That's very badass

Chapter 169
The second time, this is the second time Gron has shot at the orcs, and they don't care about the 'allies' of the orcs at all.

This attitude reminds Hellscream of their attitude towards subordinate races, vassals, that kind of indifference.

The Grons trampled not only on the body of the orc, but also on the dignity of the orc, including of course the great chief of the orc.

This made it unbearable to rebuild the orc empire, but it couldn't bear it.

Hellscream watched this scene expressionlessly, and his anger kept accumulating in his heart.

Powerless, it could only swear secretly in its heart, vowing that as long as it had the chance, it would make these Gorons pay the price, a heavy price.

But it also knows that now is not the time to worry about these, because Goron has indeed fulfilled the duties of its allies, and they are attacking.

It turned and said to the ogre chief beside him, "Lead your warriors charge, Godok."

"Yes, Warchief."

The ogre chief accepted this order and shouted directly to the ogres behind him: "Ogre warriors, charge with your chief."

Gordok couldn't wait to participate in such a battle that was destined to be recorded in the history of the new Orc Empire. Feeling the surge of blood, he rushed out after issuing this order.

For the ogres, they also had the same feeling, following behind their chief, scrambling to rush out.

Only then did Hellscream turn his head to look at the other clan chiefs around him, and after getting their nods, he vented his blow with Bloodhowl, smashing the boulder around him, and then shouted loudly:

"We united with Gron and enslaved all the ogres. This is a grand occasion that was not even seen in the period of the Orc Empire. The orcs will surely rise in the hands of our generation of orcs.

The giant dragon is the overlord of the sky, but Goron is not weak. They are the overlord of the land. Even if the giant dragon falls on the ground, it is not their opponent.

What's more, the North Wind Fortress stands on the ground, so it can't fly. Even if it flies, we just rush over.

The giant dragons will be handed over to those Grons, and what we need to deal with are only those fragile humans. What are you afraid of?

Clan people, it's time to tell those humans who is the overlord of this continent. This will be our first stop in rebuilding the empire.

Show your courage if you want to leave your name in this epic battle.

Come with me and charge with your warchief. "

The words of Hellscream dispelled the fear brought by the dragon, yes, what they need to deal with is not the dragon in the sky.

From beginning to end, they had only one goal, and that was to destroy the North Wind Fortress.

There is no orc who does not want to be honored, but wants to leave a strong mark in the first battle to establish the orc empire.

Of course, Hellscream's move also has the intention of preserving its core strength, otherwise it would not have arranged these orcs at the end.

These actions will not affect the winning or losing at all. With Goron, there is no suspense.

Hellscream was also a belligerent, and he didn't have any habit of waiting, so he rushed out directly after speaking.

"Rebuild the Orc Empire."

"Hellscream."

The orcs let out chaotic shouts, and the warchief who followed them charged.

They came directly to the spare siege ladders one by one, and quickly pushed them towards the North Wind Fortress.

Messy and frenetic.

Although most people's attention was on the dragon platform, Gron's huge footsteps still startled them.

They are like moving mountains, rushing towards this side.

It even attracted the attention of all creatures in Beifeng Fortress. Crimson Wrath and Pale Flame flapped their wings and began to run, and the two pronian dragons followed.

After accumulating a certain amount of potential energy, their running footsteps began to hang in the air, and with a roar, they jumped directly into the sky.

Everyone's eyes followed the movement of the dragon, and then they discovered the fact that the orcs had launched a full-scale attack.

Fortunately, because of the previous chaos, the city wall was already full of soldiers, which kept them from being in a hurry.

Duke Osborne looked at the giant dragon heading towards Goron without any confidence in his heart. He could only hope that the dragon could restrain Goron so that they would not have time to deal with the walls of the North Wind Fortress.

But the dragon's actions are not something anyone can control.

I can only talk about human affairs and listen to destiny.

The Duke of Osborne came to the city wall quickly, "All the members of the Osborne family listen to me, today is the time for us to fulfill our mission.

