168 Charge

This is a battlefield of crazy killing. The blood in the air is like the feast of the devil, and the miserable howling around is like the joy of death. The dark power of the turtle seems to smell the fishy greedy cat, quietly flowing out of the black sun tattoo, a group of fresh flesh and blood, fresh souls, constantly fighting The field dispersed, and the dark divine power was driven by these fresh food**, almost leaving the ghost's body to take the initiative to absorb the surrounding dead energy.

Human warriors still maintain a stable battle frequency even in melee. Everyone goes up and chop for a while and is immediately replaced by subsequent comrades-in-arms. After fighting with orcs for so many years, everyone knows that they are fools to compete with orcs, so smart human warriors make up for themselves by constantly alternating attacks. Physical gap with orcs. Although a little breathing is short, it can make the tired warriors get precious time to recover their strength and continue to fight. Unlike the orcs who rushed up to fight to the death, the human front is like a long knife-covered meat grinder. No matter how powerful the orcs rush up, they will be torn into pieces by countless crazy knives!

On the top of the mountain, the demon staff have recovered from their grief and began to study the current war situation. If it were a vast plain, the orc army could completely encircle and slowly encroach the human army like dumplings. With the excellent personal combat effectiveness of the orcs, the short human beings are no match at all, which is eye-catching. The trumpet-like terrain in front made the orc army only attack like a tide, but it was difficult to gain any obvious advantage for a while.

"It's mother, horse head and wolf head, why don't you guys go? If you continue to fight, my pigs will suffer a big loss!" The leader of the Pige clan shook his fat meat and sprayed saliva at the House leader and Wolf leader next to him.

"So many fat meats are blocking the road, and my wolf cubs never go up!" The Wolf leader was an old wolf, tightening his narrow cheeks and staring green eyes at the Pige leader.

The leader of the House clan shook Moxigan's mane and said slowly, "The cavalry of the human race are still in the rear. Our horse clan has been preparing for their sudden attack. Besides, you have so many pigs, and they are all fat and strong men. What's wrong with consuming human soldiers first?"

"Consume them? I think they are depleting us!" The head of the Pig leader shook more fiercely, and his fat body trembled like waves.

On the front line at the foot of the mountain, the team of pig-headed people were firmly blocked by human soldiers on the mountain pass, while the skunk archers responsible for support were not the opponents of human archers at all. At this time, let alone helping the pig-headed people, they themselves were shot by human bows and arrows.

Several lions looked at the leaders who quarreled and shook their heads together. It was because the whole orcs of these weak orcs had been difficult to thrive. If the same number of lion orcs could rush up, let alone defeat the human troops in front of them, the strong lions could even cheer up the human army. How many fortresses have been captured!

There are still many short-term groups in the orcs who only know how to compete for the small profit in front of them. Even the demons who have been oppressing the orcs now only need to pay less benefits, these greedy orcs will immediately forget the suffering of their ancestors and turn to the command of the demon clan.

The Red Lion King's eyes have never left the battlefield. The line of desperate fighting is not the target of its concern. Instead, it is the shield soldiers and spearmen who have reorganized the team behind the human front, as well as the three quiet human cavalry phalanxes behind the team. The class has sublimated the war to the level of strategy, and the orcs fighting on physical strength alone are still far behind in this regard.

"Third brother, when shall we rush over?" The black dragon around Kalunbu will have asked him the same question for the third time.

The long knife covered with flesh and blood was in front of the saddle, and Karenbu slowly rubbed the dried blood stains on his hands with a smile. "Don't worry, let the infantry resist for a while. The wild horses and wolves behind will not last long. When the infantry retreats for the first time, they will definitely rush up. At that time, we will attack at the same time. Just give it three sides to bloom!" **'S war horse scratched its hooves impatiently, and even it waited a little impatiently.

The bodies of both sides on the front have piled up several layers. The ghost stepped on the soft corpses and continued to kill the orcs in front of them. These pig-headed people had no skills except for picking up weapons and shaking them randomly. If it weren't for their strength, they would be almost the same as those exiles on the left ear island.

Gently lowered his head to avoid the stone axe swept over by the pig-headed man. The ghost jumped up from below like a black fish jumping out of the water. The big knife in his hand cut a long big cut in front of him from the lower abdomen to the jaw, and the blue-white fat intestines spilled out. The strange sour smell, before its body fell, the pig-headed man behind him couldn't wait to reach out and push it aside, and then another fat guy waving a stone axe rushed up.

