Chapter 160: The Roar of the God of War: Killed
The former tent was demolished, and now it was occupied by an even larger tent, the tent skin made of black giant beast leather, exuding a faint majesty of the past.
The tall tent was filled with tall and burly orcs. The orc who sits on the top has dark green skin. One of the two exposed canine teeth was broken, and his face was crisscrossed with several scars. The burly figure is not wearing much clothing.
The exposed upper body only has two hideous shoulder armors on the shoulders and the heart guard in the center is all his protective gear. His mustur, muscar body was the glory of his past. This guy who exudes a violent aura all over his body is the new orc Great Chief - Volgin Hellroar, and one of the top ten actors in this show, the muscular hunk Shanton.
Interestingly, a stiff orc sitting under him is also one of the top ten actors-the old drama bone Lunti.
The orc was dressed in black robes, and his body was not exposed, only a head was exposed. His face was painted with strange runes, his eyes were folded, and his face was full of crane skin wrinkles, indicating that the orc was dying old in his twilight. This old orc is the great shaman of the orc clan, Rondo. The orcs were able to be quickly integrated in the first two days of the release, in addition to the combat power of the muscular hunk Volgin, it is not unrelated to this great shaman.
In a big camp, the two decision-makers at the top are actors, and this arrangement is meaningful. You must know that in previous scripts, even if two or three big names appeared at the same time, they would be arranged into different camps or different identities. Because the subconscious of these guys is so terrible, as the saying goes: one mountain can't accommodate two tigers. The lessons of blood and tears in the past have shown that these big names must not be put together, because most of the time there will be a situation where they will fight each other.
Without further ado, let's get back to the basics.
At this time, Volkin looked at the person standing below with a gloomy face, and said, "So, you were blocked here for three days by a small human with a group of soldiers with an unknown number?" ”
The orc standing below, with only one arm, was the brute's hoof. At this time, his face was also very ugly, and he was almost speechless in the face of the Great Chief's questioning. The facts were in front of him, and Brute didn't want to deny it, he reported all the battles that had taken place in the past three days.
When he heard that the black-haired human would use a white sword, the old shaman's restrained eyes flashed with a gleam, but he quickly closed his eyelids again, and no one noticed it.
After listening to Manhoof's statement, Volkin was extremely skeptical of Manhoof's words, but a towering mountain of icy corpses outside the Heavenly Passage could not deceive others, and there was a bloody battle in this place. He even suspected that the Brute Hoof had deliberately exaggerated the enemy's combat strength in order to reduce his own responsibility, and in fact the Terran forces in the Celestial Passage far exceeded the number described by the Brutehoof.
He said slowly: "It's useless to explain, you only have one chance to wash away your shame, take your warriors, capture that passage, and kill all those humans!" ”
Knowing that this was his last chance, Brute Hoof said, "Great Chief! I will personally lead the soldiers on the offensive, but I have a request..."
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In the first-line sky channel,
Neville stood beside Wen Zhong, what he had just experienced was like a fog, watching the giant eagle carrying the knight above to leave, he couldn't help but ask, "Lord Dragon Knight, you are really crazy, is such a crazy plan really feasible?" ”
Wen Zhong shook his head: "I don't know, but that giant eagle can't save everyone here, and I won't do such a thing as leaving my comrades behind." Since you can't run away, why not give it a try? Anyway, the map has been handed over, and there is no need to say anything more, so it's better to be prepared, the main force of the orcs has arrived, and the next battle will be even more difficult. ”
Neville was stunned when he heard this, and indeed as the Dragon Knight said, they had no way out. He continued, "So what do we do next?" ”
Wen Zhong beckoned a soldier to summon Murray Lee, one of the Seven Gladiators, much to Neville's confusion.
After a short time, Murray Lee came with his axe and gun, and he stood silently in front of Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong could feel that he was watching him, and slowly spoke, "You must know about the fact that there is a path that can go around our backs. Unfortunately, this matter was also known to the orcs. As the most resilient of the seven, I have a request. I hope you can lead a small group of soldiers to hold that passage.
After standing silently for a while, Maurie Lee saluted, took his axe and gun, and was about to turn and leave. Wen Zhong's voice sounded behind him again: "Bring the last gunpowder in the ranks, if necessary... Try to blow up the trail as much as you can! I believe in you, you must come back alive! ”
Murray Lee paused, turned and walked to the back of the passage.
Neville on the side watched Murray Lee leave, and then he spoke, "Lord Dragon Knight, this... Why not just blow up the passage? ”
Wen Zhong's remaining right eye rolled his eyes, "If the orc didn't bring back the discovery of this passage, but instead exposed the location because we blew up the passage, wouldn't that be a joke?" We have three more days to hold on..."
Before he could finish his words, his face changed drastically, because the sound of a horn was heard again outside the passage, and the orcs attacked again!
