Chapter 204, the war begins (recommended vote...)
The little orc returned to his tent and began to put on his armor.
Tonight's surprise attack has a high chance of success.
As long as he can succeed tonight or cause some chaos to the undead army, he will have made a great contribution.
"Who dares to look down on me then? When I become the commander, I will be the first to send you to die." The short orc cursed and put on the last piece of armor.
Without noticing at all, his shadow was squirming, forming a human female body bit by bit.
The next second, the shadow behind him covered his mouth, followed immediately by the pain in his neck.
The short orc looked horrified, and he could feel his neck being cut open with a sharp weapon.
He broke free from the restraints with force, instantly pulled out the weapon at his waist, and slashed behind him.
when!
But when his sword fell, it just hit the ground.
There is half a figure somewhere.
A large amount of blood gushed out from his throat. He held it tightly and shouted for help.
But his body became colder and stiffer, and finally fell into a pool of blood.
Twenty minutes later, the entire orc camp was in chaos.
The orc hero who had just been assigned to conduct a raid had his throat cut in the tent.
This is an incredible thing.
Thrall was furious and ordered all the orcs to conduct investigations overnight to find the enemies lurking in the camp.
The culprit had already left here and brought the news back.
……
The main city.
The night is getting dark.
The sudden ticking sound on the bedside made Fang Hao, who was somewhat insomniac, suddenly open his eyes.
Looking through the light of the luminous stone, I found that it was the sound-transmitting conch of the Fire Blade that had sent the message.
Could it be that the orcs are launching an attack tonight?
Thinking in his mind, he immediately brought the conch close to his ear and heard the sound of the burning blade.
"I got the news that Bloodmaw and Skullshatter will launch an attack tomorrow. Skullshatter may use flying troops to take a detour and attack the main city."
The message is brief but the message delivered is huge.
Fang Hao was lying on the bed, and the city where the Fire Blade was stationed appeared in the next second after using Divine Presence.
Entering the city lord's mansion, he found that Xiaoyou was also there.
"Fire Blade, tell me the news in detail." Fang Hao asked.
Huo Ren looked at Xiaoyou and said, "Sir, let her tell you the news that Xiaoyou brought back."
Fang Hao was stunned and looked at Xiaoyou beside him.
"Sir, I lurked into the Skullshatter camp late at night and heard the message from Bloodthroat to Skullshatter. I will launch an attack on the fortress tomorrow, and..."
Xiaoyou told Fang Hao everything she heard and saw in detail.
Apart from the surprise attack, we didn't learn much about the tactics, and the flight commander had his throat cut by Xiaoyou, so I'm afraid the plan for the surprise attack was cancelled.
After listening to Xiaoyou's story, Fang Hao nodded.
These orcs are not without some brains. At least they analyzed that the bone dragon will be placed on the main battlefield, not in the main city behind.
This analysis and countermeasures cannot be said to be wrong, but they have no effect on Fang Hao.
Two bone dragons and an army of 500,000 undead were left in the main city, including 200,000 archers.
Even if you really get around, you won't be able to achieve the decapitation effect at all.
Of course, Xiaoyou was right to do this. Who knows if that short hero has special abilities? Killing him earlier would save him from trouble later.
"Fire Blade, you are still in charge here, Xiaoyou, please don't run around." Fang Hao said while looking at the two of them.
"Yes, sir." they replied.
Fang Hao released the state of divine presence and sent this message to Bloody Fortress.
……
The next day, early morning.
Just as the sky lit up, Fang Hao received news from the sound-transmitting conch again.
He heard the voice of Blackthorn next to his ear, "Sir, the Troll Legion is attacking the fortress."
Sure enough, the attack was launched today.
Fang Hao lay on the bed again, activated the state of divine presence, and appeared in the Bloody Fortress the next second.
Climbing the city wall and looking to the north, I saw a dense crowd of trolls, waving all kinds of weapons, running towards here and approaching.
The ground was shaking, and the entire mountain path was filled with the weird screams of the trolls.
"Sir, the battle is about to begin." Blackthorn came over.
"Well, you take command." Fang Hao handed over the command to Black Jing.
Blackthorn is responsible for all the arrangements, and he may not be more experienced than Blackthorn in combat.
"As you command, my lord."
Blackthorn walked to the top of the city wall again, measuring the distance of the enemy's attack.
The trembling beneath my feet became more and more intense, and the troll was getting closer and closer to the fortress.
"Archers prepare," Blackthorn said.
