The thick smoke gradually obscured the passage leading to the fourth floor of White City. Under the cover of the smoke screen, the numberers of the dark camp quietly sneaked into the corridor. Although their mouths and noses were wrapped in wet wipes, the choking smell still made these numberers a little uncomfortable, but no one made a single noise, because maybe this sound would attract a dense flow of arrows. The short distance of thirty meters allowed these careful numberers to walk for a full minute. Their nerves were only tense, and they were always on guard against the boiling oil that might pour down on their heads. But until they were halfway through the distance, nothing happened. None of it happened. The previous guards of Gondor seemed to have died without any reaction at all. Apart from the sound of explosions in the silent corridor, there were only the slight footsteps and breathing of the numberers. They couldn't see the road ahead and couldn't hear the enemy's voice. Such a strange and silent situation made them feel a little uneasy walking in the corridor. "Hey! Can you see what's going on in front of you?" "Shut up, do you want to die?" Finally, someone with the number began to whisper impatiently, but was quickly stopped by others, but a sense of uneasiness still lingered in the crowd. brewing more and more intensely. As the end of the corridor got closer and closer, the smoke screen became thinner and thinner. The first numberer carefully carried his shield and broke into the corridor, and then found that the entire fortress was empty. After receiving the report from the front, Lawrence walked into the fortress and found that there was nothing else inside except some wooden racks and a pile of large wooden barrels. It seems that the defenders of Gondor ran out of fire oil and voluntarily withdrew from here. This discovery made Lawrence very disappointed. The other party voluntarily abandoned such an easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack fortress. Obviously, it was not important to the opposite numberer. This made Lawrence begin to question his previous deductions. But it¡¯s not bad to be able to take this place without any damage. The moment they entered the fortress, the space prompts told them that the contribution rewards had been distributed. They walked all the way in fear, and then received a reward out of thin air. This contrast made the numberers involved in this attack feel very inconsistent. "Go and tell Chief Scar that we have captured this place and ask him to send people to take it over. We will continue to move forward and try to end the battle before nightfall." Lawrence breathed a sigh of relief and began to send people to report back. One of the numberers put the wet towel around him again and quickly returned to the corridor, his figure soon submerged in the thick smoke. "Why haven't Leader Scar's people come here yet?" Three minutes later, there was still no sign of the orc soldiers in the rear, and Lawrence was a little anxious. "Maybe it was blocked by the thick smoke. After all, those orcs also have to breathe." Bieber said next to him. "That's right. Let's just wait a little longer." Lawrence felt a little relieved when he thought that the burning objects in the corridor even contained warg excrement, and the thick smoke produced would be difficult to clean up for a while. Without the reason to fight desperately before, he once again returned to the cautious wise man and began to think about the whole story of this action. However, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Even without the help of kerosene, the Gondor defenders in the fortress could still struggle with themselves for a period of time due to the good terrain. It was unreasonable to give up here so simply. "Bieber, take a team of people to reconnoitre in front. I'm worried that Hebrew will play some tricks." Lawrence did not pay attention to this point and it was unreasonable. The number of numberers who entered the fortress exceeded one hundred, even if three Times enemies were now attacking, and Lawrence was confident of repelling them. Waiting for reinforcements. The other numberers were not idle either. They began to search the debris in the fortress in an orderly manner, trying to find some decent loot, but the defenders of Gondor obviously would not leave anything good to the enemy. Except for some broken and damaged weapons and equipment, the numberers found nothing. With nothing to do, Lawrence opened the lid of one of the empty barrels in the clearing and found that only some grease remained inside. He kicked away the empty barrel. The barrel hit another barrel standing on the ground, and then was shot away. "Huh?" Lawrence found that the weight of the other barrel was a little strange. When the two empty barrels collided, they should have bounced off together, but the standing barrel only shook slightly. "Perhaps some careless Gondor soldier piled this barrel of kerosene next to these empty oil barrels, forgetting that the oil inside has not been used up yet!" Lawrence didn't think much, and was too lazy to do anything, and called two of his men. The Orc soldier went to bring the barrel. Even half a barrel of kerosene was worth a lot of money. It seemed that he had got a good trophy. ¡°For soldiers like orcs who are rough-skinned, thick-skinned, strong and easy to raise, the numberers of the dark camp will spend some military merit to exchange for a few, no matter?Whether to shield yourself from knives or do chores is the best choice. Of course, Lawrence had many such soldiers under his command. He originally thought there would be a fierce battle this time, so he brought all ten orc soldiers under his command and equipped them with good equipment. The big iron shield was still carried behind the orc soldier. "Maybe after this world ends, I should train these orcs properly." Watching the two loyal orcs struggling to lift the big wooden barrel on the ground, Lawrence sketched his future with some longing. Lawrence¡¯s last thought before he passed out was that a large shield was getting closer and closer to his face, and then the violent impact caused him to lose consciousness instantly. Before