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Wen Zhong climbed the corpse mountain, and his face became particularly exciting. In front of him was an army of black-pressed orcs, and at the front of the team was the one-armed orc hooves who had been fighting with him for many days.
In the past attacks, because of the fear of Wen Zhong's sword, this thing never dared to go into battle easily. Obviously, after the boss arrived, he was determined to take this passage down no matter what the cost. Behind him, there were several war orcs with huge bodies and huge iron plates.
As the horn sounded, the brute hooves drove several huge war orcs to take the lead and rushed forward first. The dwarf orcs on the war orcs threw their throwing spears at Wen Zhong one after another, and the sharp throwing spears with full aim broke through the air and roared towards Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong slapped the spears one by one with the big shield in his left hand, and chuckled: "Do you think you can be a meat shield if you are tall?" Chop! ”
A small white sword flew towards one of the war orcs, directly cutting off the war orc's legs. However, the other three war orcs took advantage of the situation to rush to the slippery iceberg, and the ground shook violently, and the mountain of corpses that had been frozen for a long time cracked under the charge of the war orcs.
I saw that one of the orcs suddenly shook the chain hammer of his right arm and smashed it on the corpse mountain, and the frozen corpse pieces flew sideways, and the other war orc jumped up directly and smashed a mace at Wen Zhong.
Unfortunately, Wen Zhong flashed to the side and let the mace smash the corpse mountain, and the ice and stones splashed. Wen Zhong rushed up along the mace, the war orcs had no vision, and they were all manipulated by the dwarf orcs behind their heads. Before the orc could react, he saw a white light flash in front of his eyes, and he felt a pain in his waist.
He clutched the chains in his hands to stabilize himself, but as the huge head was thrown off the height, he seemed to see his lower body riding on the headless war orc.
As one of the war orcs fell to the ground and raised a huge ice slag, Wen Zhong did not stop there, because there were two other war orcs who were doing the work of the demolition team.
The goal of the brutehoos is very clear, even if the orc warriors broke through the defense line of the black-haired human in the previous three days, they still can't come back. Because of the existence of the corpse mountain, the situation in the passage was directly unknown, and the human knight also relied on the advantages of the corpse mountain to kill many heroic orc warriors.
So, destroying that barrier became the key to victory.
Wen Zhong naturally couldn't sit still, he jumped at the height of the headless orc's corpse, jumped onto another war orc, killed the dwarf orc who was responsible for manipulating the war orc, pulled up the chain that controlled the orc, and smashed it on the same clan who demolished the corpse mountain.
Caught off guard, the war orc was directly knocked down by a stick, and was smashed into a meatloaf by the war orc manipulated by Wen Zhong. After killing the demolition orcs, many orc warriors have already poured up, and the manipulative war orcs can't go up the corpse mountain, and will destroy the mountain. Wen Zhong glanced at the war orc under his crotch with pity, and stabbed the poor fellow's head with a sword, causing his body to fall to the mountain of corpses.
The mountain of corpses shook violently, and the black-haired knight guarding the mountain of corpses returned again. Grabbing an orc by the back of the collar, he knocked him to the ground and mended a sword. As if announcing that I was the target, the orcs who rushed up seemed to have found the object of the fire, and rushed towards Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong kicked the orcs under him off the corpse mountain, tripping several orcs. Turning again, he smashed his shield into the face of an orc, the blind spot of his left eye causing him to ignore the attack from the left, and a spear nearly stabbed him in the chest. He pulled the spear and sword to skull the orc, and the body was smashed out by Wen Zhong as a throw.
Countless orcs poured towards the height of the corpse mountain, and the orcs were constantly smashed down from the mountain, breaking their bones and bones. The black-haired knight standing on the top of the corpse mountain was as if invincible, killing the orc warriors who dared to rush forward one by one.
500...
600...
700...
The points in the soul pool of the long sword in Wen Zhong's hand were frantically flipping, but Wen Zhong felt that this time was particularly difficult. The orcs in front of him seemed to be crazy, risking their lives and casualties, even if it cost a lot of money, they wanted to capture this place.
Those orcs who crossed the mountain of corpses fell into the pit below like dumplings, and before they could stand up, they were crushed by their companions who came after, layer upon layer. The first few orcs had long since been crushed into meat sauce, but there were still orcs breaking through the fragile defenses.
The only remaining Terran soldiers only felt that their arms were numb, their arms holding the big shields were already numb, and the wrists that stabbed their spears were already sore, but they all gritted their teeth and persevered, plundering the lives of those orcs one by one.
On the corpse mountain, Wen Zhong has already discovered the situation in the rear, as more and more orcs break through the defense line and fall into the deep pit, the pit has almost been filled by the corpses of the orcs, and there is no longer the role of the pit.
