The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

Ten days after the mighty coalition forces arrived under Thunder Bluff and completed the siege of the fortress, each day of artillery and tentative siege had not stopped.

Large tower catapults, giant bed crossbows with explosive effects, rushing cars covered with fire-resistant materials, arrow towers and fences higher than the city walls, and even layers of tunnel propulsion. Of course, all of the above are just tentative attacks.

The wooden fence was really lacking in stability, and the soldiers above shot at the orc soldiers on the opposite wall in a crooked manner, which immediately attracted a more intense counterattack. So, after an awkward shot, the coalition found that its loss was much greater than the other side, and immediately retreated.

The tunnel was just dug in front of the moat, and it just piled up high earth bags on the ground. After a large number of soldiers lay on the earthen bags, the guards nearby and the city walls glared, but no one could attack each other. This situation is quite a gameplay of civil warfare in the future. The orc soldiers thought that the other party would continue to advance, and quickly filled the moat with these mounds, and then attacked the wall. However, it is regrettable that when the orcs were ready to fight, the opponent directly placed observation and warning posts under the earthen envelope, and even arranged the dwarf's crossbow in a hidden place. Back again.

As for the attacks of large catapults and bed crossbows, even if these are dwarf and elven technologies, and even enchanted, the attack will bring a variety of bgm. No, the attribute effect, range and destructive power have also been significantly improved. But for the walls of Thunder Bluff, such an attack is simply painless.

Of course, the most uncomfortable things for the orcs are those weird metal barrel weapons. The artillery fire that roared out of the gadgets continued to exert great pressure on the surrounding walls. Every time the flames and shock waves rose, the defenders felt like they were in an earthquake. Only destructive magic cast by extraordinary casters would have this effect? They are very confident in this (almost) never been broken wall, but under the daily psychological pressure, it is definitely a torment for ordinary soldiers.

If it were n’t for the orcs to be a very tough race, maybe there was a defender who could not bear the pressure and opened the city gate to surrender. In addition, in terms of magical confrontation, shamans really did not suffer, and it also inspired a little fighting spirit.

In the past, the casters of the coalition forces of course used large mantras to bombard the walls and gates, but the ancient spells still acted on the periphery of the Thunder Bluff fortress, which also gave the fortress defenders the greatest support. The abilities of the orc shamans are naturally impossible on average to be opponents of elf druids and academic alliance mages, but in these days of magical confrontation, they have not fallen. Under the influence of the eight ancient Gulsa astrological towers still in operation, the operation of the surrounding elements has become more and more chaotic, and the coalition casters have never been able to complete the spell-based structure of the large city-level spells.

The closest to success was a super large meteor fire rain spell. In the judgment of the Book of Thousand Laws, it is the super-large city-level spell of the tenth ring. If this level of magic is to be performed alone, even if Orusello is here, it will take several hours to prepare. And now, the Federal Army is about to mobilize its sense of presence. It has directly mobilized the best combat mage of his own. It is hosted by Lieutenant General Imon Vilambat, who is Lu Xi ’s absence. In the mountain bag on the side, this magician with excellent strength, born in the name of Austria, and ten comrades spent almost a day and night, braving the attack of the enemy, and finally completed the magic circle. ninety.

Well, even if Lu Xi is standing here, he has to admit that these guys, as generals, should probably be stupid people who took off the street lights, but as a caster, they are really quite good. You should know that in order to maximize the magic circle and exert the power of the meteor fire, they are not far from the wall, which is equivalent to drawing the picture while facing the enemy's attack.

Under the protection of several extraordinary magicians and their servants, the ballistas and the like thrown from the walls by the orcs were not a threat. However, the antiques of 10,000 years ago, the fortress magic towers built by the Geersa people, although only half of them are currently functioning, they put the greatest pressure on the magicians.

The three magic towers are working together, of course, not just throwing some lightning, fireballs, ice **** and other small tricks. Their organs have triggered abnormal movements of various magic and energy elements, creating a small but powerful thundercloud storm over there. Said to be small, its scale is not large, just covering the hill head, but in the strange black cloud, a powerful thunder fell continuously. The power of every thunderbolt is never under the chain of lightning. The thunder is continually thundering, and the mages who maintain the defensive circle can't help but want to vomit blood.

The showdown between the spear and the shield ended up with two senior combat wizards running out of lights and the rest of the magicians could only withdraw their defenses and ended up in desertion. Most of the magic circle has been completed, and then fell apart.

The orcs felt that they were still blessed by the ancestors and gods and the gods of the heavens, and their morale rose suddenly. Two high-ranking federal officers and high-ranking mages with the rank of colonel have also become the biggest cards given to the orcs since the siege.

What a blessing!

If the enemy's high-level officials have all the failed magicians engaged in military law for this reason, such as cutting them all to sacrifice flags, it will be even more gratifying.

"Of course, considering that the tricks in the sky are all a group of guns, even their commander is a charming woman, maybe they are hugging and crying at this time."

