Outside the Imperial City of Luonan, the chiefs of the major orc tribes stood beside the ballistas supported by the White Castle, looking at the artillery-filled city walls in the distance and chatting and laughing.

An orc chief couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the fierce "puppet army".

"These traitors of the Luonan Empire still have some strength, how can they directly open the door and surrender when facing our orc army?"

"Humph!"

Another orc chief brandished the war hammer in his hand and roared loudly.

"That's because we're orcs, invincible!

Behind the chiefs, the orc soldiers shouted excitedly when they heard the roar coming from ahead.

At the front of the chieftain's lineup, the orc Great Chieftain Thordermar Warcry smiled disapprovingly when he heard the arrogant chieftain's arrogant declaration.

After all, bragging is the right of the victors, and such a declaration can be a good morale boost, as evidenced by the soldiers who roar with excitement.

Of course, the wise orcs know the real reason for the easy victory of the orcs.

The immediate cause must be the orc army under the city, so strong that the defenders of the city feel desperate.

There are many indirect reasons.

One of the most important points is that the betrayal of the Kingdom Alliance has completely broken the psychological defense of mankind, and some people may not be afraid of dying in battle, but they are absolutely afraid of meaningless death.

After thinking about it, Sodermar Warcry felt that the White Dragon Lord's order to prohibit slaughter was also a big reason.

After all, most people are afraid of death, and if the orcs are like tradition and leave no chickens and dogs wherever they go, then those cities that surrender are very likely to resist to the end, like lone wolves facing a desperate situation on the grassland.

Thinking about it this way, Sodemar Warcry felt that he understood the reason why the White Dragon Lord had issued an order not to slaughter civilians.

Sure enough, the wisdom of this existence is not something I can understand at the moment, and the orc chief fell into deep thought.

At this moment, the Bloodaxe Clan Chieftain who was now beside it, Gnosh Bloodaxe, interrupted the Great Chief's thoughts.

"Look, Great Chief, there is a true warrior on the tower, and I wish I could keep him to me!"

Gnosh Bloodaxe looked at Saloyan, who was outnumbered by ten on the city wall, and licked his lips excitedly, his eyes shooting a war-thirsty spirit.

Sodemar Warcry looked up at the walls, and before they could speak, the trebuchets and ballistas had stopped firing, for the "puppet army" had already set up ladders and stormed the walls.

Even in the distance, Sodemar Warcry could still see the greatsword-wielding figure, because he alone blocked the "puppet army" of a walled city.

The number of the enemy was small, but all of them were not afraid of death, and the "puppet army" that attacked the city wall was slow to open the situation.

Thordermar Warcry's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Gnosh! he's yours!"

Hearing this, Gnosh Blood Axe waved the blood-colored battle axe in his hand, his muscles tensed and trembled slightly, and he was the first to rush forward when the commander-in-chief of the battlefield, Sodemar Warcry, gave an order.

Sodemar Warcry nodded with satisfaction when he saw the performance of Gnosh Blood Axe, he had been in charge of the orc clan for many years, and naturally saw that Gnosh Blood Axe had a close relationship with the White Dragon Lord.

But even if Gnosh Bloodaxe has such a big backer, he has never disobeyed his orders on the battlefield, even if the environment on the battlefield often makes Gnosh Bloodaxe tremble.

Calm, brave and strong!

And there are backers!

Such an excellent young orc has a bright future ahead of him.

Thinking of this, Thordermar Warcry couldn't help but be a little envious of Gnosh Bloodaxe's good fortune.

At this time, the "puppet army" on the city wall had begun to show a large number of casualties, and Sodemar Warcry felt that the time had come.

"Blood Axe Clan, Broken Tooth Clan, Stubborn Stone Clan!"

"In!"

The chiefs of the three clans who were named hurriedly stepped out, with a bloodthirsty light in their eyes, and were called out at this time, except as a vanguard, there was nothing else to do.

"I command you! For the great orcs and the great guardians, seize the gates of the Imperial City of Luonan!"

"Yes!"

The three chiefs excitedly rushed to their clan's team, and being selected as the Great Chief and the Pioneer was in itself, which in itself represented recognition, what a great honor it was.

Gnosh Bloodaxe rolled over and rode on his own wolf, running to the front of the Bloodaxe Clan's ranks, and raising his battle axe.

"Quick, little cubs, charge with me!"

Oooooooo

Responding to the clouds, Gnosh Bloodaxe took the lead and rushed towards the walls of the Imperial City of Luonan, and behind him, the wolf cavalry of the Bloodaxe clan followed closely behind their own chieftain for fear of beating the wolves sitting down.

