"Have you rested? We have to speed up! Listen to those nomads saying that the besieged fortress is probably Lulong Fortress!" Luke Leopold said.

"Dragon God! Didn't the battle of destruction destroy this fortress?" Merck Leopold was very surprised.

"It may have been recycled and sealed by the alchemists, and then rebuilt here!" Luke shook his head. He could only think of this guess. After all, everyone knew that Lulong Fortress and other war fortresses were destroyed along with the Great Wall of the North. It was broken and destroyed, and the overwhelming dark coalition forces were as dense as ants crawling all over the Great Wall of the North...

"That should be the case! I don't know if there are any other war fortresses left!" Merck Leopold envied.

"Stop dreaming! It's good luck for a Lulong to stay! Other fortresses may not have such good luck! After all, the alchemists who can seal these behemoths have almost perished! Those wise men don't have the spare time to work in the empire Save these buildings when they are in danger!" Luke Leopold shook his head, it was God's mercy to be able to save one! Even now, the entire human race in Middle-earth does not have the ability to build a real war fortress!

"Yes, but as for the war fortress, they should be able to survive for a long time! In my memory, except for those epic battles, almost no one can directly attack the war fortress!" Merck Leopold looked at his brother and said.

"What if they are short of manpower...or the fortress is damaged?" Luke Leopold asked quietly.

"Damn it! We have to speed up!" Merck Leopold waved his fist fiercely. If a war fortress was occupied by orcs... it would be great fun! Not to mention anything else, as long as the number of orcs is enough, they can completely radiate and affect hundreds of kilometers in radius...

"Oh my God! What happened to Rapid City!" Kasro complained while lying on the dragon's back, and the roaring wind swept away his voice and swallowed it up.

"Hey! My knight is secure! I'm going to have a race with the big guy next door!" Cardo groaned and communicated with Kaslo with his mind.

"Huh? Damn it!" This powerful pushing sensation came from behind, and Kaslo felt like the world was spinning and he was about to die.

"Hey! Boy! Show them some color!" Ajax gently stroked Renault Yin'er's back, her beautiful eyes looking at the storm dragon spiraling high in the sky and showing a little smile.

"Oh! Good girl, I hope you won't be so scared that you wet your pants!" Renault Yin'er let out a dragon roar and then suddenly flapped his wings and his speed immediately soared.

"Be careful to avoid missing arrows! Hey! Be careful!" Renault grabbed a soldier and several sharp arrows whizzed past the crenel where he just poked his head.

"Soldiers! Pay attention to safety! We are not those mindless bastards! It's not worth exchanging lives with them! I hope you will kill the enemy while ensuring that you are alive!" Renault emphasized loudly.

Although none of the defenders in the entire fortress have been killed, there are also many who are seriously injured and unable to fight anymore! The only priest has become a busy husky, wandering around the fortress without touching the ground, and the magic power in his body has not recovered at all. If he continues to fight like this, the priest will soon die of exhaustion.

"Reno! Damn it! I need reinforcements!" Apophis Breo led his knights to kill the orcs who climbed up the outer city wall. The sharp knight's sword was like nothing in the hands of the King's Landing knight. They casually slashed those orcs who dared to take the lead, but the huge number of orcs finally rushed forward, and several Knights of King's Landing were knocked to the ground. Although they summoned their fighting energy to resist, the situation was unbearable. optimism.

"Gun Shield Soldier! Attack!" Renault glanced at the figure below and suddenly felt that his head was big, what a guy! The knights of the Junlin family were almost overwhelmed by the orcs!

"Pfft!" A row of gun and shield soldiers quickly dispatched. Their shields were flat against the shields and their spears were swept along the entire outer wall. Any orcs who appeared in front of them would be picked up by them and then thrown down the wall. Fall into mosaic.

"What the hell! These bitches! Damn those things!" Apophis Breo, who was successfully rescued, broke free from the restraints of the corpses and started to get scared from the pile of corpses.

"Thank you!" Apophis Breo expressed his gratitude to these gun and shield soldiers.

"Is anyone dead? Just say something if you die!" Apophis Breo shouted at the top of his lungs.

The scene suddenly became unusually quiet, and it was obvious that no one had died.

"Hey hey hey! Get up! Keep fighting! How could the knights and men of the Junlin family fall in this wretched place!" Apophis Breo wiped the blood stains covering the gaps in his helmet.

"Lord! One of our brothers is injured!" Suddenly a King's Landing knight shouted.

Apophis Breo pulled away a bunch of people and saw the injured knight. His breastplate had been deflated. It was a miracle that he was still alive.

With the help of everyone, they quickly removed the broken armor of the injured knight. Everyone only inspected it briefly, and immediately said to Apophis Breo: "My lord! His ribs are broken, and several of his heads are broken." He was hit hard! And he lost a lot of blood! We have to find a priest to save him!"

"Come a few people and take him back! The others and I will stay here to continue blocking the orcs!" Apophis Breo immediately gave the order. The outer wall must still be defended. These orcs cannot be allowed to come up easily. It is easy to come up. , it will be difficult to catch up any longer!

"Lord! A signal has been sent from the inner city! Orcs are attacking from the north!" A King's Landing knight ran over.

"Let's go! Go to the north! The defeated troops here will be left to the shooters above!" Apophis Breo immediately decided. There are not many orcs in the city at present. It won't be a big deal if they climb up. That's it. What kind of waves can a few people make?

"Bang!" The jars filled with grease were thrown on the orcs' siege equipment. A King's Landing knight casually threw a torch down, and the fire that instantly ignited engulfed the equipment.

"Brother! Stop... take a rest... stop!" Merck Leopold gasped, leaning on his rifle, with clear stupidity in his eyes.

"Damn it! Were your military training taught by orcs? Are you like this after just a few steps?" Luke Leopold's eyes widened as if he was meeting his brother for the first time.

"Almost there! I can already smell the smell of blood!" Luke Leopold raised his head and sniffed hard, and the faint smell of blood in the air penetrated into his nose.

"Huh? Wait, let me smell it!" Merck Leopold also raised his head and sniffed hard, very good! It’s the familiar smell of rust!

"I think... we may be there!" Luke Leopold suddenly froze, and he stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance.

"Oh! My God! My God! God of the Dragon! What a magnificent fortress!" Merck Leopold stood up and stared blankly at the magnificent fortress standing on the bank of the fast-flowing river.

"All troops stop! Let's rest for half an hour! Get ready to attack!" Luke Leopold waved his hand.

Lulong! I am coming!

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