16:01 p.m. South of Noble.

Mann Andres.

The mayor of Noble is reloading his shotgun, and there is now a battle on the walls - the army of the black orcs received reinforcements at 15, the exact number cannot be confirmed, but the reinforcements gave these black orcs courage, they launched a strong attack, Mann led people up the city wall as soon as possible, although the soldiers of the city guard and the Wehrmacht were shooting, but the black orcs were obviously not able to solve it with one or two bullets, and when the cannon could not stop them from moving forward, the city wall inevitably entered the battle.

Loaded his ammunition, he raised the long double-barreled shotgun and fired directly at the single-headed shotgun, the lead block hitting the black orc with its head poking out of the wall, and as the latter fell, Mann heard a howl - it was the sound of the black orc pushing the rushing cart.

Leaning out of the wall to take a look, Mann couldn't see the rushing car, but the sound of the wheels was under the gates.

Mr. Mayor ran into the gate of the city as fast as he could, opened the cover on the floor, and saw that the car was approaching the gate.

"Molotov cocktails! Oil drums! Mann shouted loudly.

The two half-sized men brought in the oil drums, and Mann opened them, and when the oil fell, the mayor, who felt that it was not fast enough, grabbed a mace from the nearby wall, punched the side of the nail in the oil drum a few times, and kicked them off.

By this time, the rushing car had already begun to crash into the city gates.

The half-boy handed the lit torch to Mann, who motioned for the boy to drop the torch directly.

Then, when the fire was lit, Mann closed the lid and then plugged in the latch: "Someone is calling for a problem!" ”

Then he rushed out of the cave of the city gate, reversed his shotgun, and used the butt of the gun to turn the ugly face of the black orc who had just climbed up into a bloody existence.

"They're retreating!" Someone was shouting from the other side of the battery.

Mann, who had just turned his shotgun upside down and smashed a black orc's head open with the butt, looked at the wall.

The Black Orcs were spotted reversing the line.

What are they doing?

Mann looked into the distance, where the hills were empty.

But in the next second, a flag is raised, and Mann sees a flag bearer.

He stood at the top of the mound, and then he raised his left hand: "Guards!" Advance! ”

The black orcs on the walls who could still move had been killed, and Mann stood up, and he and all the defenders who could still stand watched as a whole column of soldiers crossed the top of the hill.

The tide crossed the top of the hill, and as they began to move down, a second column of soldiers appeared again at the top of the hill, more and more, and more and more shocked the people on the wall.

………………

"They've finally found us." Marin watched as the giant bats in the north began to gather and fly towards him, and Marin, who was holding the flag, glanced at the commanders standing together: "Let's move forward." ”

"Hats off, Lord Marin." The regimental commanders returned to their formations after saluting, and Marin looked at Artaf, the division commander put on his big cap: "Your Excellency Marin, no matter what, it is the highest honor of our generation to be able to fight side by side with you this time. ”

Marin nodded, and he looked at the long formations of soldiers, some young and immature, some with white temples.

But they put their muskets on their shoulders and waited for Marin's orders.

"Say something, Mr. Marin." Atav looked at Marin and said.

“…… Soldiers! Thirteen millennia have passed since the beginning of human history! Marin looked at the soldiers in front of him and decided to tell a story that no one had ever said: "As masters of this world, we used to be hostile to each other!" Manipulated by each other's short-sightedness and ignorance! Fooled by careerists and madmen! Until eight thousand years ago! We humans have reached unity, and everyone is working towards great goals! We have been freed from the shackles of gravity, we have left the land under our feet to go to the wider world! Until chaos destroys everything! ”

Marin looked at the soldiers, they didn't understand what Marlin said, but that didn't mean they didn't like the novelty of the speech.

"Some of our ancestors have sunk, some have despaired, but many more have stood side by side, trying to save the house again and again! Want to mend the crack...... They failed, because civilization is broken, and we forget our greatness...... But they also succeeded! Because we still stand on this ground today! Humanity is still the master of the planet beneath our feet! The Black Orcs have brought us too much pain and disaster in this millennium, and today, fate has brought us here to tell these man-eating devils! We will surely give them back the pain we have suffered! Maybe one day in the future, we will slaughter their lair and wipe out these black orcs once and for all! But the rest will be left to the people who will come after, soldiers! What we are going to do today is the same as our ancestors were doing! Let's go over the top of this hill! ”

Marin paused at this point, and then he raised his left hand: "Invincible!" ”

The soldiers shouted after Marin.

Marin turned and walked to the top of the hill.

The footsteps behind him were first fine, and then gradually, they turned into a voice.

Coming to the top of the hill, the Black Orc Warband was hurriedly retreating from the siege, and Marin pointed at the enemy: "Guards! Advance! ”

The first column of soldiers walked past him, marching to the top of the hill in high spirits.

