Chapter 78 Assault on Furnace Keep

Author: Conquer people with virtue

Chapter 78 Assault on Furnace Keep

Seeing the depressed orc officer below, Avalon coughed twice.

He stretched out his hand to fish out a piece of meat from the hot pot and ate it with a big sizzle.

After the meat went into his belly, he picked up the wine glass next to him and drank deeply. Only then did Avalon let out a sigh of relief.

"Two days later, Botu, Gazuo, and Tulu will each lead 2,000 people to guard the three fortresses of goblins, jackals, and lizardmen, and the rest will all go out to destroy the group of kobolds!"

Avalon gave the order directly.

"Their city walls are not worth mentioning. Our warlocks will peel off their turtle shells layer by layer. You only need to kill the bugs huddled inside to prove the glory of the orcs!"

Since the strength of these groups is not low, let's first force their leaders, especially the white dragon, to come out and kill them.

As long as the opponent's high-level combat power is eliminated, the rest will be just a mob that they can slowly eat up.

In Avalon's eyes, these four fortresses have become the pot in front of him. All he has to do is digest the meat piece by piece!

By then, his military exploits will far exceed that of his stupid brother.

Now, Deimos should be running around like a headless fly, just looking for some stragglers, right?

Furnace Castle.

Thoradin was obviously not in the mood to bang those lovely metal pieces at the moment.

The information he received showed that another orc army entered the Xilan Mountains half a month ago.

Unlike Avalon's offensive route, which is very winding and narrow, Dimos's route is actually much easier to walk.

Therefore, this orc army disappeared as soon as it entered the Xilan Mountains.

Because many tribes have fled before, there are very few tribes left in this area, and Firefort's perception of this place has also become dull.

The only good news is that the few tribes that have not left have not yet encountered the orcs.

"Vulgar orcs, where will you go?"

Thoradin still couldn't let go until there was no concrete news.

A few days ago, he had ordered the entire city to be under martial law.

"Thorin, go check on the tribes in the outer city and tell them not to cause trouble." Thoradin said to his idle brother beside him.

He asked Osfir to gather the refugees, and Furnace Castle itself naturally had to contribute to some extent. Therefore, at this time, the outer city of Furnace Castle was already filled with many fleeing ethnic groups.

"Brother, you are really too worried, just like a man worrying that he will not grow a beard."

Even so, Thorin got up and went out with a dwarf guard.

Outer city.

The originally neatly planned and orderly outer city was now crowded with people. Except for a few houses such as the Osfir Office, the Tiefling Tavern, etc., most places had been allocated.

The square that was previously used for trading stalls is now filled with shacks and bustling everywhere.

The dwarves can only arrange a few guards in the guard tower and streets to prevent them from causing trouble. No matter how many there are, they will not be able to control them.

No one expected that in that noisy square shack area, some uninvited guests would come.

"Your Highness, how could you come in person? It's too dangerous."

Ronsk was now wrapped in a tattered robe and said to the hooded man next to him.

The hooded man was holding a branch to hold the fire in front of him, and the face hidden under the hat was revealed, it was none other than Deimos.

"What are you afraid of? Dwarves are stupid. How can you not take advantage of this opportunity?"

Looking around the two of them carefully, one could see that they and a dozen other similarly disguised people were currently hiding among a dozen fully loaded carriages, with a group of shouting tauren outside.

Many ethnic groups outside are also blocking the line of sight here, intentionally or unintentionally.

Timos did not expect that this group of dwarves would be so careless and let the foreigners in without even checking carefully.

"Calculate the time, that boy Ananda should be here soon." Timos calculated the plan in his mind.

The first step has now been completed.

They have successfully managed to sneak many of the tribes controlled privately by the Orcs into Furnace Keep disguised as refugees.

Since the dwarves were lax in their investigation, Deimos also sneaked in on a temporary basis, bringing with him many masters of orcs and half-orcs.

The next step is just to wait for Ananda to arrive with his army.

With the Orc leading the way, his warriors will arrive as promised and give everyone here a surprise.

In order to prepare for this surprise, the orcs had already arranged to "clear" several roads a long time ago.

Although Ananda was usually irritable, he was Aldan's son after all, and Timothe believed that he would lead the army well.

It was getting late, and the darkness began to engulf Furnace bit by bit. The dwarf guards responsible for monitoring them began to beat the gong, and no more people were allowed to move after that.

"Your Highness, it's getting late." Lonsk commanded his men, preparing to arrange for Deimos to sleep. "It seems that we can't wait today."

"There's no rush." ​​Timos had a vague premonition in his heart.

The dark night is exactly——

"No! Orc! It's an orc!"

"Quick, alert!"

Suddenly, the dwarves patrolling the city began to commotion, followed by the sound of howling horns.

Wave after wave of thick whining sounds resounded throughout the entire Furnace Castle.

"Okay!" Ronsk slapped his fist.

Timos smiled knowingly, he guessed that Ananda must be planning to attack the city in the dark, so as to delay the time of being discovered by the dwarves.

"Warriors, follow me and attack! For the glory of the Golden Family!"

Deimos reached for the canvas-covered carriage and pulled out a long knife.

"For the glory of the Golden Family!"

More than a dozen orcs and half-orc masters quickly opened the bunker on the carriage. After removing the layer of food disguised on it, it was revealed that it was filled with sophisticated weapons.

The tauren and other tribes outside also picked up weapons one after another.

"kill!"

Blood is flowing, fire is burning.

By the time the dwarves at the top of the city discovered the orcs, they were already less than a mile away from the moat.

Here, the orcs almost didn't stop and charged all the way.

The moat was instantly frozen by the orc spell that had been prepared long ago. Under the light of the fire on the city head, there were all orcs in thick armor.

On both sides of the orc battle formation were Orcs, Trolls and Bullywug warriors.

"Quack!"

Naturally, the frog-herding tribe used their special skill again, directly driving the giant frog to jump up on the spot, jump onto the top of the city, and fight with the dwarves.

However, due to the season and environment, the bullywugs did not have an advantage against the dwarves, and suffered heavy casualties for a while.

However, their goal has been achieved, and the city defenders have been successfully restrained.

"puff!"

Timos cut the dwarf guard's head with one knife, and then stabbed the other man's cheek with his backhand.

These dwarves are indeed well-equipped, and it will definitely be difficult to break through with ordinary weapons.

Ten masters and hundreds of subordinates fought directly from the square to the city gate.

With the garrison at the top of the city being restrained and several dwarves guarding the gate killed, Lonsk and his party stepped forward and slowly pushed the city gate open.

As soon as the city gate opened, the orcs poured in like a tide.

"Your Highness, your servant is late!" Ananda entered the city and immediately saw Deimos next to him.

If the fourth prince was trapped in the city, he would be to blame.

"You came just in time."

"Follow me to attack the inner city!"

Sorry for being late. I'll work overtime and do more right now.
Chapter completed!