Chapter 66: Never Bow Your Head
The sun gradually rises, illuminating the dark underground world, and the sky full of stars falls into the majestic Starfall Mountains, bidding farewell to the embrace of night.
On the endless Yama Great Plains, a group of about 100 uninvited guests were riding high-headed horses and galloping towards the Xingyue tribe under the Xingyue Canyon.
Stomp, stomp!
The horses' hooves stepped out of a neat rhythm, like a black torrent quietly approaching, shining in the light of the morning sun, and a cold and cold murderous aura came to the face. The sound of the neat horses' hooves was like a war drum, beating on the hearts of the orcs of the Xingyue tribe one after another, making people can't help but pick up their weapons and roar to the sky in order to vent the uneasiness in their hearts.
With a strong killing intent in their eyes, the orcs on the city wall looked coldly at the approaching uninvited guests, and the weapons in their hands also squeaked. Although the defensive strength is a little weak and the weapons are very rudimentary, the earth-shattering killing intent erupted by more than 500 Boer Minotaurs is like a raging storm that slowly condenses, and as long as there is a suitable opportunity, it can ignite their anger and fighting intent.
Whew!
A group of more than 100 cavalry stopped in front of the moat and stopped its advance.
The moat with a width of more than ten zhang is like a natural barrier, allowing the Xingyue tribe to defend, and the Xingyue tribe is also backed by the vast mountains, which has a great advantage in the terrain.
Boom!
Father Bull pulled up the nearly three-meter-long totem battle pillar erected in front of him, stepped on the battlement on the urn wall, and said loudly: "The minotaur warriors are ready to throw their guns, target the enemies outside the moat, as long as they dare to take a step closer, use the spears in your hands to nail them to me, let them know, come to our orc territory as a guest, please bring flowers and olive branches, otherwise they will be greeted by spears and swords!"
Wow!
500 Boer minotaurs let out a neat shout, more than 500 more wooden spears stabbed into the sky at 45 degrees, as long as the father leader gave an order, the cold light of the spear is the smile of death, and the minotaur warriors who are famous for their strength overseas will interpret what is called the strongest throwing spear.
The tip of the needle is against the wheat, and the war is touched.
But at this time,
Stompe!
The black-armored cavalry of about 100 men spread out on both sides, and did not jump over the moat to attack, as if to make way for someone.
"Huh, what are they trying to do?"
Seeing this scene, Father Bull frowned, and the thick silver ring on his nose shook and whirled, and he was speculating about what the enemy wanted to do.
Looking at the cavalry outfits of these 100 or so people, it should be a human slave catcher team from the second layer of the underground world, these evil humans finally can't bear the loneliness and come to the third layer of the underground world again, but why are they besieging our tribe?
Isn't the 'slave hunting team' under King Caesar's command always dedicated to encircling and suppressing small tribes? And our Star-Moon tribe is also a large orc tribe, and the price they pay to destroy us is very huge, which is not at all in line with the interests and original intentions of these cunning human beings.
What exactly do they want to do?
The Great Commander of Wan Yan Lie, who had just caught up with the city wall in the distance, also saw this scene, stood vigilantly beside Father Manniu, and shouted: "Don't let your guard down, concentrate, no one should act without permission, follow Daddy's orders!"
Before the words of the commander of Yan Lie fell, the enemy in the moat under the city had a new move.
I saw a tall ghost-faced black-clothed man slowly coming from the crowd, freshly dressed and angry, well-armoured, and carrying three bloody heads in his hands, slowly leaping over the city wall and walking towards the city wall, and finally stopped by the moat.
"Huh, sixth-level star warrior!"
Looking at the ghost-faced black-clothed man strolling around, Wan Yanlie's face changed, and he sensed the strength of the other party, and he was a strong man who was no less than him.
With a gloomy face, he walked up to Daddy Manniu and whispered: "Daddy, the enemy's strength is not below you and me, it seems that it is still only the vanguard, and I am afraid that there will be a large group of men and horses coming to this side." ”
Daddy Manniu stared at the big round grunt eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I can sense it, the strength of the leader in front of me is really strong, not losing to you and me, it seems that he is here to demonstrate!"
"Demonstrations, when did these evil humans still know how to salute before they soldiers? Haven't they always played the role of robbers?" Wan Yanlie said.
"The enemy does not move, I do not move, wait and see what happens!"
After Father Manniu instructed Yan Lie, he wanted to see what tricks the enemy was going to play.
The ghost-faced black-clothed man at the head of the city rode a black horse, walking back and forth by the moat, carrying three bloody heads in his hands, and shouted with a proud expression: "You lowly and disgusting bedbugs, listen, in the name of my lord, you are limited to open the city gate and surrender to us within a quarter of an hour, and hand over the slaves we are going to hunt, otherwise on the day the city is broken, there will be no chickens and dogs, and the city will be slaughtered in blood for three days!"
The black-armored knight named 'Ghost One' is strong, and the strength of the sixth-level star warrior makes his voice very clear throughout the entire city wall, and the Boer minotaurs on the city wall can hear it clearly, and they also feel the condescending demeanor of this.
"Abominable ......"
"Surrender?"
"We orcs would rather die than give in!"
