The high-speed rotating grenade with a blazing temperature, like a meteorite falling from the sky, then smashed into the surging ranks of orcs below the city walls.

And the seemingly tough bodies of these orcs, under the crazy roar from modern technology, are as fragile as white paper, as if they will be torn apart immediately if they are touched lightly.

And that's exactly what happened!

In the face of this cold roar and the sharp whistling that was enough to penetrate the air, most of the orcs couldn't even react to what was going on, only felt a faint black dot flash in their field of vision, and then they would fall into an eternal sleep.

At this moment, the four black-pressed grenades seemed to turn into heavy road pushers, and four bloody paths of corpses flowed out of this dense orc queue.

And on this bloody road full of death and thorns, the body of that famous orc was ruthlessly pierced and torn apart in just an instant, and all kinds of internal organs fragments mixed with flying minced flesh, white brains, and scarlet blood began to dance wildly between the heavens and the earth.

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The momentum and power of the howitzer are certainly amazing, but in the "White Rock City", there are only four howitzers, and the solid iron balls that fly out can cause limited damage after all, and after one launch, it takes nearly a minute to reload.

If those orcs took this opportunity to march forward desperately, then it would naturally be extremely difficult to defend the "White Rock City".

The walls of "White Rock Castle" have been destroyed under the attack of the "Beast Tide" and the elite troops sent by the "Tiger King" later, and because of the scarcity of stones and craftsmen in the "City of Chaos", and the delay of various things after the war, the repair of the city wall is only barely carried out.

And for these orcs, who are more than two meters tall, the broken city wall in front of them is only five or six meters, even if they don't need to climb ladders, just two people working together can easily cross it.

But fortunately, these orcs also seemed to be completely frightened by the thunderous vibration in front of them at this time, they had never seen such a powerful weapon as a cannon with a thunderous roar, and for a moment, they thought that it was the gods who were angry and panicked.

"Change the incendiary bomb!"

Looking at the orc warriors who seemed hesitant below, Priest Delis also breathed a sigh of relief, the current living forces in "White Rock City" have fallen into a rather dangerous situation after several fierce battles, and troubles always follow, so that the residents and warriors in "White Rock City" have no time to recuperate.

At present, since these orc warriors are a little afraid of war, then Dries also immediately changed his strategy, the lethality of howitzers is amazing, but the number of howitzers is too small, only four, if you want to use the power of howitzers to sweep the orc army under the city wall, it is naturally impossible.

"Launch!"

With Delis's order, more than a dozen gunners also immediately moved.

And as the thunderous roar sounded again, four ammunition was once again thrown from mid-air, only this time, it did not ruthlessly tear the bodies of those orcs, but brought out a raging flame.

The raging flames roared like a hovering eagle, suddenly spreading its wings, and the blazing temperature and the surrounding air began to become scorching, almost suffocating, and those orc warriors were in a thick flame at this time.

Gusts of wind whistled by, red light spread, and crackling sounds accompanied by thick black smoke rising.

The rising flames whimpered, like frightened young beasts, their bodies trembling, and the flickering light of the fire scorched the entire battlefield back and forth, as if to crack the whole earth.

The rippling rippling waves of fire seem to engulf everything, whether it is light or darkness, it will be annihilated.

The power of the incendiary bomb combined with the terrifying power caused by the previous grenade immediately plunged the already feared orc camp into chaos.

A succession of various roars continued to emerge, and in this case, some relatively timid orcs immediately turned around and fled backwards, but they didn't know at all that their actions made the sword of Damocles, which was originally hanging above their heads, fall in an instant.

"What are you doing here?"

At this moment, a soft, pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the ears of all the orcs who had fled backwards, and then all the orcs who had originally retreated couldn't help but stiffen, and their pitch-black pupils began to expand rapidly.

This seemingly soft voice, at this time, was like the low moan of the devil to these retreating orcs, terrifying and desperate.

Onis's figure appeared behind these orcs at some point, and while he faintly spoke,

The crystal staff that was originally clenched in his hand also began to flicker rapidly, like the stars dotted in the night sky, as vast and mysterious.

The eyes that were originally bright and obscure suddenly lit up at this time, no, it should be said that it was ...... Burn up.

Endless anger rose in his eyes like substance, and the wind with a faint green color began to spin wildly, and some kind of green trickle began to expand rapidly, slicing through the space around him like a sharp blade.

And as the staff in Onis's hand pointed forward, a cyan whirlwind that seemed to be like substance rose from the group of orcs who had fled at the forefront.

In the land shrouded by the whirlwind, before the famous orc could struggle, the high-speed whirlwind swirled like dozens of sharp scimitars that swung down at high speed, and then slashed towards those orcs in unison.

Even if these orcs were wearing heavy armor, even if their physical fitness far exceeded that of ordinary humans, they all turned into a pile of bloody corpses in the blink of an eye, and then lost all their vitality.

The cyan whirlwind lasted only three or four seconds, but even in such a rapid time, twenty or thirty orcs who could not avoid it fell into eternal sleep.

This is the power of a magician, and it is an irresistible power displayed by a magician whose strength is comparable to that of a "Shengyao" warrior!

As for the orcs who were lucky enough to escape, they were also stiff at this time, looking at the devil-like figure in front of them with great fear.

"You stupid fellows, give me back now, or ......"

With a roar like thunder, endless lightning flashed as if it were flickering, and then from Onis's hand, a cyan whirlwind that seemed to shrink many times as many times as many times appeared in his palm.

