This day is the seventh day of the withering month of the year 1159 in the sacred calendar.

In the early morning of this day, the sun rose from the sea level as usual, and the light was shining red, warming every living creature on the earth.

At the dock outside Vendôme, three ironclad ships of the North Sea Fleet that had disappeared for nearly two months quietly docked, and seven hundred strong cavalry landed, and then lined up, following the knight in dark green battle armor on the shore.

Horn was about to follow, but was stopped by the knight: "Come, please get on the boat and send him back to Alpine Town!" ”

"Yes!" Two strong soldiers came out of the ranks, and despite Horn's struggles, forcibly brought him back to the ironclad.

"Sail!"

The ironclad ship went ashore, and on board, Horn yelled: "Rollin, come back alive!" Alive! ”

He kept roaring, and the boat drove farther and farther, and his voice grew weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.

"Let's go!" Rollin withdrew his gaze.

The cavalry immediately lined up and followed closely behind the knight, following a hidden path in the woods, in the direction of the dust swamp

The walls of Vendôme.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the orcs came out of the dust swamp, and the black pressure was too many to count.

Each orc is very strong, almost all of them are more than 1.9 meters tall, ◆ the body size is like a giant bear, and the muscles on the body that are not covered by leather armor tremble slightly as they walk, and you can clearly see that there is power flowing in them.

The orcs were all silent, and there was no formation to speak of, and they just strolled close to the walls. There are those who ride wolf warriors. There are those who go on foot. The weapons of the orcs are knives and axes, and the warriors on foot hold two-handed heavy weapons, and the orcs on the wolf warrior hold relatively light one-handed weapons, but only relatively speaking, from the perspective of the human race, the weapons are still heavy.

Because of the silence, because of the huge number, because of the strong body. As the orcs advanced, a condensed momentum overwhelmingly pressed towards the city wall, although the sun was shining at the moment, but in the eyes of the soldiers defending the city of Vendôme, the whole world was dark, and it was simply the end of the world.

"It's really strong!" The Grand Knight Raozzi had to admit this, and he saw that the soldiers standing on the city wall were all pale, the joints of the hands holding the weapons were faintly white, and some of their bodies were still trembling.

The words of Lord Rollin, who had already departed, rang in his head: "Vendôme has enjoyed peace for too long, and many soldiers have not seen blood. ”

He didn't care at the time. But now seeing the appearance of his soldiers, Raozzi was terrified. I already felt a great deal of trouble in my heart.

Seem...... It seems like...... The situation was not at all as rosy as he had imagined.

This thought made Raozzi feel his heart beat faster, his breathing uneven, and sweat appeared on his hands holding the weapon, and he quickly noticed this, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's not just that the soldiers haven't experienced battle, but so am I!" ”

On the other side, the appearance of the great knight Esher is similar, and there are only two people present who are calm, one is Vianna, she has lived for hundreds of years, and she has experienced countless battles, and this battle certainly cannot frighten her at this time. The other is Lord Langdon, a disciple of the knight Ben, this person has obtained the essence of martial arts, not only strong physically, but also tough in mind, facing the orc army, although he is a little weak in his heart, but on the surface, he is calm and calm.

"Woo~" A desolate horn came from the rear of the orc army, and with the sound of the trumpet, the orc's footsteps stopped neatly, just two hundred meters away from the city wall, just outside the range of the archers.

Immediately after, a passage was made way in the orc army, and in the passage, a tall orc riding a silver-haired war wolf and carrying a blood-colored battle axe walked out, followed by a large group of strong, black-haired terrible orcs, the number of these orcs was about two hundred.

As soon as the orc appeared, the orc army immediately shouted: "King Sorg! King Sorg! King Sorg! ”

Tens of thousands of people chanted together in a terrible wave, which spread unscrupulously in all directions, and some sand was shaken off from the cracks in the walls of Vendôme.

The soldiers' faces turned even paler.

