Chapter 201: Orc, mad orc, orc king!

This day is the seventh day of the withering month of 1159 in the sacred calendar.
In the early morning of this day, the sun rises from the sea level as usual, glowing red and shining, warming every creature on the earth.
At the pier outside Vendôme, three iron-clad ships of the North Sea Fleet that had disappeared for nearly two months landed quietly. Seven hundred strong cavalry landed, and then lined up, following the knight in dark green armor on the shore.
Horn wanted to keep up, but was stopped by the knight: "Come on, please get on the boat and send him back to Gaoshan Town!"
"Yes!" The two strong soldiers stepped out, regardless of Horn's struggle, forcibly taking him back to the armored ship.
"sail!"
The armored ship left the shore, and Horn yelled: "Rolin, come back alive! Alive!"
He kept yelling, the boat went farther and farther, his voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.
"Go!" Luo Lin retracted his gaze.
The cavalry immediately lined up, following the knight, along the hidden path in the woods, towards the direction of Dustwallow Marsh
The walls of Vendôme.
At around eight o'clock in the morning, the orcs walked out of the Dustwallow Marsh, covered in darkness, countless.
Every orc is very strong, almost all over 1.9 meters tall, and his body is like a giant bear. When he walks, his muscles that are not covered by leather armor tremble slightly ↖, w※ww. You can clearly see that there is Power flows in it.
These orcs were all silent and had no formation at all, so they just wandered close to the city wall. Some are riding war wolves. Some go on foot. The weapons of the orcs are knives and axes. The warriors on foot are all two-handed heavy weapons, and the orcs on the wolf are relatively light one-handed weapons, but they are only relatively speaking, from a human perspective, The weapon is still heavy.
Because of the silence, because of the huge number, because of the strong body. As the orcs progressed, a heavy aura was overwhelmingly pressed towards the wall cover. Although the sun was shining at the moment, in the eyes of the soldiers of Vendome, the whole world was dark, it was the end of the world.
"Sure enough!" The great knight Laozi had to admit this. He saw that the soldiers standing on the wall were all pale, and the knuckles of the arms holding the weapons were faintly pale, and some bodies were still shaking.
The words of Lord Rollin, who had left, rang in his mind: "Vendome has enjoyed peace for too long, and many soldiers have never seen blood."
He didn't care at the time. But now seeing the performance of his soldiers, Laozi was shocked. I already felt a great bad news in my heart.
It seems...as if...the situation is not as optimistic as he thought.
This thought made Laozi feel that his heartbeat was accelerating, his breathing was uneven, and sweat appeared on the hand holding the weapon. He quickly realized this and couldn't help but smile: "It's not just that the soldiers have not experienced battle, but I The same is true for myself!"
On the other hand, the performance of the great knight Asher was similar. The only two people present were calm. One was Vianna. She had lived for hundreds of years, and she had experienced many battles. Of course, this battle was not intimidating. she was. The other is Lord Langdon, the disciple of Knight Ben. This man has acquired the essence of martial arts. Not only is his body strong, but his soul is also tough. Facing the army of orcs, although his heart is a little weak, he looks calm and calm on the surface.
"Woo~" A desolate horn came from the back of the orc army. With the sound of the trumpet, the orc's footsteps stopped neatly, just two hundred meters away from the city wall, just outside the archer's range.
Immediately afterwards, the orc army gave way to a passage. In the passage, a tall orc riding on a silver-haired war wolf and carrying a battle axe came out. He was followed by a large group of strong and unbelievable, covered in black. Hairy terrifying orcs, the number of these orcs is probably more than two hundred.
As soon as this orc appeared, the orc army immediately shouted: "King Thorg! King Thorg! King Thorg!"
Tens of thousands of people shouted together to form a terrible sound that spread unscrupulously in all directions, and some sand was shaken by the sound in the cracks in the walls of Vendôme.
The soldiers' faces became paler.
Vianna saw that this situation was not working, and immediately ordered: "Beat the drum!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" In front of a five-meter-high giant drum, a strong man who was two meters high banged as hard as he could, and the drum sound was amplified by the amplification magic and became obscured. The sky was obscured, and the orc's battle roar was suppressed forcibly.
The defenders were pulled back with low morale.
For a while, the desolate horn, the powerful drum sound, and the terrible roar were intertwined. Before the war started, the blood and fire on the battlefield had already evaporated.
The battle is about to start.
Vianna stared at the orc, feeling the terrible power fluctuations in the opponent's body, and couldn't help holding the staff in his hand tightly.
She knew very well that she could never be his opponent, who was still unhealed. As soon as he appeared, she knew her destiny.
Today, she will die in battle, this is her fate!
But what about it?
She loves this city deeply, whether it is a dragon or a human being, she can die for what she loves, even if it is not a tragedy!
At this time, the orc king in front of the orc army took off the battle axe on his back, pointed at the wall of Vendome in front, and suddenly roared: "Kill!"
His roar is extremely powerful, like a dragon roaring, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye suddenly spread, and the world is flooded in a blink of an eye.
Then, the orcs began to charge. The strong black orcs around the orc king also began to run. They ran and roared, and their bodies began to grow bigger and bleed. After a while, their bodies became as large as brown bears.
In the beginning, these black-haired orcs were slower than other orcs, but after running for tens of meters, they began to accelerate and accelerate, and soon rushed to the front of the team and continued to accelerate.
"It's a mad orc! Archery!"
"Archery!"
The command of the human officer sounded, and the sky went dark with a bang. Thousands of arrows rose into the sky. The crowd of beasts falling towards the charge.
