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【Chapter 241】 Dachang dares to meet the army

The orcs' night attack suddenly came, but it did not surprise Weima. In fact, after the heavy rain, knights discovered orcs' footprints one after another - much larger than ordinary people, wearing huge and rough boots.

The location is around the robber's camp, and there are not many. According to the judgment, it should be an orc scout.

Night battles are not the strength of the knights. They cannot organize charges in a hurry. What's more, in the misty night, even the number of orcs cannot be estimated.

So Weima chose to retreat decisively.

When the signal arrow exploded, Harald was sleeping with the orc hunter he distributed to him - it was a symbol of his identity. At first, he thought he had a nightmare, but when he opened his eyes, all his comrades around him crawled out of the haystack and grabbed the weapons beside him as the shouts of the Chief Ralph.

Except for the sergeants and infantry below the advanced sergeant, the orc hunters are not qualified to use swords and spears provided by Blackstone Fort, and they run out of the wooden shed in unison.

The entire camp was also awakened by the explosion of the sky and the fire. The butler of Blackstone Fort Carrick and Eric organized a militia match, shuttled through the camp and soothed the terrified leaders.

Lea, Linda, and Elena rushed out of the wooden shed, too.

"Grand of Lea, it's the north! The fire of the north!"

The soldiers who gathered quickly rushed to Leah under the leadership of Ralph.

Leah turned over and rode a war horse, pulling out a thin sword from her waist: "It's a signal from Sir Weimar! Linda, you and Eric lead the militia to stay in the camp. Elena immediately climbed the watchtower and observed the movements around her to prevent accidents. Others follow me! Let's set off!"

There are no accidents allowed in a camp with a total of six or seven hundred people. Linda, who has the strongest combat power, and Elena, who is good at night battles, are the strongest guarantees.

Accompanied by the neighing of the war horses, Liya took the lead and rushed into the vast night.

The wasteland after the heavy rain was still a little muddy. Harald hugged the orc hunter tightly in his arms, and ran with the team with deep and shallow feet. His fingers felt cold and stiff due to the invasion of the cold wind.

The Principality of Vanden is a typical island-type kingdom, with no threat from strange creatures around it, and is a rare place of peace. However, the horrific legends about orcs, insects and monsters have long been spread throughout the kingdom through merchants and bards.

Harald never expected that one day he would face the horror creatures that appeared in this poetry.

fear!

Yes.

This was Harald's most sincere feeling, but the orc hunter in his arms gave him some comfort. The team behind him, the warriors who were not assigned to the orc hunter, were perhaps even more fearful than him, and many were trembling all over.

But no one dared to disobey the commander's orders.

They can only choose to move forward.

In the darkness in front of me, the visibility was only about ten meters, and it was misty. The soldiers walked hard and walked forward in the mud. The training a few days ago showed the effect, and no one fell behind.

Soon, Harald saw scattered firelights appearing in the darkness in the distance, and the neighing of war horses.

"Stop moving forward and get ready to line up!"

The Chief of the Sergeant Ralph and Hu En all followed Qin Song's guidance to understand how to maximize the power of the orc hunters.

The team stopped instantly, and amid the shouts of the sergeants, they turned neatly into horizontal rows, spaced about one meter apart from each other. While staring at the darkness ahead, they were waiting for Sir Weimar to retreat.

Riyazer stopped by the team, his nose was filled with hot white air, and searched for Sir Weimar's figure in the retreating Knights.

"Lia, they are here." Sir Weima shouted loudly: "We have lost three knights!"

"Get together here, Lord Weima!" Leah stopped on the flank of the soldiers, holding a torch in her hand and waving it, loud sounds penetrated the night sky.

"Get on the projectile!" Ralph shouted loudly.

Kakka...

The sound of mechanical interception sounded continuously. Since they got the Orc Hunter, these people have had an extra training program for training every day - to use the projectile, and are familiar with the use of the trigger.

Thirteen orc hunters were loaded.

Sir Weimar's cavalry regiment pulled to the flank and ascended into a charge formation in the shouts of orders.

In the dull night, the first thing that came was the heavy footsteps of the orcs, followed by the roars one after another. The orc centurion Kamuro had a strange scarlet skin and a huge blood hammer on his shoulders. The blood of the drowning person contained the power of his ancestors, which made him successfully promoted to a blood warrior.

For the orcs who regard victory as life, the early reconnaissance damaged seven orc warriors in succession, but did not harvest any blood, which made him extremely angry and the fire of revenge burned.

In Talma's revelation, his old opponent Bagasa is about to arrive at the camp with his sniffle stomach. Kamuro, who has suffered repeated defeats under Bagasa, must create a brilliant record and collect enough blood food to prove himself.

This raid that had been brewing for a long time was actually an arrow on the string and had to be fired.

In Kamuro's plan, the first thing to solve is the cavalry regiment, followed by the weak militia, and finally stimulated the blood power in the body to solve the three women with divine power.

