Niu Dayan's words are not rough, don't look at his muscles, but his head is very bright, subduing this battlefield killing general, brave and strategic, it is still very good.

Wang Tiedan no longer thinks about the enemy's intrigues.

No matter what conspiracy they play, as long as they defeat them head-on and catch the leader, there will always be a time to uncover the mystery.

While the two were talking, the scorching sun gradually rose, and the tribe, which had been silent all night, began to make noise.

A new day begins, and so does the brutal and bloody battle for the survival of the race.

A large number of minotaur warriors carried weapons to the head of the city, walked to their posts, and held the city walls.

The enemy camp under the city also moved, a loud military horn sounded, and some black-armored soldiers walked out of the tent and began to assemble in formation.

Seeing the movement of the enemy army under the city, Wang Tiedan immediately turned around and issued an order: "Inform the leader of the wild bull daddy that the enemy has begun to move, everyone stick to their posts and prepare for the enemy...... In addition, let the werewolf cavalry also be prepared, the most reserved, just in case, at any time to climb to the head of the city to fight together!"

500 minotaur warriors guarding the city wall, facing nearly 2,000 well-trained and well-equipped black-armored soldiers, a bit weak, and the opponent has as many as 10 high-level 6-level warriors, which is several times that of the tribe, once the enemy attacks, the tribe will be suppressed by the enemy in all directions.

If the enemy is still like yesterday, the high-ranking warriors besiege the tribal leaders, leaving them with no time to separate, and the ordinary warriors storming the city walls, I am afraid that the battle situation will become extremely unfavorable and passive.

This is what Wang Tiedan is most worried about, and the situation is not optimistic.

Father Manniu and Wan Yanlie rushed to the city wall, observing the enemy's movements with a stern expression.

Lin Hu led a group of his subordinates to the top of the city, and even Wu Liang, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, followed, and everyone stood silently behind Wang Tiedan, guarding the adults.

By the moat, 2,000 black-armored soldiers were assembled, divided into 5 square battles, and took neat and rhythmic steps towards the Xingyue tribe.

The spears are like forests, the swords are like mangs, the cold light is shining, and the cold murderous aura condenses into a storm and rushes towards the face.

The silence above the walls was a harbinger of an impending storm, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Boom, boom!

The black-armored soldiers lined up in a neat phalanx, their leather shoes trampling on the ground, like giant war drums beating, smashing into the hearts of the warriors of the Xingyue Tribe one after another, and erupting into a suffocating sound.

With the round shield in front and the spear behind, a defensive battle formation was formed, advancing in an orderly manner. The black-armored soldier with a sword in his hand followed closely behind with a huge siege ladder and a pontoon bridge, stepping on the steps of war drums, and slowly pressed over.

Looking at such a neat and well-equipped enemy army, Wang Tiedan's brows couldn't help frowning, and he realized that the combat effectiveness of this black-armored army under the city should not be underestimated.

This battle is a bit harder.

The enemy's footsteps are getting closer, and the atmosphere is getting more and more tense.

Some of the Minotaur warriors who had not yet mastered the autonomous madness were on the verge of collapse under the pressure of the tense situation, their eyes were red and bloodshot, the weapons in their hands were involuntarily clenched, and their violently undulating chests erupted with irrepressible roars and hatred, and they were on the verge of going berserk at any time.

Seeing that the minotaur warrior was about to become passively mad, Wang Tiedan felt bad in his heart, and was just about to open his mouth to encourage his morale, when a crisp and loud singing voice came from behind him-

"Bless your people, great god of war, Ulla, and grant them a clear mind, an invincible will, a resilient body, to resist the demons of darkness, and light is with you......"

Hu Muqing didn't know when she also came to the city wall, only to see her wearing a white sacrificial bauhinia robe, holding a magic staff, and singing the 'Shaman Battle Song' with a solemn expression, bursts of soul-washing shaman magic descended on the city wall, calming the restless hearts of the minotaur warriors.

Wang Tiedan was also the first time to see the orc shaman sacrifice release magic, and stared at Hu Muqing curiously, "The war song sung by the little fox is the war song of the shaman sacrifice? It seems that the effect of controlling the manic mood of the orc warriors is very good, and the expressions of these five big and three thick minotaur warriors are not so manic and restless!"

