Chapter 200

The orc army suffered a great loss last night, but the orcs still didn't give up the idea of defeating Zhenbei city.

Early the next morning, the orc army and their servants began to cut down a lot of wood to make rafts on the North Bank of Baishui River. Obviously, they planned to continue crossing the river.

In the next few days, the two sides faced off across the Baishui River, and the orc army made a large number of rafts. Finally that morning, the orc army began to attack.

To Su Lun's surprise, these orcs were scattered into several teams to cross the river from different areas. There were only more than 2000 people in the north city of the town. If they learned from the orc army, the result would be that except for the team led by Su Lun, all the others would be defeated by the orcs.

To put it bluntly, these orcs saw that there were few people in the north of the town, and then used this method to cross the river. Moreover, after these orcs split up, the number of each unit is still large by the people in the north of the town. Even if he wants to defeat one of them, it will take some time, and those Orc armies will use this time to complete the river crossing and regroup their forces.

No matter which team Zhenbei Fort attacked, the orcs finally crossed the river.

Although feeling very unhappy, Suellen did not attack the orc army again, but began to line up and prepare for a decisive battle with the orcs. He plans to fight a decisive battle and then completely defeat the orc army with real strength.

Seeing the orc Army crossing the river, Su Lun called two soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion and asked them to contact the Centaur. The battle has come to the time to decide the outcome.

With enough rafts, the orcs spent all of the Baishui River in less than half an hour.

Other soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion also passed the news. Suellen threw away an ice scale fruit with only a core, and then asked Aton, "how's the situation?"

"Where are the Centaurs?"

"They have made a detour from the flank to the rear of the orc army. They can reach the scheduled location in an hour at most."

"Yes." Suellen nodded.

"What's going on with the orcs now?"

Aton said solemnly, "there's not much movement. They're gathering."

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

No baggage? Only dry food? It seems that these orcs want to swallow the North Town at once!

Su Lun showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, then turned and ordered, "inform everyone to be ready for battle."

The wind howled.

The flag rang.

The dull horn echoed on the earth.

In the low horn sound, the huge army slowly approached. The army was dark and could not see the edge at a glance. There were tens of thousands of boundless people. The orc army and those servants had at least 15000 people.

In the center of the military array, a high flag fluttered in the wind. The flag looked very simple. It was painted with some Orc characters. On the flagpole, there were several strange skeletons, which should be the heads of other tribal leaders defeated by the orcs.

The orcs in front of them can be said to be the most powerful. After defeating the old enemy Centaur, the orc tribe is invincible in the wilderness, while Zhenbei city occupies the best place in the wilderness. Naturally, the orcs are unwilling to accept this situation.

Of course, they don't know. The improvement of the environment in the north of the town is entirely due to the existence of the harvest altar, but Suellen feels that even if they know, they won't care. Because in the northern wilderness, only here will not be covered with ice and snow in winter.

Orcs have lived in the wilderness for hundreds of years. The same is true of the fire blade clan. They know what this represents. That land can make them no longer die of cold in winter. They don't have to worry that the old and weak in the tribe can't survive winter. It also represents a lot of food.

Therefore, knowing that the north town is in Su Lun's hands, the contradiction between them cannot be reconciled and must end in the complete failure of one party.

The two armies were about two miles apart, and neither side was born. More than 10000 people on the whole battlefield suddenly became silent, and a strong murderous spirit was brewing on the battlefield.

"Roar!"

"Warriors of the fire blade clan! We defeated trolls, ogres and centaurs. I'm proud of you. Now we want to defeat the humans in front of us."

"They occupy the best land in this wasteland. As long as they occupy there, we will no longer starve, and the old and weak in the tribe will not freeze to death in winter."

"This land is completely the God given land given to us by the great Father God geush. Now we want to take it back!"

"Get it back!"

"Kill all mankind!"

"Dong Dong Dong!" the war drum made of kodo animal skin roared, and the orc army and their minions began to move forward slowly.

The battlefield Su Lun chose was a plain with Baishui River on the left and a swamp with lush water and grass on the right. It was full of reeds more than one person high, which could easily hide thousands of people and horses, but Su Lun didn't leave any behind hands in it. Although the reed marsh was easy to hide, the people and horses hiding in it were likely to be burned alive as soon as a fire went down.