falling to the ground, Lawrence heard a huge explosion. "Stop them! Hurry!" Various shouts of killing poured into Lawrence's chaotic mind. A sharp pain on his forehead made him shake off the heavy dizziness. When he opened his eyes, he looked blankly at his own side. The numberers were running around, shouting unintelligible words. "Lawrence, you're awake, get up quickly, we're ambushed!" Bieber noticed that Lawrence was awake and tried to slap Lawrence on the cheek to cheer him up. It took a full ten seconds for Lawrence to figure out what he was doing. situation. "Okay, Bieber, I'm awake." Lawrence shook off Bieber's hand and tried to stand up. When Bieber saw him come to his senses, he immediately turned around and became alert. A large radial pit appeared in the open space that was originally filled with empty barrels and supply boxes. Debris was scattered around the fortress, and several corpses fell quietly nearby. But no one had time to deal with it. Because the numberers of the dark camp are struggling to resist the counterattack of the Gondor camp. The entrance to the corridor was blocked by an iron gate at some point. A group of numberers were trying to destroy the gate blocking their escape. Lawrence found that there were many seriously injured companions lying next to him, except for Bieber. In addition, the remaining uninjured numberers were struggling to resist the enemy's offensive on the other side of the fortress. "How could this happen?" Lawrence, who returned to his senses, fell into confusion for the first time. Bieber heard the murmur behind him and turned around and said to Lawrence: "Someone placed a bomb in the barrel. It seems that it may be the kind prepared by Saruman. You were affected by the explosion, but luckily you were only hit. "Lawrence, think of a solution quickly. The people in front can't stand it any longer." "Tell me the situation as you walk." Lawrence immediately took out his weapon and rushed to the place where the fire broke out. "The escape route on the other side of the corridor is blocked. The iron gate is very strong and difficult to open in a short time. Leader Scar may have noticed the abnormality here, but for some reason no reinforcements have been sent. There is a gathering on the battlefield ahead. There were many hostile numberers, and I saw Hebrews among them, and many elite soldiers from Gondor were also attacking us. The commander seemed to be Boromir, the general of White City. ¡°Our people can still support us. how long. "Lawrence's brain began to work quickly. He put together the information Bieber said. "It may not be too long. We encountered a group of difficult guys, they look like the Yongquan guards. " "What? Yongquan Guard! How can this be? "Lawrence felt bad when he heard this. In the world of Lord of the Rings, the name of the Fountain Guards is very popular. As the top human military unit in this world, in addition to the mithril helmets on their heads, they have a lot of points. , there is no doubt about its strong strength. ¡°You will know it when you see it with your own eyes. "Bieber said and came to the other end of the fortress. Many orcs under the numberers of the dark camp formed a shield formation in front of the gate. They were blocking the enemy's attack, while the numberers used various long-range weapons to attack Fighting hard to kill the enemy, many Gondor soldiers fell to the orcs' counterattack, but the obviously taller heavily armored warriors among them stood firm, holding a silver spear every time. The attack can stagger the orc soldiers behind the shield, leaving a gap in the originally intact shield array. Lawrence knows that most ordinary numbered people may not be able to repel these brute force half-orcs with a full blow. Orc soldiers, these tall heavily armored warriors can actually have such power with just one strike. The sophisticated armor on their bodies can be seen at a glance as having high defensive power, and the winged eagle helmet on their heads exudes a mysterious aura. Light. "Bieber, you take people up first, and I will find a way to open up a way out. You can't stay here for long." "After Lawrence finished speaking, he ran back, leaving Bieber with a complicated expression on his face. "You're really rude. Forget it, let's just repay the favor this time. "Bieber raised his beloved Ripper sword and slowly moved toward the enemy.Go. ¡ ¡Three sneaky figures clung to the city walls on both sides of the corridor. The thick smoke made them difficult to spot, and the bubbles wrapped on their heads protected them from the smoke. These three people were Hu Bin, Ta Dun and Lin. They had just worked together to kill a serial numberer who went back to report. The guy didn't even react in the thick smoke, and Lin cut his throat and opened his trachea. Then Hu Bin and Tower Shield's attack completely crushed the enemy's last resistance. The unlucky numbered man had a big hole brutally opened in his chest and received a heavy blow from the shield on his head. "Tower Shield, you are an idiot! Don't you know how to use a move with a softer voice?" Hu Bin tried to make a threatening expression towards Tower Shield, but unfortunately this expression looked very funny under the effect of the Bubble Curse. "Hey, who knew that guy's head was so hard that it didn't break when hit." The tower shield made a loud noise, which almost revealed the whereabouts of the three of them, but fortunately no one noticed. "Can't you just die?" Hu Bin said helplessly. "Hehe!" Tower Shield smiled and said nothing. He wanted to scratch his head out of habit. He almost fell off the city wall after letting go of one hand, and hurriedly grabbed the edge of the city wall again. "The plan is going well, now we just have to wait for the signal." Hu Bin rolled his eyes and said, and then the three of them quietly waited for the signal to arrive. "By the way, what exactly is that signal?" After a while, the tower shield's voice came from the side. "You will know when the time comes." "I hope that signal will appear soon. My back is a little itchy!" "Shut up!" Hu Bin and Lin shouted together. When a large number of numberers from the dark side passed below them, Hu Bin was