"You see that the envoy is coming, there are so many barbarian troops, let's surrender quickly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "A slave owner looked down from the observation hole in the mountain bag and persuaded the strange man in horror.

"Fire!" the strange man said, expressionless, put a platinum token to his lips and shouted. There was a muffled pop. As soon as the barbarian envoy reached the foot of the mountain, he was hit by a sniper magic bullet and lost his head, and his neck was bleeding and he fell to the ground and hung.

When the slave owners heard this, they hurriedly lay down by the observation window to check the situation below. When they turned around, they were extremely shocked to find that the slave owner who had just said that he had surrendered had fallen in a pool of blood in front of the strange man, his body was struggling and convulsing, his eyes were furious, and his death seemed to be extremely painful.

"No matter how dare to speak up, this is the end. The strange man spoke very coldly. The slave owners at the scene were all so frightened that their hairs stood on end, and they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Over there at the beachhead.

"It's a magic bullet launcher! The enemy used a magic bullet launcher!" a herald hurriedly rushed to Meow's front and knelt down to report.

"Do not storm the enemy's favorable terrain. Redseus reminded.

"Meow. Isn't it just a few magic bullet guns? What are you afraid of? We have an army of 30,000 in our barbarian territory, and they have been drowned by the flood. Meow didn't agree with the Great Swordsman.

"Meow. Summoning the order to go down, attack the mountain in one go, and never stop halfway, after close combat, there is nothing to fear from the magic bullet launcher. Meow thinks that with heavy troops in hand, she will admit it if she doesn't fight, which is neither the combat style of the barbarian territory, nor her own combat style.

"Rush!" "Kill!" "There is nothing to be afraid of the iron secret weapon invented by mankind. "Rush up and you can cut them down"... As a result, a large number of orc infantry armed with heavy hammers, spears, and broadswords, under the leadership of their commanders, launched an assault on the Wind Forest Volcano towards Ziyan Peak.

When a large group of orc precursors set foot at the foot of the mountain, they climbed over two two-meter-deep trenches (craters connected in a line) and several barbed wire fences (barbed wire), ready to continue rushing upwards in search of the entrance. Horn, horn, horn... From the various bunkers (mountain bags) on the hillside, there was a low, hoarse sound.

"Ahh Hundreds of orcs suddenly became live targets, swept down by magic bullets in pieces, with miserable wails and blurred flesh and blood.

Boom! Boom ... "It's those dirt bags! The enemy hides in those dirt bags and casts hidden weapons!Attack those dirt bags!" Wearing heavy armor and being several circles larger than the other orcs, the commander of the vanguard unit, holding a huge stainless steel shield in his right arm to block several magic bullets, pointed his left hand at the bunker in front of him, and ordered his subordinates.

Believing in the god of fire and war, the orc infantry, who did not regard death as a terrible thing, but regarded it as a glory, did not care about the casualties in front of them, and obeyed the order, and the tide of detachments poured into the pillboxes on the hillside.

In the highest bunker, the slave merchants who saw this scene broke out in a cold sweat one by one, and their eyes were dumbfounded. Only the strange man stood calmly, tasting a glass of wine as red as blood.

I saw that when the orc infantry rushed to the front of the pillboxes in large numbers. Poof!--Poof!--Poof!--From the firing ports of the pillboxes, one fierce flame after another erupted.

"Ahh The orc warriors, who were quickly blackened by the flames, struggled in pain and wailed. According to the belief of the barbarians, the flame should be on their side, and it is right to burn the enemy.

"It's on fire! Looking at the fire in the distance, Tia also persuaded Meow.

"Meow. Another wave. Just like that, I retreated. Have not those who were in front of them died in vain? According to the situation on the battlefield, Meow estimated that there were only a dozen bunkers;

However, this is what the weirdo wants to see. I saw more barbarian generals, leading more orc infantry, and the black pressure was overwhelmed, and the momentum seemed to swallow mountains and rivers, and it was unstoppable.

"Uhh Suddenly, the barbed wire fence on the hillside was connected with high voltage. As soon as the orc infantry came into contact, they convulsed and struggled and screamed to death, and the death statue was extremely twisted and terrifying.

"It's necromancy. Necromancy that kills you orcs like these. After death, the soul will fall into Hell forever and will be roasted every day. Through the spell megaphone, the strange man released a huge sound that resounded in the sky above Ziyan Peak.

