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Chapter 388

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From the moment William punched the city gate.

Like a tidal wave, countless players swarmed into the military fortress from both sides and fought with the orcs.

This was a battle between swords and knives.

This was a battle between races.

This was also a battle of iron and blood. No one could retreat.

In a few minutes.

Rows of Orcs fell at the hands of the players.

Large groups of players transformed into white light and revived. They fought with the Orcs.

Until the Orc corpses at the city gate piled up into a new wall.

Until the battlefield in the city was filled with blood. Countless broken limbs appeared before the players' eyes, feet, and even stuck to the city wall.

Until the players could not advance. They were blocked by a group of Advanced Orcs who had returned to help.

But even so.

No one retreated.

They charged forward with all their might.

They prayed to inflict even a little damage on their enemies.

Arrows streaked across the sky above their heads.

The cannons behind them had stopped firing.

In the current situation, they could only move forward, forward, and forward.

At this moment, William wielded his long and narrow black sword. He pushed aside the players and came to the front.

Over a hundred high-grade Orcs were ordered to defend the area, and they cut down groups of players under their feet.

When six of them saw William approaching, they drew their swords and slashed at William's head with pitch-black sword radiance that was tens of meters long.

William did not stop. He wielded his longsword and slashed horizontally.

Swoosh.

The long and narrow sword energy that flashed with lightning swept hundreds of meters ahead.

The sword energy that was still in mid-air was split into two. The battle energy shields of six Advanced Orcs were instantly destroyed, and their corpses were split into two.

But even so.

This Lightning Sword Qi was still not blocked.

It carried a boundless murderous aura as it approached the other Advanced Orcs.

At this moment.

A pale Orc with a black metal gauntlet appeared in front of the sword energy. He raised his hand, and a huge palm made of battle energy crushed the Thunder sword energy.

Meanwhile.

There were also several Grandmaster-level Orcs here.

However.

William glanced at them. He could not be bothered to fight with them.

He also waved his hand, and several Grandmaster experts appeared behind him.

When the pale Orc with the black metal gauntlet saw this, he shouted, "Kill!"

The Grandmaster Orc behind him charged towards his opponent at this moment.

They could tell from their eyes that the professionals of the City of Dawn were stronger.

But they could not retreat.

Because the military fortress had already fallen, their current goal was to stall for time so that the soldiers who could not participate in the battle would retreat and the capable soldiers would be in front.

Because as long as he could hold on.

The Black Great Wall would send reinforcements that were stronger and more ferocious.

However …

They had underestimated William's treatment of NPCs with high-level bloodlines and above.

An Epic Equipment Set, a Legendary grade secret manual, and a Legendary grade weapon of the same grade!

One sentence.

The City of Dawn would always run out of money. No matter how much money they earned, they would run out of money again.

It was because he had sacrificed too much for the professions under him.

However, this method of spending money like flowing water was also enough for him to build an incomparably powerful army.

The Advanced warriors of the City of Dawn had occupied the city walls and were advancing into the city.

The Dawn Army had various advantages.

Even if the Orc warriors could break the battle energy shields of the Orcs, they could not break the armor on their bodies.

The Dawn Army could break the armor, but they had various army buffs and bloodline bonuses. They had unimaginable Health Points and defensive capabilities.

Burned Cinder, Lautner, Diablo, Violent Dragon, and Old Leather led the rest of the Dawn Army and killed their way through the military fortresses.

When the Dawn Army charged into the Orc fortresses, it was like a pack of wolves charging into a flock of sheep. It was a one-sided battle.

When William saw the Orc Grandmaster of Combat charging towards him.

He had no intention of holding back at all.

If he acted tough on the battlefield, more of his soldiers would die.

He dashed towards the pale Orc at an even faster speed.

Both of them collided with a loud bang.

Shockwaves surged.

The ground beneath William's feet sank.

The Grandmaster Orc hammered his fist on William's head, but it only made William's head tilt slightly.

William's sword pierced through the Orc's internal organs. Thunder and sword energy filled the Orc's body, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe. Even his strength was weakened.

The pale Orc knew that he could not defeat William, but he still hammered William's head in an attempt to inflict more damage.

However, the latter didn't seem to care about his Ying Ying Fist and continued to charge forward.

The two of them were like a ray of rainbow light.

They broke through the walls that were built with countless corpses!

Fresh blood, corpses, skulls, arms, and legs flew into the sky when the rainbow light passed by. Then, along with the snowflakes, they smashed into the crowd.

But William did not stop charging. He grabbed the Orc in front of him with one hand, and his arm suddenly became thicker. Then, he threw the Orc forward like he was throwing a spear.

Bang!

The pale Orc landed heavily on the other side of the north gate with a loud bang.

A few Orcs who were escaping were smashed into meat paste. The rest of the Orcs stared blankly at William, who had broken through the defense circle. They wanted someone to stop him!

But the pale Orc did not die. Even though he had suffered such a heavy blow, he still staggered and tried to stand up.

But William was faster. He had already reached the back of the pale Orc. He grabbed the Orc's head and violently threw it again. Another row of Orc cavalrymen were knocked over along with their wolves. The pale Orc was embedded in the city wall. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

A Mount Wolf, which was several meters long, flipped itself over and rushed towards William recklessly.

