Red Blood Dragon Knight

Pinhan and Torresu shook their whole bodies poisonously at this moment. Almost dizzy, drama※

You know, the early probing offense, carefully observing the trend, doing everything possible to find the weakness of the Lorraine formation, and finally figured out a way to crack it, and worked out the entire strategy and tactics.

Now that these guys got their plan in hand, they immediately turned their faces and denied them.

If you really do it your own way, that’s fine, but now these **** idiots...

In order to show their brilliance, they actually changed some of the key parts. Then they used their own tactics in a big way.

Then his nostrils turned up, accusing himself of inability. It seems that they are possessed by God of War, like peerless military strategists. Not only that, but also exposed his wounds.

As a generation of peerless heroes, even after experiencing heavy blows such as defeats and genocide, he still has absolute self-confidence, and believes that no matter what blows he encounters, he will definitely stand up again.

However, these scars still existed in his heart. As long as they touched a little, his soul would tremble in pain.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hit the fire, and two cold lights flashed in his tawny eyes.

Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, the man immediately took a half step back in fright, but when he reacted, he was ashamed because of his cowardice.

Although he still didn't dare to confront Witchin and Torek head-on, he shouted loudly and said, "Vichin and Torek, you defeated army, what do you want? We all do. Many people, but not afraid of you, we are not afraid of you"

"I'm not afraid of me? Really?" Witchin and Torek sneered immediately, reaching out to touch the hilt of their waist, but then they saw all the patriarchs in the room watching indifferently I am stagnating now.

Only then did he realize that in order to fight his anger, the man was so timid to pull everyone up. If he really wanted to kill him here, he must have put his **** on the crater that was about to erupt. Up.

This group of guys will rush up and divide themselves into pieces.

He hesitated, then glared at everyone bitterly, and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, very good. Then I'll be here waiting for everyone's victory."

After speaking, he flicked the cloak behind his back, turned and left.

A group of patriarchs looked at his back, exchanged glances, and then they also sneered: a guy who has no soldiers and no generals will act as a big-tailed wolf in front of everyone. He really thought it was a game. Braised pork?

Without everyone’s praise, he doesn’t even fart

It’s good to educate him, just to make him soberly aware of what position he is in. The troublesome guy from the province is gesticulating in front of him again.

They negotiated and decided, and now they returned to their respective troops and passed the order down.

Immediately there was frequent movement among the orcs army.

Several troops left the legion's main formation and leaned toward the outer imperial regiment. Then he stopped, confronted them and watched them.

At this moment, the horn sounded uncontrollably.

All the half-orcs who stayed in this formation had already swarmed out and all started to take action.

They lined up in a dense line, densely lined up in front of the array.

In order to be able to mobilize troops as much as possible, expand the attack front, in order to obtain a numerical advantage. Their wings spread out, black and crushed, like a long snake, almost unable to see the end at a glance.

Immediately afterwards, "Know... dong dong

The drum of war peculiar to half-orcs sounded.

The slightly low drum sound was full of a strange and vicissitudes of life. It's like traveling through time and space, coming from ancient times.

The sacrificial shamans came out more and more.

They waved the feathered or ox-tailed scepter in their hands, lengthening their voices. Sing strange songs in that long tone.

Then, in the sound of their songs, these sacrificial shamans danced.

This is a war song and war dance unique to half-orcs.

During that song and dance, they saw rays of light shining from the sacrifices and shamans, and then they threw the light to the soldiers who were before the calculation.

"Bloodthirsty." Motivated. "Rage," strong

The spells fell on the soldiers without counting the cost.

Under the stimulation of those spells, the soldiers of the orcs began to move around.

Their eyes were completely red, their long hairs scattered, and then they opened their mouths wide, revealing their sharp fangs, and roared towards the empire.

In that roar, the mucus and saliva in their mouths kept dripping.

From a distance, it looked like a group of evil wolves roaring at the silver moon on the night of the full moon. And he was still a wolf with rabies.

"Boom, boom boom boom

At this time the drum sound became more and more urgent and louder.

And the half-orcs became more manic. They roared frantically in front of the formation, while eager to try. I want to rush up in the next moment and fight with the Imperial soldiers.

