On the slope, there is the northern alliance of Blackhammer Castle, Heidelberg and Ice Castle, on the flank, Gol cavalry of Palumbel, and in the rear, the scarred and menacing defenders of Snow Rock Fort.

Suddenly, the greenskins besieging Snow Rock Fort were attacked on their backs.

"Offensive formation! now! Hurry!"

On the frontal front, Rhodes seized the opportunity and ordered his troops to launch a fierce assault on the Greenskins while the Ugol cavalry and Snow Rock Fort troops were charging at him.

More than 200 Norsca warriors, led by their leader, lifted the shield walls and replaced them with heavy axes and blades. The dense green wave began to be squeezed, pushed back.

"Kill them all!

On the battle front, Rhodes roared wildly, and the Mithril Tomahawk slashed down a hulking orc, smashing into another oncoming goblin, the crazy goblin split in half in the air by the tomahawk, blood and viscous viscera splattering low......

Feeling the power surging in his body, Rhodes roared angrily and knocked away the other two goblins, and the oncoming orc warrior brandished a large axe, but it did not hit Rhodes's head, and at the moment when the tomahawk slashed, Rhodes bent over and dodged, and at the same time slammed forward, overturning the muscular green skin. He grabbed the wrist of another green-skinned orc and knocked him down head-on. The sharp Mithril battle axe immediately slashed down, blood splattered from the green-skinned orc's head, and stepping on the orc's corpse, Rhodes pulled out the battle axe, roaring and slashing to the next.

The Norsca warriors beside him were also bloodthirsty and fighting.

Tomahawks and swords fell like a storm. Combined with the beast spells of the Erson shaman, every Norscan warrior present seemed to have turned into a beast. Their skin has hardened and grown thick hair, and at the same time, their hands have grown hard claws, their faces have become hideous, and fangs have grown between their lips. Beastly power grew within them, and each Norscan warrior became more violent and bloodthirsty.

Beside Rod, Celta was like a raging beast, knocking down a green-skinned orc, and while the other party struggled, the sharp claws that grew from the hands of the Norscans continued to tear the orc's face, until the green-skinned orc who was pressed under Celta was a blur of flesh and blood, and he could barely see his facial features. With one last blow, Serta stretched out her claws and tore open the orc's throat, sending blood pouring out until the orc's underside was stained dark red with her own blood.

Behind the entire Greenskin Warband are the soldiers of Snow Rock Fort who are fighting bravely. The bravery they showed in their battle against the Greenskins was nothing short of what they had been months earlier. In the eyes of the people of the North, the greenskins and beastmen are their real enemies. Everyone doesn't say it, but everyone knows in their hearts, they all understand that whoever is the Tsar in Kislev is the same, but the Greenskin invasion is different, they are the common enemy of the entire North.

"Archer ......"

"Shoot the arrows!"

The encirclement was shrinking, and the number of orcs and goblins who fell under the swords of the coalition soldiers increased exponentially, and most of the corpses were mutilated. However, the Greenskins are still reluctant to surrender. On the periphery, Lord Edmund gave the order to continue shooting.

Archers and crossbowmen lock arrows in a smaller range. A large number of greenskins have been enclosed in a small area, and the rain of arrows continues to fall from the sky, shooting at the dense crowd of greenskins. A large number of orcs and goblins were huddled together, and some dwarf goblins were even trampled by orcs.

Before the battle, Rhodes and the other three lords discussed tactics, deliberately surrounding three sides, leaving one side for the greenskins to escape. After all, a total encirclement will inevitably trigger fierce resistance from the enemy, and Rhodes still knows the truth of leaving him to death, and he must leave a way for the enemy to escape, and when the time comes, the cavalry will pursue the enemy who is fleeing, so as to minimize the casualties in battle. After all, if you surround the enemy to death, the other party will inevitably find you desperately. Creatures like orcs, in particular, go berserk like mad dogs......

"Roaring ......"

On the blood-filled battlefield, Rhodes met the leader of the orcs in the greenskins. 596

He looked bigger and more muscular than the other orcs, and the black-skin-clad orc wielded the largest weapon in the world, the Black Iron Warhammer. The hammer surface of the warhammer is covered with spikes, and it appears to be the hammer of a human warrior or battle priest, with a two-handed weapon. Here, however, it was used as a one-handed weapon by the leader of the orc warlords, and Rhodes saw that the orc had a machete in his other hand, as if it had been inlaid with it, because Rhodes could not see his fingers.

Aiming for his opponent, Rhodes was ready to charge.

"Ursok!

He roared, and the white bear immediately rushed wildly, with primitive power, the bear spirit ran wildly, crashing into the orcs and goblins along the way, tearing a hole in the green tide for Rod.

The power of Thor and Bear God surged in his body, and Rhodes rushed forward with a roar. Endless lightning gathered in his hand again, and the Mithril Battle Axe glittered like a ball of lightning, blowing away all the green skins in its path.

The greenskinned leader apparently noticed the electric light that exploded in the crowd, and the greenskinned warriors around him rushed up one after another. Even the leader himself rushed up with his.

An opponent worth fighting! This is the meaning of Greenskin's life, find a stronger opponent to duel! Find a stronger opponent to fight.

"Roaring ......"

One orc after another rushed in, however, without exception, they were all killed by Rhodes with an axe. The Thunder Tomahawk was filled with endless electric light, and the clouds overhead gradually obscured the sky, and bursts of thunder roared and rolled in the clouds, as if brewing a storm.

After a deafening explosion, the lightning split the clouds and fell straight on Rhodes, and in an instant, the Lord of Blackhammer Castle was surrounded by thunderbolts, and wherever it passed, lightning flashed everywhere, knocking the green-skinned orcs out like garbage.

Lightning and thunder thundered between heaven and earth, and lightning roared and struck the earth, blasting up dust and flesh to the sky. The green-skinned orcs present were undoubtedly stunned, they had never seen such a terrifying warrior, even the green-skinned leader was confused for a while, but after a short period of confusion, he still rushed forward.

But soon, the Greenskin Leader realizes how stupid and wrong his actions were. When he was so close to the human man wielding the thunderbolt battle axe, he couldn't see his opponent's face clearly. A brilliant white light flashed in front of his eyes, and thunder exploded beside him.

With no room for struggle or resistance, the thunderstorm blew up his weapon and even destroyed one side of his body.

Blood and charred flesh covered the right side of his body, and as he screamed and struggled, a figure leaping high in the air suddenly flashed in his eyes. That's the opponent he had identified before, the man who wielded thunder and lightning!

The orc leader shouted, however, he didn't have time to raise his weapon, and in the next second, Rod roared and fell from the sky, and an axe split the orc leader's neck. Warm blood gushed out of the headless body.

"Roaring ......"

Standing on top of the pile of corpses, Rhodes ripped off the head of the orc leader, held it high, and roared like a giant bear.

Finally, after a moment of shock, almost all of the green skins began to collapse along the gap in the encirclement...... And Palunbel and his Ugol hussars were ready to hunt down......