Chapter 53: Refugees

The rank of a high-ranking knight made him invincible everywhere he passed, and Johnny was soon surrounded by his own guards and fought with the one-eyed orc.

"Qiang"

The knight's sword collided with the short axe, splashing a spark, and several swords and axes slashed each other, cutting off the surrounding city walls by a few points, after all, Johnny was slightly superior, and used the combat skill [Knight Slash] to behead the one-eyed orc.

Before he could organize the militia to encircle the orcs on the city walls, a tall figure leaped up from his eyes, his flying hair and huge battle axe raised in the sunlight.

Johnny was full of sword blocking, but only heard the sound of "dang long", the battle axe collided with the broad sword body, and a huge force was transmitted along the long sword to his arm, Johnny snorted, took several steps back, and stuck the long sword on the ground before stopping.

Seeing that the right arm holding the sword trembled slightly, a frightened look appeared on his face for the first time, the strength of this orc...... Very strong!

Mossa. Tuwen held the battle axe and looked at Johnny with interest, pacing around him slightly, ignoring the swords and swords around him, as if he only had the opponent in front of him.

Johnny stood up with his strength, only to hear the tall orc on the other side: "Human, tell me your name, and after taking off your head, I will let my newborn son inherit this name!" ”

It's still the lingua franca of the mainland!

Naming one's offspring after the victorious ones is a tradition of the orc race, which is very much in line with the warlike and strong characteristics of this race.

"Hmph, my name is Johnny. Glass, filthy and despicable orcs, what are you called! Johnny adjusted his condition as he waited for an opportunity.

"You are the strongest person I have met along the way, and you are entitled to know my name, my name is Mossa. Graphic, your head will be made into a beautiful wine vessel by me, and your skin will be covered with my war drums! ”

Mosa's voice was cold, and there seemed to be a fire rising in his eyes, it was the desire to fight!

"Then you can try it!" Johnny burst out and rushed at Mosa with his sword......

Ryan, who was less than a hundred miles away from Chert's territory, did not know that the orc's horn had already sounded in the wilderness.

Accompanied by Allen, he inspected the first battalion of the militia and the city defense battalion, although the time was in a hurry, but it had already been practiced, although he didn't know what it was like to fight, at least he had gotten out of the level of cannon fodder.

"Is the city defense being reinforced?" Ryan was still satisfied with the results made by Allen, and turned his head to look at Hansdao.

"Lord Huiyu, arrows, spears, etc. are being prepared in a hurry, and fire oil and dung juice are also being collected, which is definitely enough." Hans hurriedly stepped forward and said confidently.

"How many times have you said that you want to call it golden juice." Ryan nodded with satisfaction, and did not forget to correct him at the end, how good the golden juice is, and the dung juice is not aristocratic at all, and lacks gentlemanly manners.

Hans had a smile on his face, but in his heart he only thought that the Baron was such a ruthless man, that he could even think of such a dirty move as boiling dung juice, and he swore that he had never seen such a disgusting and vicious way of defending.

The group walked all the way to the city wall, and Ryan propped his hands on the women's wall, looking at the people who were digging pits everywhere outside the city wall, and his heart was extremely satisfied.

After questioning Delai and Hans, they learned that their defense method was actually very primitive, that is, guarding the city walls, throwing arrows and stones, and digging at most a moat outside the city.

Dorman City is small, Kana is poor, and there is no such thing as digging a moat, which means that there are zero defensive facilities outside the walls.

What line is this? So one thought after another came out of Lane's head, and digging a pit was only one of them.

Although this thing may not be very useful, as long as it can block the orcs attack slightly, they will have a few more rounds of arrows.

In addition, there are things like burying sharp stakes, everything that Lane can think of, can achieve in a short time, and it is universal.

This kind of defense was once unacceptable to the likes of Allen and Delai, after all, it was very contrary to chivalry, but who is Ryan?

There is only one spirit of his faith, and that is to win! The means are only tools to achieve the goal, but fortunately, they are not rigid dogmatic knights, and after a few words of persuasion from Ryan, they will accept it by default.

Just as the city was busy, a flock of vultures swept over Dorman City......

On the city walls, Mosa held a skull in one hand and a blood-stained battle axe in the other, letting out an earth-shattering roar.

Although his body was also covered with scars, he was the ultimate winner of this battle, and he looked even more hideous and terrifying when he was drenched in blood.

No one expected that a high-ranking knight would fall on the city wall like this, trampled in a pool of filthy blood by the filthy orcs.

The guards rushed forward in a frenzy, trying to retrieve Johnny's body, but where was the place for the orcs to stand on the walls that had already packed them?

Until the last guard was pinched off by Mossa, the last resistance on the city wall disappeared, and the beast-like orcs rushed into the city and began to frantically release their desires.

Slaughter was everywhere in the city, and without the protection of the city walls, humans were far from being the opponents of orcs, and could only be slaughtered.

Mosa stood on the wall, his blood-stained battle axe on the battlements, quietly enjoying the wails, pains, and fears of mankind...... All of this fascinated him.

The cold wind was biting, with blood that could not be dissolved, and the flagpole flying with the eagle flag was broken, and it fell in a pool of filthy blood.

In the midst of this slaughter, Baron Archie can only huddle in the castle with the rest of his soldiers, and Johnny is talking about life with his graceful maid when he is defeated.

And now, he could only cower in a corner, listening to the wails of his people, who wanted to take refuge in his castle, and promised to give him everything they had.

If it were in normal times, he would definitely accept them very gentlemanly, and then accept everything from them unceremoniously, but now, he didn't dare to have the slightest idea of this, except for letting a group of rich businessmen, knights, etc. in, he was unmoved at other times.

Gradually, it became known that the lord had abandoned them, and with vicious cursing, tens of thousands of people began to flee through the other gate, but fortunately, the orcs were immersed in the killing feast and had no intention of blocking the door.

This allowed most of the people to escape, but even so, thousands remained in the city forever, corpses, captives, and even ...... Food.

Most of the people fled aimlessly, and a small number gathered and began to flee to the Kanna, seeking refuge.

And Ryan, a day later, learned the news of the approaching war from the mouth of the first refugee he met......