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The Road to Beginning Chapter 165: Attack and Defense of Baicheng (5)

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    Lawrence's support came much earlier than Jack had previously judged. A large number of intact numberers poured into the battle, which greatly reduced the pressure on those who were suppressed and beaten. Although the frenzy potion was only half over, it continued  The crazy orcs who could not be replenished were wiped out in the battles with each other and the numbered ones, and were covered by several rounds of attacks from the Gondor side. Now there are not many left, and they can only barely block the darkness.  The way forward for camp numberers.  "Go away!" Bieber rushed into the crowd of orcs first, and immediately activated the tearing skill on his weapon. The crazy energy flow forcibly opened a bloody path in the crowd of orcs, blocking the path along the way.  The creatures on the road were torn into pieces without exception. Although the many numberers who saw this scene were used to seeing life and death, they still couldn't help but feel sick.  Following the path opened by Bieber, several extremely fast wind swordsmen rushed out. Their target was the Gondor numberer not far ahead, while the others who were slower were with the survivors.  The numberers worked together to expand the gap and gradually clear out the crazy orcs.  Lawrence frowned after arriving here. Although he expected that the situation here would be very bad, he did not expect that these people under Jack would be beaten so badly. Not only did they lose all the troll warriors who opened the way, but they also suffered casualties.  There are many numberers.  "Where is Jack?" Lawrence pulled an exhausted numberer and asked. Attacking the enemy on the opposite side still requires the help of these people, but he is not directly subordinate to these numberers, so he urgently needs Jack's cooperation.  "No, I don't know!" the numbered person said with a frustrated look. The wounded nearby who withdrew from the battle to save their lives all had similar expressions. Each of their hands was stained with the blood of the orcs, and they had killed many.  The reputation of the camp has almost bottomed out.  Lawrence frowned. As a commander, his subordinates didn¡¯t even know where they were.  Jack was indeed very derelict in his duties.  "I don't think you need to look for it. Jack has been killed in battle. In order to delay us, he rushed into the crowd on the opposite side alone." A stern-faced numberer said casually, with a bloody streak on his shoulder.  wound, and the forearm of his left hand was gone.  Lawrence recognized the numberer. He was the number three figure in Jack's group.  The strength was very strong, but at this time it looked so miserable. Lawrence thought he had underestimated the horror of the battle situation at that time.  The sudden attack by the Allies and the enemy's counterattack were coordinated very cleverly. In order to maximize their individual strength, the numberers from the dark camp spread out their formations. At that time, most of the numberers were  He was surrounded by several or even a dozen orcs.  Lawrence thought about this and admired the person who made this plan.  There is no doubt that this person is the Lord Numberer Hebrew on the opposite side. David has collected information about this guy before, but Lawrence has never had a head-on confrontation with this guy. Now Jack has stepped in for him, and the result is that  I gave up my life.  "Are you just going to admit defeat? Everyone who can move will come with me and we will fight back." Lawrence did not miss the opportunity to win people's hearts like this.  Anyway, Jack was dead, so he no longer had to worry about anything and directly mobilized those numberers.  The guys who could survive such an ambush, except for a few lucky ones, all the other numberers were strong enough. After hearing the order to counterattack, they all looked shocked and took advantage of the situation.  After suffering such a big loss, they were already very angry.  Many people endured their injuries and stood up to follow Lawrence's team, but more people chose to withdraw from the battle. The previous rounds of attacks from Gondor had really taken a toll on them, and many people were no longer in suitable condition.  Fighting.  The dark camp side received strong reinforcements and sounded the clarion call for counterattack, while the Gondor side was caught in a dilemma.  The wild wolves have ordered to retreat several times, but there are still many scattered numberers who are unwilling to let go of the already weak enemies. The harvest ahead has made them red-eyed.  The temporary victory has made them unable to see the situation clearly.  Several times he wanted to abandon these people directly, but the wild wolf could not make this decision. He wanted to bring back as many of these numbered people as possible, because they were the main force in the subsequent battles.  For this reason, the Wild Wolf has used all its forces on the front line of defense.  But this move only strengthened the numbered people's unwillingness to leave.  "What are the wolves still doing there?" Hebrews had already led the elite troops to retreat to the third floor, but found that the wolf group was still fighting.  The enemy's counterattack came faster than the wild wolf imagined. The high-speed moving wind swordsman was the most difficult opponent. Although it was slightly weak in attack power, it could not deal with the tough ones deployed at the front.?The shield guard is more than enough.  "They are about to break in!" A coder from the Gondor camp turned back and ran when he saw that the situation was not good. This run drove other numberers nearby. Some of the numberers wanted to continue the attack, and some wanted to retreat.  Some were stunned, and some were stunned on the spot. The originally neat formation immediately fell into chaos.  When the wild wolf saw this, he knew something was going to happen, and immediately began to retreat with the numberers who were still under his command, but the huddled crowd made it difficult to fully implement this action.  