"At the gate, use a strong acid bottle again and throw it on the wheels of the siege car!"

Izzy shouted, repelling another unplanned attack by the orc coalition, such a siege lasted for half a month, and the other party still had no other movement, the more so, the more uneasy Izzy became, it didn't take so long to prepare siege equipment.

Although the enemy attack was successfully defeated every time, the enemy still fought so little, which made Izzy even more worried.

Neozu knew that the orcs of Havalo could not be starved to death, and that he had not made more large siege engines, so it was clear that he must be doing something that Izzy did not know.

Havalo has been besieged for so long, and as far as Izzy estimates, the orc coalition on the opposite side can hold out for a week at most, after all, the orcs also have to eat.

Izzy observed several times that there were yellow-skinned, hungry crazy orcs on the opposite side, and began to eat grass, obviously the other party's food and grass was insufficient, and the warriors of the small clan could only starve, if they wanted to retain their combat effectiveness and retreat safely, they had to leave within a week, otherwise Izzy could take the group of hungry ghosts killed by the warriors to throw away their armor and wipe out the whole army.

That is to say, according to a conservative estimate, Naozu's real attempt will be completed in a few days, and Izzy is no longer ready to give him time, for Izzy, the time has come.

Orcs are hungry and start grazing, so how much combat power can they retain?

And they also have to face the fierce Havalo warriors who have been besieged and scolded for a week, even if their numbers can make up for this part of the gap, what should they use to make up for the gap in artifact bonuses?

The light of the heart of anger shimmered red in Izzy's hands, and Izzy looked up to see that the moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was the night of the killing.

In fact, he has been hesitating for the past few days, whether to wait for this group of orcs to retreat from hunger and not do anything to slaughter, the root of this idea is that he wants to save all the orcs, but in fact, he is now killing the orcs, this matter makes him feel very conflicted.

But fortunately, this is not the first choice, so it will not be so difficult to make a second choice, but the number of more makes him a little sad.

Izzy knows that he is not a god and can't save everyone, so let's make the sacrifice more worthwhile, looking at the orc warriors gathered in the audience, Izzy shouted:

"Warriors, tonight is going to be a tough battle, and you may not understand why we are besieged, and we are all orcs, but we have to kill each other, so I tell you now what our real enemies want to do. ”

"They want us to kill each other, they want to make our hands stained with the blood of innocents, they want to defile and enslave our souls, they want to destroy everything we have! ”

After a pause, Izzy looked at the warriors' increasingly determined eyes.

"Let's go, then! for all that is good for us! Let's fight to the death!"

The orcs shouted in unison: "Blood and thunder! For the tribe! For glory!"

Izzy nodded, what he had to do now was very simple, inside and out, and double-sided. ”

Havalo was backed by an unnamed mountain, nearly ninety degrees vertical, because of this high mountain, Havalo did not have to fear being attacked on his back, but this mountain had other functions, that is, to transport troops.

The besieged Havalo was unable to transport his troops out normally, and the teleportation spell was unsafe, so the Ich left a way back for Havalo by sliding ropes from the broken cliffs.

The mountains have a top, by building a zipline between the mountains, you can reach the outside of Havalo, although it is slow and dangerous, but it is not a big problem to transport hundreds of troops in half a month, and with the wolves hidden in the wilderness in the crypt of the beast pen, Izzy can build a strong wolf cavalry outside.

Izzy took the elevator and finally reached the ground after passing through the zipline at the top of the three hills, and here was the three hundred wolf cavalry outside Havalo, who had been waiting here for a long time.

Riding on the blue-eyed wolf king, Izzy stroked the wolf king's supple fur and gathered at the rear of the enemy camp, silently waiting.

Suddenly, Havalo's door slowly opened, but not a single soldier rushed out, as if a welcome signal to enter, to the surprise of the orcs who had been hungry outside Havalo for more than half a month.

"There's something to eat! Kill it! Grab it! Grab everything in there!"

Izzy noticed that it wasn't Neozu who issued the order, but another shaman from the Shadowmoon Clan, and he didn't ask for his name.

Hearing this guy's shout, Izzy smiled and whispered:

"Go, death beckons you. ”

The blind lambs rushed to the slaughterhouse, and what awaited them was a wall of steel and powerful throwing spears, and the orcs were still crowded and squeezed inward, eager for the glory of the battlefield, or enough food to fill their stomachs, and to bring about their own destruction.

