Chapter 137: King's Landing There was a fierce battle going on on the walls of the Beast Blood Fortress, and the orcs were constantly washing the Beast Blood Fortress like waves, trying to break the wall that stood in their way in one fell swoop.
As the daily casualty toll climbed, the pressure on the soldiers on the fortress increased.
The appearance of the beast dragon allows the orcs to rebalance with humans in terms of high-end strength and long-range power, the dragon flame they spit out has a strong destructive power and pollution ability, most of the power armor destroyed by this dragon flame cannot be repaired and used again, with the emergence of a steady stream of beast dragons, the loss of the constructed warriors is becoming more and more serious, if the steel city wall of the constructed warriors is lost, the beast blood fortress will be completely swallowed by this green wave sooner or later.
"Drink!"
Joan of Arc, who had just rolled to dodge the beast dragon's giant claw attack, shouted and stabbed her long sword into the beast dragon's hind legs, and the light of the fighting spirit broke through the hard horns and pierced into the beast dragon's leg muscles.
Feeling the pain in his hind legs, the beast dragon roared and twisted his body to find and kill the ant that dared to hurt him, but Joan of Arc, who had killed more than a dozen beast dragons in the past few days, immediately rolled again and fled to the corner after the long sword pierced.
Just as the beast dragon was looking for the enemy, Joan of Arc, who was hiding in the corner, grabbed a long sword left by the dead warrior, and then quickly climbed up the city wall, kicked his feet hard, turned over and jumped on the back of the beast dragon who was staring at the ground looking for the enemy.
"Die!
Crawler!
Joan of Arc roared and stabbed her long sword into the heart of the beast dragon with all her might, and the furious fighting spirit instantly reached and destroyed the heart of the beast dragon through the long sword, and the painful beast dragon rolled in all directions for a few minutes before finally looking back at the ant-like woman on his back with some reluctance and then fell to the ground with a bang.
At this time, Joan of Arc grabbed the hilt of the sword, half-kneeling on the back of the beast dragon and gasping for breath, the smudge-covered armor on her body had long since lost its original color, and the hands of the great knight, which should have been strong and powerful, were trembling slightly.
When the beast dragon fell, the nearby orc soldiers who had attacked the city wall immediately rushed over and pounced on the exhausted female knight.
"Lord Joan of Arc, please go and rest, we will protect this place."
Several wounded red-armored knights rushed over to block the orc soldiers who were trying to sneak up, and then shouted at Joan of Arc.
"It's okay, I can still fight!"
Joan of Arc shook herself to her feet from the dragon's back, pulled out the dragon's sword, and swung the blood-stained sword to fight again.
In the orc barracks, the beast dragon crypt is still working non-stop, and the two hundred beast dragon crypts will create a batch of monsters that can be put into battle every twenty-four hours, and the orcs seem to have made up their minds to use the beast dragons as consumables, and Carlos will immediately put these beast dragons into the battlefield after each beast dragon is produced.
This refueling tactic has achieved very good results, each time the orcs occupy the city wall for longer and longer, and even in recent days, the orc warriors have been able to occupy several areas near the city wall for a short time, if it continues like this, I believe that in less than three days, the beast blood fortress will fall into the hands of the orcs.
"Your Majesty, we only need three days to break through the Beast Blood Fortress, but our food is only enough to sustain seven days of battle."
After looking at the battle report counted by the army, Flower said with some excitement.
Since the last raid, the orc Flower has been promoted by Carlos to use as a staff officer, but the Beastmaster did not deprive Flower of the command of the army, and even allocated him a full 10,000 orc heavy infantry and 5,000 wolf cavalry.
"I see," Carlos seemed to be thinking, and only perfunctorily replied after hearing Flower's words.
"Your Majesty, what I want to say is that our food is not very sufficient, if there is enough military food in the Beast Blood Fortress, then we will not be able to move forward, so I suggest that we mobilize a batch of military food from the royal city as soon as possible?"
Flower asked cautiously as he looked at Carlos' expression.
"No need, if we can't break through the Beast Blood Fortress in three days, we will retreat."
Carlos waved his hand and said impatiently.
"But in that case, it may be a long time before we find such a good opportunity again."
Flor's attitude towards the Beastmaster became more and more incomprehensible, could it be that His Majesty the Beastmaster was dissatisfied with this holy war, and would say such a thing as retreat so rashly.
"O Flore, there are some things that I can't tell you right now, but you must understand that everything I do is for the continuation of our race."
Carlos saw Flower's confused expression, sighed, and said meaningfully.
"I understand Your Majesty."
Although it was not clear what the Beastmaster meant, Flower still chose to believe the words of His Majesty the Beastmaster.
