(Great efforts to collect, tomorrow the second will change the update time, see the effect.) )

The orcs were rubbing shoulders and excited, and began to attack Dysom.

They held up the tall trees, roared and slammed them into the ice, and then stepped on the trees and began to run forward.

As they advanced, the glow of a trap rose from the surface of the ice, and the cold air of poisonous snakes and frost rushed out.

However, the trees were arranged next to each other, and the effect of the traps was separated by the trees, and did not cause much damage to the orc soldiers.

Because of the range, the orcs were able to get through the previous part of the road without any problems, but soon they were in the spell area of the High Elf soldiers.

Countless arrows were shot all over the world.

Some orcs wielded huge trees and sweeper arrows, while others smashed the trees they passed through into the ice, obscuring themselves with the huge leaves in front of them.

In this way, the speed slowed down all of a sudden.

Many of the orcs were still wounded by arrows and ice spells, their skin pierced and their blood flowing, but they were dyed pale by the cold.

"Boiling, the smell of blood!! ~~”

"Charge! Rush forward!! ~”

"Fight!! ~~”

Amazingly, these orcs have been hurt only to become more violent.

They were red-eyed, roaring excitedly, and wielding their weapons fiercely. It's not like a fight, it's like a banquet.

"Your Highness, are they monsters who are not afraid of pain?"

Liadeline said with some horror that she had fought trolls and that they were the most terrifying monsters in the world. But I didn't expect that the enemies I was facing now were more irritable and terrifying than the trolls.

They didn't seem to feel any pain in their bodies, and when their red eyes stared at people, there was no hatred, no fear, only excitement and killing intent.

"It's like a war machine."

Solan Lian also took a cold breath and said. Although this night did not give her a very strong uneasiness, seeing these red-eyed monsters with her own eyes, she also began to wonder if her instincts were wrong.

"Mage, speed burn those trees!!"

The walls of Dysom, only Kael'thas had already prepared, waving his hands and nervously shouting orders.

He knew better than anyone how terrible orcs were, and Solan Lian was right, cursed by demonic blood, these orcs were war machines. But because of this, Kael'thas couldn't let the orcs break through.

The orcs are mainly in close combat, and if they are allowed to break into their base, then the High Elves will only be slaughtered in front of them.

[I don't want people to die in front of me anymore!!] 】

Kael'thas gritted his teeth, and at this moment, even in the face of 5 times the enemy, he did not feel any fear.

A sense of duty drove him to draw his longsword and quickly enter the mana.

"Burn it for me!"

The sword glowed red and burst into flames, and then with his fierce swing, countless small flames began to fly towards the flat ground in front of him.

All kinds of fire spells followed at the same time.

From the top of the city wall, a huge curtain of flame suddenly poured down on the orcs, blooming like a flower in the darkness.

"Boom" "Boom"

At the same time, the flames poured on the top of the trees, and the fresh leaves evaporated instantly, making a loud roar. That's not a burn, it's an explosion!

"Roar! Damn it~"

There was a roar from the orcs, and it seemed that the explosion had also involved them, and it worked well.

"Work hard, you can do it, beat them back!!"

The magic effect of the mages was unexpectedly large, and Kael'thas looked at the battlefield with a surprised expression, although the ice in the middle was inevitably damaged a lot, but now he couldn't care so much.

"Flames!"

He shouted, and then swung his sword into countless fireballs, and with a long river of flames, he blasted towards the orcs.

The roars of the orcs were even louder, and the trees they were holding in their hands had become bare, and they could no longer resist the countless arrows that came at them.

"Retreat!!"

Grimry, who was commanding below, changed his expression and hurriedly ordered a retreat.

These orcs are still burning with fighting spirit, and they are determined to rush forward. But after the order, he quickly evacuated.

A few minutes later, the battlefield in the middle was empty again.

"Hydrate quickly and increase the ice!"

Kael'thas hurriedly ordered to go down, and the soldiers in charge immediately went down to prepare with excitement.

In just a short moment of fighting, the High Elves here have understood the horror of the enemy, and at the same time built up confidence in His Royal Highness the Little Prince.

There were many people who were a little uneasy in their hearts before, but now everyone is happy and convinced. His Royal Highness was as clever as rumored to be, and although he was still young, he had a more strategic vision than many mediocre commanders.

"Ding"

"You have completed the mission [Resist the First Wave of Attacks] and gained 6000 experience points!"

"Ding"

"You've been tasked with [Resisting the Second Wave of Attacks]!"

The system's prompt sounded again, which proves that the first level is passed, just like a tower defense game, is this mission a wave of resistance?

Kael'thas secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then he became nervous, the tower defense game is more and more difficult in waves, and I don't know what kind of pattern the attack behind the orcs will be.

He originally thought that the ice layer should have a great effect, but he didn't expect that the other commander's commander was also very smart, or as clever as him, and easily cracked this countermeasure.

However, while I don't understand why the orcs chose to retreat so easily, they probably won't choose the same attack next time.

This makes Kael'thas feel a lot of pressure, and if he thinks about it, he has to formulate different offensive countermeasures, and the opponent may also be having a headache.

[Can you only improvise?] 】

Kael'thas sighed, his killer plan hasn't come out yet, and now he can only drag on time.

Also on the other side, Grimry looked at the dark orcs who came back and laughed:

"Those elves like bamboo poles, the beauty effect is so good!!"

The captain smiled very without nervousness, which made the pitch-black adjutant feel a little painful, he had led the attack just now.

Is your captain trying to make fun of himself?

He thought wildly, and then pulled out a few arrows stuck in his body without changing his face, and asked:

"Captain, we could have rushed over just now, why did we suddenly call for retreat?"

This is also the idea of many orcs, in fact, even if the elves have very high firepower, they only need to sacrifice more than half of the people to rush over, and then find a way to smash the city wall.

"Fool, is it worth sacrificing so many people for an empty base?"

Grimry yelled, the troll situation looks very bad now, his first and ultimate goal is to evacuate smoothly, who knows what will happen in the future, how can he casually let his team be smaller?

It seems that the High Elves have a good commander here too, and Grimry doesn't want to force anything. He will fight as hard as he can, but he will also not ask for results, and preserving the team is his most important thing.

And as long as he can prove that his tactics are correct and wise, those superiors must not find a reason to deal with him.