Gan Yu is my secretary for the production of Yuanshen at the beginning

Greg is an old man in the Black Heart Enforcer, but his ability is not outstanding. He relied on Hansa Blackheart's connections to lead an orc army as the leader of the attack on Gwangseongguan.

He understood that he was incompetent, so he did not fight with Horace for rights before.

But he was increasingly disappointed with the undead.

The continuous defeats even made him wonder if the Undead Empire had colluded with humans in an attempt to weaken the power of other races in order to obtain greater benefits.

But this is obviously not in line with common sense, even if the undead want to turn their faces, but the Wind Extinguishing Fort has not yet been breached, now is obviously not the time.

But now there is no need to think about this, at present, the most important thing is to break through the obstacles in front of us, so that we can find a glimmer of life.

Greg's gaze was glued to the team in front of him.

The offensive formation of orcs and ogres is advancing along the mountain road.

Orcs are better, they are used to fighting in forests and grasslands, and although they are not as flexible as werewolves, they are better than those humans.

But those ogres who are more than two meters tall and appear fat will not.

These ogres can burst out at incredible speed on flat ground, but in this rugged mountainous terrain, it is a little difficult.

Soon, the frontal formation began to gradually disintegrate, and the ogres on the left flank began to fall behind.

Greg frowned deeply and looked at Somerfeld, the ogre leader beside him.

"Somerfeld, maybe you should take out the props so that the entire formation is destroyed by your team!"

"Greg! I don't have those things, if you have them, lend them to me!" Somofeld said nonchalantly as he continued to bite his bloody thigh.

"Somerfeld, you're kidding, my props were used in previous battles, but there is nothing extra to lend you!" Greg said.

But in his heart, he had already scolded this obsessive ogre leader countless times, and this guy who only had food in his head really didn't know how he could become the commander of an army.

Now it's all at the point of crisis, and I still think about food!

"Kill—"

A cry suddenly erupted in the forest.

Fire lit up among the dark trees, and several groups of humans appeared on the mountainside.

Rolling logs lit by flames followed, and several human soldiers plunged their spears into the dirt and pushed them upwards.

The pile of rolling logs piled up in a trapezoidal shape collapsed directly, and a burning log immediately rolled down.

The orc hero who led the team to charge froze his eyes, "Quickly avoid!" The

orc soldiers who were still charging were suddenly shocked, and they subconsciously wanted to find cover.

But they were stunned to find that the surrounding trees had already been cut down.

They were still happy that there were no trees to shelter them, but now they were extremely annoyed.

These cunning humans must have cut down all the trees here in advance, leaving only the stumps, but it is impossible for those stumps to dodge.

In the panicked gazes of these alien races, those burning rolling logs rushed with the help of the slope.

An orc warrior looked at the huge rolling wood coming from the impact in horror, and he subconsciously inserted the spear in his hand into the dirt, wanting to resist the impact.

But with the crisp sound of wood breaking, the spear was easily broken, and it was impossible to slow down even a little bit of the rolling wood.

The orc warrior was slammed into the rolling wood, and flew out directly upside down with the huge impact, crashing into the crowd behind causing a scream.

But the rolling log had already rushed towards the crowd in an instant, and a large number of orc soldiers were directly knocked off and knocked down.

The impact of the rolling wood is very terrifying, as long as it is stained with immortality, it will be seriously injured!

The trail is so steep that even the climb is not easy.

On such trails, rolling logs have a terrible impact.

For these aliens, what is even worse is that this mountain road is very narrow, but more than ten meters wide, with a cliff on one side and a cliff on the other, which makes them have no place to hide!

Several logs danced, wrapped in smoke and dust and rampage.

The orc hero clenched his long knife and suddenly burst into a roar, swinging a knife fiercely.

The bright sword light bloomed in the dark night, and the sword light extended forward for more than ten meters.

The rolling wood easily split into two sections under the blade and slid towards the sides, without the previous impact.

