Chapter 380: The Vanguard's Fall
What does 200,000 beasts look like?
Rog hovered in mid-air, looking out from the second layer of the fortress to the end of the horizon.
This is true of Fort Hofra, and the situation must be the same with Hosiran and Hogaka.
Rogge estimated that the orc vanguard was a million men.
The orc tactics are still the same as before, the vanguard is the most elite and fierce black orc force, extremely powerful, the arrows fired by ordinary archers are almost ineffective against them, and the powerful magic and trebuchets, bed crossbows and other defense equipment can stop their steps.
The Black Orcs led the charge, and were able to open the gap in the fortress group's defense line as quickly as possible, destroying the first layer of fortresses.
They did it, and despite the casualties, the first layer of the fortress was reduced to ruins in less than three hours after the Black Beast Rao's onslaught, and the Beast Rao's battle roar resounded and boosted morale.
Sacrifice and killing, destruction and invasion, the Beast Rao Creed is like this, in the merciful environment, each orc is covered with a layer of dark yellow with a little blood in the special energy.
The brutal killing state of the beast is on.
The state of brutal killing can be seen as the life of the beast, as long as there is bloody killing around and the morale of the beast is high, it can be stimulated.
This state allows orcs to feel no pain, and has about a 20% increase in their own strength, which is very powerful.
The elite Black Orc troops took the lead in the charge regardless of losses, creating an atmosphere and triggering a brutal killing state is their most important purpose.
The black orc troops are followed by cannon fodder troops that can be called old, weak and sick, and Rogge, who has excellent eyesight, can clearly see that their bodies are obviously much thinner than ordinary orcs, and even a large part of them are disabled, and even the slingers in the rear of the army have long beards, and they should also be old people in the tribe.
However, the cannon fodder troops showed no weaker strength than ordinary armies under the bonus of brutal killing states, stepping over the horrific corpses of the black orcs and human defenders, and roaring to storm the second layer of fortresses.
More than half of the cannon fodder troops are goblins, a race that is born cannon fodder, with generally weak individual strength, but strong reproductive ability and extremely large numbers.
At this time, the goblin's body was also surrounded by special energy, and he was in a state of brutal killing. It can be seen from this that the goblins are actually a race of beasts, somewhat similar to the relationship between the Saxons and ordinary humans.
Although the goblin is weak, to kill it, you need to shoot it with arrows and cut it with knives.
And now, the goblin in the brutal killing state ignores the pain, and as long as the arrow misses the vital point, he still charges forward with the blade in his hand.
The orcs quickly flooded the adjacent second-story fortress.
Rog saw that the goblins were attached to the walls of the second fortress like ants. This is also one of the goblins' endowments, and they are extremely capable of climbing.
The hot oil poured down, and the goblin's body was instantly scalded to the flesh, and the unpleasant scorching smell instantly overshadowed the smell of blood, and the soldiers defending the city were miserable.
But the hot oil didn't work, and the goblin didn't feel the pain, and despite the blood bubbles all over his body, he still cruelly stuck his blade into the body of the defender, stirring it vigorously.
In the next instant, a spear pierced through the gap in the battlements and stabbed into the mouth of the cruelly laughing goblin, piercing it and stabbing through the skull of its companion behind it.
This scene took place all over the walls of the second bastion, with the corpses of the goblins raining down in all directions of the castle, but there were many more climbing up the walls as if endlessly.
And the orcs, who are not good at climbing, can only watch the goblins attack the city before the slinger can open the gap.
But how could they be willing to let the inferior species steal the limelight and taste the joy of killing? The second layer of the fortress is surrounded by water, so move on!
So hordes of orcs rushed to the adjacent three-story fortress, which was also the middle layer outside the walls of the main fortress of Hofra.
"Boom!"
When the orc rushed halfway, the ground suddenly collapsed, and a huge ribbon-shaped trap ten meters wide appeared, and if the beast fell into it, it was blown into a hornet's nest by the dense spikes, and it died without even letting out a roar.
Ten meters is an insurmountable gap for warriors below the intermediate level, and even if the old, weak and disabled orcs of the cannon fodder unit have a brutal killing state bonus, it is impossible to jump over.
The charging team was cut off by traps, and both the small number of orcs who were still rushing forward and the large troops that were blocked and stagnant by traps behind them became live targets for the rear fortresses.
"Whoosh!"
A dense rain of arrows pierced the horizon and dealt an indiscriminate blow to the orc troops, and almost half of the orcs fell in an instant. Some of the people who did not die immediately got up, rushed forward a few steps, and then fell to the ground unwillingly. There was a loud roar that did not fall to the ground after being hit by several arrows, but his vitality was quickly lost, and he fell forward with his eyes open and died.
After the second wave of arrow rain, the orcs between the second and third layers of the fortress were obviously much more thin, and most of them turned into corpses full of arrows.
"Roar!"
There was a deafening roar from the beast rao team, a normal orc rarely seen in the cannon fodder team, with knotted muscles and very strong.
The orc, who had the appearance of a commander, was cared for by the archers, but the orc wielded the thick machete in his hand and cut off all the arrows without being hurt in the slightest.
After his battle cry, the emaciated orcs, who could still move, actually took the initiative to pounce into the trap before the third wave of arrows arrived, and those who had spare strength even dragged the corpses of their companions and jumped in together.
They're building a bridge with their flesh!