To this end, he gathered the thirty orc warriors who were the strongest in the Blood Tooth settlement, and was also prepared to sacrifice most of them. As long as he could kill the three divine powers, he offered the sweetest blood food to the sneering stomach.

That is a brilliant victory!

"Blessing the commander!" Ralph prayed softly, and the orcs' pale outline began to appear in the darkness, about twenty meters away.

This is not the best shooting distance. Ralph clamps the Orc Hunter tightly and corrects the angle: "Don't panic, don't panic, don't panic! The distance is not enough, not enough."

Warriors who are qualified to hold orc hunters are all selected through training and have outstanding psychological qualities.

Kamuro, who was running in the center of the team, put down the giant hammer on his shoulder and swung it obliquely behind them. For them, the biggest threat was the cavalry regiment that relied on the impact of war horses, and the infantrymen who lined up in front of them, didn't even have a shield in their hands, and only had a strange iron rod, were simply for free.

“wahgha!”

In Kamuro's roar, the orcs suddenly accelerated and began their best short-range charge.

Ralph only felt a buzzing sound in his head, his blood was boiling. His fingers that held the trigger trembled slightly. He aimed at a big guy and shouted, "Let it go!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The warrior, who had been extremely nervous, pulled the trigger continuously, and accompanied by a crisp explosion, a series of flames spewed out of the muzzle.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The powerful impact of the shotgun interrupted the charge of several orcs. With a confused expression on his face, he staggered and fell to the ground. Several other orcs let out shrill screams. They were not directly hit, but were hit by stray bullets.

Thirteen shotguns.

Only five orcs were knocked down.

The effect was not good because they were too nervous. Many people misfied. There were two people aiming at one target at the same time, and some even shot empty guns completely.

Fortunately, it is a shotgun, which has a wide range of killing areas. Even the shotguns that are off-shot, there are still many pills that hit huge orcs.

But the orcs' strong physique and will began to show. Except for the five dead orcs, the rest were all angry and their speed increased again.

"Let me!" Ralph shouted again.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The fire was spewing, and the explosion rang throughout the night sky.

This time, because the distance was closer, the effect was much better than the first round. Eight orc warriors fell to the ground. The rest even wailed and shook the sky, and the charge slowed down significantly.

"Change bullets! Change bullets!"

Ralph shouted, holding two shotguns in his hand, and was rushing to fill it up. Even though he had been extremely skilled in private, he was now unable to complete it smoothly because of his over-emphasis.

"Clash with me!"

Sir Weima pulled out the Knight's sword from his arms. The warriors' two rounds of shooting just now knocked down nearly half of the orcs, giving him strong confidence.

Riya understands the characteristics of orc hunters, and the bullet time needs to be changed after two rounds of projectiles. This firepower gap is the most dangerous time.

However, it is impossible for the cavalry regiment to reach the highest speed immediately when launching a charge. Lia, who is familiar with the combat methods of the cavalry regiment, is too familiar with the charge process. Generally, the Knight regiment charge is long-distance charge, and starts to trot from a few kilometers away and gradually speeds up, which helps to reduce the heart and lung pressure of the war horses.

The shortest range charge also requires trotting about 20 meters, low speed about 55 meters, medium speed about 80 meters to reach the highest charge speed (Note 1).

But now, the visual charge distance is only about thirty meters, and it is impossible to reach the maximum speed or form an impact.

Liya didn't want to easily expose her divine power, but due to the situation, the warriors were all soldiers carefully trained by Qin Song. Except for the orc hunters, their melee combat power was almost the same as that of the militia.

Lea couldn't sit idly.

As the war horse moved out of its four hooves, the divine power in Leah's body activated. Without summoning Konisek, a faint halo spread out from the horse's hooves and wrapped around the surrounding horse's four hooves.

The knights who charged with red eyes had no time to pay attention to their feet, but suddenly felt that the war horse under their crotch suddenly accelerated, and the distance of just twenty meters almost reached the highest speed.

Nearly sixty knights charged on the flanks, and the war horses instantly entered the battlefield with powerful impact. The weapons fought, and they roared and screamed one after another.

The orcs who were hit by shotguns but did not fall down had their combat effectiveness seriously weakened and fell to the ground one after another under the impact of the cavalry.

"roar--"

A war cry full of rage burst out among the orcs. Kamuro, whose eyes were blood-red, had already been angered by this side of the battle situation.

He couldn't figure out what those iron sticks were!

His bravest warrior fell down inexplicably!

But now, he has no way out, and the glory of the orcs cannot be defiled.

The first round of cavalry charges passed through the orcs like a tide, leaving behind nearly six knights. Ralph's soldiers completed the second reload.

There were only five orcs who could stand, holding weapons in their hands, guarding the card catalog, and their heavy breathing turned into white mist in the dark night.

"put!"

Bang!

Bang!
Chapter completed!
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