The dwarf Orc returned to his tent and began to wear his armor.

Tonight's raid has a good chance of success.

As long as he can succeed tonight or cause some chaos to the army of the dead, he has made great contributions.

"At that time, who dares to look down on me? When I become the commander, I will be the first to send you to die." The dwarf Orc cursed and put the last armor on his body.

Unaware, his shadow is wriggling, forming a human female body.

The next second, the shadow behind him directly covered his mouth, followed by the pain from his neck.

The dwarf Orc's eyes were frightened. He could feel his neck cut by a sharp weapon.

He broke free from the bondage, pulled out the weapon at his waist in an instant, and cut it behind him.

When!

But his sword fell, but it just hit the ground.

There's a half figure.

A large amount of blood gushed from his throat. He covered it and shouted for help.

But his body became colder and stiffer, and finally fell into a pool of blood.

Twenty minutes later, the whole Orc camp was in chaos.

The orc hero who had just been assigned to raid was cut his throat in the tent.

This is a wonderful thing.

Sal was so angry that he ordered all the orcs to check overnight and find out the enemies lurking in the camp.

The culprit has already left here and brought the news back.

……

The main city pool.

It's getting dark.

The ticking sound suddenly remembered at the head of the bed made Fang Hao suddenly open his eyes.

With the help of the luminous stone, I found that it was the sound transmission conch of the fire blade that sent the news.

Did the orcs attack tonight?

Thinking in his heart, he immediately put the conch close to his ear and heard the sound of fire blade.

"Got the news, blood throat and broken skull will launch an attack tomorrow. Broken skull may use flying arms to bypass the main city."

The message is short, but the message is big.

Fang Hao lay in bed and showed his God. In the next second, there appeared the city where the fire blade was stationed.

Entering the city Lord's mansion, I found Xiaoyou there.

"Fire blade, tell me the news in detail." Fang Hao asked.

The fire blade looked at Xiaoyou, "my Lord, let her tell you the news Xiaoyou brought back."

Fang Hao was stunned and looked at Xiaoyou.

"Sir, I lurked into the broken skull camp late at night. I heard the news from the blood throat to the broken skull. I will attack the fortress tomorrow and..."

Xiaoyou told Fang Hao what she heard and saw.

In addition to the surprise attack, I didn't ask about too many tactics, and the flight commander was cut by Xiaoyou. I'm afraid the plan of the surprise attack will be cancelled.

After hearing Xiaoyou's story, Fang Hao nodded.

These orcs are not without a brain. At least they have analyzed that the bone dragon will be placed in the main battlefield, not the rear main city.

This analysis and countermeasure cannot be said to be wrong, but it has little effect on Fang Hao.

The main city left two bone dragons and 500000 undead troops, including 200000 archers.

Even if you really come around, you can't achieve the effect of beheading.

Of course, Xiaoyou is right to do so. Who knows if the short hero has special abilities. Killing him earlier will avoid trouble.

"Fire blade, you still command here. Don't run around, Xiaoyou." Fang Hao looked at them and explained.

"Yes, my Lord." They answered.

Fang Hao lifted the divine presence and sent the news to the bloody fortress.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Just after fan Liang, Fang Hao received the news of the conch again.

Close to his ear was the voice of black wattle, "my Lord, the troll army is attacking the fortress."

Sure enough, an attack was launched today.

Fang Hao lay back in bed and showed his divine presence. The next second he appeared in the bloody fortress.

Climb the city wall and look to the north, you can see dense trolls, waving all kinds of weapons, running and approaching here.

The ground trembled, and the whole mountain path was filled with the strange screams of trolls.

"Sir, the battle will begin soon." Black Jing came over.

"Well, you command." Fang Hao handed over the command to Heijing.

All the arrangements are in the charge of Heijing. He may not have more experience in combat than Heijing.

"Yes, sir."

Heijing walked over the wall again and measured the enemy's attack distance.

The trembling under his feet became more and more intense, and the troll was getting closer and closer to the fortress.

"Archer ready." Black Jing said.

An orc on one side immediately raised a banner of animal skin painted with bows and arrows.

