Starting from Zero

The Spirit Queen nodded. "let's start!"

"Start"

"Start." The guild's artillery cried first.

"Fire." Chuang Wang lowered the telescope and called, signaled opposite!

"Obviously, main guns number one to five are in place

We use special pyrotechnic signals on both sides for communication, so the pace is still relatively uniform. As soon as the artillery fire on our side rang, the artillery on the opposite side rang. Of course, no sound can be heard from such a distance, but We soon saw a huge fireball rising in the city. Obviously, it can be seen that the naval gun on the Biling is much stronger than the shore gun on our side. When a fireball rises, a large wall of the city is lifted up, and the buildings behind it are blasted together. drop.

"Great power!" A sorrowful player of this guild who had never seen the scene of the guild warship shelling.

"Of course." Warma said aside: "The naval gun is a weapon set up to deal with heavy armored targets. Its hypothetical enemy is steel warships and reinforced concrete bunkers. Which one of the yellow mud and bluestone structure of the city wall can sustain it Ah! Now this explosion is just ordinary ammunition. If you use explosive concrete demolition bombs, you know what is powerful. "

"How big can it be?"

"I'll show you and you'll know." Warma shouted to the signalman over there. "Tell the King of Crash and let him use the explosive concrete destruction bombs to bombard the gates on our side, our ground guns. The caliber is not big enough. "

"understand."

A few minutes later we suddenly saw a huge red cloud rising over our city wall. The strong light forced us all to cover our eyes. After a few seconds, a strong wind swept over our position. Although the wind was no longer destructive, we could still feel the martial King Qiankun from it. Create the holy king will kill the **** of the seal of the night and ask the demon to be proud of the world Nine Heavens. The royal family will kill the **** of the night. Seek the demon King Jiutian the strongest to abandon Shao Da Zhou the royal family to make a **** and kill the **** of the seal of the night. Seek the demon King Jiu Tian the strongest abandon the Dao Zhou to the terrible power near the explosion point.

When the fireball completely disappeared, we looked at the wall in surprise. The head of the former city gate has long been unknown, and unlike the walls that are usually bombarded by artillery shells, we have not seen any broken bricks or other things there. There is only a pile of sand on the ground and it is following the wind. drift.

The elven queen just admired the power of our weapons. She wasn't surprised, but now she was surprised and couldn't stand still. "What weapon is this?"

"I said that it is an explosion-proof concrete destruction projectile. The projectile relies on its own degree to direct the strong wind pressure generated during the explosion, and then rely on the wind pressure and the instantaneous high temperature to cause the explosion effect to completely crush the building and other objects. Into sand dust. In fact, this thing is good for hard things, if it encounters a soft mud dam, it will be useless! "

"Oh! Quickly plug your ears, it's a cloud explosion!" We were talking, and suddenly a terrible green cloud appeared over the city. Fortunately, everyone has been staring there, so it's early. The people of the elven queen didn't understand the situation, and the response was slow for a while. I saw that the center of the green cloud suddenly lit up, followed by a terrible white aperture, and the buildings under the aperture instantly disappeared. The elven queens were trying to praise the power of the thing, followed by a loud noise, and then the whole person was almost blown away. After the wind passed, the queen and her men picked up their ears there, and with a blank expression on her face, she was obviously temporarily deaf from the shock.

"Did you want to cover your ears!"

"What are you talking about? Be loud, I can only hear a very messy voice." The Queen roared loudly.

"I said you should cover your ears, you should do it."

"Oh. But we didn't know it would be so loud!"

"Forget it, it will be restored in a while. The shelling is also almost over. We are planning to let the infantry go up. Your archers, please follow up and cooperate to protect it."

"I see." The Queen turned and changed her words softly. Shouted in a loud voice: "Notify the troops to go forward and cover our allies."

"Observe." The elf who received the order immediately ran to pass the order, and our people began to pack and prepare to charge. In fact, attacking the city is nothing more than sweeping away. This place is a fortress, not an ordinary city, and the area was originally small. Just now, the torrential rain has knocked down 80% of the buildings in the city. According to probabilistic analysis. We have killed at least 60% of the troops in the city. The remaining personnel are also in an unorganized state. In this case, it is difficult for the troops to imagine that they can still maintain combat effectiveness.

