Jingguan, simply put, is to cut off the heads of all the corpses of the enemy, and then build a pyramid of human heads.

If it is a civil war against humanity, it will undoubtedly anger all fellow human beings.

To the orcs......

"All the rookies who haven't seen blood, now give you a chance to cut off all those green-skinned heads. Give me the walls on both sides of the first wall. "Tieno stood on the city wall, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and with the cloak behind him that was blown by the wind, and his cruel face with pleasure, he was like the reincarnation of evil spirits.

But no one objected!

No one thinks Tienuo is too much!

When Martin recruited new recruits, he prioritized soldiers from areas directly affected by the Orcs, such as the Baden Forest.

Slashing enemies and cutting off their heads is a great gift for recruits.

Not to mention that there are huge bounties, even if they want to sell their fields and land, they are willing to come.

"Hahaha! you greenskins, you have today, too!" the soldier laughed wildly at the orc's head, and the inside of the shield in his hand was engraved with the names of the Bakarians. Each name represents one of his comrades.

In this way, the Bakaria people are accustomed to remembering the shame on the battlefield.

"Saria, do you see, I've avenged you!" someone clenched the cross in one hand and cried with the orc head in the other.

Only a soldier who has lost a lover will mourn his deceased wife in this way.

The resentment and anger that had been buried in my heart for a long time were vented, and the hatred engraved with the blood of relatives and friends could only be repaid with the blood of orcs.

Unconsciously, the young figure standing on the top of the castle, wearing scarlet leather armor, was deeply imprinted in the soul of every Lorrainburg soldier, and could not be forgotten for the rest of his life.

Many people secretly swear in their hearts that they will follow Martin Lorraine, even to the end of hell......

In front of the first wall of the fortress, one on the left and one on the right, two Jingguan fortresses made of more than 5,000 orc heads each stinked, but because of the direction of the wind, the whole Gegent could smell the stench that made them both angry and hateful.

This is definitely the greatest insult to the orcs of Ggent, and it is an undying hatred.

It's a pity that Ggent's skull-splitting clan has long been a mortal enmity with Bakaria, and it doesn't matter if the hatred is deeper.

Martin didn't care at all if the orc god would jump out.

Because just as he ordered the base of Jingguan, when the base was finished, the envoy of the Red Knight came, and directly announced that he would give Martin 25 chivalrous points, making Martin the nobleman with the highest chivalrous value in all Bakaria. Even the Red Knight gleefully announced the news in the Knights' Sanctuary throughout Bakaria, in the form of an oracle.

The whole kingdom was boiling.

In a rare move, the lords of the three provinces next to the Baden Forest agreed to let their own knights support the Baden Forest Province and bring their own food and grass.

Almost at the same time that Martin ordered the construction of the Kyoto Temple, the various lords made this decision.

Martin wanted the orcs of the Skull Clan to shed their last drop of blood in front of this fortress.

Grat's steel teeth were stunned, looking at his compatriots who had become languishing due to heavy losses, and suddenly became angry, as one of the very few orcs with a high degree of intelligence, he understood - this was the murder of Martin Lorraine's ruthless man.

Aggressive, irritable, face-loving!

All the natural weaknesses of the orcs were exploited by him to the fullest.

"In that case, allow me to lead my men and attack the supply lines of that fortress. Glatt asked.

"Go!" Bubol sent away the black orc he had once relied on. Just as Gratt left the big tent, Bubol added: "A coward who doesn't even dare to go to the frontal battlefield!"

Gratt froze, but he eventually gritted his teeth and walked out.

It wasn't until he led his hundred-man team, bypassing the human fortress and coming to what was theoretically a human supply line, that he discovered that the human supply line was completely ferocious beyond his imagination.

Towering walls wind down the entire ridge to the base of the mountain. Every two or three hundred meters, a four-story blockhouse serves as a node of the city wall, monitoring everything around it.

Within three hundred meters of the city walls, almost all the trees had been cut down, and there was nothing to use as cover.

About fifty meters away from the city wall, there is a brazier about 100 meters away.

Whether it is a pillbox or a city wall, there are human soldiers patrolling from time to time.

Gratt gritted his teeth and ordered, "Let's try it at night!"

At night, nearly a hundred orcs walked with rude steps and 'touched' the city wall. In the silence of the night, Gratt thought it was too loud.

He had already chosen a downwind direction as much as possible, but the rude movements of the traditional orcs doomed the so-called touch whistle to turn into a strong attack.

Gratt didn't mind.

Night attacks are not intended to be concealed, but to minimize the power of human ranged attacks. His father had taught him that the Bakarian bows and arrows were scarce, and that had been the case for generations.

It's just that this time, when he led his army to touch the fifty meters away from the city wall, he found that on the gray-white, noose-like city wall, dozens of sturdy figures were moving rapidly.

That's clearly not human.

The silver-white armor of the Bakarians stands out even at night.

The haystack-like decoration reminds Gratt of a taleing legend about the Wood Elves.

He guessed right, but unfortunately it was too late.

Assis and his Wood Elves arrived as soon as they received the news.

Behind the battlements of the ramparts, he and his companions sneered at the sight of the orc's lame 'sneaking'.

In front of the wood elves with [Dark Vision], this group of orcs is even more conspicuous than a lighthouse in the night.

Assi's narrow pupils had a calm glow: "Everyone, what we have to do has never changed!"

Yes, it doesn't matter if they're rookies or the tough orcs who burned down their forests.

As long as it is an orc who appears in front of them, then there is no mercy!

The Wood Elves did a good job of hiding their bodies behind the battlements of arrows and raising their longbows.

"Raise your shield and charge!" it's a Wood Elf archer!" Gratt shouted for the first time.

The orcs hurriedly raised their shields, but the nightmare had already arrived.

In the darkness, the Wood Elf's arrows seemed to be equipped with automatic navigation, and easily found the vital point of the orc.

Right next to Grat, an orc had shielded his throat with a round shield, but a long arrow came and shot it into the creature's temple, piercing his entire head.