Abel's white hair was meticulously combed, and he was dressed in a pale blue aristocratic dress, and the fine decorations on his clothes made him look quite rigorous, although there were many decorations, but there was no sound between his gestures.

His eyes shone with wisdom, but his expression was a little solemn at this time.

Staring at that shadow, firm and helpless, he lightly spit out two words: "Defend it!", and then shook the white wolf tail again, and said: "We already know the plan of the Zerg, they can't use those hidden mantis people anymore, they can only attack." The warriors of the Mantis Clan are powerful, but as long as they don't leave the city, they can defend it!"

"yes. ”

Andre nodded, as usual, the 100,000 cannon fodder is not at all the opponent of the mad bear army with the help of the fortified city, the Zerg attack will be defended, and when retreating, McGee will take the bear rider and some brown bear warriors to rush and kill for a while, in order to reduce the intensity of the next attack, after all, the materials for defending the city are also limited, and it is really overkill to let those brown bear people throw stones and splash oil on the wall.

But this time is different, with the mantis people, if you go out again, you can't come back.

"Bang~. ”

Andre slammed his hammer on the armrest of the huge seat and said firmly: "Hold on for ten days, and there will be reinforcements." ”

"Report!"

"Enter!"

A strong man with a brown bear walked in, clenched his fists and saluted, his face was solemn, but with a little excitement: "Legion Commander, Lord Abel, the bugs are attacking!"

"Whew~"

Andre seemed to be relieved instead, a touch of ruthlessness flowed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and shouted: "Wild Bear Army, face the battle!"

"Yes!"

......

In the city, Andrei was wearing armor and cloaks for hunting, and 3,000 brown bear warriors were holding iron axes and waiting for them.

The city was full of rolling wooden boulders, and every few meters there was a huge iron pot with firewood burning underneath, and the pot was filled with foul-smelling asphalt.

The city wall is not long, and even five thousand brown bear warriors can't stand it, and it is not short, and the nearly kilometer-long city wall has no end in sight.

The brown bear warriors who stood on the ground were forced to raise the originally tall city wall by nearly four meters, and it seemed that even the sun's rays were resisted.

Que Yi Wolf Feng is also standing on the side, but the injury has not had time to recover, and he is about to usher in the battle again, Que Yi is the chief of staff, he should lead by example, even if he can't even stand steadily, he must set an example for the soldiers, Wolf Feng as Que Yi's guard, he can't always be here, he lies on the bed.

The beasts are like this, even if they are seriously injured, if they haven't arrived yet, they will fight again.

Under the city, the dense Zerg cannon fodder was also gathering frantically, and two thousand one-horned immortals were holding sharp weapons, staring at each Zerg cannon fodder viciously, shouting and scolding in the noisy military array.

And in the rear, there is a neat team of praying mantis, because it has been exposed, they no longer need to squeeze in the stomach of the giant worm, compared to the noisy cannon fodder team, they are silent, meticulously wiping the innate serrated long knife with a linen cloth, as if there is nothing else in the world except the knife.

From time to time, they flutter their little wings and make a whistling sound in the autumn wind.

Finally, the last locust man stood in the position of the one-horned immortal. Dolai spat hard, shook up the stout flagpole, and swung forward.

"Cannon fodder, use your humble lives to knock on the gates of Hader City!!!"

Each cannon fodder, with blood in his eyes, let out a tragic and tragic cry, waved all kinds of weapons, carried a rudimentary ladder, wore tattered leather armor, and slammed into the tall and strong walls of Hader with his flesh and blood.

André brandished his greatsword: "Warriors, put away your spears and throw aside the Rolling Wood Thunderstone! Draw your great axes, these weak worms are not worthy of our energy, wait for them to go up the city wall, and then use your axe to send them to our brother, who also died at our hands!"

"Yes!"

With a thunderous shout, all the brown bear warriors drew their axes and watched silently at the clown-like locusts and beetlemen! or cannon fodder.

Perhaps only the Orcs had the courage to put their enemies on the walls and fight again, but it is understandable that in the face of tall brown bear warriors, locusts and beetles are as weak as newborn babies.

The first ladder was sandwiched between the city walls, and a mammoth man with a rudimentary wooden shield climbed the ladder first, followed by a dozen locusts and beetlemen.

Perhaps they were usually greeted by countless stone logs and even hot asphalt, but this time it was different, those tools were left to the mantis people who had not yet attacked, and they were extremely excited, and quickly climbed upwards.

Dozens of other ladders were also erected on the city wall, and the black-pressed insects scrambled to climb the ladders, forming discontinuous black lines, but there were no hooks for fixing on the rough ladders.

"Drink!"

Sals roared, his thick arms grabbing the ladder, and the muscles on his arms burst out, like stout snakes swimming under his skin.

With a roar, the long ladder was pushed up by the huge force. Accompanied by more than a dozen free-fall movements, the "string" of insect people on the ladder was smashed into meat patties.

Sals was also a little exhausted, gasping for air. However, the joy in his eyes could even be seen clearly by the wolf Feng standing in the distance.

The other warriors followed suit, and in the midst of a roar, insects kept falling along with the ladder. There are even many unlucky ghosts who have been stoned to death by their fallen kindred.

However, it was okay to do this once or twice, even the brown bear warrior could not withstand the long period of overexertion, and after this back and forth a few times, a cloud ladder was finally firmly erected on the city wall.

The cannon fodder of the Zerg finally began to climb the city wall, but it was the beginning of the nightmare that followed by a plate axe the size of them, and they didn't even have to chop, and they spit blood with broken internal organs and fell off the city wall with a random scratch.

Dorai roared angrily, constantly urging the insects around him to attack, and occasionally killing one or two insects who wanted to escape.

"Attack! Attack! Inferior cannon fodder, dare to run away, your tribe will be sacrificed to heaven! Your children will be driven to the mines to do hard labor for the rest of their lives!"

If you can't get a large number of dragon fruits this time, don't talk about them, even the tribe of Dorai can't escape such a fate, what about the high-level insects, as long as the unicorn fairy queen is still there, as long as the unicorn fairy insect tribe still has a woman and a man, within a few decades, it will be a strong unicorn tribe again!

"In order to be foolproof, what is the amount of tens of thousands of cannon fodder, and when they are exhausted, I will take the unicorn fairy warriors and mantis people to reap the fruits of victory. ”

Thinking of this, Dolai showed a cruel smile and said loudly: "When the time comes, I will slaughter the entire Hader City, and I will let the women of the orcs moan under my crotch!haha~"

It has to be said that compared to Vic, Dorai is a little more cunning, and undoubtedly more difficult to deal with than Vic.