This may be a special ability that God has given to women. From that night onwards, the Duke of Berval was particularly convinced of this. Here's what he said.

We were huddled in one room, and the fight during the day had exhausted a lot of physical strength, and although we were tired, we could not sleep. Coulson had already fallen asleep, and his heart was so big that he could fall asleep as long as there was no war. Sean sat by the fire and didn't know what to think, probably thinking about his son. I didn't want to talk to him about it, it felt like I was going to say goodbye.

I thought I would spend the night quietly, but the bell rang in the middle of the night before the town rang. I thought it was an orc calling, but it turned out that the orcs were calling, and the town was on fire! And it's not a fire.

I didn't have time to worry about the fire, so I quickly climbed up to the roof and looked south, and in the dark night I couldn't see what was in the distance, only some torches flickering.

The fire of firefighting, the vigilance of vigilance.

It's just that the fire in the town is really a bit evil, and you don't need to deduce that there are enemies in the town.

Just when I was fighting the fire, I found that the bell of the enemy's attack rang for a fateful time. Only then did I realize that the orcs had reached four hundred paces. A moonless night is destined to be difficult.

What I didn't expect was that the orcs would use catapults. The ignited boulders were thrown at them, and the walls and houses collapsed, igniting everything that could be ignited in the surrounding area.

We did have oil ready at night, and if the orcs attacked, we would throw them away, but now the orcs are throwing us at it. Boulders were thrown into the town, and this attack was undoubtedly the best way to break the morale of the army at night.

The soldiers endured the stones that fell from the sky, praying that they would not fall on their heads. At the time, I told them if the orcs would attack after throwing stones. Coulson said why don't we take the initiative, yes, take the initiative......

I didn't explain it to him, I just prayed that there would be this show tonight. The stones were thrown until almost dawn. Let's not say how many people were killed by the stone, but the fire in the town is no longer extinguished.

The larger the fire, the greater the illuminated range, and the larger the illuminated range, the clearer the target of the orc's attack. When the town was in flames, I knew I couldn't stay here.

The people who were already on fire in the town had to move out of town, and it was too difficult to extinguish the rows of wooden buildings once they caught fire. Not to mention the fact that the orcs kept throwing incendiary objects into the town.

I couldn't find the command anymore, and now there was fire everywhere, flames scorching everything around me, and the scorching air was hard to breathe.

The orcs want to force us out.

I turned my head to look at the group of brothers behind me, wondering how we would escape if we had to retreat.

This question is very real because we don't have horses!

That must also be retreated, the orcs are south of the town, running north or west may be a normal idea, but there is a road to the west, and it is difficult to say whether there is an ambush or not. Retreat to the east, run out and not far from the Talenmere River. Beyond the River Tallenmere is the boundary of Dunholdshire, and it may be even worse if you get to the river.

They had to retreat north. But one of the biggest problems with retreating north is that the north is mountainous, and the cavalry is not easy to use!

When our group rushed out of town, we found that almost all of us had run to the north side of the town. The army is gathering to guard against the orcs. Those of us who didn't have horses had to quickly hide behind the military formation.

Before the formation was in order, the sound of war drums suddenly came from the west. The orcs are coming!

The burning town lit up the dark night sky, and the night mixed with the flames a terrifying dark red. And when the earth-shattering war drums sounded again, I felt uncomfortable...... Don't mention it!

Only people in that kind of environment can understand the kind of entanglement and anxiety, what is uneasiness, what is helplessness.

Everyone turned around, only to hear the clatter of swords unsheathed and shields clashing. The voice was already very close, and the figure of the orc had already appeared in the distance.

War never asks you how you feel, and the worse it is, the more willing the enemy is to block you.

The bowstrings rang out in unison, and the arrows flew into the sky, and we could only pray that the rain of arrows would kill as many enemies as possible.

The Knights reacted quickly and had already assembled on the right side of the formation. I saw Uther, Tulayan, and Saidan straddle their horses with their war hammers. I didn't see Gavinrad and Tirio, I could only pray that they were still alive, but I didn't see them.

As we got closer, the soldiers in front of us also erupted in earth-shattering shouts. Morale, at this time the morale must be full, preferably overflowing! If you want to survive, if you want to win, there is only one thing, and that is courage!

The roars of the warriors were about to reach their climax, when the knights blew the trumpet of the charge, and the galloping knights ran and quickly began to charge. This time, not only the silver hand, but all the knights were probably mobilized.