The wild wolf finally thought that the numberers he brought were mixed with a large number of scattered personnel, and they were no longer the team that worked well together. Maybe it would be okay to fight smoothly, but once he felt danger, the numberers' habits  Everyone will definitely take care of his own business.  It is hard to imagine that the numberers of the Gondor camp, who had just had the advantage and fought well, were actually thrown into chaos by a few enemies. Jack's previous sacrificial attack really left too many shadows on them, although  In the end, the enemy was surrounded and killed, but they also lost their sense of security due to the surprise attack. Otherwise, no matter what happened, the numberers would first test the opponent's strength before considering other things.  "Everyone retreats! Go as far as you can, and leave the troops behind to break up the rear." Seeing that a complete retreat was about to happen, the wild wolf no longer persisted, and immediately made the decision to abandon the vehicle and report to the commander. It must be said that this decision is now  This situation is quite correct. Most of the numberers in the Gondor camp did escape while leaving behind troops to delay the enemy's pursuit. The enemies who were still harassing them were also blocked by the surrounding soldiers.  The wild wolf glanced at the situation behind him and sighed. If everyone on his side still wanted to fight, they could use attacks to cover the enemies who were restricted from moving at this time.  Even if he couldn't kill the opponent, he could force them back and then retreat calmly. Unfortunately, it was too late. All he could do now was run more efficiently.  The blockage of the Gondor soldiers did not last long. After all, a lot of troops had been consumed in order to get the numberers on the opposite side to take the bait. At this time, there were not many soldiers left.  The pioneers of the dark camp numberers who broke through the obstruction quickly caught up with the slowest group of Gondor numberers.  Then use harassing attacks to slow them down. Once the opponent wants to fight, they will immediately change the target and chase the next person. The Gondor Numberer who paused was swallowed up by the large enemy force that followed.  The screams behind them made the Gondor numberers retreat faster. The defenders on the three-story city wall also discovered their distress and used arrows to support them.  But the dark side bit their tails and tore off a piece of flesh from time to time.  "Damn it, at such a distance, the soldiers on the third floor will not leave the door open for us!" Seeing the enemy chasing closely, the wild wolf's heart gradually sank. If he could not successfully enter the third floor, his group would  The end of a person is to be surrounded and killed in front of the city gate.  Someone has to stand up and take the lead.  Otherwise, there is absolutely no way for everyone to survive. Wild Wolf knows this very well, but how many people will respond to his call to stand up? After experiencing the previous retreat, he really has no confidence in others.  As they were about to reach the checkpoint on the third floor, the Wild Wolf could even see Hebrew and others stuck at the city gate, preventing the soldiers from closing it. However, as the Wild Wolf and the others got closer and closer to the city gate, the defenders  The general's face has become worse and worse.  The nearby soldiers began to aim arrows at Hebrews and others intentionally or unintentionally. If they dared to hinder the closing of the door, they would be punished on the spot as treason.  With a look of helplessness, the Hebrew leader gave up his position at the door. He had received countless warnings, and the reputation of the camp had dropped again and again. The ultimatum from the defending general made him give up.  The city gate was firmly closed in the desperate eyes of the fleeing numberer.  The numberer who was running at the front subconsciously slowed down, and his blank expression made the soldiers on the wall look away and couldn't bear to look at it.  At this time, the effect period of the frenzy potion has passed, and the angry roar of the orc army sounded not far away again. The tragic situation of their companions at the city gate made them even more ferocious.  To make matters worse, there was a terrible neighing in the distant sky, and several black shadows appeared on the horizon. Sauron's number one minion, Ragmar Witch King, finally arrived on the battlefield with other Nazgul knights.  "We were abandoned!" Wild Wolf murmured as he looked at the closed city gate. Although he had a premonition that something like this would happen, when it actually happened to him, the feeling of loss was really indescribable.  Discovering the situation ahead, the numberers of the dark camp slowed down their pursuit. The opponent's dying counterattack and the archers on the city wall would threaten them. Instead of facing the arrows on the wall and the group of numberers, they would die.  Knock, waiting for the support of the orc allies before taking action is undoubtedly a better choice.  NextThe Gondor numberers who were shut out experienced a very difficult three-minute standoff. They spontaneously arranged into a tight formation. They held their shields high and stood shoulder to shoulder in formation with their backs to the city gate, but they could not see anything.  Hope of survival.  The enemy on the opposite side stared at them as if looking at slaughtered livestock, while the orcs' footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the last moment finally arrived.  "Kill!" The orc troops finally arrived here. The leading soldier roared and rushed forward, but an arrow shot from the city wall caused his roar to get stuck in his throat midway.  The rain of arrows on the city wall finally poured out, but it still did not cause any hindrance to the surging orc army. They quickly passed through the fire coverage area of ????the city wall and collided with the numberers who stood there, tragically  The battle of annihilation finally started.  The numberers of Gondor held the oncoming Orcs firmly behind their shields. The weapons in their hands continued to penetrate through the gaps. Smooth blood began to accumulate on the ground in front of the city gate. From time to time, Orcs slipped and fell.  