The other side.

Inside the skull-crushing camp.

Thrall did not follow the plan agreed with Bloody Throat last night, and even though it was noon, he still did not attack.

Orcs are generally irritable and reluctant to think, but they are not brainless.

The more intense the troll's fight, the easier it will be for you.

When the trolls suffered heavy casualties and had enough troops, the previous distribution of benefits would have to be renegotiated.

"Any news from the trolls?" Sal asked.

"Three hours ago, Bloody Throat sent a message asking about the fighting, and there hasn't been any news since then." An orc replied immediately.

"It's almost time, inform the legions, and the legions are ready to go."

"Yes, Chief Chief."

The guards were just about to deliver the order when the sound of running was heard outside the name.

An orc rushed in in a hurry, and without waiting for Sal to ask, he said loudly, "Great Chief, the scouts have spotted the undead and are approaching the camp. ”

Sal frowned, stretched quickly, and snorted coldly, "These skeletons still dare to come out, they are really a group of brainless guys." ”

The main force of the undead must have been transferred to the Bloody Mountains to fend off the trolls.

If these skeletons don't come out of the city, they really need to spend a certain amount of effort if they want to attack the city.

But who would have thought that these brainless guys would actually come out.

"How many people are on the other side?" Sal asked nonchalantly.

"Scout statistics, about two or three hundred thousand."

Sal's brow furrowed again, so much.

Could it be that Bloody Throat was playing tricks with him and didn't attack this morning.

Stomp, stomp!

Just as Sal was scolding Bloody Throat for shamelessness, several footsteps sounded outside the door again.

Three guards walked in and got down on one knee, "Great Chief, the undead army has been spotted on the left side of the camp. ”

"Great Chief, the army of the undead has been found on the south side."

"An army of the undead has been found in the rear."

After the three guards finished speaking, they were all stunned.

What a situation, I was surrounded by the undead.

Thrall's face was also difficult to see, how could the undead have so many troops, it was not the same as in the intelligence.

"Let's go, go out and have a look, and get the legions ready for battle." Thrall picked up the hammer and walked out of the tent first.

Climbing the improvised defensive wall of the camp, he saw a dense army of white bones around him.

In a hollow-shaped queue, little by little.

"Ready to fight, still stunned for what to do, ready to fight." Skullshatter's heart trembled, and he screamed and gave orders.

Who are you fighting with, and why are there so many undead armies?

The orc camp was in chaos in an instant, and they hurriedly returned to their camp.

……

The Blade of Fire and the Bronze Bull are moving fast.

A minotaur warrior ran over and said in a muffled voice, "The orc camp is being assembled, and the flying cavalry has been dispatched, and the route is to bypass the army and go to the rear city." ”

When Fireblade looked up, he saw hundreds of orc flying troops, bypassing the large army and flying towards the city behind.

"Skeleton bats are going to intercept all orc flying units, and not one is allowed to go around the rear alive."

Bang la la la !!

Tens of thousands of skeletal bats flew up from the ranks and rushed towards the orc's flying units in swarms.

"These guys, obviously they are the attackers, but they want us to come to him." Zhang Bin spoke on the side.

This time, as a 'communicator', he was stuffed in by Fang Hao.

There is no need for him to follow the battle, get in touch with large-scale battles, and at the same time report the situation on the battlefield to himself in a timely manner.

"Yes." Fireblade sighed.

According to Xiao Yu's information.

This morning, the Cranial Fragment will attack at the same time as the Bloody Throat, and in the morning, the Fire Blade and the Bronze Bull are ready to prepare for the Skull Fragment's attack.

But I waited left and right, and after several hours, I still didn't see the other party's people.

Fearing that the Skull Shatter would make a detour to attack the main city, Fireblade refused to wait to investigate the situation.

Finally, I knew.

These guys are still in the camp and haven't come out.

As soon as Fireblade and Bronze Bull discussed, they directly changed their strategy, directly surrounded the place where the orcs were camped, and then began to narrow the encirclement.

In the encirclement, not a single skull fragment can escape.

"Lord Fireblade, you're within range of your bow and arrow." Someone else came to report.

"Archer attack."

"Yes."

The Skeleton Archer gets into a steady shooting state, draws his bow and arrows, and makes a covering attack towards the orc camp.

Call!

An overwhelming array of arrows whizzed out and rained down on the opposite side.

The orcs fought back from a distance, and the arrows crackled and fell.

Fireblade continued to order, speeding up the speed.

The army of the undead quickly contracted the encirclement.

300,000 orcs against a million undead.

There is no suspense in this battle.

The fire blade blew its horn, the ranged class stopped attacking, and all melee forces began to attack.

Rushed into the camp of the crushed skull from all sides.

……

Bloody Mountains.

Like a raging tsunami, the army of the undead launched an attack on the troll legions.

