Vol 34 Chapter 16: : Forced to break

Less than five minutes into the battle, the frontal wall of the 'Yariya Fortress' was breached. No, it should be said that there was almost nothing left on the frontal wall, and magma was everywhere.
The number of dead and injured Elves is not too much. The sense of crisis before the Apollo explosion let them all escape. Su Xiao's goal was not to kill many Elves, but to break the walls, so he asked Bubowang to remove Apo Luo An was placed inside the city wall.
"kill!!"
"Kill these tree monkeys."
The grey beasts roared. The reason they called the elf clan as a tree monkey was mainly because the elf clan lived in the forest. The common mode of transportation was to grab the vines.
He walked on the molten magma of the city wall with his big feet, which made the orc soldiers scream forward, fortunately, there were thick calluses on the soles of their feet.
The elves in the fortress are ready to meet the formation, the gray orcs just rushed through the smoke, and arrows rushed forward.
灰 A Gray Orc soldier had not responded yet, so he was shot through his head with arrows and fell backwards.
"Draw a sword!"
精灵 A captain of an elf clan shouted, this ‘drawing a sword’ is very ritual, just like a knight dueling with the enemy, because of his own strength, he reveals calmness.
Looking back at the gray orcs, their teeth are dancing, their weapons are covered with dried blood. God knows how often they take a bath, maybe last year? Or a few years ago.
The sound of tidy drawing of the sword came, and the elves' swords were narrow. This was for the sake of beauty, and the overall weight of the sword made up for the lack of cutting power.
"My fellows, I am with you."
The long sword pointed in the hand of the elf prince Warren, all the elf warriors around him rushed forward.
"Roar!"
The gray beasts with different weapons came forward, and somehow there were looming red awns in their eyes.
The elves who lined up in line rushed forward, and opposite them were swarming orcs, messing up a lot.
Weapons collided, gold and iron crumbled, slashing sounds, and screams were endless. The Elves also displayed elegance when fighting.
A smart-spirited elf warrior with a crossblade blocking the slashed serrated sword. The weapons just came together and hesitated. The elf warrior almost worshiped the opposite gray orc for a year, and he was almost huge. Kneeling on both knees.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
The blood flew across the blood, and the elf warrior who almost gave the enemy a New Year's greeting was chopped, and fell to the ground to twitch and die quickly.
Facts have proved that no matter how ritualistic the Elf Clan is in fighting, it can't be beaten.
The Orcish army was like a torrent, which directly entered the fortress. The demons were howling, causing a large group of elves to bleed to death and fall to the ground. The War Trekkers picked up a boulder with lava and threw it into the fortress.
Half an hour after the battle began, the Elves' line of defense was almost completely broken, and the two sides began fighting in the fortress inside the fortress.
After an hour of fighting, the Elves were wounded and injured more than 40,000, and were forced to retreat to the inside of the fortress.
Two hours after the war began, more than 80,000 people were killed and injured by the Elven clan, and the elven prince Warren asked to talk to Su Xiao and ignore it.
Three hours after the start of the battle, a 100,000-scale Doin empire troops arrived. Su Xiao sent 80,000 orc troops to fight it. After annihilating the 20,000 troops, Doin's troops found that nothing could be done and the whole army retreated.
Four hours after the war began, the elves were killed or injured more than 100,000, and the elven prince Warren surrendered and was ignored.
At the same time, the reinforcements of the dwarves arrived. It was a 60,000-strong army, which was destroyed after being annihilated by 30,000.
Five hours after the start of the war, Doin ’s troops came to aid again, and they were ambushed by their own orc troops along the way. After cutting their battle lines, they killed more than 5,000 enemies. Doin ’s troops retreated and settled on the southwest side of the battlefield to form a line of defense. The orc army broke into the middle battlefield.
Six hours after the war, the elves were almost wiped out, and 200,000 elven warriors survived only 7,600 people. However, because the gray orcs who had red eyes were too difficult to control, these 7600 elves were not captured yet, they were caught by the gray beasts. People drown.
