"Roar—"

The orcs arrogantly brandished their battle axes and maces, for them who were extremely martial and good at fighting, even if they were a real fortress in front of them, as long as they decided to attack, they would still rush up and slash and knock on the walls of the fortress with their battle axes and maces, even if it was futile, but it represented their most ferocious attitude.

However, the farm fortress built by Hawke was not as strong and effective as a real fortress, and even for Hawke, it was obviously impossible to let the orcs rush up like this, and just like looking at the group of goblins, he did not do any defense, and only hoped that the outermost thick wall could block it.

Although the farm fortress is built with stone and wood dual materials, and the bottom has also been reinforced and thickened, but for the orc mace and battle axe chopping, it will still suffer great damage, not to mention that the orcs, who lack siege methods, already have their own set of attack methods for the fortress, and it is quite effective.

"Shoot the arrows! **Shoot! ”

Hawke casually threw the wooden bow to the Nord bandits, looking at the Nord bandit archers who had been prepared around them, and the Nord bandit archers on their respective shooting positions, arrow towers, and guard towers, leaned slightly to look at the orcs and goblins who were raging outside, and the disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth widened more and more: "Let them taste it, what is the distress of besieging the city!" ”

A wooden bow followed Hawke's order, shooting down furiously, the sharp iron arrows were originally from the Skyrim Province, their texture and lethality were no less than the fine iron arrows of this world, at least in the hands of this group of Nord bandits, they had turned into a devouring abyss death.

As long as it is a siege, then it will suffer absolute casualties, although the total number of those orcs and goblins has exceeded that of the Nord bandits, but for Hawke and this group of incomparably fierce and cunning guys, even if it is more than a hundred orcs, it is obviously an act of seeking death to dare to rush forward without real siege weapons.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

More than forty wooden bows shot out in the shooting holes in the third and second floors in an instant, and suddenly the group of running goblins lay down a dozen, and even the shoulders and arms of the two orcs were accurately shot, but they howled and pulled out the iron arrows on their bodies, and still sprinted quickly.

Ordinary iron arrows are not fatal to orcs, of course, if they shoot directly at the vital point, they will still die, but the naturally strong body brings that they do not have to worry about being hit by non-vital parts, which will cause a strong burden on the body.

"Be careful, they're coming!"

Although on the top of the farm fortress, the leader of the Nord bandits with horns and iron helmets still waved his giant sword, turned his head to look at the Nord bandits who were still holding their bows and arrows next to him, and warned loudly: "Go down and defend, don't let this group of guys who are contaminated with annihilated substances come in!" ”

The Farm Fortress is still a two-story building, but it has added several arrow towers and firing positions on the top of the second floor, becoming the third layer in the open air, and it is also a kind of deadly deterrent to the enemy, of course, it is not the case for the orcs who are almost stupid now, but for the group of goblins, they are all frightened and flee to the side when they see the iron arrows that have been shot.

But these poor goblins still can't escape the fate of death, and even if they flee to the back or sides, the strong and ferocious orcs will chase after them, wielding their battle axes and slashing them hard, and the small body can't even withstand any blow, and instead of being split in half, it becomes a pile of minced meat.

"Enemy, can't get by, scared!"

The goblins screamed one after another, and the bone weapons in their hands were obviously pale and weak, but for the shooting on the farm fortress, as well as the ** and slashing of the orcs in the rear, this group of goblins still chose the farm fortress with smaller casualties, after all, the iron arrow may dodge it, but the orcs chopping tomahawks and waving maces can directly kill them with one blow, and even slash hard, they can splash a lot of beautiful blood flowers with three or four goblins leaning together.

"Onward! Forward! Run! Run! ”

A guy who was obviously the leader of the goblins was in the middle of the goblin team, holding his spear tied to a bone spearhead in his hand, and looked at the two dozen orcs behind him with some fear, although they were charging forward furiously, but for the goblins in front of them, they still launched a certain **.

But for the Nord bandits on the Farm Fortress, this was a small surprise, at least they didn't have to encounter hordes of screaming goblins in close combat. Although it is really easy to be an enemy, when it comes to actually facing a fight, these damn guys often get a little bored with them.

