Evolve bloodline from golden dragon

Chapter 133
With the signal to attack, the four thousand crossbowmen on both sides of the valley fired their arrows in unison, leaning toward the ogres down the slope.

In an instant, there was a sound like the buzzing of a swarm of bees. This was the sound of thousands of bowstrings trembling, followed by dense arrows.

The ogres in the valley who were scrambling for supplies finally realized that they were attacked, but at most they could only realize what happened, and could not respond.

Thousands of arrows were thrown down from the sky with speed, and the ogre, who lacked protection, suffered almost from a single encounter.

The huge size has now become a burden. Thousands of arrows cover a thousand ogres. In the first round of throwing, three or four hundred ogres were hit by arrows.

A lucky ogre may only get one arrow, which is considered a minor injury.However, some unlucky ones were even hit by more than a dozen arrows, and some were even seriously injured on the spot and dying.

After all, Turuan was the leader, and his brain was a little easier to use, and he had already realized that they were in an ambush.

"Despicable green-skinned monkey!" He cursed, and found that the warg riders who had attracted them had disappeared.

"Tear up all the guys hiding on it, I will kick their heads like balls!"

With Turuan's roar, the ogres had already launched an offensive along the hillside.

Although a round of volley injured many ogres, there were only dozens of unlucky ghosts who died, and most of them were fine, and the anger in their hearts was fully aroused.

Seeing the ogres trying to rush up, the Osfer soldiers on the mountain did not panic at all.The angle of this hillside is close to 45 degrees, and it is not so easy to go up.But it was much easier for them to attack Yamashita.

"Second round, fifteen volleys to prepare!"

The ogre reacted, but Osfil's attack had only just begun.

After the soldiers shot their arrows, they quickly took out another arrow from the quiver, drew the bow, and wound it.

The training of archers has been vigorously developed a long time ago, and Theos attaches great importance to it.

When the orcs invaded, the quality of most of the archers was still poor, but after a few years, Osfil has grown up a large number of excellent archers.

Stronger races, such as lizardmen, can use strong bows, and weaker races, such as goblins, can also use crossbows.

"Buzz!"

Under the command of their respective mid-level officers, four thousand crossbowmen kept pouring firepower at the ogres below.Arrows flew all over the sky one after another, flying downwards in unison.

The ogres rushing to the front turned into hedgehogs after only two or three rounds of shooting. Dozens of arrows had been pierced into their bellies and arms.

Those rushing to the back were also uncomfortable. The Osfer soldiers stood on the mountain condescendingly, shooting from many angles, and the arrows could pass through the ogre in front and attack the back without any effort.

It's just that, under the command of the officers, the focus of the archers' attack is still the ogres rushing to the forefront.

I have to say that these big guys do have two brushes, not to mention fierce, the meat is also ridiculously thick.Most ogres can still charge after being shot into hedgehogs, and they will only stop if they are accidentally hit.

But Osfil's arrow rain was too dense, and after the volley, all of them gave the order to shoot freely. In this way, the crossbowmen had more room to play.

After all, the ogre is still a flesh and blood body, and there is no hard protection on its body. After being hit by too many arrows, it will inevitably lose a lot of blood. In addition, the hillside is indeed a bit steep. With the blessing of many factors, the pioneers who rushed to the front began to attack one by one. fall down.

By doing this, they actually helped and harmed their own people.

The heavy and heavy body rolled down the hillside, smashing a large area of ​​the fellow clansmen behind it.For a while, these ogres knocked down more people than Osfil's bows and arrows.

Turuan stood below, furious at the warriors' failure.Different from ordinary ogres, he has already put on a set of rough iron armor at this time, and holds a giant mace in his hand, which looks amazing.

The bows and arrows shot down from the mountain couldn't hurt him at all, but that didn't mean he could change the situation.

"What should we do? Boss, our soldiers can't charge up." The ogre next to him asked aloud.

With the arrows of Osfil's army not exhausted, the battle situation on the field has fallen into an endless loop that is not conducive to the ogre.

"Let our soldiers retreat and stop wasting blood. Just rush through the intersection ahead, and those guys on the mountain will be helpless."

