Chapter 30: Night Attack!

The sky had completely darkened, the vast land was dead silent, and the mountain wind whined and whined, bringing a slightly damp cool air.

In the deep night, on the distant horizon, a row of small shadows appeared.

The black shadows trotted silently, their speed was even, not hurried, they were getting closer and closer, their bodies were getting bigger and bigger, and their images were getting clearer and clearer.

Wearing a beast skull, biting animal claws in his mouth, running on all fours, with long body hair, his whole body **, and his eyes flashed with a violent and cruel light.

The orcs are coming!

There are many of these orcs, roughly counted, there are more than twenty or thirty, and they maintain a slight distance between each other, but they do not see the slightest friction and collision, they gasp slightly, their hands and feet rise and fall lightly, as silent and swift as monsters in the wasteland.

Soon, the orcs approached the place where Huang Qi and the others were stationed, a small dirt slope.

Thirty-five meters away!

One of them, wearing two pointed horned beast skulls, seemed to be the leader of the orc, suddenly stopped, the man stood up, the hairy hand took the beast claw and waved upward, the orc worship brigade stopped steadily, he raised his nose and sniffed deeply towards the station, the violent light in his eyes lit up, the raised beast claw slowly fell, and waved fiercely towards the station.

In the orc worship brigade, the five orcs roared in a low voice, lined up, and their limbs increased their speed, running towards the station. The other orcs continued to advance at a constant speed with the leader.

Twenty-five meters away, you can already see from a distance, there is a bonfire in the camp with only some embers left, the fire light is faintly jumping, the light is blurred, faintly I can see five or six figures sitting in a circle next to the bonfire, one by one the horn javelins pointed obliquely to the sky.

Twenty meters away!

Five orcs who came out of the front, one of the orcs who ran in the middle of the front stepped on it, and there was a sudden clicking sound under his feet, followed by the other four orcs who stepped down, and there was also a click and crisp sound, which scared the five orcs so that their hair stood on end, and they roared and dodged to the side, and more clicks sounded.

The first line of defense of the Sumerians!

The Ringing Beast is a common orderless little beast in the Whisking Plains, with weak abilities, less flesh and more bones, and not many beasts are willing to gnaw. But hungry humans are not picky eaters, a large number of prey on the sound of the beast, gradually, human beings found that the bones of the sound beast are full of countless tiny holes, the bones after drying are light and fragile, once stepped on, there will be a clear air sound crisp sound, the sound can be transmitted far away, and finally, it is used by humans as an early warning signal when hunting and camping.

Cantonment camp......

The Iron Horn Ox Cuiye Butterfly and the four teenagers were sitting and sleeping with the horn javelin closed, and when they heard the sound of animal bones, they all opened their eyes.

Huang Qi, who was practicing the perception line, part of the perception was firmly shrouded in several people, and the changes in the crowd were immediately and quickly fed back to him, he snorted lightly, and the three perception lines, two of which dissipated in shock, leaving only one void suspended.

The saved perceptual energy suddenly exploded, and the range of perception expanded dramatically, and in an instant, it had expanded from five meters to the limit of fifteen meters.

Just step into his perceptual range and the enemy will have nothing to hide!

The Iron Horned Ox raised a fist, indicating concentration, and the young people such as Cuiye Butterfly got up one after another, changing their positions, from the original circular defense, to a row facing the direction of the sound of the beast bones.

Seeing that the night attack was revealed, the leader of the orcs took off the claws in his mouth, and roared irritably, and the orc brigade roared in unison, and the orcs were the first to wave their sharp claws, and roared again, taking the lead in speeding up and rushing towards the garrison, and the orc brigade roared in response, also holding the claws of the beasts, speeding up, and running after the leader.

The team swept across the earth like a swift wind, and the footsteps rose up with bursts of fine dust, and soon rushed to the position of the five orcs who had stopped, and did not greet them, but rushed by, without stopping at all, and the five orcs quickly joined the team, advancing with the rolling tide of orcs.

Worship the orcs respect the beast god Anubis, most of the nature has turned into instinctive beasts, but still retains a little human wisdom, showing that it is extremely cunning, before, the orc worship team did not gather, they did not fight to the death of the five teenagers of the green leaf butterfly, but dragged the five people to the death, and constantly used love and love to roar step by step and other wild ways, constantly destroying and torturing the will of the five people.

Now, the orc worship brigade has gathered without hesitation, and has adopted the night attack method they are best at.

Use your numerical superiority and instinctive sharpness in the night to unleash the furious assault on your enemies.

What's even more cunning is that at this time, not only do they use night attacks, but they also choose to launch them downwind from the direction where they attack.

The advantage of a night attack downwind is that their fishy smell is not far away, and it is blown in front of the enemy by gusts of mountain wind, so that the enemy can discover their intentions early, and even if they know, they will not know their number from the strength of the smell, which greatly increases the difficulty of defense.

This is the instinctive attack of the beast!

The tide of the orcs rushed twenty meters, and from a distance, someone from the Sumerians threw a bag into the sky, and the bag floated and fell strangely, and there was nothing terrible in it.

