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The Road to Beginning Chapter 164: Attack and Defense of Baicheng (4)

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    The potion quickly evaporated in the air. None of the numberers from the dark camp who were immersed in the killing noticed that something was wrong. They only knew that there were fewer and fewer soldiers left to delay them, and the orcs poured into the second floor.  There were more and more soldiers, and the addition of several trolls made their offensive even more powerful.  Jack was immersed in the pleasure of killing. Every time he turned on the bloodthirsty craze for a period of time, he would be intoxicated by the sudden increase in power. As a result, he would have a greater desire to kill, but this was not a side effect.  This numbered person did not notice that the enemy's retreat had stopped.  The change came so suddenly. An Orc soldier suddenly howled loudly after killing a Gondor militiaman. The muscles on his body suddenly tightened, making his originally very burly body grow larger.  Many orc soldiers became the same as the previous soldier, and the numberers of the dark camp finally realized that something was wrong.  Relying on their remaining sanity and the outlet for killing, these mutated half-orc soldiers can still maintain a clear distinction between ourselves and the enemy. However, as time goes by, fewer and fewer human soldiers are killed, and the half-orcs' sanity also deteriorates.  It's getting more and more chaotic.  Finally, after being robbed of the prey in front of him, an orc finally slashed his weapon at his companions, and chaos began to break out.  Driven by instinct, it seems that these crazy orcs are particularly fond of the numbered ones who are also humans.  "What are you doing?" After casually slashing away an orc soldier who dared to reach out to him, Jack finally woke up from the killing.  The sight in front of him made the leader of the numberers unbelievable. Orc soldiers as allies were actually besieging his numberers.  The numberers of the dark camp were caught off guard by the sudden attack.  But all the numberers who joined the dark camp were cruel and ruthless. Some of them chopped down the orcs attacking them to the ground without even thinking.  However, the sudden spatial prompt stopped their movements. Killing the orc allies would lower the reputation of the camp, which made them somewhat timid when dealing with the orc soldiers attacking them.  "This!" Ye Lang was shocked when he saw the situation ahead. Although he knew that the potion originally handed to him was a very powerful weapon, he originally thought it would be a powerful alchemy bomb.  , but I didn¡¯t expect that the effect would be like this. I saw the numbered person trapped in the siege.  He genuinely sympathized with their plight.  The wild wolf glanced at Lord Dai'er who was not far behind him, knowing that he had underestimated her before.  Fortunately, he was cautious enough before and did not provoke this woman rashly. Otherwise, before long, this kind of killer biochemical weapon would fall on his head.  "Everyone is prepared to attack at all times. We will attack whatever is available. We don't have much time. We must retreat immediately after finishing this attack. Don't be caught by the other side." Shocked, the wild wolf has not forgotten his responsibilities, but he has never forgotten his responsibilities.  He likes to stab the enemy serializers in a hurry when they are in a hurry, adding insult to injury and so on.  Originally, the numberers of the Gondor camp who were also caught in the unexpected situation in front of them heard the order.  They all grinned and began to charge up their power. They looked at the dense enemies not far away maliciously, imagining how many points they would get after releasing their attacks.  Such violent energy fluctuations certainly attracted the attention of the dark side, but a group of crazy orcs around them made it difficult for them to escape.  The feeling of imminent danger finally made them abandon all worries and began to retreat frantically towards the city gate.  and swung his weapon at any creature that stood in his way.  The fight between half-orcs and half-orcs, the slaughter of half-orcs and numbered ones, the fight between numbered people and numbered people, the scenes on the battlefield form a Ukiyoro that illustrates the cruelty of human nature, and those who are in it  Jack knew that everything was over, and the power he had woven in the dark camp would fall apart soon. Although the bloodthirsty armor was still continuously absorbing the blood essence on the battlefield to bring him a steady stream of power, it was unable to give him a steady stream of power.  He brings comfort.  At this moment, Jack thought of Lawrence's face that always lacked expression in front of him. What he saw on that guy's face was always a disregard for himself, as if everything was under his calculation.  