An orc on the side immediately raised an animal skin flag with bows and arrows painted on it and raised it high.
Behind the city wall, hundreds of thousands of skeleton archers stretched their bows and pointed upwards with arrows.
This is not because the skeleton shooter can understand the flag, but because there are a lot of orcs placed in the middle.
According to the command of seeing the flag, the corresponding command is conveyed.
This is also impossible if there are too many people. Even if there are tens of thousands of people, you can convey orders by shouting or chaining reactions.
But with a force that has no end in sight, it is difficult to rely on one person. Instead, it needs to be commanded by a team.
Blackthorn watched the enemy get closer and closer.
"Fire arrows."
The flag was changed, and a red flag appeared on the side of the bow and arrow flag.
"Fire the arrow!" "Fire the arrow!" "Fire the arrow!"
The herald orcs below also shouted loudly.
Woo!
A whistling sound like the wind sounded.
A dense rain of arrows shot into the sky, crossed the fortress wall in front, and shrouded the attacking trolls like black clouds.
The equipment of the Troll Legion is not uniform. Some are equipped with shields, and some only carry a battle ax in their hands.
Puff puff puff! !
In just an instant, a large number of trolls were turned into hedgehogs and fell down in droves.
The trolls began to raise their shields.
Those without shields carried the bodies of their dead companions to withstand the next wave of arrows.
Blackthorn looked at everything in front of him.
"Fire the arrow!"
"Fire the arrow!" "Fire the arrow!" "Fire the arrow!"
call!
The second round of arrows roared out again, reducing the number of enemies with intensive area-of-effect damage.
Third round, fourth round.
The arrow rain continued.
Bang!
Reaching a certain distance, the troll began to fight back.
The distance was still far away, so the trolls relied on their strength to throw the flying axes, war spears, and iron ropes in their hands.
All kinds of messy weapons flew towards the people in the fortress, killing a large number of skeletons in an instant.
With the death of the skeleton.
Gray mist began to rise from all types of soldiers.
This is Fang Hao's legion skill [Faces of Death] already in effect.
Whenever a soldier under his command dies, all soldiers will enter a fighting state, increasing their attack and defense by 1%, which can be stacked up to 100 points.
The number of people who died in the wave just now exceeded one hundred.
"Notify the mountain and release rolling stones."
The flag changed again, and a figure appeared on the mountain walls on both sides. The ax in his hand cut off the ropes that bound the boulders and rolling logs.
The huge boulder slid down the mountain wall, smashing the lower part into a pulp.
The trolls withstood one trap after another and continued to attack.
Boom!
Then, the troll rushing at the front lost his feet and his body suddenly fell.
In the huge pit, sharpened wooden stakes penetrated their bodies.
However, the troll's tenacious vitality still supported him and did not die immediately. Instead, he let out painful wails.
The commander of the troll clan looked extremely ugly.
When did the undead tribe show up with so many dirty tricks? There are constant dirty tricks along the way.
Being a troll is not a fool and will not use human life to block the trap ahead.
The boulders and logs that had just rolled down came in handy.
The shield held up against the rain of arrows that kept tilting from the sky, commanding the soldiers to throw boulders and rolling logs into the huge pit to fill the road.
The road is clear, and the trolls continue to attack while watching out for traps.
After throwing the throwing ax in his hand, he picked up rocks on the ground to fight back.
The troll is so powerful that it can be thrown like a cannonball.
Blackthorn stood on the city wall, watching the battle below.
Even though the traps were in effect along the way, the trolls died in large numbers.
But in this mountain path, there are still densely packed trolls, which continue along the mountain path to the rear, with no end in sight.
"Bone Dragon." The flag changed again.
The blood hunter rode the bone dragon into the sky and flew over the mountain path.
"Dragon Breath!"
The bone dragon swooped down, and black and white death energy began to condense in its huge mouth.
roar! !
Dozens of black death beams poured into the dense Troll team on the mountain path.
As the large trolls struggled in pain, their flesh and blood began to fall off quickly, and their bones were scattered.
"Good job." Blood Hunter patted the Bone Dragon in praise.
Just when preparing for the second wave of dragon breath.
Suddenly, whoosh!
A huge crossbow arrow flew over, dragging the slender metal chain.
Bang! !
The crossbow bolt shattered the bone dragon's ribs and penetrated the body. The next second, the metal chain suddenly tightened, and the huge force pulled the bone dragon downward. (End of chapter)