After all, Thorin was only an orderly in the army, although he had seen the war and knew how to arrange the fortifications.

But expecting him to be in command alone is a bit of a strong man's difficulty.

Juan turned to the leader of the dwarves, Muradin Copperbeard, and asked, "Copperbeard, what do you think?" ”

"Your Excellency, the enemy is fierce, it is better for us to avoid its edge, lure the enemy deep, and then annihilate it in one fell swoop."

If you want to escape, just say it, it's all bells and whistles, and if you don't understand, you really think it's a good idea, and it's worthy of being a leader.

Juan asked Yaling again, "Yaling, what do you think?" ”

Ya Ling straightened his chest: "Boss, you command, I will carry it out!" ”

It's good, the attitude is there, but the chest is not, no matter how strong it is, it's useless.

Juan knew he had to be on his own.

He quickly analyzes the enemy: the orcs are only good at melee combat, but Thorin's fortifications can perfectly suppress the opponent.

So as long as the enemy's explosives bags are restrained and the fortifications are kept, the position will not be in danger.

At this point the orcs attacked again, and they didn't seem to intend to give Juan time to think.

Another wave of orcs emerged from the woods, armed with strapped wooden rafts and explosives packs, to replenish the troops that were repairing out of range of the rear tower.

Juan didn't know how many orcs and how many explosives bags Jack had brought with him, and why the waves were endless.

But he knew that due to the terrain of the valley, Jack couldn't put in all the orc troops at once.

While Juan was observing and thinking, the trimmed orcs, about 500 of them, set off with wooden rafts.

However, the orcs carrying the explosives packs, about 70 of them, stayed where they were, presumably until the other orcs broke the barbed wire fence and paved the trench before they charged.

After the more than 500 orcs entered the range of the rear tower, they began to climb the back hill with a continuous burst of lead balls and lightning arrows from time to time.

From time to time, orcs fell, but this loss was not enough to make them afraid.

After the orcs climbed the back hill, the dwarves and elven soldiers on the back city wall also began to shoot.

The losses of the orcs increased dramatically, but they continued to carry on their arms, beginning to destroy the barbed wire and trenches.

And the 70 orcs who had not yet entered the range of the rear tower were anxiously waiting with explosive packets.

Juan suddenly saw an opportunity.

There was a large gap between the 500 orcs who attacked the back hill and the 70 orcs who were outside the range of the rear tower.

Unlike Jack, who doesn't like to gamble, Juan is a daring gambler.

Now, he's decided to give it a go.

"Get in the car and follow me!"

Juan jumped out of cover and beckoned 50 Dragonman Self-Defense Forces to get into the car.

Then, he personally drove the floating truck and led the dragonmen soldiers to charge.

Juan didn't really want to be so fierce, but he was the only driver at this moment, and he could only get on if he didn't want to.

The floating truck made its way through the doorway in the back wall, along the "Z" shaped valley, and quickly cut into the middle of two waves of orcs.

"Fire!"

The dragonman self-defense members in the car poured a wave of bullets at the 70 orcs carrying explosive bags.

The scorching bullets, some pierced the orc's muscular muscles, and some hit the explosive pack.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The explosive packets exploded one after another, and in an instant, the 70 orcs were reduced to minced flesh all over the ground.

The orcs on the back hill were stunned.

Later, they realized that even if they destroyed the barbed wire and trenches, and without the explosives packs, they would not be able to break into the rear tower.

Continue to stay on the back hill, just waiting for death.

Some orcs turned around and fled, and soon it was a rout.

But it's easier to go up than to down, especially since there are still 50 Dragonman Self-Defense Forces armed with AK-47s in the valley, blocking their retreat route.

Under the attack of the rear tower and the dragonman self-defense team, more than 100 orcs died in a short period of time.

The remaining orcs lost their anger and fell to the ground in surrender.

The surrender has nothing to do with Juan, and his own soldiers do it.

He looked nervously at the blackened cumulus clouds, sending Soma's identification code over and over again.

"The password entered failed, and the object is out of control."

"The password entered failed, and the object is out of control."

……

Until the end of the surrender, Juan drove the floating truck out of the valley, and Jack did nothing.

Then the wind came up in the mountains, and then it rained.

The rain starts out like a thick white cloth, then slowly weakens and becomes like a curtain.

The wind is very strong, and you have to roar to make the other party hear when you talk face-to-face.

The drenched elven scout ran in and came back, exhausted, and yelled at Juan with a hoarse throat:

"They're gone! Retreat! There are no orcs in the woods! ”

"What did you say?"

"Retreat! The enemy is running! We win! ”

"Okay, thank you!"

"What? Führer, what do you say?! ”

"I said you could go and rest! Go and rest! ”

"Yes!"

The scout bowed and stepped back.

Juan turned his head and leaned into Yaling's ear, shouting to tell the other party the news of the victory.

Yaling told Thorin again, and Thorin told Muradine Copperbeard.

So all the creatures in the trenches began to cheer, but as if in a pantomime, no one could hear what anyone was shouting except the wind.

Then Muradin-Brass came over and pulled Juan's clothes, and Juan bent down and put his ear to his mouth.

"We're retreating, too!"

"What?"

"Retreat!"

"Why?!"

"Water! Rainwater! It's going to be flooded! ”

"Okay! Let's go in the truck! ”

The roughly 50-metre journey from the trench to the truck was the toughest part of the battle for the valley for Juan.

Juan was crawling over, in the rushing stream, along the same path as everyone else.

It's impossible to walk upright, it's okay to fly, but no one knows how to land.

Once you get into the cab and close the door, the whole world is silent.

Juan, drenched in water, wasn't even used to it.

He plucked out his ears to get the water out as quickly as possible, and yelled, "When is this damn rain going to fall?" ”

"Four months, boss!"

"What?"

"Next four months!"

"What a joke! It rained so hard for four months! Isn't the savanna going to turn into a lake? ”

"No, the rain was heavy at the beginning, and then it was intermittent, but it was going to rain every day until four months later."

"What the hell weather! Is it really going to rain for four months? ”

"Yes, boss, this is the rainy season, which occupies four months of the year."

Juan couldn't believe it, and he turned his head to look at Thorin and Muradin Copperbeard.

They all nodded: "Yes, the rainy season." ”

"What about the position? Can it be fixed? ”

Muradin's copperbeard shook his head: "It's difficult, this kind of weather, construction is very difficult." ”

Thorin interjected: "Sir, don't worry, the enemy is harder than us. ”

Juan calmed down, indeed, it was impossible for the black powder explosives pack to be used in such weather.

Even if there was only one tower and one wall left, it was not something that an orc without a dynamite pack could break through.

Just make sure that the "ghosts" don't dare to come.