"Ho-ho, you're too arrogant human!" Mosa let out a cruel laugh, and in a few steps rushed in front of Ryan, his tomahawk slashing down......

With a spear in his hand, Delai rushed left and right, sweeping several orcs away, and the more than 100 orcs rushing up behind him were an extremely powerful new force, and the already crumbling defense line was now full of leaks.

Almost all of the remaining orcs climbed the city walls, and they fought each other on the walls, swords clashing, and blood splashed......

The formation of the first battalion of the militia has long been broken up, and now it is all under the command of grass-roots officers to fight their own battles, but fortunately, the quality of the officers is excellent, and a few or a dozen people in a group have been impermeable in defense, and there is still room for counterattack.

Hans slashed with red eyes, Knight Holm had a deep friendship with him, but now he was separated forever, and the anger in his heart began to vent on the orcs around him, and the sword in his hand had been changed several times.

Everyone began to fight hard, and the battle reached this point, both men and beasts had red eyes, although the orcs were not afraid of death, but after all, the number of people was not dominant, and they were not very effective on the relatively narrow city walls.

Although the militia is poorly equipped and has not been trained for a long time, with their numerical superiority and desperate ruthlessness, the people on the border have never lacked blood!

The shouts of killing on the city wall shook the sky, and the people in the city were also shrouded in an atmosphere of terror, although the orcs had not yet stepped in, but fear had spread among the crowd.

Wo Lin supported the old mother, took the family soft, trembling and rushed to the south gate, the number of orcs is not large, so the fierce attack has been on one side, the south gate has not been affected.

At this moment, the south gate has gathered its crowd, and they are dragging their families with their mouths, carrying soft and grain, quietly waiting for the results of the battle.

No one wants to be a refugee, no one wants to leave their homeland, but they don't want to die. Although Ryan had fully mobilized the hearts of the people before the battle broke out, as time passed, this spirit had gradually dissipated.

If it weren't for the last glimmer of hope supporting them, the two dozen or so militiamen guarding the city at the south gate would not have been able to stop them at all.

They are all waiting, waiting for news of victory or news of defeat.

When they win, they all rejoice. Defeated, it was too late to escape at that time, and Ryan had already piled up a large amount of dry wood at the south gate in advance and sprinkled it with fire oil.

If it gets to that point, these things can also buy some time for the fleeing people, as long as they cross the Lindon River, the orcs will have little to do with them.

……

As time passed, the battle on the city walls gradually came to an end, and the smoke billowed as far as the eye could see, corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood gathered into shocking pools of blood.

The sound of tearing and killing seemed to stop, the remnants of the orcs gathered on one side, and the militia gathered on the side, looking at the one man and one beast in the field, the battle between the two had entered a white-hot stage, and a string of sparks came up between the collision of one move and one style.

They can't intervene in such a battle at all, and even a mid-level knight like Delai would not dare to rush into the battle.

Ryan had a small round shield in his hand, and there was a long axe slash mark on it, and just now, this small round shield saved one of his arms.

Mosa also had a terrifying wound on his chest that was more than ten centimeters long, which was a sword drawn desperately by Ryan, and the bones were visible.

It was another collision without any fancy fancy, and the two sides each retreated a few steps back, and they confronted each other cautiously, and the white mist they exhaled was like a cloud.

At this point in the battle, they all knew in their hearts, although Ryan was slightly weaker, he was agile, and he was not much worse than Mosa in the fight.

Mosa looked at the remnants of the orcs in the rear, there were probably only more than three hundred left, and more than half of them were lost.

It seems that there is no need to fight any longer, and it is a wise choice to retreat, but he is not reconciled!

Tamosa. The picture and text are to become the existence of the strongest man in the grassland, how can he fall into the sand in such a small city and retreat in embarrassment?

Ryan stared at Mosa as well, he wanted to keep him, this was a terrible opponent, and if he let him go, the next comeback would be an even more violent blow.

He didn't know how long his strengthening time would be, but according to his previous estimates, it wouldn't be more than ten minutes, and he had to fight quickly.

A man and a beast glanced at each other, and rushed out at the same time, the blades in their hands slammed together, and the two sides wrestled and stalemate.

Unexpectedly, Mosa suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled, looking a little weird, Ryan's heart suddenly burst, only to see a crimson light flickering outside the city wall, and a scorching dark red streamer rushed straight to Ryan's torso from under the city wall.

Ryan subconsciously blocked it with a round shield, and the round shield covered with iron quickly turned into ashes, and the streamer hit his torso Ryan suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and the whole person flew out sideways and hit the female wall on the side.

Delai and the others' faces changed abruptly, and they hurriedly stepped forward to stop Mosa.

But there was a distance after all, and Mosa smiled evilly, and raised his tomahawk to cut off Lane's head.

But I saw that Ryan, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly burst out, took out a scroll-shaped thing from the breastplate, and suddenly tore it open, a white six-pointed star magic array appeared, and a magic ice arrow appeared out of thin air, heading straight for Mosa's chest.

"Beginner Magic Scroll [Ice Archery]" Ryan captured from the mage at the beginning, and today it finally came in handy.

Because the distance was so close, Mosa didn't have time to be shocked, and the fighting consciousness he had cultivated over the years made his body react before his brain, and he tilted his body in embarrassment.

The ice arrow pierced through his right chest, bringing up vigorous blood, and Mosa snorted, and the color of pain appeared, but he still did not give up, and the giant axe in his hand slashed downward.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Delai finally arrived, a spear like a dragon, "ding-" sound, stabbed the tomahawk away, Mosa staggered, took a few steps backwards, and almost fell.

Delai and the others protected Ryan behind him, pointed their swords and guns at a distance, and confronted the orcs in front of them.

Mosa was also protected by the remnants of the orcs, and for a time there was an eerie silence on the city wall, and both sides glared angrily, but even the most bloodthirsty and impulsive orcs did not dare to restart the battle easily.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

Ryan's cough broke the strange silence, and he stood up as if nothing happened, "Mosa. Picture and text, right, it seems that you can't kill me today, can your shaman still release magic magic? ”

Hearing this, Mosa's face did not fluctuate, he stood up holding his chest, blood kept flowing down, dripping on the ground, he didn't even look at it, and said calmly: "You were hit by the shaman's magic in the front, why are you okay." ”

Now even Delai set his eyes on Ryan, and he really didn't seem to have anything to do.

"Hehe, this is my secret, will you tell your secret to the enemy? Surrender, Mossa, or I won't let you go!" ”

Ryan's voice was cold, and the great sword in his hand was pointed directly at Mosa......