Suddenly, a light flashed in front of him, it was the paladins!

The shouts around are no longer shouts, but hysterical roars. I couldn't be so excited to look at it, the paladin set an example! They are like beacons in the sea, morning stars, giving guidance and hope!

The horn of the march in the army was blown, and the whimpering horn seemed to have infinite resentment waiting to be vented in the hearts of those who listened to it, and everyone began to run slowly, and when the war drums were beaten, the more and more dense war drums urged us to run faster and faster.

The orcs were ahead, and the array of them that had been buffeted by the knights had dispersed. And the knights who entered the formation were rushing back and forth. Looks like our cover-up is going to work!

I turned my head to look at my companions, and I couldn't shout at them to follow. I hope they don't get excited and run away.

Ha......

Of course my God will come, and He will come whenever I need Him. He never returns empty-handed!

This group of orcs is not the ones who wear heavy armor during the day, this group of orcs are all light armor. When my axe smashed their breastguards and plunged into their chests, the pleasure was indescribable!

We can kill them! We can win!

Coulson was mad, his huge two-handed sword had forgotten that he needed to protect my flanks. Hum...... Also protect the flanks of a fart! The scene is already chaotic, and there is no discipline at all.

Actually, this is not right, we have suffered losses, and that is later. Our group has only been fighting together for a few times, and we haven't cooperated so tacitly. We're pushing forward, and I know that as long as we slash and push forward, it's going to be the other side who loses.

This flat push is very effective, like a tug-of-war.

The sound of the horn in the distance is our people! It's reinforcements! I guess it's reinforcements from Hillsbride, and I excitedly shouted to their mom that the birdmen had finally struck!

My face was covered in orc blood, red, green and dark red. Those red-eyed orcs are indeed stronger and crazier than ordinary orcs. They don't seem to feel pain, and when I slash at them with my axe, they tend to fight back even more frantically until their heads are cut off.

Although we are constantly advancing, I always feel a little unable to let go. What about the wolf cavalry? What about the human cavalry that Uther was talking about?

I quickly dispelled this thought, don't think about this kind of thing, I can't think about it, I'd rather deceive myself than let myself think about it. I don't want that to happen again.

Ha! It's a good idea to deceive yourself on the battlefield, and it can be effective with some medicine. But in the human army, it is not permissible to use drugs. But the soldiers need comfort, they need sustenance, or they need ...... Paralysis.

Maybe it's because I'm thinking too much, it's not a good thing to use my brain too well, and people who think too much will be very tired, what do you say?

In fact, we didn't know anything when the wolf cavalry and the human knights copied our back road. It's true! At least I didn't notice it at all, and I didn't realize it until I saw the wolf cavalry rushing past me.

The wolf cavalry was nimble, the most nimble cavalry I had ever seen. But they rushed not the most terrifying, but the human cavalry that followed closely.

It was dark, and the burning town in the distance could only make us see whether the other side was friend or foe. I really didn't see what they looked like. But the feeling they had when they rushed over was something that the wolf cavalry didn't have at all!

The wolf cavalry did not! That feeling didn't feel at all! It's the breath of death!

It is...... It makes you feel very uncomfortable, a strong sense of oppression, a sense of tension and insecurity that is difficult to express, and it seems to carry a hint of emptiness, nothingness...... Or bored.

Yes...... I've experienced that feeling, it's very similar, during that battle, my heart suddenly stopped beating during the day, that's what it felt! But the feeling is even stronger. Especially the feeling that makes your vest chill is a complete shock.

I saw with my own eyes that the knight rushed towards him, and suddenly accelerated! That's scary! That's not a normal speed! No horse can have that kind of speed! And the big sword carried by the knight in the shape of a man plundered a person's body, and the head flew off directly!

This is...... Impossible! Have you ever seen a cavalryman rush over and cut off an opponent's head? And they did! Do you know how horrible that is!

Not only that, but they just stood there and our soldiers only dared to flee, screaming and fleeing, I don't know what happened to everyone, but when a knight passed me, I instantly felt that feeling of shock, it just made you want to hide! Irresistible!

Tut!

There was a knight who used a large flail, the kind of long, two-knotted weapon. That's the kind of horror! That's not something people can do! Smashed! You know what? It's smashing! The flail smashed the soldier's head directly!

Who would dare to get close to such destructive power?

My God tells me that death has come!