The earth shaking explosion resounded through the whole city.

The rubble is mixed with flesh and blood, and it's getting messy everywhere.

The orc army suffered heavy casualties. Even the skeletons climbing up the wall fell down because of the shaking of the city caused by the explosion.

Clatter stood on the wall, dizzy and buzzing in his ears.

Leaning on one side of the wall, I reluctantly stood still.

When the smoke and dust all over the city gradually dispersed, clatter looked at the scene in the city and stood where he was.

At this time, tasgo city was like a human purgatory, full of corpses and broken meat, as well as painful and wailing orcs.

Smelling the pungent smell of gunpowder in the air, clatter knew what this cylinder was.

Dwarf gunpowder.

Using gunpowder, dwarves have developed many strange explosives and instruments to facilitate their use in mining ore.

But why did it appear in the hands of the dead.

The sound of skeletons climbing came from the bottom of the city again.

Clatter immediately cheered up and shouted, "regroup and continue to defend the wall."

But he could not say anything like "we can win, these are just low spirits".

Uninjured orcs, quickly climb the wall and prepare for defense.

Ka Ka!!

Several more skeletons climbed up the wall, and the orcs just wanted to fight.

The arrow rain of the skeleton fell head-on again, forcing the orcs to defend.

Arrows and magic missiles kept greeting upward. The orcs who just went up were interspersed with long-range attacks to clean up.

The orcs behind continue to fill up and defend.

"Lord, there are too many enemies. We can't resist them at all." The soldier reported loudly.

The dead have begun to climb the wall and fight fiercely with the orcs.

Under the city, the number of skeletons is like gathering ants, spreading upward.

With their current defensive means and capabilities.

There is no way to stop the attack of the undead.

Clatter shouted, "if you can't stop it, stop it, or everyone will die."

The orcs did not answer, but kept coming up, replacing the vacancy of death companions, clenching their teeth and sticking to the wall.

Time goes by little.

The battle between the two sides began to enter the war of consumption, competing with each other for personnel consumption.

See who can hold on to the end.

However, there is still bad news.

An orc ran over in embarrassment, pushed his helmet and shouted, "Lord krat, the north gate has been broken, and the commander mashak and his soldiers are retreating."

Without waiting for clatter to say anything, another soldier quickly ran over, "the west wall fell, and the patriarch Andras is trying to compete for control."

Two messages in a row changed Clark's look.

The north wall and the west wall were commanded by two heroes of the Blackstone tribe.

Since the Blackstone tribe itself has no one, it is the team of surrounding orcs that leads it.

Not his own team, but also full of a sense of resistance to the battle, and it is difficult to play a real combat effectiveness in defense.

From the beginning of the battle, the two walls showed great difficulty.

After a round of bombing, the two walls were completely lost, and the white bone army poured up the walls.

The orc soldiers on the defensive side were beaten and retreated in the hands of the fierce undead.

Let the two heroes end up and take the lead in the fight, but they still can't change the outcome of the defeat.

Clatter didn't expect to lose so quickly.

After secretly scolding both of them as waste, he asked eagerly, "what about them now?"

"The two commanders are assembling the remaining troops to stop the undead from attacking further." Said the soldier.

Clatter's face was very ugly. Two walls were lost, and the remaining two walls would no longer have the value of defense.

"Let them fight to death, but also stop it for me. The wall is lost..." Clatter cut off the head of a skeleton with a knife and said loudly.

But I haven't finished yet.

Another Orc soldier came running quickly.

He shouted: "Lord, the north gate has been opened. Commander mashak was killed by a tall skeleton. A large number of skeletons have entered the city and are approaching the other three gates. He plans to attack and occupy the gate from within the city."

"What? Mashak is dead?" Clatter was even more surprised.

The front foot said that the north city was lost, and the rear foot mashak died.

It's too fast.

The soldier repeated, "commander mashak died, the north gate was completely defeated, and the enemy will soon spread to three other places."

Hearing the news, all the defensive soldiers on the wall were killed.

