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Chapter 133 Soldiers Approaching the City(2/2)

Facing such a formation, Turuan Bloodskull couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. But now, the ogre had no choice but to rush out in order to survive.

In order to avoid accidental damage, no arrows flew over when they were closer to Osfir's ground front, which also made Turuan breathe a sigh of relief.

He waved his arms, his muscles bulged, and the mace swept away the gun barrels in front of him with the sound of wind. Many ogres followed suit and avoided the spears. But after all, the formation was dense, and many spear heads still penetrated the ogres.

Demon's body.

Avoiding the spearhead was just the beginning. Those ogres who had finally managed to break through the dense mass of spears were immediately met by the Osfir warriors and strangled.

Bugbears and black-scaled lizardmen are not weaker than most ogres. In addition, they are wearing heavy armor. They do not suffer a disadvantage against the ogres, but have an advantage.

Naturally, Tuluan also had someone to deal with it, but compared to the soldiers next to him, he seemed very...not tall.

Thoradin was currently wearing the armor he had carefully crafted, and he blocked Turuan's giant mace with one strike without any effort at all.

"Dwarves! It's you nasty reptiles again!" Turuan shouted.

Thoradin was a little surprised, but he quickly recovered. He guessed that the ogre in front of him might have recognized the wrong person, and only thought that he was with the Hammer City.

But this is not important, Thoradin woke up Turuan with a few hammers.

Although the size difference was a bit large, Turuan could not break through Thoradin. Thoradin also did not expect that this battle would be a bit easy.

In fact, although the ogre Bloodskull tribe has a thousand members, Turuan's strength is not strong, or in other words, the strength of the entire ogre tribe is only average.

The reason for this is largely due to the policy of the dwarves of Moltenhammer City. They deliberately maintained the strength of the ogres at a similar level. There were stronger ogres before, but they have been killed by them.

Thoradin, who possesses the master of the hammer and the expertise of impeccable counterattack, quickly took the initiative and oppressed Turuan step by step.

Turuan soon became careless, his knees hurt, and he knelt down.

"Surrender! Dwarf, Turuan surrenders!"

The burly ogre burst into tears and could no longer hold on.

There is a reason why ogres hate dwarves, because these guys always like to greet people from all directions.

As the leader gave up resistance, the rest of the ogres finally put down their weapons. In fact, there was nothing to put down, because most of them were empty-handed now.

Thoradin placed the war hammer on Turuan's head. As long as the opponent made any changes, he would make the opponent confused.

The fighting finally stopped, and the valley was filled with arrows and ogre corpses.

There are less than two hundred ogres left.

"Control them all!" Thoradin ordered.

The construction of Osfir requires coolies, and these ogres are of some use. However, they are not easy to control for the time being. Thoradin plans to leave some troops to control them in this valley until the rear can accept them.

In this way, the ogres who originally planned to attack Osfir's army were almost wiped out. However, Osfir's losses were extremely small, with only dozens of people and a dozen petrified cattle casualties.

These ogres were left in the valley, and a trap trench was dug at the two valley entrances. It was enough to station a thousand soldiers on the two slopes.

The remaining troops participating in the attack returned to their respective positions and slowly marched towards Hammer City.

When the North came to receive these big men with special shackles, Osfir's vanguard finally arrived at the Hammer City.

The chapter name is wrong, please let me edit it (;_;)
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