Lin Tian ordered the army to prepare lunch, and swayed under the enemy's nose, and set up a flowing mat to eat and drink vigorously.

Bloodhoof is very depressed now. The enemy attacks but does not attack, and he is still eating in front of me insultingly. You know, I haven’t eaten yet? The morale of my subordinates is fading very quickly. This group of humans is really arrogant, and the leading guy is even more hateful. Isn’t it rude to do this?

Although he thought so, he had some military literacy and knew very well that his long-range troops were not enough. Do he expect the 300 centaurs? Will he give up his advantage of defending the city and launch a charge?

This is a decision that requires great courage. After all, if his military strength is not superior, he can only make up for this disadvantage if he defends the city. If there were 10,000 human soldiers outside the city, he would probably have rushed straight. Even if it was 20,000, I believe he would not have been struggling for too long. But there are 30,000 people outside now. Once he gave up defending the city and started fighting, Xuetu felt that he had a 60% chance to win, but the loss was definitely huge. If he lost most of his army, his position in the clan would become more and more embarrassing, which was obviously something he didn't want to face.

The orcs in the city were a little turbulent. The enemy on the opposite side was eating, and the food seemed to be pretty good, but they could only stare at it. This was definitely a bare insult to the warriors who had always been arrogant insulting. Many impulsive guys had already pulled their bows and arrows, ignored Shangguan's stop and shot towards the opposite side. Unfortunately, although they were very strong, they obviously did not master the tricks of shooting. All the arrows flew crookedly between the two armies, which caused the human warriors to laugh loudly, and also made the orcs feel embarrassed.

Lin Tian specifically instructed everyone that he would act as the better he would eat, and he deliberately slowed down. The army had an hour of eating. Many orcs felt very hungry, but they had never had any logistics concepts and obviously did not prepare lunch. A few foodies who were greedy and slid down the city wall and prepared to go to the inner city to find food. This little rubbing played a very bad lead role, and more orcs slipped down the city wall.

The Blood-Hoven Captain was shocked and angry when he noticed this scene. What was shocked was that a simple seduction by humans would cause a large-scale commotion on his own side. What was angry was that the military discipline of these low-class people would be corrupted to such an extent. He personally led the elite pure-blooded guards to temporarily act as the supervisory team and severely cut off several deserters who were abandoning. Although this powerful suppression had an effect, it also caused the morale of the defensive troops to fall directly to the bottom.

Several advanced centaur archers were encouraged by angry orcs to go for a super-long range shooting to hit the arrogance on the opposite side. As a result, although the arrows were very close to the frontier positions of humans, they still fell into dust powerlessly.

Should I add more fire? The Count noticed the change in the enemy's morale and touched his bare chin. He quietly summoned three phantom archers and gave orders calmly.

The next moment, these special snipers arrived at the sniper position under the escort of the human wall; with the sound of the bowstring, an arrow flew out at an almost invisible speed, and the next one directly penetrated the eyebrows of a senior centaur archer. The unlucky man stood directly on the city wall because he tried to close the distance as much as possible. He was killed directly by the arrows passing by his head, unable to maintain his standing posture, and fell down the city with a bang, smashing a piece of dust. Everyone looked at each other, and before they could digest it, another centaur warrior was penetrated by a sharp arrow in the same position; a second later, the third victim appeared... Blood hoof felt a sense of powerlessness, rising from the bottom of his heart. Humans actually had such a powerful archer? The fourth victim fell to the ground, and then the fifth and sixth. Every 2 seconds, a warrior was named by the god of death, without exception...

All the orcs roared, and they used their weapons to hit their shields and made a clanging sound, which also included all the pure-blooded orc supervision teams. The precise sniper did not follow their movements, and there was a slight pause. One person was killed every 2 seconds, and the three phantom archers maintained this absolute uniform speed. The enemy they killed may not be too many for the army, but this feeling that makes people feel frizzy from the bottom of their hearts made everyone understand that it is useless to stick to the city wall!

Bloodhoof really hesitated now! His reason told himself that this was the cunning commander of the other party, holding his nose. If the enemy was allowed to take the initiative in the battlefield, the war that was about to begin would be defeated. But in terms of emotion, he had an irresistible impulse to rush out. Anyway, the enemy could constantly consume his military strength outside the range. Instead of sitting there, it would be better to go out of the city and give it a try.

The sniper continued, and the precise and ruthless thing was like a pendulum. One round and one round, a brave warrior was unable to lie down... A pure blood orc became the next victim. His dying eyes looked at his ten thousand men, desperate and full of prayers.

Bloodhoof was full of anger. My warrior and my tribe members were actually sacrificed so small in the hands of humans. He hated the humans on the other side and wanted to eat their flesh and blood raw. I couldn't let them die in vain! At this moment, he decided that he couldn't bear it anymore!

The orc captain raised his battle and waved forward. All the orcs roared together, opened the city gate, and rushed out bravely but almost incompletely...

Here comes! Lin Tian felt excited in his heart. After making so many arrangements, he is just waiting for this moment!

He used the front wall as a cover and quickly summoned the preset God-given troops...

Near, close! Bloodhoof leads the most elite warriors to charge forward. Their mission is to attack the first line of defense of human beings, break it, open a big gap, and guide the subsequent troops to advance, and engage in melee battles with the opponent. The orcs' physique is originally higher than that of human beings, and close fighting has always been their greatest magic weapon to win. The ten thousand men also firmly believe that this time it will be successful!

Lin Tian waved his hand, and the family guards in charge of defense in the front row suddenly turned around and evacuated to the left and right sides. They gave way to the front of the army...

What? Bloodhoof took a breath, and did not feel happy about the other party's sudden evacuation. Instead, he felt that something was wrong. The unit exposed on the opposite side was obviously different from ordinary human warriors.

Of course it will be different. 32 paladins and 80 golden unicorns were at the forefront; behind them was a steel shield wall composed of 170 guards, 220 crusaders and 230 dwarf warriors. The blood hoof appeared in the vision of this internal fighting force to prevent orc charges.
Chapter completed!