Chapter 50: Counterattack

Loveley smiled softly.

She didn't care about Luo Wei's refusal, but it was precisely because she was a little upset by the situation that she deliberately changed the topic.

As long as the girl is still a priest of the Prayer Church, she is not worried about not being useful in the next battle.

"What are your thoughts on this situation?"

According to the current progress, it was logical to defend this wave of beasts, but she was curious to see how Luo Wei, who had secretly planned so many events, would view the current situation.

Rowe withdrew his gaze to the mountains in the distance, and didn't mind giving her some reminders:

"Maybe the situation in the town may be more important than on the battlefield."

Lovery smiled expectedly, "Don't worry, I've left enough strength in the city, and if they really dare to come, they will be greeted by a well-designed ambush." ”

Ambush.

Luo Wei sighed inwardly.

There is no right or wrong in this war, and as the leader, she is being pushed into the mouth of a race that is at stake for the survival of a race.

If he could, he really wanted Loveley to act less intelligent.

Because the harder the oppression, the heavier the backlash.

……

At the same time, the town of White Harbor.

Kas of Sword Wind slashed down an orc warrior and blocked the remaining raiders at the wall.

"Abominable human ......"

These orcs who attacked White Harbor from the southwestern basin lurked for dozens of days, and when the humans fought the beast tide on the frontal battlefield, they burst into the city and found the caravan that hid the orc slaves.

However, just as they rescue their abused companions in the dungeon, they are unexpectedly ambushed.

"Give up the resistance, a long prison sentence awaits you," Cass pointed his broadsword at the other with one hand, "there is no need to do unnecessary bloodshed. ”

"Meaningless?" The werewolf boy who protected his clan with his body smiled mockingly, "Do you really know what they did to us!" ”

Some of the orcs who were cowering by the wall were blind, some had their hands and feet missing, and some of the beast features were cut off by force, and they were extremely afraid of light after not seeing the light of day for a long time, and they curled up together and did not dare to look directly at the knights who surrounded them.

Cass certainly saw it.

These are the handiwork of human beings.

"That's why I said, there's no need to continue to resist, for the sake of your people, lay down your arms!"

The orcs do not enjoy human rights, and Cass can't promise them anything more than to arrest them.

Sudden protrusions.

Several crossbow arrows shot out from behind, and the werewolf boy and his companion fell.

Cass turned in shock, only to see the cavalry captain covering his left eye and walking up viciously.

"! What a damn bunch of beasts! ”

He drew his sword and slashed at the dying werewolf boy without hesitation, while instructing his men to continue winding.

"Wait......"

Cass's words were not faster than the crossbow arrows, and the knights behind him pressed the bracket one after another, and the orcs who were huddled in a group were suddenly pierced by the crossbow arrows, hugged each other, and a pool of blood spilled under them.

"There must be their accomplices in the dungeon, come with me! Lao Tzu must kill them all today! ”

Cass's big sword, which had wanted to stop the arrows, slowly lowered.

They were enemies on the battlefield, and the consideration of his position made him hesitate for a moment.

Even if they are rescued here and quarrel with the Knights, the situation of these orcs will not change in any way, and the fate of enslavement awaits them, even after escaping once.

Finally, I looked at the pile of corpses that were still curled up together, and a faint fragmented voice came out:

"Help us, Arttana......"

Similar situations are happening all over town.

The Orc attacks were all accounted for, and from time to time the bloodied Orcs could be seen hobbling through the silent streets.

"Help me...... Help me...... I was kidnapped from somewhere else...... It's none of my business here......"

"Mom, where's Mommy......"

"Whew......"

They were greeted by stones thrown by the inhabitants and smashed them on their legs and foreheads, causing them to fall to the ground and crawl out of the ground with blood stains all over the ground.

No one reached out to help.

Because everyone knows that the princess is fighting the orcs on the plains.

……

The frontal battlefield has gradually entered the cleaning stage.

Humanity seems to have proved that the onslaught of beast tides made up of creations is completely unable to shake the defensive line of the warship with magic guidance.

Except for Shaye, the morale below was extremely high, and with this victory, it was not difficult to continue to fight the beast tide outside.

Rowe asked Loveley for leave and found Vimir in the tent where he was temporarily stationed.

"Rovi, did you see that up there? The priests were willing to let me come to the Celebratory Prayer ceremony, I really didn't expect such an opportunity! ”

This guy is also very excited, and as soon as he sees him, he can't help but want to prove his performance.

"See," Luo Wei said lightly, "so it's likely that you've been targeted by the Demon God." ”

“??”

"Of course, such a powerful magic, how can the other party be indifferent, you say?"

Vimere's mouth opened wide.

This......

Why didn't she think that acting too well would also be a burden?

“…… So what should I do? ”

Luo Wei shook his head and smiled.

Actually, it didn't get to the point where the other party wouldn't change their strategy because of a joint ritual magic, but if it continued like this, it would be hard to say.

So it was necessary for him to let Vimeer see the truth.

"Come with me to the city and you'll understand."

With Vimir crushing the teleportation crystal, the two arrived on the streets of White Harbor.

Here, the blood on the ground has not yet had time to be cleaned up.

"The city has been attacked?" Smelling the heavy smell of blood in the air, Vimere's eyes widened, "That's ......"

Not far away, a knight grabbed an orc by the leg and dragged him like a cargo to the wagon containing the corpse.

Vimere subconsciously greeted him.

"Wait, that guy is still alive!"

The knight turned his gaze when he heard this, and saw that Vimir was wearing the uniform of the church priest and staring at the orc he was dragging again, so he nodded, and quickly took out his long sword and stabbed it.

The orcs completely did not move.

"Thank you."

The knight replied.

Vimeer: "!? ”

She turned around and looked at Rovi, who was slowly catching up.

"I didn't mean that, but he ......"

"I know." Luo Wei nodded, "For the orcs, this is the status quo for hundreds of years, do you think they will give up?" ”

Bolt?

Vimere pondered for a moment, then blinked in confusion.

"But we didn't fend off their creation monsters...... What can they do if the beast tide is kept out? ”

Luo Wei said meaningfully: "Of course, it is the resurrection of the gods." ”

Vimir couldn't understand the relationship for a short time, and according to the efforts of all parties these days, hadn't most of the gods' bodies been recovered and sealed?

Expressing this doubt, Rowe just asked her to look around.

The orcs who were still crawling on the ground gradually lost their movement under the smashing of the stones, and the beautiful wingmen were locked in cages, and the male wingmen who were traveling with them had their throats slashed by a sword.

"Do you feel their resentment, if you were their god, even if you didn't have a body, would you sit idly by?"

Vimere fell silent.

She had also heard of the mistreatment of the orcs, where the merchants could attack their villages for no reason, the male orcs were killed on the spot or conscripted into servitude, and the women were sold to the slave market.

But hearing about it and seeing it with your own eyes are completely different things.

Walking to the corner of the city wall, more than a dozen orcs were curled up tightly together, their eyes tightly closed, and they still looked like they were at the moment of death.

But perhaps because they had seen too much despair, they didn't have much fear on their faces, they just endured it with their eyes closed.

Vermeer's gaze sank, and her magic swelled as she crouched there and prayed for them.

When the surrounding knights saw it, they all looked at her with strange eyes.

Towards evening, two light-colored moons of different colors slowly appeared.

Subsequently.

A light green rain fell from the sky, like a god crying.