But it was still in mid-air.

William punched.

The head of the ice wolf was smashed into its abdomen. It did not even have the chance to howl. It died tragically in front of William.

Many Orc warriors with spears rushed over. They wanted to stop William from approaching the north gate!

But William merely clenched his fist.

Crackle.

Dozens of lightning bolts descended from the clouds.

The surrounding Orcs were hit one after another. All of them twitched and fell to the ground. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

It could not be helped.

William was an invincible professional of the same level.

As long as it was not a Legendary BOSS with extraordinary endowments, he could not stop William for more than a minute.

And it was obvious.

The Orc Empire was huge.

But in such a military fortress, it seemed that such a being would not appear …

Hmm.

Flay had just finished standing.

A burly Devil Grandmaster warrior, who was about 2.3 meters tall, wore heavy armor and held two blood-red hammers wrapped in chains. He slowly walked in front of Flay!

"Oh my god, let's go. It's the Blood Hammer of the Devil race."

"I did not expect such a strong person to be hidden in our military fortress." Many Orc soldiers could not help but gasp.

In the Orc Empire.

Whether it was an epic, Grandmaster or an Advanced professional.

They all had a ranking.

Among them, the Blood Hammer Hand was one of the top ten experts among the Grandmaster Rankers.

It had to be known.

The Orc Empire had a population of thousands.

The Devil race also had a population of more than three million.

The Devils were born warriors. Their bloodline was not weaker than that of the Elves.

It greatly increased the number of experts in the Orc Empire.

So in this Orc Empire located in the extreme north, there were at least tens of thousands of Grandmaster professionals.

And among these tens of thousands of Grandmaster experts, he was ranked in the top five.

Without a doubt.

The strength of this Blood Hammer of the Devil race could not be underestimated.

When William discovered this guy, he raised his eyebrows. As expected, the Orc Empire did not intend to give up the ten military fortresses immediately. They wanted to continue struggling.

They had even secretly planted many experts in the military fortress. Their goal was to prevent the Epic experts from being held back and the Grandmaster experts from being unstoppable. That way, the steel fortress would fall before the reinforcements could arrive.

At this moment.

The gates of the great ice wall kept opening.

An Orc army that looked like a black dragon was rushing towards the ten military fortresses in the bone-chilling wind and snow.

The distance between the two sides was less than 20 kilometers.

If the professionals ran at full speed, it would not take long for them to reach the fortress.

This was the main reason why the military fortresses did not have teleportation portals.

In other words.

William had to take down the military fortresses within 30 minutes. If not, when the Orc reinforcements arrived.

All the advantages of victory would be gone.

But.

After William's vanguard army gained such an advantage.

The Elves were not idiots.

Their cavalry had also rushed over and joined forces with the Dawn Cavalry and Gryphon Legion to stop the reinforcements from arriving.

But even so, compared to the endless stream of Orc reinforcements.

The Elven reinforcements were far from enough.

The Dawn Army, which was split into ten groups, could not completely occupy all ten steel fortresses.

But long before William had met this powerful Grandmaster professional, William had been very cautious.

William had a plan!

That was, if there was an accident.

The City of Dawn would give up five of the steel fortresses.

The troops would move to the nearest military fortress.

They would attack together.

This was a method that had no other choice.

However, as the leader of the Dawn Army, he had to know how strong and how many soldiers he had.

Perhaps if they split into ten groups, they could still achieve victory!

But in the end,

No matter how strong the individual strength of the Dawn Army was, how many of them would be left?

There were only a handful.

The Dragonblood Legion could be annihilated!

Especially as the vanguard army.

William's performance was outstanding.

Out of the ten strongholds, taking down five in a day was already a huge achievement.

Was he going to give up everything in the City of Dawn for this bloody 10-year war?

The achievement of taking down five fortresses was enough to shut the mouths of many people who looked down on him.

There were losses and gains in war.

In the eyes of many generals, the military fortresses that seemed to have been taken down were achievements that could not be given up!

But William was not just a general.

He was also a Lord.

He … had also changed from a player to a native!

As a Lord, he used his authority to bring warriors from the southernmost part of the continent to the extreme north to fight a war that had nothing to do with them.

However, he also had the right to try his best to bring this group of living warriors back in one piece.

"War is never won with one victory. I hope to minimize the losses. Even if I lose some achievement, it's better to have fewer casualties …

Because …

"You are loyal to me.

"I will repay your loyalty in the same way!"

William was a Lord.

He would not sacrifice his life for his loyal subordinates!

However, he would try his best to do what a lord should do, which was to use equipment, secret manuals, potions, magical crystals, and most of the wealth he had obtained to make his warriors stronger.

He hoped that they would sweat more on the training ground.

He also hoped that they would not bleed on the battlefield.

He was a person who cherished his life but was not too stingy.

Those who treated him well.

Those who treated him badly.

Those who treated him badly.

He would repay them a hundredfold.

He would repay them with kindness and enmity. Those enemies in his notebook would die sooner or later. None of them would be spared!

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