…… Just when Old Tang and the remaining gladiators were surrounded by more than ten times the number of human troops on their own side and were in a desperate situation, the turning point came!

Maybe it's Lao Tang, a crossing man who has been favored by the goddess of luck, and has a great fate; Maybe it's because the "No. 1-Stirring Stick" hasn't turned Azeroth upside down, and he hasn't written his own legend to make the god of fate unbearable; In short, the fate of the old Tang and his party finally ushered in their "reinforcements" at the most dangerous moment of the situation - tens of thousands of imprisoned orc slaves!

In the hard-working camp closest to the battlefield, those orc slaves who were imprisoned were finally awakened by this bloody and arduous battle, and the fighting blood in their bodies was finally ignited by the sacrifice of their clansmen, and it was burning at the moment! They will break down strong fences, and break down the prisons of shame; They are going to support their fellow citizens and fight! We can't let the blood of our clansmen be shed in vain, and we can't let our brothers die in vain!

At first, it was just a few orcs who rekindled their desire to fight. They searched through the logging axes and blacksmith's hammers used in the coolies, and wielded these crude, tattered, poorly crafted "weapons" to smash and smash the cages in which they were imprisoned. Gradually, more and more orcs joined the action, and those who had tools picked up the matter, and those who were bare-handed hit with their bodies and broke with their hands...... The originally sturdy and sturdy wooden fence crumbled under the brute force of the orcs! It won't be long before the tens of thousands of orcs imprisoned in this barracks will break the shackles and break out of the cage to become a new force of tens of thousands!

What made Old Tang even more pleased was that Old Tang saw several familiar figures in the rioting crowd.

A half-breed hunk with a adamantite axe slashing through the fence; Dragon's Breath and the Great Fireball alternate between the nonsensical dwarf mage Milhouse Mana Storm that burns rough wood; Isidor and Tina Moonlight, two Cadore girls; Sharu, the wood-throated bear monster who constantly pounds the guardrail; The panda warrior monk Lin who held a large wine barrel and spewed alcohol flames was dry and white; From time to time, peek at a certain Lori's dwarf thief "Misha", and the old god's "soy sauce dragon" Chromie; and a goblin profiteer who yells excitedly and his crotch - the brute horn.

The roar that was familiar to Old Tang before was roared by the brute horn who saw the master's figure. Old Tang saw these familiar teams, and then thought of the sudden explosion from the city wall during the fierce battle just now, where would he not understand that the wall of the shelter had been destroyed by the profiteers and his party! The task of opening the gap has been accomplished!

It is estimated that it will not be long before the main force of the orc army will break through the defense line of the human defenders and enter the city! The battle for the rescue of the shelter will soon come to an end! The most important thing is that Old Tang and the gladiators are in danger!

Old Tang, who was in a desperate situation, was in a good mood. After slamming a loud whistle to attract the attention of the barbarian horn and a burst of excited roar, the old Tang exhaled and opened his voice, and the sound was like a flood of bells, almost covering the hustle and bustle of the entire battlefield: "Manjiao, hit the fence, come to me!" ”

The answer to Old Tang was the roar of the brutehorn. Regardless of the goblin profiteer who panicked at Don's cry and clung to the reins and screamed, the hill-like horns retreated some distance to run, and then slammed into the sturdy fence that blocked the support path of the orc slaves.

"Bang" "Click"

The sturdy fence made of heavy logs was already crumbling under the incessant hammering and chopping of the orcs, and now it was sealed in heavy armor, and the brute horns like a galloping heavy tank slammed into it, and suddenly the sawdust flew and broke the roots, stirring up a cloud of dust!

The brute horn that broke through the obstacle did not pause at all, lowered his head and erected a sharp and sturdy horn and crushed it in the direction of Lao Tang, and countless human infantry along the way were dressed as rolling gourds, vomiting blood and flying sideways; Behind the brute horn, tens of thousands of orc young men swarmed out from the gap, roaring and roaring to launch a violent attack on the human forces surrounding Old Tang and his party! Almost instantaneously, the shape shì reversed! The human formation was shattered by the impact of the orc strong men!

Offensive and defensive castling! Old Tang and a group of gladiators, who were originally surrounded by regiments, turned into a sharp knife stuck in the chest of the human army at this moment! The arrival of the "reinforcements" made the gladiators, especially the orc gladiators, rejoice, and their morale was once again aroused, and they launched a counterattack one by one without fear of death! The ogres led by Lao Tang are even more fierce and abnormal, especially sharp!