On the ground, he was then trampled to death by his own people.  The gap reserved by the numberers of Gondor was squeezed smaller and smaller by the orcs. The warriors in the last row had to cling tightly to the city gate. From time to time, some of the numberers in the front row fell down, and these people continued to fight.  Didn't stand up either.  The companions in the back row of the Wild Wolf organization launched an attack. The dense formation of the orcs caused them to suffer heavy losses in this attack.  But more orcs quickly filled the gap, giving the numberers no chance to breathe.  "They are dead, let's go!" Lawrence saw that the opponent's attack was very weak, so he decisively let the numberers on the dark side take advantage of the opportunity. As for the archers on the city wall, they had long been suppressed by their orc crossbowmen.  I can't hold my head up anymore.  At this moment, frightened screams came from the upper defense area of ????White City, and a Gondor heavy infantry fell from a higher place.  It landed right at the city gate, startling both parties.  The wild wolf took this opportunity to look up, and then discovered that several Nazgul knights were driving unknown dragons raging over the White City. Human soldiers were constantly being caught by the claws of the dragons under them and falling from the sky.  , the morale of the defenders was greatly damaged.  A sub-dragon beast skipped the fourth floor of the city wall, and its sharp claws easily grabbed several soldiers.  Then they were thrown into the trebuchet amidst their wails. The bodies of the soldiers were smashed into minced meat in front of the huge impact, and the trebuchet shattered the ground under the subsequent impact of the sub-dragon beast.  It fell to the city wall with a terrible sound.  The orcs who saw this scene began to cheer, and then responded to the Nazgul Knights in the sky with a more rapid offensive.  On the third floor wall of Baicheng, several soldiers looked at the bloody traces on the ground in bewilderment. The human general stationed on the third floor had just been hit by the trebuchet fragments falling from above.  Although there were lower-level commanders at various levels in various departments directing the battle, the soldiers inevitably fell into panic.  After seeing this scene, Hebrews completely lost hope of rescuing the group of people outside the door. No matter who takes over the command here, they will not risk opening the city gate. Maybe it won't be long before even this city  The door could not stop the orcs' attack, and the trolls with battering rams in the distance were already coming here.  The wild wolf struggled to thrust the weapon outward, fiddled with it a few times and then took it back.  He didn't know if he had stabbed the enemy, so he could only keep thrusting with obsession. The shield in his hand was already in tatters, and his left shoulder was swollen and unconscious due to the shield.  Vaguely, Wild Wolf seemed to hear someone shouting to open the city gate. He thought he was hallucinating and shook his head vigorously.  The wild wolf found that his head was even more confused, but he once again heard the cry of opening the city gate.  "Sir, do you really want us to open the city gate?" The soldier standing behind the door bolt confirmed again.  "I have said it twice, don't let me say it a third time. Execute the order, soldier." A decisive voice said, while Hebrew could not wait to move the door bolt.  An orc who was besieging the Gondor Numberer suddenly felt a darkness above his head. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky, and found that a black shadow was constantly enlarging in his eyes.  "Pfft!" The rocks falling from the sky hit the place where the orcs were densest, making a muffled sound. Then the rocks shook off the scraps of meat attached to the surface, and slowly revealed their true appearance.  "This move is called Ents descending from the sky!" A huge stone palm slapped away the orcs in a circle nearby, and then a muffled voice sounded. The stone giant Ent announced that he had arrived here, and the tall and thick Ents  The body tightly blocked the surviving Gondor numberers behind them.  "Damn it, it's Reed!" Bieber saw Ent's tough lookAfter the appearance, he couldn't help but shout out, as if that figure brought him great panic.  Lawrence silently suppressed the shock in his eyes, and then used the space identification technique to explore the attributes of the stone giant. In addition to the upper limit of blood volume, a series of question marks in the space description made his heart sink. This showed that the summoned object in front of him  His strength exceeds his own by a lot.  "Attack, this guy only has 3,000 HP, we can destroy it in one round!" Lawrence quickly shouted out the countermeasures to deal with the stone giant, and the numberers of the dark camp also responded and used their best moves to attack  The stone giant who stood in front of him and showed off his power was sent out. Three thousand blood points was not a problem for the organized numberers.  A burst of gravel flew, and Ent was seriously injured in this round of enemy attacks. There were varying degrees of fragmentation and loss in various parts of his body, but if those dark camp numberers could see Ent's  If you look at the health bar, you can see that not even half of Ent's health has been consumed.  "He is recovering from his injuries, don't stop attacking, keep attacking, quickly!" A numberer from the dark camp shouted in surprise.  The gravel falling on the ground was constantly being absorbed back to the Ent, and even the cracks originally blasted by the energy combat skills were constantly shrinking and closing. The Ent was nailed to the spot, and the chest where the core was located was struck by him with a strip.  The arm protects the person, while the other one keeps driving away the orcs and numberers that surround them.  If this situation continues, the Ents will eventually be wiped out by many enemies. However, all the bolts of the three-story door were finally opened. With a dull sound, the door slowly opened to the numberers outside.
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