It has been 246 years since the First Empire expelled the Orcs and established the Northwind Fortress. Our ancestors have been stationed on this land.

For this reason, even if the empire collapsed, the emperor did not give up vigilance against the orcs. He gave up the last hope of the Abbas family and sent the dragon to the North Wind Fortress.

Even those giant dragons, after being imprisoned by humans, still choose to help humans resist the orcs.

No matter how much the world advertises the nobleness of the Osborne family, we know very well that we are not noble at all.

We all know that we have not fulfilled our duty of loyalty. From the moment we surrendered to the Rhodes family, even if it is an order from the empire, it still cannot cover up our incompetence.

We have lost our loyalty. Today, we will choose to take up arms and defend our last glory, the glory of the Guardians of the North.

Today, we will live and die with the North Wind Fortress!

I would also like to invite all of you present to be witnesses, any members of the Osborne family who have retreated, you can kill them with your sharp knives. "

Only then did the people in the northern region belatedly discover that at some point, the men and women of the Osborne family had finished changing their costumes and gathered together.

Facing the words of the Duke of Osborne, they (they) did not cheer or shout, but pulled down their helmets silently and grasped their swords and shields tightly.

With the movement of the Osborn family's flag, they came directly to the crenel of the city wall, pushed aside the soldiers who were there, and prepared for battle.

After the last person was seated, the Duke of Osborne continued to shout: "Soldiers of the Osborne family, obey orders."

"promise."

"More than 300 years ago, the orcs enslaved our human race, as if it was yesterday, vividly.

Today, 300 years later, they came here again, spying on the human land.

Your children are here, your land is here, your parents and brothers are here, and your ancestors are buried here.

We have no way out, soldiers.

Today, I want to be with you on the blood-stained battlefield. All members of the Osborne family, men and women over the age of 12, are here to live and die with you.

Listen to my order, everyone move forward, occupy the first row, we have no reason to let the people who come to help us die before us.

Failure is not allowed in this battle. The evacuation of civilians throughout the northern border is still in progress. We need to buy more time for them.

Once the battle begins, it will be a fight to the death! "

"promise."

After the soldiers received the order, they began to occupy the first row of positions on the city wall, and brutally drove any soldiers who came to help behind them to protect them.

Only then did everyone know who the slender figures of the Osborne family were. They were all children or women. This fact made the nobles bow their heads in shame.

Looking at the Osborns/soldiers who were silently preparing to die generously, Roland could only feel something churning in his heart.

He pulled out the imperial flame-shaped sword, turned around to face the imperial soldiers behind him, and shouted: "Imperial soldiers, listen to my order, everyone, occupy the second row."

After speaking, Roland left the Dragon Terrace and rushed towards the city wall, followed by his wife and companions, as well as the silent imperial soldiers.

Although they were not enough to fill the walls of Borean Keep, this did not prevent him from issuing such orders.

He didn't have the idea of ​​competing with the Osborne family for the first place, it was out of respect for them, so that he didn't have any interests involved and was dedicated to the human family, Roland had only seen this one.

He also no longer cared about the names of the soldiers of the empire. He didn't know whether they could survive in this war, so it would be unnecessary to worry about these.

It is even more uncomfortable for myself.

Looking at the orderly soldiers of the empire, the nobles seem to have returned to the era of great pioneering where bloodshed and thousands of miles were spent.

They immediately remembered the sentence at the beginning of the genealogy, "Every generation always has a different mission. Our mission is to develop, and we have completed it."

All descendants of my family must never forget the shame of alien slavery.

You should work hard, choose an appropriate time, follow the guardian of the northern border, go out, and stamp out the orcs! '

Also, as a noble who was enfeoffed during the First Empire, after breaking away from the Osborne family's control, he was either enjoying himself or fighting each other every day.

In their imagination, the Northwind Fortress was strong enough to be guarded by the Osborne family.

They have completely forgotten the legacy of their ancestors, and they have also forgotten the mission of themselves and others as guardians of the family.

Now they are not only unable to complete the mission of stamping out the orcs, but are even bullied by the orcs.

