Chapter 1275: The Fight (7)
"Enemy invasion, enemy invasion ......" Dozens of warriors were almost stunned by the shape of the two beast generals, Paulson's brute strength, they had all been taught, and out of thin air a stronger lion man helper, in the case of the mine's weak defenses, it seemed so dazzling and tricky. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info hurriedly and loudly warned loudly.
"Dangdangdang......"
The mine reverberated with the sound of an incoming enemy alarm.
The territorial warriors who maintained order in the valley were about to pull out their footsteps and ascend to the city for reinforcements, when thousands of bear people clamored together, they thought that they had captured the patriarch Paulson, and when they landed, the crowd was surging, and the few soldiers who panicked, wielding swords, guns, swords, and halberds, intimidated the beast slaves, how could they have the leisure to go to the city.
A figure, swept up the stone city like a gust of wind, and fell lightly on the city tower, it was the bronze fighter who stayed behind.
As soon as the warriors saw the main general, their hearts were settled, and they were busy pointing at Paulson and Good, who were slowly approaching, and the bronze fighters saw the extremely strong bodies of the two beast generals, and the hard armor like a steel fortress, their hearts trembled, if the two beast generals who inspired the beast blood madness, it would be absolutely difficult to fight the two.
The bronze fighter immediately made a decision, and ordered the warriors to hold on to the city, and responded to the enemy with strong bows and arrows, rolling wood and stones, and forgave the two stupid and reckless orcs, who could not fly.
The warriors looked at the two half-meter-wide axe blades in fear, the god of light was on it, if there was an axe on the neck, there would be no negotiation with one axe. I couldn't help muttering in my heart: Where did Paulson find a lion man to help, equipped with such a sophisticated armor weapon, this is going to be a duel, where is there a way to live?
Goode and Paulson rode the ice bear close to a stone's throw and stopped.
On the city, the bronze fighters and warriors were waiting for the battle, their nervous palms sweating, looking forward to relying on the fortified city to withstand the attack of the two orcs. Thinking that the bears and the lion people had no wings, he barely let go of half of his heart.
Just as everyone was engrossed in staring at the bodies of the two beast generals, a hurricane blew through the sky, and a black shadow fell like a stone from the sky, rushing towards the head of the bronze fighter with lightning speed.
The violent wind made the bronze fighter's heart sink, and without thinking, he let out a deep sigh, and rose up the bronze fighting spirit of a lifetime of hard work, and turned his palm to meet it. The moment he struck, he didn't even see who the enemy was, the speed of the enemy's attack was too fast!
"Bang!" The thunderous sound of energy colliding suddenly sounded.
The bronze fighter screamed sadly, and the strength of the flying enemy was a whole level higher than him, and with the heavy momentum of falling rapidly, under a fight, it was like a mountain peak pressed down in the air, only the bones of his arms were broken, his chest was like being hit by a giant hammer, his mouth was spurting blood, and he collapsed to the ground softly.
The splatters of blood stunned the unprepared warriors.
The one who killed the bronze fighter with one palm was a fallen angel with dark wings!
That was Zhao Hu, he sneered, with the force of the shock, the sharply falling figure suddenly flew up, and flew down towards the direction of the inner city gate, with a wing, flexibly falling into the door hole of the city gate, holding the thick sealing iron latch in his hand, the scorching sun fire in his palm burned violently.
At the head of the city, the warriors of dozens of territories woke up, shouted, and took their swords along the stone stairs to the city gate to kill them.
Outside the city, Goode and Paulson saw that their master had succeeded in the surprise attack according to the agreed plan, and the warriors at the head of the city were killed one after another, and there was no one in sight.
The heavy sealing iron latch was fused under the barbecue of the sun fire that melted the goldenized iron, and the hot iron juice dripping down from it was full of holes in the corroded stone floor.
"Squeak ......"
Zhao Hu grabbed a city gate with one hand, and with his wrist strength, the closed city gate made a muffled sound, and slowly separated left and right.
Zhao Hu stood at the gate of the city, determined not to let anyone go out of the city.
In the face, the two beasts that ran wild with the bear will shout and kill.
In the city, dozens of hurried territorial warriors brandished their swords and turned the corner of the doorway, and ran into the arched city gate Yongdong, shocked to see that the two city gates had been opened, and the two horseed beasts would take turns with a daunting giant axe, run past the side of the fallen angel, and kill the bear, so they had to bite the bullet, let out a shout, and met it.
"Kill!"
Goode and Paulson's giant axes swept out wildly, slashing at the waist and slashing the two warriors, the bloody blood, like a fountain from the waist, the two ice bears were stimulated by the bloody ferocity, wielding huge bear paws, and immediately slapped the other two warriors to death.
