Chapter 87: The Bloody Battle (3)

"How many enemies are there?!" Rod asked sharply.

Although he had already arranged for some back-up, he did not want the camp to be destroyed unless necessary.

After all, there are still his sisters in this, and once the situation is chaotic, it will be difficult for him to ensure their safety in such a chaotic battlefield.

"A lot! There are so many enemy flags in the rear that they are really hard to read! ”

The minion's face showed a hint of horror, and his tone trembled unconsciously.

"Monkey!"

Rhodes turned his head to look at the monkey and said in a deep voice, "You tell Jon to guard the camp gate for me!" You're in charge of overseeing the army! I'm going to deal with the situation in the back, this bunch of fools, whoever retreats and kills whom! The enemy is cavalry, and they will lose a lot of money if they attack them, so you just have to hold back! If you can't do it, you will retreat to the inner wall and burn the outer wall with a fire! ”

The current structure of Camp Seth is a "back" shape.

Similar to the urn city in the east, Rhodes prepared a lot of wood and stone between the outermost and inner walls, and once the outer layer was lost, he had to make the enemy suffer again in the inner layer.

After saying that, Rod couldn't take care of them anymore, and hurriedly walked towards the camp.

Now the whole camp was in disarray, with figures moving everywhere, and bundles of weapons stored in warehouses were being transported to the outermost wall.

"Gray Fang! Get out of here! ”

Rod scolded as he ran.

The figure of the kobold immediately appeared, he seemed to be frightened by Rod, glanced at him, and immediately prostrated on the ground respectfully, a trembling look, he could see that the master did not seem to be in a good mood now.

"Good!"

Rod looked at him the same, Gray Fang actually did not appear to be unconscious, which made him very satisfied, he said slowly: "Take up your weapons and fight for me, after this battle, I will give you freedom!" ”

Freely!

The wisdom of the gray fang after the awakening of the warlock's bloodline is very high, he can already understand Rod's words, he raised his head humbly, his eyes showed a trace of longing and fear, and then quickly lowered down, in front of Rod, he did not dare to show a trace of emotion.

"Gather your people! Gather all the slaves! I'll give you weapons! Fight for me, and then I'll give you freedom, you'll be the new kobold leader, and I'll let you build your own tribe around here! Rod said coldly.

Now, Rhodes can only rely on these slaves.

With the power of his [Monster Slayer], these slaves may be able to play some unexpected role.

"Roar!" Grayfang roared in the sky.

After he awakened to become a bloodline warlock, he established a trace of majesty among the slaves, at least the kobolds could not resist him, and some ogres and bear goblins occasionally made a little noise.

But under Rod's brutal suppression, the disobedient guy has long been hung on a wooden pole.

Under the enslavement of the gray fangs, the kobolds pulled out iron spears from the warehouse, all of which were inferior products eliminated by some iron sword regiments, and some kobolds also picked up one or two pieces of leather armor in the warehouse, and were clumsily wearing them.

As for some ogres, they simply carry stout wooden sticks, and occasionally heavy flails that no one can use in the warehouse, and their size and large weapons are a nightmare for their enemies.

Laugh at!

A chill swept through.

Thump!

A bear goblin who was busy fighting for a heavy battle axe was slashed to the ground by Rhodes's sword, Rhodes shook off the blood-dripping sword, glanced coldly at the slaves who were fighting in the warehouse, and said coldly: "Gather for me!" Charge! ”

Under his intimidation, these restless fellows also took up arms one by one and rushed to the rear of the camp.

There are very few fortifications in the camp at the back.

Compared with the open land deliberately made by Rhodes in front, the left and right sides of the camp are relatively low, and the low-lying terrain is not only uneven, but more importantly, the terrain on both sides is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

However, there are several small hills in the back, and once an enemy appears, it will not be able to cover it at all.

When Rhodes appears in the back camp.

Standing on a high platform, he could see the colorful flags outside the camp waving in the wind, just like the groups of students who organized a spring outing in the spring, the formation of these people was also loose, and they did not have the elite appearance of the bloody killing group at all.

Rhodes took a cursory look, there were at least seven or eight armies of different forces outside, these people gathered together, like hundreds of ducks, densely packed with human heads shaking, and the chaotic appearance not only did not give people the slaughter of the battlefield, but added a lively.

"Hell!"

Rhodes frowned, there were a lot of enemies, and when he came, there were few people on the wall who dared to show their heads, this group of cowards was like this, no matter what level the enemy was, the number of people shocked them.

"Kill!" Without hesitation, Rhodes drew his sword, jumped off the platform, and drove the slaves open the gate of the camp and rushed out.

"Roar!"

A particularly tall and stout ogre took the lead in picking up an inferior iron axe and rushed into the crowd, the rough figure of the ogre turned into an afterimage, and the narrow camp entrance was crowded and pushed, and the ogre was like a pawn crossing the river, and there was no turning back.

Several mercenaries who rushed to the front couldn't dodge, and were instantly cut off by the ogre, and blood mixed with internal organs was scattered all over the ground, frightening the mercenaries behind them to turn pale.

"Whew!"

There was a cutting and tearing sound, and the strongest ogre was hacked to death by a bearded man, who was five big and three thick, and carried a sharp heavy sword in his hand, and jumped up with a huge blade and slashed directly into half of the ogre's body.

Soon, however, the bears, goblins, and ogres who rushed up from behind immediately stabbed out countless weapons, and the good man would be chopped to death on the spot, and then the group of slaves would rush out with his corpse.

"Idiot! Boulder Mass! A detachment retreats! Pick me up in the second detachment! ”

A guy who looked like a boss roared, drew the long sword at his waist and roared with all his might.

Many of the guys in the crowd with a boulder embroidered on their chests retreated one after another, while others rushed forward, and for a while, the situation was simply chaotic.

"Damn! Whirlwind! Withdraw! Withdraw! Give Lao Tzu back! Let the archers take down this group of monsters! ”

Another man shouted as he stood on a large rock, and around the stone, the archers who had drawn their bows were already aiming at the back door of the camp.

"Who dares to release arrows! I'm at the front of the fucking Dorlock Bounty Regiment! Wait for Lao Tzu's people to evacuate before releasing the arrows! A man who watched ogres and other slaves open the killing ring shouted with red eyes.

Before Rhodes came, after some of the centaurs on the wall were killed, their Dorokk bounty rushed to the front, like the first to occupy the camp, and at this time they became the most unlucky ones.

Seeing this messy scene, Rod's face in the rear also became strange.

He drove the slaves with this hand and used violence to fight violence correctly, is the enemy messing with himself?!

However, the situation is still not encouraging.

On the side of the hill, there were still a large number of men and horses who did not press up, and it seemed that this group of people had actually bypassed those hills and attacked from behind.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and now Rhodes can't help but feel tricky.