When Vianna saw that this situation was not working, she immediately ordered: "Beat the drums!" ”

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! In front of a huge drum that was five meters high, a strong man two meters tall beat with all his might, and the sound of the drum was amplified by amplification magic, and it became obscure, forcibly suppressing the orc's war cry.

The low morale of the defenders was pulled back.

For a moment, the desolate trumpets, the majestic drums, and the terrible roar were intertwined, and before the battle began, the blood and fire on the battlefield had already steamed.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Vianna's eyes were fixed on the orc, feeling the terrifying fluctuations of power in the other party's body, and she couldn't help but hold the staff in her hand tightly.

She knew very well that she could never be his match with her injuries still not healed, and as soon as he appeared, she knew her fate.

Today, she will die in battle, this is her fate!

But so what?

She loved the city dearly, whether it was a dragon or a human, and it was not a tragedy to be able to die for what she loved!

At this time, the orc king in front of the orc army took off the battle axe on his back, pointed at the wall of Vendôme in front of him, and suddenly let out an angry roar: "Kill!" ”

His roar was incomparably majestic, like the roar of a dragon, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye spread violently, filling the heavens and the earth in the blink of an eye.

Then the orcs began to charge. The extremely strong black-haired orcs around the orc king also began to run, and as they ran, they roared angrily, and their bodies began to grow larger, and they were covered with blood, and in a few moments, their bodies became as large as brown bears.

At first, these black-haired orcs were slower than the other orcs, but after running for dozens of meters, they began to accelerate and accelerate, and soon rushed to the front of the team and continued to accelerate.

"It's the Beastmen! Archery! ”

"Archery!"

The human officer's order sounded, and the sky darkened with a 'crash'. Tens of thousands of arrows rose into the air. Fall towards the charging orcs.

Orc equipment deviation. They were usually dressed in leather armor, and although they were strong, they were not immortal, and immediately many hundreds of orcs were shot by arrows and rolled to the ground screaming.

However, none of the beastmen at the front of the line were hit, and even if an arrow flew towards them, they waved their hands at will. He dropped the shaft of the arrow, and a rain of arrows fell, and even the momentum of the beastman's charge could not be reduced.

"This ......" the officers were all stunned.

The rain of arrows continued to pour, but the furious beastmen had already rushed under the city wall, they roared, jumped up on the spot, jumped more than ten meters high, landed on the city wall, and their sharp claws were inserted into the hard stone wall, and then began to climb up quickly.

"......" This is even more surprising. An officer shouted: "Sharpshooter! Archer! ”

The archers were already attacking, and their arrows were able to hit these beastmen. But it didn't work, these terrible hairy orcs had rough skin and thick flesh, and even if the sharpshooters were all out, the sharp arrows could only shoot an inch into their flesh, not to mention that they could not inflict fatal damage on them, and they could not even stop the opponent's footsteps.

"Roar!" Within three minutes of the battle, the first orc had successfully climbed the wall, roared, and began to kill.

A sergeant major rushed forward and tried to block it, but the berserker slapped it down, and the sergeant raised his shield to block.

"Bang!" The shield shattered and the arm broke, and the person also flew back, and after falling into the crowd, he was already vomiting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't see it.

The sergeant major couldn't do it, and immediately more than a dozen pikemen stepped forward, raised their guns to stab, and the berserker jumped five or six meters high on the spot, got out of the attack circle, and then began to rampage, where he passed, the severed arms and stumps flew, and no one could stop it was the last round.

A level 30 legion leader rushed up to block it, and was also slapped in the face, this time, the attack of the berserkers was blocked by it.

But suddenly, a beastman jumped up behind the commander, slapped him on the back, and with a click, the commander's back was broken in two, and he was killed on the spot.

This was not a special case, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of these terrible beastmen rushed to the city wall, killing one after another, and no one could stop them.

