First, you will break through [Cecilins], and then attack [Corix].

Since the last time there was an infighting in the parliament of [Corix], the entire people of [Corix] have been marching, and the city has no combat power.

Therefore, when the orcs' cavalry stepped into this place, the ten thousand wolf cavalry moved forward against the light, causing the entire Corix city-state to fall into infinite horror and easily break the city.

Dillon ordered the wolf cavalry to destroy all the messengers and raising horned dragons in the city.

In this way, if Corrics's men wanted to report to the Senate on the Elf Plateau, they could only walk across the narrow coast and the steep plateau with their legs.

According to the plan, they walked the path around four low-dive fortresses, and then advanced towards the two low-dive city-states, [Critions] and [Christy].

Sure enough, the gate of the city-state [Cretion] has been opened, and ten thousand wolf cavalry have entered one after another, like a wolf rushing into the flock of sheep.

The adjutant beside Dillon came over and said, "Sir, Chief. It's great. We have already broken through seven cities, and the elf lowlands are easier to break than we imagined."

"Since it's so easy to go deep into the Elf Lowland."

The adjutant's face showed a breath of longing for blood. "Why don't we take the opportunity to steal all the places here? Kill all the men here, snatch all the women and children here, food and livestock here, and take away the magic stones here."

Di Long turned around and slapped him, his huge palm made the adjutant's eyes look like a star.

“Before the war, I had told God the Father that I was in a war of justice.”

"A war of justice is a war of divineness."

"How can we temporarily change our targets and suddenly change our minds in the name of God? How dare you blaspheme the sacred! Seeking death!"

"I think Athorman's brain is smarter now than you. If we burn and loot here and delay time, this time will be enough for the elves to divert our goals and the army that surrounds us."

"You will make us nothing."

Diron scolded him, "Take a flag and order all the wolf cavalry to advance immediately after killing every livestock here."

Half an hour later, the orc army left [Cretion], leaving only a devastated city and a group of refugees.

After two hours, the orc troops advancing all the way to the front of the [Christy] city-state.

The city gate that should have been opened was now closed tightly.

The adjutant was riding a wolf and was about to walk forward, but Dillon grabbed it with his right hand.

"Sir?" the adjutant turned around in surprise. "The family in charge of power here and I are cousins. We agreed that we would open the city gate for us... They would disguise themselves as our spies, and then kill the 'spei'. In this way, the elves could not find anything afterwards."

Diron shook his head and stared at the pig archers and the trenchers on the city wall, his eyes cold.

"Adminton, the most unbelievable thing is the person who has been with you."

"They always want to get benefits from you, and you want to get benefits from them, and it will easily become what they are today."

On the city wall, a bow and arrow fell down, just in front of the adjutant's wolf.

Walking up the city wall, an orc dressed in gorgeous clothes, he looked arrogant and shouted at the city with a loud horn.

"Hey, cousin."

"Which dream is still yours?"

"I have sent a messenger to Dylan, saying that you will attack the Kingdom in great numbers. But if I can stop you here, make the first contribution, and even cut off your and Dylon's heads to the Senate, I should be able to be a veteran."

"This city is my private soldiers."

"Although [Christy] does not have a parliament, our family has ruled this city for generations, and I am an orc now, so the whole city is like my private soldier. If I say one or two, my power here is greater than that of the Senate."

"Hahaha... If you kill you, I may climb to the throne of the Senate and our family will go to the next level."

The adjutant was furious. "He actually lied to me."

"This damn orc from a pig man supervisor! A despicable villain."

"What should I do now? Chief, if we cannot break through this city, we can only take a detour. If we take a detour, we will have to attack two more fortresses, but this fortress has been prepared in advance..."

He was sweating profusely behind his back. "This damn Erwuzi."

"He lied to me."

"The question is, did he notify the elves that if the elves know our plan...set up the net of heaven and earth in advance, we will be the prey that crashed into the trap."

Dillon glanced at the adjutant and put his big hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry, I'm there."

The adjutant, who was originally worried, was full of courage in his heart at this moment.

Yes, it is this kind of chief who exudes endless charm and deeply attracts them.

The chief will not panic at any time.

Dillon said: "If the idiot on the city wall really had an IQ to report to the elves, he wouldn't have said he would make a contribution. I guess he should have made a contribution in order to make contributions, so he deliberately sent someone to report to Dylan not long ago."

"In this way, he believes that he can get the greatest credit."

Diron walked off the wolf and came to the fine steel hammer the size of the city gate. He bent down and picked up the hammer. The earth suddenly made a loud noise because the heavy hammer rubbed against it.

The orc Diron put such a big and heavy hammer on his shoulder in a horrified look at the enemy and walked forward easily. Every step of the ground made a rumbling sound, like a small earthquake.

The orc city lord who was just shouting on the city wall was now full of sweat in his palms.

"this……"

"Why are there anyone with such great power? No one told me, no one..."

"Arrow shooter...cattering machine..."

"This... is the same orc, why can the difference be so big? This..."

Under the city, facing the rain of arrows and several large stones falling on it, Dilong raised the hammer the size of the city gate and beat it backwards. The whirlwind swept away the arrows. The hammer smashed all the stones. The hammer fell on the city gate, and a large piece of steel bulged.

"Boy, you haven't participated in the Swarm War?"

"If you have participated in the battle twenty-five years ago, you will not be superficial to think that war is a play game you played with closed doors. Just your broken city, even if you participate in the battle twenty-five years ago, it would be a bit reluctant, let alone today's war."

"A junior who has a high opinion of himself has only the elves who do not know the so-called demeanor, which can accommodate you to show off your power here."

In the orc city lord's extremely horrified and terrified eyes, Dilong waved his hammer again. This time, the half-faced city gate was knocked out, and the trenchers and roadblocks behind were all knocked out by the half-faced city gate.

Dillon raised his head and yelled. "If you are in our orc territory, you will be just a weak person who will be beaten by everyone."

He raised the hammer again and threw it above the wall.

Such a large hammer was thrown into the air.

The Orc City Lord and his soldiers fled in fear. After the hammer fell and huge shadows enveloped them, the entire city wall made a deafening sound. They were almost temporarily tinnitus and deaf, and the city wall collapsed a large piece.

The brick walls were shattered like building blocks and fell one after another.

Dillon walked over, stomped a brick and came to the orc city lord. "Don't you want to take my head? Come, I'll stand here to get it for you..."

"Don't get close to me, don't get close to me..." The orc city lord was so scared that he lay on the ground, rolled and crawled backwards.

After the city gate was broken, ten thousand cavalry moved immediately.

The huge cavalry rushed into the city with a rain of arrows and a catapult, and with a heavy axe, he killed all troops that dared to stop them.

Dilong walked towards the Orc City Lord, who shivered and said, "I...I am a citizen of the kingdom, you can't...can't kill me..."

"Sir, I am also an orc. I have admired you for a long time. I am only twenty years old. I don't want to die, I don't want to die. Our family has controlled this place for generations... I'm useful to you..."

Dillon lifted him up and said viciously: "I'm so sorry, if you live like this, it will only embarrass us orcs."

"Besides, killing you is not considered a transfer of the target of war."

"I'm just helping the elves clean up a garbage family."

Dilong punched the head of the frightened orc city lord. He turned around and said to the flag officials around him: "Kill all the power bureaucrats in this city-state and all the private soldiers of their family. Let's help the elves purify their kingdom."
Chapter completed!