Last night's battle caused the orc army to suffer a big loss, but the orcs still did not give up the idea of defeating Zhenbei City.

Early the next morning, the orc army, along with the army of servants who followed them, began to cut down a large amount of timber to make rafts on the north bank of the White Water, apparently intending to continue crossing the river.

Over the next few days, the two sides faced off across the Whitewater River, and the orc army made a large number of rafts. Finally, on this morning, the orc army began to attack.

To Su Lun's surprise, these orcs were actually scattered into several teams, crossing the river from different areas, there were only more than 2,000 people in Zhenbei City, if the orc army was divided, the consequence would be that in addition to the team led by Su Lun, the other few would all be defeated by the orcs.

To put it bluntly, these orcs just saw that there were few people in Zhenbei City, and then used this method to cross the river. Moreover, after these orcs divided their troops, each detachment was still outnumbered by the people of Zhenbei City, even if he wanted to defeat one of them, it would take some time, and those orc armies would use this time to complete the river crossing and regroup their forces.

Regardless of which team the North Fort attacked, the orcs would have crossed the river after all.

Although he felt very unhappy, Su Lun did not attack the orc army again, but began to line up and prepare for a decisive battle with the orcs. He intends to fight a great battle and then rely on his true strength to completely crush the orc army.

Seeing the orc army crossing the river, Suren called two soldiers from the reconnaissance battalion and asked them to contact the centaurs, and the battle had reached the point where it was time to decide the winner.

With enough rafts, it took the orcs less than half an hour to cross the Whitewater River.

The other non-commissioned officers of the reconnaissance battalion also passed on the news, and Suren threw away an ice scale fruit that had gnawed only the core of the fruit, and then asked Ayton, "How's the situation?"

"Where are the centaurs?"

"They've made a detour from the flanks to the rear of the orc army, and in an hour at most they can reach their intended location. ”

"Hmm. Suren nodded.

"Is there any movement from the orcs right now?"

Ayton said with a serious expression: "There is not much movement, they are gathering." ”

"By the way, they didn't carry any baggage, only some dry food. ”

Didn't bring any baggage, only dry food? It seems that these orcs want to swallow the north of the town at once!

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Su Lun's mouth, and then he turned around and ordered, "Inform everyone to get ready for battle." ”

The wind is howling.

Flags hunting.

The dull sound of the bull's horn echoed across the earth.

In the low sound of the bull's horn, the huge army slowly approached, the army was black and oppressive, and there was no edge in sight, there were tens of thousands of people, and there were at least fifteen thousand orcs plus those servant armies.

In the center of the military array, a banner was raised high in the wind, the flag looked very simple, with some orc characters painted on it, and on the flagpole, there were several strange-shaped skeletons, which should be the heads of other tribal leaders who were defeated by the orcs.

The group of orcs in front of them can be said to be their most powerful, after defeating the old enemy centaur, the orc tribe is invincible in this wilderness, but Zhenbei City occupies the best place in this wilderness, this situation orcs are naturally unwilling to accept.

Of course, they wouldn't know that the improvement of the environment in Zhenbei City was entirely due to the existence of the Harvest Altar, but Su Lun felt that even if they knew, they wouldn't care. Because in the northern heath, this is the only place where it is not covered with snow and ice in winter.

The orcs have lived in the wilderness for hundreds of years, and so do the Fireblade clans, who know very well what this means, a land that allows them not to die of cold in the winter, and does not have to worry about the old and weak in the tribe not surviving the winter, and also represents a lot of food.

Therefore, knowing that Zhenbei City is in the hands of Su Lun, the contradictions between them cannot be reconciled, and must end in the complete defeat of one side.

The two armies were separated by about two miles, neither side was born, and more than 10,000 people on the entire battlefield suddenly became silent, and a strong murderous aura was brewing on the battlefield.

"Roar!"

"Warriors of the Fireblade Clan, we have defeated trolls, ogres, and centaurs, and I am proud of you, and now we are going to defeat the humans in front of us. ”

"They occupy the best land in this wasteland, and if we occupy it, we will no longer starve, and the old and weak of the tribe will not freeze to death in winter. ”

"This land is a godsend given to us by the great God Guush, and now we have to take it back!"

"Grab it back!"

"Kill all the humans!"

"Knock knock!" War drums made of Kodo beast skins rang out, and the orc army and their servant army began to advance slowly.

The battlefield chosen by Su Lun is a plain, with the Baishui River on the left and a swamp with lush water and grass on the right, which is covered with reeds more than one person high, and thousands of people and horses can be easily hidden inside, but Su Lun did not leave any back hands in it at all, although the reeds are easy to hide, but as soon as the fire goes down, the people and horses hiding in it are likely to be burned alive.