As long as one wall is broken, even if the other three still insist, the overall defense of the city has been disintegrated.

Moreover, the defense of their walls has been very difficult.

A steady stream of skeletons climbed the wall and defended with the orcs.

If skeletons come in through the north gate, attack them from the rear.

Here will be caught in the middle, and the situation will only be more unfavorable to them.

Clatter had no choice but to bite his teeth and said, "inform everyone to enter the second defense line and carry out the final defense."

"Yes!"

The message will go on and the soldiers will leave quickly.

At the same time, the defense forces on the city wall began to retreat while fighting, and gave up the defense on the city wall little by little.

When the orcs retreat down the wall.

Skeleton soldiers quickly covered the wall.

The city gate was opened, and the army, like the city flooded by the sluice flood Bay, began to attack all living units in the city.

Kratt et al. Built a defense circle in the central area of the city to carry out the final defense.

Also got a short breath.

……

In the center of tasgo.

All kinds of sundries piled up a simple defensive fortress, and all the orcs gathered together to resist the final attack.

At this time, many people have regretted it.

I had known this would be the result. At that time, I might as well have listened to "Reza" and chose to surrender.

Although the credibility of the words of the dead is not high, at least there is a chance to survive.

"Hold on, we haven't failed yet." Clatter's low voice sounded again.

All the soldiers remained silent, and there was silence.

Only the wounded soldiers treated heard a painful groan.

They all know that the city walls do not stop the attack of the dead. How can they stop the advance of the army of the dead only by relying on this small temporary fortification.

On the right side of the orc army is the gathering point of the army of the shadow moon tribe.

The patriarch letoz whispered to the people that they should obey their orders later. Once the defensive fortress is broken, don't rush out and don't be too far away from him.

After instructing the people, letoz pulled a soldier covered in armor to his side and whispered, "don't forget the agreement between us. Your father abandoned you. I saved you."

"I know, but I can't guarantee the outcome." Under the helmet came a female voice.

Before the evacuation, letoz asked Reza to change into the clothes of the dead soldiers, mix in the crowd and withdraw here together.

Seeing that the war situation cannot be reversed, it is only a matter of time before the orcs lose.

Reza became letoz's last card.

"Yes, if my people and I survive, I can promise you that the shadow moon tribe will accept you as a member and will never abandon you." Letoz said seriously.

A tribe, in addition to its own people, also allows foreigners to join.

Such foreigners are generally people with strength or special skills, which can bring certain benefits to the tribe.

The patriarch will allow him to join the tribe and give him official ethnic status and equal treatment with his ethnic group.

The great leader mashak joined the Blackstone tribe because of his heroic status.

Letoz said this at this time, which also means that if the shadow moon tribe can survive, it will become her backing.

"I promise you, I will do it." Reza's bland answer.

"OK." Letoz nodded.

Around the fortification, dense footsteps began to come.

……

Large tracts of the dead appear from around.

Form a new siege and surround all the orcs in the middle.

Clatter and others had a gloomy face, a slight bow and a tight grip on weapons, and were ready for the final showdown.

The number of remaining orcs is limited, and they have no additional reinforcements.

Obviously, they have become lambs to be slaughtered. It only depends on how many undead they can pull to cushion themselves.

Skeletons, shield draw chest, forming a solid defensive iron wall, but did not directly launch an attack.

Just when everyone suspected that the undead would play any tricks again.

The skeleton army made way for a road, and a Tauren came out quickly.

Come to the middle of the formation of both sides.

Roared loudly: "Orc brothers, this war was started by the Blackstone tribe. They besieged our camp and occupied the mine. We fought back. The Lord also knew that more people were innocent, so as long as we threw down our weapons, we accepted surrender and promised..."

Whoosh!!

The Tauren said loudly, and a sharp arrow suddenly galloped out.

With a puff, it shot into the Tauren's chest.

Although there was plate armor defense, the Tauren still covered his chest and fell to the ground with a painful groan.

Everyone immediately looked at the orc tribe and saw clatter holding a bow and his face was unusually cold.