Led by more than 20 orc warriors, but nearly more than 500 orcs, they rushed over like this, it was simply overwhelming, especially for the Nord bandits on the farm fortress, as long as they pulled out the wooden bow, they had to frown a little and be careful to aim at those orcs more, and not waste iron arrows on goblins.

"Shoot the arrows! Shoot! ”

The Nord bandit swung his two-handed greatsword forward, and at his side, iron arrows were shot out in an instant, with the kind of scream that tore through the air, and instantly splattered a lot of blood and fallen corpses in the impact of orcs and goblins.

But this kind of shooting is not so deadly for orcs, and even an orc warrior who Hawke watched with his own eyes, with no less than four or five iron arrows stuck in front of him and in his arm, was still roaring and rushing over, and even the arm that had been shot through still had the strength, and he used his mace to smash the goblin in front of him into pulp!

"It's really strong."

Pouting slightly, Hawke stood above the farm fortress, looking at the speed of those orcs as if they were going berserk, staring at the slow exhalation, gently reaching out and taking a wooden bow next to him, and an arrow from the Nord bandit next to him, he slowly put on the drawer: "But what can this be?!" ”

For the strong **, even Hawke is disdainful, after all, he is not a spellcaster, the danger will be much less for him, and even has the bonus of the game's bloodline, he can now easily control the power of the void, just need to pull the bow and arrows, then the tearing and dissolution of the void can easily shoot any orc.

The charging orc was obviously quite powerful, turning his head to look at his teammates around him, the man who endured the severe pain on his body was howling, and even the goblins around him were running forward in fear, for fear that after the orc got angry, he would wave the butcher's knife at them.

But in fact, looking at the goblins in front of him, the orc suddenly raised his mace and smashed it towards the top of a goblin's head, but with the heavy rod body and thumb-sized iron thorns, it instantly smashed the goblin like minced meat, and was miserable and paralyzed on the ground and could not die anymore.

"Damn humans! You're all going to die! ”

The arm that had been pierced by the iron arrow was in sharp pain from his vigorous activity, but his entire body that had sprinted forward began to tremble slightly, and the blood of the god of war flowing in his body reminded him that some kind of extreme danger had reappeared. And this orc also looked up at the top of the farm fortress in an instant, but suddenly found a little darkness in his eyes in an instant.

The darkness was getting bigger and bigger, and even for him, it was about to appear in his eyes, and the slight void fluctuations were wrapped around his eyes, and before he could react quickly, he was already completely enveloped by the black spots that were getting bigger and bigger in his eyes. And in his gaze, the sharp iron arrow had also expanded rapidly, but his left eye found that a slender one appeared next to it, and it was the shaft of the arrow.

"Damn..."

A huge force instantly appeared in the orc's right eye, and his advancing body was still moving forward with his habitual surname, especially the two legs were still running fast, but the power transmission on his head instantly made his entire head fall backwards, with the thoughts that had not yet been finished, and he was torn into annihilation and silence by the power of the void that was entangled and exploded.

"Gain proficiency points..."

A faint metallic sound appeared in Hawke's ears, but he didn't have the slightest joy, because just when he shot the arrow, out of the corner of his eye, he found that in the woods in the distance, four or five guys wearing blood-red mage robes suddenly appeared, and before he could react, those orcs and goblins who were originally charging retreated.

A group of guys left corpses all over the ground, Hawke squinted slightly, and involuntarily held the wooden bow and looked at the three guys who were coming out of the edge of the woods, it was the blood red mage, he was still quite familiar with the spellcaster.

"For the first time, a real magician in this world..."

The corners of his mouth curled up with a wry smile, Hawke turned his head to look at the Nord bandits around him, and took a slow breath, he didn't expect that among the orc bandits, there were even blood red mages. However, before he finished speaking, his eyes flashed slightly, and he was even more dignified: "Orcs... A large force of troops?! ”

Because just behind the blood-red mage, there were strong and burly figures, holding all kinds of heavy weapons in their hands, and their furry faces were hideous, especially looking at the corpses under the farm fortress, they let out a low roar. (To be continued.) )