What can make Sirigon, who has always been calm, so frightened, is actually because he has personally faced the Black Orcs compared to others, when the Cold Iron Fortress fell. He was one of the guards of the Cold Iron Fortress, and he watched as the black-skinned orcs broke through the gates with their giant axes and burst into the city, no matter how elite the soldiers were, they couldn't stand an axe in front of them.

The Earl led the elite knights to block the city gate, but those elite knights were still the same, even the men and horses were split in half by the giant axe, if it wasn't for the timely retreat, he felt that his life would be lost there.

"Black orcs?" Norma heard Sirigon's frightened voice, and although she was busy retreating, she still looked back in a hurry, but she was just looking at it, and the black orcs were slaughtering her own people.

The barbarian warriors are already considered strong, but in the face of the black orcs with an average height of 2.5 meters and an abnormal fierceness, they can only be slaughtered, not to mention the most ferocious orcs in the lead. It was like a giant, about 3 meters tall, a head taller than the big leader.

Norma turned around and wanted to go back, but her shoulder was grabbed by a big hand: "Go back, protect the tribe, they will leave it to me." "It's the big boss, and the big boss came over with reinforcements of elite barbarian warriors after seeing the city gate fall.

"Big Boss," Norma was about to speak, but was interrupted by Siregon on the side: "The big boss is right, the tribe behind still needs you, and it's enough to have a big boss here." "That being said, Sirigon, who knows the strength of the black orcs, is not optimistic about the big leader. But now his cavalry has suffered more than half of the casualties, and he can only rely on the barbarian warriors, if Norma also goes, the barbarians will really become a mess.

"Give me back." The Grand Leader glanced at Sirigon, then commanded Norma without question.

"Yes...."Norma gave a final hateful look at the black orcs who were getting closer and closer, and turned to leave with the rest of the barbarian warriors.

Seeing the figures of Norma and the warrior disappear into his eyes, the big leader turned to look at the black orcs who pounced, raised the huge double-edged axe with both hands, and roared from his chest: "Kill..."

"Kill ....." The barbarian warriors raised their weapons one after another, and rushed forward with the big leader without fear of death, because there were their relatives behind them.

"Haha...."The steel-skinned grinned and ripped off the head of a barbarian warrior, pouring blood on him, laughing, raising his dead head, and looking at the big leader who rushed over, "Raise your tomahawk and finger, and hear that it's not my prey." ”

"Haha....whoever says it, whoever grabs it is whoever's whoever." The other black orc said with a laugh, and after saying that, he rushed up, and the other black orcs also roared and rushed forward when they saw this. For orcs, the enemy's head is the best medal, and the stronger the enemy's head, the more glorious the medal, but the powerful enemy is not easy to encounter, and there is no reason to get out of the way.

"Fuck...," Steelhide yelled, raising his tomahawk and pounced.

"Bang bang ....." The sound of bodies colliding, and the sound of falling to the ground. The people who came with the big leader were all the strongest barbarian warriors of the tribe, with strong bodies and strong muscles, even in the face of the black orcs, they were still not behind, but the number of tribal warriors was far inferior to the black orcs, and after a while, they gradually fell into the lower score.

The big boss didn't pay any attention to the situation around him, his eyes were only the most powerful black orc, he wielded a great axe, the muscles in his arms were tense, thick veins bulged, and the leather bands on his arms seemed to be about to break.

The steel fur didn't hide at all, he laughed and brandished his battle axe to meet him, "That's enough, those soft goods have disappointed me a lot, haha...... I'm going to hang your head in my tent. The fire was blazing, and the two were evenly matched, and Steelhide laughed as if he had won half the way.

"I'll make your head into a toilet, your head is too ugly to hang in my tent." The big boss swung his wrist and slashed at the steel-skinned tomahawk diagonally.

"Poof...."Steelhide stepped back and stepped forward again, staring at the big boss with red eyes, and spitting, "Fuck....".

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"How many more fighters are there that can go into battle?" As soon as Siricorn and Norma returned, Siricorn immediately asked the butler. The housekeeper is powerless, but he has been a housekeeper for decades, and he can't go to the battlefield, but it is not a problem to do logistics at all.

"Not much, there are only more than 400 left, and many of them are still wounded," the butler looked at Norma with a sad face, and said, "The big boss took away the last elite power, where did they go?" ”

"The black orcs are coming, and the big boss is blocking them, but I guess I can only block them for a while, and time is running out." Sirigons said directly.

"Black orcs, how come, isn't that just legendary?" The butler was astonished, he had seen it in the book, but he had always thought it was just a legend.

"How could it be just a legend, if it weren't for those black orcs, you would have thought that the Cold Iron Fortress would really be captured so easily. Without further ado, hurry up and prepare, if we can't stop it, we will all have to die here. Siricorn said irritably.

"Let those women also go to the battlefield," Norma, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "Now it's the last time, I can't care about so much," the barbarians have always had this tradition, and when the Tao is at the end, women will also go to the battlefield to fight, but this is also a critical moment of survival, because women are the most valuable property of the barbarians.

"Okay, I'll go get ready," the butler left without thinking, and he actually thought so in his heart.

Sirion sighed, tore a piece of cloth from his underwear, and wiped the blood-stained sword. The normally sharp long sword had already curled its blades in many places at this time, and faint cracks on the sword body could be seen.

Sirigon's heart fluttered as he looked at his beloved sword.

"Reinforcements, second leader, reinforcements have arrived." Suddenly, there was an exclamation, and the sentry stood on the high guard tower and shouted excitedly, "Second leader, I see reinforcements, I see reinforcements." ”

"How can there be reinforcements?" Norma was overjoyed, but surprise followed, the entire north was the territory of the orcs, how could there be reinforcements? Could it be, thinking of this, he looked up at West Rigon.

Siricorn breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the cloth, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's the baron's army. ”

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Is the young master here? The butler, who heard the sentry's roar, also hurried from behind, and asked eagerly, with a mixed look on his face.

"It should be the Baron's army, otherwise there will be absolutely no reinforcements around here." Sirigon said and looked at Norma: "Second Leader, I need your preparation now, there are too many orcs, if we don't cooperate, the baron's army alone will still be useless, and now everything depends on us." ”

Norma nodded, turned around and suddenly shouted: "Whether it is a woman or an old man, take up arms for me, so that we are not slaughtered by orcs, so that our children are not killed by orcs, and for our wives and daughters not to be humiliated by orcs....." Norma yells at the end: "For the ..... of the tribe"

"For the sake of the tribe.," all the men yelled.

"For the sake of the tribe...."The woman was equally not to be outdone.