At this time, the speed of the orcs had increased to the limit, and they couldn't stop even if they wanted to, and between two or three breaths, the distance between the two sides had become ten meters.

Ten meters!

Dangerous distances, or the last moments of life!

At this time, a gust of mountain wind blew, a strong fragrance of strange food, the first few orcs, suddenly sneezed violently, coughed, and then, a few more orcs sneezed and coughed, in the blink of an eye, the number of sneezing orcs has reached nearly twenty, and not only sneezing and coughing, the eyes of the orcs became red and swollen, tears drenched, no matter how they could not open their eyes, only one eye slit was exposed.

The wave of orc worshippers suddenly collapsed, condensed into a force momentum, split, the team was in chaos, many orcs saw blurred, their sense of smell was out of order, and they were panicking and roaring, and the team was even more chaotic.

The second line of defense of the Sumerians!

Attack from Fusu spice powder!

Fusu powder, a common and spicy grass harvested from the Ailan Mountains, dried and ground to make spice powder, is usually a favorite food condiment of the Sumerians, and is also carried with a large number of people when hunting, in order to drive away the cold and humidity of the Wuthering Plains.

Immediately after, the third line of defense is launched!

Fine mud dust attack!

The Sumerians, who had been prepared for a long time, jumped up one after another, shouting, a lot of dust, which had been prepared to be ground on the ground, flying high in the air, and when the wind blew, they fell into the crowd of beast worshippers, making the vision of the beast worshippers more blurred, causing greater confusion.

As the dust fell, almost simultaneously, six Sumerian warriors had formed a triangular attack formation, with the Iron Horn in the center, the red-eyed ant Vajra behind, the pangolin monkey and the fruit and green leaf butterfly at the end, the shield chest guard, and the horn javelin raised on the shoulder, brazenly and fearlessly launched an attack on the enemy four times their size.

They were silent, the queue was solemn and solemn, stepping on the same rhythm, every step was almost at the same time, with an indomitable and strong momentum, they changed the usual way of attacking with shouting ho li ho li battle horn, to avoid being noticed by the orcs, their eyes were blazing ahead, but occasionally their eyes swept over the shameful 'ugly' symbol on their left arm, and their eyes would erupt with a burning battle intent.

Blood!

Shame on you!

Let the blood of your enemies wash you away!

Make the enemy's head

Cover you up in unparalleled glory!

The Ironhorn prayed, sighed, shook off his characteristic thick braids, and straightened his arms.

O Apollos, the greatest god of light!

Bless your faithful people!

We, the Sumerians, will offer

Our dreadnought!

Our valor!

Our blood!

Sprinkle your glory all over the land!

Cuiye Butterfly thought silently in her heart, glanced back at Huang Qi, turned her head resolutely, her big clear eyes swept slightly towards the endless night sky, and her heart was peaceful.

The rest of the teenagers, each muttering or scolding or praying, the light in their eyes was shining brightly like never before.

"Boom!-"

The Sumerian clan, the triangular array, like a sharp cone that flashed with a sharp edge, slammed into the crowd of beast worshippers.

One by one, the animal skin shields were raised, hitting the enemy, separating the two sides, and the horned javelins, flashing with a slight cold light, fell again and again, bringing up strings of blood flowers, and screaming like beasts.

One by one, the orcs howled, and they were knocked to the sides, or stabbed by two or three javelins, and their bodies were splashing with blood, and they slowly fell.

In just a moment's effort, the chaotic orc worship brigade was stabbed down by the Sumerians six or seven, lined up in a line of charge, and was more scattered in the chaos, revealing a hole about six or seven meters wide in the middle, the leader of the orcs, wearing a two-horned beast skull, and the figure of the long-haired **, has been completely exposed in front of the eyes of the Sumerian people.

The last blow in the pre-war plan, and the sharpest blow, has reached the prelude to the countdown.

With the sharpest triangular formation, break through the enemy's formation, and carry out the action of killing the enemy's head, so that the orcs as a whole lose their command, and can no longer organize an effective attack, and then break through one by one.

In this way, they can survive in the land of death, and fight for a chance to live, so that their blood will not be shed in vain, and they can use the blood of the enemy to wash away their shame.

Worship the orc leader!

Seeing this, the Iron Horned Ox roared excitedly, and the young people of Cuiye Butterfly were also excited, and followed the roar, all the javelins were raised in unison, aiming at the two-horned orc leader.

It's just that in the night, the eyesight of the Iron Horn and the others has always had some impact, and they only see the wild beast-like bodies of the orcs, but they can't see their facial expressions clearly.

They are too optimistic.

In Huang Qi's consciousness, there were suddenly some waves, and he had a bad premonition.

Under the shroud of the fifteen-meter perception range that he retained a perception line to defend himself and spread out with all his might, almost the entire chaotic battlefield and individual behaviors fell on him very clearly.

He quite recognized the tactics of the Sumerians, and he was also a little impressed, and he was also paying attention to the movements of the orc leader, he knew that this was the key, and then, he saw it......

The leader of the orcs, some with green eyes and a twist of bones, suddenly smiled sinisterly, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth sharpened with stones.