A strong red light suddenly came from the rear of the attacking orc camp, and several enemy orc warriors noticed the situation in the rear, and looked closely, a young orc riding a giant white wolf, holding a small sun emitting red light in his hand, illuminated the scene beside him.

"Wolves, wolves, wolf cavalry!

Their voices, in the midst of such chaos, were really insignificant, and Izzy had already led five hundred elite wolf cavalry into the unsuspecting enemy formation.

Wherever the wolf cavalry passed, a bloody storm was set off, and the long-handled Mo knife that Izzy had prepared for them was running at high speed, and the slightest touch was flesh and blood.

The orc coalition began to be chaotic, and the wolf cavalry had already broken through their shape, and Izzy led the team to spare a bend and plunged headlong into this group of orcs who looked highly moraled, but were actually strong and dizzy from hunger.

The strengthening of the heart of anger made the wolf cavalry feel that they were simply twice as strong, and even made them a little stunned when facing such an opponent.

Led by the wolf cavalry to the command center of the enemy French camp, Izzy saw the group of shamans, Izzy was not sure if they had all betrayed the clan like Naozu, but the current commander, the green-skinned orc, must die!

They are on a boulder platform, trying to cast a spell to twist the boulder.

Izzy and the others were close at hand, but the shaman's spells were about to be completed, and the orc shaman infected with evil powers left behind by Naozu even gave Izzy a malicious smile.

Izzy laughed too, and shouted:

"Laugh, labor and management see if you can come out with a smile or not!"

As soon as his mind moved, the stone platform began to vibrate, and the huge dense rock golem stood up, and the orc shamans fell to the ground one after another, and the spell was interrupted.

I have to say that there are some tricks, that is, tried and tested.

The Naozu minions were still in the air, and Izzy's greatsword swung at the green-skinned orc, and the orc shaman's head left his body with a frightened expression, and Izzy reached out to catch it.

Izzy jumped off the wolf king's saddle and stepped onto the palm of the rock golem, the rock golem lifted Izzy high, and Izzy condensed the arcane energy, turned into a megaphone, and shouted:

"Attention!"

The volume expansion was somewhat beyond Izzy's imagination, and he himself was a little ringing in his ears, and the battlefield immediately fell into silence, and they stopped fighting.

"Neozu's minions are dead! Nothing can force you to kill your kind! And Neozu is the real traitor, he has sold his soul and wants to lead you into the abyss!

An orc shaman exclaimed:

"But the Spirit of the Ancestors has said that you are traitors, that you have betrayed the orcs, and that you have joined forces with the Draenei to destroy us. ”

Izzy looked at the young orc shaman, who, unlike the minions of Neozu, was not infected with evil powers, and there was no malice or murder in his eyes.

"Are you sure that those are the real Ancestral Spirits, and do whatever the Ancestral Spirits say?"

Without waiting for him to answer, Izzy continued: "No, we are true orcs! We live for glory, for those things that are important to us, and even if we die for them, we gladly accept them!"

"The true spirit of the ancestors will only teach us how to pursue glory, not cannibalism like now! The evil being who has become a great lord by you is our real enemy, he did the death of the holy mountain, and he is still turning into the appearance of the ancestors, trying to deceive you, and now I will let you see the truth!"

As he spoke, Izzy took out the Naru core and held it high.

"Great Fathers, please guide our people to the right path!"

Very few ancestors showed their true bodies, the only ancestral souls that Naru had saved, and they walked to their descendants, slapping them on the head and reprimanding their heirs.

The orcs were full of joy, they could feel that these were the real ancestors, that sense of familiarity, and a sense of agility, unlike the ancestral spirits summoned by Nao Zu, who would only make demands and not communicate like they did now.

The orc shamans burst into tears of excitement, and the accusations of the ancestors made them even more ashamed, and the orcs all knelt on the ground and whispered, "What have we done?"

The ancestral spirits returned to Izzy's side, their soul energy could only maintain their form for a short time, Izzy looked at the lost orcs below, and continued to shout:

"You know the truth, you know your sins, you blindly listen to the rhetoric of the traitors, and you wield a butcher's knife at your own people!"

With Izzy's words, the orcs' faces turned pale.

"But those who can't blame you entirely, if they do, blame the one who deceived you, the traitor Naozu!

"Oh!"

Izzy watched with satisfaction as the orcs' emotions were mobilized, then looked at the casualties, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't do better." ”

(End of chapter)