Behind the city wall, hundreds of thousands of skeleton archers pointed at the top with their bows and arrows.

This is not that the skeleton shooter can understand the flag, but a lot of orcs are placed in the middle.

According to the command of seeing the flag, convey the corresponding command.

This is also because there are too many people. There is no way. Even tens of thousands of people, you can convey orders by shouting or serial reaction.

However, this endless force is difficult to rely on individuals, but needs to be commanded by teams.

Black Jing watched the enemy getting closer and closer.

"Shoot an arrow."

The flag was changed, and a red flag appeared on one side of the bow and arrow flag.

"Shoot an arrow!" "Shoot an arrow!" "Shoot an arrow!"

The following Herald, the orcs also shouted loudly.

Woo!

The sound whistling like the wind sounded.

The dense arrow rain shot into the sky, crossed the fortress wall in front, and shrouded the attacking Troll like a black cloud.

The equipment of the troll Legion is not uniform. Some are equipped with shields and some only carry a battle axe.

Poop poop!!

Just for a moment, a large number of trolls were stabbed into hedgehogs and fell in pieces.

The trolls began to raise their shields.

Those without shields carry the bodies of their dead companions against the next wave of arrow rain.

Black Jing looked at everything in front of him.

"Shoot an arrow!"

"Shoot an arrow!" "Shoot an arrow!" "Shoot an arrow!"

Hoo!

The second round of arrows roared out again, reducing the number of enemies with dense range damage.

Round three, round four.

The arrow rain continued.

Bang!

At a certain distance, the troll began to fight back.

Far away, the trolls threw out their flying axes, battle spears and iron ropes by relying on their strength.

All kinds of messy weapons flew and smashed at the people in the fortress, and a large number of skeletons died in a moment.

With the death of the skeleton.

Gray fog began to rise on all arms.

This is Fang Hao's Legion skill. It has taken effect [death face].

Every time a soldier under his command dies, all soldiers will enter the fighting state, increase attack and defense by 1%, and can stack up to 100 points.

The number of people who died in that wave has exceeded 100.

"Inform the mountain to put rolling stones."

The flag changed again, and a figure appeared on the mountain walls on both sides. The axe in his hand cut off the rope that bound the boulder rolling wood.

Boulders slide down the mountain wall and smash the bottom into meat mud.

The trolls resisted one trap after another and continued to attack.

Dong!

Then, the troll who rushed to the front emptied his feet and fell suddenly.

In the huge pit, sharpened wooden stakes pierce their bodies.

But the troll's tenacious vitality still supported him. Instead of dying immediately, he let out a painful cry.

The commander of the troll clan has an ugly face.

When did so many Yin moves appear in the undead family? There were many Yin moves along the way.

When the troll is not a fool, he will not use human life to block the trap in front.

The boulders and logs that just rolled down came in handy.

The shield withstood the falling arrow rain in the sky, commanded the soldiers to throw boulders and rolling logs into the huge pit and fill the road.

The road was clear, and the trolls continued to attack while being careful of the trap.

After throwing the flying axe in his hand, he picked up the stones on the ground to fight back.

Trolls are powerful and throw them like shells.

Heijing stood on the wall and watched the battle below.

Even if the traps have taken effect along the way, the trolls die in pieces.

But in this mountain path, there are still many trolls. They continue to the rear along the mountain path, and there is no end to see.

"Bone dragon." The flag changed again.

The Blood Hunter rode the bone Dragon into the sky and flew over the mountain path.

"Dragon breath!"

The bone dragon swooped down and began to condense black-and-white death energy in its huge mouth.

Roar!!

Dozens of Black Death beams poured into the dense Troll team in the mountain path.

In the painful struggle of large trolls, flesh and blood began to fall off quickly and scattered white bones.

"Good job." The Blood Hunter patted the bone dragon for praise.

When preparing for the second wave of dragon breath.

Suddenly, whoosh!

A huge crossbow darted in, dragging the slender metal chain.

Bang!!

The crossbow arrow broke the bone dragon's ribs and penetrated the body. The next second, the metal chain was suddenly tightened, and the bone dragon was pulled down with great force.