And the human infantry regiment, which originally had an absolute advantage in numbers, was now attacked by the released orc young men and fell into a heavy siege. Although these newly liberated orc slaves only had rudimentary weapons and even bare hands, they were extremely fierce and fearless of death! Some unarmed orcs even rushed desperately at the enemy, clinging to the well-armed human defenders and fighting for the opportunity to kill the enemy for their compatriots behind them, even if they were pierced through the chest by a sharp sword and cut off their heads!

Under the violent impact of the crazy tide of tens of thousands of orcs, this human force that had cornered Old Tang and the others was like a small sampan in the stormy Endless Sea, which would be destroyed by the wind and waves at any time and become fragmented until it finally disappeared into dust!

With a huge disparity in numbers, the destruction of this hoplite force of 5,000 men was a foregone conclusion! By the time the brute horns had overwhelmed the obstacles and came to Old Tang's side, the battle was basically over. Except for a few human defenders who formed a small phalanx to resist to the death, everyone else had been crushed by the raging orc wave!

"Oh! ! You almost killed Kodomon, I know? I was almost chopped into meat sauce by those humans just now! Damn it! Damn it! I swear I'll never ride a Kodo again! Never! As soon as the goblin profiteer Calorie saw Old Tang, he jumped off the back of the brutehorn, tiptoed and pointed at Old Tang's nose, snot and tears, and cried loudly, looking like he was not lightly stimulated by fear. The rush in the shadow of the sword light just now is estimated to make him remember it deeply and never forget!

Seeing that the crisis was lifted and the overall situation had been decided, Lao Tang breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Without comforting the frightened goblin profiteer, Old Tang patted the shoulder of the half-breed hunk Gede Giant Fist who arrived after the brute horn, and asked him to take care of the goblin employer who was not very mentally stable, and then after the half-breed hunk who was soaked in blood nodded in agreement, the back of the brute horn who flew across the reins rushed to the side of the remaining hundred or so orc gladiators.

Most of these orc warriors who had been fighting hard for a long time were now sitting on the ground, gasping for breath, the battle just now was too hard and dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be killed on the spot, and even a minotaur like Lao Tang, who is extremely perverted in flesh and has super stamina, is now a little angry and short of breath, not to mention them ordinary orcs. Seeing the figure of Old Tang, the old orc Brecke, who was very prestigious among the gladiators, struggled to stand up with a battle axe, his thigh was pierced by the sword of the human guards in the fierce battle just now, leaving a long bloody hole. Fortunately, the artery was not cut, so although he is now unable to move, his life is not in danger.

Old Tang nodded at this "former" blood guard who was extremely brave in battle, and ordered:

"Brecke, find a few orc brothers with command experience, and organize and organize these rescued young men! Then clean up the battlefield and arm them with as many human weapons as you can! Old Tang glanced at the piercing wound on the old orc's thigh, thought for a moment, and then said: "I'll ask Ogar to take you to one of my Night Elves, she is a druid who studies the power of nature, and she will help you heal the wound as much as possible!" Then you lead your rescued compatriots to liberate the rest of the orc-captive areas! ”

"Thank you for the qiē you did for the orcs! Minotaur! You're a trustworthy friend! Don't worry, the rest is up to us orcs! The old orc looked at Old Tang with a grateful face, and gasped in response.

"Humanity is not all villains, and in the face of those innocents, I hope you and your fellow citizens will exercise restraint! Those old and weak women and children of mankind, let them live! In order to... In the name of a friend! Old Tang stared at the old orc Brecker's blade with blazing eyes, and pleaded with a stern expression.

"We'll take care of it! Goode! In the name of friends! The "former" Blood Guard pondered for a moment, but agreed to Old Tang's plea.

"May Mother Earth protect you!" Old Tang finished a matter of relief, said a blessing to the old orc, and rushed towards the direction of the wall of the shelter as soon as he pulled the reins of the barbarian horn. Now he has an even more important task! He wants to save someone and redeem a regret from his previous life! There is a legend who should not die in disgrace today, die here! However, he was a little anxious, and he didn't notice that a small figure was unbelievably fast following behind him, staring at him.

