The orc army suffered a big loss from the fight last night, but the orcs still did not give up the idea of ​​defeating Zhenbei City.

Early the next morning, the orc army and their servant army began to cut a large amount of wood on the north bank of the White Water River to make rafts. Obviously, they planned to continue crossing the river.

In the next few days, the two sides faced off across the White Water River, and the orc army made a lot of rafts. Finally this morning, the orc army began to attack.

What surprised Su Lun was that 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 they learned to divide the army of orcs, the consequences would be the group of people led by Su Lun. Besides, the others will 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, the number of each detachment was still larger than that of Zhenbei City. Even if he wanted to defeat one of them, it would take a while, and those orcs army would use this time to complete the river crossing and regroup their forces.

No matter which team Zhenbeibao goes to attack, the orcs will cross the river after all.

Although he felt very uncomfortable, Su Lun did not attack the orc army again, but began to form an array to prepare for a decisive battle with the orcs. He intends to fight a decisive battle, and then rely on real strength to completely defeat the orc army.

Seeing the army of orcs crossing the river, Su Lun called two soldiers from the reconnaissance battalion and asked them to contact the centaurs. It was time for the battle to be decided.

Because there were enough rafts, the orcs spent less than half an hour all over the White Water River.

The other soldiers in the reconnaissance battalion also passed on the news. Su Lun threw away an ice scale fruit with only the core left, and then asked Ayton, "How is the situation?"

"Where are the centaurs?"

"They have already detoured from the flank to the rear of the orc army, and they will be able to reach the predetermined location in an hour at most."

"Yeah." Su Lun nodded.

"Is there any movement from that group of orcs now?"

Ayton said with a serious expression: "Not much movement, they are gathering."

"By the way, they didn't carry luggage, only some dry food."

No baggage? Only brought dry food? It seems that these orcs want to swallow Zhenbei City all at once!

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Su Lun's mouth, then turned around and commanded, "Notify everyone to prepare for battle."

The wind howled.

The flags rattled.

The dull sound of horns echoed on the ground.

In the low sound of the horn, the huge army was slowly approaching. The army was so dark that it could not be seen at a glance. There were tens of thousands of people.

In the center of the army formation, a tall flag fluttered in the wind. The flag looked very simple, with some orc characters painted on it. On the flagpole, there were several strange-shaped skeletons, which should be other tribes that were defeated by the orcs. Chief's head.

The group of orcs in front of them can be said to be at their strongest. After defeating the old enemy centaur, the orc tribe was invincible in this wilderness, but Zhenbei City occupied the best place in this wilderness. In this case, the orcs are naturally unwilling to accept it.

Of course they wouldn't know that the environment in Zhenbei City had improved entirely because of the existence of the Harvest Altar, but Su Lun felt that even if they knew, they wouldn't care. Because in the northern wasteland, only here is not covered by snow and ice in winter.

Orcs have been living in the wilderness for hundreds of years, and the Burning Blade clan has also been the same. They know what this means. The land will allow them to stop dying from the cold in winter, and they don't have to worry about the old and weak in the tribe. , which also represents a large amount of food.

Therefore, knowing that Zhenbei City is in the hands of Su Lun, the contradiction between them cannot be reconciled, and it must end in the complete failure of one party.

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

"Roar!"

"Warriors of the Burning Blade! We defeated trolls, ogres, and centaurs. I'm proud of you, and now we're going to defeat the humans in front of us."

"They occupied the best land in this wasteland. As long as they 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 exactly what the great Father God Gruush gave us, and now we're taking it back!"

"Get it back!"

"Kill all humans!"

"Dong, dong, dong!" The war drums made of Kodo animal skins sounded loudly, and the army of orcs and their servants began to slowly advance.

The battlefield that Su Lun chose was a plain, with the Baishui River on the left, and a swamp with lush water and grass on the right. It was full of reeds as tall as a person, and it could easily hide thousands of people and horses, but Su Lun did not have any. If you leave something behind, the reeds are easy to hide, but if the fire goes down, the people and horses hiding inside are likely to be burned alive.

