Chapter 526 Shocked Renault for a Whole Year

Four days soon passed. The knights led by Ormsk searched all the way along the Swift River, trying to find an army of Orcs who might have "smuggled across". However, what Ormsk didn't know was that an army of Orcs came directly from Mordor. After setting off across the entire Lomanian Plain, they crossed the Swift River hundreds of kilometers away from Lulong. At that time, they had just set off...

As a result, the first northern battle kicked off in a confused way...

"Uh huh huh~" Renault woke up in the morning and stretched leisurely in front of the early morning sun. He moved his arms and legs vigorously and showed a happy smile: "Dragon God bless you! Yesterday was another safe day. I hope It’s still true today!”

"It seems that His Majesty Ormsk and His Royal Highness's Knights did a good job. They successfully intercepted and killed the Orc army! So far we have not seen the Orc forward scouts!" Luke Leopold laughed. With.

"Hey! General, brother, coffee? Tea? Or honey water?" Merck Leopold raised a bottle of drink and shook it at the two of them.

"Coffee with sugar, thank you!" Renault smiled and nodded.

"Orange juice!" Luke Leopold rolled his eyes at his brother angrily, joking and deliberately making things difficult for him.

"Hey! Last year's frozen oranges! Freshly squeezed juice!" Merck Leopold pulled out a glass bottle from the bamboo cage like magic. The yellow-orange orange juice inside seemed to laugh at Luke Leopold. Opold's IQ.

"Thank you!" Luke Leopold took it with twitching lips.

"By the way! Is the magic communication in good condition? Is there any instruction from Rapid City?" Renault asked subconsciously.

"No, everything is fine, everyone seems to be safe!" Luke raised his head and prepared to drink the ice-cold orange juice in one gulp.

"Pah!" A clear voice sounded. Luke Leopold stood there in a daze, and the expensive orange juice had already flowed all over the floor with the glass bottles flying everywhere.

"Brother, are your hands cramped? Look what a waste, this is..." Then Merck Leopold was also petrified on the city wall.

"What kind of comedy are you two performing? Hey hey hey!" Renault patted the two of them.

"What are you looking at? Let me take a look!" Renault looked at the two people who were stunned and poked his head out from between them.

"..." Renault felt his eyes were a little sore after taking the first look. He rubbed his eyes and took a closer look...

"Enemy attack!!!!" The shrill roar like a slaughtered pig resounded through half of the city wall. The soldiers who heard it looked up at the southern city wall in surprise.

"Enemy attack!!!!" Luke Leopold and Merck Leopold screamed belatedly.

"Dragon God!" As more and more patrol soldiers stuck their heads out and looked toward the southwest, they saw a thick dark cloud of war floating in the distant sky! This is a sign of the attack of the orc army. After all, the sunlight will weaken their combat effectiveness, and the war clouds formed by black magic will obscure the sun for them.

Like a black wave, overwhelming black orcs occupied the southern horizon.

"I want to kill Ormsk! This is his%+***! How did he not react when others attacked the city? Why? Why did the orcs almost come to my door before I knew! Where is the Knights? ? After all, there won't be any survivors left to deliver the message, right?" Reno's mouth sprayed Ormsk crazily like a surging river.

What he didn't know was that Ormsk was still in the south investigating possible places for the orcs to cross the river. He was completely unaware that a group of orcs from Mordor had slipped in through the cracks... well, to be precise, it should be a swagger. came in.

"Prepare for war! Sound the alarm! Orcs are coming!" Renault roared.

"Wake up all the soldiers! Equip yourself for battle!" Luke Leopold galloped on the city wall.

"Put on your gear! Fight! Fight! The king is behind you! The road is smooth after us! Defend the kingdom! Defend the home! Men of Raglan! Hold on to the fortress!" Luke Leopold's voice echoed throughout the fortress. .

"Quick! Report to Rapid City! The Orcs are approaching the city! The Knights and His Majesty Ormsk are missing!" Reno gritted his teeth and read a copy of Ormsk. He didn't expect him to stop the Orcs, but what the hell do you have? Let me tell you something! This time, the orcs flashed under his nose without saying a word... Who the hell can stand it?

"Yes!" A Battanian shooter quickly responded.

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"Oh no, General! The communication array has been in disrepair and collapsed!" The soldier just left and returned not long after.

"...Gan!" After a moment of silence, Renault punched and kicked the wall in front of him like a madman, not caring even if his hands were bleeding all over the floor.

"Where's the defensive magic circle!" Renault suddenly thought of something and grabbed the soldier and roared.

"Um... the switch is normal and still running..." the soldier said weakly.

"Huh~" Letting go of holding the soldier's hand, Renault let out a long breath. After all, no one paid much attention to the communication array before this. After all, there was nothing easy to communicate between the two places. Military orders were also sent through the Dragon Cavalry General. It was delivered, but the defensive shield was carefully overhauled by Renault and Yunfeng. Now the repaired shield has finally come into play! After all, when the orcs came here for the first time, the shield could not be activated, but now... Although the original mythical defensive magic array can only exert the effect of the epic defensive magic array at most, it is still enough. used.

"Can you tell how many people there are?" Luke asked his brother next to him.

"The number of people exceeds 10,000... I estimate there will be 20,000 people!" Merck said pessimistically.

"Only more..." Luke glanced briefly and agreed with Merck's judgment.

"This is wrong! Where did Dol Guldur get so many soldiers? Are all their orc clans pigs? So fertile?" Merk gritted his teeth, feeling as if reality was broken.

"This is not the orc from Dol Guldur... Haha! You really look down on me!" Renault smiled bitterly and shook his head, pointing to the dirty orc flag that made it hard to distinguish the color.

"This is the flag of the Orc clan of Mordor! We are being targeted by the Demon King..." Renault sneered and turned away from the battlements.

"..." Luke and Merck looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise and shock.

"Boys! Be careful to stock up on arrows! No one will send arrows to you when we fight!" Renault shuttled through the arrow tower and ordered the Battanian archers on each floor.

In addition to the eight Meteor Dragon Towers in the entire Lulong Fortress, there are still a hundred heavy crossbow towers. Each of the crossbow towers is stationed with 8 Battanian archers. These rows of rows of different heights are located on the heavy crossbow towers in the fortress. Equipped with trebuchets, heavy crossbows, and fuel injectors... these crossbow towers can basically be operated under the current situation of relatively sufficient manpower. As for the eight meteor dragon crossbow towers in the middle, all El Niño Rangers are stationed there. , these rangers already have dragon-slaying skills, and with the addition of the Falling Dragon Tower, their happiness is doubled!

"Order the infantry to enter the hiding cave! Leave enough reserves! We must be prepared for a protracted war!" Luke ordered.

"The tower's defenders are divided into two batches! Rotate their positions! Although we will lose half of our firepower, at least we have the capital to fight them for a long time!"

"Gan! It really shocked me for a whole year!" Renault, who was busy giving orders, still couldn't help but complain. The human emperor was moved to tears when he saw this terrible situation!

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