Both orcs and giant wolves have great appetites, and it is very normal to survive in an environment like the wasteland and eat one-fifth of their body weight in one meal.

Originally, the charred beast meat had been eaten by the orcs, and it was going to be replaced by humans, and even if it wasn't enough for everyone in Morado to eat, it was enough to feed half of the town.

But now, after all, it is different from peace, in the wasteland, you can sleep quietly after eating to reduce consumption, but this is the battlefield, and being hungry is to weaken your combat effectiveness.

As a son of an ancestral spirit with a name and ideals, how could Tutuaman not find out about this problem, not long after Arthur left, he saw that Tutuaman had not returned, so he ordered his men to take a team of people into the forest to hunt.

However, most of the animals in winter go deep into the mountains, and the orcs can also catch some small green skins nesting in the holes to hibernate, don't look at the goblins hiding secretly, but the sense of smell of the giant wolf of the wasteland can find them out of the hole.

But the hunt was not so smooth, the hunting team dug several holes under the guidance of the giant wolf, but did not find any goblins in it, even if there were obvious signs of goblins living in the holes, and even some leftover rotten sweet potatoes, but they did not find one.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and ran deep into the forest, finally catching a nest of skinny goblins, and having the dinner that Arthur saw.

If you want to fill your stomach with these goblins, it's impossible, and at best you won't starve.

"You're in luck." Arthur had thought of giving the orcs some more food in the evening, but now it seemed that there was no chance.

The orcs looked at the goblins one by one and frowned, they are all delicious and delicious these days, as the saying goes, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to simplicity, and the orcs would rather eat dried sweet potatoes than gnaw on goblins.

Even the giant wolves of the wasteland on the side only showed disgust, looking at their masters, obviously wanting to change their tastes.

The reason why these annoying goblins can spread all over the wizarding world is that even the most rude races are reluctant to put them on the menu, oh yes, there is indeed one race that will feed on them, and that is themselves who don't pick on anything!

The tenant peasants on the city wall all looked at each other, and when they had nothing to eat, they had also tasted these little green skins, and the taste, not to mention how sour and refreshing, basically one bite would last a lifetime, because they didn't plan to eat a second bite in this life.

"Wait for Tuos to come back, attack the city tonight!" Tutuaman saw that none of his subordinates were demoralized, gritted his teeth and gave the order, he realized that he was probably being calculated by humans.

And he stepped into the trap step by step, and he didn't realize that the plans he thought were wise were actually used to trap himself.

Besiege? When the orcs heard this word, they all became energetic, and even those who were in the weak period had their eyes wild, wanting to raise their weapons and charge together.

The battle factors in the blood all burned, and even the little green skin, which was difficult to swallow, became as if it could barely take a bite or two......

"It's really delicious, these orcs are really appetizing." Arthur looked at the orcs' death-defying movements, and also felt sorry for them, if they had to change themselves, they had to eat little green skins for the last dinner, even if they starved to death, they couldn't eat.

The orc's movements are a little abnormal, this is obviously not a normal mode of action, if it was last night, it is time to light a fire and separate in small teams to warm up and rest.

But now the orcs were gathered in groups, and a few of them had brought the wolves to the wood and prepared them.

This is obviously going to attack the city!

"The orcs are attacking the city! It all cheered me up. Without Arthur's reminder, Ashuk on the side had already seen the problem, and shouted loudly, one by one, the tenant peasants who were still gnawing sweet potatoes under the city immediately picked up their iron spears, and all of them stood on the head of the city.

"It's so decisive, I found out that Zhongji actually broke its tail to survive, and attacking directly is indeed the best solution at the moment." Arthur had wanted to use the food problem to drag the group of orcs for a few more days.

But he didn't expect this Tutu Aman's character to be so decisive, even if there were only half of the orcs left around him who could fight, he no longer hesitated to attack.

If there is no strong man on his side, it is better to say, the strength shown by Ashuk is obviously superior to that of the great warrior and shaman.

Ashuk was only afraid of this shaman besieging him with an orc with a combat power bonus, and Ashuk was not afraid of the other party at all when he fought alone.

Arthur was not a military genius, and his strategy was only calculated step by step according to the possibility of the opponent's action and some small help.

After knowing that there was going to be a war, Arthur did not use the wizard chess brought back by Ade, but the difference was that the opponent was directly replaced by a half-goblin, and both sides reached an extremely high level in terms of terrain and control.

With the half-goblin charging the wizard chess, Arthur naturally does not need to save, whether it is on the orc side or the human side, he has carried out many simulations.

Tactics and possibilities, he has been tested by wizard chess, and the current situation is still within his control, although it is not perfect, but it is enough.

A wolf howl resounded through the night sky, the sun set in the west, the bright moon rose, and the orcs also stepped on the giant wolf one by one, dragging the siege ladder, and besieged the humans.

"Water!"

Before the orcs had approached, basins of freshly heated hot water had already been poured down the walls, not because of a mistake, of course, but because of a tactic discovered by the tenant farmers themselves yesterday.

Originally, I just accidentally flipped to the ground while boiling water, and I thought that the snow on the ground would melt, but who would have thought that not only did it not melt, but it quickly became ice.

Snow and ice are completely different things, the giant wolf can run freely on the snow, but on the ice, relying on those thin legs, it is difficult to stand firm.

The snow melted a little as the hot water fell, but you could see the faint reflection of the torches.

As soon as the water seeped down, a thin layer of ice appeared, and the orcs who rushed over didn't know anything about it, and they stupidly wanted to rush over.

"Look, tip it over!"

"Another one!"

The siege habits of the orcs made them not immediately assume a siege ladder, but first approached the city wall to threaten it, and found the weakest point before starting to attack.

But when he got closer, he fell into a pit and fell into the pit, but two in succession, coupled with the appearance of a human at the head of the city, Tutuaman realized that this was probably another trick set up by the enemy.

"Don't go near the walls, go around the main gate and go to the other side."