In the face of the cast eyes, clatter shouted, "don't believe them. How can the dead let us live? Now we have to unite to live."

"Yes, we should unite and never be fooled. They are undead." Andras, the Blackstone patriarch, also shouted.

They roared loudly, but the orcs remained silent.

In fact, the words of the dead still have some credibility.

Not to mention at this time, the undead still chooses to negotiate under the advantage. The fact that the Tauren can be in the undead army also means that the undead accepts the orcs.

But just when the undead was allowed to surrender for the second time, clatter still shot an arrow at the other party.

Directly cut off the conditions for their surrender.

The wounded Tauren was dragged back to the rear of the army.

The undead gave up the negotiation and chose to attack.

In the low drums of the war drum, the dead began to attack ahead.

Not spacious streets, full of skeletons, crowded with each other and ran forward.

The orcs looked at their eyes like dense skeletons and couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

The archer keeps drawing his bow and shooting arrows. He doesn't need to aim. As long as he shoots forward, he can hit the enemy.

Mechanically repeated the action of pulling the bow, but still unable to stop the dead from moving forward.

Bang!!

Skeleton soldiers crowded and trampled on each other, beating like huge waves on the defensive wall.

Then the soldiers in the rear stepped on the skeletons in front of them, rushed directly to the top of the wall layer by layer, jumped inside and launched a fierce assassination with the orc soldiers.

And the wall they want to rely on is just like a dummy, which doesn't play any role.

And the influx of the dead is also facing each other.

Break up all Orc formations.

"Stay in formation and pay attention to filling the position." Clatter took the army and shouted loudly.

But the number of undead is not that they can resist at all. Even if they can maintain the status quo, the overall formation is pushed backward.

Little by little, he retreated from the defensive circle to one side of the wall, and only relied on the wall to block the enemy in front.

Boom!!

With a roar, the air waves exploded, and several Orc soldiers flew out upside down.

A tall skeleton hero in heavy armor appears in front. His fists are equipped with huge boxers. The shining armor on the boxers is eye-catching.

Whoosh!

Several arrows were shot from the orc camp. The skeleton hero leaned slightly and easily avoided the attacking arrows.

Glanced at clatter hiding behind the line.

Take a step forward and swing your right fist suddenly.

Like a punch in the air, half a second later, the explosion sounded, a fan-shaped air wave burst open, and dozens of orcs in front flew out in an instant.

The shield in his hand is twisted and deformed, and the upside down orcs spit blood. It's difficult to get up again.

At the sight of the scene, clatter's pupils shrunk.

The strength of the enemy has far exceeded his strength.

Before clatter continued to give orders, the skeleton hero's second and third punches came one after another.

Weng Ming burst with the air waves, and the well-equipped Orc soldiers were as weak as babies.

Those who were in pieces flew out first and fell to the ground to die.

The complete Orc formation was dispersed by one punch. The skeleton hero rushed to clatter's body again and hit clatter's head from top to bottom.

Clatter was already alert to each other.

Step a little and hide to one side.

Boom.

This punch directly hit the wall behind him, making huge holes, and the rubble and smoke rose in an instant.

Kratt knew he was not the enemy's opponent. He didn't dare to hesitate. He turned and wanted to escape.

But the skeleton hero has already kept an eye on him. Where will he escape.

The skeleton hero rushed out in the smoke and rushed to the back of the fleeing clatter.

Clatter turned hastily and put his sword across his chest to resist the enemy's punch.

Boom!!

They all collided with the sword.

The knife burst in an instant, and clatter's body flew out upside down and hit the wall behind him.

Oh!!

The broken soldiers sat in the ruins with their swords in their hands.

With a little movement, a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out, and he couldn't even resist the move of the enemy hero.

Seeing the skeleton hero approaching again, clatter's face began to worry, "no, no, I surrender!"

The skeleton hero stepped forward, directly broke kratt's arms and ordered, "tie it up."

The skeleton soldiers came forward and immediately tied up clatter.