"Sure enough, there is a conspiracy..." Gan Xia said helplessly as he looked at the orc armies emerging from behind and in front.
"Dragon God! We just killed so many orcs, and yet we haven't killed them all?" Omsk widened his eyes.
"Give up! They are like rats and can get out of any crack in the ground." Roland looked at the orcs rushing in helplessly.
"Damn it! The Knights are ready!" Omsk rode his horse to the front of the battle.
"Your Highness! Those bastards at the back are now in your hands! Lead the Royal Guards and Elnino Rangers to hold the position! Wait for us to come back!" Omsk looked at the surging crowds of orcs on both sides and spoke helplessly. The sparsely populated Lagran army was a little overwhelmed at the moment.
"Protect the king!" Omsk said, then he took the lead in charging with his gun.
"Form a formation! Shield wall!" The Royal Guards fully demonstrated the correct way to deploy a Turtle-style infantry.
The tip of the huge tower shield was smashed into the ground. The shields were pressed tightly together to form a wall blocking both ends of the street. Roland was pulled off his horse by Ranger El Nino. Now Roland looked very awkward in the crowd. After all, such a high target was simply a living target.
"Form a formation to block the attack! Watch out to both sides!" The royal guards stared around vigilantly, their spears pointed diagonally at the sky.
"Oh my God! They are climbing over the wall!" a royal guard suddenly exclaimed.
Sure enough, orcs kept jumping over the buildings on both sides and rushing towards Roland and his group.
"Kill them!" Elnino's rangers fiercely drew their Rune Blades and slashed at the orcs. The orcs were instantly stunned by these fierce ranged warriors. They thought that charging into this group of leather-armored humans would lead to a massacre...but the massacre happened, and the target was it...
The sharp Rune blade chopped down suddenly, and immediately an ugly head flew up, and purple-black blood flew several meters high. The headless corpse rushed forward a few steps under the action of inertia and then fell to the ground. It twitched weakly and then gradually became cold.
"Kill them all! Don't let them attack our inner line!" Roland said anxiously. Although Ranger Elnino's melee ability was abnormal, they were lightly armored units and could easily be hit by the orcs' heavy weapons. Although the orcs could not easily penetrate their dragon leather armor, the defense of dragon leather was not as good as that of dragon scales after all. The dragon leather with strong magic resistance had limited defense against the orcs' heavy weapons such as clubs and axes.
"Form a unity! Contract the formation!" The Royal Guards did not forget to slowly retreat while blocking the oncoming Orcs. Soon, the Royal Guards on both sides who formed the shield wall connected together and closed the last opening.
"Quickly clear out the enemies inside! Prepare to fight!" Roland glanced at the few poor orcs who were surrounded in the formation.
"Bang! Swish!" The first sound was the sound of Rune's blade cutting off the orcs' weapons, and the second sound was the sound of flesh being cut. The remaining orcs were quickly cut into pieces by Elnino's rangers.
"Ranger El Nino! Watch over the two flanks! The enemy may climb over the wall and appear on both sides at any time! Shoot them on the wall before they come down! Don't give them any chance!" Roland said fiercely. Although the circle formed by the Royal Guards and Ranger El Nino was impregnable, in this narrow terrain, the enemy could drop from the sky and attack their flanks.
"Don't panic! Maintain your formation! Withstand the onslaught! They are nothing but beasts with weapons! You are Lagran's most elite infantry! Don't be afraid! Don't retreat! Their blood and heads will make you famous!" Roland patrolled the crowd holding the Dragon Slaying Sword and loudly encouraged the troops. He knew that if they were surrounded and their morale was low, they would face the risk of collapse.
"They must have a tunnel! Damn it! These rats are simply impossible to defend against!" Roland cursed angrily, and stabbed an orc in the chest with his sword. He really couldn't understand why these tall and strong orcs loved to dig holes?
"You love diamonds, right? Today I'll make you all sleep in the ground forever!" Roland roared. The current scene made him, a person who had experienced the Battle of Lonely Mountain, feel despair. The streets in front and behind were blocked by orcs, and the buildings on both sides were hung with orcs. Ranger Elnino had shot his arrows fast enough but still could not stop the orcs' determination to climb over the wall and attack. So they simply stopped aiming and just drew their bows and shot. They would always hit something.
"Our space is shrinking!" the Royal Guards cried out in agony, feeling the pressure from all sides. Even the tower shields dug into the earth were being pushed sideways! The Royal Guards only needed to thrust their spears, no need to stab. The orcs would simply charge at them. Each spear was slung with corpses, and the heavy weight of the bodies made it difficult for the Royal Guards to draw their spears.
"Prepare for a shield wall charge! They're almost in!" roared a royal guard. At the back where the orcs were the most numerous, an orc had already stepped on his companions' bodies to climb into the circle, but Ranger Elnino soon chopped it down with a single blow.
"Shield Wall Charge!" the Royal Guards roared. Battle Qi emanated from their bodies, gushing out, instantly knocking over the Orcs in the front. The shockwaves struck them, tearing apart their flesh and breaking their weapons. In an instant, the entire three-meter radius around the circle was emptied!
"Retreat! Watch out for counterattacks! Be careful of the corpses under your feet! Don't fall!" Following Roland's order, the entire circle shrank again.
The orcs quickly surrounded them again, blocking them off completely, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Prepare to stab!" Roland looked at these crazy orcs and planned to try something new.
"Stab!" Roland gave the order, and the royal guards thrust their spears, which were infused with fighting spirit, fiercely. The fighting spirit compressed in the spears suddenly burst out, and 200 bloody trails, each 10 meters long, appeared in front of Roland.
"The effect is outstanding!" Roland exclaimed.
"Your Highness, we have to go! Fighting like this is too exhausting!" The royal guards shouted to Roland. The high-intensity confrontation was rapidly depleting their physical strength. It was not obvious now, but soon they might not even be able to lift their shields.
"Forward! The rear team, please follow up! The front team, push forward!" Roland swung his sword at the direction where the Holy Knights and Omsk disappeared. He could not leave the Holy Knights here alone no matter what. What's more, with Omsk here, they could retreat even if the three Ringwraiths attacked them together. Roland decided to lead his men forward. If they wanted to successfully break through the orcs in the rear, they could only rely on the terrifying impact of the Knights. If Roland really had to lead the infantry to chop them hard, they would be exhausted to death. After all, that number of people was enough to make the 250 people led by Roland cry. At this moment, King Lagran deeply understood what quantitative change led to qualitative change!
"Forward! Attack forward!" Roland roared. He was even mentally prepared for the first loss of high-end professionals. This battle would be tougher than any he had ever experienced before.
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