The troll was nearly four meters tall, and the dense undead soldiers trampled on top of each other, exceeding the height of the troll, covering the army of trolls.

The audience was filled with screams and the sound of weapons clashing.

On the cliffs.

Bloodhunt takes swarms of skeletal bats and hides the trolls' gaze.

I followed the cliff until I came to the top of the [Locking Dragon Crossbow Bed] machine.

It was these crossbow beds that made the bone dragon dare not approach, and it had already lost two heads.

"Kill, dismantle all these things for me." With a finger of the Bloodhunt Sword, all the skeleton bats rushed out towards the Instrument Legion like a flock of swallows returning to their nests.

The trolls who operate the equipment drive away, but there are too many giant bats.

The giant bat wrapped the troll's whole body, and when it separated again, it had turned into a white skeleton scattered all over the ground.

"Dismantle the device." The Bloodhunt sword slashed, shattering the weapon.

All equipment must be cleaned before the rest of the trolls can be supported.

Soon, the angry voice of the troll sounded from the side, and Bloodhunt had already completed the task with the skeleton giant bat and began to retreat.

Bloodhunt returns to camp, re-mounts a dragon, and takes the rest into the sky with the rest of the dragons.

Charge into the center and rear of the Bloodthroat Troll Legion again and begin to breathe.

Black pillars of energy swept through the ranks of trolls, and swaths of trolls began to die, or become pieces of white bones.

Caius, two punches blasted out, and the energy exploded in a fan shape.

Patches of undead were shattered by the force of the fist and scattered everywhere.

But then, countless undead swarmed and continued to move forward.

Even if he had killed tens of thousands of undead, he couldn't see that the number of these skeletons had decreased.

And the warriors of their own Bloodthroat Legion fell in large numbers under the attack of the undead and bone dragons.

Seeing the warriors of the legion dying in front of him one after another, and looking at the borderless army of the undead in front of him, Caius knew that he had failed, and the wrong information made him underestimate this undead team.

The two fists blasted away the gathered undead and roared, "Everyone, follow me backwards and retreat to the Bloody Mountains." ”

All the trolls had already retreated, and when they heard the chief's shout, they also let out angry shouts.

While fending off the attack of the undead, retreat towards the Bloody Mountains.

The army of the undead was still in hot pursuit, crowded, trampled, tangled with the trolls.

Leave them all behind.

"My lord, the troll army has retreated, and after this battle, the trolls have lost most of them." Hei Jing walked up to Fang Hao and said.

"Well, properly pursue, clean up the battlefield, and transport the corpses of the trolls back to the territory for transformation." Fang Hao instructed.

The terrain and roads inside the Bloody Mountains, none of them know.

Once the skeletons are scattered, they are no match for the trolls, so a proper pursuit is fine.

The whole battlefield was well arranged, and before the enemy broke through the walls, they relied on traps and barricades to kill a lot of trolls.

The biggest loss is the appearance of the [Lock Dragon Crossbow Bed].

Fang Hao never thought that this thing had such a great power and could pull the dragon down from the sky.

He lost two skull dragons.

The bone dragon is no better than ordinary troops, and in the absence of dragon crystals, there is really one less death.

Even if tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers died, they didn't feel distressed by these two bone dragons.

"Understood, sir." Black Thorn nodded in understanding.

The next step was to repair the walls and gates, and arrange for men to call back the skeleton army.

If Fang Hao himself is present, he can use the Book of Lords to restore the building.

But now he is only in a state of divine presence, and he can only rely on it

Agreed, and began to organize people to repair the city wall, and at the same time arrange for people to call back the attacking skeletons.

……

The battle for the Bloody Mountains is over.

Fang Hao lifted his divine presence and woke up from the room.

By this time, the sun had already begun to set, and it was about four or five o'clock.

There was a gurgling sound in my stomach, followed by a pang of hunger on an empty stomach.

"Yi'er, prepare lunch." Opening the door, Fang Hao shouted.

"Okay," Yi'er replied from downstairs.

Fang Hao opened the Book of Lords and contacted Zhang Bin.

"Zhang Bin, how are you doing over there?" Fang Hao asked.

Soon, Zhang Bin sent a reply, "Boss, the battle is over, all the orcs were killed in the battle, and a wounded green-skinned orc hero was captured, Miss Hilda said that she assassinated the flight captain last night." ”

Hilda is Xiao Yu.

Zhang Bin is the name of the hero who can be seen by the traverser, so he is called Hilda.

Once a white-knuckle battle begins, it is difficult to survive alive.

Especially the undead legion, when an order is given to kill the enemy, the order is not completed until the other party is dead.

If it weren't for the fact that the wounded orc didn't participate in the battle, I'm afraid that he would have died under the skull's random knife at this time.