Our heavy infantry began to advance slowly, and the city opposite immediately began to mess. The previous shelling had messed up their city defenses. We do n’t show up, they can still have time to prepare for the Throne of the Seal, and now seeing so many troops marching in large areas, they naturally evacuated.

"Tank, red thorn, and lucky you four dragons go together to attack, try to pick as many people as possible."

Large creatures in large wars are very cheap, because not all masters are in this battle, and soldiers are usually unable to deal with these large creatures. The tank and the red thorn rushed to the front of the team this time. Both of them had exoskeleton protection outside the body, which is basically the best shield for the charge, especially the tank. It is not bad to give him the name tank. The infantry rushed behind him and there was a moving bunker. Unless hit directly by heavy artillery, there would be no pause at all. In addition, the heavy artillery only allowed him to stop for a moment. To kill him, he must focus on multiple heavy artillery attacks or use a large magic crystal cannon. Of course, if he wants to kill a large magic crystal cannon, he must consider whether he can hit it. If it is not good, let the magic crystal cannon on the tank's back be killed.

After the tank rushed into the ruins of the city wall, it was unexpected that a white beast suddenly stood up behind the wall. This thing is more than sixty meters tall, walks half-upright, has white hair all over, and has a head that looks like a pig, but its ears are very small. What stands out on it is the pair of forelimbs, which have a pair of claws with a length of at least five meters. I really do n’t know what the average person would do if they caught it.

"How could Beamon be here?

Turned around and asked the elven queen.

The elven queen was also confused. "I don't know, they shouldn't have this stuff!"

"Rely on, not only Beamon, look over there." A member pointed to us.

I turned my head to look at it, but it almost didn't faint. I saw a house that had been blasted into ruins suddenly being lifted open to reveal a burrow, followed by a row of war monsters. Beamon, Mammoth, War Behemoth, and Giant Winged Thunderhawk are known as the four major trumps of the orcs. These two will come out, and there are many war beasts. In terms of the size of this city, even if it is full of war monsters, it should not be too much. Looking at this number, it is obvious that there is a huge dungeon, otherwise, there would not be enough war monsters.

"It seems that the information is biased!"

"I think so."

We can clearly see that there are more arms than expected in the city, and the number of arms is much more than the intelligence. The opponent must have hidden troops. I knew this task would not be so simple, otherwise it would not be called the World's First Guild Tournament.

We analyze the situation here, and there has already been a contact war on the battlefield. My tank hit that Beamon first. Beamon has always been known for his offensive power, and tanks are just for his defensive power. Two big guys just met together. Beamon waved his five-meter-long paw towards the tank. Everyone nearby heard a shrill metallic friction, and Beamon's steel claws splashed on the tank's body, leaving five white marks on the tank's armor. The tank suddenly increased without hesitation, a head bump knocked Beamon to the ground, and a sudden blast of smoke and dust turned around.

"Fuck, monster battle!"

"The irrelevant personnel flew away, and the surrounding creatures could not be taken care of in the large-scale creature battle. Give them space to fight." I flew over the battlefield and shouted at our people.

Beamon was not twice as good, jumped up immediately after being overturned, and rushed up against the tank. The tank's huge mantis-like forelegs slashed past, and Beamon stretched his claws. The strength on both sides was evenly matched, and no one could push each other. Beamon's claws were restrained, and he opened his mouth fiercely and bit it, but the tank was more severe than him. A Pyroblast fired directly. At such a close distance, there was no place to flash, and Beamon was directly bombarded and turned over.

Lost Beamon also wanted to stand up and get up, but the tank rushed over with a rumbling sound. With a bang, the two creatures collided again, but this time Beamon couldn't withstand the impact of the tank. The tank rushed all the way with inertia. Beamon just got up from the ground, naturally he was not an opponent.

Originally thought that the tank would complete the task. But I did not expect that a halo suddenly flew over the side and fell on Beamon. Follow Beamon Yangtian roar. The heavy force turned the tank over.