Turuan pointed forward with his finger, which was also the direction where the wolf knights left before.

There is only one road and two openings in the valley, and Turuan hopes to let the tribe leave from the front.

As for going back the same way?

Not to mention whether the ogres have the habit of retreating, just considering the quality and discipline of their marching, retreating is not a good choice, and the efficiency of moving forward will be higher.

Under the roar of some ogres that Turuan accepted, Hanhan's army of ogres who charged stopped their death-death behavior, and tried to leave forward under the command.

Although Turuan stopped the loss in time, at least two or three hundred of them died after this battle.

"My lord, those ogres are going to run!" On the mountain, the lizardman officer reported to Duyin.

"Don't worry about them, send an order to the soldiers to replenish arrows quickly!"

"Yes!"

Duyin observed the movements of the ogres with the binoculars built by the logistics department. In the field of vision, they began to move towards another valley without turning their heads. Only a few ogres could not put down the belongings on the ground and were still fighting for them.

"They can't run away." Duyin smiled slightly.

The fact is exactly the same. Before the ogre had walked much distance, a new situation appeared at the intersection ahead.

Dozens of shiny silver iron bulls lay across the mouth of the valley, with their heads facing the ogre, and their front hooves were restlessly pawing the ground.

The hobgoblin officer next to him carefully controlled these petrified cattle, especially the storm petrified cattle at the front.The reason why they can command these iron guys to act, all depends on this petrified cow mutant with a slightly higher IQ.

"It's up to you."

These petrified cows are the treasures of Osfil's army. You can see that their gray skins are so silvery after being maintained by the soldiers.

"Attack!"

Seeing the ogres approaching, the two soldiers next to them removed a log that was fenced in front of the petrified bull.

"Boom!"

The petrified cows, who could not hold back for a long time, kicked their hooves and ran towards the ogres.

Shake the charge!

They are covered with thick iron armor, and once they charge, their speed is no different from that of a tank, plus their sharp and forward-curving horns...

Just imagining it, all the soldiers shivered without entering.

Soon, the petrified bull and the ogre collided.Almost instantly, the ogre team was turned upside down.

The petrified cow is almost an iron bump, and the ogre can't withstand their huge impact at all.If the sad ogre hit their horns, they would be disembowelled and died on the spot.

The moment Turuan saw the petrified bulls running, he clenched the mace in his hand. As the leader, he couldn't always hide behind, so he took aim at one of them.

Seeing the timing, he didn't face him head-on, but staggered a position and attacked with a mace.

"when!"

There was a crisp iron strike, and Turuan could hardly hold the weapon in his hand, and almost let the stick fall out of his hand.

After this blow, the petrified bull was also a little dazed, its charge stopped immediately, and slowly stopped in the crowd of ogres.

Seeing the petrified ox stop, the ogres tried to steal it one after another, and beat it up, but it didn't work.

It is true that they are strong, but how can they break through the defense of these iron bulls with some weapons such as wooden sticks and stone axes?
"Moo!" The petrified bull waved its horns vigorously, forcing the ogre back, and then, a puff of green mist spewed out from its mouth and nose.

Petrochemical spray soil!

The mist with special poison shrouded the ogres, making them feel dizzy and slow for a while.At first, the perplexed ogres didn't mind, but they soon paid the price.

Just for a while, the bodies of these ogres who were continuously affected by the petrified poisonous mist began to turn grayish white and turned into stone.

After more than half an hour, the seven or eight hundred ogres were thrown into chaos by the dozens of petrified cows, causing at least two or three hundred ogres to die or die.

Facing these guys, it's like a human being is holding a wooden stick to deal with a steel husky.

But after all, there are only dozens of petrified cows, and it is impossible for them to hold back hundreds of ogres.

However, this is enough.

The crossbowmen on the hillside also took advantage of this opportunity to keep shooting, so they didn't have to worry about accidental injury.After a rain of arrows, the petrified cow was safe and sound, but the ogre turned into a hedgehog.