It wasn't until Old Tang and Manjiao turned the corner and got out of the sight of the orcs that a somewhat annoyed clear voice suddenly sounded behind Old Tang, making Old Tang's heart chuckle, and a voice he didn't want to hear at the moment sounded in his ears.

"Where are you going, Goode? What are you going to do? ”

Old Tang tugged at the reins of the brute horn and stopped galloping. Looking back, the delicate and cute figure of "Little Lori" Chromi came into view, and the little face that was always smiling was as cold as frost at the moment.

Old Tang sighed in his heart, the scene he had expected many times finally appeared at this most urgent moment......

The dividing line of the fierce battle

The fierce battlefield is bright in the morning, but the battlefield under the sky is full of fire and people!

More than 10,000 well-armed human hoplites under the command of the old marshal and the brave and skilled Blood Guards led by Thrall have fought together. In the gap in the city wall, blood splattered, and wails were everywhere!

Although this phalanx of more than 10,000 human heavy infantry is the elite force of the Fort Riptide Legion stationed here, its combat effectiveness is not bad. But when they chose to fight the battle-hardened and brave blood guards head-on, their defeat was already doomed! The individual combat ability of orc warriors is already stronger than that of humans, not to mention the blood guards, the most elite and brave troops of orcs!

With the help of the wind element, the brave and combative Blood Guards are agile and swift! Under Thrall's leadership, the Blood Guards, who were only a thousand people, charged along the gap in the city wall, straight into the main formation of the human legion. With just one face, the Blood Guards burst into the middle of the human legion.

The orc warriors smashed their axes and slashed, inflicting heavy casualties on the human heavy infantry blocking the gap in the wall, and every minute and every second, the human warriors fell to the ground wailing and beheaded. On the other hand, the Blood Guards, who were obviously superior in skill and brave in battle, only suffered minor damage. Not long after the engagement, the human heavy infantry phalanx that had been desperately blocking the gap in the city wall was suppressed by the blood guards in its momentum, and it could only resist the violent onslaught of the orcs!

In addition, the orc main formation led by the Great Chief Orgrim's Hammer of Destruction also pressed over like a tide, and the charging orc army was getting closer and closer to the city wall. Although the rain of arrows shot by the human defenders at the head of the city became more and more dense, and almost every step forward, dozens of orc warriors fell to the ground with arrows, but the orc soldiers were undaunted, and several phalanxes charged forward in unison. The cascading green tide rushes like waves into the stormy lonely city, as if it could be submerged at any moment.

The old marshal Joseph Tarocca judged the situation and finally decided to abandon the defense line of the city wall and rely on the layers of barricade defense that he had arranged in the shelter to resist to the death!

This battle between humans and orcs has entered a brutal street fight!

The barricade line arranged by the old marshal is connected by various buildings such as houses and bell towers made of wood and stone, and various obstacles are set up under them! Rolling stones, red deer, simple walls, street forts, hidden fortresses, arrow towers, and invisible pits, etc., are countless! The entire defense line rises and falls, and the personnel positions and equipment are staggered, and it looks airtight and without any gaps! I have to say that the old marshal Joseph Tarocca is worthy of being a veteran of the battlefield, and he is really brilliant in terms of talent in defensive operations! Even if the orc warriors broke the tall and strong city walls, it would never be possible to break through such an inner city defense attack without paying a heavy price!

As the fierce battle progressed, the atmosphere in the air became more and more dreary, and the entire barricade defense line was like a meat grinder, sucking the blood of the soldiers on both sides. After all, the human soldiers on the defending side occupied the defensive advantage of the building, bows, arrows, javelins, and arrows flew out from time to time, and the rolling stones were often thrown down, blocking the orc army firmly in the streets and alleys, making it difficult to advance an inch.

The shouts and the noise resonate, the roar and the wails play together!

Fierce atmosphere hung around every corner, and soldiers on both sides fought bloody battles in every barricade, bunker, and building. As the old marshal Joseph Tarocca led the defenders in a stubborn and stubborn defense, the orc army struggled with little progress and suffered heavy casualties. Although the human soldiers have excellent armor and strong defenses, the orcs are strong and strong, and their weapons are also unmatched.

The human soldiers fought against the tide and broke out with their last strength! The orc warriors are also high morale and are bound to save all their compatriots! The fighting will of the two armies was not the same, and the brutal street fighting entered a stalemate for a while!

Now, it's up to us to see which side of the balance falls first and breaks the balance with the "last straw that breaks the camel's back"! M