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All the orcs roared at the same time as if they had received a signal!
The orcs who had just been retreating roared and rushed towards the uneven ranks of the dwarves!
Flint: "Hold the line!"
Gotrek: "Go!"
As he said this, he rushed towards the orcs.
The dwarves hesitated for a moment, and then, as if to release all their pent-up fear, they roared hysterically and followed the barbarians!
Flint also followed up the attack: "Carris Newman!!"
The barbarian had already engaged the enemy, and with one encounter his giant axe he chopped off the head of an orc. The other orc howled, and wanted to take advantage of this flaw to attack the barbarian, but was knocked down by the barbarian's headbutt.
Flint smashed the orc's knee with a hammer, and then continued to hit the orc's knee.
Nini followed behind the two men and continued to shoot arrows. Although it was a close-range shooting, her killing efficiency was even higher than that of two melee fighters.
However, the two quivers she brought were soon emptied.
The elf drew her dagger without hesitation, but did not use it - she knew very well that her close combat skills were not suitable for competing with the orc warrior, and the dagger was only for self-defense.
She looked at the entire battlefield vigilantly.
At this moment, she turned her head sharply and looked in the direction of Minos.
Although the sound of horse hooves was covered by the heavy rain, it could not deceive the elves' ears.
Nini muttered, "Shouldn't the cavalry raid those unattended camps and kill the spirit mages? Why are they here?"
No one answered the elf's question.
The elf made a prompt decision, turned around and ran towards the camp gate, retrieving the feather arrows stuck in the orcs' corpses as he ran.
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Chapter 136 Three-Year Agreement
Nini came to the gate of the camp with the twenty arrows she had collected.
Then she realized that there was no need to look for arrows, as there was no one at the entrance of the camp.
It is impossible for the orcs to ignore the chaos right in front of them and still be "loyal to their duties". It is better to say that the orcs have no concept of positions at all.
Without saying a word, Nini started pushing open the barricades at the entrance of the camp one by one.
Without these things blocking them, the heavy cavalry could rush into the camp with unstoppable force and stab all the orcs to death with their lances.
After clearing the passage, Nini climbed up the half-built watchtower next to the camp gate and looked in the direction of Minos. Sure enough, she saw a team of cavalrymen in distinctive armor approaching in the heavy rain.
Nini: "Why? Didn't they obey the teacher's orders?"
**
Half an hour ago, the eldest prince Eowyn, who led the cavalry out of the city in the rain, suddenly said: "I thought about it. According to the way the Shadow Thief Boss spoke, I think he is most likely capable of killing those necromancers alone."
The third prince Audi asked doubtfully: "Brother, what are you going to do?"
"And you see, if we defeat the orc camp and drive away or kill the orc overlord, the orc attack will collapse, right? Then the necromancers can be left to the paladins and archbishops to deal with, right?"
The third prince blinked his eyes and said, "It seems... that's the case. To put it bluntly, necromancers are still mages. Without orcs, the guards around them are at most zombie ghosts or something like that, which can be easily dealt with by the powerful paladins of the church.
"The necromancer himself will be dealt with by the high-level priests..."
The two princes looked at each other.
The Third Prince: "So it is enough to just defeat the orcs. The goal set by the master is... too conservative. But here comes the problem. Father fully supports the master's plan. If we don't fight according to the master's orders, who will come if something goes wrong?"
The eldest prince: "I'll do it! The master's plan is to ensure 100% safety, but we can gamble as long as we have a 30% chance. This is the difference. As long as we win the bet, it's okay. The master and the emperor will never blame us!"
The eldest prince shouted an order: "Pass the order, change the target, cancel the division of troops. We will go straight to the orc camp!"
**
Nini was on guard against the battle situation in the camp while keeping an eye on the situation of the cavalrymen.
Finally, the horns of the human cavalry pierced through the pouring rain and reached Nini's ears.
She turned her head and found that the cavalry had obviously accelerated. In another minute or two, the heavy armored cavalry would rush into the camp.
At this moment, a small group of orcs suddenly came towards this side. As they walked, they spoke in orc language which Nini could not understand.
Elves generally know a lot of languages, but Nini doesn't understand Orcish, just like he doesn't understand Goblin.
But Nini could see that this group of orcs discovered that the barricades were opened, and one of the small leaders immediately ordered everyone to put the barricades back at the door.
Nini glanced at the position of the cavalrymen and decided to use her bow and arrow to delay them for a while.
So she raised her hand and shot the little leader who gave the order to death with an arrow.
She shot two arrows. The first arrow went through the leader's mouth and came out from the back of his head. It was a fatal arrow.
The second arrow Nini aimed at the leader's shoulder. When the arrow hit the leader, his body was pushed by the arrow and naturally rotated, so he fell sideways.
In this way, the orcs will not be able to infer where the arrow came from based on the posture of the small boss being shot.
