The rambling of gunfire rang out again and again, and people kept falling around Thrall, but Thrall and the other soldiers who were still standing continued to charge forward, and the closer they got to the wall, the harder it was for the attack on the wall to hurt them, and the soldiers on the wall were already panicking more and more.

"Great Chief!" Hellroar had already attacked near the gate, and Thrall raised his head, pressed his hands on the ground, and poured out the orc's pain on the earth, which quickly responded. Along a clear and precise straight line, the entire block of the earth staggered and raised, comparable to the impact of a dragon, and directly hit the gate of the city wall, and the gate and the surrounding brick wall disappeared in place in an instant. Fortunately, the walls of Dunhold were stronger than the others, otherwise the whole wall would have collapsed, or else it would have caused some trouble for Sal's attack.

The walls that he thought were so strong were breached at once, and Blackmore screamed at once, and all the wine he had drunk before woke up. Blackmore rubbed his face and immediately chose what he thought was the most correct path and ran away!

The green mountains left are here, and I am not afraid of no firewood. After so many years in business in Dunhold, Blackmore still has a lot of savings hidden outside, and as long as he can get out alive, he can continue the opportunity to realize his ambitions.

Blackmore's generals did not realize that their master had fled quietly, and fought with a firm commander on the city walls, and the soldiers screamed in fear from time to time, and each general made his way through the crowd, calming their mood, ordering them to continue to reload, fire, draw bows, and shoot arrows. The crumbling city gate turned into a somewhat steep hillside, and the cavalry in the concentration camp immediately launched an attack on the orc soldiers under the command of the commander, and the battle roars were everywhere near the walls, no matter how hard the armor would be crushed by the warriors on both sides, and there were bloody bodies everywhere......

"It's too much...... There are too many enemies......" Blackmore, who had just fled under the city walls, looked out through the collapsed gap, the sound of green filling the mountains, and countless white wolves, the survivors who had escaped from the other concentration camps were right, these orcs were able to control the beasts until the battle. Blackmore had some hatred in his heart, if he hadn't sold Thrall back then, he would be the one who commanded these orc armies now, Blackmore! Blackmore gritted his teeth and continued to run forward.

"General!"

A non-commissioned officer, covered in blood, ran to the side of the general, who was still directing the battle on the city wall, and shouted loudly, and the general looked at him and roared equally loudly.

"What for!"

"General! Blackmore Lord is gone!"

"What did you say?" The general looked around in horror, and sure enough, Blackmore didn't know where to run for a long time.

"General, what now? We can't stand it anymore! Let's surrender!"

The general looked at the battle scene below and shook his head in despair: "It's too late, Blackmore killed us all, you look at those orcs, they have already killed red eyes, it's impossible to make them stop......"

"Shall we wait here to die?"

The general looked at the several pairs of eager eyes around him and took a few deep breaths: "Let's retreat! We are very familiar with the road here, since the enemy can't stop attacking, we will take the initiative to withdraw, and we can flee wherever we can! Blackmore betrayed and betrayed us, and we are not obliged to die for him!"

The sudden retreat of the human warriors caught the tribe a little off guard, but Thrall did not hesitate, and immediately ordered the soldiers to split into two routes, all the way to attack Blackmore's mansion, all the way to attack the prison where the orcs were held, and the other soldiers could flee if they wanted to, they were not Sal's target, and now Sal only had Blackmore, the first evil who killed his compatriots, in his eyes.

And Blackmore is now frantically grabbing the road in his mansion, there is a secret passage under his mansion, this secret passage can lead to the outside of the city, this is a life-saving road he left for himself, I didn't expect to use it at this time.

Blackmore burst into a small, dark and dirty room in the mansion, opened the secret door with the key, and as soon as he stepped inside, he stomped into the air and rolled down.

"Ahh

"Hey, damn it, how did the first staircase go so deep, the guy who built the stairs should die!"

At this time, Blackmore had forgotten how he had deducted the wages of the workers in the first place.

After a few curses, Blackmore moved forward with his injured leg, and fled too quickly, Blackmore did not carry a lantern, and now he is moving forward completely in the dark, but this is good, no one will find him, the side of the tunnel leads directly to the woods outside the city, and after fleeing to the woods, he will be completely free.

Suddenly, the tunnel began to tremble, and Blackmore suddenly could not stand still and fell to the ground, he looked at the tunnel in despair, is this place going to collapse? Blackmore coughed and pulled the dust around him, trying to get up again and continue to flee, however, the tunnel really collapsed, and a huge stone blocked Blackmore's front, the injured lord couldn't move the stone at all, and the gap between the stone and the wall couldn't let him get through, so he could only retreat, but there was a battlefield behind, what should he do?

The rumbling sound sounded again, the earth shook again, and he couldn't hesitate any longer! Blackmore gritted his teeth, turned around, and returned the same way, crawling out of the dark room with all fours like a ball, and the inside collapsed, Blackmore looked at his secret passage very sadly, damn the earthquake, and the difficulty of escaping was greatly increased. After a few breaths, and as soon as he turned around to leave, Blackmore's heart rose to his throat.

Saint...... Blackmore swallowed, and Thrall, dressed in black plate armor and holding a giant hammer, was already standing in front of her, and Thrall had a sharp sword in his hand, and blood was dripping from it......

"Sa...... Saar......"

Sal directly threw the long sword in his hand: "Pick it up, if you are still a man, stand up and fight!

Blackmore didn't look like he was picking up Thrall's throwing sword, but anyone could feel the anger that filled Thrall's body.

"I ...... Listen to me, Sal ......"

"It's too late!" Thrall raised the Hammer of Doom in disappointment.

"Wait! Didn't you just say ......?"

"I don't kill the defenseless, but I don't hurt the people around me and people of the same race!"

Thunder and lightning fell with the hammer of destruction, and the house was razed to the ground, and in the end, Thrall was left alone.