With the arrival of reinforcements to the extreme war rats, Holtz decisively chose the decision to switch from defense to counteroffensive.

Otherwise, they can only watch as these 'reinforcements' are slashed and slaughtered by the orcs, and then come back to attack their defensive lines that have lost their 'resilience'.

Yes, Holtz understands better than anyone else.

The six thousand Cavins Rat Legion as reinforcements were not enough to change the tide of the battle.

Although the rat people who have undergone transformation surgery have broken through the stubbornness of their race, the ceiling of combat power is still there.

As soon as these nezumi broke out of the line, the density was too high to take advantage of their agility, and Hotz saw more than one nezumi smashed into meatloaf by the orc's tomahawk and giant hammer!

They are similar in strength to human militias, but they have the advantage of not being afraid of death, and some of them will leave tooth marks on the strong bodies of orcs even if they are hit hard.

And they seem to be poisoned with their weapons, so orcs often miss their vital points and fall into a psychedelic frenzy.

Only a few of them were about a hundred or so rat-men with horns like the first one that seemed to be called Cavinis, and their combat power was barely enough, and they were faintly close to the level of their gnolls and gray dwarves.

This undoubtedly made Holtz hot for the 'Ultra Warrior' project.

He believed that as long as the surgical technique matured, his strength should be greatly improved, and it was likely that he would directly break through to level 17 'master'.

And if you wait until the 19 surgeries are fully mature, it may not be impossible to get infinitely close to the legend in terms of physique and strength.

Holtz quickly shook his head violently, banishing these chaotic thoughts from his mind for a moment.

Distraction on the battlefield is a big no-no!

He threw away the shield, which was already uneven and tattered.

Without the protection of the wall, they only relied on the tower shield, which had withstood three high-intensity attacks in succession and was riddled with holes, and had lost its original protective ability.

If they continue to fight with it, it will only consume their precious physical strength.

And with these Cavins rats attracting firepower and sharing the pressure for them, then their numerical disadvantage in the elite will be greatly reduced in a short period of time.

Instead, they liberated Holtz, Sgard the shield swordsman, Wren the minotaur warrior, Drororu the orc swordsman, Pantos the alpine barbarian berserker, and the druid Senarian who turned into a giant bear from the defense line!

"Fight back!"

"Orcs must die!!!"

Huo Zi, who had already been beaten by this wave of orcs behind the shield, raised his head to the sky and let out a wolf roar, and his already fierce body size soared again, and the damaged upper body armor directly shattered and splashed everywhere, and Chiguo's upper body was quickly densely covered with fine dragon scales.

Bang!

Sparks mixed with blood splattered.

He relied on the scales on his arm to resist the orc's axe, and the roaring chainsaw sword sliced through the opponent's waist, breaking it in two on the spot.

"Dead !!"

As he staggered, Holtz gritted the handle of the stone axe with his teeth, pulled the stone axe embedded in the scales of his arm and grasped it, dodging the fatal blow with his side, and slashing the orc's left knee with one axe, kneeling in front of Holtz on the spot.

He was slashed at his neck by Holtz's kinetic chainsaw sword and stone axe!

"No one will be spared!!

Holtz leaned back and kicked the orc in the chest!

Poof!

The orc's torn head soared into the sky, and the body that had lost its head flew straight out, knocking an orc behind him and staggering, blood covering his eyes.

Before he could react, he was slashed into the front door by an axe thrown by Holtz, but when he was about to fall to the ground, he pulled out the stone axe that was stained with brains, and he turned around and swept his legs to knock another orc into the air and turn over.

"Aggressor !!"

An axe slammed into the orc's chest, smashing it back to the ground.

The gnoll who was still in the mood pounced, his arms tightly wrapped around the opponent's face, and the chainsaw sword was directly executed, holding the head that could not stop bleeding, and let out a hoarse war cry:

"For Zelandia!Kill them!!"

Holtz, who killed orcs in a row in an instant, was like a bloody demon king, and his unstoppable bravery actually caused a short vacuum for the enemies around him.

And this scene also greatly boosted the morale of the Zeellandia Legion, but it also deeply stimulated the brave hearts of the orcs.

