"It's just some broken metal!"

The huge gnoll leader frowned and glanced at Eugene next to him, and said in a deep voice, "I feel that the artifact that my lord needs is nearby!" They must not be taken away! ”

"Eugene!"

"Hurry up and give the order to attack."

The corners of Eugene's mouth twitched slightly, his face was not very good-looking, the agility of the Abyss Gnoll was basically above 20 points, and it was impossible for such an extraordinary agility cannon to hit them unless it was a stroke of luck. From reloading ammunition to firing, this level of craftsmanship cannon is hardly much of a threat to the Abyssal Gnolls, otherwise the main combat force of the Bottomless Abyss would not still rely on high-level demons. However, these cannons are not the same for other orc warriors, they rush over like this, they have to be hit by at least one round of artillery fire, and the military formation under the dense formation is hard bombarded by the cannons, but the loss is not small.

But now the situation is that you can't help it!

If the artifact [Time Flail] is not found, the army of gnolls may turn their faces and deny people, and if the covenant is broken, the abyssal gnolls will regard the orcs as enemies, and then a crazy retaliatory attack is very likely.

In that case, it's hard to defeat the half-elf completely!

The demons of the bottomless abyss are all chaotic and evil, and since ancient times, chaos has either been out of madness or out of teasing, and Eugene is not sure what terrible things this group of madmen will do if he fails to meet their demands!

"There it is!"

The leader of the huge gnoll with black sideburns suddenly pointed forward, its green eyes seemed to see through the darkness, and its gaze was directly locked on the little girl in a small white priest's robe under the night, and roared, "There it is!" The artifact parts that my lord needs are in the hands of that hateful little girl! ”

Milan.

Holy Spirit Priest - Milan!

The little girl didn't realize the danger was approaching at the moment, but she was just glad that they had finally been rescued. Our lord's reinforcements succeeded in receiving them, and the women and children were much safer when they boarded the battleship.

Eugene recognized the little girl in the white priest's robe at first sight, after all, the siege of that day was so memorable, and it was the little girl who made all its plans fall short. The army of half-orcs suffered heavy losses under the breath of the three-headed dragon! A strong killing intent appeared on Eugene's old face, and new and old hatreds converged, and it couldn't help but clench the white bone spear behind it. It's a great chieftain worthy of respect, love, and mercy among the orcs, but all it really cares about is its own people.

King of the Gnolls - Yenogu.

This evil and bloody chaotic demon lord who is crazy about killing and slaughtering, no matter how evil and murderous he is in the eyes of others, but his reputation in the gnoll race is simply as high as the sky, it can be said that the vast majority of gnolls in the multiverse respect him, and a considerable number of them worship him madly.

The reason is simple.

What the King of the Gnolls, Yenogu, has done for thousands of years, whether it is to unleash the Lord of the Abyss Demon. Or go to great lengths to conquer the Ghoul King, or carry out some other evil plot.

There is only one ultimate goal!

That is, the king of the gnolls, Yenogu, has always wanted to see the Gnoll race grow, and he has worked for this goal all his life.

From the gnolls' point of view, Yenogu should be a great leader!

Eugene is about the same.

That's why it has such a high reputation among the orcs, but the other races only hate and hate it.

The two are actually the same kind of people, otherwise they wouldn't have come together!

………………

"Charge!"

With an angry roar, the army of orcs in front of him rushed over like a tide.

The pirate elite on the banks of the river have long been on standby, and behind them is the Onyx River, into which pirates who are familiar with the nature of the water can easily jump into the river. Then find a way to board the ship. The warships parked on the Onyx River are fortresses, and the orc armies are indeed very capable of fighting on land, but if they dare to come to the water, the pirates are confident enough to teach them to be human again.

The ground seemed to tremble.

In the face of today's battle scene. The pirate elites did not show the slightest panic on their faces, they had already been trained by the battles, and in the highly competitive killing industry of pirates, unqualified candidates would only be eliminated. The armies of orcs are pouring in like a tidal wave. I have to say that their physical fitness is really good, and they can actually launch an impulsive battle directly after a rapid march. But that's all there is to it, because when the enemy comes into range of the cannon. A storm of fire poured out!

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

“FIRE！”

Bursts of muffled artillery fire rang out, and the orc warriors who rushed to the front fell in pieces like wheat harvesters.

