The eyes of the orcs became brighter and brighter, their eyes were red, and their blood was boiling all over their bodies, without the slightest fear!

Kill!

Kill! Kill!

The orc soldiers roared loudly, carried their shields, and rushed forward!

"Shoot!"

Maysena's face sank like water, the red flag in her hand changed, and she gave the order to attack!

"Archers prepare! Spearmen backwards! Shieldmen, take care of protection! "In the trenches, the heralds gave orders to change the lineup in an orderly manner.

Dineh held a longbow in his hand, raised his eyes and looked down, in the distance were a column of orc soldiers holding weapons, ready to go, a blood-red battle flag fluttering in the wind, under the battle flag, a tall orc straddling the wolf warrior, unusually conspicuous.

Nearby, there were orc death squads with shields in hand, and they cowered behind the shields and slowly advanced in the direction of the sentry.

"Prepare to shoot!" The commander roared in command.

More than 30 elven archers, with longbows in their hands pointing diagonally to the sky.

5、4、3、2、1

The commander silently calculated the distance of the orcs, and when he saw that he was in range, he suddenly let out a roar! "Put!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

More than 30 iron arrows, like black clouds, shoot at the enemy!

"Ahh The orc soldiers were slightly confused, some were killed, some were wounded, and they kept letting out terrible screams.

"Rush!" Unmoved, the orc's command commanded his subordinates, stepped over the bodies of their comrades, and continued to move forward.

"Rolling logs!"

The commander roared, and several round thick tree trunks were carried up to the top of the trench by a dozen people, pushed hard, and rolled down,

The trenches were condescending, the logs were rolling faster and faster, and the orc soldiers who were attacking at the bottom of the mountain were in chaos.

"Shoot!"

Dinen and more than 30 other elven archers had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and the longbow in their hands was full, and as soon as they loosened the bowstring, "Huh! The iron arrows flew down the hillside like locusts.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! There was a scream under the mountain city, like an onion, and a large piece fell down.

These orc soldiers, because of the impact of the rolling logs, finally exposed to the shield, were shot down by the elves.

Garosh looked as if he hadn't seen it, his face sank, and he pointed at the battle axe in his hand, and commanded in a low voice: "Sack, you go!" ”

"Yes!"

A gruff voice rang out, and a majestic figure with a body taller than an ordinary orc soldier came out of the crowd, and another 50 soldiers rushed out and charged upward.

The first orc, with a mace in his right hand and a shield in his left, rushed upwards and approached quickly.

"Zac!"

The orc soldiers at the bottom of the hill cheered, and it was clear that this orc named Sark had an extraordinary status among the orcs.

"Follow me!"

With a wave of the mace in his hand and a stretch of the shield in his hand, he rushed up faster.

They must not be allowed to rush over and fight the orcs in close combat, the elves are too much to lose, perhaps, the druids have the strength to fight.

Once again, Dineen noticed that the elves who went to war, most of them hunters and priests, druids, were pitifully small.

"Five people, concentrate your firepower and kill him!" The commander shouted eagerly, and immediately shifted the target to the ten elves, and the bows and arrows in their hands shot at Sak together.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang!"

The elves' iron arrows kept shooting on the shield, clanging, this man's shield was actually made of pure steel!

The commander's face changed slightly.

Ordinary people use wooden shields, and the shields inlaid with some metal are already considered elves, and this orc named Sack uses a pure steel shield.

What's even more serious is that this Sack, in the time of this arrow, actually rushed forward 30 meters!

"Ten people, kill him!" The elven commander roared.

The archers also knew that the situation was urgent, this Sack was too fast, and if he was given a few more minutes, he would rush into the trenches!

"Shoot!"

This time, there were a total of 10 elven archers, and they concentrated their firepower and decided to put Sark to death.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Ten iron arrows covered all parts of Zac's body, and even the routes he might have avoided were tightly blocked.

"See you're not dead!" The elven commander said that the enemy could not escape, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Unless it's a super master, anyone who is shot by 10 archers together has less than 1% chance of escaping their lives!

For a while, countless pairs of eyes on both sides of the battlefield focused on Zack.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" The iron arrow with the sound of breaking the sky, both urgent and steady, is coming in a blink of an eye.

"Hey!" Sack exhaled, roared, bent his feet, did not retreat, but advanced, and threw himself forward, avoiding the arrows fired at his upper body, and the shield was propped up, blocking the arrows again.

But there are still two more ones, the two that were originally blocking his dodge route, and at this moment, they have become the deadliest killers who shoot at his ribs on both sides!

"Die!" Countless elves shouted from the bottom of their hearts.

I saw that Sark's body stopped, and when he couldn't make a move, his right foot was propped up, and his body was speeding up again, his body twisted and rotated, avoiding an arrow, and the iron rod in his left hand swept away, and an arrow flew away!

This! 10 arrows!

All avoided by him?

The elves on the sentry saw this scene clearly, they couldn't believe their eyes, and their hearts were shocked and panicked, and for a while, their morale plummeted.

"Zac, that's good!" Garrosh in the distance had a smile on his face.

"Zac!"

"Zac!"

The orc soldiers cheered, and the death squads under the hillside, roaring loudly, followed Zak, who seemed to have infinite courage and strength, rushing faster and faster.

100 meters!

The distance from the sentry, at the speed of this shack, a matter of seconds!

"Kill him!" The elven commander roared hoarsely.

As soon as the battle began, the enemy approached the sentry post and carried out the battle of the city wall, even if the elves relied on the strong sentry to defend the possession of a certain cheap, but lost the biggest advantage of the elves, the long-range archers!

"This Sack will die!"

As soon as the elven commander gritted his teeth, he no longer cared about the other orc soldiers who were swarming up, and he had to concentrate all his firepower, Xianzak.

Suddenly, an iron arrow flew down from the sentry post, it was as fast as the wind, its speed was as fast as electricity, and the sound of "boom, boom" broke the air endlessly, hitting Sack.

What a fast arrow!

The two sides were silent.

"Huh? Is it Dineh? What a quick arrow! "Maisena stood at the top, with a telescope in hand, taking the situation on the battlefield.

"It's a pity, if I had been with the others just now, maybe I would have had a chance." Maisena shook her head regretfully.

Garrosh also saw that the speed of this arrow was extraordinary, but his heart was very calm.

Sack is a hero in the tribe, with strong combat effectiveness, a divine power, and a steel shield of two hundred catties, in his hands, as if there was nothing.

"An arrow?" Garrosh thought to himself, "Maybe there will be another ten branches." ”

The elven archers were hesitating, wanting to concentrate their firepower and snipe at Zac, but they were afraid that the orcs behind would take advantage of this opportunity and swarm up.