In the early morning of January 21st, after a new batch of beast dragons were hatched, the siege began again, after the beast dragons arrived above the beast blood fortress and began to harass the humans, the elite army of the beasts slowly pressed up like the rising tide of the sea, the artillery on the wall of the beast blood fortress has long been destroyed by the beast dragons, and even the electromagnetic turrets can now be used only three, these more powerful orcs easily crossed the forbidden area that should be full of flames and death, and approached the city wall with a large number of siege equipment.
The orcs spitted white mist in the cold early morning and pushed the siege towers and trebuchets hard, and the counterattack of the human side was like the gunfire of bursting beans, most of the orcs who had long been experienced in dealing with firearms hid behind those siege engines and refused to show their heads, while those orc heavy armored soldiers directly blocked their faces with weapons and pressed towards the beast blood fortress without care.
"Aim and shoot!"
At the head of the Beast Blood Fortress, the officers were directing the riflemen to block the charge of the Orcs, but they achieved little effect, except for a few orcs who were carelessly hit by the vital point, most of the orcs and siege equipment came to the city wall of the Beast Blood Fortress without any loss.
"Construct warriors, array!"
At the order of the commander, the riflemen began to retreat, and the soldiers in power armor came to the forefront of the city walls with heavy steps.
"The beast god is above!"
Without any hesitation, when the siege tower was still three meters away from the city wall, some anxious orcs jumped over shouting the name of the beast god, and the prepared warriors also waved their swords to meet them.
The battle was heated in an instant.
The roar and the sound of sword collision filled the entire battlefield in an instant, and the city did not leave any room for orcs and humans to dodge, and the swords slashed at each other in exchange for injuries, although the armor of the human side of the constructed warrior was superior, but in the long-term battle, the armor of the human was already scarred, and from time to time the constructed warrior was broken by the orc to break the hydraulic pipe in the armor and lose power, and then the crazy orc pounced on the human warrior's face armor and then knocked his head into a rotten watermelon.
While the orcs and humans are fighting, the beast dragons are also destroying the buildings in the beast blood fortress little by little, although the ammunition of the anti-aircraft cannon is still sufficient, but the number of anti-aircraft guns is constantly decreasing, and from time to time there will be beast dragons break through the fire net composed of cannonballs into the ground and then start a chaotic battle with the soldiers in the fortress.
"Legionnaire, the orcs have broken through the walls and are attacking the fortress."
An officer with wounds reported to Andrew.
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"Do we have a reserve?"
After listening to the report with a frown, Andrew turned to his staff officer and asked.
"My lord, we don't have a reserve that can fight, but there are some lightly wounded soldiers in the wounded battalion who can still fight, if they are issued firearms......"
The staff officer looked at the data in his hand and said with an ugly face.
"Just do as you say, give the wounded guns and explosives, and if necessary, stop the orcs at the cost of destroying those buildings."
Andrew commanded coldly.
"Yes!
Legionnaire!
After receiving the order, the staff officer immediately walked out.
Andrew, who was sitting in his chair, laughed self-deprecatingly as he listened to the shouts that were getting closer and closer.
"I'm still the first Legion Commander who has been defeated twice by the Orcs in a row, right?"
The orc army has broken through the third line of defense of the human race, and a third of the entire beast blood fortress has fallen into their hands, although there are still many human soldiers on the city wall and inside the fortress are actively resisting, but with the continuous replenishment of the orc army, the fall of the beast blood fortress seems to be a sure thing.
Joan of Arc did not recover much combat effectiveness after a night's rest, her body had already reached the cordon under the repeated battles, and every time she used her fighting spirit, her body would come with a burst of severe pain, just after killing a beast dragon again, Joan of Arc was surrounded by orc soldiers, as the daughter of the legion commander, Joan of Arc's army was exhausted in the first battle, and only the remaining knights were all killed in the previous battle, looking at the orc soldiers who were slowly approaching up, Joan of Arc wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth nonchalantly.
"Come on!
Bastards, let me see what you're capable of!
Joan of Arc struggled to stand up and said viciously.
"Kill her!"
The orcs seemed to understand Joan of Arc's meaning and raised their weapons and rushed over.
Just as Joan of Arc raised her sword and was about to drag a few more orcs to hell with her, a woman in silver armor descended from the sky.
The ice-blue hair fluttered in the air like aquatic plants, and with a wave of the woman's hand, the ground within a radius of several hundred meters instantly turned into a land of ice and snow, and the orcs who rushed over were also frozen in it like amber.
Luna stretched out her right hand, a spherical ball of fighting energy shining as bright as the sun, and with Luna's fist clenching fiercely, all the frozen orcs in the frost field were immediately vibrated into a pile of red and green pieces of minced flesh by the invisible sound wave.
Human airships and planes reappeared in the skies above the Beast Blood Fortress, and the Sky Overlord was like a monarch surrounded by flying machines on the stage of war.