The Border Witch knew this, and she had promised the Bishop that as long as she was alive, she would not allow the orc army to cross Xiping City.

Therefore, after glancing at the city lord and the kingdom general, the border witch said in an unquestioning tone: "This war is not only about people, but also about gods. There is no way to back down.

Even if you don't have enough weapons, you must take up the stick and fight with your life against the evil unbelievers. There is no other option. ”

"Okay, okay......"

The border witch who represented the Divine Servant Sect also said the same, and the city lord could only bow his head again at this moment and compromise.

So by the next morning, all the young and strong inhabitants of the city who could take up arms were organized. Men and women combined, nearly 4,000 people.

This made the city lord "generous" to open his treasury, and all the equipment that could be used was moved out. But even then, only three hundred young and strong men were given weapons and equipment, and the remaining thousands were still short of weapons.

I had no choice but to use the messy farm tools such as hoes and pitchforks as weapons. If it is not enough, you can only use kitchen knives, scissors and wooden sticks.

Therefore, looking at the thousands of people who were organized and equipped, the Kingdom General also frowned.

He had no choice but to say, "Except for the three hundred men who have official weapons, no one else should come up to the city wall." They haven't experienced any training, and if they go up, it will only add to the chaos, so let them do other work within their ability. ”

In this way, in order to resist the orcs outside the city, all the inhabitants of the city are busy. They carried stones and logs, prepared meals, and then sealed the west gate of the city with earth to make it difficult for the orc army to enter through the gate.

For a time, the whole city was in full swing.

But at this moment, the most tragic is still the northwest fortress. In order to survive, the defenders of the northwest fortress who were attacked also had to spend twelve points of strength.

Therefore, they used all kinds of methods that could kill orcs.

Therefore, in addition to the rolling stones, they also set up dozens of cauldrons on the city wall, used the cauldrons to boil the water, and then poured the boiling water on the orcs.

And it's worked wonders. After all, no amount of strong armor can stop the pervasive boiling water. At this moment, the armor has even become a drag on these orcs.

The boiling boiling water was poured on his body, and the orc's blue-gray skin was scalded off in an instant. The melted skin clings to the armor, and even the bravest orc warriors can't help but let out an unbearable wail.

"Damn slave species, since you use such shameless means!"

Looking at those clansmen who were burned on a large scale and obviously couldn't be saved, Chihu, as the great patriarch, couldn't help but scold angrily.

This method of pouring boiling water on people was so vicious that the two sides fought for less than half an hour, and the orcs paid hundreds of casualties for it.

Turning his gaze to the frost master, Red Tiger finally couldn't help but ask him for help: "Master, please also lead the other shamans to show their power and help the tribe destroy these hateful enemies. ”

"No problem, my patriarch!"

The frost master, who was dressed as a shaman, readily agreed.

Then he was seen leading several other shamans out in a procession. Then, a whole ten orc shamans dressed in animal skins and wearing feathered crowns were also behind the orc army, and they all danced the dance that was said to be able to communicate with the spirits of the ancestors.

"Yo ho haha, yo ho haha, yo ho haha!!"

While dancing, spinning in circles, there is a loud roar. It felt like dancing a god.

But as they danced faster and faster, something magical happened that the fortress defenders couldn't imagine. At this moment, each orc shaman lit up with a red light, both strong and weak.

Then, the red light of the whole body immediately converged on the hands of each orc shaman. It looked like an orc shaman clutching two crimson flames.

"Blood rushing!Warriors, feel the power of the bloodline that this ancestor has bestowed upon you!"

The leading frost master, who was also the orc shaman with the strongest red light in his hand, suddenly moved his hands forward. With a loud roar, the red light in his hand enveloped hundreds of orc warriors at once.

"Aha!!"

In an instant, the orc warriors shrouded in its red light felt as if they had been injected with adrenaline. One by one, in an instant, he burst out with a power that surpassed twice his own.

And although the other orc shamans could not stimulate the potential of hundreds of orc warriors like Master Frost at once, they could also stimulate the potential of dozens of orc warriors of more than a hundred. The power that only a very small number of orc fifty chiefs and orc centurions could only grasp at this level instantly spread to every orc warrior affected by them.

And this is one of the reasons why orc shamans are noble, and it is also what makes them terrifying.

A powerful orc shaman possesses the power to turn a war around.

And now, the same is true. Inspired by the orc shaman, thousands of orc warriors charged madly towards the walls of the fortress.

The blood rushing in their bodies made them completely forget about the fear of death. In a single blow, in just a few tens of seconds, some inspired orc warriors rushed to the walls of the fortress.

"Damn, get rid of these crumbs!"

The defenders desperately resisted, pressing down all the reserves at the roar of the general. But even so, they could not stop the footsteps of these strengthened and inspired orc warriors.

Thus, just five minutes later, the seemingly impregnable line of defense was torn open by the fearless orc warriors.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, more and more orc warriors climbed the walls of the northwest fortress. The kingdom warriors they had killed defending the walls kept retreating, and soon a large section of the wall was lost.

But at this moment, after they were energized by the orc shaman for ten minutes, the blood rushing in their bodies finally subsided.

Although this kind of stimulation is terrifying, it can only last for ten minutes. And once this time passes, the inspired orc warriors will fall into a period of exhaustion for more than ten hours.

As the defenders, the Kingdom warriors looked as if they had been given a chance to fight back.

But in reality, that's not the case. Although these inspired and strengthened orcs fell into a period of exhaustion, they could only exert six or seven percent of their strength. But even so, these orc warriors are not weaker than the kingdom warriors.

And the orcs also have their own reserves, and many of their warriors who have not been inspired and strengthened have not yet entered the battlefield.