At midnight that day, two kilometers away from the coalition camp, the Timac Orc Forward Base was lit with torches, and the Timac Tribe patrols meticulously patrolled every camp in the forward base. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the second barrier of the Yellow Sand Fortress, the Timak Orc Forward Base is stationed with 50,000 troops, although it does not have the geographical advantage of the Tylen Pass, but the endless camps and fortifications built using animal bones and loess form an impenetrable line of defense.

Since they had already heard that the armies of the Kabu and Poison Wolf tribes had approached the front base after conquering the Tyren level, the Timac tribe strengthened its defense, especially the night guards, and the tribal patriarch Tirius also personally led people to patrol the night defense, and the entire front line base was heavily guarded.

After inspecting most of the camps in the forward base, Tirius returned to the Chinese tent with his subordinates, and just as they entered the gate of the Chinese camp, Tirius suddenly stopped, his dark brown eyes swollen and showed a hint of vigilance and nervousness.

"What's the matter, Patriarch?" The general beside him noticed Tiris's strange appearance and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, Tirius raised a large hand with thick leather gloves and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Everyone held their breath and remained motionless, only the sound of the wind echoed in their ears, and they vaguely felt the ground trembling under their feet, and the sound of earth and stone breaking came from under the dry and solid loess beneath their feet.

"There's something down there, there's something underground, stay vigilant!" Tyreus pulled out his hammer from his waist and shouted, and before he could finish speaking, he heard a loud bang as a behemoth burst out of the ground beneath the clearing in front of the Chinese army's tent.

Anuba, the beetle lord who emerged from the dirt, swung his sword-like forefeet and slashed the two stunned orcs to the ground, and with a roar of rage, a large number of flying beetles flew out from under his wings, surrounding him to attack any orcs who dared to approach him.

Forcing the Timac orcs back from the pit where he had broken the ground, the sharp horns on Anuba's head overturned two nearby tents and lunged at the Temark orc archers who were bent and shot not far away, while a large number of orc soldiers of the Vicious Wolf tribe leapt out from the bottom of the pit.

"The Three Lords of the Crypt have betrayed us!" Tirius, the leader of the Timak Orcs, angrily raised the warhammer in his hand and shouted to the generals behind him: "Kill them, block that hole, and the forward base will never fall because of betrayal!"

The orc generals behind Tirius drew their war hammers and axes one after another, and ordered the soldiers to blow the battle horns, but a black cloak whistled down in the night wind, descending on Tirius like the black wings of a demon.

"Grote is the real traitor, he betrayed the entire orc clan to the Shadow Fortress. Under the black wide-brimmed hat, Rog's eyes swept over the killing machine, the winged blade slashed a red light in the darkness, and Tirius dodged back as he raised the hammer in his hand, and the thick hammer head was sliced off by a third of the blade.

Seeing this, Tirius's subordinates swarmed up, and Rog continued to attack Tirius despite the orcs who pounced on him from behind, only to hear a few "whoosh" sounds that pierced the air, and the orc generals behind Rog fell to the ground one after another, leaving bloody holes in their heads and chests.

Seeing the death of his subordinates one after another, and a large number of enemy soldiers pouring out of the crypt, Tirius had no time to command at this time, so he could only wield the broken war hammer in his hand to resist Rog's attack, but soon the war hammer in his hand was cut off by the winged blade, and the broken hammer fell to the ground, leaving only a broken handle in his hand.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tirius threw the half-cut hammer handle in his hand at Rogge, turned and ran wildly in the direction of fewer enemy troops, Rog easily caught the hammer handle he threw over, threw it on the ground and looked up at his fleeing back, smiled and said to himself: "Running is not an orc's forte. ”

I saw his feet move, and the body under the black cloak rushed towards Tirius like a gust of wind, dragging a black afterimage with a heavy shoulder and elbow and hitting Tirius's back, Tirius screamed and was knocked to the ground, and pounced forward for a dog to eat, lying on the ground for a long time without getting up.

Rog strode over to Tyrius and kicked him, Tireus looked motionless as if he was dead, Rog leaned over and reached out to flip his body over, but Tyreus raised his huge fist and punched Rog in the knee.

"You ......" Tyres who hit Rog in the knee with his fist, and looked up at Rog who was standing motionless in a daze, his knee hit by the fist did not even tremble.

Tirius gasped, was grabbed by Rogge's neck and dragged up from the ground and said, "Patriarch, I guess you don't plan to cooperate with me, then I will have to send you to hell to clear the way for Grote." ”

He raised his winged blade and slashed at Tirius, who raised his hand in horror to try to block his attack, saying that it was too late, when a Timac orc warrior suddenly pounced on Rog from the side, knocking him and Tirius to the ground.

Rog punched Timac in the face and kicked him away from himself, and when he looked up, Tirius was already rolling and crawling from the ground, one of his hands having four fingers cut off, and he was spilling blood all the way to kill him.

Rog jumped up from the ground and was about to chase after him, when he suddenly saw a large number of Timac orc soldiers rushing from all directions, several Timac orc generals met Tireus and protected him behind the army, and the tide of soldiers swarmed in the direction of Rogg.

"Things don't seem to be good. Rog looked at the enemy soldiers in surprise, turned and ran in the direction of the Chinese tent, and from a distance he saw Catherine, who was crouching above the Chinese tent, aiming the super fire gun in his direction, and a silver bullet flew past him, bursting the head of one of the Timac orc soldiers closest to him in the rear.

"Hey, Captain, things don't seem to be good!" Rog hurried away from his pursuers and found Antonio, the head of the Silver Dragonwings Knights, who was leading the Knights and Priesthood with High Priest Goethe and the Priesthood to follow the Beetle Lord Anuba.

He stopped in front of Antonio and said loudly, "The enemy has sent a lot of reinforcements, and Susan and Karn don't seem to be able to put pressure on them from the front!"

"How so?" Antonio lifted the mask of the silver helmet in surprise, and the high priest Goethe on the side said angrily, "Those orcs should not have left us and fled?

"High Priest, now is not the time for blind condemnation!" Rog said, looking around at the Timac orc army surging from all directions, "The problem now is that we are surrounded by enemies ten times our size!"