He gritted his teeth, knowing that if he did that at this time, he was afraid that there would be no way back for a long time to come, but he decided to do it anyway.
This time, the orcs who rushed up were not thrown out again, but were killed by Wen Zhong's sword and dragged their bodies directly under them! Because he didn't throw the orc's corpse out to block the attack of others, he was stabbed in the left shoulder, and Wen Zhong didn't snort as if he didn't feel pain, and killed the orc with a backhand. With a kick on the orc's knee, the orc fell to the ground and was trampled under Wen Zhong.
Yes, Wen Zhong's purpose is very simple, to increase the height of the corpse mountain again! With the previous huge war orcs as the foundation, Wen Zhong fought hard to take a few attacks, and his blood volume fell to the danger line, and he dangerously increased the corpse mountain by about a meter.
The brute hooves that fell behind seemed to see Wen Zhong's thoughts, and he didn't care about the orcs who had broken through the defense line and jumped into the corpse mountain, so he ordered all the orcs to retreat, and let the orcs with spears on top of them, in a vain attempt to assassinate Wen Zhong with a spear at a long distance.
The idea was wonderful, but he forgot that he was in front of him a knight who had no discipline, and that the senseless knightly honor of mankind was nothing more than an excuse to fool others.
I saw a column of orc warriors holding spears, and the rain of spears steadily advanced towards Wen Zhong on the corpse mountain. I have to say that the steadily advancing orc army from the front is full of terrifying overwhelming force, which makes people feel suffocated that they can't resist.
A sinister smile flashed in the Brute's eyes, and then his face turned pale. Because he clearly saw the black-haired knight actually smile, the oozing smile in his tent.
"No!"
But it was too late, and the faintly red rune sword in the black-haired knight's hand began to glow slightly, and then a miserable white sword flew towards the orc gun array! The brutal hooves at the back of the team reacted very quickly, and immediately jumped off their mount and fell to the ground!
The white sword swept through the orc spear array, swept past the brute-hoofed mounts, and finally plowed a deep furrow on the cold earth! When the dust settled, the brute stood up with a big stick. The array of guns in front of him, including his mount, froze! As a cold wind blew, the standing orc spearmen were torn apart from their waists or necks! Even the Brutehoove's mount has been split in two!
It was like hell in front of him, many orcs who had not died were lying on the ground wailing and screaming, and the brute hooves were completely frightened by the scene in front of them, and at this moment, the horn of retreat finally came from the rear, but the brute hoofs seemed to be stimulated by the scene in front of him, and suddenly roared and rushed towards Wen Zhong single-handedly with a big stick.
In the eyes of others, the behavior of the Brute Hoof is tantamount to sending him to death, but as the chief, the Brute Hoof has no way to retreat, and most of the warriors of his tribe have been killed, even if he returns to his own camp alive, he will no longer have power without power! He who killed his people in battle will also be spurned by his people.
The charge of the brute's hooves made Wen Zhong feel inexplicable, and thousands of troops and horses couldn't help themselves, not to mention the brute hooves who only had one arm left? He glanced at the rushing hooves and didn't want to fight him. There was so much killing today that he turned around and jumped to the only way up the mountain of corpses, ready to turn and leave!
At this moment, there was an explosion on the mountain wall not far from the Corpse Mountain, and a broken axe spear flew in the air, and finally smashed in front of Wen Zhong. Wen Zhong was stunned and looked in the direction of the explosion, Murray Lee!
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Ten minutes ago, while there was a fierce battle on the corpse mountain, a team of orcs who could be seen from their outfits and had explosive combat power quietly touched the mountain road on the side of the corpse mountain.
The Brute's request was simple, with a large frontal force as a feint, sending a small team to advance through the path found by an orc warrior and go around to the rear of the Terrans to find out.
Wen Zhong and Manho both guessed each other's plans, and both made corresponding arrangements.
Although the entrance to the path is a bit high, it is not too difficult to use a little tool in front of orcs who are more than two meters tall on average. But they soon realized that they were wrong, and it didn't take long for the first orc to go up and fall from the top with a scream, much to the surprise of the orcs below.
They knew there were people up there, but the orcs were not afraid to die. Two more orcs jumped up. Although they also died, they bought time and space for their companions behind them, and more and more orc warriors flocked to the path.
Murray Lee must not have imagined that the Dragon Knight was born with a crow's beak attribute. As he asked the soldiers in his squad to bury the gunpowder, a large shadow appeared at the entrance to the path.
He was stunned for a moment, but soon reacted that only the enemy could appear here. Ignoring the reaction of the soldier behind him, he drew the axe and gun in his hand, picked up the axe and slashed the orc, and then kicked the orc down.
