Chapter 532: Night Attack and Counterattack
Chapter 541 Night attack and counterattack
"Let's go back! Maybe the orcs haven't come yet!" Ormsk looked at the rushing river.
"Drive!" The knights turned their horses and ran towards the north.
"Your Majesty, it's getting dark! Should we camp and rest?" a knight asked.
"Let's go on the road first and look for a suitable camping spot along the way!" Ormsk turned around and looked around. The weather was still cold at this time, and it was easy to get sick if there was no place to rest in the wind.
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"It's nice here! My Majesty! These rocks and trees block the wind. We can have a good rest in this depression!"
"It's really good! Slow down! Let's camp here tonight!" Ormsk nodded and approved of this campsite.
"OK!"
"Great, I can finally have a good rest!"
The knights chatted in a flurry. They got off their horses one after another and took off their armors, causing the horses to sweat. If the horse sweat was not shaved off at night, even the Warcraft horses would have a chance of catching cold and getting sick.
"Come and light a bonfire!" Ormsk smiled and commanded the gang of reckless men. Under the night, a group of sincere knights laughed happily, and the scene was warm and comfortable.
"Crack!" The knights piled piles of dead branches and dry firewood collected along the way into bonfires and lit them. The red flames warmed everyone's hearts and aroused everyone's hidden fatigue. After a while, except for a few vigilant knights, Everyone outside fell into a deep sleep.
The vigilant knights looked at the swaying light of the bonfire and tightened the blankets wrapped around them before starting to stand guard.
The night was extremely quiet, but soon a few dim lights flickered and then disappeared quickly, and a fishy smell floated in the air.
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"Breathe~" A vigilant knight sniffed hard, and he smelled the faint fishy smell in the air.
"Something's wrong! Wake everyone up!" the knight said to his companions.
The execution of the Lagrand knight was perfect. In just ten seconds, all the knights were awakened, and Ormsk squeezed through immediately dragging his tired body.
"What happened?" Ormsk looked solemn.
"There's a strange smell in the air! I think it's better to be careful!" The knight who discovered the problem stood up.
"..." Ormsk did not speak but closed his eyes and smelled. There was indeed a vague smell.
"It seems that guests are here, get on your horse and prepare to entertain them!" Ormsk grinned, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
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"Shashasha!" Under the cover of night, a group of wolf cavalry quietly surrounded the Laglang knights' camp from all directions. Unfortunately, the alert Ormsk had already sensed their presence thousands of meters away with his mental power. Fortunately, for a sixth-level professional, the mental fluctuations emitted by a group of living creatures are no less than lighting a firecracker on them. If they don't notice it, they should be killed.
Just when the orc wolf cavalry was still preparing to attack the Raglan knights, suddenly Ormsk came with light! Ah no, it's a group of knights coming out of the fire!
The orc wolf cavalry were instantly frightened, and the Lagrand Knights seemed to rush down from the moral high ground, with a bright light behind them! Extremely dazzling! Armor, weapons and shields refract light crazily, and in the dark night, various fighting auras are lit up! The originally dark wilderness was now as bright as day!
"Kill!" A simple sweep of Ormsk's lance broke the bones and tendons of dozens of orcs! The nerves that were not yet dead caused the muscles to twitch weakly. Bone stubbles were pierced through the skin, and the brains were flowing all over the floor. The wargs were frightened by the terrifying aura, and they all excreted and urinated, turning into soft-footed shrimps one after another. , the knights of all colors behind them were not to be outdone. Fire, water, ice... all kinds of fighting spirit and skills bloomed, and the half-orc wolf cavalry fell like mowing grass.
"Kill them! Don't retreat!" Although the situation was over, the commander of the Orc Wolf Cavalry still issued a useless order to fight to the death, and the Orc soldiers did have cerebral palsy. Even though they were trembling violently because of fear, they still rushed towards The knights rushed over.
"Unlucky!" Omsk was disturbed from his sleep, and he was in a irritable mood. The anger had not dissipated when he got up, but instead of surrendering, these bastards actually dared to attack me?
"Brush!" The sword light that resembled a sword flew past like a crescent moon, and the orc's head was missing before he could react!
"Ka!" After Ormsk casually chopped down a few wargs that had lost their masters, he then raised his head and looked at the fighting situation around him. It was very miserable (orcs). It was basically a one-sided massacre. The most elite orc leader led Several professional half-orc wolf cavalry rushed towards the knights and were killed by a few knights. Soon, the dim wilderness was filled with Lagrand knights holding torches and slashing at the half-orc deserters.
"What the hell! These reckless men! Blow the horn! Gather the soldiers!" Ormsk completely ignored what he had done. When he opened his mouth, he was a reckless man and when he shut up, he was a killer. He described the knights he led.
"Well--" At the short horn sound, the knights stationed their horses one after another, and then gathered towards the place where the horn sound came from.
"Did you scratch your tongue?" Omsk suddenly reacted. Did he kill too hard just now and forget to leave someone alive?
"Coming, coming, coming!" a knight said hurriedly, and the other knights beside him quickly moved aside to let him come over.
"Woo~"
Ormsk looked down and was immediately happy. The three unlucky guys who were tied by ropes were dragged over. The dragging along the way made their bodies bloody and bloody, and they were moaning in pain.
"Wow!" Ormsk turned over and dismounted and came to the side of the three orcs.
"Tell me, who are you? Which clan and tribe do you belong to?" Ormsk kicked them with interest.
"Bah!" A half-orc prisoner stared at Ormsk with unruly eyes and spat at him.
"?" Ormsk quickly dodged, and the hero who had never been able to dodge the hail of guns, arrows, forbidden spells, and combat skills dodged for the first time.
"Hey!" Without saying a word, Ormsk chopped off the orc's head with his sword, and flicked away the black blood on the blade. Ormsk continued to look at the next orc.
"You!" Ormsk put the sword against its heart.
"The Ring Spirit will tear it apart... Uh!" Before he finished speaking, the tip of the sword penetrated its chest.
"The answer is wrong!" Ormsk shook his head regretfully. I gave you a chance, but it was useless!
"Brush!" Ormsk came up this time without any nonsense and cut off one of the remaining orc's ears with his sword, roaring! Now it’s one ear!
"Tell me who you are!"
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"Our army has bypassed you! Your city is trembling under our feet! Hahaha!" The orcs, who had been shaved almost into human sticks, laughed wantonly.
"Poof!" The voice of the half-orc that was split into two suddenly stopped.
"Noisy!" Ormsk was in a state of confusion at the moment. He just learned an important piece of news from the prisoner. A few days ago, the orc army actually passed by them! Omsk's hair stood on end at the thought of this!