Volume 6 In the World Chapter 668 Dwarves (Part 1)
When the orc army suddenly appeared in front of the knights of Junkubao, most of the knights did not react. It seemed that their previous victory made them take it lightly.
"What? What happened?"
The orcs would not give them a chance to hesitate. The machetes and axes were swung, and many knights were bleeding on the spot before they could react.
The remaining knight was still struggling to stand up, but a strong orc knocked him to the ground and chopped him down with an axe.
"Snapped!"
The internal organs were splashed, and a knight who had worked hard to train for nine years was disemboweled. The dissatisfied orc warrior also used two more force to make up for it, and the blood, flesh and broken bones were flying in the air.
"Kill! Kill!"
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Countless orc armies came from all directions and cut the defenders into several pieces.
In the darkness, battles were taking place everywhere, and the roars of orcs, and the cries and screams of humans were endless.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"Where are my retinues? I need my armor!"
"Soldiers! Form a line, ah!"
"Protect Sir! Protect Sir!"
The unsuspecting human army was rushed to pieces by the orc army. In the chaos, the orcs killed the humans on sight.ωωw..net
Even the elite knights were massacred, not to mention the serfs who served as heavy troops.
They collapsed in the face of these terrifying creatures. They dropped their weapons and ran for their lives screaming. After losing their frontline, they were quickly overwhelmed by the orcs' frenzy.
The giant minotaur used a machete to cut open the fragile tent, grabbed a human and bit it in one bite. The taste of human flesh only slightly satisfied their appetite.
Soon, the pleasure of even more hunger and bloodthirsty overwhelmed their senses, leaving only thirst.
The flow of blood, fallen heads, and human despair are their best food.
The human army was still working hard to organize a defense. When the sergeants reluctantly formed a line inside the camp, more terrifying creatures appeared.
"It's Minotaur! Back off! Back off!"
Many people who recognized this terrible creature screamed, and as soon as this terrible creature appeared, it completely defeated the sergeants' line.
They rushed into the military formation arrogantly and killed the soldiers easily. Some soldiers were even grabbed directly and smashed to the ground, being smashed into pulp alive.
"Kill! Kill! Let humans stain the forest with blood!"
Deep in the forest, Minotaur "Bloodhorn" Maras, the capable man of the three Groat brothers, was dispatched.
A crudely made orc chariot was dragged out by several razor beasts. On top of the chariot was a large altar. Filthy blood-red energy was devouring all light on the altar, leaving only evil and nothingness.
Unlike most evil believers, "Bloodhorn" Malas not only believes in the beast god, but also believes in the god of killing.
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This situation rarely occurs, because gods are hostile to each other, and the price of pleasing one god may be to offend another god.
When the blood and skulls were sacrificed to the beast god, perhaps the god of killing was gnashing his teeth.
Only those who have absolute confidence in their own strength and firmly believe that they can be favored and won over by two gods at the same time can they dare to make this choice.
These dual faith believers risked being abandoned by their gods and became unbelievers, and resolutely chose this most difficult path.
In addition, there is another kind of belief that does not believe in any gods, but only believes in evil itself.
This kind of sect is even more complicated. They believe that everything is controlled by evil. Regardless of people's differences in beliefs, they are just different names for evil. The world is completely at the mercy of evil.
The terrifying chariot, driven by the Razorbeast, rushed into the camp like a monster.
The chariots were pieced together using rough wood, bent, and rusty nails, without any design or exquisite technology. After carefully examining these weapons, everyone came to the same conclusion: these were just heavy wheeled vehicles.
But under the protection of evil energy and the leadership of the Razor Beast, the heavy two-wheeled chariot will smash through the enemy's weak defense line like a drill.
The knife wheels on the chariot were spinning crazily, and dozens of serf soldiers had their bodies cut off while escaping, falling to the ground and wailing.
"Kill! Let human beings stain this land with blood!" "Bloodhorn" Malas's call resounded throughout the dark forest.
"Hoo! Hoo! Ha!"
The orcs are also responding to the leader's call.
