The people of the town had already evacuated quickly, and even after being forcibly expelled by the patrolling cavalry and garrisons, the fanatical pilgrims had returned to their homes, and even the Light Priests were still guiding their paths to persuade the pilgrims to return to their homes.

After all, the news of the imminent war had spread throughout the town, and even the Purple Tulip Duchy was aware of the situation, but everyone had turned their attention to a more important event - the garrison of the Three Dukes' Hill had been suddenly attacked by a mysterious spellcaster, and had fallen into some kind of crisis after being attacked by the combined forces in the wasteland after heavy losses.

Although some people link the two events, the majority of the public is extremely concerned about this information. The reclamation town is just a newly reclaimed place, and the Hill of the Three Dukes has protected their ancestors for hundreds of years, and they also know that if the defense line of the Hill of the Three Dukes is completely breached, I am afraid that they will really fall into some kind of danger.

The brutal orcs have long been deeply stationed in the hearts of all human beings, especially when they are hungry, even humans can be used as food, there is no doubt that all human beings feel fear, this is the fear from the bottom of their hearts, and it is also from the remnants of the original time when humans and orcs fought for the supremacy of the Continent of the Gods.

However, this is also a confrontation between the human god system and the orc god system, but this small friction only landed on the continent of the gods, and this little spark is enough to ignite the fire of slaughter, whether it is an orc or a human, in the eyes of that god, it is his own lamb and faith, or rather... Ant.

But on the corner of the town, a humble fortress towered between the hills and the forest, surrounded by a field that had been harvested, and on top of the humble fortress. More than fifty strong-armed soldiers armed with wooden bows were standing cautiously behind their bunkers, vigilantly watching the movement outside, not letting go of the slightest abnormal situation.

However, each of them pursed their lips and stared closely at a certain forest in the distance, because in the alert they had received before, there may have been many enemies hidden in that forest, at least seeing that the forest place has even disappeared a lot of birdsong, they know that there are definitely many people in ambush inside.

"What's going on?"

Hawke, dressed in a chain mail jacket and scales, walked briskly to the third floor. Holding his infantry dagger tightly, he frowned and came to a shooting hole, leaned on it and looked at the forest in the distance, and couldn't help but turn his head and ask a Nord bandit: "What happened?" Why are the alarm bells ringing? ”

He was still eating lunch on the first floor, but in an instant he heard a dull bell from the third floor, and when he arrived, he found that all the Nord bandits were ready, but there was not even a single enemy outside the fortress.

"There seems to be an enemy in that wood."

A Nord bandit armed with a wooden bow immediately pointed it out to Hawke. And the direction his finger was pointing was the extension of the large uncultivated forest, and as he spoke, he picked up his wooden bow. He lifted his chin and smiled with his somewhat scorched teeth: "I can find those guys, it looks very simple." ”

"Well, there are enemies." Hawke frowned similarly. He looked at the forest, and a different color flashed in his eyes, and the power of Alduin's blood flickered rapidly. He looked directly into the depths of the woods, the distance and darkness didn't stop much of his dragon vision, but as he gazed closely, he found the lurking in the cavities.

"Orcs."

Hawke spoke slowly, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the dozen orcs lying in the bushes, carefully looking at the dozen orcs here, and the three or four hundred dwarf goblins around, turning his head and waving at a Nord bandit, motioning for him to hand over the wooden bow: "Hey, give me that." ”

The Nord robber immediately obediently handed the wooden bow and a pot of iron arrows to Hawke, and he took it, stood up straight on the roof, held the wooden bow tightly, drew an iron arrow from the quiver and put it on it, the strength of his arms and the strength of his waist, and immediately pulled the bowstring, and put the whole iron arrow on it instantly.

Hawke's eyes were completely like dragon eyes, just staring closely at the depths of the forest in the distance, holding his breath and looking at those three or five seconds, but before he could react, he smiled directly at the corner of his mouth, and the strength of his hands slowly decreased, and he let go of the wooden bowstring again.

"What's wrong, head?"

The Nord bandits next to them looked at Hawk suspiciously, in their understanding, this shooting distance is not the limit of Hawke, from their farm to the woods, at most more than one hundred and thirty meters, although this is also the limit distance of the wooden bow, but for Hawke, pulling enough strength can completely guarantee that he can cross this more than 100 meters in an instant, and he can kill an orc!