"Fuck, Lai Pi! Actually use the bloodthirsty halo!" I now found that there was an orc shaman beside Beamon. Just standing beside Beamon with his figure is really hard to get the attention of others.

Bimon, who overturned his frankness, was excited and wanted to rush up to take advantage. Of course, I wouldn't watch my magic pet hurt. Xun turned Eternity into a shooting gun, and threw it into Beamon's eyes. "Medium." Beamon's eyes burst into a blood hole instantly.

Alas ... Bimeng Yangtian screamed, and after taking a few steps back, he crashed and fell to the ground, then he began to shake his head desperately to pull out the spear in his eyes.

I mean eternity. "Assimilation of magic."

The eternally changing spear surface suddenly ignited a large flame of hell, and Beamon screamed again, then rolled in pain. Beamon is not a defensive creature. Many people think that Beamon's defense is high, but he was deceived by his high blood. On the surface, it seemed that he could not die in any way. In fact, it was because it had too much blood, not because it was higher than Mongolia's defense.

The spear that has entered the eye has been determined to be a critical attack, and the damage value is much higher than hitting other positions. Moreover, my attack power itself is not low, and the blood volume of Mongolia is leaking faster than a holed water tank.

Seeing that Beamon could not stand up quickly, the shaman in the back could be anxious, and quickly threw a strong aura and a wound healing operation on Beamon, but my gun was on fire and the damage was increasing. Wound healing has no effect at all. Beamon still hurt and rolled. There is no slight weakening trend, but as they make up for it, I think it might take a bit of work to kill Beamon. I don't want to repeatedly fight damage with the other side, just rush down and kill the shaman first.

There has always been a saying among players: the warrior who is least like a warrior is an elf warrior, and the mage least like a mage is an orc shaman. The shaman I ran into fully understood the meaning of this sentence. This guy is obviously a mage class, but his physical attack power is scary, and his body is as strong as a calf, and he doesn't know how many times stronger than his peers. If the mages are like this, the soldiers don't have to confuse. It seems that some players say that the proposal to classify shamans into the Magic Sword class still makes some sense.

"The arrogant elves actually invited allies. But you are still not our orcs' opponents." The shaman saw me rushing towards him, without any fear, waving the mace-level wand. Come over.

As soon as I landed, I squatted down by falling inertia. The mace-like staff just swept over my head. I followed the force to kick the ground, and the whole man slammed out. He shook his hand very chicly, and the blade with blood dripping back into the brake automatically. The shaman behind me fell unbelievably while covering his stomach.

"Beimon I have to be careful, a shaman dare to yell at me." I turned around and kicked the Shaman corpse and flew out, then one finger behind and another finger to Beamon, two and a half months from the commandment The ring detached from the ring, spinning quickly towards Beamon, who was still mourning.

Alas ... a scream again, a big cut was made at Beamon's hind paw and claw. Blood water spewed out like a flood, and this flow was definitely worse than a fire faucet.

The blood hadn't flowed here, and the half-moon that was spinning revolved back, and a snoring sound was again a **** mouth, this time the inside of the wrist of the forelimb. The positions where I start are all located in the aorta. Even if the blood volume is amazing, I will run dry if I open a few more holes.

When I attacked Bimonti, the Kung Fu tank had been turned over, and it was a spike when Bimont was injured by me. Beamon was harassed by me. Without a response, I lost my stomach. The forearm of the tank passed directly through Beamon's stomach, and the painful Beamon even changed his tone. However, the tank did not intend to stop attacking. His claws moved sideways and immediately opened a slit on the side of Beamon's belly. The internal organs sprayed out from Beamon's belly like a blast. The tank doesn't care about thirty-seven-one, it just goes up. I don't know what viscera bit a big piece of it. Beamon almost lost his breath. I don't know if the pain stimulates the potential or the light returns. In short, Beamon suddenly exploded in strength, slamming his palm on the side of the tank. The bang threw the tank to the ground again, and left a deep scratch on the tank, but still failed to penetrate the tank's exoskeleton.