The width of the battlefield limits the number of orc armies that can participate in battles.

A tall orc in iron armor appeared on a high platform, with the banner of the orc army behind him, and several old orc shamans beside him.

The vast and quaint orc language came from their mouths, and the voice was low but penetrating, and the entire battlefield was clearly audible.

"Warsong: Fanatic!"

A strange energy swept through, and the orc's eyes were red, and their breathing was noticeably heavier.

As the orc army approached, Su Lun could already clearly see the first row of orc warriors, they were wearing rudimentary leather armor, some of them didn't even have leather armor, they only wore a heart shield to cover the vital parts, and the weapons in their hands were also varied, rough maces, maces, rusty axes, spears, obviously this group of orcs was not elite.

In their midst were a large number of gnolls, bear goblins, and goblins. Obviously, this army is the cannon fodder of the orc legion, and they want cannon fodder to consume the strength and morale of the army in Zhenbei City.

On the strategic map, Su Lun clearly saw that what was followed by this group of orcs was the real main force of the orc army. At the same time, at the edge of the map, a large number of yellow points of light are making a rapid detour, and those points of light are officially centaurs.

More than sixty ballistas had already been wound, and after those orc cannon fodder had entered five hundred meters, they left and were launched.

"Collapse, collapse, collapse!"

The continuous sound of bowstrings sounded, and sixty crossbow arrows two or three meters long shot out in an instant, and the crossbow arrows rushed towards the orc army with huge destructive power, and bursts of blood mist rose in the place where they passed, and each crossbow arrow pierced the bodies of at least five enemies.

The barbarians did not look at the results of the battle, and with the cooperation of several auxiliaries, the ballista was quickly reloaded, and then fired again. The Ballista, which originally required at least four adult humans to pull the bowstring, can now be easily pulled by just one barbarian.

Sixty ballistae fired bolts in succession, and a large number of orcs, bears, goblins, and gnolls were dressed as sugar gourds and died in agony. But death didn't frighten these people, it made them even angrier.

The earth was trembling, and although there were heavy casualties, the orc army was still moving forward unswervingly, and that kind of overwhelming power, even if it was a few hundred meters away, made people feel oppressive.

Suren waved his hand, and Hathaway and Karina, who were beside him, stepped forward and began to cast spells!

"Swarm Booster!"

"Swarm petrified skins!"

"Crowd Demon Weapon!"

One spell after another blessed the warriors of Zhenbei City, making the strength of these warriors even stronger.

Su Lun raised the purple dragon halberd, his figure became extremely tall in the sun, as the lord of Zhenbei City, he led the army of Zhenbei City to experience victory after victory, in the hearts of those soldiers, he was the god of war.

"Victory!" Su Lun roared.

The entire Zhenbei City army was like an awakened lion in an instant.

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

The warriors of Zhenbei City let out the same roar with spears and shields.

The dull horn sounded, and a high morale spread from them.

After Su Lun achieved a large number of brilliant victories, he could do nothing to improve the morale of the troops, and this time he used the morale-boosting skills, although it was only a beginner, but seeing the current effect, it was even more powerful than the high-level morale-boosting effect.

The orc army finally came to a range of two hundred meters in ballista carts, and a roar came, and a large number of orc warriors rushed directly towards the defense line of the army in Zhenbei City.

"Raise your shield!"

"Guns!"

"Longbowmen!

"Huh!" the one-man-high shield wall was erected in an instant, and then a spear with a glittering cold light was also raised. The military formation in Zhenbei City instantly turned into a big hedgehog. The archers behind the gun array bent their bows and arrows one after another, and a black shadow composed of countless arrow feathers rose into the air and landed on the head of the orc army, and a large number of orcs were shot by arrows for a while.

The distance of two hundred meters was not far, and it only took more than ten seconds for the orc army to rush over with arrows and ballistas, and then slammed into the shield wall in front, the shield wall shook for a moment, and then stabilized the formation again.

The battle became extremely fierce at the first contact, and Su Lun took out the Wind Dragon Banner from the storage space, and in order to win the battle, Su Lun also took out this magic item.

Looking at the growing army of orcs, Su Lun sneered, and then injected the energy in his body into the Wind Dragon Banner.

"Wind Dragon Swirl!"

The furious wind element appeared over the battlefield, and several tornadoes that were 100 meters high quickly appeared on the battlefield, and a large number of wind blades rotated in the tornado, and all the orcs, gnolls and other monsters that were close to these tornadoes were instantly cut and torn apart by the wind blades.

Eight tornadoes appeared in the densest place of the orc army, and swept all the orcs away like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves.