Chapter Ninety-One: The Situation

Link's guards showed their loyalty to Link, still maintaining a fairly fast marching speed in the rugged mountain roads and dense forests, and arrived on the battlefield soon after Link and the others began to fight, and did not care about giving the thirsty desert heavy war horses a drink, twenty desert heavy cavalry began to form a formation in the glade, provoking the mounts under their crotch to neigh in dissatisfaction, and the cavalry had to caress the sideburns of the horses and softly appease their dissatisfied mounts.

Most of the gnoll's brigade and archers have crossed the trench, and are under the wall, under the magic bombardment of Balusa and Misha's baptism of fire glue, there are still dozens of wolves on this side of the trench that are quite large and difficult to cross the trench with their own bounce ability, these beasts with dull fur also bear the task of guarding the rear of the jackals, and see the riders who jumped out of the forest and gathered in the glade, the wolves have wolf heads high, let out a terrible wolf howl, and slowly gather towards the riders.

Link lowered his head and dodged several axes and darts thrown by the gnoll elite, and with the cooperation of the ancestral spirit, he manipulated Hope to fly back into the sky, causing the gnoll elite below to let out a howl of frustration.

Didn't care about the ghosts and wolves howling below, Link began to slowly manipulate hope to hover in the air, silently paying attention to the situation on the battlefield, Zu Ling under Link's order, began to re-use the tactics of wandering and the elite of the gnolls, the chieftain of the gnolls and the gnoll brigade were also completely suppressed by Balusawa, but there was a mess on the wall, the wolves thrown by the jackals on the wall have caused dozens of casualties to the defenders, if it were not for the arrival of reinforcements, and behind them is their own home, I am afraid that these militias have collapsed。

What's even worse is the slave camp in the camp, nearly 300 orcs and goblin prisoners of war are screaming chaotically, intimidating nearly 100 defenders in front of the slave camp, these slaves were either logging on the periphery of the camp, or building new wooden houses in the camp, when the jackals attacked, these slaves were driven back to the slave camp, the slaves who should have been held in the camp launched a riot when they returned to the camp, occupied the entire slave camp, killed the guards with hidden wooden thorns, seized the first fence gate, and confronted the defenders urgently mobilized in the camp through the second fence gate。

There were more than a dozen orcs with scimitars in their hands, dozens of people with pickaxes, logging axes and other improvised tools, others either with homemade wooden thorns, or simply with their bare hands, after all, Link completely treated these slaves as consumables, did not give them any living items, and the tools of labor were also placed separately from the slave camp, and it was really difficult to make weapons.

There were two production teams in the camp, nearly 1,000 people, more than 200 men were mobilized by Niata to defend the wall, nearly 100 people took up wooden spears and short bows to confront the rioting slaves, almost all the men in the camp who could pick up arms and gesture a few times, and many women took on the task of boiling hot water, treating the wounded, and transporting supplies.

Link looked at the defenders of the walled wall on the verge of collapse and the slaves who were getting more and more impatient, and judged that if the battle situation collapsed, it would definitely appear here, once the slaves broke the fence gate in front of the slave camp, defeated the defenders who were pale and looked back at the situation of the walled wall from time to time, the slaves were likely to make the battle situation on the walled wall completely collapse, Balusava seemed to be majestic now, but if the slaves merged with the gnolls, I am afraid that Balusava would not be able to defeat the enemy after running out of spells.

Link ordered softly, letting Hope slowly lower his height, and he poured his spiritual power into a divine magic model given by the ancestral spirit, and began to cast the divine magic, the divine magic model began to flicker in Link's soul, automatically linking the power of the magic net, absorbing energy from the magic net, Link A thought flashed, and the spiritual power manipulated the formed divine magic to fly towards the gathered slaves, a translucent beam of light shot towards the gathered slaves, and the fluctuations visible to the naked eye rippled in the slave cluster, and the eager slaves covered their ears and rolled on the ground. ,

The defenders outside the fence looked at the slaves who were knocked down by Link's sonic boom magic and were a little stunned, Link put a deer antler wrench on his thumb, and used the East Asian style of the earth to open the bow and put the bowstring in his hand, and pressed the bowstring with his index and middle fingers, and shot the short bone arrow on the bowstring, and the short arrow accurately hit an orc who was roaring at Link with his mouth wide open, Link couldn't help but frown in disgust as he looked at the orc's mouth full of yellow beast teeth and the blood gushing out of his throat.

Looking at the stunned defenders, Link shouted: "Shoot arrows at the orcs with weapons in their hands! Death to slave trespassers! Death to trespassers!" Then another arrow shot over a reckless orc, Link nodded with satisfaction with his performance, he has not given up physical training since he crossed over, although now he can't compare with the high-level warriors who can defeat a hundred on Faeron, but it is still not a problem to shoot arrows with a bow at close range.

There are two arrow towers erected outside the slave camp, specially designed to prevent possible slave riots, the seven or eight archers above have a clear order, and start shooting at the slaves below, dozens of orcs in the front row roared angrily, braving the arrows and began to charge the fence, the commune spearmen have followed the method of militia training, and began to pierce the bodies of the orcs through the wooden fence, several orcs still put the scimitars in their hands towards the spearmen, the dense spearmen formed a few screams, the spearmen behind hurriedly made up, and Link was attacking the orcs who dared to resist with magic missiles。

Dozens of orcs who dared to storm the fence were defeated under the attack of spears and short arrows in front of the fence, the corpses of the orcs slowly gathered on the narrow ramp in front of the fence, and the slaves who did not hit the fence lowered their heads, not daring to look at Link who was constantly firing magic bullets in the air, and the orcs who lacked support fell to the ground one after another, letting out a desperate wail.

"Kneel and don't kill, kneel and don't kill!" Link shouted in the air, and the commune members on the ground shouted, the first bare-handed goblin knelt down, driving the surrounding slaves to kneel slowly, Link nervously looked at the dense group of slaves, the compound short bow in his hand was on his arm, ready to shoot at the instigator among the slaves, looking at the slaves who were gradually kneeling on the ground, Link's hanging heart gradually calmed down.

Seeing that the situation on this side was stable, Link immediately manipulated hope to come to the top of the wall, and the thirty or so wolves on the wall were still constantly attacking the defenders around them, unlike the defenders who did not have much experience in opposing the enemy, the wolves formed a group cunningly, constantly wandering around the gathered defenders, and from time to time the defenders who were lone or rash to attack were thrown to the ground, and the wolves even deliberately did not kill those defenders who were pounced, allowing them to wail on the wall.

Whenever someone tries to rescue the wounded, they are attacked by wolves from all directions. Although the defenders were numerous, they were still completely suppressed by more than thirty wolves, and the casualties exceeded sixty.

Link smiled as he looked at the wolf roaming the wall.