Chapter 1958 You Need to Resist Yourself

"What is the specific situation in the Twilight Forest now?"

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Mag looked at Connie and Rex and asked.

"The 200,000 northwestern coalition troops of the Ross Empire divided into six groups and launched an attack on the Twilight Forest. All the tribes along the border have fallen, and they slaughtered all the tribes that broke through." Rex said solemnly.

"Did you kill everyone?" Mag's face sank when he heard that. Such behavior was even worse than that during the race war.

He couldn't understand why Andre did this. Killing those innocent orcs would only activate the contradictions and the bloodiness of the orcs, and it would also arouse the resentment of other races.

"Yes." Rex nodded. When he got the news, he was also a little shocked, "Now the tribes of the orcs are fighting on their own, and they are vulnerable to the army of the Ross Empire. We must rush back as soon as possible to recruit all the tribes. , organize to resist the invasion from the Ross Empire."

"Lantiste and I will help you." Mag glanced at Dexter who came out after him, and whistled. Ah Zi appeared in the sky, circled around, and landed in front of him.

"I'll go to the Twilight Forest to see the situation first, and I can stop all the coalition forces for you." Mag jumped on the back of the griffin, looked at Connie and said: "The rest, before the coalition forces of the Peace Alliance arrive, we need you The orcs resisted by themselves."

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The ground was shaking slightly, which was caused by tens of thousands of cavalry marching together.

The sound of iron hoofs stamping on the ground transmitted the terrible pressure to the small tribe on the mountain.

The joy of annihilating the Iron-Backed Eagle Flying Group has gradually dissipated. Listening to the sound of iron hooves approaching from a distance, the expressions of the orcs of the Wutuo tribe gradually became solemn.

But there was hardly any expression of fear on their faces.

Haga and Habeng stood on the city wall like two hills, looking down at the iron cavalry of the Ross Empire who were marching towards the Wutu tribe.

The canyon is long and narrow, and only three or four riders can ride in parallel, and the road leading to the Wutuo tribe is even more winding and rugged. It is quite difficult to ride a horse, let alone charge.

This is a nightmare terrain for the siege, but for the defenders, it is a natural barrier.

"Good guy, they really came for our tribe. There are at least 20,000 to 30,000 cavalry here. These bastards really don't underestimate us at all." Ha Beng spat and said angrily .

"Since we killed one of their flying regiments, this matter has not been good." Haga stretched out his hand to help him tidy up his armor, then patted his shoulder heavily, and said with a smile, "Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Ha Beng grinned, "It's just a pity. I originally wanted to go to Chaos City to find Boss Mai and buy some Roujiamo in the past few days."

"I'll take you to eat after this battle is over." Haga also laughed.

"Okay." Ha Beng nodded, looking at the iron cavalry of the Ross Empire in the canyon below, he suddenly felt that his headache was not so terrible.

The iron cavalry of the Ross Empire quickly assembled at the foot of the mountain. Their formation kept a safe distance from the Wutu tribe. Standing on the mountain, they could clearly see that they were rapidly gathering into a team, but they could not cause any effective damage to them.

On the city walls, archers and javelin throwers are ready, and behind them are strong men responsible for throwing stones.

The Wutu tribe has no magicians, and their topographical advantages and strength are their greatest reliance.

After an hour of confrontation, the assembled Ross Empire army charged towards the Wutu tribe.

The cavalry took the lead in charging, followed by archers marching in formation, followed by a dozen or so magicians in black mage robes. With a vanguard of about 3,000 people, they quickly advanced towards the mountain.

"We have to kill those mages first." Haga looked at the mages wearing black mage robes and following behind the team with a serious expression.

Judging from the badges on their chests, there was one eighth-level magician and two seventh-level magicians among them, and the strength of the rest of the magicians also ranged from level five to level four.

On the battlefield, the biggest role of a magician is not the single-body killing ability, but the use of magic to assist the legion's actions, thereby affecting the entire battlefield situation.

The strength of the army of the Ross Empire lies in the fact that they make magicians a very important part of the army system, and they continue to prove the correctness of this system in actual combat.

The cavalry charged, and at this moment, a seventh-level magician who was following behind held a magic wand and began to cast magic.

The originally rugged mountain road began to twist and deform, the ground shook, and a slope more than ten meters wide appeared, and it quickly led to the Wutuo tribe.

The cavalry who were struggling to move forward suddenly accelerated, and rushed towards the mountain along the straight slope.

"How did the road change!"

"It's an earth magician!"

The orcs on the city wall were shocked. The rugged mountain road that could have prevented the enemy from going up the mountain turned into a smooth road leading directly to the bottom of the city wall, enough for six cavalry to charge side by side.

"Don't panic, listen to my orders!" Haga shouted in a deep voice, "Archers are ready!"

The panic subsided a lot, and the orc archers drew their bows and aimed at the sky.

"Let the arrow!"

Following Haga's order, hundreds of feathered arrows flew up from the city wall and inside the city, drew a beautiful parabola, and fell towards the forward cavalry.

However, just as the arrow rain was about to fall on the heads of the cavalry, a frozen barrier appeared above the heads of the cavalry.

Tuk tuk tuk!

Feather arrows made a series of noises on the ice, and the ice shards flew everywhere, but none of them could break through the ice barrier.

A huge block of ice was suspended above the heads of the cavalry, and they continued to charge towards the top of the mountain.

In the team of magicians, the only eighth-level magician recited a spell silently, the tip of the magic wand in his hand shimmered, and looked at the mountain with somewhat mocking eyes.

"The Feather Arrow is blocked!" Seeing this, the faces of the orcs changed drastically. This was their most effective way of killing, but a magician blocked it with a single spell.

"This group of insidious guys who only dare to hide behind, I will kill them!" Ha Beng drew out his big knife and said angrily.

Haga stretched out his hand to stop Ha Beng, and at the same time ordered: "Javelin, shoot!"

Whoosh!

Hundreds of javelins with a length of several meters were thrown out by the strong orcs. The sharp tips of the spears glowed coldly under the sun. The powerful strength of the orcs endowed these javelins with terrifying speed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The javelin landed on the ice, making muffled bangs. The sharp point of the spear pierced the ice, but most of them were stuck in the ice, failing to cause any damage to the knights below.

However, dozens of them pierced through the ice directly, nailing the knights and horses below to the mountain path.

Dozens of holes, large and small, appeared on the ice barrier, but it still hung strong and hit the sky above the knights.

"Tabuchet, release!"

"The Slinging Team is ready!"

"Children and old men go into the cellar, others, prepare to fight!"

Haga calmly issued orders one after another, and at the same time pointed the bow and arrow in his hand at the eighth-level magician.

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