The silence in the City of Light was a desperate silence, the cold wind was bitter, and the blood from the wounds of many warriors had congealed into ice, in such weather, humans could not compare with orcs in any way, even if orcs did not have armor, and their fur, whether it was defense or warmth, was much stronger than humans.
What's more, how many years the orcs have survived in the Far North Wasteland, they have long since adapted to the cold.
And human warriors, once their bodies are injured, it is difficult for their clothes and armor to protect themselves, especially in the fierce battle, who can survive The previous war was so fierce that the soldiers did not feel anything in the midst of their enthusiasm.
However, after the orc army retreated half an hour ago, the cold gradually became a more powerful weapon.
The blood from the wound began to freeze, especially the Milanese fighters whose limbs had been wounded, and in this short half hour, a large number of wounded were attrition in non-combat.
Although the enemy they are about to face is only 100,000 people, these 100,000 people are the elite of the orc elite, the lion men of the Golden Legion, the tiger people of the White Tiger Legion, and they have the most sophisticated equipment in the entire orc world.
Powerful combat power, how to fight in Milan without a magician.
The dragoons had long been depleted in the previous battles, and almost all the dragoons of all ranks were killed, and only a handful of the seriously wounded survived.
Although they also inflicted great damage on the enemy, everything in the City of Light was quietly lost in this war of uneven numbers.
The Golden Legion and the White Tiger Legion are getting closer and closer to the Holy Light City, the golden lion hair, the white tiger skin with black lines, the cold gaze of the forest, the bloodthirsty breath and the fishy aura, all represent their determination to kill.
Maldini knew that everything would be over, and that it would be impossible for the soldiers of the Northern Legion to withstand this wave of orc attacks.
Although the Holy Light City became empty because of Qin City, he did not hate Qin City.
Who would have thought that Fa Lan would suddenly send troops, not to mention, if it weren't for Qin Cheng, the Milan Empire might have been destroyed long ago.
An oppressive atmosphere hung over the City of Light, and Maldini shouted in his voice, which had become completely hoarse, "Warriors of Milan.
Let's defend the security of the Motherland with the last drop of blood.
The great husband was born as a horse leather shroud, and I, Maldini, am proud of you.
There are no cowards in the Northern Army, and even if we bite with our teeth, we will recover the final price. ” One weapon after another, slowly raised on the head of the city.
In the face of this lifeless situation, the Milan fighters have long been out of luck.
They have only one thought in their hearts, killing one is enough, killing two can earn one.
In such a duel between races, with such heavy casualties on both sides, once the Holy Light City was destroyed, they would never be spared.
In that case, it is better to kill more enemies.
At this time, the Golden Legion and the White Tiger Legion were still less than twenty miles away from the Holy Light City.
The sound of neat footsteps had already begun to make the walls of the Holy Light City tremble slightly.
Maldini straightened his waist, even if he died, he would stand and die, and the heavy sword in his hand that had already been mottled was slowly raised, which was already the last strength of the old handsome.
At this moment, suddenly, the pace of the Golden Legion and the White Tiger Legion slowed down.
At first, Maldini thought that there was something wrong with his vision, but he soon realized that he was not mistaken, and the speed of the Golden Legion and the White Tiger Legion had not only slowed down, but had even stopped.
He could clearly see that the eyes of those lion and tiger people were not looking at the Holy Light City, but at the sky behind the Holy Light City.
Fighting through the pain all over his body, Maldini slowly turned around, and he saw a scene that he could never forget.
A huge fusiform floated in mid-air, and behind it, there were thousands of huge figures that covered the clouds, and then there were three thousand horned eagle knights.
The huge figure in front turned out to be a huge bone dragon, especially the seven flying in front, and the bones reflected the brilliance of different magical elements.
Next to the more than 1,000 bone dragons, there were two hundred giant dragons, although most of these dragons were scarred, but their spirits were extremely excited, and the huge magic element fluctuations were violently rhythmic with their appearance, and this huge dark cloud flew over the Holy Light City in the slanting light of the setting sun.
"Marshal Maldini, you have worked hard, and the rest will be left to us in Qincheng."
Ye Yinzhu's voice came from the aircraft carrier Naqindi, and the next moment, the familiar white figure of Namaldini had already appeared in the air.
Holding the guqin in his arms, his handsome face released a faint coldness, floating like a god.
Qincheng won, this was the first thought in Maldini's mind, only if he won the confrontation with Falan, the Qincheng soldiers could appear here.
Although Maldini didn't know where those bone dragons came from, he could see from the scarred dragons how tragic the battle between Qincheng and Falan was.
