I traveled through time and became a slave, and the noble lady was obsessed with me

Chapter 493 Killing Formation

"kill!"

"As long as we kill these humans, we can rush in!"

One after another excited shouts sounded from behind, but embarrassingly, this was only vocal support.

In the long and narrow wooden door passage, up to ten orcs can be squeezed in at one time, and the pigmen behind are unable to exert their strength at all.

The location of the original wooden gate of Deep Valley City was now filled with the corpses of a large group of pigmen.

These fallen corpses also became an obstacle, so that the pigs who came up from behind had to move away the pig corpses immediately before they could see the human shields.

But often when they move the corpse away, a spear will be thrust out in front of them, directly turning them into a new corpse.

Even if you manage to move the corpse away from countless spikes on the ground, dodge the spears, and avoid the swords, you still have to be prepared for the bows and arrows shot down from high places.

Half an hour has passed since the horn of war was blown, and hundreds of pigs have died, but until now, there has not been a single human casualty.

"Substitute!"

A military order came from the city wall.

The soldiers standing behind the wooden door passage began to walk towards the front.

Start with the spearmen standing at the rear, then the swordsmen, and then the shieldmen.

The soldiers who had been fighting fiercely for half an hour were replaced when they began to feel tired.

Outside the city gate, the pigs who originally saw the humans defending the city getting tired and thought they saw hope, completely broke through the defense.

They rushed to the city gate, already covered in blood. The opponents were all fresh troops who had just replaced them.

Another round of ruthless massacre!

Today's battle ended faster than expected.

After paying the loss of nearly a thousand people, the pigs retreated in despair.

It's not because the enemy is too strong, but the corpses of the same race under the city gate have completely blocked the way forward.

There was no way they could bypass the tall corpse and attack the humans behind.

Now what the pigs have to do has changed from attacking the city to rushing forward to remove the corpses of their fellow humans.

The Black Thorn Pig King had no choice but to stop the attacking team. This was no longer a fight, but an attack to die.

This is the first time in half a month that the orcs have sent out a signal to retreat.

"Didn't you say they gave up?!"

The Black Thorn Pig King became furious and slapped the table in front of him, cracking the table from the middle.

The elder of the Fox clan next to him was so frightened that his long, snow-white beard turned even whiter.

He wanted to slap himself in the mouth now.

Before the charge in the morning, when he saw the gates of Deep Valley City wide open, he told the Pig King that humanity had completely collapsed.

As a result, he immediately slapped himself in the face.

Looking at the opponent's palm-like slap, the elder of the Fox clan didn't want to die before leaving the army, so he hurriedly explained.

"Lord Blackthorn, you can't blame me entirely."

"Look, from morning to now, no officers have been seen on the human side. There are only a few soldiers standing on the wall."

"There may still be some idiots among humans who are unwilling to accept the reality. They still want to defend the city."

"As long as we break through the last line of defense, we can completely attack Deep Valley City."

The elder of the Fox tribe was eloquent and explained in one breath, and first he put the blame on the human beings. The Black Thorn Pig King had a gloomy face. He received several arrows from humans yesterday and was urged by the Pig King from behind in the middle of the night. This made him extremely unhappy.

Fortunately, the Black Thorn Pig King also knows that the most important thing at the moment is not to lose his temper, but to solve the new troubles caused by humans.

The Black Thorn Pig King also saw the trouble with this new formation put up by humans. If he didn't spend a lot of money, it would really be impossible.

"Stop talking nonsense, what should we do now!"

"Ahem, there is no other way. We can't attack with just these low-level guys. We have to send a stronger team."

When the fox clan elder said this, he also had some complaints in his heart.

Human beings are now retreating to the city gates. Their own men are still unable to take Deep Valley City, but they still blame it entirely on their own plans. They are obviously useless.

Of course, this is what I think about in my heart.

Who doesn’t know about sending out elite orcs?
Just the thought of this made the Black Thorn Pig King's heart bleed. That was the real elite of their Black Thorn tribe.

"Where's the elite team? Get all the troops on me!"

It was impossible for ordinary pigs to charge, so the Blackthorn Pig King directly sent out his own base to keep the bottom of the box.

The ordinary pigmen who were still in front of the battlefield were immediately removed and replaced by elite orcs.

Each orc is over two meters tall, with veins bursting out all over his body, which is a sign of taking the shaman's potion.

They wore light armor and carried a terrifying mace on their backs. The sharp fangs on their mouths made them look even more ferocious.

The shaman in front of the team was dancing so hard that he was almost cramping. He kept adding violent witchcraft to the elite pigs, making them even stronger.

The sun quietly moved its position, which also announced that it was afternoon.

All the elite orcs had expressionless faces.

Strictly speaking, these orcs can be considered real orcs.

Every elite orc has survived a series of brutal battles and is born with a strong talent for fighting.

Then after being enhanced by witchcraft and undergoing high-intensity training, they are truly terrifying.

It's just that the orc soldiers created in this way need to pay a very high price.

Generally, a tribe is considered a powerful tribe if it has more than 5,000 elite orcs.

If it weren't for an emergency, no tribal beast king would send them to the battlefield easily.

Normally, these elite orcs would be paired with ten ordinary orcs to prevent them from getting into trouble.

It's just that the situation is different today. Ordinary orcs go up to add to the obstruction, so the Black Thorn Pig King can only grit his teeth and send out 3,000 elite orcs.

"attack!"

After a simple slogan, thousands of elite orcs rushed straight to Deep Valley City.

They are real murder weapons!
But when they had just entered more than a hundred meters, there were dense arrows falling from the front of Shengu City, like a rain.

Although the elite orcs at the front were wearing thick vine armor, dozens of arrows shot down could always hit the vital points.

In just a few seconds, a row of elite orcs fell in front of them, making the Black Thorn Pig King behind him feel his heart bleed.

The opponent also has arrows, which is something the Blackthorn Pig King has long thought of.

But if he still can't take Deep Valley City, even if he becomes the Pig King, he will be in trouble.

No matter what happened today, he was destined to bleed violently, and he could only watch helplessly at this time.

(End of this chapter)