Chapter 899

Watching his beloved horse foaming at the mouth and twitching all over, a group of wolf cavalry were flushed and their shoulders could not stop shaking, as if their wife had run away from others. Ah no, for wolf cavalry, their wife may not be as important as a wolf.

After all, wives are usually robbed. Powerful clans rob weak clans, and then divide up people, livestock and food. At this time, it depends on whether your hands are fast enough. If you are fast enough, you can grab a big yellow flower beast woman and take it home to wash and brush for you. If you are not fast enough, you can't even grab a piece of cloth.

The status of these women who were robbed back is naturally poor. In fact, it's not surprising. After all, wolves are equipment. They can rob with wolves. Without wolves, they are the ones who are robbed! Even for some wolf cavalry, this wolf is their only property.

The wolf cavalry with grief and anger roared, took out their weapons and prepared to settle accounts with those damn humans. The leader was rexa, the dead pet. Sal didn't even know how to persuade these men.

So in the middle of the night, the roaring Orc soldiers were beaten everywhere under the flares, just like the neon kings who launched the long live charge on Gua island. It's a pity that they are not facing marun. If marun, the firepower is even more ferocious than the kurtiras sailors.

Rexa, the animal king who took the lead in the charge, fell first. Six Gatling shot a whole magazine at him. Rexa, who was shot 17 times, was the first to be carried off the battlefield.

The cavalry's horseless charge had a little effect. Dozens of ORC soldiers rushed into the defense line and cut down hundreds of unlucky sailors with big knives. Because they didn't fight overnight, these sailors had a long time to identify the enemy, and the orcs were all covered.

But that's all. When the sky showed a trace of fish belly white, the bodies of orcs had been lying outside the third line of defense, the water of the swamp was red with blood, and many scavengers were eating.

“Lok’TarOgar！”

Before the sun rose, waves of green tide rushed to the alliance position again. This time, the orcs simply made a fierce attack. Several tens of thousands of regiments took turns to attack. In order to curb the crazy impact of the orcs, the imperial consultant had to order all the staff to fire for the first time. As a result, the orcs forced the machine gun team to cease fire with tens of thousands of casualties, because the barrel was too hot, All the clean cooling water prepared has been used up.

"Withdraw!"

The third line of defense, the fourth line of defense, within a day, the kurtiras sailors retreated and retreated directly to the fifth line of defense, which is also the last line of defense.

Of course, the tribe also suffered heavy losses. In just four days, Sal has lost 100000 people. If he wants to fight again, he will have to enlist the cattle of thunder cliff to fight.

In fact, the cattle have participated in the battle, but not in the front line, but as healers taking care of a few wounded soldiers.

"Chief, are we still fighting?"

"Must fight!"

Sal knows that the tribe is now in a dilemma. Whether it is peace or retreat, it will be a heavy blow to the tribe, because the alliance can continue to attack without giving the tribe a chance to breathe. If it continues to lose blood for so many times, the whole tribe may be finished!

Only by winning this battle can the tribe get the opportunity of first-line cultivation!

"Keep attacking! You'd rather die than win!"

The roaring green tide once again crossed the river valley and shoals, silt and ponds, and fell one by one in the roar of the bullet rain.

Day and night, on this day, the tribe left 30000 bodies again, and the news that surprised Sal has not even been delivered.

After a fierce battle at sea for two days and one night, the last warship of the orc goblin joint fleet was sent to the bottom of the sea. The sea was full of Orc and goblin bodies, as well as emergency escape boats.

Then these ships were sent to the bottom of the sea one by one by Gatling. After all, the orcs are only hateful, but the goblins are hateful and hateful, and the ships are full of these two creatures.

After annihilating the tribal Navy, the kurtiras fleet immediately turned around and attacked the beach at full speed. Then the sailors unloaded the machine guns and artillery on the ship and dragged heavy weapons with shoulders against horses at full speed. As for the warships on the beach, all the rudders were destroyed by the fleet commander, and no one was left on the ship. Their task was to cut off the back of the tribe, Then wrap it on both sides.

Remember Miss 75 and heartless guns deployed in the beach defense line? Dailin strictly ordered these gun groups not to fire these days, just to wait for this day. Once the bag is complete, it's time for Miss 75 stewed hot pot filled with shrapnel.

When the rear tribe was caught off guard, tens of thousands of kurtiras sailors killed out along several paths from the dust mud swamp to the barren land. Guided by the dwarf Griffin knight, they directly exploded the tribe's guard force.

Especially the Griffin Knights of the savage hammer dwarves, who were surrounded by orcs at the door for a long time. They wanted nothing for beer and bread. Although the dwarves of wow didn't write hate books, they still remembered their revenge.

Although the dwarves don't give much support to Dailin because of the scourge of the dead, the 300 brute hammer knights are real elite. Each can throw the storm hammer. Now they bring a continuous grenade gun and a 20 grenade bag.

Hammers and bombs send shoddy Orc arrow towers to heaven one by one. The orc soldiers inside are either bloody by hammers or dead by grenades.

Some Troll hunters also wanted to use javelin for air defense. As a result, javelin didn't even touch the fur of Griffins. Instead, they became the target of gun grenades.

Air bomb grenades and bouncing grenades crackled and blew up the chickens and dogs behind the orcs. The labourers and animals ran around, and the war machinery and grain depots were set on fire.

By the time Sal heard the news, the sailors in charge of the rear had begun to dig trenches and set up artillery.

"What? Humans appear behind us? There are empty knights and new guns?"

Sal suddenly felt something wrong. If the humans in the rear had strong support firepower, why didn't they face the enemy?

When he learned that all the thousands of soldiers had been killed, Sal immediately ordered the whole army to attack backward and be sure to break through the human defense line.

"Why, chief, what a sacrifice we have made?"

"If there are new human guns on our front, why don't they use them?"

"You mean?"

Wokin, the only remaining Troll deputy, also changed his face.

"They are waiting for an opportunity to use, an opportunity that can give full play to the advantages of artillery without frightening the snake too early!"

"Right now!"