The minotaurs with tendons in their heads could not hold back when they heard such provocative words, and they all shouted angrily, their eyes bloodshot, and they all wanted to tear the arrogant human in front of them to shreds.
Commander Wan Yan Lie and Father Manniu looked at each other, their brows furrowed, and they realized that the group of people in front of them seemed to be coming for Wang Tiedan and his party.
Under the city wall, 'Oniyi' continued to shout arrogantly: "I am saying it again, open the city gate, as long as you hand over the key criminals I pursue, you lowly orcs will be blessed by us, you can be spared death, only as slaves, if you don't know what to do, dare to disobey the will of your master, I will kill you chickens and dogs, and the old people and children will not let go......"
The plot of 'Ghost One' came down, and the eerie and terrifying threatening words were clearly transmitted to the city walls.
The orc warriors on the urn city reacted very violently, and they all became angry, and their eyes and teeth were gnashing in anger. Everyone's eyes are on the 2 big bosses, waiting for the leaders to give the order to fight back.
Father Manniu and Commander Wanyan Lie looked coldly at the triumphant ghost-faced black-clothed man under the city, and forcibly suppressed the anger in their hearts.
There are only two options left in front of them: one is to open the gates and surrender to them, and the other is to resist to the end and face the fate of being slaughtered.
There is no third way to go.
It is impossible to make the great Beamon warriors underground to the noble leaders of the enemy - the orcs would rather die than give in!
Moreover, the orcs will not be slaves, even if they die, they will die on the battlefield, and they will never become tools for human pleasure.
Just as Daddy Bull was ready to refuse the enemy's conditions with righteous words, counterattacked, and killed the arrogant in front of him, two angry shouts resounded throughout the audience.
"Daddy can't promise them, you must not believe these evil human words, Brother Iron Egg is my guardian warrior, he is a member of our Xingyue tribe, we can't just abandon him!"
"You hateful slave catchers, you want us to hand over Lord Iron Egg, step on our corpses first!"
The little fox Hu Muqing and Lin Hu and a group of 33 werewolf warriors rushed to the city wall and let out an angry shout.
The words of their group also infected the minotaur warriors guarding the city walls, and the young soldiers were covered in blood and shouted.
"Leader, we would rather die in battle than bow to these evil humans, we have a blood feud with them, and we will never die!"
"Yes, don't die, either you die or I die!"
Looking at the battle-filled clansmen, Father Bull nodded with satisfaction, he knew that it was time for him to make a final statement.
Father Bull blew the silver ring on his nostrils, looked up to the sky and let out a loud laugh, and shouted angrily at the city: "Did you hear ours go back? Go back and tell your bullshit master, we orcs welcome you to come as guests, our Xingyue tribe only has warriors who died on the battlefield, and there are no cowards who compromise!!
The words of the wild cow father ignited the flames of the orcs' anger, and everyone erupted into a scorching battle intent. 'There are only warriors who die on the battlefield, and there are no cowards who compromise!', the beast blood that made the young warriors excited boiled, and an unprecedented battle intent gushed out, and everyone couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a loud roar.
Under the city walls.
Ghost Yi's face changed drastically, he laughed angrily, with a wave of his right hand, three bloody heads were thrown on the city wall, he drew the sword at his waist, and scolded arrogantly: "You dogs who don't know how to lift, don't give you a way to live, but you have to choose your own way to die, which also can't help but complain that we are ruthless...... Humble orcs, welcome the wrath of your master, and the day the city is broken will be the day you will die!"
After the ghost-faced man in black finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Whew!
Three bloody leaders, accompanied by the angry scolding of the man in black, landed on the city wall.
Only then did the people guarding the city wall realize that these three leaders were actually the heads of their own people, and the fiery minotaur warriors were completely furious, and they all drew their weapons and wanted to jump off the city wall to find the man in black desperately.
"Bastard, you dare to hurt the lives of my people, take my blow!"
Daddy Bull's temper came up, and when he saw that the arrogant man in black wanted to leave, he was furious, grabbed a spear beside him, and threw it at him.
Whoosh!
The spear flew like a dragon, flew like a stray arrow, and the spear roared towards the man in black with manic power, with a momentum like a rainbow and unstoppable.
Bell--!
The long sword on the waist of 'Oniyi' trembled slightly, and the golden battle qi suddenly burst out, shaking the spear away. Just wanted to sneer a few words, but he sensed a strong force coming from the long sword in his hand, instantly impacting the muscles and veins in his body, stirring up the battle qi and making his chest feel stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"It's not good, this old ghost is too strong, he is definitely a sixth-level peak level star warrior, it's not that me, a warrior who has just stepped into the threshold of a sixth-level star warrior, can be compared, hurry up and run for your life, otherwise it is very likely to die here!"
Oni Yiqiang endured the pain in his chest, and fled away without looking back.
Looking at the embarrassed man in black who was fleeing for his life, Father Manniu snorted coldly: "Hmph, even if you kid runs fast, kill my people, you have to pay with your life, the old man is waiting for you to attack the door...... Clansmen, follow me and wait for !!"
Father Bull was full of battle spirit, and the sound was transmitted far away, and everyone in every corner of the entire battlefield could hear it clearly, like a thunderbolt and thunder rolling on a sunny day, which shook the chaotic escape of a group of black-armored cavalry under the city wall.