Since all the blood axe clan belts were the elite of the elite this time, the number was relatively small, and all of them rode wolves, so the blood axe clan left behind the other two clans with infantry.

It didn't take long for the Blood Axe Clan to get very close to the city wall, and the "puppet army" surrounding the city wall hurriedly made a way.

Gnosh Bloodaxe led the clan down the passage into the crowd, turning over and disembarking under the walls, holding a battle axe in one hand and a ladder in the other, and advancing towards the walls with both hands and feet.

Hearing the crashing sound of weapons on the city wall and the frenzied battle cry, the orcs who were getting closer to the battlefield beat faster, their eyes rose with fiery battle intent, and the action of climbing the ladder was a little faster.

Gnosh Bloodaxe took the lead and jumped on the wall, and at the moment Gnosh jumped onto the wall, a giant sword swept towards the leg of the Bloodaxe chief on the battlements with the sound of the whirring wind.

Gnosh Blood Axe hurriedly used the Blood Battle Axe to protect his legs, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from the axe, and after blocking the attack, Gnosh Blood Axe had time to look at the opponent who attacked him.

It was the commander of the Imperial Guard's Praetorian Guard, Count Saroyan!

Gnosh Bloodaxe set his sights on the brave Sarroyan, and Count Saryan also set his sights on the tall and nimble orc.

Seeing that the blow was missed, Count Saloyan immediately drew his greatsword and stabbed it in the abdomen of the Blood Axe Chieftain.

The Gnosh Blood Axe, who reacted, immediately flashed nimbly onto the battlements on the side, and slashed down with a condescending axe.

Count Saroyan had to pull back, and Gnos Bloodaxe jumped off the battlements and landed firmly on the wall.

At this time, a large number of orcs of the Blood Axe Clan also climbed the city wall, and immediately roared to join the battle group, waving the heavy weapons in their hands, setting off a bloody storm.

But the orcs tacitly bypassed Count Saroyan and left the prey to their chieftain.

Count Saloyan raised the giant sword in front of him, held the hilt firmly with both hands, and stared at the orc in front of him, the battle flag behind the orc, let Count Saloyan know that his opponent was an orc chieftain.

"Come on, you monster!"

Gnosh Bloodaxe held the tomahawk in both hands and held it sideways at his side, its violently beating heart making it feel hot and dry, and the hot blood rushing through its veins made it want to tear its opponent apart.

But Gnosh Bloodaxe's eyes were unusually calm and clear, like a wolf before hunting on the steppe.

Finally, the Gnos Blood Axe moved, and with an angry roar, it raised its axe and slashed at Count Saroyan's head, its blade splitting through the air with a whirring sound.

Count Saroyan hurriedly turned around and dodged the battle axe.

The tomahawk slashed into the wall, making a deep breach in the wall, and the cracked rubble splattered everywhere.

The greatsword in Count Saloyan's hand swept away, and the blade of the sword also slashed towards the waist of the Blood Axe Chief with the same whining wind.

If he was hit by this blow, Gnosh Bloodaxe had no doubt that he would be cut off by the waist.

But when the Gnosh Blood Axe attacked, it had three points to spare, and it quickly retracted the tomahawk and put it on its waist.

The greatsword struck the tomahawk and was steadily blocked.

Gnos Bloodaxe stepped forward and kicked Count Saroyan in the abdomen.

Count Saroyan bent his legs and jumped back, dodging the orc's big feet.

The two then fought, with Gnosh Bloodaxe having the upper hand in terms of strength, but Count Saroyan was also an experienced veteran, always avoiding orc attacks just right, and also seizing opportunities to fight back.

For a while, Gnosh Blood Axe couldn't do anything about the commander of the forbidden army of the strongest empire.

Unlike the two commanders who fought back and forth, the situation on the city wall was almost one-sided, and with such a terrifying enemy as the Blood Axe Clan joining, the casualties of the guards on the city wall instantly expanded.

When the other two orc clans caught up with the walls, the walls were almost covered with corpses, and only a few of the defenders had their backs against the corners, still resisting stubbornly under the onslaught of the Orcs of the Blood Axe.

The battle came to an end.

The increasing number of orcs on the city wall caused huge psychological pressure on Count Saloyan, and when he dodged, he didn't notice the corpse behind him and landed unsteadily.

In the confrontation between masters, even a small mistake can cause serious consequences, let alone such a big mistake.

