Dol is translated as a gate in the Elven language, and the name is used by humans for this place, which, as the name suggests, is a gate for the herdsmen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, this is the gate left by the Hundred Years War, when the herdsmen were widely bullied, so they took advantage of the terrain here to build a defensive line, and later heard this story of the human side named this place after Dole. Behind this gate, it is the real herdsman.

Although the inhabitants of the Orc kingdom had heard of the fort, it had never been actually used. First, they did not have the craftsmanship to build fortresses, and secondly, their battles were more inclined to real fights, and hiding behind the walls was often considered cowardly. But Dole is an excellent strategic point here, most of the terrain of the Oak has been plain-based, but there are two peaks here, the herdsman's fortress is built between the two peaks, that is, the road to the interior of the herdsmen, if the canines want to bypass this castle, then it will be nearly ten times more than ten times the distance, the most important thing is that this is undoubtedly a cowardly move for the canine warriors, it is a shameful act, looking at the restless troops, the wolf king knows that this fortress must only be stormed.

"I've never been involved in such a siege, how should we fight?"

Several patriarchs of the dog clan in the camp sat together, and although Bai Sideburns was the big patriarch, it was these clan leaders who really led the troops to fight.

"Big brother, what are you thinking, you wait! After a while, I will take my brothers to slam the door open and kill all the people inside, won't this fortress be broken if it is not a fortress?" The person who spoke was not low in the status of this wolf clan, it was the patriarch of the wolf clan, the white-tailed three boys. And the wolf warrior clan under his command, although it is not the most powerful clan in the dog clan, its strength must not be underestimated.

"Do you have faith?"

"Don't worry!" Shirao patted his chest: "I don't know how many doors like that have been lifted." ”

"Great!

The warriors of the Wolf Warrior Clan were all tall and big, and their sharp armor glowed with a terrifying cold light. Although Ling Chen did bring a better casting process to the canines, these primitive warriors were still more accustomed to using their own primitive weapons.

"Brothers!" stood on the hill, pointing to the fortress not far away, and shouted, "The crow feeds on carrion, the warrior lives on battle, forgs bones and bones out of steel, and treats iron armor as skin, and blood is a flame, and when it cools, it is extinguished." At this time, the noblest oath of their canine clan, the blood of the warriors around them boiled, and they roared after him: "The crow feeds on carrion, the warrior lives on battle, forges bones and bones out of steel, and regards iron armor as skin, and blood is a flame, and when it cools down, it is extinguished." If you do not cherish the beauty of life, nor are you afraid of the pain of death, and you have neither the power to shake the world nor be worthy of admiration, then you regard the scar as a medal and enshrine the strength as a faith. Standing on the top of the mountains, thousands of troops are no more than ants. ”

"Kill !!" shouted that Bai Mao was the first to rush to the fortress, and the warriors behind him followed and roared, like a huge wave surging down the hillside.

Not all herders are willing to leave their homeland, but the vast majority of herdsmen are unwilling to be bullied by foreigners without dignity, so naturally some people are willing to stay, fight for their tribes, buy more time for their people, and the warriors who guard here are one of them, the Minotaurs. Ironhoof Mika is the chief of the Ironhoof clan in this area, and is also the guardian of this Dor's fortress, watching the wolves rush towards his fortress, but inadvertently smiled: "Sure enough, as Miss Mijinliu said, the werewolf's attack must be so direct and reckless." Brothers: "For the sake of our fellow citizens, let them taste great!!"

The bull-headed men who were holding on to the walls roared in unison, and light crossbows were erected on the walls, which had rarely been seen in the previous battles of the orcs, and the arrows rained down on the wolves. The white tail who rushed to the front obviously did not expect that they would be greeted not by the enemy wielding the big axe, but by this lifeless arrow, the unresponsive world was hit by an arrow in the knee, one staggered and fell to the ground, and another arrow shot down, really brushing his cheeks, and the hair on his face was taken away and falling off, fortunately, if it was more biased, then I am afraid that it would be his head that was shot, but his people were not as lucky as him, one after another fell to the ground, and lost their lives in this sudden rain of arrows, werewolves are indeed a warlike race, but they lack too much experience in such offensive and defensive battles, not even decent siege weapons.