In fact, the beast Rao practice can also be understood, anyway, they are all live targets, and sooner or later they will die, so it is better to die in a more useful place.
It's just that the ruthlessness and determination of the orc commander are unexpected, and the approach of the orc troops is too ...... It was tragic, and it shook the warriors of the scale country for a while.
But it was not the levies who could stand at the head of the fortress outside the city walls, but the brave veterans who had experienced a hundred battles.
In particular, the warriors in the second layer of the fortress that were under siege could not be angry when they saw their close comrades fall one by one, being chopped to pieces by the brutal goblins and orcs?
Their current state is completely a brutal killing state with no buffs, and the simple thing is that the enhanced version of the killing is red-eyed.
In the fortress in the middle of the second layer of defense, the battle had already been fought from the head of the city to the high platform in the middle of the fortress.
"Huh!"
The captain of the guard swept his sword, and the three goblin heads took off, and the headless corpse slowly fell with dark green blood spurting from its neck.
There is only one passage to the high platform, and the corpses on this access road have piled up and have exceeded the height of the high platform.
The captain of the guard stood on top of this mountain of corpses, a few minutes ago, there were several comrades by his side, and now, he was the only one left who was still fighting, and the corpses of his comrades had been covered by the goblins he had killed.
The battle came to a brief pause, as the special energy of the goblin at the front disappeared, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.
The trigger conditions for the brutal killing state are, first, the bloody environment, and second, the belief in killing.
The current scene is bloody enough, but most of the corpses are of the same race, and the killing belongs to the enemy.
So the goblins woke up from the brutal killing duties and realized their weakness, and thus felt fear.
But the captain's situation was also at the end of the crossbow, and he had several poisonous arrows stuck in his body, and he was also stabbed in several places by the quenched blade.
He felt his body getting heavier and heavier, his hands and feet were filled with lead, his vision became blurred, and the little energy he had left was blocked.
"Captain, we're the only ones left."
Behind the captain of the guard, on a high platform, a young magician stood in front of a magic device, his eyes resolutely looking at the captain's back.
"Start?" The magician asked.
The captain shook his head, "Wait. ”
As soon as the words fell, a wave of goblin poison arrows attacked, and the captain cut the arrows in the air, barely injured.
The mage behind him didn't have the ability to block arrows, but the arrows were all blocked by a barrier a meter around him.
It was precisely because of this pre-arranged high-strength barrier that the magician had not been injured in the slightest bit so far.
The goblins, who had lost their brutal killing state, opened the city gates, and the orcs gathered at the city gate frantically poured in, trampling several goblins who opened the city gate into pulp.
"Come on, come on more! Hahaha! The captain laughed wildly.
Seeing the orcs rushing towards him, the captain shouted, "Son, start it at the last moment!" ”
The captain swept wildly, using the last bit of strength, and slew ten orcs.
But orcs are not as weak as goblins, and even weakened orcs are stronger than ordinary humans.
With an axe, the captain's left arm spun and flew out, and he stabbed his sword into the opponent's chest with all his might, while the orc on his side slashed his right arm and his companion who was still roaring.
The captain who lost his arms slammed into the nearest beast's head, and with a "bang", the captain with the protection of the steel helmet was slightly superior, and the orc passed out.
The orc behind kicked open the body of the axe-wielding beast and slashed at the neck of the stumbling captain.
Dahao's head rushed up, and a hearty smile was fixed on his face.
The young magician watched all this, watched the captain's corpse quickly disintegrate under the slash, and smiled faintly at the orcs who roared and rushed towards him.
"Let's all die, and bury everyone!"
The magician pressed his hands on the magic device, urged his own magic with all his might, and injected it into the device fiercely!
In an instant, white light erupted, and the magician's body melted in an instant, leaving not a single hair behind.
With the high platform as the center, the explosion formation of the fortress wall was fully activated, and the violent energy poured out!
At the same time, a large number of bombs planted under the city walls were exploded!
"Boom!" Thunderous explosions swept across the battlefield, and the ground shook violently.
The fortress collapsed, and the walls were blown into pieces by the explosion formation and bombs, and they were shot out of the surroundings at a rapid speed.
The fortress is like a large dropping bomb magnified thousands of times, and the walls of the city are like iron sheets wrapped in bombs, and when turned into pieces, the lethality is extremely amazing.
The orcs surrounding the fortress and the orcs inside the fortress instantly turned into a blood mist, which was quickly blown away by the shock wave caused by the explosion, and the orcs in the distance faced the bombardment of the gravel, like pieces of the most tender tofu, and the body was shattered when the stones were rubbed over.
Farther away, a large number of rocks fell in a parabola, like thousands of trebuchets of various sizes, and none of the orcs survived where they fell.
The battle was suspended after the explosion, and in the smoke and dust, a large circular no-man's land appeared around the fortress in the middle of the second layer of defense.
The orcs stood on the spot, facing the power that could not be resisted, the fear was awakened, and the brutal killing state quickly disappeared, followed by the sharp pain of the wound that had been ignored.
"Ah......h
"Boom!"
The second fortress exploded, followed by the third, then the fourth......
Rog reached out and grabbed a piece of rubble that had exploded in his face, and watched as the fortresses exploded into huge bombs.
This tactic was proposed by him, and Matilda accepted it without any hesitation, and now seeing the successful execution of the tactic, the young man's heart did not have a trace of turmoil.
More important than the sacrifice, the Orc Vanguard is finished.