Solid ammunition may not have enough killing area, but it is still too terrifying to deal with flesh and blood. In particular, some of the chain shells fired by the cannons swept across the ground in an instant, leaving stumps and broken arms all over the ground. The pirate's cannon fire is like a bloody and brutal symphony, in which the rhythm of the fluctuation is followed by rounds of frantic shooting.

Three-stage shooting.

Something Eugene had never seen before, but it was common for Sauron.

The battleships on the Onyx River had already formed a staggered network of firepower, and if it were just an ordinary battle command, Sauron would not have been able to do such a thing.

Because it's too difficult to command in real combat!

But what was different today was that Sauron had a powerful psychic sorcerer standing beside him.

Long before the orc army arrived, she had already set up her psychic power field, ready to convey Sauron's orders to the commander of each warship.

Her voice was synchronized with Sauron's command and sounded in the mind of the battleship commander!

Compared with this cross-era combat command ability, Sauron's previous way of relying on the pirate command flag to convey orders and commands was simply weak!!

It's not a level at all?

Wrong!

There's no way to compare it to Ariki!

If you want to describe the current situation in a metaphor, it is the combat capability of the Renaissance, but it is equipped with an interstellar era combat command system!

This feeling is so cool that there is wood?

Sauron never thought that it would be so easy to command pirates in battle, relying on the pirate command flag to give orders slowly, and then waiting until the commander on the opposite side saw the command flag before acting, this is simply a ruthless destruction of intelligence! And now, relying on the psychic communication directly established by the legendary psychic warlock, the efficiency of the combat command is completely different!

The orc army was defeated.

Because at this moment, in their minds, the sound of the enemy's artillery fire has not stopped from beginning to end, and the warriors of the Knife Tooth Clan who rushed in front fell in batches like cutting wheat, and they had not even rushed in front of the enemy, so they suffered heavy losses under the baptism of artillery fire!

Fear is spreading.

The ground was littered with orc warriors with severed limbs and wails, and for them who admired brute strength, Sauron had taught them a good lesson today, telling them that muscles could not solve all their problems.

Boom Boom!

The sound of artillery fire drowned out the orc army, and the darkness made it impossible for them to see how many cannons the enemy had, and they could only hear the roar of the cannons from beginning to end, and the dull loud noise covered up the roar of the orc officer, and after the first round of charge was directly killed by the cannons, the orc warriors who rushed to the front broke up without accident.

They're just a bunch of flesh-and-blood mortals!

Sauron stared at the battlefield in front of him and shook his head gently, dealing with these ignorant orcs, he had a feeling of obvious intelligence suppression, if it weren't for the amazing brute strength of this group of guys, maybe the plan might have gone better. But now it was enough, Sauron rescued the first batch of the most devout believers, and after getting them to safety, he planned to transport a few more batches of believers.

Population.

What Modo City lacks most is the population, and it can be loaded with twenty or thirty thousand half-elves to go back.

Sauron began to hoard food and supplies so early, in order to cope with today's situation, no matter how large the population is, he is not afraid, Modo City is under rapid construction planning, Sauron will only worry about the shortage of labor, not too much labor.

Tremble!

Some high-speed moving figures suddenly appeared in the night, and the half-orc army that attracted firepower at the beginning was nothing more than cannon fodder, and these abyssal jackals who took advantage of the night to touch were the main force.

An old figure flew by at an alarming speed!

Hundreds of lurking Abyssal Gnolls swooped out from all directions, but their target was not Sauron, nor the pirate elite on the banks of the river, but Milan in the middle of the priesthood. Eugene actually rushed directly to the little girl in front of him, and with a roar, he clenched the white bone spear and threw it, actually trying to nail her to the ground on the spot!

This qiē happened too quickly.

The abyssal gnolls' surprise attack attracted everyone's attention, and the next moment the legendary war shaman Eugene, who has 27 class ranks, rushed over.

It wants to decapitate the Holy Spirit priest in front of it - Milan!

A poor little girl who lost her father in the war, lost all her relatives, and lived alone in the world before she was fifteen years old.

Just because she had something in her hand that it had to get its hands on!

The shadow of death looms.

In the face of the full force of the [God Climber]-Eugene, the probability of Milan surviving on its own is almost 0!

Throughout the battlefield.

There was hardly anyone who could take the thunderous blow of this legendary war shaman, and at this moment, under the shadow of death, there was only one person who could save her!

- Sauron!

His figure vanished in place the moment the bone spear burst out of the air.

……………… (To be continued......)