Immediately after the uphill climb, the two-meter-deep trenches were lit with heavy oil and raging fires, forming walls of fire several meters high, devouring and surrounding the many orc infantry who rushed forward, and the black smoke released covered the sky, which looked like a "hell on earth" as if it were fake.

"Withdraw!" "Flee!" "You can't win!" "You will go to Hell when you die!" The morale of the weak-willed ordinary orc soldiers collapsed, and they threw away their armor and weapons and flags to flee for their lives.

"Meow! Damn! Blow the trumpet and collect the troops!" Meow was the first time he saw that his own troops had retreated en masse on the battlefield, so he had to order a retreat. Woo!---So the barbarian army began to blow the trumpet. The orc generals commanded their troops one after another and began to flee backwards.

"How can those who have fallen into hell go back?" fell with the aftermath of the strange man's voice. Boom! Boom... As soon as the retreating orcs ran to the foot of the Purple Rock Bee Mountain, they stepped on and detonated one spell mine after another. The huge shock wave blasted them into the sky one after another.

Smack!--Smack!-... With one muffled sound after another. "Ahh The orc generals in heavy armor were also shot several times one after another, and their heads bloomed and fell to the ground and died.

I saw hundreds of alchemists with bald heads, black cloaks with hoods, black robes, gas masks, bronze metallic luster, and mechanical limbs, armed with magic bullet sniper rifles, chased out of the bunker and began to hunt the orc generals with fire.

For a time, the blood flowed like a river at the foot of Ziyan Peak, and wailing was everywhere. After this one-sided slaughter. The orc troops suffered extremely heavy casualties, 5,000 killed, 2,000 seriously wounded, and 7,000 people lost their combat effectiveness. Even more terrifying, morale suffered a fatal blow. The enemy suffered zero casualties.

Meow led the generals and returned to the deck of the three-masted flagship. The orc forces of the barbarian frontier were encamped along the coast by fleet ships.

"Meow. What should I do in the face of this situation?" Meow didn't expect Ziyan Peak to be such a difficult bone to gnaw, but he still refused to admit defeat.

"Report - the enemy commander on Ziyan Peak is Suriname's steel demon general - Strange Man. This person is also the strongest bounty hunter in the Republic of Duanfeerta. A few days ago, a nearby fisherman witnessed him killing a swarm of giant flying insects and landing on the ground from a balloon. A giant worm also fled the scene. "Waiting for the spies here.

"Meow. It's this weirdo again. This guy didn't even return to Suriname and came here. Meow couldn't help but be surprised.

"As far as I know, the weirdo was born in the Republic of Duanferta and is not from Suriname at all. Before, it was a ruthless killer who made headlines. Such a person, I think, could not be loyal to the Great Sultan. Redseus replied to some of what he had learned.

"So, Nina should—" Shurenia interjected.

"Yes, if you guessed it right. Nina should still be in the hands of the strange man, that is, in the purple rock peak. He must have fallen out with Sebaf, so he killed the giant worm and chased the insect demon away. Redseus continued to analyze.

"Meow. If it weren't for the fact that Princess Ben was injured, she would definitely go and defeat the weirdo Pi guy and rescue Nina. Meow took the opportunity to make a statement.

"Your Highness, by all means. His Majesty the Emperor instructed his subordinates to recuperate from his injuries and not to use force again. Brother glasses standing on the side, Chief of Staff Mousse heard this and hurriedly dissuaded him.

"Meow. Mousse, aren't you usually proficient in strategy, now tell me, what to do next?" Meow asked the Chief of Staff.

The subordinates think. The enemy occupied favorable terrain and, in turn, used the most advanced weapons. If you attack, the casualties will be too great. The safest way is to besiege the enemy, and when the enemy's food and water are exhausted, they will naturally be defeated. Mousse made a cautious proposal.

"Meow. That's how long the siege will be. Meow asked.

"At least a month or two. Judging from today's battle situation, the enemy is fully prepared. Mousse replied.

"Meow. The father and emperor handed over all the troops left in the country to the princess under the command. The battle situation of the frontline and the Winged Terrans is unknown. I don't know if and when Suriname will send a fleet to support the enemy. With so many people in our army on this island, I'm afraid there will be a lot of dreams at night. Meow expressed her concerns.

