: Day 46: Waaagh of the Valley of Fireplaces!

Western Plaguelands, Fireplace Valley.
The dreadlord Barnazzar, who occupies Lord Dasokhan, has been more cautious since he took control of the Scarlet Crusades here.
Now the Scourge of the Undead is temporarily over. The current undead in the Eastern and Western Plaguelands are all defeated soldiers without heads.
In the unlikely event that the Titan discovers his secret, the consequences would be terrible.
Would you like to contract again? . . After all, it's a sensitive time, myself. . .
"Waaaaaagh !!!"
A roar from a distance interrupted Barnazzar's thoughts.
A short while later, a Scarlet Crusader ran up to the city in panic and reached behind Lord Sohan.
"Great lord, it's not good ... the enemy sentiment was found at the frontier post below the hillside, yes ... it's countless orcs!"
Banazal was puzzled when he heard it.
Orc? Hearth Valley and the New Tribe have no resentment. What are they doing here suddenly?
As for the Iron Horde, Banazal directly ruled out the possibility.
Nonsense, if it is the Iron Horde, the black dragon cavalry has long appeared in the sky here.
The sound of fighting could already be heard in the distance, and the sound of noisy weapon collisions was mixed with the screams of the soldiers before his death, and Banazal heard clearly.
Then the scarlet soldiers on the wall saw the enemy.
It was a green sea like sewage, and the countless orcs gathered together impatiently, without formation.
Their weapons and armor were also tattered, and some orcs simply wore a pair of trousers and waved wildly with a large wooden stick they didn't know where to pick up.
Several unusually rough trebuchets were pulled up by the orcs and aimed at the city walls not far away.
"Waaaagh!"
A roar of what seemed to be command came from the beast crowd, and Barnazzar spotted the tall orc in a piece of iron patchwork armor.
A large group of green-skinned goblins were with strong explosives, and jumped into the position where the trebuchet loaded the stones quickly, and their mouths screamed with excitement.
Immediately, a stone thrower projected these goblins towards the city walls. Several goblins fell directly on the ground nearby due to improper operation of the orcs, and then exploded, killing many green-skin orcs.
The wounded orc immediately became furious, plucked up the goblin he could catch, and tore it in half, the guts were flowing all over.
The big warlords don't care about these chaos at all. Anyway, if they want green skin, they will die. It doesn't matter.
After being successfully projected onto the wall, the green-skinned goblins landed, and hurriedly ran towards crowded places.
Scarlet soldiers did not respond at all, and the scene in front of them was really weird.
For the first time, they saw such an extremely chaotic army, and for the first time they saw living creatures thrown into a stone thrower.
They soon paid the price.
The violent explosion sounds everywhere, these rough, temporary quality made by the Heisuo chaebol are not good enough, but the explosive explosives are accompanied by the smirk of the green skin goblin, which blasts the walls of the city, and all kinds of broken limbs are Flying around.
The soldiers finally reacted. They scrambled out a group of soldiers to kill the green-skin goblins who were still chasing the city. The rest of the troops began to fight back at the green-skins under the city wall.
The Greenskin Orcs have launched an assault, and they have no defensive measures. They just rushed towards the city gate and tried to open the gate with the explosives in their hands.
Scarlet soldiers don't need to aim at all. They just shoot arrows or throw stones at the wall, and close one eye to destroy one or two greenskin orcs.
Lord Dasuohan stood on the head of the city against the attack and watched the green-skin orcs carefully. He now determined that this was by no means a new tribe's army.
This is not an orc force on either side.
Normal orcs are never so messy and suicidal.
Where did these orcs come from?
There was a loud noise from below the city, and the heavy gate exploded with a group of green orcs around it.
Immediately after that, the green leathers crowded into the Valley of Fireplaces and staged a stampede. A large number of greenskins advanced and accidentally fell orcs were trampled into a pool of disgusting meatloaf.
"Hear the enemy !!! Orcs are coming to town!"
The piercing shouts sounded everywhere, and the scarlet soldiers on the wall rushed towards the gate.
Ruins of Fireplace Valley near the gate have turned into pieces, and the Greenskins are setting fire to light one house after another. Or just grab the green-skinned goblin around you, or even the human limb, and eat it on the spot.
They had no military discipline and no purpose. They just wanted to break into the city and then wreak havoc.
When the Scarlet Crusade restructured and attacked again towards the Greenskins, the messy beasts stopped destroying and eating, and continued to attack the enemy in front of them.
The greenskin goblins were still with explosives, and the greenskin orcs blasted the Scarlet Crusade's wave after wave, and then all died, and then a new batch of greens poured into the city gate Peel, continue to repeat the above process.
They seem to be endless and never kill.
The corpses in front of the human defense line have been piled up like mountains, like small green sloping soil.
Barnazzar took control of Dasuohan's body, wielding the great sword in his hand and killing one after another. Even the Dreadlord, he felt his hands numb at this moment.
Finally, after killing the green skin that was no longer known to be the first wave, there was no standing orc in the city.
Does the enemy seem to stop attacking?
Did they finally discover that it was suicide?
Outside the city, the big warlord looked at the soldiers who had shrunk by at least two-thirds at his side ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and satisfactorily placed a huge ugly skull.
Wait, why is there such a large amount of garbage in pants?
"Waaaaagh !!"
The scarlet soldier in the city heard his familiar roar, and suddenly broke his face.
Sure enough, a large number of seemingly endless green-skin orcs rushed in, as well as those agile little men with explosives all over their bodies.
There was another burst of explosions and the chaotic sound of various weapons colliding in the Hearth Valley.
The big warlord retreated with the remaining elite greenskins.
When it came, the mighty army was endless, and all the way was nowhere to grow. Even the ghouls showed you.
When I went back, I turned into a small army, and it was inconspicuous in this vast plague.
Not far from the hillside, several scholars of the Night Son are taking notes under the protection of the Crusaders.
"Yes, the observation data is perfect this time. Let this big warlord come a few more times, and these green skins can be sent to the real battlefield."
"Battle of Angela?" Captain of the Zealot looked curious.
The scholar immediately shook his head. "That's not worthy of being called a real battlefield. The Burning Legion is this. These disgusting green skins are the best cannon fodder to fight with the devil."
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