Under the great threat of death, these retreating orc warriors, no matter how reluctant, could only turn around and go back to continue fighting, knowing full well that if they hesitated any more, the cyan whirlwind would directly swallow the bodies of all of them.

It was only as soon as these orcs made a move that the thunderous roar sounded again, and then continued continuously, seemingly never-ending......

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In the midst of the battle, one orc warrior after another poured onto the wall, but they were often smashed down by the city guard as soon as they reached the wall.

The noise of artillery fire and the fierce battle on the city wall caused heavy losses to the orc army and those elven archers, but in the same way, the guards on the wall of "White Rock City" survived at this time, even if those wounded soldiers were included, there were less than five hundred.

And if the situation continues like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before "White Rock City" will be broken by these orcs.

"It's time for the cavalry to charge."

Dries sighed helplessly, and then instructed the guard beside him.

And as the thunderous anger suddenly stopped, more than 200 cavalrymen who had been recuperating for a long time also pushed forward brazenly.

Of the more than 200 elite cavalry, 80 of them were the guards cavalry that Chopin had left behind before leaving, and the remaining cavalry were selected from the guards who had entered the "Beast Tide" battle in the "White Rock City", and then went through a series of strict training, and only then did they form a certain combat power.

And the remaining more than 200 cavalry is Delis's hole card, and it is also the source of his confidence to reverse the current decline.

The tactical formation of the cavalry is relatively simple, and there are not as many variations as the infantry, and they basically adopt the method of charging in several horizontal formations.

The front cavalry moved the tip of their sword forward in an assassination motion, while the rear rider held it aloft. The accelerated charge allowed the cavalry to maintain a relatively intact formation before engaging the enemy, giving the enemy line the maximum momentum for a moment.

The cavalry charges, and the first to enter the battle will die!

However, the guards cavalry at the forefront did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but slammed into the past.

Bang –

The high-speed charging cavalry slammed into the stretching camp, the sound of which was indescribably dull, and the roars of hundreds of people were intertwined with the sound of swords clashing with the jingo.

The majestic French horses slammed into the blackened shields, and the huge force of the shock caused their bones and flesh to begin to crack, and they flew out along with the cuirassiers above.

Some of them fell to the ground, and before they could get up, they were chopped into flesh by the countless white lights that stretched out from the gap between the black oppressive shields, and some were directly swallowed mercilessly by the torrent of iron horses that followed behind them.

However, under the tremendous impact, the shields began to twist and shatter, and the huge pressure in the back row was all exerted on the heavy infantry holding the shields in the first row.

The collision between the guards cavalry and those orc warriors at this moment was an astonishing and terrifying scene, after the war horses and cavalry in the front row were killed by force, the cavalry behind them rushed over with a more ferocious attitude, like the rising tide of the sea, wave after wave, seemingly endless.

At the beginning, those fearless vanguard guards cavalry naturally withered like flowers, but as the first opening was torn open, the merciless killing began.

Once the defense line was broken, in an extremely short period of time, the casualties caused by the orc army could no longer be described simply as tragic two words, and the blood color was like a blooming bright flower, constantly emerging on this huge battlefield.

And the scarred cavalry wanted to continue to cut off a piece of meat from the orcs even after they fell off their horses, but in most cases, they couldn't even dodge, and their bodies were smashed into meat sauce by the famous orc warrior.

And where the breach, the corpses of majestic French horses and guards cavalry were also lying in it, scarlet blood mixed with flesh and blood powder floating around.

The horses were screaming and kicking, and the cavalry of the Guards who had narrowly escaped had just stumbled up from the ground when they were smashed into a pulp by the heavy tomahawks in the hands of the orc warriors who followed them.

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The scorching pain was like a sharp sword plunging into Hudson's internal organs from behind, and his chest seemed to be filled with magma, and every breath of turbid air brought out a burst of hot temperature.

Hudson naturally knew very well that he had suffered a lot of trauma, but in this chaotic battlefield, there was no time for him to rest, and he could only endure the sharp pain in his heart and continue

However, at this moment, from his field of vision, there was a sudden figure of an orc warrior, and at the moment when Hudson was a little stunned, the black and heavy giant axe fell with his head.

Before the collision, it was as if there was a brief vacuum.

At this moment, Hudson felt as if he had stepped into an extremely strange space, the bloody scene in front of him seemed to be playing countless times slower, and he could even emotionally see the patterns on the giant axe and the incomparably hideous faces of the orcs.

The scarlet blood color appeared in his eyes shockingly, and then the beast that was released in his heart also became even more crazy.

"Kill, a

The crazy cry of hysteria ran through everything like that.

On the bloody battlefield, more than 200 cavalry shouted frantically together, one and two...... Hundreds, hundreds of people roared in unison, like an invisible wall of thorns, blocking all enemies.

And while everyone shouted in unison, the sharp blades that raised circles of red rays in the sunlight were also waved out in unison.

Hudson followed his companions, slashing with his sword, thick blood mixed with splashes of shredded flesh on his clothes and cheeks, and the smell of blood was like a bone-eating poison, constantly burrowing into every inch of his skin.

In this chaotic battlefield, countless thoughts washed through Hudson's mind like turbulence, and bits and pieces of the past could not be suppressed in his mind.

But in the end, all these thoughts came together into a wordless roar.

"France!"

The Iron Rider flooded like a tide.

This is the collision of life and life, every moment, there are people who never have the opportunity to open their eyes again, but the angry waves continue to spread......

ps: Thanks to the "poor and lonely" pro for the 100 coins tip.