Little Bell and Rudruger stand face to face, which is typical of Lori and the Beast, but the conversation between the two is very interesting.

The human girl doesn't seem to realize the severity of the current situation, this is her first time on the battlefield, but the calmness and composure she shows are not like a rookie at all, although her delicate little face is covered with beads of sweat, but her pure black eyes are flashing with inexplicable excitement.

You know, she's just turned ten, and she's at her most innocent, but now she's pouring out her magic on the battlefield and seems to have fun with it.

It can only be said that one side of the water and soil raises the other side, as a girl who grew up in the greenskin tribe since she was a child, Little Bell is naturally different.

The body is a Lori body, but the heart is more like a green-skinned heart.

"Why should we retreat?"

At this time, in the face of her serious question, the leader of the black orcs didn't think much about it, and replied directly:

"Because the old rotten tooth said we can't beat it!"

Little Bell frowned.

"Why can't you beat it?"

Rudruger thought for a moment and continued to reply:

"Because the shrimp has a fiery cannon."

"Cannons? Did the cannon hit us? You see, they don't even throw stones. ”

"Because...... Lots of shrimp ......"

The black orc pointed to the human soldiers who were constantly appearing on the walls not far away.

"But when you come, won't we be able to fight?"

Little Bell wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead and asked in a crisp voice.

Greenskin's peculiar accent came out of her mouth, and it looked particularly awkward.

However, this question was very sharp, and he directly stopped the black orc, he looked at the shrimp not far away, and then looked at the black orc boys he brought, and found that everyone was full of expectation.

"This ...... It seems to be oh......"

Rudruger felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"That's right, come on, let's waaagh together! That's it."

The little girl raised the ordinary staff in her hand and shouted in the tone of a black orc lord, winning an instant response.

“Waaagh！！！”

In this way, after a simple but highly technical question-and-answer, the upright black orcs were persuaded by the little bell, and not only did not leave, but stayed to fight with them.

It was precisely because of their participation that the crumbling city wall was able to be defended, and those goblin boys who were full of thinking about how to get away finally mustered up the courage and threw themselves into the battlefield one after another.

They can't be blamed for being timid, frontal combat is really not a goblin's strong point.

What they are best at is hugging their thighs, and then hiding behind their thighs and butts, and now these more than 100 black orcs are thick thighs, with them in front, the remaining goblin boys, especially archers, immediately exerted their due strength.

This is also due to the large number of humans, but it takes time to climb the city wall, and it is impossible to rush up in a swarm.

In a short period of time, the two sides came and went, and they were evenly matched.

But soon killing and killing the greenskins found that why did the enemies seem to be fewer and fewer?

It's that there are fewer new shrimps!

Only then did they have time to look out of the city, not knowing if they didn't know, and they were startled when they saw it.

Outside, at some point, a large area of undead creatures appeared all over the world, chasing after Xiami's ass and slashing behind.

Only then did they realize that the situation had changed dramatically.

The original attacking side became the target of slaughter, although there were still many human beings, but first, there was no unified command, and second, because the morale was hit one after another, even the most ordinary formation could not be organized, and in the end it could only retreat.

After the last mid-level Silver Swordsman level general was thrown down the city by Rudruger, Greenskin finally won the battle to defend the city.

The surviving goblin boys turned into a sea of happy green, trampling corpses everywhere, singing and dancing, mixed with the contented roars of the black orcs.

As for the little bell, he had already passed out in Ayigunu's arms because of the exhaustion of his magic power.

……

In addition to the head of the city, the green skin guarding the big hole in the city gate also quickly discovered the enemy's retreat, how could the fierce-eyed old rotten tooth let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately ordered everyone, except for the trolls blocking the entrance of the cave, to attack and hunt down the fleeing shrimp.

The orc boys, who had long been suffocated, were like enraged bees, screaming and running out, and before chasing the shrimp and cutting it over, they could only vent their frustration with their screams.