"Is he badly injured? Heroes of several tiers. Fang Hao asked.

"The green fifth-order hero, his throat was cut, and his speech was a little hoarse, but it shouldn't be anything to do depending on the state." Zhang Bin replied.

"Well, take care of him, I'll go over later."

"Okay, boss."

After this battle, Zhang Bin was already obedient to Fang Hao.

Those who can survive in the channel can be said to have some ability, but they can't have such a large-scale army with one person.

Others were still showing off their acquisition of green equipment, and Fang Hao had already begun a large-scale expedition.

Hang up the chat.

Fang Hao went downstairs to eat.

This time is the time to eat, in the middle of lunch and dinner.

"Master, did the battle go well?" Yi'er and Fang Hao are more familiar with each other, and they dare to ask some questions.

"Smooth, it's already won, the maids don't have to go to the undead area to clean up tonight, there will be corpses to transform, so as not to scare them." Fang Hao said while eating.

People in this era are actually stronger than they imagined.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to survive here.

"Okay, thank you, master." Yi'er smiled and thanked the maids.

In fact, it was really their luck to be able to meet Shang Hao.

The food and drink are good, and the living environment is even better than in the previous village.

"Where's Anja?" Fang Hao asked.

"What about boxing in the backyard, right? Are you going to call her? ”

"Well, let her clean up and go out with me later."

"Oh, okay." Yi'er got up and walked towards the courtyard.

Soon Anjia walked in, wiped the sweat from her body, sat down and ate with her.

"How's the battle?"

"No problem, come out with me later." Fang Hao said.

Tell everyone that the battle has been won, so that everyone can rest assured.

The provincial ones are worried.

"Yes, yes."

After the two finished eating, they rode the bone dragon and flew directly to the city where the fire blade was stationed.

On the way, you can see a convoy full of booty and corpses, like a long dragon, heading towards the main city.

Soon came the city of the fire blade, and fell in the center of the city.

Walked directly into the hall of the city lord.

Fire Blade, Bronze Bull, Xiao You, and Zhang Bin were all present.

And in the center knelt was a diminutive green-skinned orc.

【Clip-Kenji (Green 5th Order Hero)】

"Your Excellency." Everyone gets up.

"Yes." Fang Hao sat down on the side, but his gaze still fell on the orc in the center.

Curious, he asked, "Are you an orc?" ”

He jumped up and estimated that he could hit the waist of the copper bull, and the size difference was too big.

"I, I'm an orc." The voice of the clip is dry and hoarse, which should be caused by Xiao You's throat cut yesterday.

But the resilience of the orcs is truly terrifying.

Xiao You thinks that his blow will kill, not only is the other party not dead, but he can still get up and talk to them today.

"Why do you call it a clip?"

"Ahem, my lord, I used to have unclean hands and feet and took other people's things, but now I have gotten rid of this problem." Said the clip.

It seems that the meaning of the clip should have something to do with thieves and thieves.

"Are there any heroes in the tribe of crushed heads?" Fang Hao asked directly.

There was no imaginary revolt, and there was no bargaining.

The clip said directly: "Yes, the sacrifice of the Cranial Tribe, it is rumored to be a hero, but I don't know what level it has reached. ”

Fang Hao frowned, there was actually a sacrifice.

"Told us so easily?"

"My lord, there are a total of 212 large and small tribes in the Cold Wind Mountains, all of which were suppressed by force by Sal, and it is more like a slave in Sal's hands to say that it is an affiliated village, and Sal is dead, so I naturally have nothing to hide." The clip said calmly.

The clip is a clever orc.

He was able to survive the orcs and become a hero, and he certainly didn't rely on brute force.

The undead in front of him will not reason with him.

Since you have kept yourself alive until now, it must still be useful.

"You're smart, I want you to help me subdue the Coldwind Mountains, would you like to?" Fang Hao said softly.

Clip's heart jumped, and he quickly calmed down, and hurriedly said: "My lord, I am the flight commander, and I know all the terrain and village locations of the Cold Wind Mountain Range well, and I am willing to help you subdue the Cold Wind Mountain Range." ”

"Well, it's really a smart person." Fang Hao opened the Book of Lords and took out a green hero contract, "Sign him, you are a part of here." ”

The clip cut directly through the finger and pressed it on the hero contract.

A ray of light emerged from the contract and merged into the clip's body.

Fang Hao nodded with satisfaction, he liked to deal with people who knew the times.

Although the clip did not quite match his aesthetic, the other party's attitude made him very satisfied.

"Fireblade, Tyrlock."

"Your Excellency." The two of them got up.

"The two of you immediately assemble your army, lead the way for you with clips, and occupy the Skull Tribe, and the remaining more than 200 orc villages will be annexed to them."

"Yes, my lord."

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