The humans in the melee have no mention of combat power.

The ecstasy sounded among the orcs instantly became silent.

Another wooden wall, another pile of rangers, another number of mages, and another "landmines" all over the ground.

This situation almost drove the orcs crazy.

But do orcs have a choice? A few kilometers away, the storm of hundreds of thousands of people fighting is clearly heard everywhere. Every moment I drag it, a large number of orc compatriots will die in battle.

Although the little chiefs wanted to get Grom's War Song clan out of trouble by themselves, the fierce orcs made them feel free to have any distractions once they stepped onto the battlefield.

The centurion scolded, causing the orcs who followed him to rush forward more bravely.

"Breakthrough! We have broken through the walls of humanity!"

There was joy among the orc warriors' calls from the front line. However, Orgrim, who had already pressed down to the outer wall of the camp, seemed not to feel the joy of the warriors on the front line.

“It’s too thin…”

The chief said this like a fledgling orc recruit, muttering in dissatisfaction to fail to satisfy his desire to kill.

Sabek understood what his boss meant, and the defensive formation formed by Duke should not be broken through so easily.

You know, Duke Marcus is a super defensive master who has caused hundreds of thousands of tribes to hate in Stormwind City, Nanhai Town and other places.

"There will be another wall right away."

Almost as soon as the words came, the messenger in front came to report again, and there was really a wooden line of defense.

With his agility that was completely inconsistent with his figure, Orgrim climbed up a human arrow tower that had not been pushed down and looked at the human camp.

He thought he would see the inside of the human camp.

The chief was disappointed.

The alliance obviously used some kind of magic, and over the latest wooden wall, there was a thick fog like a thick soup made of unknown material cooked by a wizard, and it was impossible to see through it.

magic!

It's magic again!

This non-aggressive magic obviously does not cost too much magic on the wizard, but it effectively makes Orgrim feel frustrated.

How many wooden walls do humans have?

"If this attack is captured, there may be another one."

Orgrim's ominous premonition was realized in less than fifteen minutes. At this moment, Orgrim finally understood Duke's sinister intentions.

"The despicable Duke Marcus doesn't have many soldiers at all!"

Orgrim finally guessed it right.

All Duke's troops were only more than 8,000 people, and even less than 5,000 people were actually engaged in the battle. Not only did he not invested in many soldiers, but he did not even have many mines.

Orgrim thought Duke was so rich, he really spread the entire camp all over [you have three thousand lives]. This is actually an illusion.

At this moment, behind the wooden wall where Duke is located, nearly a thousand new recruits are busy laying mines. They try to carefully place the mines on the ground and cover them with grass and soil. And they all lay mines according to Duke's orders according to the direction of the tribe's breakthrough.

There will be no more minefields of one hundred meters.

Aside Duke, Aurelia, Lilas, and Hadurun were wiping his sweat and drinking water to rest.

Duke asked: "Are you tired?"

Aurelia returned with a confident smile: "It's a little stronger than warm-up exercise."

Duke glanced at the rangers under their command, although they had not yet reached the point of overdrawing, and their physical energy was obviously quite exhausted.

Duke has set up so many lines of defense, but he has to consume all the energy of Orgrim's elite troops. If he doesn't rotate, what's the point of exhausting his energy first?

At this time, a magical messenger came, it was Lotha.

"Duke, how is your situation?"

Looking at the excited and nervous Lossa in the magic mirror, Duke answered Lossa with a smile he called the confusing and confident smile by the top leaders of the League of Everyone.

"Oh, Anduin, for today's battle, I have prepared the eighteen levels of hell for Orgrim from the first day. Oh, it's eighteen lines of defense. Unfortunately, the tribe didn't work hard and fought for so long before I got outside the sixth line of defense."

Duke shrugged, looking like "Don't blame me for being unserious, just for being unscrupulous in the tribe." Not only did he make Losa laugh, but even Aurelia beside him laughed out loud.

Aurelia's gorgeous appearance made Duke crazy.

Losa's forehead support: It's convenient to have a girlfriend who can beat her. Even if it's stuffed into the army, no one dares to say that Duke is not.

"Ahem." Losa pretended to cough.

"What? How long do I have to carry it? Three days or one week?" If Duke's words were heard by Orgrim, he would probably be able to piss the chief to death.

It was Losa a little embarrassed when he was the turn. He drew so many troops from Duke, and he also allowed Duke to do the hardest dirty and tiring work.

Losa hurriedly said, "No, no, no, it would be great if you can block the tribe for two more hours. Of course, if you can hold on until this evening, I can guarantee that no tribe will have the life to escape."

The progress of Lothar was indeed smooth. The army surrounded the three sides. In Lothar's eyes, the tribe was just a desperate trap. If this could make the tribe's western legion run away in an institutional way, then the elite soldiers and generals of the alliance would look too stupid.

The only variable is Duke's side. If Duke can't stand it, then Lothar can only prepare early and the amount of killing can be counted.

Now Duke is as relaxed as an outing, and Lotha is relieved.

In order to reassure Losa, Duke even showed Losa the battle scene. There were indeed not many elves injured or died in battle, and the death side was the tribe.

Turning off the magic messaging, Duke rubbed his eyebrows.

"Okay, my Aurelia, you may soon be testing the endurance of you and your men."

"Um?"

"After all, our enemies are the wisest beasts, and it is not easy to be a good hunter."

"It's okay, I like this challenging life the most." Aurelia was full of confidence.

Duke reassured Losa after all.

If the tribe's boss is really so brainless, the alliance won't have to fight for so long, and it will be so miserable.

Opposite it's Orgrim!

After breaking through the fifth floor, Orgrim touched his chin.

"Sabek, take ten thousand men and attack from the swamp."

"but……"

"Nothing but! I suspect the swamp is fake."

Sabek did as he did.

Twenty minutes later, Sabek led 10,000 tribal warriors to the north.

However, as soon as they approached the swamp, they encountered the fog that could not be melted and the real swamp.

Duke specially arranged a two-thousand-man city guard unit and two Rangers squadrons to cover Marian's mage group, and directly used [Dense Fog Technique] and [Swamp Technique] according to the direction of the tribe's attack.

The inability to resist the magic of the alliance made the chief very upset, and then he immediately asked the tribes that attacked the camp to divide the troops into three groups and attack at the same time.

As a result, they encountered the craze of Yao Yaoling... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!