The width of the battlefield limited the number of orc armies involved.

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

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

"Battle Hymn: Fever!"

A peculiar energy swept across, the eyes of these orcs turned red, and their breathing was obviously a little heavier.

As the orc army approached, Su Lun could clearly see the orc warriors in the first row. They were wearing simple leather armor, and some of them didn't even have leather armor. They only wore a goggle to cover the vital parts. Their weapons are also varied, rough mace, mace, rusted axe, spear, obviously this group of orcs are not elite.

Among them were a large number of gnolls, goblins, and hobgoblins. Obviously, this troop is the cannon fodder of the Orc Legion, and they want cannon fodder to consume the strength and morale of the Zhenbei City army.

On the strategic map, Su Lun clearly saw that 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 blips are making rapid detours, and those blips are officially centaurs.

More than 60 ballistas were already wound up, and just after the orc cannon fodder entered 500 meters, they left and launched.

"Crash! Crash! Crash!"

The continuous sound of bowstrings sounded, and sixty two or three meters long crossbow arrows shot out instantly. The crossbow arrows charged towards the army of orcs with huge destructive power. Penetrated the bodies of at least five enemies.

The barbarians did not look at the results. With the cooperation of several auxiliary soldiers, they quickly reloaded the ballista and then fired again. Ballistas were originally bowstrings that required at least four adult humans to pull, but now they can be pulled easily with just one barbarian.

Sixty ballistas fired bolts in a row, and a large number of orcs, goblins, and gnolls were dressed into candied haws and died in pain. But death did not make these people afraid, but made them even more angry.

The ground was trembling, and although the casualties were heavy, the orc army continued to move forward unswervingly. The overwhelming might, even if it was separated by a few hundred meters, was depressing.

Su Lun waved his hand, Hathaway and Karina next to him took a step forward, and then began to cast spells!

"Group Acceleration Technique!"

"Swarm petrified skin!"

"Crowd magic weapon!"

One after another spells of spiritual light were blessed on the warriors of Zhenbei City, making these warriors more powerful.

Su Lun raised the Purple Dragon Halberd, and 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 instantly like a lion awakened.

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

The soldiers of Zhenbei City raised their spears and shields and let out the same roar.

The dull bullhorn sounded, and a high morale passed from them.

After Su Lun achieved a lot of brilliant victories, he could do nothing to improve the morale of the troops. This time, he even used morale-boosting skills. Although it was only a primary level, seeing the current effect, it was better than the advanced morale-boosting skills. The effect is even stronger.

The orc army braved the ballista and finally came to a range of 200 meters. A roar came, and a large number of orc warriors rushed directly towards the defense line of Zhenbei City.

"Raise your shield!"

"Take a gun!"

"Longbowmen! Volley!"

"Shuh!" The man-high shield wall was erected instantly, and then a spear with a cold light was lifted up. The army formation in Zhenbei City instantly turned into a big hedgehog. The archers behind the gun formation bent their bows and set up arrows one after another, and a group of black shadows composed of countless arrow feathers rose into the air and fell on the head of the army of orcs. A large number of orcs were shot by the arrows.

The distance of two hundred meters is not far. It only took a dozen seconds for the army of orcs to charge over with arrow feathers and ballistas, and then slammed into the shield wall in front of them. The shield wall swayed, and then Stabilize the formation again.

The battle became extremely fierce as soon as they touched it. Su Lun took out the wind dragon flag from the storage space. 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 flag.

"Wind Dragon Sky Spin!"

The violent wind element appeared over the battlefield, and several tornadoes with a height of 100 meters quickly appeared on the battlefield. A large number of wind blades rotated in the tornado, and all monsters such as orcs and gnolls near these tornadoes were instantly cut and torn by the wind blades. .

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

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