"Your Highness, I will lead the troops to the night attack tonight, and promise to bring the head of that strange man. Seeing this, an orc general who did not admit defeat was eager to make a meritorious gesture on his chest. I saw that he was tall and strong, only a head shorter than Chi, wearing heavy armor, holding a large round hammer in one hand, and he was a fierce general of the Titan Snake Clan.

Obviously, this fierce general of the Titan Serpent tribe does not want the credit to be taken by the Giant Hornet Clan.

"Meow. Mr. Li Ming, Princess Tia, High Priestess Shurenia, and the ruffian, no, mercenary captain Redseus, please use your magic bullet weapons to support tonight's operation. "Meow has a cautious instruct partner.

"Good. "No problem. "Xiao Yan will also help. The anthropologist, the female mage, and the winged princess expressed their respective positions. Only Redseus thought to himself: Am I not a ruffian, just a captain?--Captain of the Miscellaneous Fish!

In the evening of the same day, the famous general of the Titan Serpent tribe led the warriors of his tribe, each wearing a purple-black cloth (the color of the Purple Rock Peak) to disguise themselves, and quietly approached the foot of the Purple Rock Peak under the cover of night.

"Humans. We orcs are all night vision, learn how the masters fight. When the famous general of the Titan Serpent tribe approached the foot of the mountain, he deliberately turned around and mocked Redseus and his party who were following him.

"You still have to say this!-" The Great Swordsman was annoyed at the sight of the other man's face.

"The other party is provoking you. Impulsiveness fell for him. He wanted us to explore the road first and be cannon fodder. Li Ming, who immediately saw the other party's intentions, grabbed Redseus's sleeve and whispered to dissuade him. Ever since he reunited with Tia after a long absence, the Great Swordsman has always wanted to act without the urge to think in front of the female mage.

"Humans. We threw the bomb into the hole, and the enemy reimbursed us. You don't have the skills. The famous general of the Titan Serpent tribe took out a large firecracker-like bomb from his arms, and continued to tell the Great Swordsman and the others as he held it in his hand.

In this case, the Flame Wind Demon Blade had always been messed up, but now it completely listened to Shurenia's words and no longer acted recklessly.

"Then you can cover it up and show us. Redseus responded.

"I see that you are all cronies of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and you are all foreigners, so it was not easy for you to climb to such a position. As soon as we make a move, your chance to make meritorious contributions will be gone. The famous general of the Titan Serpent clan explained slyly.

"Look, someone's coming!" said Redseus, who suddenly flashed to his side, pointing ahead and exclaiming.

"What!?Get down!, don't move!" The famous general of the Titan Serpent tribe shuddered when he heard this, and crawled into a ditch next to him, and ordered his clansmen.

"Oops. Where are the people? I just accidentally read it wrong. Seeing this, the great swordsman told the famous general in a strange way.

"You're a human, you're actually teasing the general!" the famous general of the Titan Serpent clan turned back and angrily retorted.

"Orc masters. Shall we wait here for the night, or shall we go back to the beach now?" Redseus threatened the other in turn.

"You, a few of you will give me—" The famous general of the Titan Serpent tribe then picked out a few unpleasant groups of orcs from the ranks and forced them to continue to approach the slopes of Ziyan Peak.

I saw that the night on the slope of Ziyan Peak was brightly lit. Bands of ragged human slaves, under the watchful eye of a leather-whipped alchemist, repaired fortifications damaged during the day, fortified pillboxes, erected barbed wire, and dumped heavy oil into trenches.

There was also a team of equally shabby, elderly human slave mages supervised by alchemists, who buried magic mines at the foot of the mountain. Several teams of orcs selected by the famous general flocked to this group of elderly slave mages, wanting to throw the large firecrackers in their hands and run away after making a meritorious service.

"Wang, Wang, Wang, Wang"... But unexpectedly, several groups of orcs in disguise had not yet approached the throwing distance, and a burst of dog barking came loudly from nearby.

"There are filthy and lowly orcs approaching, open fire!" At the scene, the leader of the alchemist immediately ordered. Beep!-Beep!-Beep!-Rush sirens sounded. The alchemists escorted the slaves and began to return to the fortress.

Beams of searchlight shot down from the bunker on the top of Ziyan Peak, illuminating several teams of orcs in the light, revealing their original form.