Gritting his teeth and standing up, he suddenly waved the claws in his hand and cut off the arrow that was shooting at him: "Rush with me!!" Shirao roared angrily and rushed up again, he is a more pure warrior, the Wolf Warrior Clan, there is a competition every year, and the most powerful one is the leader of this clan, so the warriors of the Wolf Warrior Clan don't need to think about tactics and strategies, all they need is how to make themselves stronger, stronger, stronger!! One by one, the fallen warriors gritted their teeth and stood up, plucking the arrows from their bodies, as they shouted in the test: "Warriors live by fighting, forge bones and bones out of steel, and regard iron armor as skin." Think of scars as medals and strength as faith. The Wolf Clan shouted angrily and charged against the rain of arrows, and when one warrior arrived, another warrior followed.

Finally endured the pain of his life, Shirao was the first to swim across the river and rush to the city gate, kicking the wooden gate twice as tall as he own, but he didn't kick the tall gate open as he imagined, maybe the pain distracted him, or maybe the desperate charge consumed too much energy, maybe he overestimated his strength at all. As soon as he stepped down, the city gate did not move, and Shiroo's heart trembled and he raised his head, and the arrows of the minotaur warriors above his head were already aimed at him.

In the first round of charge, none of the elite warriors of the Wolf Clan retreated, none of them feared death and looked forward to victory, but they probably didn't expect that this long-awaited first battle would end in such an ending. Standing on a hill in the distance, he watched the battle, watching the last warrior fall, his hands trembling and clenching into fists and slamming into a rock on the side, shattering the stones and scraping the fur on his hands. Although the clans are different, Shirao is the same werewolf as him, and he is also the best friend in private, with red eyes: "The whole army obeys orders!......!

"Patriarch!!Patriarch, calm down!!Let's ......" Sasha Crimson hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, but before she finished speaking, she was picked up by Bai Sideburns by the throat, and the wolf king's eyes were red, burning with terrifying anger: "Give me to level this fortress!!" It wasn't just the wolf king who was angry, the warriors who witnessed the battle roared and charged towards the fortress again.

The blood stained the moat red, and there were orc corpses floating in the river, I am afraid that the warriors of the canine tribe had never experienced such a fierce battle, the scratches on the city gate were pale and weak, and the wolf king bandaged his wounds in the camp. No matter how belligerent it is, it can be seen in Yong Meng that in such a charge, those dead soldiers are not sacrificed at all, but sent to death. In desperation, the wolf king could only announce his retreat, he never thought that the long-awaited first battle would end in such a fiasco.

The warriors of all clans bandaged this wound, the patriarchs gathered in the tent, the patriarch of the Black Fang clan slammed his fist on the table in front of him, one of his eyes had been shot blind, and he had been hit by five or six arrows on his body, if he hadn't been strong and strong, I am afraid that he would have died by now, and still coming to this council with such an injury shows how angry and unwilling he was in his heart: "White temples, what the hell is that thing!!Do you know how many of my brothers died today?"

The wolf king was silent, squinting, he would not justify, he could not escape the blame for the defeat of this battle, and facing the questioning of other patriarchs was already the lightest punishment.

"White sideburns, don't speak, you have to give an explanation to the brothers!" This time it was the patriarch of the proud wolf clan who spoke, although he was not injured many times, but his clan was at the forefront of today's battle, except for the wolf clan, I am afraid that his clan suffered the greatest loss.

The white sideburns stood up and walked to the middle of the tent: "Bring the knife!!" The subordinate next to him handed him the "short knife" that Ling Chen gave him, and the blade of the white sideburns followed his silhouette and shaved off his silver hair one by one. The wolf clan has always regarded hair as the most expensive symbol, shaving hair in the wolf clan is a punishment equivalent to depriving all glory, and self-shaving is also the most pious and serious apology.

Seeing the wolf king like this, the surrounding patriarchs no longer questioned noisily. In all respects, if he were standing on the position of white temples, I am afraid he would make the same choice as him.

"The bottle building in the mountain pass is supposed to be a fortress for human defense. The wolf king put down his blade: "Today's defeat is all due to my dereliction of duty. I will write down the lives of my brothers, and I will let those bastards of the herdsmen pay for their blood debts!!"

"Great Patriarch, how should we break the city now? A charge like this today is really unbreakable!" said the proud wolf patriarch.

"That is, we can't waste our brothers' lives in vain!"

White Sideburns nodded: "Sasha will tell us how to do it." "Finished.

Everyone's eyes looked at Sasha Crimson on the side, in the dog clan, the wolf clan is the most noble race, and the fox is not qualified to participate in such a council, but fortunately, Sasha can't help but be the chief of staff of the white sideburns and the patriarch of the crimson clan, and the combination of the two identities also makes her qualified to speak at such a meeting.

"Since it's a human building, I think we should deal with it in a human way!" Sasha said calmly.