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Chapter 161 Please remember to take a detour (3 more)

(Leader givemepower will update on 18/20)

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The Yongsong Forest at night is a forbidden land for orcs. Without the support of trolls, no orcs dare to risk being ambushed by elf rangers and enter the forest in the middle of the night.

It wasn't until the human army slowly pressed out of the woods and were less than 600 meters apart that the orcs from the two clans roared and charged at the humans.

“Lok’tar-ogar!”

The majestic war cry resounded throughout the sky.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the other group of orcs still stupidly surrounding Silvermoon City 25 kilometers away.

Seeing the orcs pouring in from the outside of the port, the corners of the mouths of the 'Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse' rose up in unison.

Braumux raised the exquisite elf sword in her hand high: "Arrow——"

Five thousand crossbowmen immediately went to work.

The crossbowman sat on the ground, supporting the pedals of the crossbow with both feet, pulling the bow string with both arms, and buckled the bow string on the trigger of the crossbow, which was close to a person's height.

The hand of the crossbow cranks the roller, using mechanical force to pull the powerful bow string that is difficult to pull with human hands.

Thirty seconds later, let’s get started!

Most of the charging orcs didn't notice that a thick black 'dark cloud' suddenly rose into the sky.

In the dim moonlight, the dark clouds reached their highest point and began to fall under the influence of gravity.

"簌! 簌! 簌! 簌!"

Countless orcs were nailed to the ground by sharp crossbow arrows. Their haphazardly scraped leather armor and iron-lined shoulder armor were no match for the extremely sharp Thorium crossbow arrows.

The so-called protection is no different from a piece of waste paper in front of these green arrows.

Duchess Braumix suddenly smiled bitterly. She knew that many elf rangers were separated from the main force and could not retreat back to Silvermoon City, so they chose to continue fighting in the forest. However, most rangers could not even use iron-tipped arrows and had to use

The power of wooden arrows made from sharpened branches can be imagined.

And the crossbowmen from Stratholme...

In addition to a crossbow, he is also equipped with a rectangular wooden shield half the height of a man, a 50cm long steel sword, and is wearing wolf skin armor with iron sheets on the front.

Yes, these wolf-skinned gods are still wargs from the Warsong clan.

The crossbowmen are so well armed, let alone the infantry in front.

The heavy infantry is equipped with a full set of mithril armor, the light infantry is equipped with 2mm thick thin steel armor, and the swords and spears are made of fine steel. With such luxurious equipment, the combat power of the soldiers will naturally increase exponentially.

The 10,000-person army led by the four knights marched in neat steps toward the orc soldiers who had been scattered by arrows.

"Waaaaah——"

A white-clawed orc roared and rushed over. He was obviously hit by multiple arrows on his shoulder, but this did not diminish his ferocity at all. He held up the thing that looked like a telephone pole? It was a high elf street lamp.

The ornately carved pole head hit the human shield hard. In the past, most human soldiers would have had to kneel on the spot with a broken arm.

The war has been going on for so long? The alliance has already thoroughly studied the little tactics. The soldier in the lead not only held up the shield with both hands, but also had two heavy infantrymen beside him to help share the burden? The three shields overlapped in a square shape, and he was stunned to carry this one.

The orc warrior's thunderous strike.

The orc's bravery ended here. In the next second, more than six spears stabbed out from the holes or gaps in the shield like poisonous snakes. It wasn't just a blow? Instead, after piercing, he immediately twisted the spear head, drew the spear and stabbed again.

The orc who was bleeding heavily from more than a dozen gunshots in a row? The crimson craze in his eyes eventually dimmed with the passage of life.

This orc's death in battle is just a microcosm.

The four armies were steadily pressing towards Yangfan Port from the south and east.

When they reached a visible distance, they stopped advancing and instead defended on the spot, allowing the evil Centipede Cart to follow.

The entrance to the harbor a thousand meters away? Some orcs rushed out under the command, and more orcs were in a dazed state until the strange "Puff-Puff-Puff" sound was heard.

The humans actually set up a mortar position without haste, almost face to face.

When incendiary bombs and high-explosive grenades fell into the port area with a buzzing sound, the entire unloading area immediately burst into flames.

About a third of the orcs turned around and rushed out of the port regardless. Most of them became targets for crossbowmen, and a few became sacrifices for heavy infantry.

But more orcs were driven by the flames and went crazy to seize the boat on the road, even wielding the butcher knife against their own people.

No, in the eyes of the orcs, the orcs of other clans cannot actually be considered their own.

On the warship that had just left the port? Orgrim looked at this scene and was speechless for a long time.

"Varok, what would have happened if I had ordered the Blackstone clan to disembark and fight against the humans?"

"Warchief, according to what I know about the human named Madanken Stratholme, he will withdraw his troops without looking back. The humans have a large number of carriages, and their moving speed is faster than ours."

It has to be said that the person who knows you best is always your enemy.

At least the later King Saurfang was right. If Orgrim did this, McDonald would definitely retreat with a smile, and then continue to let the army march thousands of kilometers a day, slowly strangling the main force of the orcs.

The air throughout the port was filled with the disgusting, acrid smell of gunpowder smoke, which stimulated the orcs' senses of smell and taste.

The sky-high firelight and smoke swayed away the clouds, and when they blended with the surrounding scenes, a flame vortex seemed to be created in the center. This vortex was slowly devouring the lives of the remaining orcs.

It's like a damn noose, suffocating the orcs.

The orcs at the port no longer had the will to fight, although their numbers were no less than those of the population outside the port. When the mortars fired incendiary bombs and sealed the entrance and exit of Yangfan Port with flames, every orc's heart was filled with joy.

despair

Their courage is meaningless in front of the continuous flames. Even humans don't need to attack. As long as they keep hitting mortar shells, they can all be burned to death.

Yangfan Port is a deep-water port. As soon as you leave the dock, the water depth can easily submerge an orc.

Even so, there were still many orcs who were burned by the fire and jumped into the water screaming even though they knew they couldn't swim.

At this time, dozens of ships still in the port were broken down, and the port had turned into a prison where life was imprisoned.

Orgrim couldn't bear to look any further, but a presence caught his attention.

On a hilltop southwest of Yangfan Port, a series of torches suddenly lit up, illuminating the top of the hill like daylight.

Even though he was four or five hundred meters away, Orgrim still saw the Stratholme battle flag that made him resentful.

It was a golden cup held by two crossed swords.

Since Stratholme is the headquarters of the Holy Light Church, also known as the Holy City, the Stratholme family in this parallel world changed their family crest to this three generations ago.

Therefore, it is also called the [Holy Grail Battle Flag]!

Orgrim squinted his eyes and stared at the too young human under the banner of war.

McDonald felt something in his heart, and he knew that Orgrim might be on a certain ship ahead. He smiled and pointed to his own battle flag above his head, and then made a throat-cutting salute.

"Orcs! Remember to walk around my battle flag when you see it in the future, otherwise... the dead orcs are the best orcs!"

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ps, I would like to emphasize that if [的] and [得] are used incorrectly, it is because of Dian Niang’s transcoding, and I have nothing to do about it for the time being.


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