But soon, two more orcs climbed up. This time, the orcs were quite prepared, but they put up their shields and refused to attack, and the anxious Murray Li also didn't care about defense, so he allowed one of the orcs to stab his knife into his shoulder, forcibly ripped off his shield, and the Terran soldiers who caught up behind stabbed the orc to death.
But it was too late, and more orcs were climbing up from the end of the path. Murray Lee seemed to be crazy, completely undefending, just frantically smashing the orc soldiers with the axe gun in his hand. But he was still just a person after all, not a strange man like Wen Zhong, and soon his crazy fighting style became the target of public criticism, and he was set on fire.
In addition, the combat effectiveness of the Terran soldiers was not as good as that of the orc soldiers, and Murray Lee, who was the arrow, was set on fire again, and soon the Terran troops were defeated one after another.
Murray Lee was stabbed through the body by a spear, and his usual silence let out a roar of rage, smashing an orc into the air with a hammer. Looking at the squad of soldiers behind him, who had been killed and wounded, as if he had made up his mind, he rushed to the place where the gunpowder was hidden before, and the axe gun in his hand slammed down the wall!
A little spark splash, but... Enough is enough! With a loud bang, a broken axe gun flew up in the air and flew out in a whirl...
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Wen Zhong looked at the axe gun that fell at his feet with a gloomy face, although he knew that this was a movie script, Murray Lee was not really dead, and even he didn't know Murray Lee in reality at all, but this did not prevent him from changing his mind.
He turned around and rushed towards the roaring hooves. Although the brute was one-armed, his face did not show a look of fear. Seeing Wen Zhong rushing over, he raised the stick with one hand and smashed it!
The stick smashed into the icy mountain of corpses, splashing countless debris, but it also meant that his attack was in vain. The raised ice dust obscured the sight of the brute, and when he saw it clearly, he had already lost the figure of the black-haired knight, but he only felt a chill coming from behind him, but... It's too late!
Wen Zhong was in a very bad mood at this time, he didn't mean to speak at all, he easily dodged the attack of the brute hoof, he went around the back of the brute hoof at a very fast speed, and the sword light flashed!
A huge head flew up, but it didn't fall to the ground. Wen Zhong kicked up a broken spear that fell to the ground and nailed the head of the brute hoof to the mountain wall on the side of the corpse mountain!
Another first-class actor was sent out of the script!
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The Great Chieftain's Tent
Returning from the front, Volkin Hell roared as he watched the Brute die, and sat down in his seat with a gloomy face.
He looked at the great shaman Lundo beside him, it was the great shaman who suggested withdrawing the army, otherwise with Wen Zhong's state at that time, he would not be able to support it at all.
Rondo was still shrouded in black robes, and his eyelids noticed that the Great Chief was looking at him, so he said slowly: "That human, the white sword light emitted from his hand, does not belong to this world, I can feel it, it is... The power of God! ”
Volkin was stunned for a moment, but his face became more and more gloomy: "That's why you asked me to withdraw the army?" ”
The Great Shaman Rondo shook his head, "I can't be sure, I can feel it, I can't go on any longer." The future is moving in unpredictable directions, and the fate of this battle has become dark and unreachable! ”
Volkin's face was even more ugly, he knew that the great shaman Rondo could be trusted, as a shaman, he seemed to have some foreknowledge ability, and it was with Rondo's help that he could unify the orc clan. But the war has come to this point, and he will certainly not be reconciled in any case.
He was silent for a while and then asked, "Can't even you see the future clearly?" Seeing the old man nodded, Volkin said: "You can't give up this war because you can't see the future clearly, the orcs won't give up because of the empty prophecy, I have decided, all the tribes will rest on the spot." Tomorrow, the Frostwolf Tribe will take the lead, and we must open that passage! ”
The old shaman did not stop Volkin from giving the order, but silently nodded to the Great Chieftain and got up to leave. It's just that... In the dark corners that everyone couldn't see, he showed a strange smile...
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On the mountain of corpses, Wen Zhong silently glanced at the half-cut axe gun nailed to the ground.
He silently crouched down and pulled out the axe, walked to the place where he had fought, reinserted the half of the axe into the ground, and then stood without saying a word.
It wasn't until the remnants of the Terran army below discovered that something was wrong, and six of the seven gladiator powerhouses climbed up the corpse mountain with their hands and feet, but when they saw the half-cut axe gun in front of Wen Zhong, they were also silent.
From the first competitor to the last companion who was born and died, the short period of time between a few days made the other six feel that it was a long time. Although I know that death is inevitable, when I really face it, I still have sadness in my heart.
The afterglow of the setting sun could not illuminate the seven figures on the corpse mountain, and the surroundings became darker and darker.
Wen Zhong finally picked up his mood and said to the six Xiaoqiang standing behind him: "Let's go, there will be a bigger battle tomorrow, it's time to go back!" ”
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