The tank was not a good stubble. Before being beaten, the claws caught the intestines of others. As a result, Bimen's intestines were pulled out. The tank was about to get up and fight again, and didn't know where to fly a cannonball, just shot through the hole in Beamon's belly. Just listening to the sound of beacon, Beamon's body split into two in an instant, the upper half It flew upward for more than ten meters before falling back to the ground, and the bottom half directly turned into a pile of rotten meat.

"Hit! Haha, I hit!" At this time in the artillery position behind the position, the elven queen was shouting happily. Before seeing our artillery so powerful, she couldn't help but want to try it, but she didn't expect to be hit by one shot.

Woma stood beside the elven queen and said, "The elves' ability to use flying missiles is good! The first time you played a cannon, it was so accurate!"

The people in the rear were lively, but the tank and me were a little depressed. The monster that was obviously able to finish, but was killed by a cannon, which made us feel like we had no strength to use. But this bad feeling quickly disappeared, because we soon have a lot of things to make our strength.

The war beasts that have crawled out of the underground exit have dispersed and are spreading in all directions. Although our members and members of the Elf Clan fight hard to resist, the effect is very bad. War monsters are not the same as Beamon. These guys are really very defensive. Although each war monster was shot by the archer archer like a hedgehog when it was just out of the underground exit, it had no effect at all. Their actions. The shape of the war monster is like a long-haired hippopotamus, and it should be slightly thinner. The hippo's hooves must be replaced with sharp claws. Then the war monster's head is a bit like a unicorn. But there is a T-shaped horn in front of the nose. In fact, this thing is better than a horn. With its pointed shape, it is impossible to form a puncture injury, so it cannot be counted as a corner.

In addition to their huge bodies and extremely high defenses, these long-haired tanks also have two powerful innate magics, one is the Thunder Lightning with a single attack group, and the other is the Chain Lightning with more amazing power. Both of these tricks belong to the same type of magic. As long as the mage wants to learn, and the two magics used by the war beast are affected by the effects of the natural magic, their power will be much stronger than the magic of ordinary people. Our players are all dumbfounded when facing such a beast. Bows and arrows can't hurt it at all. It doesn't seem to be a good idea to rush to the front and cut someone's feet.

I wanted to rush up to fight with war monsters, but this is not the time to show individual heroism. I am the chairman of a large guild, which determines that I tend to work with my head rather than my hands. I ordered the tank to drag a war monster in the past, and I turned around and flew to Bi Ling.

"President, why are you here?"

"But come to you to fight yourself?" I pointed to the war beast over there. "Are you sure you hit?"

"It's possible to hit, but you have to keep the guild players away. Even if we can hit the probability of three in two, it would be bad if a cannonball fell into the crowd of our own."

"Well, I'll go back and let everyone spread out. Wait for me to reach the city over a minute and start shelling."

"Got it."

It was really hard work, I had to fly back over the city and order everyone to evade first. Almost as soon as the crowd started to move, I heard the sound of shells breaking. How did the guy who broke into the king timed? Although the interval between shellings is so dangerous, the results of the first round of bombardment are still quite satisfactory ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ With the rising fireballs, all war beasts fell down in sorrow.

No matter how high the defense of war monsters is, they are creatures. Bi Ling's shells are specially used to deal with buildings and steel warships. The skin of war monsters can't stop this thing. After one round of bombardment, the war beasts have been reduced by half, and the rest of the war beasts began to panic and prepare to escape, but unfortunately they had not been decided which way to run and they were put down by the second round of bullet rain.

"The signal made Chuang Wang focus his fire on the dungeon exit, and buried the rest of the enemies alive in it." I flew to the front and told the members of the order.

After receiving the order, Chuang Wang directly used the deep destruction bomb. This is a delayed-explosive artillery shell. After hitting the object, it will be exploded later. It can effectively destroy the facilities inside the target, and of course, it can also destroy the dungeon. The massive rain of bullets killed all the orcs who had not yet come up in the dungeon. With the bombardment, various degrees of subsidence appeared in the city, and the underground was obviously empty.

We were watching a fire show. Suddenly an elf came over and whispered something in the queen's ear, and then the expression of the elf queen gradually hardened.

"Her Majesty, is there something wrong?" The Elf Queen nodded. "It did happen."