But that doesn't solve the problem.

More logs rumbled down from behind.

The orc hero's face also changed, and before he could collect the knife, he immediately lowered himself to avoid a jumping rolling log.

But the next rolling log has already rushed, and the orc hero directly blocks with his weapon.

The two knives only touched the rolling wood, and the huge impact force came along the weapon, which immediately made his face change wildly, and he was almost directly knocked down by the impact.

Fortunately, the rolling logs jumped over his head. Even so, he took several steps back and almost didn't fall.

In this way, his HP has been reduced by one-fifth, and the orc heroes no longer dare to resist, and quickly hide next to the mountain wall, these are less likely to be attacked, and he can completely protect himself.

But in this way, the orc soldiers behind were out of luck.

Neither the pikemen nor the sword and shield soldiers could withstand the impact of these rolling logs.

Either they were smashed to pieces, or they had their hands and feet cut off and lay on the ground wailing.

But the orc hero can't do anything for these soldiers, he just has a hard time protecting himself.

But what annoyed him even more was that the ogres were in the rear, just avoiding this narrow opening, and the impact was much smaller.

And those fat and strong ogre warriors stood in a row, and inserted the thick wooden sticks into the ground, which could really block the impact of some rolling logs.

Although there were also ogre soldiers who could not resist the impact and were washed down in a whole area, these ogres were physically strong, most of them were only injured, and they were able to get up again after a while.

“Guu！ Ogres, it's time to hit someone! "

Among the ogres, a two-headed ogre is very eye-catching.

He has a stronger and burly body than ordinary ogres, with two big heads on his blue neck, one with a unicorn and the other with a grimace, he wears a leather skirt composed of animal skin and white bone, and hangs a white bone necklace.

This is the two-headed ogre hero who serves as a priest and presides over the sacrifice in the ogre tribe.

With the roar of the ogre priest, a circle of crimson light spread, and all the ogres were blessed with bloodthirsty magic, their eyes turned red, their muscles bulged, and they roared to block the impact of the rolling logs.

At this time, the orc soldiers in front had already been defeated by the rolling logs, and only a few guys were spared by hiding on the side of the mountain wall.

In a large area, weeds were burning and large corpses were lying on them.

These orc corpses were extremely miserable, and after being hit and constantly crushed, they were already unrecognizable, and blood had stained the land red.

But above, the human rolling wood attack has not stopped, which makes the alien army extremely tormented.

It was only possible to continue to withstand such fierce attacks on the rugged mountain road, and people kept falling, and wails resounded through the night.

After a few minutes, the speed of the rolling wood on it began to thin.

The orc heroes have seen that there are not many rolling logs in those human reserves.

Now it's time for them to fight back!

The orc hero shouted and was about to charge.

The woods above rattled, and some archers appeared above the crucial firing positions.

These archers were dressed in pitch-black leather armor and wore eagle-headed helmets, with sharp eyes like eagle falcons hidden under their helmets.

And the two-meter-high rhino horn bow behind it is an extremely powerful deterrent!

High-level archers!

A bad premonition rose in the heart of the orc hero.

There were hundreds of high-level archers on the other side! And in such a dangerous terrain, such a high-level archer can exert terrifying power!

But the orc hero put down his heart again, now the distance between the two sides is more than seven hundred meters, even if the other party occupies a favorable position, it cannot effectively threaten them.

Xun Yu stood on the rock, staring coldly at the battle situation below.

These brutes were indeed as he expected, and they were not guarded against the movements of the Fuying shooter.

"Aim those ogres and shoot!" Xun Yu waved his feather fan and ordered coldly.

The hundred-volt eagle shooters are divided into three teams with almost no dead spots below.

The horned eagle's bow, which was comparable to the height of a human, was pulled away, and the pitch-black arrows reflected the cold light.

With Xun Yu's order, the arrows came out in unison, and the sound of the bowstring was shocking.