Volume 6 In the World Chapter 680 Falling (Part 2)
After a long wait, the three Grote brothers, as the orc pioneers, finally received reinforcements from the Far North as they wished.
Hundreds of dragon boats were flying over, and the black eight-pointed flag of the beast god was like a dense forest.
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Dragon boats covered the originally clear sea, and thousands of orc warriors were filing in. The orcs used everything they plundered as military supplies.
A short dwarf, led by the Beast God Champion Haldorn, came to the three Groat brothers.
He is the Chaos Dwarf Lord Zumara. This dwarf has a sharp and large aquiline nose and small eyes like needle eyes.
He has huge fangs, gray skin, and blood-red eyes. He can hardly be compared with a normal dwarf.
No matter which race in the continent of Toril, the origins of the Chaos Dwarves are unclear.
Everyone only knows that before the advent of Chaos, it was the golden age of the dwarves. The dwarves not only developed westward and came all the way to the seaside, but also expedition eastward, reaching as far as the Western Islands, where the High Elf Empire now fled and
On the verge of re-founding the nation.
However, at this moment, the dwarf expeditionary force encountered a dilemma. They came to the dark realm far east of the World Mountains, where there were traces of corruption everywhere.
Some dwarves choose to return to the Roof of the World Mountains, while others firmly insist on staying and settling here.
Finally, when the first evil invasion occurred about seven thousand years ago, the dwarf kingdoms located in the Roof Mountains of the World lost the news of these compatriots forever.
They once thought these compatriots were dead and spread their spirits far and wide.
However, when the dwarves spent more than five thousand years re-opening the road, what appeared in front of them was the Chaos Dwarf: a cruel and unsympathetic creature.
A being even more evil than the gray dwarves who are both good and evil.
Just like Zumala in front of him, the face of this Chaos Dwarf Lord is filled with greed and cruelty, cruelty and savagery.
"According to the rules, my five hundred subordinates and I will obey your command. We have brought two Chaos Hell Cannons."
Zumara's long black beard was tied into numerous braids, with skulls hanging from them:
"As a condition, the dwarves must obtain enough slaves and gold from your war."
"good."
This was the condition they had negotiated before. The three Grote brothers agreed to this condition without any hesitation.
Anyway, as long as the human fortress is breached, gold and silver treasures will not be available to anyone.
The arriving army rested for two days on the coast of the Kansas prairie. Then, relying on the help of the storm, the three Grote brothers led the army and marched south.
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In the spring, the first human stronghold to be breached was the northernmost fortress of Storm Keep, Elki.
Guarding here are thirty knights and a thousand serf infantry regiments led by Baron Elki.
When the black orc army appeared at the end of the horizon, Baron Elki felt something bad. He ordered all bridges to be destroyed and gathered all the troops in the fortress to resist.
All men over the age of fifteen were forcibly recruited and sent to the top of the city. The soldiers stood behind the city wall with fear, watching the approaching orc army.
The efforts of the fortress soldiers turned into a joke. The Chaos Mammoth War Elephant directly crossed the river and the broken bridge, knocking open the city gate in one fell swoop.
In desperation, Baron Elki wrote to the Storm Fortress in the south asking for help. However, before the messenger was delivered, the fortress stronghold had already fallen.
The army of the three Grote brothers captured this place almost effortlessly. The town and several nearby villages were reduced to a sea of flames, and everyone was massacred.
The orc army rested for a long time. They destroyed all early warning strongholds within sight, and then continued their march south.
At the same time, the Principality of Shire and the Storm Fortress.
The long bells were ringing, and there were crowds of people everywhere in the fortress. The knights were getting ready to mount their horses, and large groups of infantry were gathering under the command of the sergeant. The scene was a bit chaotic.
In the large square, Grand Duke Gros, fully armed, looked at the army of knights.
"Twenty-three thousand knights, 60,000 knights' retinue, and 80,000 infantry, which is 30% less than I imagined."
Grand Duke Gros looked at the large number of troops gathered in the square, his face looked a little sad:
"The lady told me that this is an unprecedentedly powerful invasion."
"The assembly order has been issued, and more knights will arrive with their retinues."
Holy Grail Knight Jules stood behind Grand Duke Gros, and he whispered:
"Batoria has been quite chaotic recently."
"Yes, if we wait, more knights will indeed arrive here." Grand Duke Gros reached out and patted Jules on the shoulder:
"But we can't wait any longer. If we wait too long, Storm Fortress will fall, and we must be prepared for all-out defense."
"Um."
Jules nodded slightly, held the sword at his waist, and got on his horse.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The bells continued to ring for a long time. The knights put on their armor and got on their horses. The soldiers loaded their swords and guns and picked up their shields. The army of about 100,000 people was very powerful.
City residents gathered around the streets, and there were people everywhere near the square.
During this period, the news of the orc invasion had reached the ears of the Shire residents, and almost the entire principality fell into deep panic.
People rushed to tell each other that it was rumored that the incarnation of a certain evil god in the north had led an army of hundreds of thousands to the south, determined to destroy everything.
Too many things have happened this year. Under such a crisis, the Storm Fortress, which has always been heavily defended and guarded, is also in chaos. Now only high walls can bring a sense of security to the residents.
In fact, there are no residents left. Apart from craftsmen and merchants, the remaining residents in the fortress are the family members of the officers and soldiers of the fortress.
The Grand Duke of Gros knew what he had to say. At this difficult moment, he had suffered a tragic victory not long ago and the number of knights had dropped to the lowest level in thirty years.
He had to say something.
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"Knights of the Shire! You know that the principality and even the continent of Toril are now in danger. Orcs from the north are riding dragon ships, bringing destruction and darkness."
Grand Duke Gros shouted to all the troops in the square, even the residents watching nearby:
"Not only the Ciel, but all mankind is in a critical moment. We must step forward, otherwise we will be catastrophic!"
"This is the moment of decisive battle. Knights of the Shire, you have fought to the death. We have united together to build our country here, and have created a glorious history of thousands of years here!"
"Now, darkness is approaching, but we still have the strength to fight. In the name of women, we persist until now. In the name of women, we fight until this point.
Now, humanity needs us! The Lady needs us! Tell me, knights, what is our duty?"
"Defend the Lady's Land! Fight for the Lady and the Principality!"
The knights roared loudly, and more than 20,000 knights and their retinues expressed their deepest voices.
Knight, shield of civilization.
"Glorious knights of the Shire, draw your swords and raise your lances. For our most devout belief in the Lady of the Lake, for the sake of light and glory, we must contain the orcs' forward and attack them before they can gain a foothold.
They are caught off guard and then mount an active defense.
Now, the army goes out to fight!"
"Go to war!"
"Go to war!"
Grand Duke Gros took hold of the divine sword "Durandale" at his waist, mounted his beloved war horse, led the way, and left the city, followed closely by Gonzalez and Jules.
Nielas Ellan, Duke Ottos and Fiona are guarding the Storm Fortress.
A large group of cavalry and infantry followed Archduke Gros and left Storm Fortress.
Fiona stood at the top of the city and watched all this silently. Her father took away 70% of the defenders of Storm Fortress and a large number of coalition troops. His expedition left Storm Fortress almost empty to the extreme.
"So, the battle to ambush the vanguard will determine the survival of the entire Shire. Once my father fails, there will be no more troops to deploy in Storm Fortress."
Fiona murmured to herself.
"Father, we must win and bring the knights back safely."