The razor beasts roared and gnawed on human flesh and blood, the orcs continued to harvest lone soldiers, and the giant minotaurs wreaked havoc in the human army, destroying any resistance from humans.
The most terrifying ones are the Minotaurs. Their bodies are already covered with the heads of countless knights. Many blond-haired and blue-eyed Char knights were beheaded by them with bare hands and bare swords, and many of their heads are still dripping with blood.
At this time, military discipline, strategy, and military formations were completely useless. In the dark forest, the heavy armor and shields of the knights became a burden.
The vast majority of knights had no time to put on armor. In the darkness, they could only rely on their innate physical and spiritual strength to fight against the orcs.
In this case, how can weak humans be the opponents of orcs?
Half an hour later.
The knights who had survived countless battles fell one after another, and the young warriors were harvested in pieces.
Many desperate warriors rushed towards the orcs and died on the spot. The serfs who served as heavy troops fled in all directions, and many serfs were submerged in the mud.
Sir Adelaide, who was escorting the transport team, watched in disbelief as his army was divided into more than a dozen sections by the orcs, and then gradually engulfed by the orcs' frenzy.
"No, it shouldn't be like this."
"Back off! Back off!"
There were shouts and sounds of retreating in the camp. The knight army was retreating steadily, and the orcs were gradually approaching the center of the camp.
As professional soldiers, the knights of the Shire are also very tenacious. Many knights finally found their own followers among the chaos. They put on armor in the rain of javelins and fought hard at the risk of huge casualties.
In the heavy rain, the knights were still trying hard to direct the sergeants to tighten the defense line and rebuild their positions. Sir Adelaide fled in embarrassment under the protection of his retinue.
Jazz himself had red eyes:
"Why did it become like this? Why did it become like this?"
His army was falling apart and there was nothing he could do.
"My sergeant! Come on!"
The retinue and the loyal knights in his family were trying hard to support him and retreat. The group stepped on muddy water and retreated through the hills guarded by the knights, but suddenly they discovered that a large number of orcs had appeared behind them.
A Minotaur brought dozens of giant Minotaurs and approached with a ferocious smile: "It's...humans...eat...kill them!"
"We can't escape, Sir, there are orcs everywhere!" A follower cried out in despair.
"Hold your position, hold your position!" Adelaide could only shout: "Everyone, gather here!"
The rest of the army gathered towards the hills where the count was. When this army formed a line of defense, only more than 6,000 people were left in the original transport team of about 15,000 people, and more than 9,000 people were left.
All have been buried in the Bone Forest.
The soldiers and remaining serf soldiers formed the first line of defense, the knights who suffered heavy casualties formed the second line, and in the middle circle were the surviving knights and other nobles.
They shouted for defense loudly, established defensive positions, and fought off waves of orc attacks.
They watched in agony as the orcs continued to execute the injured knights and soldiers, and then enjoyed one gluttonous feast after another.
"Heaven, is it dawn?"
After a hard night's battle, Sir Adelaide raised his head and found daybreak.
"Sir! What did General Francois say?" a knight said quickly.
"General Francois said that they also encountered orcs, and there was no way they could come to support us!"
Adelaide put down the magic communication tool. He no longer cared that his whole body was soaked. He had not slept all night. Sir, with his eyes bruised and swollen, yelled fiercely:
"He asked us to break through, but how can I break through?"
Adelaide felt extremely regretful. He really did not expect such a thing to happen, and his army did not underestimate the enemy. But why did a sudden heavy rain and the orcs' surprise attack synchronize so well?
The rain was still falling. The heavy rain from midnight yesterday to this morning made the army tired and hungry. The orcs attacked one after another. Soldiers fell to the ground and died every moment. Some knights only had a sword in their hands, but they
Still resisting.
"For Ciel! For humanity!"
"Bloodhorn" Malas, who was located deep in the forest, sneered: "The gods of human cubs? Have...abandoned...you."
"The final...attack on...humanity!"
"They...can't hold on any longer!"
Seeing that the situation was over, Sir Adelaide finally decided to lead the knights to break out. He led more than a hundred knights and more than 150 knight retinues to forcefully break out of the orc encirclement and disappeared in the heavy rain.