Chapter 59: Fighting
The collision of the war beast was like a monstrous wave head-on, stirring up countless splashes of blood-colored waves, even though the Terran soldiers bravely assaulted, but the weapons in their hands were useless in the face of the heavy cuticles on the war beast's body, and in the sparks of the sword collision, the Terran soldiers were constantly knocked out like flying straws, and finally trampled into flesh at the feet of the war beast. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
With the help of the True Sight Dragon Pupil, Winston rushed to the middle of the half-orc army without danger, looking back at the soldiers who were trampled by the war beasts, his eyes bulging and wanting to seep blood.
Although he had been prepared for the war beast to attack his own side with the force of a landslide and the earth cracking, he still felt like he had been stabbed in his heart when he saw it carry out a merciless slaughter of soldiers with the power of thunder.
With a strong enemy in front and a sea of fire behind, even though they were terrified in their hearts, the Terran soldiers with trembling hands could only charge towards death.
The turning point of the war that Winston had hoped for finally arrived, and in the process of charging, the huge war beast stepped on the plank hidden in the grass with one foot, fell into the dug trap, and fell to the ground in an instant.
The fallen war beast roared in the shadow of its sword, struggling to pull its foot out of the hole.
Winston, who had already planned it, naturally couldn't let it get his wish, and with a sharp roar from Aletta, a scorching flame fell from the sky and slammed into the body of the war beast.
The flames were guided by the fire oil in the pit, and quickly crawled all over the body of the war beast, the rolling flames gnawed at its flesh and blood like a demon, and just now it was galloping on the battlefield, and the mighty war beast immediately went crazy in pain, and rushed indiscriminately regardless of the enemy and me, and even knocked the other war beasts around him to the ground.
As time goes on, there are constantly war beasts tripped over the traps that Winston had dug in advance, and once they are stained with fire oil, the Sky will immediately spew out scorching fire to devour the war beasts.
The huge war behemoth is like a piece of cheese that has been eaten out of the gap. It didn't take long for the unstoppable war beast to be in shambles.
The pressure on the human soldiers suddenly decreased sharply due to the war beasts that could not be formed into a charge, and the soldiers let out a frantic roar: "That group of beasts is out of recruits, brothers kill it!"
Flames spread among the weeds in the valley, and the heat turned the entire valley into a fiery hell, and the soldiers endured the scorching flames and the smoke of the smoke, desperately fighting for the outside of the valley.
Because of regional differences, the orcs have long hairs on their bodies in order to resist the cold of the northern ice fields, and in the midst of the fire, this becomes the best fire starter.
Sparks drifting in the sky ignited the halfling's hair, and a raging flame rose up, filling the valley with howls of pain and scorching.
"Let's work hard! Fight out of the valley and we'll live!"
Winston was at the forefront of the troops, and took the lead in rushing between the orc sword mountains and sword forests, and the Hurard sword in his hand was like a bloodthirsty demon snake, frantically harvesting the surrounding orc soldiers.
The orc army began to retreat to the rear, and under the fire and the Terran decisive assault, the orcs who had risen strongly all the way to the front retreated for the first time under the attack of the enemy.
"My lord! The orcs can't hold on!"
Blount, covered in blood, said excitedly.
This orc is the elite of a hundred battles, and it is impossible to be repelled so easily. Winston, who was puzzled, stared at the end of the valley with his true vision dragon pupils, and his expression became solemn: "They want to retreat to the valley mouth and re-array, trapping us here!"
Blunt's face changed: "My lord, what should I do?"
"There's no other way, kill!"
With a loud shout, Winston rushed forward heroically, slashing the throat of the enemy with the thin sword in his hand, and letting the blood spurt on his face, but the anxiety in his heart was half because he was half doused.
The sun had set in the west, and the army he led had been fighting fiercely for three hours in a row, and the soldiers had reached their limit, and if it weren't for the Jedi, this army would have been defeated long ago.
If Johannes and Moder don't do it again, the battle will surely end in the destruction of the Terran warriors! The wails of the soldiers when they were killed kept ringing, and Winston's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
With the observation power of the true vision dragon pupil and his own strength, Winston is confident that he can kill Kainke, even if it doesn't go well, Ileta can rescue in time, but what about these soldiers brought out? Because of the failure of their big gamble, they will have to give away their lives.
Winston's sword-wielding hand trembled.
Above the city, the solid arrow battlements were all turned off by the burning Georgia, as a veteran who had guarded the border all his life, he knew very well that the balance of war had tilted in favor of the orcs. The Terran soldiers have been able to fight until now with a desperate breath, but the combat power of the orcs is not as strong as they can fill without fear of death, and the current situation is already dangerous, as long as one soldier starts to escape, the whole army will collapse until it turns into a massacre.
Georgia couldn't help but want to lead troops out of the city to help several times, but they were all stopped by Halsey: "This is the last line of defense of Obras, and it is also the last line of defense of the Terrans." ā
His eyes cracked as he stared at the passing lives below, Georgia's teeth gurgling and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
Under the banner of the Chinese army of the half-orcs, there is a chariot decorated with Warcraft bones.
The bones were jagged, and on the chariot stood proudly a half-orc with a rough face and a two-meter-long tiger's back.
It was the leader of this orc, named Lucius of Brutus by the Orc Emperor.
Lucius said in a jerky orc language: "I can't imagine that there are such crazy and warlike soldiers among the human race, so I ordered the guards to come forward and choke the mouth of the valley, so that they can be reduced to ashes in this valley of flames!"
As soon as the drum beat of the orc drum changed, the armor-clad half-orc guards marched towards the valley mouth, they were the true warriors of the half-orcs, so it was natural that they were equipped with the few iron armor and weapons of the half-orc tribe.
They are calm and cold, and they are like a mountain moving forward in a neat array.
"Kill!"
A Terran leader flew up, his fighting spirit flowing from all over his body, and the power of the great sword in his hand slashed down.
"Boom!"
After a violent symphony, the sword was destroyed!
With just a casual wave of his hand, there is such a powerful force, what kind of terrifying army is this?
They are like a meat grinder, unswervingly strangled towards the Terran army, and all those who dare to approach are ruthlessly obliterated!
The great army of the Terrans trembled, and the absolute disparity in strength made them lose the courage to charge, and the rout seemed to be in the blink of an eye.
"Woo~"
At this moment, a long horn sounded from the rear of the orc army, and everyone's eyes were drawn to it.
They appeared on the battlefield at the most critical moment of the Terrans, and they were also the most careless of the orcs!