Red Dragon Roar

Chapter 42: 2 Losers

The ogres launched a charge, but the wolf-tooth tribe who had been prepared for a long time was the one who reacted faster than them!

Warwick looked up and the giant eagle Valor looked at each other, tacit understanding of each other, the latter then uttered an eagle cry and flew in the direction of Kazarin, for all this, of course the stupid ogre chief could not see it. arrive.

The arrows on the sentry tower hit the enemy first. The ogres with an average height of more than three meters have rough skin and thick flesh. Of course, they are not afraid of this crooked arrow rain, as long as they do not hit their eyes, heads or hearts, even if they are hit Three or five arrows were fired, and it was not a big problem.

After a rain of arrows, only a few ogres fell to the ground.

Warwick’s face showed a dignified expression. Although this is a group of stupid + idiots, but he can’t deny that this group of hob meat is indeed a battlefield killer. Compared with the fierce ogre, the jackal is half shorter than the ogre, and the strength is also very different. In front of it, it is basically only pressed on the ground and rubbed against the ground.

Even Warwick, the leader of the gnolls, was only of medium height in the ogre team in front of him. Even when he rode the wolf king, he was a lot shorter than the 5-meter-tall ogre chief. It’s just that in wars, whoever has the most power can win the final victory. There are many classic battles in history where the weak wins the strong.

On the mountain ridge and under the city wall, more than 270 wolf cavalry soldiers were waiting in battle, and there were more than a thousand gnoll warriors and a thousand monster legions of various clans commanded by the hobgoblins, ambushing on both sides.

The three forces are entwined to encircle the ogres. This is the background of the red dragon collar today, and it is also the best system to fight the ogres.

But even so, Warwick can probably expect that even if the war is won, it will definitely be a disastrous victory.

Therefore, another more secure measure is needed – a trap!

In the past six months, with the full cooperation of underground gnomes, goblins and kobolds, large and small traps and extremely exaggerated trenches have been laid out around the Red Dragon Collar. These were originally prepared for monsters like the ferocious wolverine, but now they are used on this group of ogres, but it is just right.

Of course, all this ogre also did not know.

They only know that they have to complete the task given by the Lord, to make this damned gnoll tribe surrender, and to teach this group of lowly wild dogs a lesson!

The two-headed ogre chief took the lead and charged. They roared wildly, ignoring the crooked arrow rain, and with a mere 300 people, they just stepped out of the sight of myriad beasts galloping.

Looking at the furious gesture of the ogre, the smile on Warwick’s face grew stronger.

Sure enough, the ogre army only ran a dozen meters away, and a large area of the ground collapsed!

The inside of the trap was filled with spikes and stone ridges, and for a while, screams erupted, blood flew, and the thorns pierced deeply into the flesh and blood of the ogre, and some even died on the spot.

These traps are not large in size, but they are more numerous. The collapse of the ground is more like a chain reaction. The surrounding collapses one after another. The entire ogre army is only three hundred, but it is divided into a dozen or so independent of each other. of blocks.

Only less than thirty ogres were spared, and the two-headed ogre chief who took the lead in the charge was among them.

“Despicable wild dog!”

Agron stared fiercely at Warwick the Gnoll, and of course he guessed that the Gnoll in front of him was the leader of the Wolf Fang tribe.

“A coward on the battlefield! He actually used the next trap!”

His eyes were splitting, and many of the clan members died in the accident just now. These were all the most elite warriors he had selected from the clan!

Although there were ogres crawling out of the trap trenches, stepping on the corpses of their companions, the number was almost half of what it was before, and many ogres still had one or two blood holes on their bodies.

The Red Dragon clan also surrounded them at this time, divided all these ogres, and then beat the Reserving Dogs and drowned them in numbers far exceeding their numbers. Little by little the legion was exhausted.

“Ogre, your clan is over!”

Warwick held a huge mace with an exaggerated shape, and his bloodthirsty eyes met Agron’s, and he was equally fearless.

He let out a low roar and drove the crotch wolf king to attack Agron, and the more than 270 wolf riders behind him charged at the same time!

The combined powers of the Jackal and the Steppenwolf are barely able to take on the Ogre, but it’s not a fair competition from start to finish!

270 wolves ride VS 30 ogres, and there are countless gnoll warriors around.

Even though the ogre is known for his fierceness, his fists are hard to beat with four hands.

In this desperate situation, the ogre could not even break through, let alone reverse the situation.

Agron knew that he was likely to die here, but before he died, he wanted to pull the back of the lowly gnoll in front of him!

He is Stonebreaker Agron, the ogre chief under the Lord’s tent, with unparalleled power, these lowly wild dogs, **** it!

“die!”

His two heads roared at the same time, the sharp teeth dripped with mucus, the huge bone stick was rounded by him, and a steppe wolf jumped high and wanted to tear his neck, but the bone stick was directly at this moment. Slap the jaws of the Steppenwolf sideways!

The huge power of the two-headed ogre exploded in an instant, and the Steppenwolf’s head started from the lower jaw.

He was covered in blood, and he had a violent aura like a demon. With a stick, he pushed back the surrounding wolf cavalry, picked up the wolf corpse from the ground and smashed it at the surrounding gnolls. Finally, he found a gap, and Agron jumped up, holding the skeleton stick with both hands and holding it high at the same time~www. readwn.com~ A violent slam on Warwick’s head!

The double-headed ogre’s natural power plus its own weight plus the gravity when it fell, Agron’s blow was so powerful that it was incredibly powerful.

Warwick was also inspired by his own ferocity. He glared at the ogre chief and clenched his mace from bottom to top, and smashed it out violently!

The big bone stick and the mace collided head-on. It was just the moment of contact. There were several crisp bone cracking sounds from Warwick’s wrist, elbow and entire arm. The wolf king under his crotch was even more affected by this. He was forcefully pressed to the ground, his spine was broken, and he died on the spot.

Warwick endured the severe pain of the severed arm, let go of his hand decisively, and then rolled on the spot, dodging the violent beating of the two-headed ogre again. Gao Yueqi used all his strength to chop off his head and cover his face.

Almost at the same time, blood spattered, and an arm holding a big stick of bones crashed to the ground…

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ps: It’s time to push the book (PY) again. Don’t scold me, old buddies. Who told me to be a jerk?

The first book: Seraph’s new book, “Becoming a Very Eldest Lady”.

Recommendation: The forerunner of the two-dimensional transformation text, I believe that many brothers who like transformation text have read his books.

Introduction: That night, Bai Xiao hit a ghost. But no one knows that since then, this handsome boy has become a beautiful girl.

Qing Guo Qingcheng is too superficial, her arrogance and iron fist are her trademarks.

The second book: “Elf’s Advance Landing”

Recommendation: The very hot PM reality game texts during this period are very good and worth watching. Look at the results, 80,000 words and 4,000 collections can explain everything, right?