Under this gradual crazy restlessness, the long front began to twist and twist, like the waves that hit the beach before the tide, undulating.

Between heaven and earth is full of a fierce and violent murderous aura. It feels like the black cloud pressing down the city before the storm. The heavy pressure is pressed tightly on the chest, making people almost breathless

Everyone was waiting, waiting for the Wanjun Thunder to come behind the dark cloud. Waiting for the storm that will sweep everything.

The patriarchs and chiefs of all races saw that their teams were all ready. They immediately drew out their tomahawks and long knives.

Although the entire army that had just been attacked by the imperial regiment was annihilated for the first time, to them, it was just each. A tentative offensive pieced together by the tribe.

It is better to win. If you lose, you don't have to worry about it.

You know, they have half a million" Uh, five million troops.

These big bosses have enough confidence to deal with the eight legions of Lorraine. Everyone can spit on one person, and they can turn into a big lake, and then drown all the humans in it.

At this moment, the sound of war drums stopped abruptly.

The battlefield was suddenly quiet.

Even the ancient wind on the grassland has stopped

There is silence between heaven and earth.

There was no sound.

Everyone invariably turned the thought in their hearts: This is really quiet

…

But then a horn sounded.

"Woo"

The long and dull sound broke the tranquility before the war in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the battle flags representing all races moving forward slightly in the Orcs front.

The patriarchs of "My Clan Ten Thousand" shouted loudly one after another.

Suddenly, the world boiled over.

"My tribe" 500,000 half-orcs shouted together.

The sounds gathered together, shaking the mountain violently. Straight through Jiuxiao.

Immediately afterwards, I saw those half-orcs shouting loudly, raising their weapons high, and striding together, stepping across the land where they had just wetted, and then frantically rushing towards the imperial positions. Come here.

Because the battlefield was arranged too densely, they were close to people, crowded with people, not alone, there was not even a place to insert a needle in the middle.

"My Clan"

"Kill all those **** people"

"For the glory of my family. Chong"

"Storn will bless his bravery"

Under the encouragement of the sacrificial patriarchs, their eyes all flashed with firm and persistent light. Brandishing the weapon in your hand, roaring and snarling, swearing to the death to tear these evil invaders of mankind to pieces

Their patriarchs are not pure rice buckets either.

In order to save energy so that they can rush through the strike range of the emperor bow and arrow as quickly as possible, these half-orcs did not immediately start charging under their orders, but jogged and slowly

But the emperor did not give them this machine 1,600 meters,

1,500 meters.

When they strode across the one-kilometer line that was invisible to the naked eye. The imperial regiment has already started action.

The evaluation in the history of warfare is that a door to **** is opened

It is important to know that the cannons made by Lorraine are the most outstanding cannons in modern times, and even the outstanding products of the peak of the muzzle exhibition.

Their farthest range can reach nearly two kilometers.

In the 19th century, when American devils fought a civil war and killed each other, this thing was a necessary equipment for them to travel at home and fight monsters.

The commander of the Empire’s artillery force saw their queues densely packed, and they were almost sent to his gun. The opportunity was extremely rare, so he made a decisive decision and fired the gun first.

"Boom, boom boom boom boom

As a stream of white gunpowder rose up, under the impetus of the powerful gunpowder force, the black shells flew out in an instant.

Because the distance was too far, the rumble of the cannon stopped for a full three seconds before it reached the ears of the orcs.

Gives a very strange feeling. It seems to be watching an old movie whose sound and picture are completely out of sync.

Immediately after. I saw the cannonball weighing more than ten kilograms slowly traversing the vast space on the battlefield like a huge shot. It flew slowly at a degree visible to the naked eye.

Seeing its slow, unhurried speed, it seems that if you stretch out your hand, you can easily grasp it.

But this is a terrible illusion.

In fact, this kind of heavy shell is extremely terrifying, even if it is exhausted, but if it hits it, it will be broken and broken.

In the blink of an eye, the cannonball had arrived.

Some unfortunate half-orcs in the front row were immediately hit by those shells, and they immediately flew out like a group of ragdolls.

The guy behind them also doesn’t worship

In an instant, the team seemed to have been stabbed by a huge spine, almost piercing the strong team of half-orcs.