Orcs are born with brute strength, unless they are masters of fighting spirit, or the regular army of the human race, ordinary territorial warriors, relying on the strength of many people, are also worthy of a battle. At this moment, there were only a pitiful hundred soldiers stationed in the garrison, and there were only fifty people gathered in front of them, and they were frightened by the brutal killing scene, and turned around.
Goode and Paulson were murderous, where to let go, shouted loudly, urged the ice bear, and chased away.
Zhao Hu stood proudly in front of the city gate, and there was only one exit from this mine, forming a trend of closing the door and beating dogs. He had already tacitly observed the strength of the garrison, and it was enough to hand over a hundred people to two brave beast generals.
There were terrified cries and terrible near-death roars in the valley, and the roars of Goode and Paulson, like the thunder of spring, rose higher than ever, and it was evident that the bloody battle had aroused the blood and ferocity of the ancestors who were lurking within, and were chasing the warriors who were running after the wolf and the pig in the valley.
Suddenly, ecstatic cheers rang out.
A smile tugged at the corner of Zhao Hu's mouth, as Paulson cheered after he freed the bears from the cabin.
Gradually, the screams disappeared, the breeze blew, and there was a rush of chaotic footsteps, only to see the two lion and bear generals who were covered in blood and riding on the back of the ice bear, comparable to the hideous demon, rushing towards the bear, followed by nearly a thousand skinned and exhausted polar bear people.
Plopped, the bears fell to their knees and kowtowed to him gratefully.
Paulson jumped off the ice bear, stepped forward, knelt down on one knee, and said excitedly: "Paulson has been protected by his master, and has successfully rescued some of his clansmen, and led them to thank you!" ”
Paulson then led the bears to the ground and knelt on the ground.
The huge demon's wings stretched, Zhao Hu accepted the bow of worship majestically, and said in a loud voice: "Get up, at this time, you need to race against time." We are now divided into two routes, one is led by me and Good, four hundred bears, to attack the main city of the territory; One led by Paulson to 600 bears to another mine to rescue the tribesmen. Before doing so, search for all the food you can eat in the valley, fill your stomach, pick up your lost blades, and prepare for battle! ”
"Yes, my master!" The bears excitedly looked at Zhao Hu, who stretched out the wings of the devil and was like a heavenly demon, only to feel a blood of victory surging all over his body, standing up, searching for food, picking up blades and shields, peeling off armor, and barely tying them to his chest with straw ropes.
Half an hour later, the bears were holding the captured food and chewing on it, and they split into two paths, following Zhao Hu and Goode all the way to the main city of the Ice Ocean Flower Territory, and Paulson all the way to another mine.
In the ice and snow, because of the warm wind in summer, on the bare yellow-brown land, Zhao Hu's wings vibrate, dozens of meters above the ground, slowly following the four hundred bear people, riding a stout ice bear Gude sandwiched between everyone, and quickly rushed towards the main city.
The bears walked on foot, gobbling up the meat, white bread, and water they were holding in their mouths, and their hungry stomachs were vigorously digesting the delicate food.
It's been fifteen years, and it's been fifteen years since I've eaten such good food, and when I think of the three meals a day with little soup and water, the orcs gritted their teeth with hatred, and couldn't help but clench the swords and spears they picked up in their hands.
The body of the bear people is strong and perverted, and after eating enough food, most of them have regained some combat effectiveness. After all, engaging in heavy mining labor every day, killing people is not as tiring as carrying ores.
I was exhausted and hungry. From time to time, they secretly looked at the fallen angel flying in the air, the new lord of the frozen territory, after listening to Paulson's account of the miracle of burning more than 700 warriors, they were all in awe of Zhao Hu.
The three mines, far apart, due to the extremely cold and harsh climate of the glacier continent, Wei Botu could not gather more believers to come, manpower has always been very short, relying on the iron mine to create a large amount of profits every year, with rich gold coins to tempt those outlaws, criminals, wanderers, barely put together a thousand people of territorial guards.
There was a small riot in the mines in the south, the main city and the mines in the north knew nothing, and the hurried footsteps of the bears echoed in the silent land.
When the sky went dark, the main city finally appeared in front of me. After fifteen years of painstaking management, the main city of Wei Botu is like a strong fortress. It sits on a towering ice peak, forcing the bears to build year after year, made of boulders and grass marl, from the mountainside to the mountainside, to the top of the mountain.
There is only one mountain road for ten horsemen to go to the towering city gate, the head of the city is a hundred meters from the ground, and the solid stone buildings of the first rank of the city stand in the stone city, the most conspicuous is a white holy tower that rises from the ground, like a holy sword into the sky, a total of thirteen stories high, standing in the center of the stone city, that is the holy tower dedicated to the four-winged angel.
Zhao Hu crouched in the dark, observed for a long time, and turned his eyes to a mountain recess on the north side of the main city, where is the mine of the main city, according to the bear people, there are the most bear people here, a total of 5,000 people, and more than 3,000 beast slaves of the penguin clan, and the ore output is the largest.