Because he didn't know when these cunning orcs, seemingly lax, would gather together and quickly slaughter into the villages and towns. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info to activate the summoning of the tree man, it is not something that can be done in a short time. The amount of energy required to wake up a Treant at once is even more energy than keeping Treants running for a day.

After holding out for two days and three nights, Khadgar, whose magic was exhausted, had no choice but to give up the call of the Treants.

As expected, the two Ente trees soon fell into a deep slumber and reverted to the trees.

The secret to their ability to survive for tens of millions of years and become legendary creatures is that they can sleep when they can, and never consume their vitality.

The level of the legendary creature Ente is even directly related to the annual rings. If you live for 100 years, you will be a first-tier legendary creature, and if you live for 300 years, you will be promoted to the second tier, and if you live for 500 years, you will be promoted to the third tier. The Deep Root is a third-order legendary creature, while the annual rings are second-order, and the difference is that the Deep Root lives for 100 more years.

Khadgar only had a mouthful of bitterness at this time.

According to the knowledge of the library, aren't the orcs in another continent the most impulsive, the most uncontrollable to fight, and a tendon when fighting, only stalking their necks and roaring forward in anger?

When, these orcs learned such cunning tactics?

For Oak Town, which has weak defenses, the best way for him to do it is to sound the alarm, arm the villagers, and summon two legendary treants. If the enemy is on the first day with these powerful forces and attacks in an all-out way, Khadgar can guarantee that no matter how many orcs come, there will be no return!

But the orc commander only used a few thousand people to launch a tentative attack. As soon as something is found wrong, immediately organize a retreat. There were only two groups of somewhat stupid orcs, who were blocked by themselves, and they achieved some results. But he was soon rescued by the treacherous commander using his ambush hands.

This kind of result makes Khadgar extremely aggrieved.

It's as if a peerless chess master has set up an ingenious trap to try to lure his opponent into the bait. Once the opponent is hot-headed, no, according to normal thinking, rushes in, he will fall into the abyss of no return.

It's a pity that instead of being fooled, the other party has arranged a simpler cracking technique.

He waits!

Nima!

He didn't besiege him, he just let go of the checkpoints everywhere and let the villagers flee.

The combat power on his side, with the passage of time, with the spread of the terror of the orcs, with the laissez-faire of the enemy, the villagers fled from Oak Town with a large number of children and daughters.

Don't these ignorant and stupid guys know that unity is strength, and the final result of dispersion and escape is only broken one by one?

Khadgar was worried, but helpless, and looked at the orc camp in the distance.

"When did this group of cunning orcs choose to attack? Why is the orc commander here so calm? As if there were no plans to attack at all? Will he attack today? ”

This oppressive atmosphere of pre-battle, and the powerlessness to guess the actions of their opponents, staked Khadgar and every defender into their hearts, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Early in the morning, it passed.

Noon, it passed.

The sun is setting.

Evening, arrived.

"Another day has passed, and the orcs will not attack again today"

It's a thought that haunts every defender.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion. This is not for fun.

It has been four days since the start of the war, except for a fierce battle that broke out on the first day, the orcs have always stood still, and the defenders have gathered morale and vigilance again and again, and finally have nowhere to put their strength, watching the orcs pretending to be forced, but they just can't come up.

In the distance, there were traces of the orc troops' march, and from the sky, it looked like black and evil demon tentacles, slowly stretching towards Oak Town, far away at the edge of the forest and the sea.

How did this Oak Town come about, you ask?

Because the traces of the orc march are very obvious.

Wherever the orcs went, they cut down trees and burned them.

Therefore, on their marching routes, there was always thick smoke billowing into the sky.

These orcs rushing from different directions, of course, were other clans, slaughtered all the opponents in front of them, and were blocked by the largest Stormwind City in the distance, so they had to find their own meritorious opportunities to come and snatch the warhammer clan's target - the humans of Oak Town.

This, of course, put more pressure on Oak Town.

Khadgar found that as the orc army continued to invade, his few remaining 3,000 armed farmers, and more than 800 more, abandoned their weapons and fled through the gap with their families.

"Damn!" A deep sense of powerlessness rose in him.

As the Guardian's magic apprentice, all he can do at this time is to boost the morale of the remaining humans, repair the city wall as soon as possible, and at the same time report the battle report here to Medivan and the Mage Council, asking them to act as soon as possible to turn the tide. If Khadgar can hold on for one day, he will have one more day of hope for victory.

"I hope I can get through it safely."

At this moment, Khadgar's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly turned in the direction of the orc's camp.

Because, he heard the cheers of the mountains and the tsunami in the orc camp, and then these orcs, who had been wandering around and waiting for work, and had eaten barbecue beer for four days, finally poured out of the camp like a flood, and instantly flooded the small river that shouldered the responsibility of the moat, and washed up on the land of Oak Town!

