From pioneer lord to king

Chapter 57 Bloody Battle

Looking at the orcs struggling to climb up, Hans immediately directed the soldiers to pour buckets of boiling "golden juice" on them.

Although those orcs were tall, they were equally agile, and they dodged within a few dodges, but suffered from the orcs below who were holding on to the ladder.

They were poured all over their heads and faces, and the stench and high temperature that went straight to the sky and the spirit cover made even rough-skinned orcs jump their feet, and fell one after another under the "biochemical" weapons.

Mosa watched the leading soldiers climbing up the city wall, and then being pierced into gourds of blood by dense spears and falling down. He was not in a hurry, but smiled contemptuously. This was just the beginning.

Soon, a group of orcs took off the short spears on their backs, the muscles on their arms bulged, and they threw them towards the city wall with all their strength.

"Defense! Defense!"

Soldiers holding large shields like door panels stepped forward one after another, building an iron wall on the city wall. However, due to the rush of processing time, many large shields were pierced by powerful spears.

The shield soldiers and archers behind were directly stabbed to the core.

Allen quickly directed his hands to fill the empty space, but he only felt a shadow enveloped him. There was a sound of air friction, and he subconsciously raised his sword to resist.

He just felt bumped by a bull, staggered suddenly, and took several steps back to stabilize his figure. He looked up and found that it was an orc with dark green skin, and his two big fangs were still sticking minced meat.

He held a femur bone of an unknown animal in his hand, swung it vigorously, and knocked out seven or eight militiamen who were trying to surround him. The end of the fold.

Allen was furious, and he jumped up holding the big sword in both hands, surrounded by fighting spirit, and fought with him...

Although the preparations were sufficient, the city walls were too unbearable, and soon some orcs broke through the defense line with their fearless vigor.

Fortunately, Hans, Holm and the others led the soldiers to turn into fire brigades and ran around to curb the orc's aggressive attack.

Ryan stood on a high place, holding a big sword in both hands, and stared at the battle ahead coldly. Both the big sword and the armor were the equipment of the former Viscount Kaiser. looks dazzling.

Ham held the banner of the Black family in his hand, and led a team of guards to guard Ryan quietly.

No matter where you are on the city wall, just look up and look back, you can see Ryan's figure, he is like a sculpture, watching everyone...

Ke Lin threw down a can of kerosene, and then dropped a torch. The blazing flames instantly enveloped a group of orcs below, and thick smoke rose into the sky, accompanied by the roar of the orcs' flesh and blood being burned by the flames.

He only felt a burst of relief in his heart, wiped the blood on his face, his thin face looked abnormally ferocious, he spat viciously at the orc below and said: "It turns out that you animals are also afraid of death."

He bent down to pick up a long gun from the ground, and was about to stand up, but only heard a burst of air, and then he heard an urgent voice exploding in his ears:

"Avoid—"

He only felt that he was being pushed, and fell directly to the ground, a muffled groan sounded in his ears, and a little bit of warm liquid splashed on his eyelids.

Colin opened his eyes and found that the team leader Laurie was lying on the cold ground. A rough short spear pierced his breastplate. His body was twitching unconsciously, and the ground was soaked in blood.

The serious face was already stiff, the eyes were wide open, and there was a "ho ho ho" sound in his throat.

"Captain, captain." Colin scrambled to Laurie's side, looking at all this at a loss. He grabbed Laurie's blood-stained hand and called his name over and over again.

Laurie couldn't speak, he just squeezed Colin's hand tightly, as if he wanted to pass his last strength to him.

"Captain, hold on, hold on, I'll stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding..." Colin panicked, and hurriedly tore off a few strands of cloth from his body to block the gap around the spear.

But the wound was too big, the blood flowed out unstoppably, Laurie's pupils gradually slackened, his life flashed through his mind quickly, and finally his consciousness returned to darkness...

Colin was still tearing the strip of cloth, but he felt the temperature in Laurie's hand was rapidly passing away. Looking into his eyes, the hand that was tearing the strip of cloth suddenly became stiff.

Two lines of hot tears slid down Colin's cheeks, mixed with the blood on his face, and fell to the ground. Colin gently closed his eyes for him, picked up the spear on the ground and threw himself at the orcs rushing up the city wall...

Flames shot up everywhere, and the first batch of siege ladders erected by the orcs were all burned down, and there were burning flames everywhere under the base of the city wall, billowing thick black smoke.

The flames blocked the orcs like a barrier, but a blue halo flashed away, and light rain fell from the sky, dousing the flames.

Feeling the cold raindrops hitting his body, Ryan closed his eyes helplessly. The other shaman was very calm, and he used the magical spells just right a few times, which was useless.

"The orcs are coming up again, kerosene, kerosene!" Hans shouted while raising a big rock and smashing it down.

"My lord, the kerosene has been used up, and the firewood has been wet, and the golden juice cannot be boiled." A soldier replied with a sullen face.

The rain on the other side not only extinguished the fire, but also wet the stored wood, and now there is no fire at all.

Several siege ladders were erected on the dilapidated city wall, and the blood-soaked orcs began to attack along the siege ladders. The soldiers dragged their tired bodies and threw stones and logs down.

The strength of the orc far exceeded Ryan's expectations. Often one could see a terrifying scene of an orc charging forward with several feather arrows stuck in his body, and the resulting visual impact was extremely powerful.

Another place was broken by orcs. A somewhat short orc leader held a meteor hammer and smashed a soldier's head to pieces.

Seeing this, Allen tried his best to prop up his body with his sword. Although he was lucky to win the battle with the orc leader last time, he was also hit in the chest by his bone club, and his combat power plummeted.

Facing such an orc leader now is probably life and death, but he gritted his teeth and charged forward with his sword in hand. One of the knight's life creeds is that even in the face of death, one cannot stop charging!

The long chains carried a hammer the size of a vinegar bowl, and slammed into Alan with a whistling sound of tearing the air. Alan resisted with a horizontal sword, and only heard a "clang", the long sword came out of his hand, and the whole person flew upside down go out.

With a ferocious smile on his face, the orc swung the meteor hammer again and hit Alan who fell to the ground. He wanted to appreciate the wonderful scene of this man's head blooming...

(End of this chapter)