At the four-meter city wall.

Ivan sat in the city, holding a rifled rifle equipped with a quadruple mirror in his hand, and came back to wipe it.

This is an extremely accurate rifled rifle. After magnification by the quadruple mirror, killing the target of four or five hundred meters is not a dream at all.

If the enemy general dares to appear, he will definitely explode the opponent's head.

Ivan thought so, and his passion was already in his heart.

The orcs standing on the city wall also held the guns tightly, their bodies were as straight as javelins, and stood motionless on the city wall, forming the most beautiful scenery.

Behind the city walls are trapezoidal walls, one-meter-high ladder walls and three-meter-high ladder walls. There are shooting holes on the walls, which allow snookers to use the city walls as cover to shoot the enemy.

The orcs have been transferred to this city wall since last night, because the four-meter city wall seen by the Lion Man Reconnaissance Team last night is here.

The Lions have a high chance of attacking here. Tomorrow City will transfer 80% of the soldiers here to defend and bet that the opponent will attack here.

If you bet wrong, there are bird intelligence lines that can be remedied.

Because of the war, every minute a bird flew towards the city wall to inform the location of the Lion Heart Kingdom army.

As the number of notifications increased, the orcs gradually determined the direction of the Lion Heart Kingdom, and the place where Ivan started was.

"Here, I heard a very dense sound of earth, it must be them." Ivan murmured to himself, lying on the ground, he heard the trembling sound of the ground coming from afar.

It was the sound of tens of thousands of people treading on the ground. The sound was very loud and it was transmitted into the city wall.

There was a dense forest in the distance, and Ivan could not see the orc army, but there were countless birds circling on their heads, revealing their position.

"Notify all orcs in other positions to come over, the war is about to begin." Ivan touched the rifled rifle, blocked his eyes into the scope, and observed the gaps in the forest.

As the enemy's pace got closer, Ivan could see orcs appearing 1,500 meters away.

They stopped there and stopped moving forward, as if they were guarding against the shelling of Tomorrow City.

"It's too far away, and the rifled rifle can't hit at all. What are they waiting for?"

Another orc with a quadruple mirror looked at the camera with his eyes, and he also saw the enemy stopping at a very far place.

At this time, Allen climbed the city wall behind, "They were waiting for the slaves to consume our strength. There is a tradition in the Lion Heart Kingdom to attack the city. Generally, they sent those slaves to attack the city, first consuming the physical strength of the soldiers defending the city. When we are tired, they took the initiative to attack and took down the city wall in one fell swoop."

"So that's it, what should we do?" The orcs in Tomorrow City put their hopes on Allen.

Alan is the embodiment of miracles, and wherever he is, he will be safe.

"Faced with this situation, I was actually prepared for it. The smoothbore cannon has a shotgun, which has a powerful killing effect on the near-point dense units." Allen pointed to the smoothbore cannons and showed a harmonious smile.

Speaking of smoothbore cannons, the orcs suddenly realized it.

Since the extremely long-range range of the rifled cannon was launched, the orcs have almost forgotten the smoothbore cannon and ignored its war ability.

"Sir Allen, what kind of shell is a shotgun? Is it more powerful than a grenade?" asked the orc fervently.

In the hearts of orcs, there is no shell that is more powerful than grenades. If there is, it must be a new product that has not been born.

"When defending the city, the shotgun is indeed more powerful than the grenade. The shotgun is used to kill a large area. You can see the scene of the shotgun explode later."

When the shotgun was indeed powerful, the orcs couldn't help but have a wave of fantasy, and various explosive aesthetic scenes appeared in their minds.

What kind of shell is it?

Now all the fourteen smoothbore cannons in Tomorrow City are smoothbore cannons, four rifled cannons, and a total of eighteen cannons are all thirty-two pounds.

The artillery pushed the cannons and transported them to the battlements of the city wall, which was a relatively prominent part of the city wall.

In the past, the orcs did not understand what the prominent battlement had. Now they put the smoothbore gun on the battlement, aiming the muzzle diagonally below, vaguely understanding the strategic significance of the battlement.

"I just asked the artillery that there are countless small steel balls in the shotgun. When the cannon is fired, the steel balls will kill a large number of enemies."

"The battlements are on the left and right, and the small steel balls cover the enemy in all directions." The orc excitedly shared the news he received from the artillery, which attracted countless spearmen to eavesdrop.

Just as they were talking, dense footsteps came from the forest.

After a while, a group of ragged thin ribs appeared on the edge of the forest, with lion, dog, cat, etc. on their heads.

Their face was yellow and thin, skinny, walking barefoot, eyes were dull and glossy.

Before the war started, Ivan felt a lot of passion, but when he saw a group of slaves being sucked by the Lion soldiers with a target and rushed towards them at a loss, the passion in Ivan's heart was instantly extinguished.

In the slave group, the lion soldiers hid in the forest, holding long whips, whistling,

There are many thorns on the surface of the thorn whip. When the whip hits the orcs, there will be a shocking blood-colored scar.

The orc slave felt pain and ran forward in panic, escaping from the demon's whipping.

The elderly orc who could not run limped and walked forward with difficulty.

The orcs who had lost their meaning in life were allowed to whip them. After whipping, they would speed up their steps. If they didn't whip them, they would just slacken and slow down.

When these miserable slaves were driven out of the forest by lion soldiers, the faces of the orcs on the city wall changed one after another.

Tomorrow City is a multi-ethnic and inclusive city with complex members. Many free people were once slaves of Tomorrow City, and some were slaves from outside the town.

Seeing a large group of slaves being urged to the front line by lion soldiers, their hearts were confused and their hands holding guns trembled slightly.

"Sure enough, I ordered the slave to come up and die at the beginning." A painful expression appeared on Ivan's face.

He was once one of the slaves under the slave merchants, living in dire straits every day without any hope.

Looking at the slaves who only had simple weapons such as wooden sticks in their hands, Ivan couldn't bear it, so he put down his scope and released the board machine.

These slave orcs have no meaning to kill and are simply wasteful of bullets.

"Mr. Allen."

Not only Ivan looked at Allen, but Natasha also looked at Allen, both of them looking for help.

In terms of saving slaves, Allen was once a pioneer of the movement to liberate slaves. His first new policy was to rescue Maoer slaves, so he gained a firm foothold in Datie Village.

Now Ivan and Natasha are a little confused. They know that the enemy wants to use slaves to consume them, and know that they must kill each other from their own standpoint, but they just can't do it.

They need a harsh word, and they need Allen's compulsory military order.
Chapter completed!