Seeing that the situation on his side had stabilized, Wang Tiedan breathed a sigh of relief and once again focused his attention on the enemy army under the city.

"At present, the morale of the enemy's five phalanxes is high, and there is no chaos and noise during the march, like a tightly ordered war machine, once they rush up to besiege the city wall, and they are dragged by the opponent's high-level soldiers, I am afraid that it will be difficult to hold the ...... with only 500 minotaur warriors."

Looking at the orderly enemy army, Wang Tiedan thought about the response plan in his heart.

"We can't let them evolve like this, we have to disrupt their layout and rhythm, and make them chaotic......"

But what should I do?

Decapitation, shelling, a person smashed into it, a big axe to cut people?

It doesn't seem realistic!

Wang Tiedan fell into deep thought, trying to find a way to get the best of both worlds, both to disrupt the enemy's offensive and to maximize the advantages of the tribe's side.

Seeing that the enemy army was getting closer and closer to the city wall, it was estimated that it would not take a few minutes to rush to the city wall, and once they set up the siege ladder, it meant that the battle horn was sounded.

"All ready to attack, Minotaur warriors are ready to throw their spears, and once the enemy is in attack range, nail me these evil humans!"

Father Bull grabbed the rough iron-tipped spear against the wall, pointed at the enemy troops who were getting closer and closer under the city, shouted loudly, and gave orders.

Ho-ho!

500 minotaur warriors responded to the call, more than 500 wooden iron-tipped spears were pinched in their hands, and the spears of the rough mine were aimed at the enemy under the city, waiting for the leader to give an order to give the enemy a fatal blow.

Beamon warriors are born with infinite strength, and the spears thrown with all their strength are like crossbow arrows fired by giant siege crossbows, the momentum is amazing, and the power is huge, in the past, a spear can kill several enemies, and 500 condescending spears are like the grim smile of death, which can bring fatal blows to the enemy, which is why the orcs have given up choosing to use bows and arrows to counterattack the enemy.

The longbow is an embroidery needle in the hands of the minotaur, or a giant wooden spear.

Making the best use of things and giving full play to your strengths is the most important thing!

However, the moment the enemy stepped into the attack range, the situation changed, and the 5 Black Fang formations suddenly stopped advancing.

Boom!

The 2,000 black-armored soldiers stopped steadily, and the whole movement was neat and uniform, concise and clear.

"Uh-huh...... What are these doing?" Wang Tiedan looked at the enemy army that could not stop, and guessed the other party's plan in his heart.

Before he could figure it out, he saw ten ghost-faced black-clothed men rushing out of the phalanx, pointing their swords at the orcs on the city wall, and shouting loudly with a proud expression.

"Listen, you lowly and filthy orcs, my lord has issued a decree that you should not make unnecessary resistance, open the gates of the city and surrender to us, and hand over the important criminals we want, so that we can open the net, and not slaughter the whole tribe, and spare the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled...... Otherwise, the city will be slaughtered for three days, and the chickens and dogs will not be left !!"

Persuasion?

Wang Tiedan was happy when he heard the words of one of the ghost-faced black-clothed men, these bald donkeys are playing tricks again, and Nima will hand over the key criminals, otherwise you will be scared to slaughter the city for three days......

"Hmm...... Going to commit it?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he grasped a most crucial clue -

This group of slave catchers from the second underground world, they came for themselves, and repeatedly demanded that they be handed over, with only one goal - that is, to capture themselves alive!

The last time I fought at close range, I didn't show my true face of Lushan, and they probably didn't know that I was the heavy armor warrior yesterday...... If I reveal my deity, these grandsons will definitely be tempted to come and arrest me, and it is estimated that they will swarm up, so that their formation will be disrupted.

Lao Tzu is their ultimate goal, and once I show up, I'm afraid they will all attack me...... In this way, the pressure on the soldiers guarding the city wall will be much less, as long as Lao Tzu can withstand and resist their attack, it will be difficult for these self-reliant to break through the city wall.

How big is the ground I'm standing on, and thousands of you are crowding in, it's a bit lively!