There were still dozens of kilometers away from the new Great Wall, and the forward line of the Van Po warriors was covered by fire. In fact, the fleet huddled in the sky behind the Great Wall, the fire strike had reached the rear of the Van Po position hundreds of miles away, and under the dense fire rooster, countless Van Po warriors had already been shattered in the fierce force brilliance before they could see the enemy's face.

It's just that such results are not exciting. According to the data sent back by the virtual platform in real time, the Fanpo who was destroyed in the first round of firepower coverage was generally cannon fodder below the fifth order, and such cannon fodder, for the Fanpo clan, was almost innumerable, and it was originally a consumable!

But the saturation attack of the Force cannon and even the annihilation cannon is not cheap! There are indeed a lot of artillery reserves in the North Underworld City, but if they continue to be consumed, they may be able to support three or five months, but they can't support three or five years, or even three or five hundred years! This is a war that once it starts, I don't know when it will end!

"Teutonic knights, get ready!"

Lao Tie had reached the foot of the new Great Wall at this time. Qin Shi condescended and saw an orc legion.

This is the Orc Thunder Empire, the private cavalry regiment of the Black Oak Grand Overseer.

The Black Oak Grand Overseer is the older brother of the current Thunder Beast Emperor and was once the biggest favorite for the throne of the Thunder Empire. But because Black Oak has always hoped to coexist peacefully with the human race and the elven race, it was collectively resisted by the orc nobles, and finally passed by the throne, and was finally exiled to the North Underworld in disguise, becoming the representative of the Thunder Empire stationed in the North Underworld.

Black Oak also found his own pleasure here, and even brought the loyal Teutonic Knights to the North Underworld, becoming the number one force outside of the Terrans of the North Underworld, expanding its territory in the nearby star field, and was very happy.

The Teutonic Knights had 80,000 powerful knights, and each knight's mount was a six-legged ice field thorn. This was the power that the entire Thunder Empire trembled at. When the Teutonic Knights charged, when they stopped, it was also the time of the enemy's annihilation.

At this time, the Black Oak Grand Overseer was sitting on his mount, and the Thorn Dragon, which was thirty meters tall and hundreds of meters long, and the sixteen-meter-tall Black Oak Grand Overseer rode on it, looking very small.

The inner side of the Wall was not convenient for cavalry charges, so the Black Oak Overseer was ready to take the army out of the Wall.

But the enemy's fear, the Black Oak Overseer already knew it. Without the protection of the Great Wall, this cavalry he created with his own hands may not be able to bring back.

"For the Horde!"

The Black Oak Overseer roared, its voice strong and tragic.

He knew very well that if the Teutonic Knights still existed, the Thunder Empire would not feel at ease, and it would not be possible to send reinforcements to the northern underworld.

But if the legion is destroyed, the Thunder Empire will also be shocked up and down, and will eventually make the right choice.

This also means that the Teutonic Knights used the most tragic actions to save the people of the Orc Empire and the tribes.

In this war, the orcs and the humans, and even any race in this galaxy world, are no longer enemies, they have a common enemy.

"For the Horde!"

The 80,000 orc knights roared like a tsunami, and the thorn dragon under the seat also roared, and the momentum was amazing!

"Charge with me!"

Looking at the slowly opening city gate, the Black Oak Overseer waved the giant axe in his hand and rushed out first!

"Kill!"

……

Qin Shi stopped and looked at this scene, and his heart was shocked. He sighed again, and then made a decision.

"Old iron, overclock, follow them to charge!"

The Scythe of Destruction erupted with a burst of blue light, and Lao Tie lifted his pace, jumped out of the Great Wall, and rushed towards the black tide in front of him!

"Qin Shi, where is this going?!"

Above the Great Wall, Lovina couldn't help but roar when she saw the black mecha climb over the wall and rush towards the Vampa warriors.

"Let him move his muscles and bones, with the favor of the goddess, nothing will happen."

Merry said softly.

How deep the "divine favor" on Qin Shi's body was, Mei Rui thought he knew best. The mighty of the galaxy, even if they offer the most precious sacrifice with the most pious heart, may not be able to hear the voice of the goddess.

However, once Qin Shi had a need, he could directly call the goddess and wantonly make many requests that even Mei Rui found incredible.

What's more, in the whole process, there are no sacrifices involved in the process at all. Qin Shi was more of a request from the goddess than a sacrifice.

The key is that Qin Shi's excessive requirements can often be satisfied.

This made Merry update his perception of the goddess of wishes.

She had already regarded Qin Shi as the own son of the goddess of wishes.

Therefore, in the area that the power of the Goddess of Wishes could cover, Mei Rui was not worried about Qin Shi's safety at all.

Hearing this, Lovina thought about it seriously, and then nodded. She had witnessed Qin Shi being killed by Wang Zhizhang. However, while the miracle of the goddess of wish resurrected Qin Shi on the spot, it severely injured Wang Zhizhang.

Now that the miracle of the Goddess of Wish was being performed on the Great Wall of the Jedi hundreds of miles behind her, there was no reason why her eyes could not be staring at Qin Shi.

Once Qin Shi is in danger, the goddess of wish will inevitably send down a miracle to rescue.

"There is such a backer...... It's so good......"

Lovina sighed.

Merry nodded repeatedly.

However, only Qin Shi knew that the old altar had not blessed him with the fate projection skill, and if he was killed in battle, the old altar might not have the ability to save him.

So Qin Shi didn't expect the old altar to lend a helping hand at a critical moment, he only knew that if he wanted to live, he could only rely on his own ability!

And luck!

"Andanan, Tiny, Gaius...... You three, plunder for the Black Oak Overseer......"

From the top of the wall, Charlemagne could overlook half of the battlefield. The new Great Wall does not take into account the depth, stuck in the narrowest part of the land bridge, flanked by the ice ocean, and the length of the city wall is less than 500 kilometers.

In the icy ocean, there are countless fleets guarding the sea, and the low-level Vampa warriors want to swim across the battle, but they can only be blown into powder.

This 500-kilometer city wall is the defensive support point for the warriors of all races in the galaxy. Legions walked out of the city gate and rushed to the battlefield.

"Boom!"

Looking down from the ship from above, the Teutonic cavalry was like a sharp cone, piercing into the blue and inky tide of Van Po warriors. After the sharp cone quickly broke through the enemy's line, it soon developed horizontally into a line, forcibly stopping the black tide, and even repelled the black tide for more than ten kilometers!

"Kill!"

The Black Oak Overseer held his banner and pointed it into the depths of the Vampa warriors' formation, throwing it into the air.

"Bang!"

The battle flag skewered dozens of Van Po warriors, and finally nailed to the ice field several miles away, and the flagpole slanted with a battle flag with a black thorn dragon pattern, fluttering in the wind!

"Roar!"

Every time the Black Oak Overseer threw the banner, every Teutonic knight let out a roar, swung his weapon, and instigated his mount to push the line of battle in the position drawn by the banner, no matter how many enemies lay ahead!

The battle flag cannot be fell! The Warrior Rider is not allowed to retreat! Wherever the battle flag goes, the knight will kill!

"Roar!"

Qin Shi was moved by the boiling blood of the orc warriors, and at this moment, he was also enthusiastic!

"Kill all the Vativa!"

Lao Tie waved the giant scythe, jumped hard, and swept to the ground, and one hundred and ten Van Po warriors were cut in two!