On the night of the fifth day, long ladders stretched out from the walls of Mount Giralze, and they were erected diagonally throughout the walls.

The dense crowd of Sogian soldiers had converged on and below the walls, and no one had lit torches.

An officer tested the sturdiness of the ladder, then looked under the dark city and in the distance, where the campfire in the orc camp could be faintly visible.

"Hurry up!!Let's go out of town, do the same as we did in the previous two days, with our backs facing outwards and keep our balance!!!Let's go!"

One soldier immediately began to climb the ladder, wearing gloves on his hands, and his feet were hanging on the outside of the two ends of the ladder, and then he relaxed his body, and his whole body slid diagonally down the long ladder.

At the same moment, hundreds of ladders in other directions were also sliding down the ladder, and after the first soldier slid to the bottom, he immediately reinforced the bottom of the ladder below, and then the soldiers behind him slid down the pole one after another.

A little later, the city gate, which had been frozen in the city, was also unraveled by pouring hot water from the inside to move bricks and stones, and then some soldiers poured out of the city gate with light steps and carefully.

The long-term defense of the city has long made all the beastmen think that all Soma people are shrunken turtles, after all, the existence of trolls is too terrifying.

All the soldiers were light on their feet when they left the city, and they were careful to breathe.

In order to guard against the troll's keen sense of smell, the wind is strong tonight, and just in case, all the soldiers and generals have sprayed a special flavor on their bodies, which is somewhat close to the smell of rotting corpses, only much slighter.

In the past half of the night, the outside of the mountain city has been completely crowded with people, but except for the sound of breathing hidden in the wind, there is not much noise, quiet and terrifying.

After months of bloody battles, these surviving Suojian soldiers have transformed into bloody soldiers who have come to a standstill at a flying speed.

Soon, about 70,000 men had reached the outside of the city, and although there were still people coming out, the army in front of them was already advancing little by little under the leadership of the nearest officer.

Even if the starlight was weak tonight, the night gave the army good cover, but many spear and sword wounds were also smeared with black ink or black charcoal to hide the reflection of the weapons.

Just cautiously move forward, little by little approaching the desolate orc camp in the distance.

Compared to the fence of the camp that the Soma people paid attention to when they set up their camp, the Orcs did not have any walls or anything like that, except for some necessary military tents, but only built a few guard towers.

The undulating hills in front of Mount Gilazer were by no means a good place to camp, so the camp of the orcs was farther and more open.

After cautiously advancing a large distance, the leading corps stopped, and the elite scouts at the top waved to the left and right.

The soldiers in the back immediately parted to the sides, and one of them carried a two-man crossbow to the front, which had been modified by the Gurion to strengthen the power and crosshair design.

When the crossbowman reached the front of the queue, he began to lie down, crawling slowly out of the high slope of the hidden army, advancing little by little, and only when he reached the right position did he carefully squat and prepare.

The strings of the crossbow were pulled apart by the soldiers, and the shafts of arrows with special threads were placed on the crossbows, and at the same time, two hundred crossbow arrows were aimed at the outermost eight towers of the orcs.

When all the archers in charge of shooting the crossbow were ready, one of the scout veterans in the middle held his mouth with his hand and puffed out his cheeks.

"Goo~~Goo~~Goo......"

The call of a night bird was heard in the open night, and all the archers waited nervously, and the bird usually called seven times in a row, until the seventh birdsong imitated by the scouts fell.

"Collapse~", "Collapse~", "Collapse~", "Collapse~", "Collapse~", ......

Countless crossbow arrows were fired almost at the same time, and two hundred long arrows tore through the air and pierced the tower in front of nightfall.

There were two orcs on each watchtower, some rubbing their eyes, some yawning, and some leaning against the watchtower pole to watch the night.

"Whoosh Whoosh ....."

"Puff puff.."" Puff puff...""Uh.."" Poof", "Uh, a...", "Puff, puff...", "Duh...""Duh...".....

A large number of crossbow arrows pierced the bodies and heads of the orcs, and some of them pierced deep into the railings of the towers, and the eight towers remained silent afterwards.