What Jack didn't want to accept the most was that at this moment, he actually felt a little in awe of that weakling.  "Damn it!" Jack yelled, and instead of retreating, he advanced and killed the Gondor numberer. He knew that he was defeated, but only killing could cover up the unwillingness in his heart.  The originally dark armor had turned as bright red as blood, and Jack, who had been fighting for a long time, did not feel tired at all. He was stronger than ever before after putting down all his burdens and fighting with all his strength.  "There seems to be something going on up front, Lawrence. Sure enough, you guessed it. Jack's people were ambushed." Bieber said calmly.Lawrence said next to him, panicked shouts of killing continued to come from the front line. He didn't think it was the sound made by the numberer from the opposite camp, so there was only one explanation.  ¡°¡­¡± Lawrence didn¡¯t react much after hearing Bieber¡¯s words, but his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.  The half-orc messenger finally brought the news from the front. Maybe it was because he had inhaled very little medicine. The messenger still maintained his sanity. He suppressed the crazy killing intent emanating from deep in his body and spoke out the situation on the front line with difficulty.  And asked Lawrence to send reinforcements, because the orcs found that only the orcs fell into madness, while the human mercenaries and trolls were not affected at all.  "Huh? This seems to be the effect of the frenzy potion!" Bieber said softly with some hesitation, seeing the strong body of the messenger constantly trembling with suppressed desire to kill.  "What?" Lawrence was finally moved.  "I accidentally heard about it when I was working under Saruman. The Potion of Madness is a failed product of the Potion of Fury. Because the amplification effect is too strong, the side effects are too great. Because the physique of the orcs cannot accept it, only elites with better physiques can  Only strong orcs can barely use it. However, there were not many elite strong orcs in Essinger's heyday. This potion was abolished because it was not very versatile. How could the guys from the Gondor camp get such a thing?"  Bo told the information he learned, thanks to his former partner.  He knows a lot about pharmaceuticals.  "There is nothing surprising. Since we can all get the blueprints of giant siege engines like Doragon, it is not surprising that the numberers of the Gondor camp will get other weird things. In fact, if we pay attention and are willing to spend resources  , it is absolutely possible to bring out more advantageous weapons, but it is not in the interests of the numberers, so most of them are abandoned." Lawrence spoke of the unknown secrets in the dark camp.  With a touch of helplessness.  After hearing this, Bieber couldn't help but look ahead.  Jack and his people are still fighting there. If Lawrence can cooperate with Jack, will the dark camp's advantage be more significant?  "Jack is going to lose. It's our turn to play. Since those guys on the opposite side have put bait and eaten the meat, it's time to let them bleed." Lawrence's words brought Bieber back to reality from his thoughts, and he shook his head.  There are not so many in the world. However, the two of them are masters who are unwilling to be inferior to others. I have never heard of intrigues between them. Cooperation is simply an unrealistic luxury hope.  The attacks from the Gondor camp rushed towards the numberers on the dark side like a tide, and a large number of numberers who had no time to escape were covered together with the orc soldiers.  "Join your companions and form a formation to resist together. Otherwise we will all die!" The numbered ones' various life-saving abilities enabled most of them to survive this round of attacks. Most of the casualties were caused by sneak attacks by the orcs around them.  Yes, but if such an attack happens again, their losses will become huge.  The numberers who found that running away could not solve the problem decisively stopped their retreat and began to consciously approach their companions.  Join forces to fight against the attacks from the opposite side and the orcs beside you.  Gradually, the numberers of the dark camp discovered a phenomenon.  That is, the orc soldiers they recruited will not attack the numbered ones, but will only attack other orcs. Although this will cause the owner to lose more reputation, it is life-saving news at this time.  Especially when the numberers found that their soldiers could still receive their orders and move closer, they finally saw a glimmer of hope in the face of adversity. It seemed that the recruitment ability given by space had strengthened the mental resistance of their soldiers.  , making it difficult for them to kill their master when their loyalty is still acceptable.  