"Quick, run!" cried Turouan.He told the clansmen not to get entangled with these iron bulls any more, and the most important thing right now is to get out of here.

As the number of casualties continued to increase, the fighting spirit of the ogres began to dissipate, and their desire to escape became stronger and stronger.

But unknowingly, another group of people appeared at Taniguchi ahead.

They were a group of warriors who were equally tall. The difference from the ogres was that they were all covered in heavy armor.

In the front row are the strong goblin bears and black-scaled lizardmen, not many, only about [-].But this number is desperate for the ogre.

And in the gaps between these heavy infantry, there are rows of six-meter-long iron guns.

Each of these iron guns was held by two soldiers, with the gun barrels laid flat, and the sharp spearheads aimed at the ogres.

These spears will first meet the impact of the ogres, and then the big men shrouded in the iron cans will attack them hand-to-hand.

Facing such a formation, Turuan's blood head couldn't help but his scalp went numb.But right now, the ogre has no choice, the only way to survive is to rush out.

In order to avoid accidental injury, when they were closer to Osfil's ground line, no arrows flew over, which also made Turuan heave a sigh of relief.

With a wave of his big arm, his muscles bulged, and the mace swept away the gun barrel in front of him with the sound of wind.Many ogres have followed suit and avoided spears.But after all, the formation was dense, and many gun heads still pierced into the ogre's body.

Avoiding the guns was just the beginning, and those ogres who managed to break through the dense spears were immediately greeted by the Osfer warriors and strangled.

The goblin bears and the black-scaled lizardmen are not weaker than most ogres in size, and they are wearing heavy armor, so they don't suffer from ogres, but have an advantage.

Turuan naturally had someone to deal with, but compared to the soldiers next to him, he seemed very...not tall.

Thoradin was wearing his self-made armor at this moment, and blocked Turuan's giant mace with a single hammer, without any effort.

"Dwarves! It's you nasty reptiles again!" Turuan yelled.

Thoradin was a little surprised, but recovered quickly.He guessed that the ogre in front of him might have misidentified him, and he only regarded him as a member of Molten Hammer City.

But it didn't matter, Thoradin woke Turuan up with a few hammers.

Although the difference in size was a bit big, Turuan couldn't break through Thoradin.Thoradin did not expect that this battle would be a bit easy.

In fact, although the ogre bloodhead tribe has a scale of thousands of people, Turuan's strength is not strong, or the strength of the entire ogre tribe is only average.

The reason for this is largely due to the policies of the dwarves in Molten Hammer City.They used it to deliberately maintain the ogre's strength at a similar level.There were also stronger ogres before, but they have been killed by them.

Thoradin, who possessed the Hammer Master and the Flawless Counterattack expertise, quickly took the initiative and pressed Turuan step by step.

Turuan soon became careless, his knee hurt, and he fell to his knees.

"Surrender! Dwarves, Turuan surrender!"

The burly ogre burst into tears and couldn't take it any longer.

There's a reason ogres hate dwarves, because these guys always like to go down three ways.

As the leader gave up resistance, the rest of the ogres finally put down their weapons—in fact, there was nothing to put down, because most of them were now empty-handed.

Thoradin put the warhammer on Turuan's head, as long as the opponent made any changes, he would make the opponent clueless.

The fighting finally stopped, and the valley was full of arrows and corpses of ogres.

There are fewer than 200 ogres left.

"Take them all under control!" Thoradin ordered.

The construction of Osfil requires coolies, but these ogres are still useful.It's just that it's not easy to control for the time being, Thoradin intends to leave some troops to control them in this valley until the rear can accept it.

In this way, the ogres who originally planned to attack Osfer's army were almost wiped out, but Osfer's losses were extremely small, only a few dozen people and a dozen petrified cattle were killed or injured.

These ogres were left in the valley, and a trap trench was dug out at the two mouths of the valley, and a thousand soldiers stationed on the two hillsides would be enough.

The rest of the troops participating in the attack returned to their respective positions and slowly marched towards Melting Hammer City.

When the north came to receive these big men with specially made shackles, Osfil's forward finally came to the city of Molten Hammer.

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