In the distance, Onarome pointed his tomahawk at the momentary Holtz in the center of the battlefield, and roared angrily:

"Kill him!

"Who killed that gnoll!

"Reward three frostwolf cubs!!"

'There must be a brave man under the reward' is true in the vast majority of intelligent biological societies.

The three frostwolf cubs are already equivalent to the three frostwolf knights in the future, which is equivalent to the knight aristocratic class at the lowest level of the human race!

For a moment, Holtz seemed to have become the eye of the storm on the battlefield, and nearby, countless orcs who heard the wind no longer paid attention to the ratmen scurrying around, and rushed towards Holtz wildly!

The glory of a family of three frost wolves!

It's worth risking your life to fight for!

"Cover !!"

The Minotaur Wren was the first to rush out!

He could see that in order to revive morale, Holtz forcibly used the method of exchanging injuries for injuries to create such a shocking local result with the momentum of thunder, and he was a little out of strength.

An orc was about to slash at Holtz's neck when half of his head was cut off by an axe from a minotaur, and seeing at least six or seven orcs rushing towards him like a desperate rush, Wren let out a roar of rage from the sky, his hair was all open, and the muscles of his body bulged like a cyan swimming dragon, as if a layer of blood mist was spewed out to envelop his body.

[Rage ——— Blood Fury]!

Then he picked up the great axe and threw it at the ground.

[Furious Battle——— Collapse Mountain Splitting Slash]!

There was a loud bang, and the whole land was centered on the Minotaur's axe, as if it were like ripples on the surface of the water, and then countless cracks radiated in all directions.

And in the eyes of those orcs who charged, they suddenly found an illusion that they were getting farther and farther away from each other.

But the next moment, they realized that this was not an illusion, but that they had really suddenly taken off into the air.

Faced with the giant axe coming towards them, the orcs who were bombarded off the ground could only instinctively use their stone weapons to block, but how could they stop the battle axe [Earth Rhythm] made by the dwarven master Tiger himself?

Poof!

The seven orcs were actually cut into double digits by the minotaur with an axe in mid-air, and their bodies were scattered mixed with blood plasma and organs.

However, this extremely bloody and barbaric scene, this time not only did not make the orcs flinch, but charged towards them even more frantically.

"Brothers!

The shield warrior Sgard was stunned when he saw that his usually honest and good brother suddenly 'exploded', and immediately smiled with relief, and rushed out hesitantly, a shield blow directly smashed into the face of an orc, followed by a sword to cut the head.

However, he didn't continue to rush after taking out the nearest orc, but guarded the flank cover of Holtz and Wren!

That's what he's good at as a shield warrior!

On the other side, the barbarian Pantos rolled over and rode on the back of the druid Senarian and patted the bear on the ass with a tomahawk:

"Cenarian! It's time to show our man-bear unity and chemistry again!"

"Roar!! damn Pantos! Wait for me! After this fight, I'll smash your ass with my bear paws!"

The druid Senarian roared angrily, smashing the head of an orc with a huge bear paw, and Pantos on his back swung his axe in succession, harvesting the names of all the orcs along the way.

The orc Deloru looked at the scene of his comrades fighting with the orcs, and at first he was a little surprised, but when he saw the orcs riding frost wolves on both wings again, this honest old miner in the past suddenly became angry.

"Damn the Shadowmoon Clan! you shameful thieves! That's us Frostwolf! It's our Frostwolf Tribe's !!"

With a strange weapon in his hand, which looked like a sword and a knife, he rushed towards Onarom like crazy.

And his swordsmanship is also extremely exquisite, combining the domineering fierceness of orcs and the precision and lethality of humans, after one sword was blocked by the orc in front of him, the long sword in his hand actually 'broke' out of thin air!

Poof!

The orc was actually split from the abdomen to the head, and it was split to the sides.

Then he held a blood-dripping sword, and through the countless surging orcs, he pointed at Onarom in the distance of the battlefield, and roared:

"Onarom!

"DeRoru Lanteriso Frostwolf is here!

"Come on, let's fight to the death with our glorious ———!!"