Those who were thoughtful discovered the role of loyalty that they had ignored before. They usually only cared about the morale of the troops and found that the longer they stayed under their command, the stronger the resistance of those soldiers to that crazy state.  "Defense, defend quickly!" A numbered person panicked when he saw the other side launched a long-range attack again. Although the scale and momentum were not as amazing as last time, it was obviously enough for them who were close to collapse. All the people who were trapped in the siege  The numberers used all available defensive methods, and various elemental shields lit up one after another on them.  However, a speechless scene happened. Although the energy shield had good resistance to the second round of attacks, which were mostly crossbow attacks, the numberers on the dark side forgot one thing, and that was the elemental attributes.  There is a mutually reinforcing relationship between them.  Jack¡¯s group has always relied on the huge number of orcs to help them go smoothly. They have never tried coordinated operations with so many people, let alone such a joint defense.  They were accustomed to working as a team and finally tasted the bitter consequences of inexperience.??There are many people who are lucky enough to have a linkage enhancement effect with other people's energy attributes, but the shields on more numbered people have been weakened a lot under the influence of other people nearby, and the consequence of this is that Gondor  One side's crossbow attack, which was originally used to make up for the loss, had an unexpected effect. Many numbered people were shot into hedgehogs under the intensive crossbow attack.  "It's really unbearable. Don't they know how to write the word "cooperation"?" The numberers of the Gondor camp who have been fighting in groups with the indigenous troops for a long time are experienced. Although their average individual strength is not as good as that of Dark  The numberers of the camp, but this also makes them good at leveraging the power of their companions. The method of mutually reinforcing attributes has been used badly by them in their usual coordinated operations. Unexpectedly, the enemy who should be dealt with carefully has made such a mistake.  The numberers in the Gondor camp suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of superiority rising from the bottom of their hearts.  Seeing that only the second round of attacks had achieved good results, the wild wolf began to consider whether to adjust the plan.  Just work harder and keep all these enemies here.  If Bu Duo wants to achieve this goal, it seems impossible to rely solely on long-range attacks.  And just when the wild wolf was considering whether to intervene in the close combat, a figure suddenly rushed towards him.  Jack has fallen into deep regret, and the screams of his own numberers are irritating his nerves all the time, but all he can do now is to try his best to kill as many crazy orc soldiers as possible, and on the one hand, to save the lives of other  It reduces the pressure, and on the other hand, it also accumulates strength for the next action. As for Lawrence's assistance, Jack believes that Lawrence will definitely come out when his side has suffered most of the casualties.  In that case, you will maximize your own strength. If it were you, you would do the same thing.  The moment he rushed towards the enemy on the opposite side, Jack was ready to sacrifice. He was unwilling to face Lawrence's face anyway, because the next time he appeared on his face might be a mocking smile.  Jack felt a little funny. He tried every means to break Lawrence's expressionless expression in front of him, but in the end he was afraid of seeing the expression of his old rival.  What an irony.  "Even if I die, I have to pull a few backers!" Simply pouring all his anger into attacking the enemy, Jack's speed was increased to an extreme. The color of the bloodthirsty armor was already bright red, and it also  He is increasingly eager for the next sacrifice to appear, and pours a lot of power into his master without hesitation.  The Gondor numberers who were attacking in an orderly manner saw a guy who was not afraid of death rushing over.  But they didn't pay too much attention to it. In their opinion, this guy was already at the end of his crossbow after the previous consumption. He might not even be able to break through the row of Gondor shield guards blocking the front. However, some numberers still subconsciously aimed their crossbow arrows.  That guy, the numbered heads are always in demand.  When the wild wolf found the numbered person rushing over, he realized that something was wrong.  But for a moment, he didn't recognize the numbered person rushing towards him.  Jack is rarely seen in front of the numberers in the Gondor camp, and is not as well-known in Gondor as Laurence.  