On the hillside, screams and collisions were heard from afar, even Tar, who was far away in Storm Pass, could be heard;

The barbarian team was advancing at all costs; the throwing distance of the magic bottle was relatively limited, and it had to be pushed to a distance close enough to the top of the slope to use; the warriors of the Korri were also aware of this, and they threw wood and stones down as quickly as possible;

The barbarians fell one after another with the sound of heart-wrenching sounds made by the stones when they rolled over the human body;

But there are so many of them;

Taal roughly estimated that at least two thousand people were preparing to rush up in the bottom area of ​​the slope, and the long team of soldiers could replenish the lost personnel at any time; if they were not worried that monsters would suddenly jump out of the deep forests on both sides, and at least the people who were advancing towards the top of the slope would double.

The forest terrain on both sides of the ramp is extremely rugged, and even the Korriers are very hard to pass through, let alone the barbarians. Because the road conditions there are very poor, the barbarians can only choose to push them over the ramp; no matter how many sacrifices there are, it is "necessary" for the entire battle.

Except for the soldiers who kept shooting arrows at the top of the slope, the other barbarians held magic bottles in their hands and stared at the forest with their eyes tightly; the monsters on the hillside were even more difficult to deal with, and they had to be eliminated in time if they appeared - of course, even if they didn't come, these magic bottles would be used soon.

The two sides stalemate back and forth on this hillside for half an hour, and countless woods and stones piled up under the slope to almost block the road; the attacks of the barbarians became more and more fierce, but they were still moving forward steadily; finally, they arrived at the place where the magic bottle could attack the top of the slope.

The soldiers tried their best to throw the magic bottles in their hands towards the top of the slope; although their accuracy was poor, they were in large numbers.

The piles of rolling wood began to be blown away by the fire magic bottle and ignited, and the fate of the stones was not much better; the loss of supplies was still the second, and the dense warriors on the top of the slope made it very difficult to avoid the magic bottle, and many people were killed and injured by the bomb - the attack of the Korri tribe was delayed all of a sudden;

Taking advantage of this good opportunity, some elite soldiers rushed out of the team and rushed to the top of the slope; these people were strong, agile, and were only wearing leather armor, specifically for this most important occasion of attacking difficulties;

They walked as fast as they flew, and dozens of people rushed to the top of the slope in just a few breaths; the soldiers delayed the attack of wood and stones, and began to pick up weapons to fight with them in hand-to-hand combat - both sides knew the importance of the position! As long as they broke through here, there would be no steep slopes that were conducive to defense before the Storm Pass!

In order to avoid accidental injury, the barbarian also paused to throw magic bottles; other soldiers rushed up quickly, and the two sides launched a fierce hand-to-hand combat on the top of the slope - for a moment, the light of swords flew and the armor and spear collided and intertwined;

There is not much difference in equipment between the two sides, and the quality of personnel is also excellent; people are crowded together, and the magic bottle cannot be used; the battlefield area is limited, so the army cannot unfold - at this moment, it is a will!

kill!

No need to worry about anything! No need to ask anything!

Some people won two jars of wine from their comrades and had not had time to drink it; some had just sent a parchment roll of "all things are good" to their hometown;

Now, these things that are extremely worrying to me are like dust on the battlefield, and no one cares about them!

Only kill the barbarian in front of you who might have robbed his hometown, or knocked down the iron can to avenge your good brother who was pierced with his chest!

With bloody inspiration, everyone declared their fighting spirit with a roar!

Both sides fought back and forth on the edge of the slope, fierce and intense;

Blood was pouring, and red liquid flowed on the battlefield, gathering and seeping down to the bottom of the slope!

But obviously, orcas will not allow such a situation to last for a long time;

Otherwise, he would never be able to stand in the position of this big leader.

"Detonate." He controlled the timing.

Dozens of burst traps were detonated not far from the bottom of the slope - above them were a group of barbarians who had just arrived to reinforce;

This time the power is much greater than the last time! It is better than that batch in terms of quantity and quality!

It would be better to say that the previous traps were just a scam that made the barbarian misjudgment of the power of the explosion!

The barbarian above was sent to a high altitude before he could react; even if the cracked earth and rocks did not take their lives, the height of more than meter was enough to knock these people to death!

Many barbarians were blown to pieces on the spot, their limbs flew around, and the viscous red liquid dyed the soil of the deep pit after the explosion red!

Earth and rocks were bombed everywhere; many soldiers on the steep slopes were even hit on the ground by stones from behind;

This is the amount of magic materials collected by the shamans for half a year, and they all used them clean at once! With such a large hand, the orcas also felt a little painful in their hearts - but this is necessary!

"Open the canal." The orca immediately issued the second order;

The streams that were attracted were already placed in the forest; the ambushed soldiers took away the wooden boards blocking the road, and the streams broke through the remaining little soil and rushed towards the direction of the road - their destinations were just blown out, deeper and wider than the ditches that had been dug before;

The fierce water flow quickly filled it, and the barbarian team was once again separated!

There was no time to stand and watch the show! The centurions shouted the soldiers to fill the wood and stones into the canal, and just now a pile of them fell;

For a moment, the slope was in chaos, and all the soldiers were thrown into filling the canal - they had to be fast! Otherwise, the soldiers on the hillside would be slaughtered by the enemy!

"Devil Bears, attack." Everything is based on the orcas predictions-

Accompanied by a low roar, the demon bear who had been lurking near the forest at the bottom of the slope for a long time rushed towards the soldiers who were filling the canal;

They are the most powerful and ferocious monsters - they are extremely powerful and have thick skin and flesh. They have been nightmares for barbarians in previous battles, and this time is no exception!

The moment the demon bear rushed out of the forest, many soldiers began to prepare the magic bottle in a hurry - this buffering time was quite useful. When the demon bear rushed to the nearest line, some soldiers were ready to finish and threw the magic bottle out!

However, the invincible magic bottle that I have always been seeking has not played the expected role.

The fur of the demon bear is not inferior to the armor; the mass-produced magic bottles that have been weakened are not enough to cause any effective damage to the demon bear - they just feel a little hot and a little painful;

This feeling further strengthened their desire to attack, and they wanted to tear all the barbarians in front of them into pieces!

Looking at the demon bear with bloody eyes and shoulders of more than ten feet high, the soldiers felt that the ground under their feet seemed to be shaking because of their charges.
Chapter completed!