Vianna was not idle, in such an instant, she had killed more than a dozen berserkers in a row, but the distance between the city walls was too long, and the berserkers were not concentrated, but scattered to attack, relying on her alone, she couldn't care about it at all.

Moreover, she must always keep an eye on the movements of the orc king, once he starts attacking, she must stop him as soon as possible, otherwise, the damage caused by one orc king is enough to be worth a hundred berserk orcs, and he can even break through the city gate with a single blow, allowing the orc army to pour into the city.

Ten minutes later, the Grand Knight Esher died, he was besieged by five berserkers, killing three of them, and then one of them had his armor broken and his stomach was bleeding.

With just two hundred berserkers, the guards on the city walls were twisted into a pot of paste, and the human defenders panicked and were in a mess, unable to organize an effective defense.

Screams, screams, and roars rang out, and more orcs began to climb the walls, and the guards simply couldn't stop them.

Twenty minutes later, the Grand Knight Raozzi was also killed, and all his guards were killed, and he himself killed six berserkers, but his hands and feet were eventually grabbed by several berserkers, and he was torn apart.

This qiē was all seen by Vianna, looking at the city wall that had already flowed into a river of blood, her heart trembled: "Could it be that Vendôme is about to be broken so easily?" Is the power of orcs really so terrifying? ”

At this moment, Vianna's eyes flashed Rollin's face, and his words flowed through her mind: "I never participate in wars that have no chance of winning. ”

Then he turned and walked away, as calm and calm as ever, without shame, without shame, only sobriety and sanity.

"Rollin, you're right again. I'm still holding on to my luck, hehe. Vianna laughed miserably.

At this moment, thousands of orcs have rushed to the city wall, these are all the elite of the orc army, a large part of the orcs are besieging Vianna, and they are going forward one after another, regardless of life and death, even if she is a powerful dragon, at this time, she is injured in many places, and her body is stained with the blood of enemies and herself.

Half an hour has passed, and the resistance of the human defenders on the city wall has been greatly weakened, and a voice suddenly came into Vianna's ears: "Your Excellency, this place can no longer be defended, go quickly!" ”

Vianna wiped the blood from her face and turned her head to see that it was Lord Langdon, who was not in a good condition, with multiple injuries all over his body, broken battle armor, and an open scar on his chest, which was already at the end of his crossbow.

"No, you go! Stay alive! Vianna shook her head, a ball of light lit up on her hand, but it was a whirlwind spell, and the whirlwind spell wrapped around Langdon's body, blowing him far away.

After the spell was cast, Vianna's body was swirled with green light, and her body began to change, revealing her dragon form.

"Roar~~" The dragon groaned, and the sound shook for ten miles.

The huge dragon tail swept left and right, the dragon wings pounced, and the dragon's breath spewed, clearing the orcs around the body in one fell swoop.

The Terran guards' near-crumbling morale shook violently, and resistance became fierce once again.

Under the city wall, the orc king Solge looked at the jade dragon on the city wall, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Guardian dragon?" How much strength do you have left now? ”

"Just let me be a dragon slayer warrior, hahaha." Sorg urged the wolf and began to charge towards the city wall, he was always accompanied by a group of orc guards, these guards numbered about a hundred, wearing black battle armor, although the battle ahead was fierce, these warriors remained calm and completely unaffected.

At this time, the orc king began to move, and they followed the rush, keeping in mind their duty and always surrounding the orc king in the middle.

Almost at the same time, in the grove outside the city of Vendôme, Rollin looked at the battlefield in front of him, drew out the Heaven Opening Sword at his waist, raised it high, and shouted: "Whole army, charge!" ”

At this moment, most of the orc elites are on the city wall, and the orc king is empty around him, with only more than 100 personal guards left, which is the best opportunity to attack and kill!

How did Vendôme end? What will be the fate of his beloved? The sword in his hand will tell him the answer.

Let's fight! (To be continued......)