Several people talked all the way to the city lord's mansion.

As for the army, naturally there are people to place.

Sitting around the conference table, Mammon asked directly, "What is the situation now?" ”

"It's not very good." General Wood shook his head and said, "The situation is a little weird, the orcs are not normal for this time, and they haven't attacked for several days. ”

"Not attacking?"

Not only Mammon was puzzled, but even Marlon was deeply surprised, what are the orcs doing?

"Do you know why?" Malone asked.

"No one knows why!" It was General Wood who replied, he was tall and strong, with short brown hair, and was very capable. There are two mustaches between his lips, and when he speaks, he curls and curls, which makes people want to laugh.

Ma Long couldn't laugh at all, the abnormal performance of the orcs during this time, he always felt that there was a deep meaning in it.

It's a pity that humans and orcs don't understand the language, the size difference is too great, and there are few ways to obtain intelligence information!

Mammon frowned, "You've been waiting like this all these days, and you haven't tried to counterattack?" ”

General Wood, the Lord of Ferre, and the Archbishop of Nottington looked at each other.

"What, I'm not right?" Seeing the reaction of the three of them, Mammon couldn't help but ask.

"Ahem......" the archbishop explained, "You haven't seen orcs, so you don't know how ferocious they really are. In the field, our soldiers are not opponents at all, only to be slaughtered. ”

"You haven't thought of a way?" Mammon asked, raising an eyebrow, her words with contempt.

"What can you do?" The city lord of Feilun was a little annoyed, and the people of the royal family began to pick thorns as soon as they came, and they couldn't stand it.

"The strength is not as good, what can we do, you big people who are high up, you only know how to command blindly in the rear, and you don't know anything about orcs at all."

Call!

Mammon got up from her chair and pointed at Fei Lun and said, "What do you mean by that......"

"I ......"

Seeing that if he continued to talk about it, something was about to happen, and the others hurriedly dissuaded him.

The archbishop pulled Fei Lun to sit down again, and Marlon also whispered to Mammon.

"...... like this" Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was a little wrong, Malone opened his mouth and suggested: "Why don't we go to the city wall and see what this orc looks like." To be honest, I've been known for orcs for a long time, but I've never seen them alive, so I'm taking this opportunity to learn about them. ”

"......Yes," the archbishop agreed, "you have just arrived, so you should get to know it well, lest anything happen when you really fight!" ”

"Let's go!"

Whether it is the face of Marlon or the archbishop, everyone has to give it, not to mention the proposal of the two at the same time.

Although she was still dissatisfied, Mammon only snorted coldly and got up and left her seat.

Ma Long followed out of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, beckoned his guards, and asked one person to find several leaders of the Black Stone Collar, and the city walls would meet in a while.

Since he was going to meet the orcs, he was going to let several people in charge of the Blackstone Collar take a look at it, and be prepared, so as not to have an accident during the battle.

At the south gate, under the respectful eyes of the guards, several people stepped on the city wall in turn.

"Hiss......"

What comes into view is the dense city defense crossbows, all of which are lined up along the city wall into the distance, and the head is seen at a glance, until the bend of the city wall, there is no decrease.

Ma Long also saw that many city defense crossbows had signs of the production of the black stone collar, and there were also goblins.

"So much?" Mammon was obviously also shocked, and couldn't help but exclaim, and her chubby round face was about to twist the city.

"That's why we were able to hold L.A." General Wood explained, "We've been preparing for the discovery of orcs a few years ago. ”

"City defense crossbow." The corners of Mammon's eyes twitched, "You've been preparing this thing all along?" ”

Wood couldn't help but take a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and explained, "When you see the orcs, you'll know, melee combat and Ben are hopeless!" ”

Seeing that it seemed that there was going to be another quarrel, the archbishop opened his mouth to distract everyone, pointed to the south and said, "Look, the orc camp is over there. ”

As he guided, several people took their attention off the city defense crossbow and looked out of sight.

A few miles to the south, a large camp came into view, rugged and unhuman.

"So close!" This was Ma Long's first reaction when he saw the camp, it was indeed too close to the city wall, less than five miles.

Marlon also saw real orcs for the first time.

Ordinary people can only see the outline of the camp from this distance, and they can't see the internal environment clearly, let alone people.

But Ma Long's eyesight can see clearly, green skin, big and tall, muscular earthworms, and hideous faces, this is a miniature version of the Hulk.

It should be an abomination, or an abomination with equipment.

The simple but thick armor, the rugged battle axe, is an abomination without thorns!

These guys are indeed not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Ordinary soldiers in front of it are like children facing adults, and they are not an order of magnitude at all!

Marlon was able to see the orcs in the camp directly, but the others were not.

Mammon couldn't see anything clearly, and the camp was vague in his eyes, let alone the orcs, "I can't see anything, what are you letting me see?" He complained dissatisfiedly.

"Don't worry...... "they have patrols, and when you come here, you'll be able to see them." ”

Pouting, Mammon stopped talking.

There was silence on the walls for a moment.

"Your Lord!"

But it was Stek and the others who stepped up the city wall and came to Marlon's side.

He gestured to silence the group......

"Your Excellency, Archbishop!"

Elijah saluted Nordington.

"Elijah ......"

"It's coming!" General Wood let out a low shout to keep everyone focused and followed his guidance.

I saw a few black dots slowly appearing from the right side, and at first I didn't see much clearly, but as the other party passed between the camp and the city wall, everyone finally saw clearly.

"This is an orc?" Mammon's voice was a little dry, and though it was still far away, and there were not many of them, he was still horrified.

It was a real arm thicker than a thigh, and the tomahawk in his hand weighed at least tens of nearly a hundred catties, and once such a weapon was wielded, what could stop it.

Armour? Shield?

It's not that Mammon doesn't know anything, he still knows more or less about things on the battlefield, otherwise he can't come over to supervise the army.

No armor can stand against such an axe.

The same goes for shields, ordinary skin shields, whether iron or animal skins, are useless. Maybe a pure steel shield can hold it.

But how many pure steel shields are there in the entire kingdom? And how many people can dance?

Mammon somewhat understood what Wood meant when he said that he couldn't melee with orcs.

Seeing that they are holding nearly a hundred catties of battle axes, they can move freely, and their arms are afraid that they do not have a thousand catties of huge strength, and a few people can stop them.

I'm afraid that except for the knights, the rest of them are sent to death!

"Are all orcs like that?" Although she knew that it was unlikely, Mammon still wanted to hear the other party say no.

"It's not!"