped the **** and walked away, and they couldn't stop it.

And the orcs themselves have no second choice at all, and can only rely on the city under their feet for defensive warfare.

The call for help has been sent.

They had to hold on until dawn, waiting for the patriarch to come with rescuers.

Dragon Spencer, looking at the skeleton army getting closer and closer under the city, his face is also a bit ugly.

How did you get so many skeletons in the end?

Heck.

But Spencer is more calm than the commander. The dragons are a powerful race, and he is full of confidence in himself.

"These are some low-level undead without wisdom, but there are only a large number. As long as you find the opportunity to kill the commander of the other party, this battle is not without a chance of winning."

These skeletons are obviously just low-level undead.

As long as the commander in the undead army is killed, it will be difficult for these low-level undead to continue to attack in an orderly manner, and it will be good to defeat them one by one.

Therefore, beheading is the only way to win.

Hearing Spencer's words, both the chief commander and the rest of the orcs' eyes lit up.

This is really a way.

The commander immediately said: "We will try our best to hold back this army, and then ask Mr. Spencer to kill the enemy generals to end the battle."

Spencer did not refuse, glanced at the dim sky, nodded, "Yes."

He has the ability to fly, and he is a very powerful hero.

Even if he fails to kill, he has the ability to escape.

If successful, not only can he recover his lost treasure, but he can also make the Blackstone tribe owe him a favor.

No matter how you calculate it, you can try it yourself without much loss.

The two just finished talking.

On the watchtower, the orcs shouted: "There are enemies approaching in the air, and there are a lot of them."

Everyone immediately looked up.

Under the dim clouds, a large number of flying units are rapidly approaching.

Even if the distance is far away, everyone can see that the shape of the troops is very similar to their Batrider.

This kind of flying dragon bat is difficult to raise, and the training of knights is also difficult.

The Blackrock tribe has accumulated for decades, and the number of Batriders is only more than 2,000.

And these 2,000 people also died on the battlefield in the previous battle.

And the flying skeleton flying units that are flying on the front are not only similar in appearance to Batrider, but also in large numbers.

The commander did not dare to delay, and immediately ordered: "The archers are ready to prevent the undead in the air from approaching."

The messenger immediately conveyed the order.

The archers in the city immediately prepared for battle, drawing bows and arrows to aim at the dark sky.

When the skeleton Batrider, flying over the city.

A 'release'.

Whoosh whoosh!

The arrow galloped out and shot towards the dim sky.

However, the Skeleton Batrider seemed to have no intention of attacking the ground.

Keep a high distance from the ground.

Snapped!

clap clap clap!

The arrows shot out disappeared into the night.

Not a single undead was hit.

What fell out was a cylinder of white smoke.

The skeleton Batrider flew over the city quickly, like a leaflet, and the cylindrical objects instantly sprinkled the entire city.

The orcs picked it up and looked up and down.

"what."

"Short stick?"

"Oh! I know, these undead want to kill us."

Outside the city wall, the skeleton army stopped advancing, stopped within a certain range, and waited.

And in the city, all the orcs are guessing, what is the use of this falling cylinder.

This kind of thing, smashing people does have a certain amount of damage.

But why to make this shape, it is better to throw a stone from a high altitude, which is more lethal.

Gujiao, an orc, held a cylinder and ran towards the city wall, shouting: "Commander, now the city is full of this kind of thing, I don't know what it is for."

But just got close.

The smoke from the cylinder in his hand has already burned to the end.

boom!

A roar sounded instantly.

Under the watchful eyes of the chief commander and others, the orc's body was instantly blown to smithereens, and the stone bricks under his feet also followed.

Don't wait for the commander and others to say anything.

Boom boom boom!

All over the city, dense explosions sounded one after another, resounding in every corner of the city.

The originally arranged army formation was also fragmented in the explosion, and the broken limbs of countless orcs were scattered everywhere along with the rain.

The earth shook and the mountains swayed, and the sky filled with smoke and dust.

The explosion lasted for five or six minutes.

The city was filled with thick smoke and the smell of gunpowder.

The commander climbed out of the ruins, vomited a mouthful of blood, and looked in the direction of the inner city.

As far as the eye can see, there are broken tiles and broken walls, broken flesh corpses all over the ground, and clansmen who are crying in pain.

The big commander's eyes were bloodshot and his eyes were splitting.

It's over, the Blackrock Tribe is completely over.

Without waiting for the commander to continue sending orders, the direction of the skeleton army outside the city sounded a rapid and low drumbeat again.

dong ~ dong dong ~ dong dong dong.

The beat of the drums got faster and faster.

Then the ground began to vibrate slightly again.

The people who were not dead on the city wall immediately looked out, and saw that the skeleton soldiers who had been waiting in place had begun to attack the city wall.

No engineering equipment was carried.

Just straight ahead.

"The whole army, get back to your position soon, the enemy is attacking." The commander roared loudly while vomiting blood.