Of course, this was also a deliberate result of his. The purpose was to make a splash, and then overwhelm Lawrence in one fell swoop, establishing his leadership position in the Nazgul Sect.  But things are fickle, and he didn't expect that he would be completely defeated. However, the previous arrangement still gave him a chance. If Lawrence rushed over like this, he would definitely be killed instantly by the opponent's concentrated fire.  The crossbow arrow hit the bloodthirsty armor, making a series of crisp impact sounds. After all the attacks were deflected, no trace was left on the surface of the bloodthirsty armor, but the bloody light on it dimmed a lot.  "Master! Everyone is on alert, focus all the fire!" Wild Wolf responded quickly. As a lord-level numberer, he has considerable combat experience. There is no shortage of guys with superb personal martial arts in the world of Lord of the Rings. He has been prepared for this.  , and even practiced the fighting method of surrounding and killing the Ringwraiths with other numberers.  However, the wolf's previous contempt made his order slower, and Jack's speed also allowed him to seize the opportunity and break into the opponent's battle formation.  There was a violent impact, and Jack directly hit the large shield of the Gondor shield guard in front of him. The shield nails that were originally fixed on the ground were broken directly by the impact, and the Gondor shield guard behind the shield broke.  Wei also experienced fractures and concussions, flew out with a mouthful of blood, and bumped into two numberers behind him who were holding crossbows and were about to shoot.  "Ah~!" The violent impact seemed to have no impact on the bright red figure. He roared and rushed into the crowd and began to wave his sword wildly. Angry shouts and shouts came one after another.  The corpses of the two numberers were floating on the spot. They did not expect that the enemy would break through the defense of the shield guards so quickly. They were pierced by Jack's sword without any precaution, and their chests were opened in a burst of crazy stirring.There was a hole in his body, and he twitched and fell surrounded by his companions. The life-saving shield he released in desperation had no effect at all.  But Jack¡¯s madness ended here. The numberers who reacted drew out their melee weapons and stood on guard, then roared and killed him in a burst of shame and anger.  Jack slashed away the enemy who was attacking from the front with one sword. The finger of the numberer holding the sword was bent unnaturally. It was obvious that he had suffered a big loss in this confrontation, but two swords were left behind Jack.  Marks, even the bloodthirsty armor couldn't completely defend against the melee attacks attached to the sword light. The bloody light on it became almost invisible, and the original bright red color also began to recede, and a sense of weakness was fed back to the armor.  The owner, but Jack had no time to pay attention.  Jack clearly felt the feelings conveyed to him by the armor. This was a magic armor. Jack knew it when he got it. The blood from the wound on his back was swallowed up by the armor with Jack's acquiescence. The blood loss caused  The feeling of emptiness made Jack become even more crazy. The numberers surrounding him even felt as if they were not besieging the enemy, but were being beaten by a group of people suppressed by one person.  Jack finally fell to the ground. An order from the wild wolf turned the battle into a wheel battle. The injured numbered person was immediately carried out of the battle circle, and then others who were ready took over the vacant position. Rather than Jack  He was defeated by Gondor's numberers, rather he was defeated by himself.  Most of the blood in his body was consumed and there was no external supplement. Jack, who was in a weak state, desperately injured a numbered person, and then was also severely injured by the opponent's sword. The armor on his body melted at the moment of his death.  After a while, the black dust dissipated, revealing his face hidden in the helmet.  Maybe saying "him" is a little inaccurate. The numberers of Gondor were surprised to find that the fierce enemy they had been fighting with for a long time was actually a very young and beautiful woman. Her face was pale due to excessive blood loss.  It exudes a strange and pitiful beauty, and the strange red light in its eyes adds a bit of charm.  "What a pity!" The wild wolf sighed lightly and stopped paying attention. To him, the enemy is the enemy, whether male or female. When fighting the desert people, he often wandered to the enemy's villages.  Massacre the village.  Although the numberers nearby could not accept this setting for a while, they also focused their attention on the other enemies who were still struggling. No one saw a flash of red light on the forehead of the corpse on the ground.
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