Due to the heavy losses caused by the siege that day, the next day, with the careful decision of the three orcs, the battle situation in Romosi City had some subtle changes.

The entire orc army retreated three kilometers away and set up a camp, quickly building high earth turrets. The entire camp then hid behind the earth turrets, leaving only enough gaps for a single corps to enter and exit quickly everywhere.

According to the strength of combat power, Hagen arranged the weakest corps to start siege, and sent a large number of soldiers to withdraw from the canyon, cutting down trees everywhere to create siege ladders and heavy wooden shields.

After receiving Hagen's order and careful advice, Moore, the commander of the 12th Corps, led his soldiers with 120,000 caution and steadily advanced towards Romosy City under the cover of heavy shields. In addition, Moore also issued a single-soldier large shield with one man high for each beast soldier participating in the siege.

As for the siege ladders, of course, it is impossible for 700,000 soldiers to be equipped with 7,000 aircraft. This time, the Southern Expedition Army carried more than 2,000 siege ladders, and only rated the front line troops at the number of 100 people per aircraft during the siege.

Although the robot sniper used to only snipe orc generals, no one dared to be easily exposed to cover anymore.

Such an orc corps looks like a turtle hiding behind a hard turtle shell, making people unable to get down.

After entering the range of Romoxi City trenchers and giant crossbows, although they had sufficient defense, the orc corps still could not avoid casualties. From time to time, huge rocks fell from the sky, smashing the shields blocking the road ahead and the beast soldiers hiding behind them. The giant crossbow arrows roaring away from the orcs also ignored the orcs' heavy defenses and often shot through heavy shields to nail the beast soldiers behind them to the ground.

However, the number and launch frequency of catapults and giant crossbows determine that they can only put heavy psychological pressure on the enemy with their powerful power, but cannot truly cause a fatal blow to the orc siege.

After Leng Qing received the news that the orcs began to attack the city, she soon stood at the top of the city with the others and carefully observed the situation on the opposite side through the morning mist.

As for the five hundred robot soldiers, they were guarding the city from beginning to end, guarding against possible night attacks.

Every robot soldier was wet with his hair by the thick fog at night, and even his "brows" were covered with dew. He didn't move for a full dozen hours, just staring at the direction of the orc camp. Such perseverance made the Nasra soldiers who came to change defense admire him and all gave thumbs up to these black-clothed soldiers.

After frowning slightly, Leng Qing vaguely realized that the strategic changes of the orc army were most likely to see through the weakness of the modern weapons they carried in which they could not maintain firepower.

Leng Qing now is just a banner of high-tech weapons that is bluffing people. If you really want to pour out all the remaining ammunition, how many orcs can be eliminated? 100,000 or 200,000? Leng Qing is not sure, but it is estimated that it will never exceed 200,000!

Half of the shells and machine gun ammunition were left, one quarter of the grenade was used, and Mk76 had not fired a single shot. Mk76 had six bullets of bullet capacity, and each robot equipped with Mk76 was divided into six. Even if one bullet eliminated an enemy, it would be only more than 140,000, and that was impossible.

These Mk76s are intended to be retained for robot soldiers as the last melee weapon to cope with the most critical moments.

Although robot soldiers are much stronger than ordinary beast soldiers even if they use cold weapons to fight melee, the battlefield changes rapidly. In the previous Vix War, countless senior human warriors were killed in this battle!

Although the average level of beast soldiers is much higher than that of human soldiers, when it comes to the number of top experts, they are not as good as humans. After all, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, they cannot continue to improve by just studying hard.

Even so, those human masters still cannot save the misfortune of the entire army.

On the crazy and bloody battlefield, level 7 soldiers are just a drop of water and will be submerged at any time. Leng Qing doesn't want to lose any of these soldiers.

In addition to having no feelings and no hope, these soldiers are no different from others, and are also the last ties between coldness and the original world.

Although he has complex emotions about artificial intelligence, whenever Lengqing sees these robot soldiers wearing Earth uniforms, expressively speaking, and unconditionally obeying orders, he still can't help but feel intimate, as if the breath of his hometown came from them.

These thoughts turned around in my mind, just a moment of events. Looking at the beast soldiers who were getting closer and closer to the range of bows and arrows, facing this dilemma, Lengqing's eyes staring at the orc army were full of coldness. His hands slowly clenched into fists, and his clenched tighter and tighter. The joints crackled and the energy around him gradually spread out, and the white robe on his body was thrust out.

