Magic Eye Warlock

Two hundred and seventy-seven hand-to-hand combat

The army of orcs stopped a few hundred meters behind the sea of ​​​​fire, and there were tens of thousands of them in a black area.

The sea of ​​​​fire burned for a full half an hour, and finally stopped. The ground outside the city was sunken for three or four meters. Even the sharp wooden stakes were charred.

The disgusting smell of burnt odor filled the air, and along with the heat wave, the soldiers around Yan Chong kept dripping with sweat, but they were still wearing thick armor, holding long knives, and staring attentively. forward.

Yan Chong used the body protection qi to isolate this discomfort. Through superb manipulation skills, the body protection qi filtered the surrounding air and played the role of a gas mask.

As the flames went out, the beasts on the opposite side stirred again, the horn sounded again, and they were all filled with fighting spirit, and their eyes became crazy again.

They urged the giant wolf under them to jump into the pit and charged towards Shi Tui again.

The hundreds of compatriots who had sacrificed before seemed insignificant to them. Yan Chong sighed inwardly. Although the soldiers of the Maca Empire were very cold-blooded and could watch thousands of refugees die, compared to the orcs , they are already very human.

In ancient China, there was a saying that "kindness does not control soldiers." In the face of such fierce and cruel orcs, perhaps reason is greater than sensibility to be worthy of their opponents.

As the orcs approached, the captain of the soldiers on the stone pile began to command, and a group of archers with bows and arrows came to the stone pile and shot arrows at the opponent.

At the same time, a group of mages also began to chant incantations, preparing to release fireballs.

Mage is a relatively scarce resource in the army, because spiritual power and strength and physique have exercises that can be cultivated. Even if the aptitude is not good, as long as there are enough resources, it can be piled up hard, but the mage not only needs spiritual power, but also needs more. High intelligence and a certain charisma.

The intelligence attribute is more difficult to improve, and the charm is innate, so the mages are always the strategic resources of the army and cannot be easily sacrificed.

After releasing the fireball, the mages retreated to the back and were heavily protected by the soldiers. With the currently incomplete stone scorpion, it was difficult to prevent the attack of the orcs.

Facing the attack of the soldiers of Xiaguang City, the orcs suddenly changed their formation, began to approach each other, and took out an iron rope, wrapped it around the companion on the right, and then raised the large shield in their hands.

The arrows still couldn't hurt them in the slightest, and the fireball fell on the shield. Because the orcs were connected by iron cables, they formed a solid whole, and they did not explode their formation.

Occasionally, a few unlucky ones were bombed to pieces because they didn't block the fireball's landing, but they were abandoned by their companions and trampled by the giant wolf behind them.

The soldiers standing on the pile of stones became nervous one after another. They thought before that the orcs were fierce, and on the premise of sacrificing some of their compatriots, Xiaguang City was likely to be breached.

But what they didn't expect was that the orcs actually learned to be smart, just because the previous traps sacrificed hundreds of people, forcing them to accept head-to-head hand-to-hand combat.

At the current distance, the mages would not dare to use spells anymore, otherwise even if they were killed by the orcs, it would be a huge loss.

Soon, the orcs came under the stone hut. They pulled the reins in their hands fiercely, and the giant wolf jumped up with an "Ow" sound.

Rush to the slope of Shi Tui.

At the same time, the soldiers standing on the pile of stones also clenched the long knives in their hands, ready to slash at the orcs at all times.

In front of Yan Chong, an orc riding on a giant wolf was wearing his upper body, his chest and arms were full of criss-cross scars, and his muscles were bulging, more exaggerated than the muscles of bodybuilding champions Yan Chong had seen on the Internet.

Holding a metal spear, the orc charged towards Yan with a mocking expression on his face.

And the giant wolf under his crotch also opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a puddle of spit with a strong smell.

For this kind of ordinary imperial soldier, this orc has already killed a lot, and his strength is like the minor orcs of their tribe, which can be ravaged at will.

But Yan Chong was not the soft persimmon he imagined. He was short, and the four legs of the giant wolf were broken at the same root when he swung the long knife.

Then he held the knife in both hands, stabbed it up, and directly sunk the long knife from the belly of the giant wolf, all the way through the orc on its back.

"Ow~"

The giant wolf screamed, and the orc on its back was also screaming. He was puzzled. Why did the short human in front of him suddenly disappear from his eyes. Then he felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and an indescribable pain hit him. He only had time to let out a heart-wrenching scream, his eyes darkened, and his consciousness completely sank.

Yan Chong withdrew the blade and flexibly withdrew to one side. The giant wolf and the orc on its back slid past him and landed on the stone scorpion.

Beside him, the spear in the hand of another orc had stabbed at another soldier. Seeing that the other soldier was about to be provoked by the spear, Yan Chong threw the long knife in his hand towards the orc.

The long knife flew to the side of the orc in an instant, cutting off his arm holding the spear, Yan Chong came first, jumped up to catch the long knife, beheaded the orc with the broken arm in the air, and then kicked He kicked the opponent's body off the back of the giant wolf and rode on the giant wolf himself.

Just as the giant wolf was about to bite at the soldier who had escaped, he felt that his back seemed to be replaced.

It didn't think too much, and instinctively continued to bite at the human soldier, but felt that the reins on its neck were suddenly pulled back. The power was so terrifying that it almost broke its neck. At the same time, a A breath that made it tremble came.

As soon as Yan Chong rode on the back of the giant wolf, he used the reins to control it, and let out a slight aura from his body, making the other party obedient like a domestic pet dog.

Afterwards, he controlled the giant wolf to rush towards the other orcs, waving the long knife in his hand continuously, one orc one at a time.

Above the stone husks, the human soldiers and the orc cavalry began a tragic hand-to-hand battle. Facing the orcs of the same rank, the human soldiers in black iron and heavy armor were as fragile as paper, and generally only very experienced veterans could fight. Against one and the orcs.

Either an officer of the bronze rank can kill orcs with ease, but if he is unlucky and encounters an orc of the same rank, he will be devastated.

It didn't take long for the casualties of the human soldiers to far exceed those of the orcs, but behind them were their own cities and their families. Not a single human soldier backed away, and batches of soldiers rushed to the stone without hesitation. Usui, the ferocious orcs were kept out of the city.

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