Therefore, when the hundreds of orc reserves were thrown into the battlefield, there was no hope of turning defeat into victory on the side of the Northwest Fortress.

Hundreds of orcs poured into the fortress anyway, and then there was a massacre that was completely unequal in strength.

Even if the warriors of the kingdom still resist desperately at this moment, shouting "for the sake of the true god" and not giving up the battle, the obvious gap in strength is indeed difficult to bridge.

Therefore, after two hours of fighting, all the kingdom warriors who had the courage to resist were slaughtered by the crazy orcs.

Then they once again cut off the heads of these brave men, and then strung their heads on spears, and came to the outside of Xiping City arrogantly.

"Lowly slave species, this is the end of your rebellion. Surrender now, at least you may survive. Otherwise, the invincible Sask warriors will kill every man who dares to resist, and will completely destroy your cities and set foot on your kingdom. Got it, lowly slave breed!"

Even though he knew that the language of the two sides was incomprehensible, Chihu, who was the patriarch of the fight, still shouted such words proudly.

Then he looked at the resentment and fear on the faces of many people on the city wall, and couldn't help laughing.

It had been a long time since he had experienced such a feeling, and this feeling of resentment and fear of the enemy and helplessness made him feel happy and happy from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, after the other kingdom warriors who chose to surrender because they were afraid of death shouted, the proud orc warriors also showed off their might outside the city.

"The great Fireblade tribe will always be strong, and the great Sask warriors are invincible!"

The victorious orc warriors chanted outside the city. Eventually, the joy was stirred up, and some of the orc warriors even sang hymns in praise of their great patriarch.

"The great Fireblade Patriarch is the embodiment of heroes. The spirits of the ancestors sheltered him and gave him courage and strength. Every expedition is sure to bring victory, and every battle is never afraid. He is the embodiment of a hero.

His roar is like thunder in the sky, his body is like a rising mountain, and his heart is like solid iron, he is the embodiment of a hero.

We gather around him as wild horses follow their king, and we gather around him as wolves led by the king of wolves. Nothing can stop us, nothing can overcome us. The great Fireblade Patriarch, he is our king!"

This old ballad has been sung for a long time. And it is precisely because of this ballad that Red Tiger gradually has the ambition to challenge the Jiandun tribe and become the orc king.

So at this moment, the red tiger who heard this ballad was also very happy. So much so that he couldn't help patting his chest and promised, "After conquering this human city, I will give you three days to enjoy yourself." Slaughter those human men and play with those human women!"

"Roar !!"

Red Tiger's words were exchanged for a cheer, and the orc warrior looked excited.

But the more excited the orcs were, the more oppressive the atmosphere in the city became.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow we will face an attack of five thousand orcs. The defenders of this city are only a few combined, how can we stop such an orc army. ”

The fat city lord was completely frightened. To be honest, he really wants to leave here at all costs.

But everyone in the room could understand it. After all, there is great fear between life and death, and even if there is a fantasy of a beautiful kingdom of God, not everyone can face death directly.

What's more, it's still a person like the city lord of Xiping who has been used to enjoying it since childhood.

But at this moment, the kingdom general Ye Li couldn't say anything comforting. So he just glanced at the other party coldly, and then said, "No, it's not five thousand, it's four thousand five." The orcs still suffered five hundred casualties. ”

"Hah, five hundred, what's the use! The city's defenders are less than two thousand, and you tell me how we can defeat those damned orcs!?"

Under the strong fear of death, the fat city lord, who had always been cowardly, also turned into a temperamental person. So much so that he stared at his opponent and asked a series of questions.

Unexpectedly, in the face of his questioning, General Ye Li looked extremely honorable at the moment, and directly waved his hand and said, "I don't know, do your best." That way, even if we fail in the end, our souls will always be at peace. ”

In fact, this is almost like waiting for death. Lost Shao sounds like this in Xiping City Lord.

Therefore, after hearing Ye Li's words, he suddenly collapsed on his seat as if he had been drained of all his strength. And this night meeting ended hastily.

......

Almost two hours later, late at night.

In the hall of the Templar in Xiping Castle, next to the Castle Lord's Mansion, a heavily armed Templar captain walked in.

"Ma'am, as you might expect, we have captured the lord of the city who wants to escape. ”

The captain said, waving his hand, and two equally heavily armed Templars brought in the fat city lord dressed as civilians.

"Female, ma'am, I ......"

"You know, running away is also a betrayal!"

The border witch, who has always been taciturn, turned around, and she was obviously just an ordinary characterless folk woman. But the moment he saw her, the fat city lord, who could be described as mellow, still trembled and knelt on the ground.

"Ma'am, listen to me. I'm just, just ......"

"It's just too scary, isn't it?"

"I ......" looked up at the Border Witch, and the lie she tried to justify herself was ultimately unspoken, but nodded silently.

Seeing this, the Border Witch herself was very calm. The whole person had no sorrow, no joy, no hurry or anger, just silently looked at the fat city lord who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Do you want to get the final salvation? For you and your family." ”

"I, I'm willing to give everything for this!" the fat city lord lowered his head.

"Very good" Seeing this, a satisfied smile finally appeared on the Border Witch's face.

"Your bloodline will be saved, and they will leave the city early and survive. And you, in the future, do your duty and obligation well. ”

With that, he waved his hand, and two tall, heavily armed Templars led him down.

......

"Go, warriors. Go and tilt your anger to the fullest. Kill the slaves who dare to resist and destroy their cities and kingdoms. The spirit of the ancestors bless you, and you will be invincible!"

Early the next morning. Just when the bright sun was just rising in the east. In the end, the war that decided the life and death of everyone in Xiping City finally broke out.