Wherever he went, bones and muscles were broken and flesh and blood flew everywhere, leaving only a **** gap.

But immediately, the rest of the half-beasts shouted, took a step from the side, made up their positions, and continued to advance firmly.

But this is still not over.

Those half-orcs only cared about advancing bravely, but did not notice that after the shells released all the kinetic energy, and finally stopped after landing, there was a strange "chuck" sound from the shells.

That was the sound of the fuse on the shell when it was about to burn.

After a few seconds, the fuse on the shell ignited to the end.

Immediately afterwards, I heard another explosion of "concubine".

The one pound of gunpowder filled in the shell exploded violently, and the brave soldiers who had just gathered were about to blow to the ground.

Within five meters, you must die

The stump and broken arm were blown high and thrown into the air, and then it fell. The ground was a **** flesh.

"Legs, my legs,"

"My glands..."

"Ah, mother

The screams and wailing suddenly rang.

Because their team is too dense, this cannon has caused extremely terrible damage.

Facing this passive beating situation, the half-orcs who smelled the blood became even more anxious.

Because there is nowhere to show the frustration in my heart. They roared, the roar became more violent, and angrily waved their weapons at the distant human race.

At the same time, their degrees are getting faster and faster.

From running to fast rose

Immediately afterwards, I don't know who started it.

"My clan million" shouted high.

Hear that shout. The half-orcs were immediately excited.

"It's finally started"

They were also pulling their throats one after another, waving their weapons desperately.

"My Clan"

Regardless of the distance of 100 meters away from the human position, they had already begun to charge amidst the earth-shaking shouts.

The black and crushed team was like a turbulent turbulent wave, flooding the ground and rushing towards the imperial position.

Vichin and Torek looked behind, stomping their feet anxiously.

He cursed secretly in his heart: "Which **** started this? He didn't say that he teamed up properly, and started charging at such a long distance. Instead of being in charge of me, I must cut that bastard's head.

At a distance of nearly one kilometer, he charged quickly.

When they rushed to the front of Teijin, these guys were already tired like dogs, spit out their tongues, let alone wield weapons.

They just can stand up straight and don't lie on the dog barking, they are already pretty good! "

At the same time, the artillery of those empires had already started reloading shells.

The officers insulted their soldiers with various foul language. Stimulating their self-esteem, insulting their souls, and squeezing out every potential in them as much as possible.

The gunner holding the cannon brush stabbed the cannon brush into the muzzle, and then vigorously stirred it twice to clean up the remaining gunpowder debris in the barrel.

Immediately after. The soldiers next to him had already connected and loaded the gunpowder bag and shells into the barrel.

Later, the gunner just came over again, pushing the shell and gunpowder to the bottom of the barrel with the pusher in his hand, and sitting firmly.

At the breech of the cannon, someone had passed through the fire door behind the cannon, punched a hole in the gun barrel, and inserted the match rope.

The gunner then determined the firing angle with the quadrant in his hand, and then warmly greeted the female relatives of the soldiers next to him, and asked them to adjust the elevation angle of the gun mount.

The two soldiers used the strength of feeding and shook the stem of the gun desperately. Adjust the muzzle. Finally, the gun was aimed at the orc frenzy that was pouring over,

Finally, under the orders of the officers to swear. The ignitor next to him held a torch to ignite the match rope at the muzzle.

The artillery all turned around right now, covering their ears tightly with their hands.

The light blue match rope flew and burned, and finally disappeared at the fire door.

Immediately afterwards, an explosion sounded from the shaking of the mountain.

Amidst the billowing white smoke, the cannonball flew out of the chamber.

At this time, these artillerymen all burst into enthusiastic cheers, and then ignoring the dazzling smoke, desperately opened their eyes, watching the cannonball fall into the group of half-orcs.

They watched the cannonball wading through the crowd in an alley full of blood and meat. Watching the cannonball explode, exploding countless stumps of limbs into the sky.

Once they saw that kind of scene, they would scream and cheer with a louder voice as if they had won the five million prizes in this issue. Then laugh out loud.

But then, amidst the shouts of the officers, he filled the shells again, fired again, and laughed out loud again...

