Sword and Magic and Taxi

The elves' martial arts are unfathomable, while the orcs' are much more straightforward and can only forcefully follow one routine. Therefore, when the ghouls approached at night, even though they were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, the orcs gathered around Zhao Mai and said, Leader, how do we kill them?

Go to the entrance of the underground fortress, and let's kill them there! Zhao Mai waved his hand and said to the still confused orcs: You have all counted how many ghouls you have killed. I will rank the top ten. Give you some of the dwarf’s strong drink!”

Dwarves' strong wine! the orcs shouted excitedly, automatically ignoring the fact that they retreated first and then stood firm, and readily accepted Zhao Mai's order. They put their arms around each other and took this last moment to teach each other how to count, trying to make themselves count more and make others count less.

The shadowy army of ghouls has appeared on the outskirts of the settlement, surrounding them from three directions. The west side seems to be safe, but if you really retreat in that direction, you will definitely be overtaken and killed by the tireless undead army. Many settlements have died under this tactic before, and Zhao Mai has seen it all through the surveillance bug, so he will definitely not repeat the same mistake.

Zhao Mai was the last one to retreat into the underground fortress, pulling the heavy boulder to seal the entrance half again. The ghoul had already pounced on it at this time. It looked scary with its fangs and claws, but how could the big stone blocking the road be afraid of this? Zhao Mai struck back and killed the ghoul with a few swords, retreating while killing him. When he reached the corridor, he was killed by the spears protruding from the cracks in the walls on both sides.

Ghouls obey the goblins' orders, and with them the undead legions are filled with magical power that fills the air. The goblin's eyes followed the ghoul all the way to the underground fortress. However, the orcs took advantage of the favorable location to cause a large number of casualties and stopped the ghouls' offensive in the corridors and urn city. The surveillance magic is blocked here and can no longer penetrate deeper.

World consciousness pays great attention to the concept of territory, which is very similar to the realm of God. The fortress is the territory of the Blackfoot settlement, and it is also where the collective will of this settlement lies. It will naturally prevent the goblins from spying. This is different from the empty wilderness outside, where unscrupulous eyes will not get preferential treatment here.

The ghouls couldn't form a formation in the corridor, and their only numerical advantage was offset, so they were killed continuously. The corpses piled higher and higher, making the corridor narrower and narrower. They can scratch the corpse in front of them with their claws, dig a tunnel and push forward again, but they will still end up being stabbed to death.

All the orcs lose is their weapons, which are stuck in the ghoul's body and cannot be pulled out, or the enemy bites off the wooden pole. The ghoul also tried to use its claws to open the attack hole and get in, but in the end only the claws were chopped off and chopped into pieces. Heavy iron gates blocked their way forward. After being reinforced with wood and stones, heavy weapons such as battering rams were necessary to break open. But how can ghouls have such a unit?

The defenders can use the passages on both sides to enter the room to attack, and they can change shifts when they are tired. This kind of work can be carried out by both men and women, old and young. There is actually an orc child brought by his mother to experience the first face-to-face fight in his life. He grabs the spear shaft and stabs it hard, feeling the tip of the spear piercing the body. These orc children shouted excitedly, they will all be very good warriors in the future!

The ghouls completely covered the Blackfeet settlement and began to wreak havoc. From this move, we can know that the Goblin's goal is very obvious, which is to destroy Zhao Mai's territory. They seemed to be rummaging around, trying every possible means to get into the fortress from other places. But this attempt was completely in vain, and Zhao Mai never had time to design a second entrance. Even if the ghouls dig tunnels with their claws, they will encounter ground that is constantly reinforced by Z-worm workers.

If we talk about civil engineering and infrastructure construction, how can the ghoul be the opponent of the Z-worm? Zhao Mai sat in the fortress with his golden sword, watching his orcs kill in an orderly manner, patiently waiting for victory.

The goblin ordered the ghouls to attack without hesitation, probably because he was determined not to give up. Its dark power comes and stops before the fortress. Zhao Mai took this opportunity to study the fighting methods of the world's will. Combined with his experience in the realm of gods, his grasp of the situation became clearer and clearer.

Chief, the corpse of the ghoul has blocked the passage, and we can't get out. Do you want to set it on fire? Duchard said it was a bad idea as soon as he opened his mouth.

Shut up, you idiot! The ghouls will help us dig out again, why are you anxious? Zhao Mai waved his hand, what does this fortress look like, how many entrances, exits and ventilation holes are there? It can be solved, so he won't worry. When the ghouls can't attack, it's time to take a rest. By the way, let Daryl check how many weapons are left. If it doesn't work, start whittling the wood with a spear. You can still kill the ghouls.

It's the leader! Duchard was so anxious mainly because his huge body was useless in the narrow passage. He couldn't even get into the defensive position. His current kill count was a shameful zero.

Although the passage was filled with corpses, only two or three of the orcs' personal kills reached double digits, and only Daryl's count reached 33, while the others were only at the level of a dozen. There was also an orc who broke three spears and killed countless enemies, but he could only count to seven (he only had seven fingers). A group of orcs were arguing over who was more and who was less.

The one with seven is more! Zhao Mai snorted, giving them an answer to prevent internal fights due to quarrels. Daryl, who could count to 33, shook his head and had no hope for Zhao Mai's arithmetic ability. He wondered whether he should also say I killed seven when the time came to the end, so that he could win the first place?

The ghouls were never able to win. The raid turned into a strong attack, and the strong attack was abruptly changed into a siege. Later, the only tactic was siege.

The Blackfoot settlement hid underground, safe and comfortable, and always had an inexplicable extra supply of Legion ham bread to eat. Whether it is an orc or a slave, it seems that they have never enjoyed it so much.

The cries of the ghouls continued to come from outside the door, while on the other side of the door there was laughter and excited war cries. This stalemate lasted for a week, and the orcs and slave troops returning from the north finally arrived at the Blackfoot settlement.

The surveillance bug broadcast the entire battle live. The ghoul, which had lost most of its power to the fortress, was no match for the orcs, let alone a fully armed battlefield veteran? The goblin finally gave up his plan to attack, and as soon as his dark will faded, the ghoul's fighting spirit was completely gone. Some ghouls fled in all directions. It was difficult for them to pose a big threat. At most, they were just sporadic minor troubles. The orcs swaggered into the settlement, and when they didn't find the fortress anymore, they started celebrating.

This settlement is mine! Cheers to your new leader, Maga Ghoul Butcher!

Interestingly enough, Zhao Mai saw how a new territorial collective consciousness emerged.