At this moment, Maldini seemed to be ten years old, old tears were rampant, and the heavy sword in his hand finally fell to the ground, "Ye Yinzhu, you are still back." ” Yes, Qincheng is back, it's not just the air force that is back, the city gate of the Holy Light City that has not been opened for a day after being attacked by the two major tribes of orcs slowly opened, and one by one tall figures slowly walked out of the city, taking firm and majestic steps, forcibly crashing into the orc corpses in front of the city and stepping onto the battlefield.
The Beamon Behemoth, the pride of the Orc Clan, and the invincible existence of land warfare, once again came to the battlefield of the Hammer Fortress of Thor and the Holy Light City in the Far Northern Wasteland, but this time, they no longer represented the Thor Tribe.
In addition to the wounded, Purple brought all the Beamon Behemoth Warriors, more than six hundred Beamon, and slowly stepped onto the battlefield under the leadership of the three Platinum Beamon Kings.
The leader is none other than Zi's brother, Santos, the former King of Beamon of the Thor Tribe.
Following the Beamon Legion, the Death Dragon Wolf Knights, the Amethyst Legion, streamed out from the Holy Light City.
The wounded stayed in Qincheng, and those who were able to come here were all intact combat strength.
Guti and Joe Cole were at the forefront of their ace legions, and at this moment, the hearts of the chiefs of the two tribes had completely fallen to the bottom.
Qincheng is finally here, and at the same time, there are also the four divine beasts in the legend of the orc clan.
Under the arch guard of the Amethyst Legion, Purple, Glacis, Ming, Flash, and Thunder appeared at the same time.
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Santos looked up to the sky and roared, "Guti, I didn't expect it, I, Santos, are back again."
It's time to pay back what you owe to our family. ” The Beamon Giant Beast Legion slowly parted to the sides, and Purple came to Santos's side like stars holding the moon under the protection of all the divine beasts, looking at Guti on the other side, at this moment, his mood was like a turbulent wave.
How many years have passed, since I escaped from Thor's Hammer Fortress to now, I can finally come back with dignity.
Looking at the plain where the corpses were all over the field, Zi's gaze became colder and colder, hundreds of thousands of lives fell like this, Zi suddenly had a feeling of discouragement, he didn't want to kill anymore, he didn't want to see orcs die in his hands.
"Guti, Joe Cole, you cut yourselves."
Purple's voice was colder than the temperature of the Far North Wasteland.
The plain words spread throughout the battlefield, and not only the Holy Light City became clear, but the soldiers around Guti and Joe Cole were also heard clearly.
Guti's whole body trembled, and he looked up at the Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu who was staring below in the sky, looked at those huge bone dragons and giant dragons, and then looked at the hundreds of Beamon giant beasts and thousands of high-level demonic beasts in front of him.
There was no hope left in his heart.
Slowly, Guti walked out of the Golden Army.
Puff up your chest and walk towards the battlefield step by step.
The appearance of the Qincheng warriors here can only prove one problem, Fa Lan is defeated.
Landias was also defeated, of course.
And the three major tribes of orcs led by themselves could not escape the fate of defeat.
Looking around, Guti suddenly found that his heart was empty, and the corpses of each clansman seemed to be releasing a thick resentment.
That's why it's all because of myself.
After many years of war, he couldn't even remember how many people died on the battlefield.
"Brother Guti, you" Joe Cole's eager voice came from the White Tiger Legion, and the Tiger King strode to Guti's side.
Guti glanced at Joe Cole faintly, and the lion's eyes dimmed.
Qiao Cole whispered with some eagerness: "Brother Guti, after our brother is broken, it is still too late for us to leave immediately, even if Amethyst is stronger than Meng, it will take time to annihilate our most elite 100,000 people."
As long as we leave the battlefield and leave the fortress, we will have a day to make a comeback. ” Zi naturally saw the Lion King and the Tiger King who came out of the two legions, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Guti, do you think that our clan is not dead enough, don't you have to let the orc clan perish before you can rest assured" Guti's body trembled slightly, and his gloomy eyes looked at Joe Cole beside him, "We have no chance to make a comeback, the legend is correct, perhaps, only under the leadership of Amethyst Beamon, can our people become stronger."
Let the orcs re-establish themselves in the forest of the powerhouses of the Longzinus Continent. ” Joe Cole was shocked, "Brother Guti, we still have a chance, we still have a chance, what's wrong with you, be sober."
He raised his hands and grabbed Guti's shoulders and shook them vigorously, trying to restore Guti's fighting spirit.
To be continued: