The orc stronghold was developed late, and there were many violent animals here. Violent wolves, ferocious bears, and even bats all have violent species. These animals are huge, violent, ferocious, and extremely aggressive, and cannot be domesticated.
Most of the people living here are orcs or half-orcs, who have fought with violent animals for many years to gain a foothold. They have more or less inherited the fearless character of their ancestors, and they are considered the most unique barbarians in the Black Forest.
The goblin war was dragging on, and the humans in the Black Forest were no better. When Zhou Qingfeng led the team to set off, he thanked God that the enemy did not take this opportunity to attack them. Otherwise, there was no need to fight, and he would load the game after a complete defeat.
We chose the orc stronghold as the primary attack target because this place is a traffic intersection for multiple settlements. Being stuck here is equivalent to blocking the connection between the Magru tribe and several other betrayed settlements, which has certain strategic significance - this meaning
It was Zhou Qingfeng who decided it himself.
At this moment, on the wall of the orc stronghold, the leader Schroeder was clapping his chest with both fists and howling loudly. There were also a dozen savage-like barbarians crowded around him, with bald heads and tattoos, wearing animal skins, and carrying heavy weapons such as battle axes.
, yelling endlessly.
This cry carried far away, and could be heard hundreds of meters away when blown by the wind. It carried a majestic and fearless aura. It seemed as if this move could scare away the enemy.
On the same wall, 'Bramble', a thief, had a look of disdain on his face. Being tall and thin, he looked very slender among a group of barbarians, and he also received a lot of contemptuous looks. The men in the orc stronghold looked down on him as a thief, feeling that
He has no seed.
"'Thorns,' you were so frightened by such a bunch of bastards that you ran away?" Leader Schroeder held on to the crenels of the wall and turned around to laugh loudly. There were several white tattoos on his shiny face, each one of them.
Represents the powerful enemy it killed.
This guy's entire face is almost covered in paintings, which makes people look intimidating.
Three hundred meters outside the wall of the orc stronghold, several "coalition" vanguards on horseback were running back and forth to confirm that the road was safe and there was no ambush. Then a craftsman came with a dozen unarmed ordinary laborers to investigate and determined that stones would be thrown later.
The location of the machine.
There is really no deterrent to these people. They are far from the 'big army' described by 'Thorns' - Schroeder laughed at this, triggering even louder taunts from his men. The orcs in the settlement despise thieves as much as '
Political correctness'.
'Bramble' was angry and reminded again: "You'd better be careful and hold on for at least two days. The attack at the White Crow Camp is not going well, and the support from the Gray Mud Pit may be very late."
"Goblin support?" Schroeder waved his hand in a strange voice and said disdainfully: "I don't need any support, and I won't let any outsiders enter my territory. As long as I am here, no one can capture the orc stronghold.
Because we are the strongest."
The barbarians on the wall all waved their weapons and cheered.
'Thorn' really wanted to turn away and leave these stubborn-headed barbarians to die. But now he could only continue patiently: "Let me say it again, those guys outside are not easy to deal with. Their leader is very special."
These words made Schroeder even more contemptuous. He curled his lips, deliberately lowered his voice, turned to his cronies and said: "The people sent by the Magru tribe are all weaklings. Look at this guy, he was led by a rookie
The team was so scared that they wet their pants.”
Hahaha..., a burst of laughter.
'Bramble' was really angry now. He cursed bitterly: "That boy named Victor is definitely not a rookie. He has already robbed one of our convoys, obtained two trebuchets, and bewitched at least
Hundreds of untouchables followed.
He somehow managed to get to Iron Ore Valley and unite people from several other settlements. The goblin shaman has issued a strict order, requiring us to kill him.
I ran to assassinate him a few days ago, but I was discovered by him before I even got close. That guy's perception is extremely high, his speed is extremely fast, and his actual combat experience is not bad. So you'd better have some brains and don't underestimate the enemy."
'Thorn' yelled with all his strength, but only received a few arrogant sneers. He almost went crazy because of this, but Schroeder and others suddenly stared at the road outside the wall - a 'huge' team appeared
Already.
There are more than two hundred armed personnel, including more than fifty formal adventurers, warriors, rangers, druids, wizard apprentices, and various professions. The rest are their combat attendants, all of whom are fully armored and have high morale.
In the middle of the team, Orc Todd acted as a guard, and Zhou Qingfeng was surrounded like stars holding the moon. As the mascot of this battle, he issued orders according to the discussed resolution.
"Luke, take your people to the left wing of the orc stronghold and go two miles ahead for reconnaissance. Naer, you are responsible for the right wing and keep an eye on the enemy's reinforcements. I don't want other teams to suddenly appear in today's battle."
"Antai, you lead the people to arrange the troops. If the idiots in the orc stronghold dare to come out to fight us, you must withstand their first wave of offensive."
"Sir Jason, please let your magic pet fly to the sky to see the enemy's movements for us. We must control everything."
"Wilson, prepare to build up the horse wall and place the trebuchets. It will be up to you to defeat the enemy's defense later."
"Old Borg, arrange your camp for wounded soldiers. Rubio, ask the logistics people to boil water. Although I hope to capture the orc stronghold in one day, I must also be prepared to camp in the wild."
"The others can rest with me and take turns eating something."
As orders continued to be issued, the attack team of approximately 400 people shifted from marching to combat status.
Zhou Qingfeng was quite nervous. He still found various shortcomings in his "keyboard strategist" in the details. A team without tacit understanding was full of chaos and very fragile.
As long as the people from the orc stronghold dare to rush out, they will pay a certain price and deal a heavy blow to Zhou Qingfeng - leaving him with the chance to go to the examination room but not his life. Summary after the battle.
But the barbarians in the orc stronghold were all indifferent.
'Thorn' stared nervously at the wall. It seemed to him that the team on the opposite side was obviously filled with a large number of mobs, but they moved neatly and gave clear orders. They cooperated with each other while busy, and were a hundred times stronger than the goblin troops he had seen.
.
Those goblins only know how to run around in a swarm of "Oke Oke". Once they run away, they can't gather them back. As for the armed forces of various human settlements, they can only cooperate in teams of more than a dozen people, and there are only three to four hundred people.
action is simply impossible.
Schroeder, who was still laughing just now, was also a little stunned. The barbarian only thought about personal bravery. In normal battles, he would lead the charge and go directly to the opponent's leader to fight head-on.
If it were a duel with hundreds of people, Schroeder would get a headache just thinking about it. He would probably not be able to find his attendants very quickly. And the armed attendants would not be able to hear Schroeder's orders - a battle would take place very quickly.
It will turn into a pot of porridge.
"Leader, do we want to rush out and kill them?" a subordinate asked.
"Idiot, didn't you see that there are more people than us?"
Schroeder cursed angrily. He also paid special attention to Luke and Naer, who were leading the team to outflank him. "If we go out, we will definitely be surrounded. So we don't go anywhere and wait for those bastards to come up and die."
"
"But..." Some subordinates still felt vaguely uneasy, "The enemy has trebuchets. Our heavy crossbows on the wall can't reach them."
"Don't worry, the trebuchet is not accurate enough to hit us. Our settlement is strong enough, just hide behind the wall." Schroeder patted his wall, still very confident.
Outside the wall, Wilson was shouting to a trebuchet gunner in a low voice: "Be careful, park that car for me. The cans on the car are deadly things made by old Borg. If they hit the ground