Chapter 321 “Stupid” Orcs (1 update)

"Ah...!"

"Charge forward!"

"Charge!"

"They can shoot two rounds at most, catch up with them and crush them!"

"Ah..."

"..."

Amidst the noisy screams, more than 20 orcs were killed instantly.

Even those unlucky ones who didn't die were trampled into pulp by their companions who roared past.

Another round of arrow rain strikes.

The orc who was shot screamed and fell to the ground.

There were also some orcs who were shot in the arm. They broke the arrow shafts without hesitation and rushed forward with howling.

An expanding fireball rushed towards them. The orcs couldn't dodge in an instant, and were suddenly exploded with a "boom", causing everyone to flip over.

Matthew took back his staff and signaled the cavalry to retreat quickly.

The soldiers galloped on their horses, turned around and began to run away.

Seeing such cowardly behavior, the angry orcs screamed with anger.

Before they could catch up to a stone's throw away.

The "escaping" cavalry took out their crossbows and reloaded them.

Pull the trigger!

Densely packed crossbow arrows flew out, and the orcs roared and fell one after another.

But these orcs are still gritting their teeth and persisting, they always feel that they can catch up with the cavalry.

The cavalry would occasionally slow down consciously, as if they were afraid that the orcs would not continue to pursue them.

After repeated attempts, more than hundreds of orcs fell on the road of pursuit.

Immediately afterwards, the orcs discovered with grief and indignation that they had turned around and returned to the starting point.

The orc warlord who saw this scene felt quite annoyed.

I saw him roaring furiously, driving away the wargs, leading more than 3,000 other orcs, toward dozens of cavalry and surrounding them.

Matthew made a retreat gesture, cast a swift spell on the others, took the lead and turned away.

The mighty orcs were chasing after them, and they tried to surround them from the left and right sides.

Under the attack of crossbows and fireballs, the formation and speed of the orcs' pursuit were disrupted, and the cavalry could always regain the distance.

Unknowingly, the orcs who became increasingly angry did not notice.

They followed the cavalry and rushed to a patch of grass full of reeds.

To the surprise of the orcs, the cavalrymen who were at a distance from them quickly disappeared without a trace.

Just when the orcs were furious, a faint sense of crisis surged into the orc warlord's heart.

Then, it continued to become more and more intense at an alarming speed.

Without any hesitation, the orc warlord roared decisively and shouted: "Retreat!"

Unfortunately, it was too late, the blazing flames rushed towards them like wild beasts.

The withered and yellow reeds in late autumn have become the best ignition materials.

The orcs roared wildly and tried to rush out.

Then, half-burned by the fire, they hit a real flame belt!

The alchemical fuel that surrounded them would not tolerate flesh and blood at all!

Except for using crossbows to deal with scattered survivors, Matthew has never been close to this area that exudes stench.

He just made a gesture to the big guy and ran towards the orc battlefield just now.

When they arrived at the battlefield, they saw the terrible castle that had not yet fallen.

Leon rushed over and shouted to them:

"If you want to retreat, come down and leave together as soon as possible."

Leon's words caused a commotion. An old knight in armor walked up to the city wall, glanced at the scene of smoke billowing in the distance, and shouted in a low tone and tone:

"It is our duty to protect the land. We cannot leave. Even if we all die here, there will still be successors..."

Even though he was prepared in his heart, Leon still felt emotional for them, nodded and continued to shout:

"In that case, we can make a deal."

The old knight silently stared at Leon who was approaching, and then glanced at Matthew in the arcanist's robe from a distance. He suppressed the expectation and excitement in his heart and nodded:

“Let’s talk about the deal first?”

Leon took out an adventurer space cabin and shouted in a clear tone and tone:

"You must be lacking weapons, equipment, healing potions and spell scrolls."

Hearing this, everyone on the city wall couldn't help but their eyes lit up. The old knight sighed slightly in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and shouted directly:

"Yes, we are in short supply of these!"

"How much do you have? We can buy it at twice the market price!"

It seemed that he was worried about Lyon and thought the price was too low. After hesitating for a while, the old knight added:

"If you are not satisfied with the price, you can still negotiate!"

Unexpectedly, Leon's words made their eyes widen immediately.

"We are from the Gulf Territory, not businessmen. We can just buy it at a price 20% higher than the market price."

Bay collar?

The old knight and the people around him looked at each other. None of them had heard of the name of the Gulf Territory.

On the contrary, the adventurer who accepted their hire raised his hand and shouted in a somewhat excited tone:

"Is it the bay area east of the Misty Swamp?"

Hearing that someone knew him, the old knight was slightly relieved, knowing that he had to owe this favor, and decisively shouted:

"If I can survive this crisis, I will definitely go to the bay to thank you personally."

With a faint smile on his face, Leon first threw up the Adventurer Space Hut in hand and said directly in a hearty tone:

"No problem, our Gulf Territory is very hospitable."

"The items here total 15,000 gold coins. If we use books and food instead, we only need items worth 10,000 gold coins."

Books and food?

After taking a deep look at Lyon, the old knight silently remembered the Gulf leader in his heart, immediately asked his butler to collect supplies, and thanked the people below and shouted:

"No problem, thank you Bay Leader for your help!"

After waiting for a few minutes, Leon got his reward, turned around and left.

When he was about to disappear from their sight, he suddenly remembered something and shouted to the old knight behind him:

"Do you still remember which castles around you can block the orcs' attack?"

"If you can, remember to tell us, we are very good at cleaning up these orcs."

The old knight understood the implication of Lyon's words, pondered for a long time, nodded happily and said:

"The Hale family in the east owns a town with quite strong protection capabilities."

"A castle in the south, belonging to distant nobles of the Hallel family, should be able to hold on for a while."

After getting the news, Leon waved to him and rushed towards the next destination.

Watching them leave, the old knight narrowed his eyes slightly, opened the adventurer space cabin, saw a lot of combat supplies, and asked the adventurer:

"Tell me, when did this Gulf Territory appear?"

……

"Did you see that?"

"There are a lot of orcs there!"

"There are about 3,400 of them. It's not easy to deal with them."

"Try not to fight head-on, but use your wisdom."

"Wisdom? Are you trying to say that these orcs have no brains?"

"No, they're just not very smart."

"I understand, let's prepare the trap."
Chapter completed!