The sudden sound of the eagle's cry pierced the sky, and among the clouds above the canopy in the distance, several giant eagles with wings spread rushed out.

"It's the druids of the elves! Elven reinforcements have arrived! ”

As the ruler of the Duchy of Norton, the Grand Duke of Lothar is naturally the commander of this war, he saw those gray giant eagles hovering above, and his mood was much more uplifted, the druids are the strongest in the elf clan to pursue the way of nature, the life span of the elves far exceeds that of the human race, and each of the druids who have mastered the falcon art has lived for at least 300 years, and they are all real strong.

The majesty exuded by Yanluo, coupled with the arrival of reinforcements from the elves, made the morale of the Terran begin to rise.

"The Great Wall of Desperation, the city wall here cannot withstand the nine golden retriever Beamon beasts, although the orc army does not have a ladder to attack the city, but it has hooks and claws for climbing, so that the enemy cannot reach the city wall without hindrance."

Archduke Lothar asked, "How many guards are left?" ”

A hint of pain flashed in General Will's eyes: "Of the 24,000 defenders, only 17,000 remain. ”

"I've lost so much in the past few days!"

"No way." Will shook his head, "The difference in strength between ordinary soldiers, Terrans and Orcs is too far. ”

"All the defenders, divided into three batches, leave the city gate and form a formation!"

Hearing the words of the Grand Duke of Lothar, General Will's body shook suddenly, and with his experience, he certainly understood that this choice was to use the flesh and blood of 17,000 defenders to block the orc charge and consume the strength of the orc army to prevent the city wall from being breached, but he also understood that there was no better way than this way.

"Yes."

Will took a deep breath and grabbed the scepter in his hand: "The guardians listen to the order, the first, second, and third legions will go out of the city and line up!" ”

The Great Wall Guards had eight legions, each of which was originally 3,000 men, but now it has lost a lot.

The gates opened, and about 6,000 soldiers formed a formation in front of the Great Wall, the druids in the sky were still hovering without landing, and the battlements were lined with bunkers and arrow towers, already full of soldiers armed with bows and arrows.

There are thousands of professionals also standing in front of the formation, and Yan Luo is naturally at the forefront with his own team.

He was wearing a blood robe and holding the sword of the archangel in gold and silver in his right, on his left was a nine-headed horse pulling a local tyrant's golden chariot, the bird You Yeli and Joan of Arc holding the golden triangle were standing on it, and on the right was the young body of the Earth Elemental King. He was standing in the C position of the formation, next to General Will with a scepter in his hand and more than a dozen high-ranking professionals, including the berserker he had encountered at Hyrule Fort: Bloody Orc.

The formation of the orc army began to advance.

"Boom, boom......"

Rhythmic footsteps sounded, and although the nine golden retriever Beamon beasts did not move, and the trolls did not move, the orc army alone still made the soldiers feel tremendous pressure, and many of them became heavy in breathing.

"Werther, give the orcs a dismount."

On the city wall, the Grand Duke of Lothar gave an order to a handsome young man beside him, this is a high-level professional "marksman", Werther untied the compound bow behind his back with a cold face, pulled the bow on the arrow, and the bowstring trembled with a "buzz", and the feather arrow pulled out a rapid whistle in the air, and in an instant, a banner of the orc army - a banner representing the four positive white flags on the eight orc tribes, the flagpole below was broken by an arrow.

"Damn it!"

The eyes of the overlord of the white flag were rich in blood, his teeth clicked, and he suddenly took out a throwing axe.

"Whoosh......"

The air roared strongly, and the spinning axe was wrapped in a blood-colored burst of air, heading straight for the top of the city wall, you must know that the axe is much heavier than the feather arrow, and this orc overlord can actually throw the axe for thousands of meters!

Not to be outdone, the marksman Werther drew an arrow in his right hand again, this time not a feather arrow, but an iron arrow.

A wave of energy exploded from the marksman's body, and the iron arrow crashed into the flying axe as if it had been precisely guided, and the blade of the axe was also shattered, falling into dust together.

"Good!"

There was a cheer from the city walls, and the scene was undoubtedly a morale booster.

In the orc army, the orc overlord with a white flag had a hideous face, but he didn't make any more attacks, it is said that the orcs are still martial, and before the war, there will even be a "one-horse fight" similar to the military generals of the Three Kingdoms, and if they are insulted, they will directly duel with the other party, but before Yan Luo split an overlord into nothingness with an axe, so that any orc powerhouse held the idea of challenge.

"Kill!"

In anger, the orc overlord roared in the sky, and the orcs who were advancing in a line were originally irritable and unrestrained, and this time they completely detonated, and began to charge one by one, and the formation suddenly became chaotic.

"Archer, shoot!"

A splash of arrows rained down on the charging orcs, and it didn't have much effect only to fall down and pull a few people, and some of the "shield guard" professionals at the forefront of the Terran soldiers raised their shields and joined together to resist the impact of the orcs, and at the same time guarded the fragile ordinary soldiers in the rear, of course, the shield guard professionals were a minority after all, and some warriors were also equipped with tower shields.

Even General Will took out a magic shield and erected it in front of him.

"Rush!"

The little bird You Yeli cheered and encouraged the nine-headed horse, and the pet immediately pulled the local tyrant golden chariot to charge, and Joan of Arc on it was holding the golden triangle, and his hand was already on the trigger.

No matter how fierce the impact of the orcs is, it can't compare to the chariot wrapped in pure gold, and the few orcs who immediately rushed to the front were knocked away, and Yan Luo didn't care, although the two girls of Joan of Arc and Little Bird You Yeli were not in tune, but they still had some strength, plus the nine-headed poisonous horse had a hidden stunt: spitting, the chariot was strong enough to knock everything over, unless it encountered the golden retriever Beamon giant beast and overlord, shaman and other high-level professionals, there would be no danger.

He clenched his long sword, didn't put the gossip Qiankun Gong map cannon again, and used his swordsmanship.

It's not "Human Emperor Heavenly Swordsmanship", but "Infinite Sword Storm Storm".

His figure began to spin, and the Archangel Sword pulled out gold and silver airflow light marks in space, and soon turned into a spinning top that rotated at high speed, panning forward along the ground.

And with the gossip "Xun" wind hexagram, the rotation brings up the surrounding air to form a turbulent flow, which has a strong attraction, and any orcs who are close to the spiral of the sword within 3 meters will be involuntarily sucked over, and then cut into meat sauce under the rotating blade! Even if a professional has a qi body, the holy power attached to the Archangel Sword can break it.

On the city wall, the Grand Duke of Lothar and the Grand Summoner Placita were stunned again, the Great Swordsman had a "Whirlwind of Sword Dance", and Yan Luo performed a similar move to this one, but he was not a summoner? How can you know the skills of a great swordsman, and it has been spinning all the time without stopping!

The figure that swirled into a blood-colored figure, the gold and silver sword light, and the blood and flesh that were constantly spilled, were like the flowers of death blooming on the battlefield.