The darkness of the night is receding, and a dazzling red sun is rising above the sea level behind the newly named Bloodletier to the east of Ggent.

The sea breeze blowing from the sea slowly advanced near the top of Ggent Mountain, and it lost its initial momentum. Even so, the wind slowly blew the fishy smell of several Kyoto temples towards the orc city.

The sunlight pierced the night like a sharp sword, shooting through the Jingguan, pulling out long shadows that made the orcs fearful.

The Beijing view has increased again, and next to the original two large Beijing temples, there are two more small Beijing temples.

The entire [Bloodletter] fortress was like a small dagger pierced into the orc's heart's nest, although it was not fatal on the spot, but it was stuck on the vital point, as if it could pierce the heart with a few more inches, bringing extinction to the entire Skullsplitter clan.

After Sylvie continued to kill the harassment team sent by Ggent in the rear, Bubol was also considered to be the heart of harassing the human supply lines.

Recently, the orcs have been actively building catapults.

Kouden was worried about this, but Martin waved his hand and smiled: "Let them toss, if they can make a qualified catapult, then I lose!"

In the mountains near Ggynt, there is not much nourishment for the land. Otherwise, the mountain is full of large trees such as pine and cypress, rather than shrubs dominated by kinte trees.

Bushes are difficult to make into war machines such as catapults, and even if they are barely successful, they are not up to standard.

Completely confirming Martin's statement, the orcs did make dozens of catapults.

At first, the Lorrainburg side was nervous.

But the soldiers soon discovered that the trebuchet on the orc's side was a joke. In the first round, 30 catapults threw stone projectiles, but only two of them hit the outermost wall, which controlled the flow of people.

In front of the sturdy reinforced concrete walls, the stone smashed a shallow white mark.

Neither accuracy nor strength is substandard.

Then the second round of launches, a funny scene happened, half of the trebuchets actually broke their cantilevers.

"Click!"

"Boom—"

The cracked trebuchet injured many orcs, and this scene was all seen by the Lorrainburg soldiers in the castle, and they suddenly let out a loud laugh.

Martin struck while the iron was hot: "Idiot - why do we go to such great lengths to transport wood from the bottom of the mountain, the entire wood here is substandard scrap, okay?"

The lord's laughter infected all the soldiers, and the morale suddenly rose more and more.

On the orc side, many orcs began to persuade the chief to change his strategy.

In the last three days, the orcs have been put into the regular army, and even black orcs have appeared on the battlefield.

However, the effect of investing in elite troops is not good, and there are fewer elites, and they are killed by the opposite side as miscellaneous soldiers.

Invested in the [Warrior] level powerhouse, there is a white-haired man with a blood-red spear and a strange stabbing sword on the opposite side of the question, which is quite strong.

Several of the warriors were slaughtered, and their heads were hung on the head of the city.

"Chief, we can't go on like this. Since we can't defeat the humans, it is better to build a new wall in front of the humans to block the pace of the human attack. "I have to say, this goblin chief of the Darkmoon Clan has a lot of ideas.

Unfortunately, when Martin found out that the orcs were unsustainable, Martin made a move.

"One, two, three!

It was a scene that made all the orcs jaw-dropping.

In the Bloodletter's castle, the gate that seemed to be sealed with stone opened, and huge vans eight meters long, five meters wide, and four meters high were pushed out of the gate.

These cars, with eight covered iron wheels, were wrapped in iron sheets on the outer walls, supplemented by thick boar skins, and pushed by human power on the inside, and slowly advanced in the direction of Ggent.

When the car advanced 500 meters, it began to besiege the city in an arc, sealing the entire high ground tightly. Behind the car's defensive line, more pre-made wooden fences were pulled out by pallet trucks. In less than an hour, a brand new wooden wall was laid out less than five hundred meters from the front of the orc position.

At this time, the main force of the orcs who had come to reinforce from Ggent had just arrived at the scene.

"What is this!?" Chief Bubol was shocked.

Because he saw that man was behind that wooden wall, building something.

"Perhaps...... It's the very strong bunkers of the human race. The goblin chief whispered.

No matter how stupid the orcs are, they know that humans are going to build a defense line all the way to their doorstep!

"Zalius, you join me in immediately attacking the human defenses!"

Can't let humans do whatever they want, that's the consensus of all orcs!

"Knock knock!" The earth-shattering cowhide drum resounded throughout the plateau.

The sound of a desolate trumpet seems to announce that this final madness is about to begin.

In the tallest tower of the [Bloodletter], Martin held up the monocular, looked around, and handed it to the two generals in gold helmets and armor next to him.

"It's time!" Martin said lightly.

After looking at it, the two old generals showed bright smiles and nodded in unison: "Yes! It's time!"

Among the orc lineups on the opposite side, the one in the central phalanx was the most powerful and best-equipped elite black orc troops. On both wings, all the goblins of Gegintri were pulled out.

However, in front of the formation was a large number of orcs in ragged clothes, without even leather armor.

Their generally shorter height and unfinished fangs prove that these are the children of orcs.

Even if you are under the age of 14, you are not considered an adult in the eyes of orcs.

However, their inherently stronger physique than humans makes orc-like ten-year-olds have the physical strength and stamina of normal human males. The only problem is that orc children have worse intelligence, and in the eyes of humans, it may be at the level of retardation.

The way of fighting is completely instinctive.

In front of him, this 10,000-strong orc is all the old bottom of Ggent. If the orcs win, it will take at least ten years to recuperate. If you lose, you will be wiped out.

The skullsplitter is not a wild orc who lives in the four wilds, but a traditional orc who relies on good hunting grounds to supply the survival needs of the clansmen. Once Gentry was destroyed, the surface of the earth was surrounded by the province of Bakaria, and the only way to escape was through the dark and terrifying underground cavern tunnels.

Just as their ancestors did when they arrived hundreds of years ago.

That's not without a price.

There are not enough elites, and in the dangerous and gloomy underground world, there will be no bones left in every minute.

"Look!" Sylvie suddenly pointed into the distance.

"Boom, boom, boom!" was the sound of footsteps like the sky was cracking......

A behemoth that seemed to emerge from an ancient myth slowly appeared in the sight of the Bakarians.

"Hell, how could there be such a guy! This is a foul!"