In the garbled fortress, most of the buildings collapsed, and several wooden buildings were burning with raging fires. The bodies of elves and gray orcs were everywhere.
An elf warrior knelt on the ground. He was covered with blood, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and his arrogance was killed.
Under the influence of the title of ‘Blood Fighting’ by the title of warlord, the Gray Orcs became extremely belligerent and bloodthirsty. As long as the Elven captives showed a proud attitude, the Gray Orc soldiers would say nothing and kill the killer.
"Stay away from him, stay away."
The orc hero Walpole was killing his face, and the blood on his face made him look even more fierce. Several gray orcs around him walked away.
At this point, Walpole was standing in front of the elves on the knees, or if he wasn't there, the elves would have been chopped down by the passing gray orcs.
In all the understandings of the Gray Orcs, Su Xiao must not disobey. The result was worse than death. More than 200 Gray Orcs have tried it. As for Walpole, it must not be too provocative and easy to be attacked by the other party. Smashed to death.
"Where are your elven princes?"
Wopol wiped some blood on his face and squatted in front of the elven warrior with his hands on his head.
"Come on, if you can't find out where the elven prince is, I will have no food today."
Speaking of this, Walpole's eyes appeared a little worried.
"He is, he is ..."
The Elf Warrior, who was kneeling on the ground, said half of it, and then pulled a cross sword from the rubble pile on the side, and stabbed directly at Walpole's chest.
He swipes, and the cross sword pierces into Walpole's chest.
"Dead, you low-blooded orc."
The puppet elf warriors were fierce, and apparently, the elf clan was still a bit boned.
Wopol looked down at the crucifix placed on his chest, raised his hand, scratched his face with his sharp fingertips, and grinned.
"Are you tickling me."
Wopol stood up and looked around.
"Tanya Yatan, he's yours."
Tan Yatan in Wobo's mouth is a demon ghost. This demon floats above the elf warrior, and her beautiful face is a little tide

"No, no, no!"
The Elf warrior mourned, and was gradually wrapped in the black fluid of Tan Yatan's lower body. Tan Yatan also giggled in his mouth.
Wobo didn't go to see this scene at all. He took out the cross sword from his chest, looked up and down, and flicked the sword with his index finger, as if a wind sound appeared.
"Good sword, this is the sabre of the elven prince? Dedicated to Lord Bai Ye."
Wopol hung the sword of wind around his waist and was about to walk away, the weak shout of the elf warrior passed into his ear.
"You seem to have said where is the elven prince Warren?"
"He didn't."
Demon Tan Yattan took the lead in speaking, but under Walpole's gaze, the black fluid under Tan Yattan surged ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After throwing the Elf Warrior out, his face drifted away uncomfortably .
After half an hour, the and dusty elven prince Wallen was pressed into a three-story stone building.
With a brief whistle, Warren was kicked to his knees, which made the anger in his chest rise, and the whole person was trembling.
"You are the Elven Prince Warren?"
Su Xiao was sitting on a wooden chair, and Bobuwang squatted beside his leg. Behind him were standing two extraordinarily strong grey orcs, further away, the demon responsible for pouring tea.
"Yes."
Warren tilted his head. He didn't even have to think about what the leader of the other party was going to do. He was nothing more than a bargaining chip for food in the Ayr Forest. This was what he could rely on. The Chaos Legion was too poor. Never miss the opportunity at hand.
"You said, how much food should I use for my life?"
"Humph."
The elf prince Warren snorted and was completely relieved. If he was just a little panicked, he was completely calm at this time, and he must not lose the face of the elf. Of course, as long as the enemy gives proper respect, he does not Mind to let El Omori ring out and get more food.
"Drag it out, slaughter."
"!"
The elf prince Warren suddenly raised his head and widened his eyes. He could feel that the enemy was not joking with him. He still had a great future. How could he die here because of a defeat?
"I'm willing to take out ..."
There was a thump, and before Warren had finished speaking, the big sandbag fist fell down, and he was dragged out by several grey orcs.
Two minutes later, the elven prince Warren died at the age of 107 (approximately about 30 years of age). He gave a cold grunt.