In the sound of the rumble of artillery fire, the half-orcs still used their chests to withstand the oncoming cannonballs and charged forward bravely.

Even at the speed of a half-orc, it takes nearly three minutes for a distance of nearly a kilometer, and in such a large-scale operation, the speed of the charge is naturally slower.

The artillerymen fought their lives and fired faster, but when they fired the third round of cannons, these half-orcs had rushed to a distance of nearly 400 meters.

During this process, nearly 30,000 half-orc warriors have fallen down heroically.

However, the remaining soldiers did not fear the threat of death at all. Facing the evil human invaders, they greeted them with a more brave attitude.

At this time, just listen to the order. The artillery immediately replaced the artillery shells, using shotguns with a shorter range but greater lethality.

With this kind of shell, they don't need to clean the barrel at all. And four shots, even five shots, can be fired in one minute, with extremely high frequency.

Just as they put their heads in filling,

At this time, the officer who had just released the arrow shot another arrow into the sky.

The whistle of the arrow pierced the ears.

But the empire's archers were refreshed.

"Finally it's our turn to take action. If all these credits are robbed by those **** artillery, everyone will be embarrassed to get their salary in the future"

These imperial warriors faced the tide of half-orcs, but did not have the slightest fear, let alone the fear of defeat, because these proud imperial warriors always firmly believed that no matter how brave the enemy was, the imperial warriors would definitely win the final Victory.

They raised their bows and arrows obliquely above the sky.

"Crunch" the sound of the bowstring pulling, rang.

Then, an order was given.

Countless arrows were shot into the sky by them.

Then, like a bald eagle, whizzed down.

Immediately caused a terrible casualties.

Screams and wailing sounded again.

Half-orcs use their surging crowds. Fill the gap again, and then pounce like a big wave.

At this time, the artillery's artillery also sounded again.

"Boom, An Boom

These lethal shotguns are filled with large amounts of metal fragments.

Once it gushes out, it is like a twelve-level metal storm. Swept the vast space in front of me.

Immediately there were countless dead bodies, and there was another sorrow.

But these half-orcs are so powerful that they are not afraid of anything to defend their homeland. Although the attacking wave stopped a bit during the shelling, he immediately plucked up the courage again, shouted loudly, and pounced.

At this moment, countless black spots in the sky flew horizontally.

They all wore magic robes and fluttered in the wind in the air, like huge crows. They saw the surging half-orc frenzy below, and immediately flipped the pockets in their hands, and poured all the explosive crystals inside, as if they didn't need money.

Those shining red crystals contain powerful explosive power. As soon as it fell on the ground, it exploded immediately.

The withered red flame suddenly rose up, completely engulfing the orcs below.

In this intense explosion, countless stumps and broken arms were thrown high up again, like broken dolls.

"Rumble, rumbling," the earth-shattering explosion sounded at this moment.

This carpet bombing was so effective, like a scalpel, it was cut sideways, almost blasting the half-orcs that ran the fastest, the bravest, and was the closest to the imperial position.

Immediately, the momentum of the orc charge was stroked.

Rowlingna flew in the air, looking down at it like gods.

"Not really." She let out a long sigh when she saw the spectacular bombing effect.

Lorraine's artillery gave her a strong mental pressure. If they can't match those artillery in their battle results, then the magicians will be laid off in the future. At this time, the gang of magicians did not want to fight after pouring the explosive crystals in their hands, and immediately turned and flew towards the direction of Daying. They need to replenish ammunition in the shortest possible time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so that they can bomb again.

At this time, another team of magicians had also appeared in the sky.

These rascals who can fly high into the sky are just a task.

"Bombing, bombing. Bombing, bombing non-stop,

Rowlingna commanded the magicians to bomb in the air while monitoring the entire battlefield.

She and several other powerful imperial divisions were condescending, joined hands, and firmly controlled the entire sky together.

Their task is to completely seize air supremacy and prevent Necromancers from rushing to attack those bombing troops.

Although the empire has a strong combined ground-to-air combat and a strong advantage in firepower output, the entire battlefield has become a flesh-and-blood mill.

But those half-orcs wanted to defend their homeland. But also extremely brave. It also has the advantage of absolute numbers.

Their offensive only paused for a moment, and then swooped forward again.