Greg is an old man as Blackheart's executor, but his abilities are not outstanding. He relied on Hansa Blackheart's relationship to lead an orc force as the leader of the attack on Guangcheng Pass.
He knew that he was not capable enough, so he did not compete with Horace for rights before.
But he became more and more disappointed with this undead spirit.
The continuous failures even made him wonder whether the Empire of the Undead had colluded with humans in an attempt to weaken the power of other races in order to obtain greater benefits.
But this is obviously not consistent with common sense. Even if the undead tribe wants to turn against them, Fengxi Castle has not been breached yet, so now is obviously not the time.
But there is no need to think about this now. At present, the most important thing is to break through the obstacles in front of us, so that we can find a glimmer of hope.
Greg's eyes were fixed on the team ahead.
The offensive formation composed of orcs and ogres is advancing along the mountain road.
Orcs are better. They are used to fighting in forests and grasslands. Although they are not as flexible as werewolves, they are still better than humans.
But those ogres who are more than two meters tall and appear fat cannot do it.
These ogres can explode at amazing speeds on flat ground, but in such rugged mountains, it is a bit difficult to move.
Soon, the forward formation began to gradually disintegrate, and the ogres on the left began to fall behind.
Greg frowned deeply and looked at Sommerfeld, the ogre leader beside him.
"Sommerfeld, maybe you should take out the props so that the entire formation is destroyed by your team!"
"Greg! I don't have those things. If you do, lend them to me!" Sommerfeld said nonchalantly while continuing to bite his bloody thigh.
"Sommerfeld, you are really joking. I have used all my props in previous battles, but I don't have any extra ones I can lend to you!" Greg said.
In his heart, he had scolded this obese ogre commander countless times. He really didn't know why this guy who only thought about food could become the commander of an army.
Now that we have reached a crisis point, we are still thinking about food!
"kill--"
Suddenly a cry broke out in the forest.
Dots of firelight lit up among the dark woods, and several groups of humans appeared on the mountainside.
What followed was a rolling log ignited by flames. Several human soldiers thrust their spears into the soil and pushed upwards.
The trapezoidal pile of logs collapsed, and a burning log immediately rolled down.
The orc hero who led the charge narrowed his eyes and said, "Get out of the way!"
The orc soldiers who were still charging were suddenly frightened, and they subconsciously wanted to find a bunker.
But they were shocked to find that the surrounding trees had already been cut down.
They were originally happy that there were no trees to cover them, but now they are extremely upset.
These cunning humans must have cut down all the trees here in advance, leaving only tree stumps, but it is impossible to avoid those stumps.
Under the panicked gazes of these aliens, the burning rolling logs quickly hit the ground with the help of the slope.
An orc warrior looked at the impact of the huge rolling log in horror. He subconsciously inserted the spear in his hand into the soil, trying to resist the impact.
But with the crisp sound of wood breaking, the spear was easily broken, and it couldn't even slow down the rolling wood.
The orc warrior was hit hard by the rolling log and flew backwards due to the huge impact. He crashed into the crowd behind and caused a scream.
But the rolling log rushed towards the crowd in an instant, and a large number of orc soldiers were directly knocked away and knocked down.
The impact of the rolling log is so terrifying that even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured!
This mountain road is very steep, even climbing is not easy.
On such mountain trails, rolling logs have terrible impact.
What's even worse for these aliens is that this mountain road is very narrow, only more than ten meters wide, with a cliff on one side and a cliff on the other, which leaves them no place to hide!
Several logs were beating, carrying smoke and dust.
The orc hero grasped the long sword tightly, roared suddenly, and swung the sword fiercely.
The bright sword light bloomed in the dark night, and the sword light extended forward for more than ten meters.
The rolling wood was easily divided into two pieces under the light of the knife, sliding towards both sides without the previous impact.
But this doesn't solve the problem.
More rolling logs rumbled down from behind.
The orc hero's expression also changed. Before he could put away his sword, he immediately lowered his body to avoid a jumping rolling log.
But the next rolling log was already coming, and the orc hero blocked it with his weapon.
The two swords just touched the rolling wood. A huge impact was sent along the weapon, which immediately made his face change wildly. He was almost knocked down by the impact.
Fortunately, the rolling log jumped over his head. Even so, he took several steps back and almost didn't fall.
Just like that, his blood volume has been reduced by one-fifth. The orc hero no longer dared to resist, and hurriedly hid beside the mountain wall. The possibility of being attacked was even smaller, and he could completely protect himself.
But in this case, the orc soldiers behind would be in bad luck.
Neither the spearmen nor the sword and shield soldiers could withstand the impact of these rolling logs.
Either their bones were shattered by the impact, or their arms and legs were severed, and they were lying on the ground wailing.
But the orc hero couldn't do anything for these soldiers. It was already very difficult for him to just protect himself.
But what annoyed him even more was that the ogres were at the rear, avoiding the narrow opening and suffered much less impact.
Those fat and strong ogre warriors fought in a row and inserted thick wooden sticks into the ground, which could really block the impact of some rolling logs.
Although some ogre soldiers could not withstand the impact and were knocked down completely, these ogre soldiers were strong and most of them were only injured and could get up again after a while.
"Guu! Ogres, it's time to beat people!"
Among the ogres, a two-headed ogre is very eye-catching.
He has a stronger and burlier body than ordinary ogres. There are two big heads on his blue neck. One has a horn and the other has a grimace. He wears a leather skirt made of animal skin and white bones.
A necklace of bones hangs.
This is the two-headed ogre hero. He serves as a priest among the ogre tribe and presides over sacrifices.
As the ogre priest roared, a circle of red light spread out. All the ogres were blessed with bloodthirsty, their eyes became red, their muscles bulged, and they roared to block the impact of the rolling log.
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At this time, the orc soldiers in front had already been defeated by the rolling logs, and only a few guys survived by hiding on the mountain wall.
In a large area, the weeds were burning and there were large bodies of corpses lying there.
The corpses of these orcs were extremely miserable. After being hit and continuously crushed, they had long been changed beyond recognition, and their blood had stained the land red.
But above, the human log-rolling attack has not stopped yet, which makes the alien army extremely tormented.
He could only continue to withstand such fierce attacks on the rugged mountain road, with people constantly falling and wailing sounds echoing through the night.
After a few minutes, the speed of the logs rolling above began to slow down.
The orc heroes have seen that there are not many rolling logs stored by humans.
Now it's time for them to fight back!
The orc hero shouted and was about to charge.
The woods above were rustling, and some archers appeared in key shooting positions.
These archers were dressed in jet black leather armor and wore eagle-headed helmets. Hidden under the helmets were sharp eyes like falcons.
And the two-meter-high rhinoceros horn bow on the back is an extremely powerful deterrent!
High level archer!
The orc hero had a bad feeling in his heart.
The opponent actually has hundreds of high-level archers! And in such a dangerous terrain, such high-level archers can exert terrifying power!
But the orc heroes were relieved again. Now the distance between the two sides was more than 700 meters, and even if the other side occupied a good location, they could not effectively threaten them.
Xun You stood on the rock and stared coldly at the battle situation below.
As he expected, these barbarians were not prepared for the moves of the hawk shooter.
"Aim at those ogres and shoot!" Xun You waved his feather fan and ordered coldly.
The One Hundred Volt Eagle shooters were divided into three teams, with almost no blind spots below.
The horned eagle bow, which was as tall as a man, was drawn, and the dark arrows reflected the cold light.
Following Xun You's command, the arrows shot out in unison, and the sound of the bowstring was as startling as a thunderbolt.