"Bang!" With a loud bang, the battering ram slammed into the gates of Matilda again.

"Click!" With a cracking of wood, the gate defending the orcs and terrans finally slammed open under the attack of the orcs, and the gate slammed into the wall with a feeble sound. This sound signaled that the half-orcs had won the siege!

Matilda City will be part of the Orc Territory at this moment. All the orcs looked at Matilda in the night with tears in their eyes. With the faint light, the orcs greedily admired the beauty of Matilda. Although Matilda City was all stone buildings in the past, it was more beautiful than any beauty in the eyes of the orcs!

Seeing the fleeing Terran soldiers throwing off their armor in the distance, the orc soldiers looked at them with a mocking look. A herd of unseeded Terran pigs that can only rely on tall walls and ranged attacks. When it's time to fight our great orcs head-on, all they know is to escape. Hmph~ The Terrans are really a cowardly race.

"The Orcs have won!!Matilda belongs to the Orcs!!" The Orc soldiers shouted with waving their hands. Wave after wave of voices passed towards the back. At this moment, the orcs shouted for this victory that belonged to them! They had accomplished something that their predecessors had not accomplished, and they had successfully pried open the door that had been guarding the development of the orcs with their efforts!

"Dead brothers, our battles have not been in vain! Have you seen it? Yes, we have won! We have succeeded in taking the city of Matilda! Have you seen it? Rest in peace, we will one day rush into the royal city of the Terrans, and the Yeti will have the shame of attacking the hinterland of my orcs several times!

The orc high-level in the Chinese army naturally heard the exciting battle report in front of them, and they all ignored the majesty of the patriarch of the big family, and ran towards Matilda City. Uh, uh. It seems that there is no such proper term as a kitchen knife in this era......

In a short time, the patriarchs of these great families came to the gates of Matilda, which cracked and squeaked under the push of the bustling orcs. The old man, who had been called the old crow, no longer maintained his unearthly demeanor, but shed tears of excitement, pressed his face to the road of Matilda and kissed it, as if the road of Matilda was his long-lost girlfriend.

For this old crow who has survived for so long, he has seen countless wars, how many orc men have squandered their blood on this land, and they have used their blood to declare to the human race the unyielding of the half-orc race! The half-orc race will not succumb to the suppression of the human race, and the half-orc race will only become more and more defeated!

Finally, the orcs managed to breach the gates of Matilda. The blood of their predecessors was not shed in vain, and they were finally able to walk into Matilda with their heads held high, rather than being cautiously afraid of being discovered by the Terran soldiers, and fearing that the next moment would be magic and a bow and sword piercing their hearts.

This road paved with blood is finally coming to an end at this moment......

At about half past eleven, the orcs succeeded in occupying the city of Matilda.

In the Matilda House chamber, a kind of orc elite sat around.

"This time, we orcs were able to successfully occupy Matilda City, and finally fulfilled the responsibility given to us by our ancestors. It's really exciting!" said the middle-aged man with a lion on his face slapping the table excitedly.

"It seems that a qiē is too smooth. The moment we were about to break through Matilda, the Terran soldiers abandoned the city and fled, it was unbelievable, the Terran soldiers were different from the undisciplined beasts, their discipline was simply incomparable to that of us orcs. The old man, known as the old crow, took a sip of the hot water placed on the table, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued.

"You must know that these disciplines of our orcs are largely modeled after those of the human race. In the discipline of the Terrans, desertion is shameful and should be punished by the penal code of strangulation. The appearance of these Terran soldiers escaping seems to have been predetermined. They fled in such an orderly manner that I felt that there was a great deal of suspicion in them. We should not be so optimistic about this matter. Maybe there's a lot of things hidden in it that we didn't think of. "The orcs deserve to be called the warlords. Even if he was so excited at the city gate just now, he was able to calm down and analyze the doubts at this moment. And I saw through the key points at once, this kind of expression that can control one's mentality so delicately has to be said to be really admirable.

In this race that focuses on the amount of flesh, there is also a family with such a high level of intelligence. But this qiē is also reasonable, after all, half of the blood of half orcs comes from orcs, and the other half of blood comes from humans. If other orcs were willing to use their rusty brains, they would be able to have such a high level of intelligence. But it will take a long time for the orcs to realize this......

"Old crow, according to the description of the siege troops, the soldiers who fled are not much different from the soldiers we calculated some time ago. Don't worry too much. Don't say these discouraged words in such moments of victory. As far as the Terrans are left here, can they still turn the sky and kill our half-orc warriors?" said the middle-aged man with the big bear symbol on his face.

"Haha, that's obviously impossible. As far as the combat power of these ordinary soldiers left behind by the human race is simply incomparable to our orc race. As for the flame at the beginning, I think it should have been done by one person, otherwise these Terran magicians would not be polite to us, and they would definitely not be polite to us and just cast it. And after the soldiers searched Matilda just now, there are no other men and horses left in the city, so what should we worry about? Now we should raise our glasses and take a big sip of ale, the ale of the Terrans tastes really good!" The man's eyes flashed, and he could see that this guy was not a guy who only relied on brute force, but a guy who was thick and fine.