Almighty Lord of Another World

　　 Xiao Qing followed closely behind the old man. Counting that three of him came to the edge of the city wall, there were almost 500 small arrows in his arms, and he didn't know if it was enough.

　　 This area of ​​the city wall is built on the hillside, the place is much wider, and there is also a watchtower.

　　 "Quickly, distribute the arrows!"

　　 The old-faced man turned his head and said, then he removed the noose from the bundle of arrows in his arms and put them into the wooden quiver at the feet of the soldiers one by one.

　　 Xiao Qing and the other red-haired boy have learned a lot, and they spread out to distribute arrows on the wall that is less than 30 meters away.

　　 "The siege ladder is approaching! Three!"

　　 "The melee team is ready!"

　　 "Drink!"

　　 Three teams filed out from the watchtower, and set up a posture to face each other according to their positions.

A squad consists of five fighters. The fighter in the front is the strongest, holding a shield in one hand and either a heavy battle axe or a mace in the other hand; the two behind are wearing half-length armor and both hands are big swords; The last two only have symbolic wooden helmets, holding two-meter wooden halberds in their hands.

　　 They are arranged in the shape of "people", without delaying the archer next to them shooting down.

　　 Because these melee teams blocked their way, Xiao Qing and the others could only stay on the edge of the tower and hide behind the tower shield.

　　 "Ready!"

　　 "Huh!"

"what!"

　　 An archer with a throwing axe inlaid on his face fell on his back. The shield warrior next to him remained unmoved, still staring at the wall.

　　 Xiao Qing was very nervous, looking out through the gap between the two tower shields, there were many reserve soldiers in the nearby tower, and Xiao Qing could hear their messy breathing.

"coming!"

A shield warrior yelled, raised his shield and flew two flying short knives, his right hand swiped the mace from the rear from bottom to top, and he slammed it up on the highest point of the siege ladder. On the head of the enemy, the opponent's head was smashed to pieces. The black liquid splashed on the wall and the shield warrior's face was smashed. The body was also smashed down, causing a roar.

　　 There are mechanisms on the siege ladder, which can be firmly stuck on the wall so that the defender cannot push the siege ladder down in a short time, and can only face the climbing enemies one by one.

　　 However, there is kerosene on the walls. When the melee squad controls the situation, someone will pour kerosene on the siege ladder and burn it.

　　 And Xiao Qing didn't care about this at this time, but the figure of the enemy who had just glimpsed.

　　 "Old... boss... our enemy... what is it??"

　　 Xiao Qing pulled the old-faced man's arm, and his lips were dying.

　　 The old-faced man grabbed his hand and said, "Orc in Tanganyika, are you scared?"

　　 "Shrimp? Half...half orc?"

　　 "Yes. Are you new here? Every year when winter is approaching, these dogs will come out like this. They either break through the city to grab population and food, or die a large piece of them to become the rations of the tribe's winter."

　　 "Huh...what?! They actually eat their own people?" Xiao Qing's eyes widened.

　　 "Cut," the old-faced man drew his pipe from his waist, "what's the matter, half-orcs will remove their arms and thighs and eat them when they are hungry. What's so strange about eating the same clan."

　　 "Then they plundered the population before..."

"Oh, it used to be eaten as meat. Later, the leader of the half-orcs felt that our human race could farm the land, so they stopped eating it and became slaves. Only those who could not work or were sick would become the rations of half-orcs. "

"..." Through the gap in the shield wall, Ivan looked at the orcs who climbed up to fight with the melee team. They were similar to the orcs in the movie The Lord of the Rings, except that they had no armor, not even a fig leaf, and simple weapons. Very powerful, ironware is rarely basically made of stone or thick wood, relying on brute force attacks.

The shield warrior at the front changed the angle of the shield to avoid heavy blows. The halberd warriors behind jabbed at the upper body of the half-orc. The swordsman in the middle attacked the enemy's waist, abdomen and lower plate with a long sword. , Perform efficient beheading of the orcs who climbed up.

　　 But half-orcs don’t foolishly perform fueling tactics like food delivery. Sometimes they will climb two or more at the same time, and when they are about to climb to the top of the siege ladder, they will jump to help and pounce on other positions.

　　 This operation allowed the defending archers to withdraw only a part of the archers under the city wall and project them outside, while the original positions were all filled by melee fighters.

　　 Xiao Qing, they didn't get under the wall, but they kept caring for the wounded soldiers. The Diaolou has become a temporary shelter for wounded soldiers. The old man brought Xiao Qing and the red-haired boy to drag the wounded soldiers who could no longer fight back from the city wall, and then used simple methods to bandage the wounds.

　　 "Boss, our soldiers are running out!"

　　 The fierce battle on the city wall did not stop for a moment. The human soldiers were constantly injured or killed in battle, and there was no new force coming up.

　　 "Then we can't run, nor can we run. Moreover, if we don't have horses, we can't run the orc wolf rider.

　　 Believe our soldiers, they can withstand it, and our lord, it’s impossible to abandon this city. "噺⒏⑴ The full text of the essay is the fastest んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/

　　 Xiao Qing glanced at the outside of the tower again, just to see a halberd soldier's weapon broken, and in desperation had to pick up other weapons to continue fighting.

　　 Their side is really almost exhausted. When the soldiers on the wall run out of energy, they will no longer be able to resist the swarming of orcs.

　　 "Du Du"

　　 At this time, there was a horn from the direction of the city, and the commander who was directing the battle immediately ordered to retreat to the inner city for defense.

　　 So Xiao Qing and three people walked out of the watchtower. The old man pulled a mechanism and dropped a boulder from the top of the watchtower to block the entrance of the watchtower. After the enemy's attack was repelled, he went to rescue the wounded soldiers trapped inside.

　　 There are several suspension bridges connecting the city wall and the inner city~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The human army is retreating to the inner city through the suspension bridge in an orderly manner.

　　 Xiao Qing and the red-haired boy picked up the helmet and shield on the ground to defend themselves like an old man, and Xiao Qing picked up a half of the halberd and carried it in his hand.

　　Because they are on the edge of the city wall, after alternate cover, they will become the last people to retreat to the suspension bridge. There is always nothing wrong with more preparation.

　　 The old man was always paying attention to the battlefield situation, and said loudly to Xiao Qing, "Put your body down and avoid it, don't hinder the fight, and also be careful not to be hit by the city wall!"

　　As the army moved, they approached the evacuation suspension bridge. The half-orcs have already occupied most of the city wall at this time, and are rushing along the corridor, giving

　　As the army moved, they approached the evacuation suspension bridge. The half-orcs had already occupied most of the city walls at this time, and were rushing along the corridor, causing tremendous pressure on the soldiers behind the palace.

　　 At this time, the archers on the inner city wall were already in place, taking cover from a high position.

The three of them got on the suspension bridge among the crowd. Xiao Qing felt that the half of the halberd in his hand was useless, so he threw it into the pile of orcs not far away, impartially and just penetrated the outermost half orcs. The sharp halberd's neck cut off most of his head and drooped down, and then his body fell down the city wall crookedly.

　　 "ding", "Open Skill: Primary long-range weapon proficiency."

　　 "...whatthefxxk?"

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