"All the trebuchet attacks five rounds, aim for me!" shouted the knight's commanding voice.

In fact, the commander also regretted the five rounds of stones in his heart, each of these round stones took a lot of time to be processed by the stonemason, and it was too wasteful to deal with those ordinary orcs.

However, when the order came, he immediately gave the order loudly.

The various catapult squads began to get busy, and the first round of excitation was the most rapid, because the stones had already been installed in place, and the catapult was on standby at any time, but after aiming, it was immediately activated.

There was a heavy sound of breaking the air in the sky, and the ordinary orcs who were transporting stones did not understand the battlefield, and the faces of the black-robed priests at four hundred meters had changed, and if it weren't for the strict order, they all wanted to drive their mounts to retreat farther behind.

The round stone with a diameter of half a meter smashed heavily into the group of ox carts, and then the round stone continued to roll forward, and all the orcs or ox carts were directly shattered and flattened along the way.

From the top of the Miracle Wall, a full sixty bloody paths appeared in the herd of ox carts all over the land.

The sudden attack caused these ordinary orcs to panic, and they shouted that some of the orcs wanted to escape, but when several ordinary orcs who took the lead in shouting or fleeing were killed by the sudden appearance of the skeleton, these ordinary orcs fell silent again.

Resigned to their fate, they went on to transport the stones, begging the beast god to protect them from being targeted by the catapult.

The relentless second round of the catapult attack returned, once again opening sixty bloody paths through the herd of ox carts.

And just two rounds of attacks had already boosted the morale of the knights on the Wall of Miracles, who shouted with joy and disdain for the orcs.

There is a white tent in the center of the orc battlefield, this white tent is very abrupt in the entire orc battlefield, and this is the command center of the entire orc.

Dressed in delicate golden armor, with a golden helmet on his head, and a lion face full of seriousness, this is Gerald, the commander of the entire orc army, who is the younger brother of the orc emperor of the orc holy lion clan.

At this time, he was looking at several orcs sitting in front of him, Werewolf Groth, Minotaur Carol, Tiger Man Emory, and Fox Clarence, all of whom were representatives of various races.

"General, the intelligence shows that the human race has received the news a few days ago, although there is no way to know where the news came from, but according to the fact that the human race almost immediately mobilized all its forces to Miracle City for reinforcements after receiving the news, the identity of the person who sent the message is definitely not simple!"

Although Gerald was a prince, he preferred other orcs to call him a general, his love of war led him to study war from an early age, and because of his honorable status, he became an orc general at a young age.

Countless orc battlefields have made him a commanding general with meritorious service, and this time the orc empire has put this fateful war in his hands.

"Clarence, there are only a few days left, where will the resources and combat power that the human race can mobilize will have the sufficient preparation we have had in the past few years, and we will win this battle!" General Gerald's face was full of confidence.

He has many weapons and forces in his hands that have never been used in the orc battlefield, and this time he fought with all his strength to make the miracle wall a miracle wall of the orcs.

"Carol, when the stone platform is built, you minotaurs will be in charge next, and I will hand over all the long-range war machines to you!" General Gerald turned his head to look at Carol the Minotaur and said in a deep voice.

"General, the Minotaur will fight to the death!" Carol the Minotaur replied in a deep voice.

However, there was a hint of imperceptible coldness on his honest face, among all the fighting races in the Orc Empire, the Minotaur was the most severely suppressed, not only because the territory where they were located was the most barren gravel land, but also because the Minotaur was always in the most dangerous position every time he fought in a big battle.

Just like this time, the Minotaur manipulated those war machines to fight against the human war machine, and the stone platform was almost a place of death, so it was all up to the Minotaur to fill it.

Minotaurs are not Peak orcs, and every Minotaur must go through a long training and growth process to become a true warrior.

In addition, the number of minotaurs is far less than that of werewolves, which is also related to the territory, and werewolves can graze freely on the wolf plains, which makes the wolf clan the most well-fed of all races.

The gravel lands where the Minotaurs live produce very little crop, forcing them to grow wherever they can, which increases the amount of manpower they need to get food.

The shortage of food has prevented the number of minotaurs from increasing, and there are signs of decreasing.

Carol the Minotaur knew in his heart why, there was a rumor in the Orc Empire that the mother of the beast god was the Minotaur, and this rumor was supported by a lot of Minotaurs among the Minotaurs.

He suspected that it was probably this rumor that had made the Minotaur in such a bad position in the Beast God Empire, because neither the Lion, Tiger, or Bimon wanted a new Beast God.

Carol the Minotaur knew that this rumor was true, that the great Beast God was a powerful Minotaur, and that there were far more stories of the Beast God than in the Temple of the Beast God.

At the same time, he also knew that the other tribes also had the same record, but in order to erase the fact that the beast god was a minotaur, he erased this record from the beast god's temple.

When Grott the werewolf and Emery the tiger man heard General Gerald's order, there was a hint of joy in their eyes, while Clarence the fox man sighed in his heart.

Fox Clarence knew better than any orc in his heart that if the Orc Empire had another beast god, how much would the status of the Orc Empire be improved, and although the suppression of the Minotaur was also a vested interest in their fox clan, this could not reduce the thoughts in his heart, but his wisdom was telling him not to harm the interests of his own clan.

The day dawned, the clouds were still there, and the speed at which the high platform was raised was very fast, and after the attack of the human five-wheel stone thrower, it also gave up the interference with the high platform building.

On the battlefield, all the eyes of humans and orcs were watching the rise of the high platform, and when the high platform rose to the same height as the miracle wall, countless fragile ordinary orcs began to leave.

The platform is a high wall facing the wall of miracles with the south side perpendicular to the ground, while the back side is a gentle slope to facilitate the delivery of the war machine to the platform.

There was a heavy rolling sound from the quiet battlefield, and thousands of minotaurs pushed twenty huge stone throwers towards the high platform, and in front of the stone throwers was a group of minotaurs with huge shields protecting the stone throwers.

"How could an orc master this technique?" a look of surprise and anger flashed in Calder's eyes of the intermediate wizard, needless to say, this must be a deal made by a certain human family and the orc empire.

At the same time, in the eyes of the senior wizards of Dunn and Lorenzo in Liante City, they are also extremely angry, although the betrayal of humans and the betrayal of their own clan have been investigated, but they have always happened from time to time.

But this time, the production technology of this stone throwing machine is a secret of human beings, and the degree of secrecy is very high, and only a few families can access the design drawings.

"Check, we must find out who it is, if we don't check, the Terran will die!" said Senior Wizard Dunn as he slapped the table.

"Lord Dunn, please rest assured, I will let the Leant City Intelligence Department fully review it, no matter who it is, no matter what level of nobleman it is, I will make him pay the price, and make his family pay the price!" The eyes of the senior wizard of Lorenzo were also full of anger.

The dynamics of the orc battlefield continue to spread to Liante City, and all the high-level wizards who care about the battle situation are already in Liante City, watching everything outside the miracle wall in real time through the magic circle.

Although they can't help in this kind of battle, they can be dispatched at any time to kill orcs who may be fifty miles away from the human world.

The fifty-mile radius inside the Miracle Wall is a forbidden area for high-level wizards and high-level priests and the same combat power, and no one violates it, because this is an agreement between humans and orcs, and there are more deep considerations.