"Let me go, I will stay away from this planet and never come back!"

The ancient **** is not stupid, knowing that he can't fight Aiwen at all, so he wants to beg for mercy and escape.

Aiwen will not let go of this scourge. An "evil" ancient **** like it will either be wiped out or imprisoned.

For Aiwen, the latter is a better way.

There are new gods in this world. If there are no external enemies, these gods will inevitably not start internal **** battles, and there is no way to guarantee the life rights of ordinary creatures.

Aiwen's spiritual thoughts also swept the gods present, and they were far from reaching the point where they could be separated from the planet, so fighting for believers was the next thing after dealing with the ancient gods.

In this case, Aiwen will find some work for these gods, and the ancient gods who have been "processed" by him are also good for these gods. Of course, a stick is required to give a sweet date.

This ancient **** knew it was not good, so he wanted to escape, but in front of the absolute master of space, this little trick was of no use.

Because this time-space skill was taught to him by one of the three pillar gods of the ancient gods, and this ancient **** didn't know how many generations later it was a descendant of the ancient gods.

When this ancient **** hit the divine power barrier of the gods before, it could still have the upper hand, but facing the space confinement of Aiwen, it could not do anything.

This kind of spatial confinement is different from the general deities who have spatial skills. It is a ban on absolute rules and will not be easily interfered by energy lower than Irvine's divine power level.

So the "body" of this group of chaotic ancient gods began to become clear in the eyes of the gods, and it was no longer so vain that they didn't know where the head and tail were.

Aiwen's space confinement began to gradually compress inward. Although it was in a different-dimensional space, it did not cause a "rejection" reaction.

Xiao Qing followed closely behind the old man. Counting that three of them came to the edge of the city wall, there were almost 500 small arrows in his arms, and he didn't know if they were enough.

This area of ​​the city wall was built on the hillside, the place was much wider, and there was also a watchtower.

"Quickly, distribute the arrows!"

The old man turned his head and said, then he removed the noose from the bundle of arrows in his arms and put them into the wooden quiver beside the soldiers' feet one by one.

Xiao Qing and the other red-haired boy had learned a lot, and they scattered and distributed arrows on the wall that was less than 30 meters away.

"The siege ladder is approaching! Three!"

"The melee team is ready!"

"drink!"

The three teams filed out from the tower and set up a posture to face off according to their positions.

A squad consists of five fighters. The fighter in the front is the strongest. One hand is a special shield and the other hand is either a one-handed heavy battle axe or a mace; the two behind are wearing half-length armor and both hands are big swords; The last two only have symbolic wooden helmets, holding two-meter wooden halberds in their hands.

They are arranged in the shape of "people", not delaying the archers next to them to shoot downwards.

Because these melee teams blocked their way, Xiao Qing and the others could only stay on the edge of the tower and hide behind the tower shield.

"ready--!"

"Hoo-drink!"

"what--!"

An archer with a throwing axe inlaid on his face fell on his back. The shield warrior next to him remained unmoved, still staring at the wall.

Xiao Qing was extremely nervous. Looking out through the gap between the two tower shields, there were many reserve soldiers in the nearby tower, and Xiao Qing could hear their messy breathing.

"coming!"

A shield warrior yelled, raised his shield and flew two flying short knives, his right hand swiped the mace from the rear from bottom to top, and he slammed it up on the highest point of the siege ladder. On the head of the enemy, the opponent's head was smashed to pieces. The black liquid splashed on the wall and the shield warrior's face was smashed. The body was also smashed down, causing a roar.

There are organs on the siege ladder, which can be firmly stuck on the wall so that the defender cannot push the siege ladder down in a short time, and can only face the climbing enemies one by one.

However, there is kerosene on the walls, and some people will pour kerosene on the siege ladder and burn them when the melee team is in control.

And Xiao Qing didn't care about this at this time, but the figure of the enemy who had just glimpsed.

"Old... boss... our enemy... what is it??"

Xiao Qing took the old man's arm, and his lips were uncomfortable.

The old-faced man grabbed his hand and said, "Orc in Tanganyika, are you scared?"

"Shrimp? Half...half orcs?"

"Yeah. Are you a newcomer? Every year when winter is approaching, these dogs will come out like this. They either break through the city to grab population and food, or die a large piece of them to make them the rations for the tribe to spend the winter."

"What...what?! They actually eat their own people?" Xiao Qing's eyes widened.

"Cut," the old man took out his pipe from his waist, "what's the matter, half-orcs will remove their arms and thighs and eat them when they are hungry. What's so strange about eating from the same race."

"Then they robbed the population before..."

"Oh, it used to be eaten as meat. Later, the leader of the half-orcs thought that our human race could farm the land~www.ltnovel.com~ and we stopped eating it and became slaves. Only those who could not work or were sick would Become a ration for half-orcs."

"..." Through the gap in the shield wall, Ivan looked at the orcs who climbed up to fight with the melee team. They were similar to the image of the orcs in the movie "Lord of the Rings", except that they had no armor, not even a fig leaf, and weapons. It is also very crude. Ironware is rarely basically made of stone or thick wood, relying on brute force attacks.

The shield warrior on the front changed the angle of the shield to avoid heavy blows. The halberd warriors behind jabbed at the upper body of the half-orc. The swordsman in the middle attacked the enemy's waist, abdomen and bottom plate with a long sword. , Perform efficient beheading of the orcs who climbed up.

But the half-orcs don't foolishly perform fueling tactics like food delivery. Sometimes they will climb two or more at the same time, and when they are about to climb to the top of the siege ladder, they will jump and jump to other positions.

This kind of operation allowed the archers who defended the city to withdraw only a part of them and project them under the city wall, while the original positions were filled by melee fighters.

Xiao Qing and the others did not get under the wall, but kept caring for the wounded soldiers. The Diaolou has become a temporary shelter for wounded soldiers. The old man brought Xiao Qing and the red-haired boy to drag the wounded soldiers who could no longer fight back from the city wall, and then used simple methods to bandage the wounds.

"Boss, our soldiers are running out!"

The fierce battle on the city wall did not stop for a moment, and the human soldiers were constantly injured or killed in battle, and there was no more force coming up.

"Then we can't run, and we have no place to run. Moreover, if we don't have horses, we can't run the orc wolf rider.

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