470 Chapter 5 A Leader

"Broom!"

A dull explosion was heard coming from the battlefield.

With the bleak sound of the bugle, the Orcs swarmed like a tide, and the whole city wall had become a bloody killing ground. The primitive and wild Orcs broke into the ancient city wall again and again, and the figure of the Gnolls from Abyss shuttled among the army of the Orcs. They jumped at a very fast speed and looked for the opportunity to kill any unsuspecting enemy. These nimble enemies brought great casualties to the half-elves.

"Milan!" said a hoarse voice. In an instant, a middle-aged man with blood all over rushed over with a heavy hammer in his hand; he swung the hammer and smashed an Orc who climbed the wall down. Then he rushed towards this side at full speed, shouting, "Are you mad? What are you doing here? Go down now! "

"Go take care of the women and children!... This is no place for you!..."

"Pa!"