Chapter 011: The Sound of Terror

"What's that sound?" "Are the orcs coming?" "So the war is about to begin."

"Shut up!"

There were some terrifying sounds in the distance, but due to the distance, it was not known what was happening for the time being.

There was no moon in the dark sky, and apart from the light of the torches, there was only dead darkness around Hornfort. Sporadic sounds came from afar, and at some point, an invisible pressure overwhelmed people, and the darkness here seemed to swallow people up.

Standing on the outer wall of Fort Clarifolia, a newcomer screamed out of nervousness and fear. "Ah, hurry up. it, it's out of the way. The big deal is death, anyway, Lao Tzu didn't want to live in the first place. ”

"This idiot." Cao Feng's brows furrowed. Just when his shoulders began to rise, it was Yang Jiangong who stopped him.

Everyone is waiting for the big war to begin, and this is not a good time to make a fuss.

Comprehending Yang Jiangong's eyes, Cao Feng dispelled the idea of making a move. But he is still very disgusted with undisciplined newcomers, "I don't want to live anymore, do I?" So jump off here. ”

As the captain, Huang Yizhou glared fiercely at the young man in a denim shirt, "Chen Tang, you take care of your mouth for me." ”

The young man named Chen Tang was holding a sword in his hand, half of his body was hidden behind the round shield, and under the gaze of the others, his eyes were turning around, showing extreme nervousness and uneasiness.

Before the war, men behaved like this.

Not to mention the women's side.

"Don't be afraid, just stand behind me and I'll protect you. It's just one night, and it's all over at dawn......"

Chai Lingxue's voice fell on the ears of Yang Jiangong, Zheng Qing and the other four people, looking ignorant and ridiculous. But for newcomers who enter the plot for the first time, it can still play a certain comforting role.

Tears were streaming down several girls' faces, one by one. But throughout, there was no sound.

During this period, Li Yixin's eyes were attracted by a girl among the newcomers. Her side face was white and flawless, and her dark pupils were still dripping with tears. She stood there weeping, silent.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you." Shin Ye changed the position just now. At this time, no one pays attention to what the 2 young man is doing and what he is thinking. ……………………

The night was thick, like dark, cold blood flowing from a decomposing corpse, covering everything the eye could see. Elf Legolas was suddenly quite right. Everybody is scared, scared. If it weren't for the fact that Hornfort would give them a sense of security, they would have fled without a fight if they had fended off the enemy in the wilderness. Yang Jiangong was like a stone sculpture, silent for a long time.

The Valley of the Holy Helmet, looking at the terrain, is a canyon surrounded by mountains on three sides.

Yang Jiangong read the novel, and he remembers, "The local Rohan people called it the Valley of the Holy Helmet, in honor of an ancient hero, Helm. It is said that this hero, his soul has also been guarding this valley. ”

The fortress is also called the Horn Fort because the horns sounded on the tower will circle in the deep valley behind, as if ancient heroes would awaken from the caves of the deep valley to fight.

Woohoo――――――

Suddenly a trumpet sounded in the barren Valley of the Holy Helm.

Everyone's heartbeat began to intensify, and they secretly said, "Here we are." Yang Jiangong's palms began to sweat, and he only bit out a few words on the side of his mouth, "For Xiaorou, I must live." ”

Standing on the outer wall of Fort Horn and looking into the distance, the entrance to the Valley of the Holy Helmet was full of torches, countless torches as many as ants.

The hussars were very nervous, and the newcomers were in a state of numbness in the soles of their feet and scalps, and their whole bodies began to sweat.

"Victory or destruction, we Rohans will fight here to the end. Even if we fail, we want the world to remember us forever. Remember, it is useless to be afraid, it only drags us down to be timid and sluggish......" King Hiyodon's voice echoed through the Hornkeep, and fell clearly into the ears of every castle keeper......

And on the side of the deep stream wall defended by 200 elven Eda shooters. There is also a resounding motivation.

However, since Aragorn used the Elven language, humans basically couldn't understand it.

Wow, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa......

For the next ten minutes, almost every human in the Horn Fort had the sound of neat footsteps in their ears, mixed with the roar of the orcs, as if shouting "one, two, three, four, and forward, or ready to attack". Inside the Horn Fort, many people who couldn't see what was going on outside, you look at me, I look at you, and then their faces were flushed, all the way to the roots of their hair, and their noses were wide open because of the excitement in their hearts, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on their foreheads.

By the time the orcs are about to reach the city base of Horn Castle.

In an instant, a huge flash of light tore through the darkness, and it seemed that the entire sky shook with great difficulty, and the thunder like a landslide exploded in my ears.

"Is it going to rain!?"

The lightning illuminated the army of strong orcs, and then quickly covered it again.

Then, the raindrops joined together like a net and hung in front of everyone's eyes.

"Roaring ――――――"

The strong orcs are getting closer.

The closer you get, the clearer you see. In the roar of the strong orcs, under the horn fort was a scene of monsters in steel armor gathering.

That's thousands of spears. There are so many burly orcs at a glance......

And then. The air began to fill with the roar of wild beasts, and the terrible thing was that when this sound became uniform, it immediately erupted into a roar like a tidal wave. Even the grass and dead branches swayed and trembled.

Even Yang Jiangong was not afraid of the unknown fate. To be sure, every newcomer is scared, but what can they do and call the police for help? At this moment, no one can save themselves. The girls were huddled against the wall, trembling, and muttering, "...... Who's going to save me......" is such a murmur, it sounds like people's hearts are pinched by an invisible hand, and they are suffocating. "Nima is all rubbish." Turning his head to look, Cao Feng cursed.

Unfortunately, his scolding was automatically drowned out by the next loud noise.

Wow, whoa, whoa, whoa-

Countless strong orcs began to use the spears in their hands to smash the ground rhythmically, which was the great deterrent caused by the strong orcs through this most brutal way. Even the Rohan people around him began to weaken their legs, and their mouths began to murmur, "It's over, it's over......"

Therefore, there is a 'mess' among the newcomers.

Someone began to lose their voice, and immediately someone let out a "duh" cry.

"Yan Xin!?" Chai Lingxue turned her head and wanted to comfort the other party through the touch of her body. was dragged back by Zheng Qing, who was quick-eyed.

"It's late."

Is it late? What late.

Chai Lingxue couldn't fully understand what Zheng Qing's words meant at first.

Until she saw the following scene clearly.

The girl's name was Yan Xin, tears welled up in her eyes, but more blood was running down her cheeks on either side, down her neck, and onto her chest. She raised her hand to wipe it, and more blood flowed onto her hand, on her palm, and on the back of her hand......

"Sister Chai......" Yan Xin's eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and when she found that her body was full of blood, she only had time to show a desperate look.

The poor girl, until the moment before she died, did not have the courage to look at who had cut her neck. The cruel plot began to take people's lives, watching the girl named Yanxin fall in a pool of blood, the hearts of the reincarnators, including Yang Jiangong, were full of sharp hidden pain from this moment on.

The foot knight of the Royal Hussar Guard, indifferently glanced at the corpse on the ground, held a bloody sword in his hand, and coldly spat out a few words. "The order of King Hiyudon, the one who influences the hearts of the army and those who fear war, die!"