(Alliance leader gavemepower plus more 1820)

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The Eternal Song Forest at night is a forbidden place for orcs, and after losing the support of trolls, no orcs dare to risk being ambushed by elven rangers and casually enter the forest in the middle of the night.

It wasn't until the human army slowly pressed out of the woods, less than 600 meters away from each other, that the orcs of the two clans roared and charged at the humans.

“Lok’tar-ogar！”

The majestic battle cry resounded in the sky.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the other group of orcs 25 kilometers away, who are still stupidly surrounding Silvermoon City.

Looking at the orcs pouring in from outside the port, the corners of the mouths of the 'Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse' rose in unison.

Braumus raised the exquisite elven sword in his hand: "Arrow—"

Five thousand crossbowmen were at once at work.

The crossbowman sits on the ground, his feet supporting the footsteps of the crossbow, tugging at the bowstring with both arms, and fastening the bowstring to the trigger of the nearly one-man tall crossbow.

The crossbowman shakes the wheel, mechanically pulling a powerful bowstring that is difficult for a human hand to pull.

Thirty seconds later, let's live, open up!

Most of the orcs in the charge didn't notice that a thick black 'dark cloud' suddenly rose into the air.

In the dim moonlight, the clouds went to the highest point and began to fall under the influence of gravitational acceleration.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

I don't know how many orcs were nailed to the ground by sharp crossbow arrows. The leather armor and iron-trimmed shoulder armor they had haphazardly put together were no match for the sharp silver crossbow arrows.

The so-called protection, in front of these blue arrows, is no different from a piece of waste paper.

Duchess of Braumus suddenly smiled bitterly. She knew that many elven rangers were separated from the main force and could not retreat back to Silvermoon City, so they chose to continue the struggle in the forest, but most of the rangers couldn't even afford to use iron-headed arrows, so they had to use wooden arrows made of sharpened branches, and the power can be imagined.

And the crossbowmen of the Stratholme Collar ......

In addition to a crossbow, it is equipped with a half-human-tall rectangular wooden shield, a 50cm long steel sword, and a wolfskin armor with an iron front trimmed on the front.

That's right, these wolf skin gods are still wolves from the Warsong Clan.

The crossbowmen were all armed to this point, not to mention the infantry in front.

The heavy infantry is a full set of Mithril armor, the light infantry is a thin steel armor with a thickness of 2mm, and the sword and spear are especially made of steel.

The 10,000-strong army led by the four knights walked neatly and crushed towards the orc soldiers who had been shot a little sparsely by the rain of arrows.

“Waaaaah——”

A white-clawed orc man roared and rushed over, obviously with multiple arrows in his shoulder, which did not detract from his ferocity in the slightest. He held up the pole-like thing, which was a High Elf streetlamp.

The richly carved pole head was slammed into the human shield, and before the change, most of the human soldiers had broken their arms and had to kneel on the spot.

The war has been fought for so long, and the small tactics have long been thoroughly studied by the alliance. The soldier who took the lead not only raised his shield with both hands, but also the two heavy infantry next to him helped to share the burden, and the three shields were overlapped in a zigzag shape, and he was stunned to carry the thunderous blow of this orc warrior.

The orc's bravery came to an end, and in the next second, more than six spears and vipers pierced out of the shield's jam or gap. It is not a blow, but immediately after the piercing, the head of the gun is twisted, the gun is drawn and stabbed again.

A dozen or so muzzle bloodlets, the badly wounded orcs, the scarlet mania in his eyes finally dimmed with the passage of life.

The death of this orc is just a microcosm.

The four major armies steadily pressed towards Yangfan Harbor from two directions, south and east.

When they reached a visible distance, they stopped their advance and instead defended in place, allowing the evil centipede cart to follow.

At the entrance of the harbor a thousand meters away, some orcs rushed out under orders, and more orcs were in a state of confusion until the strange "poof" sound sounded.

Human beings actually set up mortar positions in a state that was almost close to their faces, and they were not in a hurry.

When incendiary bombs and high-explosive grenades fell into the port area with a buzzing sound, the entire unloading area immediately burst into flames.

About a third of the orcs turned around and rushed out of the harbor, most of them becoming targets for crossbowmen, and a few as sacrifices for heavy infantry.

More orcs, driven by the flames, went crazy and grabbed the boat, even at the expense of picking up butcher knives against their own people.

No, in the eyes of the orcs, the orcs of other clans can't actually be counted as their own people.

On the warship that had just left the port, Orgrim watched this scene and was speechless for a long time.

"Varok, what would have happened if I had ordered the Blackstone Clan to disembark and fight the humans at that time?"

"Great Chief, as far as I know of the human named McDonald Stratholme, he will withdraw his troops without looking back. Humans have a large number of wagons, and they move faster than us. ”

I have to say that it is always your enemy who knows you best.

At least the future king of Sarufar was right. If Orgrim had done this, McDonald would have retreated with a grin, and then continued to let the army travel thousands of kilometers a day, slowly strangling the main force of the orcs.

The air throughout the harbor was filled with a disgusting, pungent smell of gunsmoke, which stimulated the orcs' sense of smell and taste.

The sky-high flames and smoke swept through the clouds, and when they dissolved with the surrounding scene, they seemed to create a vortex of flames in the center, which was slowly devouring the lives of the orcs who remained.

It's like a damn noose that's suffocating the orcs.

The orcs in the harbor are no longer ready to fight, although they are no less numerous than the population forces outside the harbor. When the mortar fired incendiary bombs and sealed the entrances and exits of Yangfan Harbor with flames, the hearts of every orc were filled with despair

Their courage is meaningless in the face of the continuous flames, and even humans don't need to attack them, as long as they keep smashing in mortar shells, they can all be burned to death.

Yangfan Harbor is a deep-water port, and once you get out of the dock, you can easily drown an orc.

Even so, there were still many orcs who were caught in flames, screaming and jumping into the water knowing that they couldn't swim.

At this time, dozens of ships still in the harbor have broken down, and the port has become a cage for life.

Orgrim couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but a presence caught his attention.

On a hill southwest of Yangfan Harbor, a continuous stream of torches suddenly lit up, illuminating the top of the hill as if it were day.

Even from a distance of four or five hundred meters, Orgrim still saw the Stantholm battle flag that made him resentful.

It was a golden cup on top of two crossed greatswords.

Since Stratholme is the headquarters of the Holy Light Church, also known as the Holy City, the Stratholme family in this parallel world changed their family crest to this three generations ago.

Therefore, it is also called the [Holy Grail Battle Banner]!

Orgrim squinted his eyes and stared at the overly young human under the Battle Banner.

McDonald's sense, knowing that Orgrim might be on the boat ahead, smiled and pointed to his own flag above his head, then cut his throat.

"Orcs! When you see my battle flag in the future, remember to walk around, otherwise...... Dead orcs are the best orcs of all! ”

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ps,To emphasize,There's a wrong use of [of] and [get] is a pot that is transcoded by the mother.,I can't help it for the time being.。