The mountain rain came and went quickly, and after a while the rain stopped, and then it began to fall again.

Standing in the rain, Wang Xiaotian watched the weather gradually darken, turned to the generals behind him and sighed softly, and said, "Prepare for battle!"

Soon.

Countless heavily armed soldiers with heavy shields began to attack Dunerke, they are the official storming team of the Red Banner Regiment, different from the temptation of the first brigade, these guys who began to run wild in full-body armor, under their armor are powerful orcs in the depths of the Great Wilderness, these orcs even have a trace of Beamon blood flowing in their bodies, the bloodline of the Beamon beast that is known as the strongest war beast on land.

They were tall and hairy, with horns on their foreheads that resembled Viking bull helmets. In the Great Wilderness, these orcs were called "Komodo Orcs", and in the distant past they were called War Orcs, specializing in warfare activities within the orc race.

In the face of the rain of arrows in Dunke, the Komodo orcs showed fearlessness and good discipline.

They hold a huge battle axe with two blades in their hands, and the size of any soldier is comparable to a crocodile man like Red, these people are treasures, and their population is not large in the Great Wilderness, and they were found by Red in a certain mountain lump, and they have always been treated as treasures, and many of the elite equipment of the Red Banner Regiment are prioritized over them.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, the heavy spear will follow!"

Behind the Komomo warriors, there are huge armor-piercing heavy diamond spears, these sharp war spears are so huge that even the orcs wield them have a feeling of being bulky, in fact, they are knight spears, and after being given runes such as "armor piercing", they can serve as assault work at the city gates.

In the face of the first wave of the orcs, the Dunkers fought back quickly.

Whoosh!

Countless arrows blasted down from the sky, and these sharp arrows could easily pierce a thick shield through the charge of the crossbow. Armed with arrows, like a hedgehog, the Komodo orcs charged heroically.

Bang!

Suddenly, a huge arrow directly pierced the armor of a Komodo orc who rushed in front, and dragged it for more than ten meters before it was nailed to the ground.

Magic Heavy Crossbow!

It was a terrifying blow from a magic heavy crossbow, and after the huge arrow was blessed by the magic heavy crossbow, it was like an ancient bed crossbow with an indomitable terrifying power, directly shattering everything that stood in front of them.

Boom! Boom!

The roar of the magic heavy crossbow resounded across the battlefield, shooting out with a silvery-white light visible to the naked eye, followed by a reinforced crossbow arrow that nailed a warrior.

"Damn! my brothers are hurting! Tucci, fight back!"

Red's eyes turned red after seeing the many casualties in a short period of time, and he picked up his weapon and roared angrily. Immediately, when his troops were coming in one after another, he was going to start entering the field.

"The gunners are in position! Advance covertly, bombard freely!"

Tucci also gave the order anxiously, and soon, a group of strangely shaped guys began to quietly approach the battlefield with huge cannon barrels. These people often carry huge cannon barrels on their shoulders, and those are rune cannons made by goblins.

The stones were exploding, the smoke was filling, and it was a scorched earth before Dunerke.

On one side of the battlefield, the six thousand elites of the Inkblade Legion were already preparing to attack Dunerke from the flank, and in the middle of the Inkblade's army, some huge figures were awe-inspiring.

They're a new member of Inkblade, the Elephant Man!

The mighty elephant people, like little giants, are unusually conspicuous in the army, especially when the elephant people wear tailor-made armor and hold huge weapons in their hands, the shock is even more terrifying.

......

Just when the fight outside the city was in full swing.

Inside the city.

Bill and his party quietly peeked out of a small waterway.

The old night people in the sewers didn't deceive them, and they could see the huge city gate from here.

Looking at the smoke rising outside the city and the faint shouts, Bill's mood became more and more anxious.

It was getting dark.

Bill: They crept out of the sewers and walked through the neighborhood near the city gates.

The Dunkers seem to be paying attention to the enemies outside the city, and their defenses inside the city are very lax, as long as they avoid the sight of some ordinary people, there is basically no problem. With Bill's scout experience, this kind of thing is not easy to grasp.

Soon after.

In a shady corner around the corner of a block.

Several patrol soldiers of Dunrk lay here quietly, blood flowing down the ground, these elite soldiers wearing chain mail, they were originally good at the frontal battlefield, but at this moment, most of them had their throats cut by a blow. These soldiers, who are generally about 1.8 meters tall and fierce in the eyes of the people, are lying quietly on the ground at this moment.

In the middle of the corpse, a short voice stood quietly, the blood on the dagger in his hand was dripping down, the calm eyes, the slightly cute little face, and the corpse on the ground, this scene looked so strange and weird.

"Wait a minute, get out of here, do you see the gate, put the Hex Crystal Blaster there, and get out of here!"

Bill looked up at the gate not far away, and said coldly to the shadows beside him, he was too small, otherwise he would have touched the gate himself and blasted it down.

For him, for every minute that dragged on, one more orc brother would be sacrificed outside.

"Yes, sir!"

In the shadows, several voices soon came, and immediately after, a strange scene appeared.

A group of "humans" who looked like the corpses lying on the ground actually came out of the shadows.

- Mask of Cunning!

This is a rune mask carried by scouts, which was originally intended to enhance the caster's spellcasting effect and provide the caster with a certain amount of mana regeneration. However, regarding the caster's props, there are too few and too few that can be made by the entire Greystone Alliance, because, under Wang Xiaotian's transformation, this mask has become a hidden prop.

Looking at the mage towers not far from the left and right sides of the city gate with some fear, Bill's tone was very cold, "Remember! Your time is running out! The mage tower over there may see through your disguise at any time, and the primary goal is to blast the city gate! Even if we die, we will blow up the city gate!"

Seeing this group of terrorist-like orcs calmly walking towards the city gate, Bill was not idle, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness, he could not let the light of his brothers die, he and some of the tanuki people would sneak over from the side! If the pretenders failed, they would force their way into the city gate and blast it!