"Enemy attack!" He jerked to the alarm bell behind him, and it rang for bell.

Lin Qingchong was at the front of the line.

Just now, he received a magical communication from the Black Hand.

The Black Hand reprimanded the Warhammer Clan for slacking off on the front line and refusing to attack Oak Town, and informed Lin Qing that Gul'dan had given the order and several other clans were coming fiercely to snatch his booty, Oak Town.

Whoever takes it first will be his.

The black hand advised Lin Qing to immediately launch an attack and take Oak Town in one wave.

This is also what Lin Qing thinks.

"Well, thanks to these orc tribes. The situation of the orcs has been almost squeezed by me. Oak Town's defenses have also been weakened to the limit. Four days have passed, and the villagers who still refuse to flee have not left. So be it! Lin Qing said to the people around him: "Attack!" ”

This attack is to pour out the nest.

What is a Nest Strike?

It was Khadgar who stood on the guard tower at this time and saw the desperate situation.

More than 14,000 adventurers, incarnated as green-skinned orcs, armed with elite weapons, braved the rain of arrows fired from Oak Town, their morale was bursting, their eyes were shining, and they rushed in shouting.

And Oak Town, on the other hand.

From four days ago, the same hatred of the enemy and the whole people were soldiers, to this time there are only 500 defenders left and 2,000 armed peasants.

In addition, the two Tree Men Ente, Deep Roots and Annual Rings, summoned by Khadgar, have all turned into large trees and fallen back into a deep sleep.

Khadgar's own magical energy has been depleted in the summoning. After all, he was just a magic apprentice, and his cultivation was not over yet, and his abilities were limited.

Khadgar's face was one of despair.

Like the most cunning hyena in the field, the other party used only the simplest tactic of follow and wait, and exhausted the morale and resources of Oak Town, leaving only the softest part to be eaten by the hyena.

Once they found out that Oaktown was at its weakest, the hyenas pounced on them without mercy. As soon as you make a move, you will do your best and leave no hands behind!

He was now standing on a tall guard tower, staring at the guy rushing to the front.

It was that guy who let himself, Kenrito's senior apprentice and Medivan's apprentice, suffer such a bitter defeat in the first battle of his fledgling career.

He remembered the orc's face fondly.

Unexpectedly, this orc was very young, but he had the costume of a chieftain, and the battle flag fluttered behind him, showing the name of "Warhammer Clan".

This young and intelligent orc, the chief of the Warhammer Clan, is bound to become his Khadgar's lifelong enemy and a nightmare for the continent of Azeroth.

Kader deepened his convincing.

He took a deep breath, slammed his staff, and shouted, "Citizens of Oak Town, fight! ”

All the defenders and armed villagers, regrouped.

Khadgar's heart was full of war.

Although his spells and tactics were all broken by the opponent with a thousand pounds, it was not expected that he would easily abandon this oak town and let the orcs slaughter him.

Kill as many orcs as you can.

Lin Qingzheng took the adventurer, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his breath was like a tiger, he jumped up, jumped onto the land on the other side of the river, and quickly approached the deep roots and annual rings that had turned into two big trees.

The female adventurers screamed.

They were afraid that these two big trees, as they did on the first day of siege, could use the furious power of the tree men to slap them into meat sauce with a wave of their branches.

The adventurers still remember the tragedy of that day.

At least half of the 800 adventurers who died tragically were trampled, slapped or hanged alive by these two legendary creatures.

The bodies of these two tree men also had the blood and stumps of the adventurers, and in the deep mouths, there were two miserable human legs sticking out - they were the adventurers who were eaten and devoured alive by him!

These two big trees are really like tree monsters guarding the door, guarded by two ghosts, blocking the door of Oak Town.

Lin Qing walked in the front lightly.

He didn't raise his head or open his eyelids, so he swaggered and walked over.

The adventurers were amazed.

"What happened to these two tree men?"

"Looks like it's a big tree again?"

"How do heads know they're going to fail?"

"It's amazing."

Lin Qing turned his head and smiled indifferently, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong with all of you?" Oak Town is waiting for us. ”

The Thirteen Taibao looked at the deep roots and annual rings in disbelief, and exclaimed, "How do you know that they will turn into big trees again in just a few days?" “

Everyone, seeing these two tree people who had turned into big trees again, understood Lin Qing's good intentions and exquisite calculations at this time!

Nima's!

Awesome!

How can you be so awesome?

Everyone was amazed by Lin Qing from the bottom of their hearts.

Everyone knows what it means for adventurers to be in the village with 500,000 HP, 800 ATK, 1000 DEFENSE, 30 SPEED, and 3 legendary skills! (To be continued.) )