Steel, Guns, and the Industrial Party that Traveled to Another World

Chapter 675 Ambush the Orcs

The forest was deep, and the sun shone through the dense branches and leaves, forming mottled light and shadows on the ground.

Lester hid motionlessly in the bushes, turning his eyes from time to time to look at the road not far away.

The road was flat and straight, passing through the forest all the way to the distant east.

He was not alone here, and there were more than 50 other people ambushing on both sides of the road.

They were skilled in martial arts and proficient in various combat skills. They were elite warriors in the Royal Capital Knights.

The surroundings were very quiet, with a few bird calls from time to time. Time passed slowly, one hour, two hours...

A slight banging sound suddenly came from a distance, becoming clearer and clearer.

Someone was riding a horse.

Lester held the crossbow arm tightly, his palms were full of sweat, and the frequency of his heartbeat began to speed up.

A flock of birds rose up, and within his sight, two knights suddenly turned out from the distant bend of the road.

The "bait" is back!

The people on horseback shook the reins desperately, panting heavily, and it was obvious that someone was chasing them from behind.

One of them had an arrow stuck in his shoulder, and the blood stained the surrounding area, which was red and shocking.

The other one freed one hand and kept changing various gestures in the air.

"Thirty... cavalry... light armor..."

Lester muttered to himself to interpret the information they expressed.

The tension in his heart also disappeared by half.

He had the advantage of numbers.

The two knights rode along the road to the west without stopping, and their figures were soon submerged in the dense forest.

After about ten minutes, a sound of horse hooves that was much more dense than before came into the ears from far away.

The orcs are coming!

Strong body, protruding canine teeth, fine hair all over the body, plus a pair of ferocious eyes with green light.

They often give people the impression of cruelty and fear.

And such a group of guys are riding horses to chase two human knights.

The leader of the team took the lead, galloping in front of his companions until the two humans ran into the dense forest.

The reins were suddenly tightened, forcing the warhorse to raise its front hooves and stop running with a dissatisfied neigh.

"Urig, why stop!"

"Haven't you heard a saying of humans? Don't enter the forest easily when you encounter it!"

"Hahaha!" A subordinate was dissatisfied with his caution, "Do you want to let two tongues run away because of your cowardice?"

Urig snorted: "We are the pride of the grassland, but we still have to be in awe of the unfamiliar forest!"

The subordinate said: "The powerful orcs are not afraid of any terrain. Admit it, Urig, you are cowardly!"

Snap, the whip hit the face of the rude person fiercely.

"You!" The beaten orc showed resentment in his eyes.

Urig raised the whip, "Don't forget that I won the Warriors' Tournament and became your commander. If you have the ability, you can teach me a lesson after you beat me in the next game."

The orc on the opposite side did not dare to refute.

But Urige immediately ordered: "I changed my mind, keep chasing! Go!"

After saying that, he whipped the horse's buttocks, and the warhorse raised its four hooves and rushed into the depths of the forest!

The subordinates also urged their mounts to quickly catch up with their leader.

The orcs ran hundreds of meters in the forest, surrounded by trees, and could no longer see the situation outside the forest.

"We should disperse, instead of crowding on the narrow road!"

As soon as this thought came to Urige's mind, a black rope-like object suddenly bounced up on the flat road in front of him.

Not good!

The warhorse under his crotch did not react in time, and its front hooves tripped on the rope.

It neighed in fear, and its huge body fell to the side uncontrollably.

Urige on top could not control his mount, and the power from the horse's back threw him to the ground.

At the same time, a series of air-breaking sounds suddenly rang out.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm, and something broke through the flesh and deeply embedded inside.

"Ah!" The orcs who were still rolling on the ground shouted, "There is an ambush!"

Black arrows rained down from the woods on the roadside, and the orcs and their horses were constantly hit by arrows, and screams rang out in the woods.

Clang!

Of course, the orcs would not sit and wait for death. They drew their weapons and raised their light shields to block the arrows.

Since they were in the forest, the orcs had jumped off their horses and fought on foot, using their mounts as cover.

After the rain of arrows stopped for a while, countless figures rushed out from the dense forests on both sides and rushed towards the orc cavalry.

No mistakes, one sentence, one content, one book, one bar!

"Despicable humans!"

The orcs who realized that they had fallen into a trap were not afraid and rushed forward with a roar.

The two sides fought together, and the fierce shouts and killing drifted through the forest to the distance.

As the leader of this orc team, Urig secretly thought that it was not good. In a hurry, he could only perceive that the number of the other side was greater than his own.

He had already jumped up from the ground and pulled out the arrow from his arm with a gritted teeth.

The pain of the flesh and blood pulled out by the barb made him grimace.

Danger is approaching!

Clang!

The collision of metal weapons sent out a large number of sparks in the air. The orc blocked the fatal blow with his left hand holding the knife.

Urig turned his head, and his eyes that were almost spitting out flames met the eyes of a young human.

Lester resisted the huge force coming from the hilt of the sword, and was secretly shocked.

Like the tall orc in front of him, many of the other side had been hit by arrows, but they still had the strength to fight.

"Haaa!"

Lester felt that as the orc roared, a real aura burst out from him.

Coupled with the ferocious face and tall body, if it was an ordinary human soldier, the psychological defense line would have been defeated by fear.

But Lester was also a knight who had received martial arts training since childhood, and he was also the best among his peers.

He calmly waved the long sword in his hand, defusing the opponent's furious attacks again and again.

The human in front of him was so good at fighting?

Since entering the human territory, Urige was used to seeing the frightened expressions of these weak Ordo aliens when they saw him from behind.

Facing this guy who dared to ambush him, he became more and more angry and began to lose his mind.

Seeing that the human opposite was exposed to the side because of dodging.

"Die!" He gathered enough strength and raised the big knife to chop at the opponent.

But the scene of chopping the opponent in two as imagined did not appear.

Instead, the human turned around deftly and stabbed his ribs with the long sword in his hand.

"Ah..."

Feeling the severe pain from his upper body, Urig closed his eyes unwillingly.

The huge body fell to the ground.

Lester panted and looked around.

The melee was coming to an end, and his side finally won by relying on the advantage of numbers.

When the last orc was killed, the human side also suffered more than a dozen casualties.

Sorry, I worked overtime last night and came home late, so I didn't finish writing before going to bed.

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