The knights that were rushing around had no intention of stopping. The charge horse carried terrifying inertia, and the sound of skeletal muscle bursting constantly came from under the iron hooves. The orcs were crowded together and even struggled to turn around and escape.

"They are too many, the crown prince!" The knights approaching Omsk growled. If this continues, the knights stopped by dead bodies and the orcs will soon lose this high-speed impact.

"The whole army! War tramples!" A cold light appeared in Omsk's eyes. The charge process was too smooth and caused them to be deeply trapped in the enemy formation. Orcs from all directions could easily entangle and drag their speed down. Knights who lost their speed were not as useful as a group of defending infantry.

"Drink!" The knights activated their skills, and the war horses with a sympathy under their bodies also activated the magic power in their bodies. The war energy mixed with magic power and infused it into the limbs of the wind horse.

"Boom! Boom!" A loud bang sounded, and every time the horse's hooves landed, a terrifying shock wave would be brought out. The shock wave containing the mixture of combat aura and magic power of the monsters impacted several meters of space around the landing point.

"Roar!" The orcs who were within the range of war were shattered by their internal organs, their bodies were broken, and their armor and weapons were also trampled and broken by the swept war.

"And!" The angry orc warrior finally rushed up, and the orc berserker, who were filled with war aura, danced giant axe and mace against the flow of people and rushed towards Omsk and others.

"Useless struggle!" Omsk snorted coldly, and did not care about these orcs seeking death. How could a large-scale square flag knight group be shaken by these three melons? These orcs who were going upstream are a minority after all. Without a large-scale shield wall, those orcs could not shake the knight group at all, and had no effect except to consume their combat energy. (Because the knights that started the war trampling will no longer be slowed down by the dead bodies on the ground.)

"Roar!" The orc, who was full of war flames, swung his giant axe and slashed at the charge of the knight.

Crazy! Slash! The giant axe carrying the terrifying streamer light slashed the knights' protective fighting spirit.

"Buzz!" A stream of light flashed, and the knights connected by the glory skills were filled with battle energy shields all over their bodies. After being attacked, they only trembled slightly, but the attacking orcs were miserable. Don't forget that the knight's second basic skill - pity, the effect is anti-armor!

"Boom!" The orc flew backwards at a faster speed than the attack speed. Then the orc berserker who was so ecstatic that the knights attacked at high speed raised their huge iron hooves.

"Bang!" The brain splashed between the head and the war trampled, and the orc who was directly hit by the war seemed to be hit by the 155MM howitzer on Earth.

At this moment, the knights charging seemed to have a halo of resistance, and directly pushed a group of orcs forward.

"Roar!" Bloodhammer Ghost Hand roared angrily at the Knights away, but only came Omsk's tilt toward the death gaze. The cold eyes through the gap in the helmet made Bloodhammer shudder and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Well? Why am I afraid of him? He can't come back and chop me!" The blood hammer suddenly became ridge after he figured it out. Why are you a great hero? Could you still take the Knights' aircraft carrier to turn around? When you think of this, the blood hammer felt that you could do it. In a flash, you started barking and ordering the soldiers to attack. Dare to scare you, Grandpa Blood Hammer? Wait until you die!

"Kill!" After being plowed by the Knights, the surviving orcs stood up again. They relied on the wall and could not turn back, and they began to carry weapons and chase the Knights.

So such a funny scene appeared outside the Lulong Fortress. The orc in front was hiding and running away for life, and the knights behind were chopping and slashing like a mow grass. The orc in the last surviving orc "chasing" the knights, focusing on a vivid and abstract style.

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"WC! Empire Knights! The Knights are back?" Lafitte Anthony, who was organizing defense at the top of the city wall, instantly swears.

Look at what I found? Oh! A wild Knights of the Empire? Which little cute is the commander? Ah! It’s the Omsk cub!

In just an instant, Renault went from being moved to being hard with his fists. He wanted to hammer people! He really thought, for example, a hero wrapped in black and white colors! Renault now just wants to grab Ohmsk's collar and ask where the mistress died? It's enough to go to escort prostitutes for such a long time, right? Forget it, you're missing, but you still have a whole square flag knight to play with missing?

"Oh oh!" The shaking cheer sounded in Lulong Fortress. The orcs who were still sieging the city were all confused. They didn't understand why these humans who were dying suddenly fucked, and then looked back, oh! Are those elites in our family? Why are they so embarrassed?

After a closer look, hey! It turned out that the Human Knights rushed in and played riding and chopping! That's all right, the Knights are having fun, don't come over and hammer us!

Lulong Fortress, which had been besieged for so long, welcomed reinforcements for the first time, which directly increased the morale of the entire fortress defenders! The soldiers who were already somewhat desperate burst out with enthusiasm and enthusiasm, and the orcs in the outer city were even more severely injured.

Although Renault wanted to kill Omsk, he saw that the dragon flag and the blood-stained square flag on the tip of the spear were still extremely friendly. Finally, the people who came could put some pressure on the orcs outside. Otherwise, the Lulong Fortress, which had a worrying number of defenders, was still not easy to defend, because the orcs, like mad dogs, planned to exhaust the defenders to death.

"Charge! For brothers! For robes!" Ohmsk led the Knights to trample on the orc team unscrupulously, wherever there are more people, wherever there are! The orc mother should never worry about leaving food for them when she goes back tonight, Lagrang muffler, wherever there are more people!

"Huh!" The thick sticks of several people whistled towards the knights. The knight covered by the sticks did not even raise his eyelids, and the main focus was on contempt.

"Dong!" The war energy shield stirred up ripples, which eventually blocked the attack, but everyone could clearly feel that the war energy in their bodies was significantly less.

"War cannibal?" A knight looked up and said in horror.

"It's just a giant she-cannibal!" After Omsk said that, he turned his horse's head slightly and headed towards the giant she-cannibal.

"Puff!"

"Puff puff ~" The giant sheep cannibal who was just showing off his might has been cut open, and a large number of internal organs could not stop gushing outward. It wailed and tried to stuff the internal organs back into its abdomen, but as the blood splashed out, its power became smaller and smaller, and finally fell to the ground weakly and stirred up a piece of dust.

"What kind of trash! Bah!" Ohmsk glanced back disdainfully, and was attacked by himself. Isn't this a virtue? Isn't it the same as joking?

"..." The knights next to him looked at each other, what devil's remarks, anyone can take a level six gun? And the gun that is almost twenty meters long is serious? What kind of virtue is it just a giant sheep?

"Puff!" With a slight sound, the last half-orc standing in front was torn apart, and everyone suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!