"Boom!"

There was a deafening bang......

Everyone on the battlefield saw that a purple-black thunderbolt pierced the sky, pierced through the thick clouds, and slashed above the Golden Horde's magical defensive barrier.

That kind of trembling and terrifying power carries a majestic and majestic aura, and people can't help but have a sense of awe.

This is divine punishment.

The desecration of the idol by several players has once again triggered the divine punishment of the true god!

Although he vaguely hesitated for a moment when the divine punishment was cut this time, he ...... After all, it still fell.

And at the moment when the divine punishment fell, the divine barrier that had been maintained with great difficulty under the projectiles of the trebuchets finally reached its limit, and suddenly collapsed, turning into countless flying silver photons......

Purple-black lightning flew over the Golden Horde tribe, and spread along the collapse of the divine defense barrier......

On the wall, the orc priests who maintained the defensive magic did not even have time to scream, and they were reduced to ashes under these lightning bolts.

Only the chief priest, whose strength had reached the golden level, was lucky.

But even if he survived, he vomited blood, his face was gray, and he seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant, like an old man who was about to die......

I don't think I have long to live.

Above the wall, there was an eerie silence.

The surviving orcs stared blankly at the sky, in a trance, as if they had not yet recovered from the divine punishment they had just received.

Bursts of thunder came from the sky, dark clouds drawn by divine punishment.

In the next second, bean-sized raindrops mixed with ice and snow fell, pouring on the heads of the orcs, cold in their hearts......

The defensive magic barrier was broken.

In the direction of the elven army, there was a mountain of cheers.

Li Mu looked excited, he raised his command sword high, and shouted hoarsely:

"The magic has been broken! Listen to my orders and attack with all your might! Siege begins——! ”

After finishing speaking, the army of 30,000 elves suddenly became ready to move.

And the next moment, the originally passionate background music suddenly changed, into a more majestic and high-spirited symphony, which seemed to be blowing the horn of the charge.

Listening to such music, the players' eyes are red and their adrenaline is pumping.

"Siege!"

Someone shouted excitedly from the crowd.

"Siege!"

Other players began to chim.

And as if causing a chain reaction, after the first few players shouted, more players continued to shout:

"Siege!"

"Siege! Besiege! Siege ——! ”

The sound continued to grow from small to loud, from scattered to neat, and finally turned into a roar of 30,000 people:

"Charge! Besiege! ”

"For the goddess, for the elves!"

The neat and majestic voice overshadowed the thunder in the sky and the roaring rain, resounding on the vast battlefield, and even the earth trembled.

On the wall, the half-orcs who heard this sound changed color one after another, and their expressions were frightened.

They were shocked, but also a little panicked and confused.

Such an army has never appeared in the world before in Seggs......

The battering cones and ballistas are pushed out by the players, and the ladders are carried by them.

Immediately afterwards, an army of 30,000 launched a charge from four directions at the same time!

The fleur-de-lis was raised aloft by the players, who drew their weapons and poured towards the walls like a tidal wave.

The shooter players charged and shot as they charged, while more than a dozen trebuchets continued to shoot, only this time, without the magic barrier, the Golden Horde had completely lost its ability to resist.

The huge "meteorite" burned with flames, smashed into the tribe of orcs, and smashed into the stone wall, causing a violent explosion and a loud boom.

Even the pouring rain could not extinguish the flames brought by the explosion of the magic stone......

In a matter of moments, the Golden Horde was on fire.

And the humble wall was even more crumbling under the projectile of the trebuchet, as if it would collapse in the next second.

Rains of light from arrows and elemental projectiles poured down on the walls again, but this time, with a little more ranged magic.

That's some of the mage players at the forefront.

They're out of magic.

Colorful magical brilliance and arrows intertwined, turning into a colorful brilliance that concealed murderous intent and submerged the wall.

The casualty ratio of the orcs defending the city began to soar at an incomparably exaggerated rate......

Orcs have no spellcasters other than priests.

At this moment, this has become their biggest weakness.

In the face of the players' dense ranged magic attacks, they could only barely support behind the battlement wall without a defensive barrier, and they almost lost the power to fight back.

Soon, the players who rushed to the front approached the city wall.

