In the dead of night, an army of 50,000 orcs was stationed in place, and after a blow from Rohan's iron cavalry, the morale of the entire army became strong and capable.

There are thousands of orc armies, and there is no commander position, and whoever is strong is the leader of an army.

Obviously, countless strong orcs became the "marshal" of these killing tools.

The irritable aura rose and fell, and even though the orcs had fallen asleep, the strong aura on their bodies still filled the air, carrying the bloody flesh and blood, which could be felt across the hills.

The dead orcs were naturally food, and the large number of corpses and human jerky that they had plundered along the way soothed was a soothing thing for them.

The ghostly bonfire is the only light in the night sky, and it is also the only symbol that the White Emperor's cavalry archer can see the target clearly.

Standing proudly on the hills, a crowd of people looked down on the countless orc camps below, even in their sleep, these hideous orcs could not hide their inner ugliness, filthy souls and lowly appearance, which made everyone have no physical burden.

The crimson flame arrows revealed a chilling glow in the darkness, just like the cold expressions of the crowd.

The White Emperor's arm was raised slightly, like the giant scythe of death.

The longbow was drawn into the shape of a full moon, and the subtle sound of the bowstring tightening was finally transmitted to the enemy camp of the orcs.

Several strong orcs suddenly opened their eyes, looking around with a gloomy gaze, for some reason, they always felt a thick dead air, as if in the darkness, the gates of hell had been opened, and countless ghosts could take their lives at any time.

"Marshal" snorted, and a pair of falcons stared fiercely into the distance, as if he sensed that there was something strange on the hills on the east side.

For example, it also has a pair of cold eagle falcons, it is the White Emperor, the two sides are like two sharp swords striking out endless sparks in mid-air, his whole body is tense, and his eyes are surging slightly.

The White Emperor's face was pale, and at a distance of thousands of meters, he didn't want to believe that the orc marshal could discover the existence of this iron horse!

After all, the effective attack range of the bow and arrow is very short, even if Ma Xiaokang has transformed these silver longbows, even if he increases the attack height by shooting from the back, he can only reach the limit range of a kilometer, and no matter how far the distance is, it must be left to fate-

There was one thing that the White Emperor had miscalculated, and that was the ability to capture the vision of living beings.

In the dim field of vision, colors that are incompatible with black, even within more than three thousand meters, can be captured by the eyes, this is the potential of human beings, and it is also the talent of any creature with eyes.

"Enemy attack!"

"Launch!"

Two monstrous roars rang out in unison, like two roaring dragons, competing against each other in the quiet night sky!

The orc marshal quickly grabbed the huge shield beside him, and after being ambushed by the cavalry archers in the first round, the orcs finally learned their lesson.

Resisting damage is the instinctive reaction of any living being, and it is obvious that this group of orcs with developed limbs has learned wisely.

The difficulty of forging shields is obviously higher than that of weapons, first of all, the demand for metal, the amount of metal required is twice as much as that of long swords, so even if the orc army is prepared, only strong orcs are equipped with shields, and countless half-orcs are looking up at the sky in amazement, the red arrow rain.

The White Emperor gritted his teeth, but more than that, it was the weirdness of his face, because this round of arrow rain offensive was also not something that a mere shield could resist-

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The orc enemy camp suddenly exploded open, the powerful destructive force was like a violent wind, and the intense fire shone on the entire east side of the enemy camp, and countless flame arrows were like falling meteorites, whether they hit the shield, or pierced into the orc's body, or directly collided with the ground, as long as they encountered a strong reaction force, it was suddenly like the power of a bazooka.

The orcs that pierced through their bodies were suddenly blasted into a mist of blood, and the minced flesh, blood, and white bones splattered towards the orcs around them, and a wave of air knocked the orc troops farther away to the ground.

The flaming arrows that hit the shield were equally powerful, and the extreme blasting wave blasted the orc's body into the distance, collapsing countless tents along the way.

The deadliest of all were the arrows that burst directly into the ground, and the earth was blasted out of the holes, and burst open, and countless scorching flames were like terrible infectious viruses, which quickly coalesced into a violently burning fireball after being contaminated with the tent.

Heaven and earth light up in an instant!

The orcs were frantically trying to extinguish the raging fires, and they looked at the hills with the same frightened faces as they looked at the rain of red arrows.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Just as they prayed for the Dark King's blessing, the Rohan Archers "lived up to expectations" and began the second round of shooting, the rainbow was majestic and majestic, like the stars falling from the sky, thousands of crimson arrows came out of contact, and only the vast sea of flames and arrows were reflected in the orc's eyes!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The mountains shook, the sky cracked, and a ghost cried wolf howling with a vast roar resounding through the sky.

Countless orcs suffered heavy casualties and corpses all over the field.

The scene of the river of blood was coming in the blink of an eye, and in the rain of gunpowder and arrows, the orc marshal let out an angry roar and shouted: "Quick! Get out of the fire! ”

However, it was too late, and as many as 10,000 orcs on the east side had defected and disarmed, and nine times out of ten they had already been buried in this sea of fire.

Oh!!

"Kill them for me!"

The orc marshal's eyes cracked, and a gloomy roar rang out of his throat.

Whew!!

The ferocious aura of anger, murderous intent, madness, and so on seemed to condense into a thick smoke of gunpowder that filled the sky, and countless orcs roared incessantly, frantically rushing towards the hill.

The earth seemed to be about to be trampled apart, and the heavy sound of the tremor startled the hearts of the thousand horsemen who were shooting recklessly, and this vast aura was so terrible that their souls couldn't help but tremble.

"Abandon the bow! Walk! ”

The White Emperor stared indifferently at the orc marshal in the distance, his face was solemn, and he spoke indifferently.

It is as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as plundering as fire, and as immobile as a mountain!

Rohan's iron knight was full of pride, and with a flick of his big hand, the silver longbow fell directly from the hills, leaving only the remaining twenty flame arrows of each of them, controlling the alchemy demon wolf, and once again fled away as fast as a gust of wind.

Whoop!!!!!

The 50,000 orc army that launched an attack from Isenger and vowed to pacify Rohan was slaughtered by this thousand-strong iron horse! (To be continued.) )