What makes them even more unhappy is that no matter how fast they run, there are still people who are one step ahead.

Goblin wolf riders, they really held back for a whole day, they couldn't muster up the courage to go out with the old rotten tooth to do something big, but they were hit back by the enemy's cannon before they went out, on the one hand, they were indeed a little scared, on the other hand, they were too aggrieved, and now they finally seized the opportunity, and they had to hurry up and show it.

It's just that Old Rotten Tooth didn't join them.

The old shaman sighed, the heavy burden on his shoulders in the past few days could finally be put down, the victory was decided, and he would not blindly mix this old bone.

………

Somewhere on the battlefield, there was a small unit that seemed to have been forgotten and was not involved in the chaos.

It was the light cavalry from "Fetenburg", for some special reason, when the coalition launched a general attack, they were the last to leave the camp, and just arrived at the edge of the city gate battlefield, a huge undead appeared.

Because they did not join the battlefield, coupled with the high mobility of the cavalry, they could easily break away from the most dangerous areas without the slightest loss.

Unlike the "Iron Cross Knights", which has become history, after getting rid of it, they did not stupidly launch a charge, nor did they intend to rescue other compatriots, but sneaked up to a small hillside to the south like no one, and watched the greenskins and undead creatures through the gradually deepening night, chasing after the human coalition like a flock of flocks of flocks that went crazy.

Dressed in a white robe and silver armor, the heroic Fitandila stood alone at the front of the team, the cool breeze blowing in the evening blew the hair on her forehead a little messy, but she didn't care at all, staring intently at the battle royale staged not far away, her expression was a little complicated.

No one knows what she is thinking, maybe she saw her own kind being slaughtered by other races, but she didn't fight side by side with them, and even the reason why she was in front of her could be said to be caused by her.

While she was in a daze, a knight on a black horse and wearing ornate armor came over and interrupted her thoughts.

"Lord Castle, where are we going next?"

The female city lord didn't look back, this voice was familiar to her.

"How many times have you said it, don't call me City Lord, just call me by my name, Captain Rypu."

"Well, as you wish, beautiful Miss Fitandila."

The person who came took off the gold-encrusted helmet decorated with beautiful patterns, revealing a large slick bald head, it was none other than the leader of the "Forgive Mercenary Group", Rep.

Even in the hazy moonlight, the gilded armor on his body reflected a bright light.

This set of expensive and ostentatious equipment is already the signature outfit of the mercenary captain.

Now that the headquarters of the mercenary group has moved to the newly built "Stormwind City", Rep's true identity is also known to Fitandilla, and the relationship between the two has changed from the previous employment to cooperation, so Fitandila called him directly by his name.

True, after a long period of deliberation, the young lord of "Fetenburg" made the final decision to join the stone side.

That's why she passed on the sneak attack information she received in advance, so that the "Broken Claw Tribe" won the current crucial defense battle.

It's a pity that Havelock didn't know all this, and thought that she had already returned to the Empire, which was a coincidence, if it weren't for the "Skinner" who took the initiative to invite her to join the coalition, Fitandilla, who was not even a member of the "Northern Frontier Alliance", would not have received such important information.

Havelock hit himself in the foot with a stone this time, and it is estimated that he never dreamed that this female city lord would send a message to the "Steel Rock" as soon as possible, so that the old rotten tooth led the troops to rush to help, and according to the previous stone confession, he sent people to the "Valley of the Dead Tomb" as quickly as possible, and brought in an undead army that everyone expected, even including the stone himself.

So to really put it mildly, Fitandilla, who has never ended up from beginning to end, is the real behind-the-scenes controller of this war.

When she thought of this, there seemed to be a hint of happiness in her already complicated emotions.

But it's not yet time for the identity to be revealed, and there is still an important scene to be played.

"Commander Rip, inform everyone, get ready to go, our mission is not over yet, go and fight with the coalition forces!"

./8_

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