really sweating. If the three of them were discovered, then there would not be a good result waiting for them. Fortunately, the smoke screen created on the opposite side was enough. It was so dense that they didn't notice the three people hanging above their heads. Hu Bin¡¯s plan can be said to have taken advantage of all the available conditions. The large amount of kerosene gave him enough time to lay out this trap for the opposite numberer. Boromir's way of defending the city by asking you to enter the urn gave Hu Bin an inspiration, and his ever-increasing contribution gave him the desire to implement the plan. The thick smoke from the opposite side made Hu Bin bolder. The last sinister trap plan was hatched. All forces on both sides of the war are included in this plan, and of course, they must ensure that their own interests are maximized. Ever since he saw the outstanding killing effect of kerosene, Hu Bin began to calculate how to maximize the effect of these resources. Although the orc elites who were burned to death could bring him a lot of contribution points, but But Hu Bin couldn't be satisfied. What can maximize the value of kerosene is, of course, causing damage to the numberer. To this end, Hu Bin used his high favorability with Boromir to carefully prepare a big gift for the numberers on the opposite side. He asked the defenders to start saving kerosene to give the illusion. Lure those numbered ones to attack, and then move most of the remaining kerosene onto the city wall. I believe that if it is ignited all at once, the flames will cover the entire corridor. However, it is difficult for numberers to be infected by kerosene if they are prepared, even if they are contaminated by burning kerosene. Based on the survivability of the numberers, as long as they retreat in time, there will be no life-threatening danger. Therefore, Hu Bin had to make a premise in his plan, that is, the numberers would be attacked by kerosene without being prepared and unable to escape. The gate at the entrance of the corridor has been destroyed by the orcs. However, the gate at the end was still intact. Hu Bin was surprised to find that this gate was reinforced by a lifted iron gate. It seemed that the ancestors who built this place before the Kingdom of Gondor put a lot of effort into it. Hu Bin just thought about it and found a way to prevent the enemy from escaping. Now there is only one premise left, and that is how to let those cunning enemies fall into their carefully designed traps unprepared. It was very difficult to deal with. Hu Bin thought about countless possibilities but could not satisfy his needs. How could the numberers of the dark camp be defenseless in front of the enemy? They would definitely be anxious to tighten their nerves for fear of themselves. Something unexpected happened to my life. "Just let them not see the enemy." Tadun's words earned him the title of "Idiot" from Lin. However, this joke made Hu Bin think of a bold plan, which was to evacuate all members. Fortress, leave this place to those enemies. When Hu Bin suggested this plan to Boromir, Boromir almost thought that Hu Bin was fumed by the smell in the corridor. However, after Hu Bin patiently explained, Boromir finally decided to take a gamble and give it a try. "You are playing with fire!" This is when the Hebrews followed the large army to withdraw.What he said to Hu Bin when he was about to die, when he said these words, the lord's eyes showed endless expectations. He knew very well what this plan would bring to the numberers if it succeeded. Whether it is annihilating a large number of hostile numberers or seizing lost territory, a large amount of contribution points will be obtained. Reed, who usually looks gentle and gentle, would actually come up with such a crazy and wonderful plan. ??Profit, huge benefit, the benefit that makes all numberers willing to work hard. Seven coders who are proficient in concealment and assassination are lurking on the wall of the corridor together with Hu Bin and the other three. Their mission is to go deep alone in the true sense. If any accident occurs during the planning process, what awaits them will inevitably be death in the encirclement. However, they have sold their lives to Hu Bin, specifically to this gambling game that contains huge benefits. The remaining numberers and all the Gondor native defenders left behind the illusion of running out of fuel and quickly evacuated the fortress. Many people even beat their chests and complained about why they did not major in assassins and missed such a good opportunity. . Hu Bin¡¯s other prerequisite plan is to hit all the forces on the fourth floor of Baicheng, defeat the numberers who entered the fortress in one fell swoop, and force them to flee into the corridor. The iron gates at the end of the corridor are to add a sense of urgency to these enemies. Of course, they are also one of the measures to improve Hu Bin's own safety. As for when to choose the time to counterattack, and how to launch ambush on both sides at the same time, this The problem is left to the thing stored in Hu Bin's space ring. Hu Bin once captured two of Saruman's explosives in the Battle of Helm's Deep, and the last one could not be more appropriate to use today. A simple touch ignition and delayed ignition array is too simple for Hu Bin, who has basic magic array-related skills. Lin and Tower Shield, who were exposed to some insider knowledge, both thought about the effect of these two things when combined. . The signal problem of trap activation has been solved, and the only remaining problem is how to prevent the orcs outside the corridor from coming to disrupt the situation. As for this problem, Hu Bin can tell others that the solid guy Ente can completely The narrow corridor was tightly blocked. As for whether Ent would have difficulty moving due to this, that was not an issue for him to consider. This was the real use of summoned objects. All the plans went through Hu Bin's mind. The coder who sent the message to the orcs had been executed. When everything was ready, Hu Bin could not wait to see the scene of the large fireworks exploding. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!