A group of orcs gathered together, looking at the little leader who suddenly fell to the ground in confusion.
Nini nocked her arrow again, but didn't rush to shoot. This time, the orcs would definitely find the direction the arrow was coming from.
At this moment, the horns of the human cavalry pierced through the rain.
Not only Nini heard it, but the orcs heard it too.
They kept turning their heads to look in the direction where the sound came from.
In the blink of an eye, a heavy cavalryman rushed into the gate of the camp with a lance at hand, and the lance directly pierced through the body of an orc, piercing through even his simple leather armor.
The heavy cavalryman skillfully abandoned the lance that had pierced the enemy and was therefore temporarily unusable, pulled out his saber from the side of the saddle, and chopped off the skull of another orc with one blow.
The second cavalryman also thrust his lance into the chest of an orc. The cavalryman shouted, "Don't stop! Charge all the way in! The orc must die!"
It was only then that Nini recognized that this was the third prince of Monrovia, Audie Myhrvold.
The first cavalryman also pushed away his mask, revealing his face, and it was the eldest prince Eowyn Melward.
Monrovia's heavy cavalry, led by the two princes, rushed into the orc camp and began to kill every green-skinned guy they saw.
**
Flint was fighting hard, muttering as he fought: "Oh no, Nini is missing! Now the king is going to ask me for her! Oh no! This elf can only shoot arrows, how can he come to the front line? This is terrible!"
At this moment, a new horn broke through the rain.
Flint continued to ramble: "Why are there more horns? How many horns are going to be blown today?"
The next moment, the ground began to shake.
The dwarf was of course very sensitive to ground vibrations. He took a step back to create some distance, looking at his feet in confusion: "What's going on? Is this an earthquake?"
Then he heard the rumble of horse hooves.
Following the sound, we saw human cavalry in distinctive armor charging along the widest road in the camp. The pennants held by the riders were fluttering even in such a heavy rain - this showed that the cavalry were charging at a very fast speed!
Flint: "Carliss Newman! The cavalry, the cavalry is coming! Get out of the way if you don't want to be trampled!"
While shouting, he lowered his head and lay down in the mud created by the heavy rain.
He thought luckily that when horses charge, they will usually step over the small stones on the ground by themselves.
However, what he didn't know was that human heavy cavalry would not only put helmets on their horses, but in order to prevent the horses from being scared, they would also cover the horses' eyes with blindfolds before putting on the helmets.
The rumbling cavalry rushed past Flint's position.
**
The moment the black-armored orcs saw the cavalry, they drew their weapons: "Iron Guards! It's time to test us!"
"I will fight with you!" Asule shouted.
"No!" The black-armored orc interrupted the overlord, "Bring the overlord's wolf over here!"
Asule's eyes widened: "What are you doing? If we don't win the battle here, we will have nothing!"
"It will happen." The black-armored orc looked at the overlord calmly, "You can win this position once, and you can win it a second time. I also want to see what the orcs who form a complete tribe look like. I am tired of the endless civil wars and fighting. I have served other overlords, and you give me a completely different feeling."
Asule remained silent.
Then his wolf was brought in, a mighty grey wolf, too big for an orc to handle.
But the gray wolf lowered its head to Asule docilely and rubbed him gently with its nose.
Asule stroked the wolf and looked at the black-armored orc.
"Go!" the orcs shouted, "We will guard this drum here until the last man! As long as the drum beats, the orcs will not surrender! We will fight to the last moment! Everyone will think you are here! Go! Go and make a comeback!"
Asule climbed onto the wolf's back and took a last look at the black-armored orcs and his carefully selected iron guards.
Asule: "Maybe I can go to other camps..."
"Don't you understand? There has been no reinforcement until now, which means that the orcs in other camps have started to think of something again! This is the orcs! This is our sad fate! We will never work together, and we will never, ever achieve anything!
"The walls of Minos are shackles that we can never break through! But you are different! You can lead us! You can break it! Let's go! While we are here, attract the enemy's attention!"
Asule turned his wolf head and ran wildly towards the back of the camp, disappearing into the heavy rain.
The black-armored orc laughed loudly: "Beat the drum! It doesn't matter if the drum skin is broken! No, it's better to break it! Such a good drum cannot be confiscated by humans!"
**
Asule ran all the way to the back door of the camp.
Like the front gate, there were no guards here. They either ran away before the drum sounded, or turned back to join the battle after hearing the drum.
Just before the giant wolf was about to run out of the small door, it suddenly braked and jumped to the side.
This allowed it to avoid the range of the triggered magic trap at the last moment.
The vines generated by the trap seemed to have life and tried to grab the giant wolf's legs, but missed.
Asule: “Who?”
Several dark figures emerged from the rain, and the leader wore a pointed hat from the East, which is usually worn by monks. (Actually, it is a bamboo hat.)