first wizarding world war.

Chapter 235 The Horse King clan, thousands of miles like the wind!

Frederica had said that she would help him prolong the time for the third assassination attempt, and Charlotte also believed that Frederica had done what she could.

So when facing this orc assassin, Charlotte was neither panicked nor angry. He was no longer the low-level transcendent he used to be.

Facing the speeding Charlotte, the orc assassin did not panic at all and fired eighteen shots in a row. His marksmanship was even better than Aubrey Teutonic Atwood. Although Charlotte kept deflecting the bullets, she felt that the angle of the bullets was getting more tricky every time.

When the eighteenth bullet was fired, Charlotte had just cut off the seventeenth bullet. He twisted his body slightly, but was definitely unable to deflect the bullet. Fortunately, Charlotte was not a person who relied solely on swordsmanship to make a living. A flaming hand flew out and crushed the bullet. At the same time, he rushed to the side of the orc assassin.

The orc assassin slowly hung up his rifle, pulled out a long-handled hammer, and gently swung it across Charlotte's chest.

Charlotte's horned vulture picked out and exchanged a few moves with the orc assassin. She was immediately surprised by the exquisiteness of his hammer technique.

Charlotte had trained in the Orc Meteor Hammer Technique for a short period of time, and had a general understanding of some of the orcish martial arts. Orcs relied on their strong bodies, and most of the weapons they used were heavy, but they used them with great skill, and could use heavy weapons with a deft touch.

This orc assassin was only mid-level, but he was much more skilled in martial arts than the orc assassins he had encountered before, as well as the three overback red bear warriors under his command.

The orc assassin's hammer method was slow and tranquil. Every time he held out the hammer, he placed it in the most appropriate position, allowing Charlotte's sword to chop it.

Because his mace was heavier and more powerful, Charlotte's rapier couldn't cut the opponent's weapon at all.

This orc assassin is not young anymore. His face is full of wrinkles and the ears on his head are too long. He doesn't look cute or fierce at all. He just looks disgusting and dirty.

Charlotte took a deep breath and used a quick sword. The weapons of both sides kept colliding, making a crisp sound. The orc assassin used it with ease, but gradually his face showed some appreciation. He suddenly shouted, and the hammer in his hand burst into a ball of hammer painting, forcing Charlotte to retreat a few steps.

Before Charlotte could gather herself together, she heard the famous orc assassin speak for the first time. His voice was hoarse and dark, and he shouted, "Charlotte! Our orc army is about to pass through here and attack Strasbourg."

"I'll just leave your head here for now!"

"I will follow the army to flatten all the cities along the way, and then kill you in the process."

Charlotte was very surprised and shouted, "The orc tribe army in the south?"

The orc assassin put his hand on his chest, turned around and walked away. He was so fast that Charlotte knew she couldn't catch up with him after a quick assessment. She took out a silver rhino and fired three shots, but the orc assassin dodged them all easily.

Anastasia, Doberman and the yellow bear just caught up, but the orc assassin had already left.

Anastasia was surprised and said, "It's the orc horse king clan!"

"The body movement he used was as fast as the wind!"

Charlotte had also heard of the Horse King clan. This tribe of orcs was very peculiar. Their advancement to the extraordinary realm was extremely slow, but they placed great emphasis on the cultivation of supernatural powers. Therefore, the combat power of the Horse King clan could not be measured by level.

But because cultivating supernatural powers is actually more difficult than improving the level of supernatural powers, there are almost no young masters in the Horse King clan. Most of the masters in the clan are middle-aged uncles, or aunts in their forties or fifties. Supernatural people of this age generally have their combat skills honed to perfection, and their moves have a kind of simple and steady nature.

Wanli Rufeng may not be faster than a leopard, but this orc assassin is obviously more accomplished in supernatural powers than the assassins Charlotte has encountered. Charlotte's face was solemn. This orc assassin from the horse king clan was at least 40 or 50 years old, and had practiced for more than 30 years longer than him. Although his extraordinary grade was not high, his strength was really strong.

He had never met such an old extraordinary person before!
It's really hard to deal with this old guy who has been through a lot of hardships.

However, what worries Charlotte even more is that if the orc tribe's army really attacks, the four knight orders under his command will definitely not be able to resist.

The Knights of Favonius only dispatched 2,000 men, the Knights of the Silver Dove Fort commanded by Anastasia had even fewer men and weaker combat power. As for the other two knightly orders, their combined number barely exceeded 1,000 men, but they were still not as good as the Knights of the Silver Dove Fort.

Not to mention that he couldn't resist, even Clair Breton couldn't resist. Of the two knightly orders under Clair Breton, one was beaten to collapse and reorganized, and the other was a newly formed knightly order. As for the three knightly orders after the separation of the Mostar Castle Knights, they were even less capable.

There was only one thought in Charlotte's mind: "What should I do?"

"Should I die for my country, or should I flee?"

"Where else can he escape to? The orc army is definitely heading straight for Strasbourg. It will be useless even if he escapes back to Strasbourg."

"There is only the Royal Knights in Strasbourg now..."

"Or maybe I'm just worrying too much. Although the Strasbourg army is not enough, there is definitely no shortage of high-level extraordinary people, or even saint-level extraordinary people!"

Charlotte analyzed the situation over and over again, and finally decided to send the information to Strasbourg and Claire Brittany first. As for the orc tribe coalition forces coming, she would consider how to deal with it then.

Charlotte was no longer interested in hunting, so she took Anastasia, Doberman, and Yellow Bear back to Silver Dove Castle.

When he got up the next day, he heard Dubin coming to report in a hurry: "The orc army outside has surrounded us tightly as if it had emerged from the mud."

Charlotte packed up, took enough weapons, and followed Dubin to the top of the city. His eyes tightened slightly. Charlotte had fought a few battles, but he had never seen so many "enemies". The orc army surrounding Silver Pigeon Castle had tens of thousands of people, and the city was surrounded by wind and rain.

Charlotte looked for a while and found no holy ranks among the orc army, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Forget it, let's continue to turn Silver Pigeon Castle into a maze!"

Charlotte touched the diary in her arms and decisively chose to start the maze.

After besieging Silver Pigeon Castle, this orc army immediately launched a siege.

Charlotte had rich experience in defending cities. After all, he had fought against Lady Southera's Restoration Army last time. He commanded the Knights of Favonius and easily repelled this attempted attack.

The orc army retreated, leaving behind more than a dozen corpses. However, they launched a second attack half an hour later. This time they replaced their team with a team of more than a hundred red bear warriors.

(End of this chapter)