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On the orc defense line, a large number of orc warriors also recovered from the sneak attack by the giant eagle just now.

Kenobi looked at the eager orc army behind him and asked Zog for instructions: "Do you need me to take people to keep those adventurers behind?"

There were only a thousand adventurers out of the city this time, and the battlefield was less than two kilometers away from the orc defense line.

On such a wide plain, Kenobi felt that as long as he was given enough wolf cavalry, he would be confident that he would be able to keep the opponent alive.

"No, now is not the time for an all-out war." Zog looked at the war fortress not far away. He was sure that the people in the fortress were also watching the battlefield.

If Kenobi cannot eliminate the adventurers outside the city in a short time, then reinforcements will definitely be sent from the War Fortress.

Maybe Gondor will finally step in to intervene.

Of course, the smart Zog would not do such a thankless task. He said to Kenobi: "Let all the orcs go back. We should wait for the reinforcements from Mordor to arrive as planned."

On the other side, the fourth-level adventurer leader on the battlefield was also always paying attention to the movements of the orcs. After discovering that the other party had no intention of attacking again, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The adventurers were also very agile with their hands and feet, and it didn't take long to clean up the battlefield.

The clean corpses of the orcs were burned directly on the spot, while the corpses of the companions who died in the battle were collected by the adventurers and prepared to be taken back for burial.

"Okay, let's go back. The big boss may be waiting for us in the fortress." Seeing that the adventurers had gathered, the leader of the fourth-level adventurers gave an order and led everyone towards the war fortress.jj.br

"Be prepared. You are just going to act privately this time. As a result, your subordinates have suffered such serious losses, and you will probably be punished." The leader of the fourth-level adventurer was still very optimistic about Faramir, so he reminded him aloud.

The purpose of Adventurer since its inception has been: not to suffer losses.

This time, Faramir brought his men out to intercept the orcs without much problem. The problem was that he did not recognize the strength of himself and his men, causing his men to sacrifice about half of their number in vain.

That's right, the corpses gathered by the adventurers this time were almost all warriors Faramir brought from Gondor.

Faramir didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his command before, but after seeing the entire process of the adventurer's battle, he realized that he was totally wrong:

Because of his poor tactics and command, his men suffered heavy casualties.

What's more, those are the brothers, relatives and friends he brought from Gondor.

Faramir fell into deep guilt and followed the adventurer back to the fortress with heavy steps.

Abel watched the entire battle on the city wall. When Faramir and his party came back, he said to the adventurers and warriors: "Thank you for your hard work. Go down and repair it."

"Faramir and Gothe stay here for a moment~"

After the adventurers and warriors left, Abel looked at Faramir with increasingly serious eyes: "Faramir, do you know what your problem is?"

"I know~"

Faramir glanced at the expressionless Abel and lowered his head guiltily.

"It's good to know. Now I assign you to Goude's staff. Do you have any objections?" Abel asked.

"No~" Faramir shook his head habitually.

"In the future, use your brain more before taking action. If you don't understand, just ask Gothe." Abel looked at the modest Faramir and his expression softened a little, and said, "Okay, you can go down too. Remember to comfort your men."

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"Yes~" Faramir left the room in a daze.

Looking at Faramir's leaving figure, Abel shook his head slightly.

Although the opponent is very talented in warfare, the fighting style he has been learning and adopting is very problematic.

It can only be said that the future is promising, and Faramir still has a lot to learn.

"Gothe, you did a good job this time. Faramir will be your subordinate from now on, so teach him more if you have nothing to do." Abel said to the leader of the fourth-level adventurer in front of him.

"Now that I know Mr. Abel, I will definitely train him to become a qualified adventurer." Gothe promised.

"Very good, you should go down and rest." Abel nodded and said.

"Yes~" Gothe responded and walked out, but within a few steps he saw the giant standing next to him.

He turned back to Abel and said, "This is the one who fought the orcs on the battlefield before... the giant bear, he seems to have something to ask you."

"I understand, go down."

Without Gothe's reminder, Abel had already noticed Grim. From his exaggerated height and rugged appearance, Abel had already guessed his identity.

After Gothe also left, Grimm stepped forward.

He first learned the human etiquette and bowed slightly to Abel, and said: "Dear Mr. Abel, I am Grimm, the current leader of the skin-changer clan, and the son of Beorn.

I came here this time to ask you to help the skin-changer..."

"No need to be polite, I already know about the Misty Mountains. It's also my fault for not thinking carefully before. I will solve your problem." Abel continued: "But before that, I need to solve the problem of the orcs here.

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Hearing that Abel did not shirk, Grim showed a hint of joy on his face. He quickly said: "I understand, Mr. Abel. If there is any need here, I can also contribute."

Seeing the skin-changer's virtuous behavior, Abel smiled and said, "You haven't eaten yet. Go to the cafeteria to have a meal and have a good rest. I will let someone inform you about the next thing."

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Through the previous small-scale battles on the plains, Abel was more certain that the orcs would not launch a strong attack during the day.

The best time for orcs to attack is at night, so Abel planned to let the skin-changer rest during the day and go to the maze entrance to guard the door at night.

After Abel had arranged everything for the day and was about to go back to sleep, Gandalf came over.

"I heard that the skinchangers and the giant eagle are coming?" Gandalf asked.

"He is here." Abel nodded and said, "I have arranged for Grim to go to the dining hall to eat. As for the giant eagles, they have gone to the mountains behind Minatiris."

"Huh?" Hearing that the giant eagle was elsewhere, Gandalf had a puzzled expression on his face, but he soon figured it out.

As an air mobile force, the Giant Eagles are very lethal, but they also have an obvious weakness, that is, their defense is too low.

The giant eagle that can be killed by the crossbow bed can only deal the most fatal blow to the enemy if it appears at the most appropriate time.

After understanding the giant eagle's intention, the wizard did not pester Abel too much, just chatted for a few words and left.

Time passed little by little in such a tense but not completely tense atmosphere.

After the sun set on the hillside, Abel was called by Alta.

Abel reorganized the order of the adventurers' defense changes at night. After confirming that there were no problems, he sent someone to call Grimm up as well.

Following Abel's instructions, the skin-changer came to the entrance of the maze outside the war fortress after having a hearty dinner.

However, that night was very peaceful, and there was no movement from the orcs until the next morning.

Everything Abel did seemed to be in vain.

Since the orcs are not here, we still have to eat what we need to eat.

In the dining room, Riab, Gandalf, Dane, Grim and other people were eating breakfast.

"What do those orcs mean? They didn't come to attack us last night." Dann stuffed a whole bun into his mouth, his face full of displeasure.

After listening to Abel's analysis yesterday, the dwarf wore a full set of armor all night.

As a result, the orcs didn't come.

After chewing the buns in his mouth several times, Dan still felt very angry: "Those damn orcs are all cowards. How about we take the initiative to attack!"

The dwarf looked at Abel with burning eyes.

There were some fourth-level adventurer leaders in the dining room, and they all looked in Abel's direction.

"You are responsible for the construction of the fortress. You know its defense best. The food reserves in the fortress are sufficient, and Minatiris is there to support us..."

Abel counted on his fingers: "We have taken advantage of the weather, the right location, the right people, and the right people. Therefore, we should not be the ones who are anxious now."

"Although what you said makes sense, I still think we should seize the initiative. We can't just wait for the orcs to attack..." Dan said angrily.

Now that the fortress has been completely built, if the war does not start, Dane will be in a state of doing nothing.

"Well, what you said makes sense." Abel finished a glass of fresh milk, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "Let's wait for a day. If there is no movement from the orcs tonight, then we can discuss the issue of taking the initiative."

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