Orc equipment deviation. They usually wore leather armor. Although they were strong and not immortal, hundreds of orcs were shot by arrows and fell to the ground screaming.
However, the mad orcs rushing to the front of the team didn't have any arrows. Even if an arrow flew towards them, their hands waved at will. Just pull down the arrow shaft, and a round of arrows rained down, and even the momentum of the mad orcs could not be reduced.
"This..." The officers all looked stunned.
The arrow rain continued to pour, but the mad orcs had already rushed under the city wall. They roared, and jumped up to ten meters high, and landed on the city wall with their sharp claws inserted into the hard stone wall. Then began to climb up quickly.
"..." This is even more surprising. An officer yelled: "God Archer! God Archer!"
The archers of the gods are already attacking, and their arrows can hit these wild orcs. But it's useless. These terrifying hairy orcs have thick skin and thick skin. Even if the archer is going all out, the sharp arrow can only shoot an inch of their skin and flesh, not to mention that it cannot cause fatal damage to them, or even stop the opponent's footstep .
"Roar!" Within three minutes of the battle, the first mad orc successfully climbed onto the wall, roared, and began to kill.
A sergeant chief rushed up and tried to stop, the mad orc snapped it, and the sergeant raised his shield to block.
"Bang!" The shield shattered, and the man flew back. After falling into the crowd, he was already vomiting blood and he couldn't see it.
The sergeant's commander couldn't do it, and a dozen pikemen immediately stepped forward, raising their guns to stab them, and the mad orcs jumped up to five or six meters high, got out of the attack circle, and then began to rampage. No one can stop it is the last round.
A legion commander as high as level 30 rushed to block and was also slapped. This time, the mad orcs' offensive was blocked by him.
But suddenly, behind the legion commander jumped onto a mad orc, and slapped his back with a heavy palm. With a click, the legion commander's back was broken in two and he died on the spot.
This is not a special case. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of these terrifying orcs rushed onto the city wall, killing them again and again, unstoppable.
Vianna was not idle either. In such a moment, she had killed more than a dozen wild orcs in a row, but the distance between the walls was too long, and the wild orcs were not concentrated, but scattered and attacked, relying on her alone. But come.
Moreover, she must always pay attention to the movement of the orc king. Once he starts to attack, she must stop him as soon as possible. Otherwise, the damage caused by one orc king is enough to be worth a hundred wild orcs, and he can even break the city with one blow. Door, let the orc army rush into the city.
Ten minutes later, the great knight Asher died. He was besieged by five mad orcs and killed three. Then, a mad orcs broke the armor and broke his stomach.
With only two hundred wild orcs, the guards on the city wall were twisted into a pot of paste, and the human guards were panicked and messed up, unable to organize effective defenses.
There were cries, screams, and roars, and more orcs began to climb the wall, and the guards could not stop them.
Twenty minutes later, the great knight Laozi also died, and all his guards were killed. He himself killed a total of six mad orcs, but his hands and feet were eventually pulled by several mad orcs. Below, was born and divided.
All this was seen by Vianna, looking at the city wall, she trembled in her heart: "Could it be that Vendôme is going to be broken by such a simple attack? Is the power of the orcs really so terrible? ?"
At this moment, Vianna flashed Luo Lin's face, and his words flowed through her mind: "I never participate in a war with no chance of winning."
Then he turned around and left, as calm and calm as ever, without shame, without shame, only sober and rational.
"Ruo Lin, you are right again. But I still hold a fluke, ha ha." Vianna gave a sad laugh.
At this moment, thousands of orcs have rushed onto the city wall. These are all the elite of the orc army. A large part of the orcs are besieging Vianna, and they are going to succeed, regardless of life and death, even if she is a powerful dragon. He was injured in many places, and his body was covered with the blood of the enemy and himself.
Half an hour has passed, and the resistance of the human defenders on the wall has been greatly weakened, and a voice suddenly passed into Vianna's ears: "Master, you can't hold it here anymore, go!"
Vianna wiped the blood from her face, turned her head to look, but it was Lord Langdon. This man was not in good condition. He was injured in many places all over his body, his battle armor was torn, and there was an explicit scar on his chest.
"No, you go! Stay alive!" Vianna shook her head, a beam of light shining in her hand, but it was whirlwind, which wrapped Langdon's body and blew him far away.
After the spell was cast, Vianna was surrounded by green light, and her body began to change, showing the form of a dragon.
"Roar~~" Long Yin sounded, shaking for ten miles.
The huge dragon tail swept left and right, the dragon wings flopped, and the dragon breath spit out, clearing the orcs around the body.
The morale of the Terran guards was about to collapse, and the resistance became fierce again.
Under the city wall, Orc King Thorg looked at the emerald dragon on the wall~EbookFREE.me~ with a sneer on his face: "Are you guarding the dragon? How much power do you have today?"
"Let me be a dragon-slaying warrior, hahaha." Thorg urged the wolf and began to charge towards the city wall. He was always followed by a group of orc guards. The number of these guards was about one hundred, wearing black. Although the battle ahead was fierce, these fighters remained calm and unaffected at all.
At this time, the orc king began to move, and they followed forward. They kept their responsibilities in mind and kept the orc king in the middle.
Almost at the same time, in the small woods outside Vendome, Luo Lin looked at the battlefield ahead, pulled out the Heavenly Open Sword from his waist, raised it high, and cried out: "All army, charge!"
At this moment, most of the elite orcs are on the city wall, and the orc king's body is empty and there are only more than a hundred guards. This is the best opportunity to attack and kill!
How does Vendôme end? What fate will his beloved face? The sword in his hand will tell him the answer.
Let's fight!
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