From pioneer lord to king

Chapter 56

Under the nervous gaze of Ryan and others, a dazzling khaki-yellow light burst out from below through the hazy mist, and a large khaki-yellow halo flashed away.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt the ground shaking, as if the earth was shaking, and cracks spread from outside the city wall.

In their horrified eyes, distorted cracks began to appear on the city wall, and the wall skin "rusted" down like snowflakes, laying a thick layer at the base of the city wall.

One of the largest cracks even spread to the female wall, which shows the power of the siege magic.

The shock lasted for about ten seconds. When Ryan and others stabilized their figures and looked up, they found that there was already a burst of dust outside. Ryan looked at it and found that the camouflage had been removed from the traps, and they were clearly presented. come out.

"Is this [Earthquake Technique]? It easily exposed my carefully prepared outer defense line." Ryan's face was ashen. Although the city wall was seriously damaged, he persisted.

As long as the opponent can't use this magic technique again or has a siege weapon like a trebuchet, there is nothing to fear, but after the surrounding traps are exposed, there is not much lethality at all...

In the extraordinary world, the form of war really cannot be viewed from the previous perspective.

Mosa looked at the big holes in front of his eyes, and his face changed slightly. There were so many of them, and there were sharp wooden stakes underneath.

"Hmph, despicable human race, actually use such a method. I want to take off his head as a sacrifice to the beast god!" Mosa snorted coldly, swung the blood-stained giant ax vigorously, and groups were tied up The captives were driven forward by the orcs.

"don't want……"

"Help, don't..."

There are thousands of them, men and women, old and young, and they were driven to the front under the pushing, beating and scolding of the orcs, crying, fear, anger... all kinds of emotions were intertwined.

Ryan's face was livid, and he grabbed the fingers on the crenel fiercely. He already understood what these orcs were going to do.

"This group of beasts actually intends to use living people to fill the pit. They can obviously go around and attack the city through the gap. These are just unarmed civilians, this group of scum!" Allen on the side also understood, with a face It was flushed red and trembling with anger.

War should not be paid by innocent civilians...

Dreyer had a gloomy face and said nothing, but the flames dancing in his eyes clearly explained everything.

"Jie Jie Jie, warriors, step on the bodies of these lowly human races and charge, capture this city before sunset, and enjoy the blood and killing to the fullest!"

Mosa smiled ferociously, and the surrounding orcs roared loudly, and began to ruthlessly push the crowd forward, and the people standing at the front struggled against the thrust from behind.

But no matter how hard they tried, they were still sliding into the pothole little by little, like fallen souls, falling into the abyss little by little.

The sharp wooden stakes inside seemed to be shining coldly. Amid the desperate cries, dozens of people were squeezed into the pothole, blood splashed, and the warm blood splashed on the people in the front row.

Their eyes were full of despair, and the wailing in the pit was even more depressing. Some people wanted to escape, but they were kicked into the pit by the orcs one by one, and their bodies were pierced by sharp wooden stakes.

The orcs are like wolves driving a flock of sheep, burying them batch after batch in the traps prepared for them.

Ryan was furious, and picked up his bow and arrow several times to shoot those beasts, but his reason told him that now was not the time to shoot, there were many enemies, and his physical strength was limited, so every arrow should be reserved for more important targets.

"Lei, are we just watching like this!" Allen's eyes were red, panting heavily, his eyes were about to devour someone.

Ryan looked at him and found that the eyes of many soldiers were also focused on him, waiting for him to make a decision. For a moment, he only felt a heavy pressure on him.

The screams were getting closer and closer, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood. At this moment, what should I choose?

At this moment, he couldn't bear to think too much, he suddenly raised his head, and said in a cold voice: "This is a war, a life-and-death racial war, as long as it is within the range of the bow and arrow, it will be treated equally, and there will be no mercy!"

Allen was stunned. Are you going to attack civilians...

The rest of the people were more or less conflicted, and they looked at Ryan with some unclear meaning.

De Lai's eyelids trembled, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Righteousness does not control wealth, and kindness does not control soldiers. The most taboo thing in war is the benevolence of women.

What Ryan made at this moment was the most correct choice.

"Obey!" He bowed slightly to Ryan, looked around, raised his hand and said, "Archers are ready!"

Everyone looked at the crowd who were constantly being driven forward, listened to their cries for help, and hesitated in the face of De Lai's order...

Ryan took a deep breath and shouted: "On the battlefield, there are only the enemy and your own people. If you don't want to kill him, the orcs will kill you when they attack, and they will also rob you of your wealth, and slaughter your family, robes, and brothers!
First and second brigade of archers, draw your bows! "

Perhaps it was Ryan's words that had an effect, and the regrouped archers drew their longbows and put on their arrows.

"Get ready to shoot on your back!" Dreyer looked at the crowd gradually entering the shooting range, his voice was as cold as the cold wind.

Mosa watched with great interest, he wanted to see if the human commander on the opposite side would take action against these civilians.

Hundreds of bows are bent into a full moon, and the arrows are raised at a 45-degree angle. Under the sunshine of the rising sun, there is a chilling murderous intent, and a chilling air permeates the air.

"Let go!" De Lai's raised left hand suddenly swung down.

"Swish"

The bowstring trembled, and a small rain of arrows directly enveloped the crowd below.

"Ahhh-"

There was a scream, and the crowd fell down like a scythe cutting wheat.

"Let it go!"

"put!"

"put!"

De Lai waved his hand down again and again, and the arrows poured down like money, harvesting their lives mercilessly.

Mosa laughed happily watching this scene. The hypocritical nobles of the human race made the same choices every time, but this one was more ruthless, without any hesitation.

"Hmph, the road to attack has been paved, warriors, crush them!" Mosa waved the giant ax in his hand, and the orc soldiers waiting silently beside him rushed forward.

Seeing the orcs rushing over like bulls, De Lai commanded calmly: "The rest of the archers shoot freely, the large shield soldiers line up to defend, and the archers of the first and second groups shoot upwards..."

The orc shaman who had just released the siege spell raised the bone staff in his hand and danced quickly, and the orcs in front of him were shrouded in glowing circles of light:
"[Brave] [Bloodthirsty]"

The orcs blessed with divine magic jumped over the piled corpses and traps in just a few leaps, and set up siege ladders on the city wall...

(End of this chapter)