If you look at it from above, you will find that the entire Golden Horde tribe has been completely closed by the elves who have been crushed by the black......

The trebuchet's attacks stopped.

The final stage of the siege has officially begun.

The ladders were lifted by the players and raised to the city walls.

Tank warrior players are clad in heavy armor and hold their weapons that glow cold, and they scream at the command of their commander as they climb the city walls......

The ballista aimed at the towers on the wall, and fired a series of three-meter-long crossbow arrows, wiping out the last resistance of the orcs bit by bit......

At the gates, more than a dozen players swarmed around battering cones depicting reinforcement and piercing spells, and began to ram the gates......

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......! ”

The sound of the crash sounded under the city walls, in the ears of the orcs, like a death knell of doom......

The half-orc chief priest who had run out of oil was helped up by his subordinates, and he forcibly endured the pain all over his body, and commanded with difficulty:

"Stop them! Don't let them climb up! ”

"Protect the gates! Protect the city gates! ”

His voice was hoarse, barely silent.

With his orders, more orc warriors climbed the walls and joined the battlefield.

At the same time, the fastest player climbed the wall.

Melee begins.

At the forefront are the Silver Tank Warrior players.

Although these players who have chosen to defend the specialization have limited attack power, their defense is extremely terrifying.

Like humanoid Titans, they began to scream and rampage through the wall.

Obviously the orcs are stronger, and the half-orcs are taller......

However, when facing these humanoid flesh shields with heavy armor and even more auras by French players, the maces and scimitars in their hands seemed to have become players, and they could not harm them at all.

Led by Demacia, the tank warriors were like sharp blades, instantly tearing through the defense line of the orcs on the wall.

Immediately afterward, more players climbed the walls and engaged the orcs.

The sound of swords was mixed with the sound of heavy rain, screams, and the explosion of magic, and it was incomparably majestic.

The player who rushed to the front fell, and soon a new player filled in and fought fearlessly.

In this situation, no one cares about their own lives.

All the players went crazy and fought to the death.

They have only one purpose -

Defeat the Orc Horde!

There are more and more players climbing the wall, while the orcs are getting more and more chaotic.

Their formation has been torn apart by the players.

The average level of the players is high.

Even the lowest-level Open Beta player has a level of 31.

And players who have reached the full level of 40 abound.

These full-level players, as well as silver players, rushed to the front, and were the sharpest knives of the legion.

Compared to the orc warriors whose average strength is in the middle of the black iron, such combat power has formed a crushing trend......

The entire walled wall has turned into a cruel and crazy meat grinder.

It's just that this is for half-orcs.

What should have been a difficult melee combat gave players a devastating momentum, and the orcs' defenses began to crumble at an almost visible rate......

And this collapse, especially after another loud "boom", reached a climax.

The gates are broken.

After repeated impacts, the gate, which was not strong in the first place, finally could not resist the double destruction of physics and magic, and shattered!

The players let out a cheer before releasing the battering cones and rushing towards the city like a tidal......

"Broken ......"

Seeing this scene, the chief priest who was protected by the orcs turned pale.

When the city gate is broken, it is like a dam bursting.

Flooded players poured into the Golden Horde along the gates, and fought the orcs even more fiercely.

The Silver Professionals of the Orcs rushed to the city gates, trying to keep the players at bay.

There was no way back behind them.

"Kill them!"

"For the Horde! For our homeland! ”

The orcs roared, and their morale shook again, and they all began to fight desperately.

Under the city gates, an even more tragic melee officially began.

Even the orc chief priest, who had almost run out of oil, struggled to his feet.

Burning with his life force, he pulled out his cutlass that he hadn't used for years, and roared into the melee.

Rain.

The blood pooled into streams, staining the muddy ground a dark red, only to be quickly washed away by the rain......

It's just that the speed of the rain can't keep up with the speed of the blood spilling.

The bloody smell in the air has completely obscured the freshness that is characteristic of rainy days.

The orcs burst out in despair with great combat power.

There are also many veteran soldiers who have been stuck in the bottleneck for many years......

With red eyes and hideous expressions, they roared as they resisted the player's charge.

However, the momentum of the orcs not only did not hit the morale of the players, but made them even more excited.