Grôs Bloodaxe seized the opportunity and hurriedly strode forward, slashing at Count Saroyan with an axe.

Count Saroyan's physical instability, coupled with the fierce battle of Fang Cai, almost exhausted his physical strength, and he had no time to defend himself, and was slashed on his left shoulder by the axe of Gnos Bloodaxe.

The powerful blow of the Blood Axe Chief nearly tore the Praetorian leader in half.

Bang dang!

The heavy greatsword fell from his calloused hands and smashed against the blood-stained walls, and Count Saroyan felt his eyelids grow heavier, and he thought of his three children who died in Blade Fortress, and their smiles seemed as if they were just yesterday.

"I'm sorry, Saman, Glore, Sinderno, Father failed to avenge you. ”

Gnos Bloodaxe drew his battle axe, and Count Saroyan fell to the ground.

After slaying down a formidable foe, Gnosh Bloodaxe raised the blood-stained battle axe in his hand and threw his head back into an excited bloodthirsty roar.

The death of Count Saroyan aroused the anger in the hearts of the soldiers, and they launched a decisive attack on the enemy without fear of death.

However, in the face of the absolute power of the orcs, these dying struggles did not play a big role, and the soldiers followed in the footsteps of Count Saroyan.

Gnosh Bloodaxe shook the tomahawk in his hand, shook the blood off the tomahawk, and then picked up the greatsword on the ground.

It's its spoils!

Then, with his head raised proudly, Gnos Bloodaxe leaped over the corpses lying on the ground, and led the orcs down the stairs at the back of the wall.

The orcs walked to the city gate, raised the gate, opened the gate, lowered the drawbridge, and welcomed the orc army outside the city into the city.

The Great Chief of the Orcs, Thordermar Warcry, rode a tall black wolf with a single-edged sword and led the main force of the Orcs into the Imperial City of Luonan.

Three thousand years ago, it was the founder of this imperial city, the Emperor Blade, who expelled the orcs from the heart of the world of Madiran, and established this powerful empire that had dominated the continent for thousands of years on the ruins of the orc empire.

Now!

The orcs are back!

The Great Chief of the Orcs, Sodemar Warcry, was in a very agitated mood, riding a wolf and leading his team through the Imperial City Avenue unhurriedly, while scanning the buildings on both sides of the avenue as a victor.

But the direction Sodermar faces is always the end of the Imperial City Avenue, the gate inlaid with golden willow nails, which is the residence of the emperor of the Luonan Empire.

The Imperial City Avenue is a kilometer long, and Sodemar Warcry and the other orcs enjoy the process.

Through the dust raised by the wind, the orc army got closer and closer, and the gaps between the bricks of the palace walls clearly appeared in Sodermar's eyes.

The walls were only a little higher than the outer city, but they were very clean, like the tiles that had been wiped down frequently, and there was not a trace of war on them.

Because for thousands of years, no one has ever been able to hit the powerful Imperial City of the Luonan Empire.

And now, the orcs have done it.

However, most sensible orcs understand that the orcs can do all of this, not because they are really stronger than the Lonan Empire, but because they have the support of the Guardians, especially the three Guardians who destroyed the Blade Fortress in an invincible stance.

But either way, the orcs are now the victors.

The Great Chief of the Orcs, Sodmar Warcry, rode a wolf to the gates of the Imperial City with mixed feelings.

He had planned for the orcs to use their grappling hooks to climb the empty city walls and open the gates.

As a result, when he approached, Sodemar was surprised to find that the door was hidden, so he directly asked a few orc soldiers to push the gate open.

Crunch!

The wooden gate was slowly pushed open by the orcs, and everything in the emperor's residence appeared in the eyes of the orcs.

Sodemar narrowed his eyes, and he found that the gate of the urn city in the city wall was also open, and he led the army into it.

After bypassing the urn city, a straight marble avenue appeared in front of the orcs, and on both sides of the avenue, colorful flowers and plants were planted, and exquisite tall sculptures and fountains and other luxurious decorations were embedded in the garden, all of which proclaimed the national power of the Luonan Empire.

Of course, the former national power.

With just a glance, Sodemall's attention shifted to a grand hall at the end of the Marble Boulevard, and standing on the Marble Boulevard, one could see the throne high above the hall with the door open, and the figure on the throne wearing royal robes.

At the entrance of the main hall, there were three more people standing there quietly.

Silence.

Only the sound of the wolf's claws hitting the marble reached the ears of the orcs, and the orc army approached the main hall step by step.

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Chapter 246: The Emperor's End