"Hoo ......"

The scouts in front breathed a sigh of relief.

"Goo~Goo~Goo......"

The chirping of the night bird sounded again, and the generals in the rear army were also relieved, the later they could be discovered, the more sudden the attack became.

This moved to the range of the third level of the watchtower, which is the last floor, and was finally discovered, and one of the orcs was asleep on the watchtower because he was sleepy, and was awakened by the corpse of his companion.

"Dangdangdang......"

A kind of golden drum is beaten, and it spreads through the silent night sky.

"Puff..."

Two bolts complemented the skull, piercing the orc sentry.

A general stood up and yelled at the blackened soldiers behind him.

"The soldiers !! draw their blades and step on the !!! of the beast camp"

"Flatten the Beast Camp!!" "Roar !!!"

"Flatten the Beast Camp!!"

"Woo~~~Woo~~~" "Woo~~~Woo~~~"

......

For a moment, the roar of the soldiers was like a tsunami from the mountains, and countless trumpets sounded in all directions, shaking the night sky and the hills as if they were trembling in an instant.

Countless Sogian soldiers stood up, countless flags were erected, and the tide rushed towards the desolate orc camp that was not far away.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

Burning rockets were hurled by the longbowmen, raining down on the fur tents of the orc camp.

"Roar!!

A desolate orc burst out of the tent and yelled, turning his head to see a large knife enlarged in front of his eyes.

"Poof..."

The leading general sliced the orc's thick neck with a single sword, and then continued forward.

"Enemy Attack !!" "Enemy Attack !!"

"Soma !!"

"Where's the weapon!!"

"Roar~~"

......

The Orc camp was noisy and panicked.

A few trolls shook their heads and woke up from their sleep, before they could figure out what was happening, but before they could get up, a group of nervous Sogian soldiers stabbed the trolls in the neck and mouth with their spears, red eyes.

"Whoa..." "Bang..."

Several of the soldiers were swept away by the trolls' hammers, but several of the trolls covered their eyes and necks and got up, and only staggered a few steps before falling again.

Countless Sogian soldiers were rushing into the barracks, swinging their weapons and slashing wildly, and countless wild orcs were panicking or roaring at the camp, some with weapons, and those with hands, feet, claws, and teeth.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Poof" ......

The clash of body shields, the sound of weapons swinging into flesh and blood.

The casualties of the Sogian soldiers suddenly increased after the Orcs organized more and more people to resist, and there were generals and royal families in the rear of the Orc camp who began to struggle to stabilize their positions.

At a time when the situation began to develop in a scorching direction.

"Woo whoa, whoa, ~~~~~", "Woo whoa, whoa~~~~~" .......

A strangely loud and shrill sound sounded in the sky.

"Roar~~" "Roar~~" "Roar~~"......

This was followed by a beastly roar far more ferocious than the roar of the desolate orcs.

These voices came from outside the rear of the Orc camp, and they were getting closer.

In the darkness, a tall wild bear in leather armor rushed out, and when it reached the position close to the barren orc camp, many people stood up

"Roar~~~"

A furious bear man with gold earrings on his ears resembled a giant bear, and with a kick of his hind limbs, he swooped out and pounced on a troll that had just grabbed a giant mace.

"Roar~"

Roaring in rage, he pounced on the troll, baring its monstrous fangs and biting down on the troll's neck.

"Bang~"

The troll is taken down by the momentum of the Bearman who is one size smaller.

"Pss

The troll's neck was bleeding wildly, and it was directly cut in half.

The mad bears are like the trolls that swept through the Somer army, like fierce beasts slaughtering into the flock, biting and slaughtering the wild orcs.

At the same moment, the sky was filled with winged feathered men holding spears, guerrilla soldiers rushed out of the darkness like a tide, and the goblins were like agile assassins, short knives wielding death, bows and arrows sniping at their targets.

The Orc Army began to collapse under the tremendous pressure of the attack from both sides, and it quickly turned into a slaughter.