Originally, Haigl chose to let Xilan bring five hundred soldiers to the purpose of allowing Xilan to clear out some of the remaining orc tribes, but he didn't expect Xilan to be so willful that he easily buried the lives of five hundred people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since Maran's troops entered the oasis, various battles began to break out in the wasteland, and each tribe that was lucky enough to survive wanted to conquer its nearby clans to improve the strength of its own tribe.

Not long after the three of Parr left the Iron Song Tribe, a team of more than thirty orcs came to the north of the castle, holding shoddy stone weapons in their hands, and wearing animal skins full of loopholes, completely like barbarians.

"That's it, I saw a lot of people coming out of it, they must have all gone out," said an orc, pointing to the castle.

"Good luck, there is such a good place," the leader of the team nodded with satisfaction, their group of people were the only ones who survived the various tribes, all of them met on the road, and the patchwork together formed the current scale, finding a suitable place to live was something they were looking forward to, and now it seemed that this castle was undoubtedly a perfect choice.

"Let's go, go up and have a look," the leading orc waved his hand, and the rest of the people walked up with him.

When such a group of orcs approached, they were immediately discovered by the gnolls in charge of guarding the city wall, and someone immediately ran down the city wall to report the matter to Jamurry.

"What? there are enemies!" Because the hanging door was destroyed in the previous battle, the castle standing there was completely defenseless, and the enemy could easily walk in through the gate without any difficulty, and all the powerful guys in the tribe left in his eyes, and everything fell on Jamrry's shoulders.

"Let's go, take me to see" Jamurray ran directly to the city wall, just in time to see the thirty or so orcs walking towards the castle, the distance is getting closer and closer, and it won't be long before he can walk outside the castle.

"Spear for me" Jamurey took a brand new spear from the hand of the gnoll next to him, the group of orcs seemed to have no good purpose here, and it was up to them to use the most effective way to deal with the invaders.

"Huh" Jamrry's quasi-head is obvious to all, basically the iron spear he throws within two hundred meters can shoot whoever he wants, and there will be basically no deviation.

The iron spear struck an orc in the chest like lightning, piercing through his front heart to his back, and hitting the ground straight to keep his corpse from falling to the ground.

"Found!" all the orcs looked at their companion's death so suddenly, and all of them took a defensive posture, and the orcs in the lead looked up, just in time to meet Jamrry's gaze, and the two looked at each other equally.

"It turned out to be a group of gnolls, everyone can rest assured that there is nothing to be afraid of" The orc said to his companions easily, he didn't think about what was going on with this iron spear, why this castle in the wasteland had such a precious resource as iron.

The orcs were blinded by the weakness of the gnolls they had encountered in the past, so they subconsciously thought that the orc was just an accident when he was shot.

"Rush it, take this castle, and we'll be able to build a whole new tribe!" someone shouted, and the rest of the orcs ran towards the hanging door.

Seeing that this group of orcs was stubborn, there was no need to be polite: "Do it, not a single orc can be put in"

More than a dozen gnolls on this section of the city wall immediately put on a fighting posture, and the iron spears in their hands were pinched and raised, and they were thrown down with precision.

Since the workshop in the castle was activated, Yang Xiu has equipped all his men with standard combat equipment.

For example, each gnoll will wear five iron spears on his body, holding one in his hand and four on his back, which can just allow the gnoll to shoot five times, if there is a chance to recover in battle, there will be more opportunities to shoot, because thinking of being close to the enemy, each gnoll is also equipped with a pair of iron claw gloves and iron fang masks, which can improve the combat effectiveness of the gnoll in close quarters.

The orcs also have an exclusive equipment configuration, in order to pursue higher lethality and kill success rate, Yang Xiu gave each orc a unified main weapon for combat, that is, a knife. The war hammer and the war hammer are too bulky, and the slow speed of the attack is also easy for the enemy to take advantage of this gap to attack you, considering this aspect, Yang Xiu no longer let the workshop make these two long-handled weapons, and all of them make war knives, but this made some orcs complain that the weapons were too light, and finally decided that each orc should bring two, with two-handed knives, and the size of the knife is also much larger than before, so that the orcs can adapt to it.

In addition, each orc will also be equipped with two flying axes, this kind of axe blade is short and long, very small, not suitable for close combat, usually hung on a special leather goods behind the waist, at a critical time can let the orcs take it out to throw at the enemy, it is a long-range means, in order to improve the axe throwing accuracy under his hand, Yang Xiu also deliberately let Duronda make a lot of targets to stand on the square for the orcs to practice.

This group of invading orcs swarmed towards the position of the hanging door, and the iron spears in the hands of the jackals were thrown one after another, and at least a dozen iron spears hit the enemy in this wave, but only four or five of them really caused fatal injuries, after all, the enemy was no longer standing there and not moving, all of them became moving objects.

"Go on, don't stop," Jamuri commanded, turning and walking down the wall, he was going to get his equipment, and someone had to guard the hanging door just in case.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The iron spear kept piercing the intruder's body, and if it wasn't for the crucial shots, the orcs wouldn't stop their tracks, but ran more vigorously.

After a baptism of iron spears, the gnolls on the city wall used up all their iron spears, and two-thirds of the orcs also died, and the remaining third were lucky enough to run into the hanging door.

The castle, invaded for the first time.

The far-sighted Jamurray was already waiting here, and he looked at the ten orcs running in from outside, and raised the iron spear in his hand without knowing how to do it.

"Stop him!" the orc led by him pointed at Jemri and shouted, obviously too late, a silver light flashed, and the throat of an orc was directly strung cold, and he couldn't die anymore.

Jamurray knew that even with the help of equipment, he would not be able to fight so many orcs at the same time, and the four iron spears behind his back were quickly pulled out by him and kept throwing.

But the orcs were already on guard, and the four iron spears only hit two of them, and the other two were dodged, and by this time, Jamrey had lost his ranged ability, but there were still seven orcs in the field.

"It's you who killed so many of me, Gnoll, now you should see how I beat you to death" The orc looked at Jemrey fiercely, clenched his fists and surrounded him, and asked Jemrey to put on an iron tooth mask and iron claw gloves with a flat face.

"Come on" (To be continued.) )