Such a fact made them ashamed, but fortunately it was not too late to wake up, Earl Brando stood up and shouted;

"No matter who it is, as long as it dares to destroy our northern territory and our family, we will fight it to the end.

The soldiers obeyed the order and followed me to fill the gaps on the city wall. "

Since the mission of the ancestors cannot be fulfilled, at least they must fight to the death with the alien race. Following the statement of Earl Brando, more nobles began to express their views.

After arranging the soldiers on the city wall, they began to write letters, preparing to recruit all the soldiers in the family to retreat with the civilians.

If the people in the North Wind Fortress can't do it, then let them serve as the second line of defense to stop the advance of the orcs and buy more time for their families and leaders to retreat.

They are ready to fight to the death!

The Duke of Osborne watched this scene with satisfaction, all of which made him feel that the decision of the Osborne family was worthwhile, and he also knew that it was also worthwhile for these nobles to do so.

The dragons did not choose to face Gron directly, but circled behind them, and the orcs pushed the sides of various siege equipment.

Their purpose is clear and definite. They want to distract these Grons while attacking the orcs' siege equipment.

After a roar, the four giant dragons fell straight down.

Like elite soldiers, they lined up in four rows, taking a deep breath as they descended, with a strong fire shining from their mouths.

The space in front of the dragon's mouth was shaken by burning, clearly visible.

As the distance decreased to a certain height, they began to fly flat, and the flames accumulated in the fire bag sprayed out directly through their throats.

They flew like this while spraying flames.

Countless orcs and ogres were covered in flames, and the space they were in began to shake violently under the burning flames.

Through the flames that continued to burn on the ground, countless alien races ran indiscriminately.

Even if they rushed out of the sea of ​​flames, the flames on their bodies still followed them until they were burned beyond recognition, and then they seemed to have lost the source of their strength, and suddenly extinguished.

Seeing Gron approaching rapidly, Duke Osborne shouted loudly: "Reload the dragon hunting crossbow, adjust the direction, target, Gron!"

The soldiers began to turn the winch, and while charging the dragon hunting crossbow, they adjusted their direction and aimed it at the grons.

Looking at the raging dragon behind him, Gruul began to look for the boulders around him, but he didn't find anything usable.

Gruul roared angrily, and it recognized the 'Pale Flame' and 'Crimson Fury', and their scents made it unforgettable for life.

It chased towards the giant dragon behind it, and it was bound to kill the damned dragon.

The Grons heard the roar and ran towards their king who was following them.

They rushed past the flames left by the dragon regardless, even though their feet were already covered with flames, they still rushed towards the dragon firmly.

As they kept running and trampling, the flames under their feet had been extinguished, leaving only darkness to prove the existence of the flames.

The color of the giant dragon fire sacs was fading rapidly, and soon the flames from their mouths were all sprayed out.

Hearing Gron's roar, they didn't choose to take off in a hurry, because they knew that Gron alone would not be able to catch up with them.

They continued to skim quickly at low altitude, smashing the orcs' siege ladders to pieces, and they didn't choose to stretch the height until there were no enemies in front of them.

It rushed straight to the sky as it fell.

In the end, Gruul could only watch the dragons continue to rise. It picked up the boulders on the ground and threw them into the sky angrily.

The boulder didn't hit anything, it just fell down weakly. The angry Gruul directly smashed the boulder and crushed it.

This feeling of powerlessness made him even more angry, 'Since those giant dragons like to destroy these siege equipment so much, then we will stand by this equipment. '

The Grons quickly dispersed amid its roar, and lined up with the orc's siege equipment, and there was a Gron at a distance.

And Gruul is in the middle, so that he can support those Gorons at any time.

Amidst the roar of the Pale Flame, the two young dragons left their team and flew towards a place where the orcs were denser.

Only two old dragons were left hovering in the sky, they were waiting for the recovery of the fire bag, preparing for the next attack.

As time passed, the firebags became brighter and brighter, and the aliens of the tribe got closer and closer to the city wall.

(End of this chapter)