The width of the battlefield limits the number of ORC armies.

A tall Orc wearing iron armor appeared on a high platform, behind him was the flag of the orc army, and there were several old and shapeless Orc shamans around him.

The vast and simple Orc language came from their mouth. The voice was deep but penetrating, and the whole battlefield could be heard clearly.

"War song: fanaticism!"

A strange energy swept across the orcs. Their eyes were red and their breathing was obviously heavy.

As the orc army approached, Su Lun could clearly see the orc soldiers in the first row. They were wearing simple leather armor, and some didn't even have leather armor. They only wore a goggle to cover the vital parts. The weapons in their hands were also diverse, including rough maces, nail hammers, rusty axes and spears. Obviously, these orcs were not elite.

Among them are a large number of jackals, bear goblins and big goblins. Obviously, this army is the cannon fodder of the orc Legion. They want cannon fodder to consume the strength and morale of the army in the north town.

On the strategic map, Su Lun clearly saw that the real main force of the orc army was followed by these orcs. At the same time, at the edge of the map, a large number of yellow light spots are making a fast detour, and those light spots are officially centaurs.

More than 60 catapults had already been stringed. Just after the orc cannon fodder entered 500 meters, it left and launched.

"Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!"

The continuous sound of bowstring sounded, and 60 crossbows and arrows two or three meters long were shot out in an instant. The crossbows and arrows rushed to the orc army with great destructive power, and bursts of blood mist rose where they passed. Each crossbow and arrow penetrated the bodies of at least five enemies.

The barbarians did not see the results. With the cooperation of several auxiliary soldiers, they quickly loaded the crossbow and fired again. The crossbow was originally a bow string that needed at least four adult humans to pull, but now it can be easily pulled by only one barbarian.

Sixty catapults fired crossbows and arrows continuously, and a large number of orcs, bear goblins and jackals died in pain like sugar gourd. However, death did not make these people afraid, but made them more angry.

The earth was trembling. Although the casualties were heavy, the orc army was still moving forward unswervingly. Even if it was hundreds of meters away, it was depressing.

Suellen waved her hand, and Hathaway and Karina next to her stepped forward, and then began to cast spells!

"Group acceleration!"

"Group petrified skin!"

"Group demonized weapons!"

The magic light is blessed on the soldiers in the North Town, making their strength stronger.

Su Lun raised the purple dragon halberd. 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.

"Win!" sullen roared.

The whole army in the north of the town was like a awakened lion.

"Win!"

"Win!"

"Win!"

The soldiers in the north of the town roared with long guns and shields.

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

After su Lun won a lot of brilliant victories, he did nothing to improve the morale of the army. This time, he used the morale boosting skill. Although it is only primary, the current effect is stronger than that of advanced morale boosting.

The orc army finally came to the range of 200 meters, braved the shooting of crossbows. A roar came, and a large number of ORC soldiers rushed directly towards the army line in the north of the town.

"Raise your shield!"

"Very gun!"

"Longbowman! Volley!"

"Shua!" a man's high shield wall was erected in an instant, and then a spear glittering with cold light was raised. The military array in the north of the town suddenly became a big hedgehog. The archers behind the gun array bent their bows and took arrows one after another. A dark shadow composed of countless arrow feathers rose from the sky and fell on the orc army. At one time, a large number of orcs were shot by arrows,

The distance of 200 meters was not far. In only ten seconds, the orc army rushed over at the risk of arrow feathers and crossbow cars, and then hit the shield wall in front. The shield wall shook for a while, and then stabilized the formation again.

The battle became extremely fierce at the first contact. Su Lun took out the wind dragon flag from the storage space. In order to win the war, Su Lun also took out this magic prop.

Looking at more and more orcs, Su Lun sneered, and then injected the energy into the wind dragon flag.

"The wind and the Dragon spin!"

Violent wind elements appear over the battlefield. Several tornadoes with a height of 100 meters quickly appear on the battlefield. A large number of wind blades rotate in the tornado. All orcs, jackals and other monsters close to these tornadoes are instantly cut and torn by the wind blades.

Eight tornadoes appeared in the densest place of the orc army. They swept away all the orcs like autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.