"A group of guys who think it's very well hidden, how can they not entertain them well?"

Hawke turned his head to look at the Nord bandits around him, and instantly pulled out two other iron arrows in his quiver in his hand, and the previous one was directly caught by his hand, and was instantly pulled away on the bowstring, he squinted carefully into the depths of the woods, slightly moving the angle of the wooden bow, and the difference between the iron arrows.

The dragon's vision in his eyes has been completely opened, and the talent from the archers is flowing in his blood, especially the special mysterious energy that the three major bloodlines fuse, and the body of the morning light that converges, and it is in his body as Hawk holds the wooden bow, because of the huge beating of the heart, and in his body begins to release some kind of more stability.

The body of the wooden bow trembled slightly, and the high-quality wood had absorbed the strength of Hawke's arm, and even the bowstring could no longer support it. He stared intently into the woods, the dragon's vision in the bushes to distinguish between orcs and goblins, and he needed to distinguish between them.

"It's a simple thing, isn't it?"

The three iron arrows on the wooden bow finally stopped trembling, Hawke's hand held the wooden bow steadily, he looked at the three bushes inside the woods, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly appeared, his eyes were changing, and the faint void fluctuations were also continuing, as he slowly held his breath and the released hand, it was released in an instant!

"Hum—"

The three arrows that were let go rushed out in an instant, the entire straight arrow shaft was shaking slightly and tearing the air, the sharp iron arrow was wrapped with the power of the void, and the speed of the entire arrow was even faster, even if it was an iron arrow shot by a top-level war bow, it was like a black lightning speed!

But in front of the iron arrow, the power of the void was devouring the resistance to advance, and even the speed of the iron arrow was getting faster and faster, but the scream of the tip of the arrow tearing through the air was not obvious, and in the end it was just like a phantom that only made a faint sound!

The orcs lurking in the woods obviously didn't notice this situation, they were still lurking in them one by one, clutching their weapons tightly, hiding behind the bushes with a lot of leaves on their bodies, for these guys, or for ordinary humans, the level of cover of this equipment was completely sufficient.

But in Hawke's dragon vision, it was just some kind of ridiculous joke, maybe it could be called a good lurk, but it was definitely not a perfect ambush, and the arrows that Hawke had shot in an instant were already like poisonous snakes in the shadows, with the fluctuations of the void, fiercely baring his fangs, and kissing the three bushes not far away!

"Poof-" "Poof-" "Poof-"

Three blood flowers splashed out in the bushes in an instant, and the orcs who were squatting inside were instantly hit by the arrows that entwined the void fluctuations, and the infinitely powerful blow instantly transmitted the chaotic void to the bodies of the three orcs, with some kind of sudden burst of turbulence, tearing apart the muscles and bones.

Holes the size of bowls appeared in the chests and abdomen of the three orcs in an instant, and a large amount of blood kept flowing out, which seemed incredible even to them, and they stared at the surrounding orcs and the goblins who began to panic with wide eyes, and before they could say anything, the void fluctuations wrapped around the iron arrow suddenly erupted, like four or five blades spinning back and forth. Stir up the internal organs near their wounds!

"Roar~ Damn humans found us!"

An orc looked at the miserable appearance of his companion, suddenly stood up and let out a kind of roar, hammered his chest a few times in all directions, picked up his battle axe and rushed out first, piercing his fangs and shouting loudly in all directions: "Kill those humans, this time the order of the angry king, leave no one alive!" ”

"Leave no mouth alive!" Almost as the orc charged, the forest immediately revealed other roars, and more than twenty orcs brandished their weapons and drove the goblins to charge with them, angry roars coming from their mouths, and even a terrible howl from the goblins.

They drove out the group of cowardly goblins in front, at least a little slower and slashed directly with axes, but with the smell of blood, these orcs became even more violent, and looking at the humans on the farm fortress, they were also more and more angry.

"Prepare for war! Archers ready! ”

On the city wall, those Nord bandits saw a large number of orcs and goblins rushing out of the woods, and immediately shouted to each other and quickly came to their positions, and a wooden bow was instantly raised with the greeting of the bandit leader, aiming the iron arrows at the group of guys below.

PS: Alas, honest update, it's still around 9:30 and 11:30 to update here... Ahaha, everyone forgive me for my previous laziness, talk about the new year and new atmosphere, ask for tickets and rewards~ (To be continued......)