"Retreat!" Serandui shouted angrily as he witnessed the people burying in the hands of the orcs.

A huge wood-attributed fighting spirit gathered on him, and a blue crescent moon rose behind him...

"Swish!" The crescent moon was swung out by Thranduyi. The crescent moon flew around the battlefield like spiritually. The half-orcs within a radius of 50 meters centered on Thranduyi were cut into two halves.

"Damn it! Elf hunter? The highest level ranger?" Even Roland and his group who were watching the battle on the hillside discovered this extremely magnificent crescent moon.

"The Hunting Moon! The hunter's unique combat skills, that crescent moon will automatically attack the marking enemy within the caster's radius 50." Caslo glanced at it and revealed the details.

"The forest kingdom has a good foundation, not as unbearable as I thought." Roland was a little surprised.

Thanks to the long lifespan of the elves, almost all of them can become professions. They have rich time and experience to hone their magic and combat skills. Thranduyi led nearly 5,000 elves professions, which really surprised Roland, but the elves' tragic population and fertility...

"Ao!" The huge she-cannibal crawled out of the hole with a simple small catapult on his back. They smashed their arms to the ground, firmly supporting the catapult. On their shoulders and the half-orcs standing behind them worked together to load a huge stone into the catapult.

"Boom!" Several huge rocks streaked across the sky and hit Hegu City heavily.

"Ah~" Several elves shooting on a stone pile were thrown away by the huge rock.

"Um!" The splash of gravel hit the head of the human soldier running below. The soldier wailed in pain and fell softly.

"Kill! For the Goddess of the Forest!" An elf ranger saw that several elf shooters were surrounded by several ugly half-orcs. He had just withdrawn from the battlefield and gritted his teeth and turned around and killed him...

"Hold on!" Several human defenders holding spears tried hard to stab the orcs who were climbing up the broken marble with their spears.

"Roar!" After a giant she-cannibal with a stone siege hammer on his head roared, several runners lowered their heads and hit the outermost wall of the River Valley City.

"Crash!" With the sound of the she-cannibal falling to the ground, the already disrepaired city wall was no longer overwhelmed and collapsed, leaving a hole more than ten meters wide.

"Give up the city wall! Prepare for street fighting!" Bud said in pain to his soldiers under his command as he saw the city wall being broken.

"Barn! Take the women and children to church!" Bard pulled his panicked son.

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"Ha!" Under the city of Irube, Dai Yin, the Iron Football Army, led a more than 1,000 remaining iron foot army, desperately resisting the orc's troops.

"Aooo!" The excellent dwarf crossbow played a huge role, and a rain of arrows successfully suppressed the orc's offensive.

"Roar!" The dwarf berserker who started to wield his weapons and killed the orc who rushed to the front of the formation in a few seconds.

"Sorin! Where are you? We need you!" Tiezu Dai called out the name of the Dwarf King in pain.

At this time, Thorin was standing in front of the mountain of wealth, laughing and stroking the wealth belonging to the king at the foot of the mountain... His followers stood on the high wall of Irube and watched their tribe slaughtered by the orcs...

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"Surang!" Seranduyi rode the Yuelu and rushed all the way to kill the orcs that were blocking the stone bridge entering the city gate.

"Ao..." Yue Lu under him wailed in pain and threw Serandu Yi out with his hooves. At this time, Serandu Yi found that there were several rough iron swords inserted in Yue Lu's chest, and the place had been occupied by half orcs! Serandu Yi was the last elves to withdraw from the battlefield... Other elves either retreated into the city or died outside...

He looked around and more than a dozen ordinary orcs surrounded him.

"Ha~" He sneered. When did even the lowly ordinary orc dare to approach him? Serandoy couldn't help but feel angry.

"Swish!" The sharp elf's double blades drew a beautiful arc in the air, and more than a dozen orcs were immediately exposed to the knife light.

"This..." He quickly shuttled through the city with two blades in his hand. Facing the elves corpses on the ground everywhere along the way, he couldn't help but vent his anger on the orcs he encountered.

Finally he met a team of elves who were resisting tenaciously. He roared and waved the weapons in his hand and cut off the orcs' necks quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

"Gather our troops!" Serandury ordered the elves under his command.

"Let's leave this ghost place!" Seranduyi said angrily. He originally planned to come and take away the elves' favorite treasure - the holy white gem. Who would have thought that he was beaten by the orc before he could tell the dwarf. In just a moment, at least nearly a thousand elves died in this damn place.

"You can't do this! You can't leave!" Tao Lieer flashed and appeared in front of Selan Duyi.

"My tribe has left enough blood for this land!" Seranduyi said coldly. He was unwilling to sacrifice his tribe's lives for dwarves and humans.

"Dwarves and humans still need us!" Tao Lie'er begged.

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"Forget it, retreat..." Roland sighed and shook his head. It was too messy. Humans, elves, dwarves, orcs were almost knocking out the dog's brain here. Roland retreated. He was unwilling to put his subordinates into danger. He risked the entire army to be wiped out for wealth. The most likely thing is that everyone was left behind.

"Why? Sir? Aren't we stay here to find opportunities to attack?" Renault raised his head and said in surprise.

"Why retreat? They need us..." Renault said unyieldingly.

Sure enough, Renault is still as fond of trouble as in history. Roland helplessly held his head. The reason why Renault, known as the dawn of the North, is recognized by everyone is precisely because of his chivalrous style, drawing swords for the weak! Swipe swords at the stronger! Fight for unarmed civilians! Fight for friendly forces!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "We have almost no chance of winning, even if we have the Dragon Knights, it is far from enough! Gonbada's orc reinforcements are on the way, and we do not have the ability to turn the situation around!" Roland patiently explained to his subordinates.

Everyone didn't say anything, hundreds of people were silent, everyone understood the truth, but it was something that everyone couldn't do after leaving.

Roland looked at the silent people and frowned helplessly. Perhaps because of the familiarity of all this, Roland lost the opportunity to empathize with everyone. He might never understand the knights of the Lagrang Empire's pursuit of glory...

"Sorry! My King! Maybe this is my first and last time I disobey your orders! The glory of the knights does not allow us to give up our allies!" Renault suddenly raised his head and gave Roland a standard knightly salute.

"Don't forget that you are also a noble Paladin!" Renault bowed gently.

"The soldiers of Lagrang! The glory of our ancestors is still flowing in our blood! The water of the rifting river is still nourishing our hometown! Maybe we will fail today! Maybe we will die! But the will of the empire will never die! We! Join! Fight!" Renault turned over and raised his dragon spear and roared.

"For the glory of the empire!"

"Long live Lagran!"

"The Jiliu River protects you and me!"

"Sign up the way forward with my longbow!"

Everyone was immediately excited. The mark of Lagrang's glory had been deeply engraved in the depths of their souls by the system. For home and glory, they were willing to be enemies of the world!

"Maybe you are right, I am a knight too." Roland quietly stared at every face in front of him, smiled gently, and put his hand on the hilt of the Dragon Sword.

After a long time, Roland raised his head and looked at the battleground of Gushan in the distance.
Chapter completed!