Gently laying down Robin's body, De Jong helped his comrades close their eyes. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info picked up the two-handed sword that he had thrown aside, and De Jong slowly stood up.

Not far away, at the battlement of the wall, an orc grabbed the battlement with its thick arms, desperately trying to climb to the top of the city.

"Die, monster!" De Jong took a step forward and slashed at the orc with the two-handed sword in his hand.

The sharp blade severed the orc's arms in an instant, and it screamed and fell off the wall; The castration of the blade continued unabated, striking the wall tiles hard, splashing a cloud of sparks.

De Jong's movements did not stop, he came to the wall and looked down the wall; As far as the eye could see, the entire city wall was densely crawled with orcs, who wriggled like ants towards the city wall.

"Come on, monsters!" De Jong roared, put his two-handed greatsword aside, dragged an orc corpse, and threw it like a stone under the wall.

Not far from De Jong, King Solas still wielded his golden two-handed hammer, charging at the orcs at will; Prince Garin and Kurbanke followed him closely, and the small detachment of three men dealt a great blow to the advance force of the orcs entering the city.

Time had passed, and King Solas was not as comfortable wielding his hammer as he had been due to his age; Prince Garin's armor was torn in a few more places, and his left shoulder was not so easy to move - it was strained during a competition with orcs.

Kurbanke's movements were still like butterflies, but even as agile as he was, his leather armor was gradually stained red with blood—most of course, belonging to the enemy.

At the head of Fort Riptide, every soldier of the kingdom of Stormgard fought bravely; After maintaining order in the city, some nobles also rushed to the city walls with their servants and guards to participate in the battle against the orcs.

The silence of the moonlit night was disturbed by the shouts of killing, and in the residential area near the city gates, helpless women clung to their children, praying to the light that this night of killing and noise would end as soon as possible.

Not only the civilians, but also the soldiers who were fighting - although they had tried their last bit of strength, all those who were fighting knew that Fort Riptide would not last long, and where were the reinforcements?

"This bunch of garbage." Orgrim stood on the hill he had used as a makeshift command platform, scolding.

"......" Kilrog opened his mouth, speechless; It was his Blood Cave Clan who was the first to take on the main attack, and Kilrog was ashamed to see his own people's attack on the city gate to no avail, and he retreated step by step on the city wall.

"But it doesn't matter, we still have a lot of time. Kilrog, go and deliver my order that the various clans gather some of their warriors and take part in the battle against this castle; Our people also need to practice how to siege the city, and there is nothing better than this city where the garrison is stubborn but weak. Orgrim commanded.

"Yes, Hammer of Doom." Kilrog took the order and left. Zu Jin was pacing back and forth idly, looking very restless; Finally, the Emperor of the Troll Empire stopped and said loudly to Orgrim, "Orgrim, when will my people be able to attack it?" ”

Your people? - Orgrim snorted in his heart - he didn't have much hope for Zujin now, if it weren't for the fact that the orcs had too few forces to unite in this land, he would have abandoned this group of allies long ago - this guy still wants his people to participate in the attack? Can those guys really fight? Won't they squat down for dinner in the middle of the fight?

In order to prevent Zujin and his trolls from causing trouble, Orgrim planned to find them something else to do: "Zujin, you send a few people all the way to the west, watch for any traces of human troops along the way, and if you encounter human reinforcements, come back and report to me immediately." ”

"That's fine." Zu Jin nodded, then asked, "What about me?" What can I do? Can I attack that city? I felt a myriad of delicious foods beckoning to me. ”

"You're just staying here honestly!" Orgrim snarled and said, "Eat, eat it, what else do you know about this troll?"

However, Ogrim quickly realized that his tone was a little too heavy, he soothed his mood, lowered his voice and said, "You just stay here, you trolls are a strange soldier, and you can't use them lightly unless you have to." ”

"Oh, okay." To Orgrim's surprise, Zukin generously agreed—if Orgrim knew that Zukin was thinking something like, "Hahaha, we're trolls!" That's right, important troops naturally can't play easily, I understand", I don't know if I'll vomit blood in anger.

Soon, more orcs from more clans joined the fray; Comparatively speaking, the Blood Cave Clan is not the orc clan with the strongest combat effectiveness, the War Song Clan was sent out to attack the Danmod Fortress is not in the army, among the existing clans, the combat effectiveness of the Orcs of the Blackstone Clan and the Thunder King Clan far exceeds that of the Blood Bank Clan, and the combat effectiveness of the Fireblade Clan has always been among the best among the various clans.

The addition of these clans greatly enhanced the impact of the orcs on the city; The orcs of the Thunder King clan wield powerful ranged weapons, while the orcs of the Fireblade clan wield unique single-edged thick-backed swords, and are active on the battlefield at the head of the city, reaping the lives of the Riptide Castle court guards like ghosts, setting off a storm of blades of death.

The Riptide Castle resistance, led by King Soras, soon felt the pressure from the sudden; The battle line of the palace guards shrank until the orcs occupied half of the city walls.

However, even as the forces shrank closer, the palace guards continued to attrition; The orcs of the Thunder King Clan hid behind the bodies of the Orcs of the Blackstone Clan, inflicting a large number of casualties on the palace guards with throwing weapons and bows and arrows.

Spear-wielding court guards and two-handed swords were staggered, stubbornly relying on their slight advantage in formation and equipment to contend with the orcs.

King Solas insisted on being at the forefront of the battle, the head of his golden two-handed hammer, already covered in the blood and flesh of the orcs, mottled reddish-brown.

Prince Garin and Kurbanke were on either side of King Soras, but even with the help of his son and loyal servants, King Solas was still hit by two arrows - ironically, the shafts of the arrows were engraved with the words made by Stormwind craftsmen - one of the strategic items captured by the orcs after the capture of Stormwind, but luckily, because of the carefully crafted armor, the arrows only touched the skin of King Soras's flesh. (To be continued.) )