The Golden Horde, the strength is still too weak.

Even if there are many fighters who break through the desperate situation, there are more strong players among the players.

With the constant support of the Priest players, these players who have turned their pain to a minimum laugh and are not afraid of injuries at all, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become.

On the ground, more and more equipment is dropped.

There are half-orcs and players.

Half-orcs are a bit more, though.

And the formation of the players is also constantly fighting, getting deeper and deeper into the Golden Horde......

And after a few loud dragon groans, several of the player's dragon knights also joined the battlefield.

They descended from the sky and launched an attack behind the orcs, echoing the players who had stormed the city gates, and launched a siege on the orcs under the city gates.

Dragon Knight players each have the strength of the silver lower rank.

And the young dragons under them had already broken through to the same rank before they entered the battle.

The combination of the two made their strength even more terrifying, and it changed the tide of the battle almost instantly......

The orcs under the walls were quickly routed, while the players took the opportunity to quickly take over the gates.

They joined forces with the players on the wall, and soon completely annihilated the orcs on the wall, and opened the remaining gates......

At this point, the army of 30,000 elves lost the last line of resistance.

The players who had completely opened the situation shouted and cheered as they poured into the Golden Horde.

The sound of swords rang out throughout the Golden Horde.

The victory is decided.

……

Death deserts lack rain.

This heavy rain, which can be called a once-in-a-decade rain, stopped in less than half a day.

And as the rain stopped, there was also the battle of the Golden Horde.

The sound of swords has turned into sporadic collisions......

It's not a fight, it's the sound of players looting the orc tribe.

At this moment, the players have completely occupied the Golden Horde.

The muddy ground was stained reddish-brown with blood, and even the heavy rain did not wash it away.

Dropped blood-stained equipment can be seen everywhere on the ground, and a player is excitedly picking it up.

The heavy rain finally extinguished the fire in the orc tribe, and only white smoke continued to swirl.

In the air, the smell of blood and earth mixed together, and it was extremely pungent.

And in the square of the Golden Horde, the orcs were squatting together with their heads crossed, and the number of them was as high as more than a thousand.

It's all a captive of the players.

A half-orc tribe of more than 10,000 people, this is the only survivor left.

From this day on, the Golden Horde will be history.

Li Mu walked down the muddy streets and came to the sacrificial tent of the Golden Horde tribe.

This is where the orcs worship the idol of the god Ular.

The Great Tent has yet to be looted by the players.

As the guild with the greatest contribution, this is the trophy that belongs to the heart of nature.

And on the ground outside the tent, a large number of orc corpses lay down.

They all had terrible injuries on their bodies, and the number of them was probably in the hundreds.

These are the orcs who fought to the end and chose to commit suicide.

They were unwilling to be reduced to ashes under the swords of the players, and when they persevered until the last second, they chose to end themselves.

Li Mu even saw the chief priest of the half-orcs in it, the old priest who fought bloodily.

He was barely human, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

There was only a pair of eyes, wide open, looking at the sky, as if there was a hint of anger and determination.

And even in death, he held the weapon tightly in his hand.

At this moment, for some reason, Li Mu suddenly remembered the chief priest of the giant mountain of the cave tribe......

He sighed softly, and with ease he put away his opponent's weapons and priestly robes, and then chanted a spell to release a flame that cremated the chief priest's body completely......

The BGM of the battlefield channel has been temporarily turned off, and only the background music of the death desert that comes with the game is slowly playing.

It is a kind of music intertwined with bagpipes and ethereal female voices, listening to people's ears, unconsciously in front of the eyes of the lonely smoke sunset, the desert yellow sand scene......

And at this moment, it came to his ears, which gave Li Mu a sense of vicissitudes and historical reincarnation.

In the sky, the dark clouds have dispersed.

The sun has set in the west, giving off a golden sheen.

A rainbow of light sprinkled from the sky, diffusing the still somewhat hazy rain sky with a colorful afterglow......

Loud laughter and slapsticks can be heard from afar, and a few loud dragon moans can be heard from time to time, as well as the weeping of the surviving orcs......

Li Mu retracted his gaze, and his expression was even more emotional.

"This is war......"

He sighed slightly.

There is no right or wrong in war.