Before the fat man stood firmly on the body, he rushed into the arms of the pig-headed man like a puppet, and didn't care about the hot sour sweat of the pig-headed man. The ghost grabbed the big sweaty arm and inserted the long knife in his hand into the pig-headed man's neck with a grin. !

With a short wail, the pig-headed man covered his bloody neck and fell to one side, and another fat figure immediately rushed up again!

The ghost did not know how many orcs he had killed. It was not until his comrades-in-arms behind him shouted that he stopped and retreated. His already refreshed comrades-in-arms whispered, held a snow-bright knife and rushed to the ghost's position again, and continued to kill the oncoming orcs.

Because they are on the flank, the pressure on the other side of the ghost is not particularly heavy. On the contrary, it is the troops located in the middle position. The soldiers who are fighting are almost fighting with the orcs!

Many red-eyed soldiers have forgotten to retreat at all. If his comrades-in-arms hadn't dragged him down, he could have died on the front line. Murray clenched his teeth and looked at the battlefield, and the joints holding the knife handle had turned white! Murray desperately suppressed his murderous intention and watched his soldiers fall one by one. Although more orcs fell in front of him, Murray knew that it was not yet the moment of the general attack, so his troops had to consume the spirit of the orcs first. Although this was for life, these sacrifices were for the end. Victory paves the way.

Three rapid horns finally sounded. Murray shouted and rushed to the front line with the soldiers who had just had a good rest. While replacing the tired soldiers, he shouted loudly: "Withdraw! Let's all retreat to the back!"

The whole front changed strangely after the sound of the horn. The human soldiers who had just fought bravely ran back as if they had retreated, and the troops that rushed up to resist had no will to fight. After a little delay, they actually ran away. The excited pig-headed man gasped and finally stepped forward again. Although there was still a group of human shield guns in front of them, the pig-headed people seemed to have seen the dawn of victory and shouted and rushed up.

Human arrow feathers fell densely again, and the archers had already moved large bundles of arrows from the nearby fortress to replenish their consumption. This is the time to start killing! At the time of the stalemate, the archers had already shot all their quiver. Not only did the 300,000 iron-headed feather arrows crush the skunk shooter, but also the troops behind the pig-headed man were seriously killed and injured. At this time, the pig-headed man with only crude weapons in their hands became the best target, and the archers did not even have to aim. Just shoot an arc on the head of the army. As long as the arrow can fall in front of your army, it will always hit some unlucky pig-headed people!

"The whole team! The whole team!" Murray wiped the blood stains from a knife, and then shouted at the soldiers beside him: "Hurry up and rest quickly bandage the injured. After a while, it will be our turn after the cavalry rushing. This time we will definitely chop these orcs to death!"

"Haha~" The soldiers roared in a low voice, and then everyone quickly bandaged each other's wounds. As long as they could still move, they gasped with a big knife and waited for the signal of the general attack.

"Bad Ort!" The pig-headed man issued an offensive slogan. In an instant, countless fat pig-headed people shouted loudly. The horse-headed man and werewolf behind them could not stand at this moment. In the face of human soldiers who seemed to have retreated, even if the human cavalry they had been waiting for had not appeared, they were already lined up in the orc's charge slogan. The scattered team rushed forward quickly!

"High standard 60! Three shots in a row!" High standard 60! Three shots in a row!" High standard 60! Three shots in a row!" ......

A knight ran quickly behind the archer while shouting. The archers immediately stopped shooting and raised their bows and arrows together. With a loud hum, tens of thousands of iron-headed arrows roared high into the sky, and then drew a moving curve and rushed directly to the running horse-headed man and wolf. People's troops!

When the pig-headed man shouted and hit the shield, a dark cloud composed of three arrows poured out to the follow-up troops of the running orc! The dark arrows drilled deep into the flesh and blood with a strange scream and overturned the orcs to the ground. In the rain of arrows all over the sky, the orcs wearing simple leather armor fell down in batches like cut wheat. The horrible scene made the horseheads and werewolves who were about to charge behind couldn't help slow down.

After three consecutive shots, before the orcs ran, two gaps suddenly opened on both sides of the human team, and countless black knights rushed out of the battle like dragons coming out of the water!

The trampled horseshoe, the flying steel knife, and the two sides of the pig-headed man could only squeeze into the middle under this sudden blow, while the human cavalry that grabbed the road did not continue to entangled with the pig-headed man, but accelerated to rush to the wolf and horse behind, while the shield soldiers and long gunmen cooperated. Get up and continue to stand in the stalemate with the pig head!