But he was still greeted by groans and howls of pain.

Only a few soldiers with minor injuries, less than a hundred soldiers, staggered to the city wall.

But the eyes looking out are despair and numbness.

This undead army is simply not something they can resist.

Even the great commander began to regret, why should he help the dragon clan to provoke those spiders.

Seeing the skeleton soldiers under the city, they rushed under the city wall like a tide, and then stepped on each other's body and climbed under the city wall.

Like dense ants, hanging all over the city wall, spreading upwards.

Relying on the body to climb the city wall, this is the first time I have seen it.

It can be placed on these skeletons, but it is particularly effective and fast.

"It's over, everything's over." The commander slumped on the ground and muttered.

This battle has only just begun.

It's over.

Originally, he thought that he could rely on the city wall and persisted until the patriarch moved in from the Orc City of Tarsgol to rescue the soldiers.

But now it seems that it is no longer enough to hold on to that time.

At that time, when the patriarch came back, he just collected the corpse for him.

One after another, some orc warriors slowly climbed the city wall.

Dragon Spencer also walked over from a distance at this time.

During the explosion just now, it took advantage of its own advantages to hide away, and only came back after the explosion.

"Commander, you should organize manpower defense. I will look for an opportunity to kill the other's commander." Spencer said solemnly, standing in front of the commander.

Spencer is confident in his own strength.

Even if the Blackstone tribe doesn't have much combat power now, as long as the opponent's main army is contained, he still has the opportunity to kill the enemy's generals.

Victory in this war by beheading.

Only by defeating this skeleton army will he have a chance to retrieve the lost treasures.

Hearing Spencer's words, the commander immediately cheered up.

Even if there is little hope, he can't just wait to die.

How do you know you can't succeed if you don't work hard?

"Okay, I will organize people to defend immediately." The commander said hurriedly.

Spencer nodded, jumped off the city wall, and the human body instantly turned into a huge red phosphorus dragon, rushing straight into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the dark clouds that were as low and dim as cotton wool.

The great commander, without any hesitation, stood up and roared loudly at the city.

Urging the orcs who could still stand up, they immediately picked up their weapons and climbed the city wall to defend against the undead warriors that had spread upward.

Soon, the skeleton warriors had climbed the city walls.

He took down the iron sword in his mouth, turned the rigid skull, and looked at an orc in front of him.

bump!

The orc seized the opportunity to take the lead and kicked the skeleton warrior off the city wall with one kick.

But the outside of the wall was already densely covered with countless skeletons, and they climbed the city wall one after another and launched an attack on the soldiers in the city.

Soon, the city walls became a formal battlefield.

Orcs and undead began to fight for control of the city walls.

Skeleton army, middle army position.

Fang Hao was still sitting on horseback, watching the battle on the city wall ahead.

His own army of bones has surrounded the city on all sides, and it is only a matter of time to capture the city.

Coupled with the intensive bombardment of the detonator in the city just now, the orcs' defense has obviously been hit hard.

This also makes their subsequent attacks much easier.

"Sir, we caught a team of humans in the woods on the right. Lord Arsetti asked me to ask whether to execute it directly." The tauren warrior quickly ran over to report in a deep voice.

The orc army outside the city was directly scattered and fled into the dense forest on the left and right sides.

Fang Hao asked Asetti to lead the cavalry to hunt down and drive away the large number of orcs, so as to prevent these orcs from regrouping in the dense forest and harassing the army.

Along the way, Asetti led the cavalry and killed a lot of people.

But a group of humans was caught, which made it difficult for Asetti to deal with, and arranged for people to report back.

Hearing this news, Fang Hao was also surprised.

The battle just now was very chaotic, and the flesh fist led the infantry, and the fighting method was more direct and bold.

Directly led the army to charge head-on, and quickly defeated the orc army.

He also found no trace of humans during the battle.

But to appear here, it should be the team of traversers.

The human aborigines obviously do not live in this area of ​​the orcs, so only the traversers can appear.

Why help the orcs to fight, then we can only talk about catching them back.

"Catch the live ones, if there is resistance, kill them directly." Fang Hao said.

"Yes, my lord." The tauren warrior replied and ran away into the distance.

At the same time, Fang Hao was also curious.

How this traveler survived from the orcs.

thinking in mind.

But the skeleton shooter and necromancer in front of him acted directly without receiving an order.

The archer pulled the bow and arrows, and the arrows shot into the air like raindrops.

The staff in the mage's hand also glowed, and the magic missile hit the sky.

Fang Hao's heart was suddenly startled.

Looking up, I saw a red giant dragon covering the clouds and closing the moon, sprang out of the clouds.

Staring at the rain of arrows and magic missiles, he swooped down in his direction.

Roar!

After a roar, he opened his mouth and spat out a fiery orange pillar of fire, sweeping towards Fang Hao's location.

.bqkan8..bqkan8.

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