Evolve bloodline from golden dragon

Chapter 78 Assault on Forge Forge

Seeing the distressed orc officer below, Avalon coughed lightly.

He reached out his hand to fish out a piece of meat from the boiling pot, and began to eat it with a hiss.

After eating the meat, he picked up the wine glass next to him and drank heavily. Only then did Avalon let out a sigh of relief.

"Two days later, Botu, Gazuo, and Tulu each led 2000 people to guard the three fortresses of goblins, jackals, and lizards, and the rest of them all dispatched to destroy the group of kobolds!"

Avalon gave the order directly.

"Their city walls are not worth mentioning. Our warlocks will peel off their tortoise shells layer by layer. You just need to kill the bugs inside to prove the glory of the orcs!"

Since the strength of these ethnic groups is not low, first force their leaders, especially the white dragon, to come out and kill them.

As long as the opponent's high-level combat power is eliminated, the rest is just a mob, and they can eat it slowly.

In Avalon's eyes, these four fortresses have become the pot in front of him, and what he has to do is to digest the meat piece by piece!
At that time, his military exploits will far surpass that of his stupid younger brother.

Now, Timos should still be running around like a headless chicken, just looking for some stragglers, right?

Furnace.

Thoradin was obviously not in the mood to knock those lovely metal blocks at the moment.

According to the information he got, half a month ago, another orc army entered Xilan Mountain.

Unlike Avalon's very tortuous and narrow offensive route, Dimos's route is much easier to walk.

Therefore, as soon as this orc army entered Xilan Mountain, it disappeared.

Because many ethnic groups have fled before, there are very few tribes left in this area, and Furnace Castle's perception of this place is also becoming dull.

The only good news is that the few tribes who have not left have not yet encountered orcs.

"Vulgar orcs, where are you going?"

Thoradin still couldn't relax until there was no specific news.

A few days ago, he had ordered the entire city to be under martial law.

"Sorin, go and see the tribes in the outer city and tell them not to make trouble." Thorin said to his idle brother beside him.

He asked Osfil to gather the refugees, and Furnace Castle itself naturally had to contribute a little bit.Therefore, at this time, the outer city of Furnace Castle was already full of many fleeing ethnic groups.

"I said brother, you are really too worried, just like a man is worried that he won't grow a beard."

Having said that, Thorin got up and went out with a guard of dwarves.

outer city.

The originally well-planned and orderly outer city is now crowded with people.Except for a few houses such as Osfil's office, tiefling tavern, etc., most of the places have been allocated.

The square that was previously used for trading stalls is now also full of shacks, and it is chaotic everywhere.

And the dwarves can only arrange a few guards in the guard towers and streets to prevent them from causing trouble, and they can't manage any more.

No one expected that there would be some uninvited guests in the chaotic shack area of ​​the square.

"Your Highness, how can you come in person, it's too dangerous."

Longsk was wrapped in a ragged robe at this time, and said to the hooded man next to him.

The hooded man was holding a branch to prop up the fire in front of him, revealing the masked face under the hood, it was Timos.

"What are you afraid of, dwarves are stupid, how can you not take advantage of this opportunity?"

Looking carefully around the two of them, one can see that they and a dozen people who have also made the same disguise are hiding among a dozen fully loaded carriages at the moment, and a group of shouting tauren are outside.

Many ethnic groups outside are also intentionally or unintentionally blocking the sight of this side.

Timos didn't expect that the group of dwarves would be so careless that they would let the foreigners in without careful inspection.

"According to the time, Ananda should be here soon." Dimos calculated the plan in his mind.

The first step is now complete.

They have successfully disguised many tribes under the private control of the half-orcs as refugees and mixed them into Furnace Castle.

Due to the lack of investigation by the dwarves, Dimos also sneaked in on a temporary basis, and at the same time brought a lot of orc and half-orc masters.

The next step is just to wait for the boy Ananda to arrive with the army.

With the goblin leading the way, his warriors will arrive as scheduled to surprise everyone here.

In preparation for this surprise, the orcs had arranged to "clear" several roads long ago.

Although Ananda is usually frizzy, he is Aldan's son after all, and Timos believes that he will bring the army over well.

It was getting late, and the darkness began to engulf Furnace Castle bit by bit.The dwarven guards in charge of watching them began to beat the gong, and no more people were allowed to move after this.

"Your Highness, it's getting late." Longsk commanded his subordinates, preparing to arrange for Dimos to sleep. "It seems that we can't wait for today."

"No hurry." Dimos had a premonition in his heart.

The night, it is—

"No! Orc! It's an orc!"

"Quick, alert!"

Suddenly, the dwarves on patrol at the top of the city rioted, followed by the sound of howling horns.

The thick whining sound resounded through the entire Furnace Castle wave after wave.

"Okay!" Longsk clapped his fists.

Dimos smiled heartily, he guessed that Ananda must be planning to attack the city in the dark, so as to delay the time of being discovered by the dwarves.

"Warriors, follow me! For the glory of the Golden Family!"

Timos reached out his hand to touch the canvas-covered carriage, and drew out a long knife.

"For the glory of the Golden Family!"

More than a dozen orc and half-orc masters quickly lifted the cover on the carriage. After removing the upper layer of food camouflage, the inside was full of sophisticated weapons.

The tauren and other tribes in the periphery also took up weapons one after another.

"kill!"

Blood is flowing, fire is burning.

When the dwarves at the top of the city found the orcs, they were already less than a mile away from the moat.

Here, the orcs charged forward almost without stopping.

The moat was instantly frozen by the orc spell that had prepared the spell long ago.Under the light of the fire at the top of the city, there are all armored orcs.

On both sides of the orc battle formation, there are warriors of orcs, trolls and bully frogmen.

"Cuck!"

Naturally, the frog herding tribe once again played their best tricks, directly driving the giant frog to jump up on the spot, jump onto the top of the wall, and fight with the dwarves.

However, because of the season and the environment, the bully frogmen did not have an advantage over the dwarves, and they suffered heavy casualties for a while.

However, their goal has been achieved, and the defenders at the top of the city have been successfully restrained.

"puff!"

Timos slashed the dwarf guard's head directly, and then stabbed another person's cheek with a backhand.

The equipment of these dwarves is indeed good, and ordinary weapons must be difficult to break through.

A dozen masters and hundreds of subordinates fought all the way from the square to the city gate.

After the guards at the top of the city were restrained and several dwarves guarding the gate were killed, Longsk and his party stepped forward and slowly pushed the gate open.

As soon as the city gate was opened, the orcs poured in like a tide.

"Your Highness, your servant is late!" Ananda entered the city, and immediately saw Dimos next to him.

If the fourth prince is trapped in the city, he cannot absolve himself of the responsibility.

"You came just in time."

"Follow me to attack the inner city!"

　Sorry for being late.Immediately work overtime and do more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)