"Bahrain, how's it going? Is it done?" Roland looked at Bahrain's figure and said.
"Well, we've almost finished packing. It's time for us to head to Hall No. 9!" Bahrain nodded firmly.
"There is a question, do we need to leave enough people here?" Roland looked around and said worriedly. After all, these orcs may come back to capture this place at any time.
"I don't think dividing the troops is a good suggestion. We don't have many manpower to begin with. Once we disperse and station... we may be defeated by each one." Bahrain shook his head and disapproved of this plan. After all, although this plan can ensure that the coalition forces occupy every
Strongholds, but the probability of being defeated by each one will also increase.
"Forget it, it's a good choice to push it flatly!" Roland shook his head and did not insist.
"Let's go! The Dovinian heavy swordsmen will open the way! Balin, I need some dwarves to show us the way!" Roland said.
"No problem, I will lead the way myself!" Bahrain patted his chest.
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After passing several long corridors and crawling through several caves, suddenly there was light in front of everyone's eyes, and there was a faint fire flickering behind the stone door.
"We're here!" Balin gripped the battle ax and swallowed.
"Chirp! Chirp!" The ear-piercing howl of the Goblin came faintly through the corridor, making it particularly permeable in the deep underground city.
"There are enemies!" Ormsk raised his fist, and everyone slowly stopped.
"Rangers of Lordaeron, go investigate, be careful not to be discovered!" Ormsk turned his head and whispered softly.
"Sir, I don't think it's necessary..." A Lordaeron ranger twitched the corner of his mouth and helplessly raised his head and mouthed at a certain corner.
Ormsk looked up following his gaze and saw that the stone wall on the stone door of the hall had been punched with holes at some point, and the weathering marks must have been there for a long time. The most important thing was that several goblins were poking their heads.
He looked at the coalition forces in the cave, and immediately screamed at the top of his lungs when he was discovered.
"Fuck (some kind of lovely herb)! Bad luck! Attack!" Roland covered his face.
"Boohoo!" The Lordaeron rangers fired their bows one after another, sending every goblin to death with precision like cheating.
"They are already alert! Break the door! Let's rush in!" Ormsk made a prompt decision. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a black and white battle energy flame flew out along the edge of the sword and struck directly at the hidden door.
On the stone gate, as smoke and dust flew everywhere, the several-meter-high gate collapsed!
"Kill!" Roland pulled out the Dragon-Slaying Sword and shouted with all his strength, and then he fell into the smoke at the head of the pack!
"Your Highness! Wait!" Kaslo quickly stretched out his hand to intercept, but it was in vain.
"Bang!" Roland flew back faster than his charge.
"Ahem!" Roland coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were filled with shock.
"Don't be impulsive! There's a damn giant troll inside!" Roland said with lingering fear as he looked at the shiny and new shield.
"Roar!" A stout figure squeezed through the smoke and swept across with a huge mallet.
"Dang!" Several Dovinian heavy swordsmen held the swords together to hold this powerful and heavy war hammer.
"Open!" They used their wrists at the same time to pick up the giant troll's war hammer and then rushed forward. Several sharp swords were inserted into the abdomen of the giant troll.
The giant troll's intestines suddenly became turbulent, and he soon fell to the ground and died.
"Pass through quickly! We can't be blocked at the door!" Balin said quickly. He is familiar with the terrain and understands that once he is blocked at the door, it will be difficult to get in again! The level of giant trolls is generally very high, like the one just now, it is at least level three.
Above, once the entrance is blocked by these giant trolls, the coalition forces will most likely have to use human lives to fill it...
"Fight! Descendants of Turin! Ah!" Balin roared, holding his battle ax and slashing hard at the incoming Goblins. The Goblins with thin arms and legs were as hot as Balin and their sharp dwarf battle axes.
A knife cuts through butter as cleanly as an axe, and everyone is shattered with an axe! Seeing this scene, many goblins hesitated, and they did not dare to step forward due to the power of Bahrain. This gave the coalition forces a chance, and soon a large number of
The soldiers poured in, quickly cleared away the surrounding enemies and occupied the gate.
"We have captured the gate!" Balin panted heavily and said to Roland while holding his axe.
"Well! Prepare to clear out the orcs in this hall!" Roland said to Balin with his shield on his head. The resistance of the goblins was fierce! And some orcs have already appeared here!
"Ah!" Suddenly a city guard screamed. It turned out that the orc hidden among the goblins had slashed his leg.
"Poof!" In the next second, a sharp steel gun poked out and sank into the orc's skull like tofu.
"Pay attention to the formation! Be careful of the enemy! Orcs are hiding among the goblins! Pay attention to identification!" Kaslo retracted his spear and his eyes were full of worry.
"Holy Light!" Roland immediately began to treat the injured soldiers.
"There are more and more enemies!" Ormsk frowned, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten.
"Fight! Descendants of Turin! Take back our homeland!" Balin led the neatly organized dwarf phalanx to suppress the enemy step by step. It can be seen that the heavy losses last time made the dwarves learn from the pain, and they no longer show off their reckless behavior.
Brave, turned into a more conservative and safe team battle, the effect is that the defense of the dwarves has been greatly improved! Countless goblins and orcs lapped at the dwarves' phalanx like black waves, while the dwarves remained motionless like a solid coast.
, the sharp dwarven battle axes and spears became the nightmare of orcs and goblins, and the giant trolls who tried to support were restrained by the guerrilla attacks of the Lordaeron rangers. The cunning Lordaeron rangers would always take advantage of them.
The arrows were sent into the giant troll's eyes, ears, crotch and other weak defense areas. Each giant troll was sniped away from the front line by the rangers. The giant troll, who was too busy to take care of himself, certainly couldn't care less about being massacred by the dwarf and human coalition forces.
Goblins and Orcs.
"Ouch!" A giant troll, blinded by rage, covered its head with both arms and slammed into the shield wall formed by Dovinion's heavy swordsmen.
"Be careful! Get out of the way!" Roland exclaimed.
"Roar!" The giant troll roared, flying away a mass of black goblins and orcs with his hands, and then slammed into the shield wall of Dovinion's heavy swordsman.
"Bang!" With a deafening loud noise, more than a dozen Dovinian heavy swordsmen flew upside down, and a huge gap appeared in the entire shield wall as if it had been chewed by a dog. Goblins and orcs
Immediately his eyes lit up and he began to rush towards the gap crazily.
"Block the gap! Fight to the death! Hold on!" Ormsk exclaimed.
"Guards! Meet the enemy!" Roland drew his sword and held his shield.
"Forward!" Roland led the royal guards to block the attack at the critical moment.
"Kill!" The coldness in Roland's eyes flashed. These orcs are playing with fire! They will understand the price of angering a king!
Hahaha! I’m done with my work, I’m going to resume updating, and I would like to thank Lao Gege for supporting me while I was having sex.