Then there was a second column of soldiers, a third column, and more soldiers lined up and walked past Marin.

Marin turned his head and saw the bear-man artillerymen pushing the assembled field guns and rapid-fire machine guns on either side of him.

At this time, the Wood Elf longbowmen from the nearby woodland appeared in a queue beside Marin, they are the inhabitants of the nearby forest, after hearing that the human army is going to face the black orcs, these wood elves organized a full five hundred longbow team to follow Marin, they said that this is to fulfill the oath between the elves and humans.

Marin accepted them and then gave them a task - to deal with the big bats.

The leader of the Wood Elves gave Marlin a very polite smile: "After dealing with those little troubles, I hope you can let us shoot freely." ”

"When there are no more giant bats of black orcs in the sky, you can shoot all the black orcs that appear in your eyes, but you have to leave me a few in the end, and I will give their heads to my lover so that she can also see blood."

"As you wish." After the leader finished speaking, he returned to the phalanx of longbowmen,

"The enemy's wolf cavalry has begun to assemble, Your Excellency." The young Son of the Just Church came to Marin.

"Don't worry, trust me, there are enough black orcs heads here that are worth chopping off, now let my rapid-fire cannon crew deal with those wolf cavalry." After Marlin finished speaking, he nodded to the bearman leader who was waiting for his order.

The latter also nodded to confirm that he had seen Marin's instructions, and then, the rapid-fire cannon crew began to prepare for the firing boundary.

Marin walked to the bottom of the hill and motioned for Maya to continue with the shaman's team, a team of twelve shamans who had joined the group halfway through, all of them Orcs of the Pansio tribe, who had heard that they were under the command of the High God.

Marin put Maya in charge of protecting the longbowmen and artillery positions - the mages would fill the space with fossils and mud before the Black Orc infantry approached, and then take out the Black Orc Warlocks who dared to stand up.

Marlin also told the artillerymen to prioritize any black orc warlocks they saw.

The wolf cavalry of the Black Orcs began to advance.

The soldiers in the first platoon were still using their tools to dig the pit, and seeing that the wolf cavalry on the opposite side had been dispatched, they put down their tools and began to form a formation.

The soldiers in the first three rows began to raise their muskets.

Marin came to the front of the team: "Steady! He shouted.

Hearing Marin's order, the company commander in the first column began to relay orders.

"Your Excellency Marin." One of the rangers in charge of ranging approached Marin: "Lord Jock asks if you can let his marksman even shoot freely. ”

"Yes, tell the troops that the marksmen in Chock in the middle of the hills can start firing freely."

The ranger turned and ran to the rear.

Marin watched as the wolf cavalry began to accelerate: "Five hundred yards!" Steady! ”

The soldiers held their guns.

The wolf cavalry began to cross four hundred yards, then three hundred yards, and some of them began to shoot with their bows before crossing the two hundred yards of firing line, but this long-range projectile was not very accurate, and Marin even caught an arrow with his hand and broke it.

As the wolf cavalry passed the two-hundred-yard dead line, Marin waved his raised hand down with all his might.

Soldiers armed with semi-automatic weapons began to shoot, and rapid-fire machine gun crews on the top of the mound began to work.

The metal projectiles formed a wall at this moment.

There were constantly wolves or their owners falling, which were rifle bullets, and more often were wolf cavalrymen who were torn apart by a series of cannons like steel whips.

Thousands of wolf cavalry eventually rushed over a hundred yards with only two hundred horsemen.

The soldiers of the second platoon joined the fire, and the rapid-fire cannon began to change the chain of ammunition.

There were almost fifty more horsemen approaching fifty yards.

Marlin raised his hand.

The soldiers stopped shooting.

The last of the riders rushed closer to Marlin, then crashed headlong into the invisible force field and disappeared.

………………

"Oh my God, is this how mages fight." Looking at this scene in front of him, Artyom, who didn't know how to do it at all, couldn't help but sigh to his old friend Artave beside him.

"I think you're going a little too far to ask a hapless guy who doesn't have more than three affinities in the whole family." Atav gave the old friend a roll of the eye.

"Oh, then I'll just say it." After Artyom finished speaking, the artillery bombardment from a distance made him notice the situation on the city wall: "How can the artillery of the city of Noble hit so far?" ”

"It should be the fortress heavy artillery that was replaced last year, I heard that someone bought them, and now it looks like we have found a buyer." After Atav finished speaking, he looked at the black orc warbands who began to advance towards the side: "It's really a lot, thirty thousand, or forty thousand?" This should be the biggest black orc war in our world in the last hundred years. ”

"It's all our exploits, Artyom." Mr. Division Commander let out a heartfelt exclamation.