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 sky, and there was nothing but the light of the torches. An invisible pressure overwhelmed people, and the darkness here seemed to swallow them up.

Standing on the outer wall of Fort Clarifolia, a new man was nervous and scared to let out a whining. "Damn, it's out. The big deal is death, anyway, Lao Tzu didn't want to live in the first place. ”

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

"All the people are waiting for the big war to start, so don't make any trouble."

After listening to Yang Jiangong's reminder, 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. Hmph, it also saves Lao Tzu from doing it. ”

Witnessing this scene, 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 had a sword in his hand, and under the gaze of the others, he knew that he was wrong, but he still looked a little restless.

Before the Great War, men were still behaving 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 this qiē will end 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 it can still play a certain comforting role for newcomers.

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 and cold blood flowing from a decomposing corpse, covering every qiē that could be seen by the eyes.

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

The local Rohan people call it the Valley of the Holy Helm, in honor of a hero who hid here in ancient times, Helm. The terrain of the Valley of the Sacred Helmet stretches from the north, getting steeper and steeper, until the cliffs on both sides stand like towers, blocking out the light.

At the entrance to the Valley of the Holy Helmet, in front of the Gate of the Holy Helmet, there is a huge rock sticking out of the cliff in the north. At the bottom of it was a high wall built by ancient times, and inside the wall was the Horn Fortress.

It is called Fort Horn because the horns sounded on the tower reverberate in the deep valley behind, as if ancient warriors would awaken from the caves of the valley to fight.

Woohoo――――――

When the barren Valley of the Holy Helm suddenly sounded the sound of a trumpet.

His heartbeat began to intensify, and he said secretly, "Here we are." Yang Jiangong's palms began to sweat.

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 four slightly experienced old people were all nervous, and the state of the newcomers was that the soles of their feet and scalp were numb, 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...... It is useless to be afraid, it only drags us down to become timid and dull......" King Hiyodon's voice echoed through the Hornkeep. The reincarnators are located on the outer wall of Fort Horn, flanked by the Rohans of the Hussar Country.

Ranger Aragorn, Elven Legolas, Dwarven Golden Bolt and 200 Elven Eddar Archers defend the Deep Creek Wall on the side of Fort Clarion.

The encouragement of this elven language is incomprehensible to natural humans.

For the next ten minutes, there was almost always the sound of neat footsteps in my ears, mixed with the roar of the orcs, as if shouting "one, two, three, four and forward, or ready to attack".

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.

"This ............"

For the reincarnators, it seems that they are alone at this time, and the surroundings are empty, whether they are new or old, everyone is very afraid, and in order to avoid this fear, some people even want to die immediately, but unfortunately they don't know how to die because of fear.

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

"Roaring ――――――"

In the roar of the strong orcs, under the horn fort was a scene of monsters in steel armor gathering.

Thousands of spears. There are so many burly orcs in the world......

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.

Wow, whoa, whoa, whoa-

Countless strong orcs began to use the spears in their hands to smash the ground rhythmically. 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 puzzled 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, and watching the girl named Yanxin fall in a pool of blood, Yang Jiangong's heart was full of sharp hidden pain.

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. "Fear of war, die