"Damn it, a tiger doesn't show its power, you really think I'm a sick cat!!!"

The roar circled in Lengqing's mind, his closed lips were not spoken at all, but his body gradually floated up, his flamboyant black hair and pure white robe dancing without wind, and his invisible power spread in circles, which made the audience breathless, and just stared at the cold erection like a demon in the air.

A low voice rang in everyone's ears: "Anderson, don't worry about me. The orcs just shoot after entering the range of bows and arrows. These weapons can't hurt me!"

After saying that, a clear roar sounded, like the sound of heaven beyond the sky, or like the thunder sounded in the ears, penetrating everyone's souls. With the clear roar, Leng Qing's figure disappeared, and when it reappeared, it appeared directly in front of the Orc Corps.

Anderson suddenly came to his senses and found that the orc army had entered the range of archers and hurriedly ordered all archers to prepare for shooting. As the command sounded, a dark cloud rushed straight to the orc army.

Without any warning, the man in white suddenly appeared in front of him. Before a soldier who was moving forward could react, the long sword-shaped weapon in his hand had appeared in the hands of the man in white. As soon as he blinked, he found that he was flying higher and higher. His companions stared at him in horror, but their bodies were unconscious. They wanted to scream, but they could not make any sound. Then they fell to the ground with a "bang", and their eyes turned black and they lost all their consciousness.

Leng Qing looked at the weapon he had seized with a little satisfaction. It looked like a long sword, but it was thicker and heavier, weighing 1.8 meters long and thirty kilograms. After a glance, all the orc soldiers held this weapon. It seemed that they were promoted and used by the Orc Empire as a standard weapon. Only some generals created weapons that were individually suited their wishes.

Just so, if you use it, just grab it if it is broken~~

The never-wearing magic weapon does not exist. Lengqing never expects to find a metal weapon to accompany her for life in the secular world.

The weapons in his hand should be more than enough to cut off five hundred heads. His cold lips bent and a sneer appeared.

The three beast soldiers next to them saw the weapon in their companions' hands reaching the suddenly appeared man's hand. With a flash of sword light, the companions' head flew high, and then the body that had lost its head slowly fell to the ground, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

Then the three of them woke up, let out a angrily howl, and three long swords rushed straight to Leng Qing's neck, holding the sword's hand and back. The cooperation was quite tacit understanding, and they were comrades who had been fighting together for a long time.

Neither saw nor blocked the sword, the cold sword came first, and the three beast soldiers flew up at the same time, following in the footsteps of their companions.

Xie Xie glanced at the beast soldiers who were rushing towards him, calmed down, and had no expression on his face, and began the first large-scale killing with cold weapons.

Truly efficient killing should be precise, ruthless, cold, full of passion and anger. It will not help solve the enemy, but will only interfere with judgment.

The early target is naturally the siege ladder and the soldiers carrying the siege ladder.

In the sword light and sword shadows, Leng Qing's figure flashed from time to time in the dense army of orcs. Because the beastmen were too dense, Leng Qing could not use his body skills to play the advantages. In a sea of ​​brown hair and shiny armor, the white figure that could be seen from time to time seemed so abrupt.

Although they were unable to take advantage of their body skills, although these beast soldiers held swords and shields in one hand, they were still as easy as cutting vegetables when dealing with these ordinary soldiers.

As Leng Qing's body moved, shields were split, heads flew up one by one, and blood splattered. Wherever he passed, the ground was full of heads that were still rolling and bodies that had lost their heads. On the furry head, there were eyes that were almost cracked, and it seemed that they were so desperate that they could not stand open.

Except for the roar of the living and the howling of the wounded, all the beast soldiers who were approaching the cold-loving body would roll to the ground in an instant.

Of course, the dead orcs don't scream.

On the city wall, except for the archers who were still shooting archers, everyone stared at the dancing white figure. The atmosphere was so depressing that it was almost breathless. Everyone couldn't help but clenched fists were full of blue veins, and their faces were extremely nervous.

The siege corps were reorganized by 60,000 people, and one of them rushed into the fully armed orc army. No one on the wall thought he could escape unscathed. Even the 9th-level warrior Anderson was not arrogant enough to rush into the orc army alone to take revenge.

Under the city not far away, accompanied by the flying rain of arrows, one person vs. 60,000. This kind of killing with extremely exaggerated proportions and extremely asymmetrical strength is still in progress.
Chapter completed!