Sword and Magic and Taxi

The martial arts of the elves are unfathomable, while the orcs are much more straightforward, and will only insist on a routine. Therefore, when the ghouls approached in the dark, even if they were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, the orcs gathered around Zhao Mai and said one after another: "Chief, how do we do them?"

"Go to the entrance of the underground fortress, let's kill them there!" Zhao Mai waved his hand, and said to the still puzzled orc: "You have counted how many ghouls you killed. I will be the top ten. Give you some dwarven spirits!"

"Dwarf's spirits!" The orcs shouted excitedly, already automatically ignoring the fact that they would retreat first and then stick to them, and gladly accepted Zhao Mai's order. They hook up their shoulders and take advantage of this last time to ask each other about counting tips, try to make themselves count more, and let others count less.

The shadowy army of ghouls has appeared on the periphery of the settlement, surrounding from three directions. The west seems to be safe, but if you really retreat in that direction, you will definitely be overtaken and killed by the tireless army of undead. Many settlements have died under this tactic before, and Zhao Mai has already seen it through the monitoring insects, so he will definitely not repeat the same mistakes.

Zhao Mai was the last one to retreat into the underground fortress, pulling the heavy boulder, and sealing the entrance in half. The ghoul has already rushed forward at this time, and it seems terrifying to stretch its teeth and claws, but how can the big stone blocking the way fear this? Zhao Mai returned to slash the ghoul with a few knives, and retreated while killing. When he reached the corridor, the spears protruding from the cracks on both sides of the wall killed him.

The ghoul obeyed the orders of the goblins, and the undead army was accompanied by magical power in the air. The gaze of the goblin followed the ghouls all the way to the underground fortress. But the orcs took advantage of the geographical advantage to cause a lot of damage and prevented the ghouls from attacking in the tunnels and urns. The magic of surveillance was also blocked here, unable to go deep inside.

World consciousness is very particular about the concept of territory, which is very similar to the realm of God. The fortress is the site of the Blackfoot settlement, and the collective will of this settlement, which will naturally prevent the goblins from spying. This is different from the empty wilderness outside, where the gaze that runs wild there won't get preferential treatment here.

The ghouls can't form a formation in the tunnel, and their only quantitative advantage is offset, so they are continuously killed. The more the piles of corpses, the narrower and narrower the tunnel. They can scratch the corpse in front of them with their claws, dig out the passage and advance again, but they still end up being stabbed to death.

Orcs are only weapons that are stuck in the body of the ghoul and cannot be pulled out, or the enemy bites off a wooden pole. The ghoul also wanted to use its claws to open the attack hole and drill in, but in the end only the claws were chopped off. The heavy iron gate blocked their way forward. After they were reinforced with wood and stone, they had to have a heavy weapon such as a siege hammer to break open. But how can ghouls have such units?

The defender can use the passages on both sides to enter the room to attack, and can change shifts when tired. This kind of work can be carried out by men, women and children. There are really orc children who were brought by their mothers to experience the fighting on the opposite side of the first scene in their lives. They grabbed the spear shaft and pierced the body with a strong feel. These orc kids screamed excitedly, they will all be good fighters in the future!

The ghoul completely covered the blackfoot settlement, and then began to wreak havoc. From this move, we can know that the goal of the goblin is very obvious, which is to destroy Zhao Mai's territory. They seemed to rummaged and tried every means to get into the fortress from other places. But this attempt was completely futile, and Zhao Mai did not have time to design a second entrance. Even if ghouls use their claws to dig tunnels, what they encounter will be the ground constantly reinforced by Z insects.

"If it's about civil engineering and infrastructure construction, how could the ghouls be the opponent of Z Worm?" Zhao Mai Dama Jindao sat in the fortress, watching the orcs under him orderly killing, patiently waiting for the victory.

The goblin ordered the ghoul to attack, probably because it was not dead. Its dark power came to the fortress, and stopped in front of the fortress. Zhao Mai took this opportunity to study the fighting methods of the will of the world, and combined with the experience of the realm of gods, his grasp of the situation became more and more clear.

"Chief, the ghoul's corpse has blocked the passage, and we can't get out, should we set it on fire?" Dushat had a bad idea when he opened his mouth.

"You idiot, shut up! The ghoul will help us dig it up again. Why are you in a hurry?" Zhao Mai waved his hand. What does this fortress look like, how many entrances and vents, are not all a matter of one sentence. If it can be resolved, he is not worried. "When the ghoul can't attack, it's time to take a rest. By the way, how many weapons are left, let Darryl check it out. If it doesn't work, start cutting the wooden spear, and you can also stabb the ghoul."

"It's the leader!" Dushat is so anxious, mainly because his huge body is of no use in the narrow passage, and he can't even get into the defensive position. The current kill count is shamelessly zero.

Although the passage was full of corpses, only two or three individual kills of the orcs reached double digits, and only Darryl reached 33, and the others were only a dozen. Another orc stabbed three spears and killed countless enemies, but he could only count to seven (he only had seven fingers). A group of orcs are there, you, seven, eight, who is more, and who is less arguing.

"There are more than seven!" Zhao Mai snorted, giving them an answer to prevent internal fights due to quarrels. Daryl, who was able to count to 33, shook his head, placing no hope on Zhao Mai's arithmetic ability. He wondered when he waited till the end, should he also say "I killed seven" in order to fight for the first place?

The ghouls have been unable to win ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The raid turned into a storm, and the storm was changed to a siege. Later, there was only the trapping method.

The black-footed settlement hides underground, safe and comfortable, and there is always an inexplicable amount of Legionnaire ham bread to eat. Whether it is an orc or a slave, it seems that they have never enjoyed it this way.

The shouts of the ghouls continued to be heard from outside the door, and on the other side of the door was laughter and excited battle cry. In this way, the stalemate lasted for a week, and the orcs and slave troops returning from the north finally arrived at the Blackfoot settlement.

The monitor worm broadcasted the battle throughout. The ghoul, who has consumed most of its power by the fortress, is not the opponent of the strong orc at all, and is also a fully armed battlefield veteran? The goblin finally gave up his plan to attack, and as soon as his dark will faded, the fighting spirit of the ghoul was completely finished. Some ghouls flee in all directions, it is difficult for them to pose a big threat again, at most some small troubles. The orcs swaggered into the settlement, and when they didn't find the fortress, they began to celebrate.

"This settlement is mine! Cheers for your new leader Maga Ghoul Butcher!"

It's also interesting, Zhao Mai saw how a new collective consciousness of territory emerged.