The city defender who was patrolling the first city wall, Bellun? Silverhoof, said to the defending soldiers. This big tauren who is more than 4 meters tall doesn't really tell jokes, but the orcs have a particularly low level of laughter, and they like to seek their own superiority from the average size advantage of the ethnic group. So, this actually a little embarrassing "joke" still attracted a burst of thoughtful laughter from ordinary soldiers.

It must be said that Bellun's misunderstanding is actually very big.

However, it must be explained that although he is full of revolutionary romanticism with high spirits, he cannot be as careless as ordinary soldiers. In fact, in the past few days, it was the "big iron barrel" pushed by the federal "mother guns" that brought the greatest killing and mental pressure to his soldiers.

Only then did he learn from Khan that the "big iron barrel" is called a gun and is a new type of weapon.

Well, Assoghan Khan is always the most cultural one in Orgrimmar! Okay, just call those big guys cannons. However, no matter how powerful these things are, or whether they have created several explosions on the wall, and several times have killed their comrades, but in the face of the indestructible wall of Thunder Bluff, it is impossible What made it.

Yes ... this is a ten-meter-thick stone city wall, and it is said to have an ancient mantra addition. Look at those small iron canisters. It's not as big as the barrel where we drink ... Obislaki! What the **** is that?

It was just a few miles away on the hill outside the city wall, which was the place where the Federal Magicians prepared to place the meteor fire rain array a few days ago. Now, at this time, a shallow trench extends from the flat to the top of the mountain bag, and the trench is covered with logs, forming a roller-skating track. A huge iron pedestal was placed on the track, and a huge metal column as high as a floor was firmly fixed to the pedestal. More than a dozen mountain trolls, supposed to be coalition prisoners of war, were tied with ropes, pulling the base with one end, and walking hard. The iron base and the giant metal tube above it step by step toward the pre-preparation Position and drag.

The weight of this stuff is probably too exaggerated. Even the fat and strong creatures like trolls are breathless. However, the supervisors who were behind him quickly used the long whip of constant magic to shake it up immediately.

The trolls howled in pain, but did not dare to resist, and could only use the strength of breast-feeding efforts to move forward.

When the iron base had stabilized on the hillside, the beast talents on the city wall suddenly realized that this thing was clearly the same thing as the cannon that bombarded the city wall a few days ago, but it was only a few circles bigger. They made a panic sound involuntarily. Someone subconsciously retreated from the side of the city wall, and a little more alert, they had already begun to operate the weapons on the city wall and began to attack.

The stone bomb dropped from the wall quickly hit the ground, even if it was thrown farthest, it was still more than two hundred meters away from the gun position.

"Come on, tell Lonzas to be crowned! Open Bullinger!" Bellun caught a guard and shouted at him loudly.

Bullinger is one of the six magic towers currently in operation and the closest to the outer city wall. This powerful magical institution of the ancient Golsala empire is, of course, completely in the hands of the Shaman Order. After all, it is handed over to the remaining orcs, and they will not use it at all.

It's just that we all know that the more powerful and sophisticated a magical institution, the more time and steps it takes to start.

"Oh, it hasn't been in preparation for so long. The completion of this thing is better than I thought." Lu Xi looked at the large guide gun that had been fully erected on the hill, and felt that he was lighting up the technology An important node in the tree.

"Speaking of it, since it's such a powerful big guy, we don't seem to have a name yet." The dwarf princess who presided over the casting gun murmured in a low voice: "... I always feel like this kind of thing, what should be called General Kamui and the like. "

"If you call it Gustav, you really don't understand it at all, but you can't be called a general in any way. I accidentally thought it was a bronze antique that fired a solid iron egg." Lu Xituo His chin groaned a little: "Uh, but according to the actual situation, it seems that it can be called the Urban Cannon or something?"

"So, even if you want to make us laugh, at least let us know the origin of the terrier! Oops, at some point, I really want to open your head to see what is going on?" Sai Xi Ryu sighed helplessly next to him, pointing to the tower behind the opposite wall. The energy of magic turned into dazzling light and arc, and it was beating together at the top of the tower.

"We're going to hurry up. I don't want to be beaten up by real old antiques like Lieutenant General Vilan Bart." The student council chairman said seriously.

"Relax, according to the investigation of the outposts in the past few days, although the power of the magic tower is good, the internal organs are really too classic. It takes at least half an hour from starting and charging to forming a magic attack. What we have is time."

"... I said, Lu Xi, you didn't intend to let Vilamabat move them to the wall to draw a magic circle, just to determine their starting time, right?" Sai Xili looked up and down with suspicious eyes. Hope, and then look directly at his eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ha ha ha, dear Sai Xiliu, don't take this out to say it! Obviously Uncle Seaweed, ah, the deputy commander of Vilambat, who acted in his own way when I was away. Of course, if the commander is not present, the deputy naturally has the right to be arbitrary. Although he failed, the loss of soldiers will indeed eat the ashes of the face, but his efforts are commendable. "

Sai Xili snorted coldly with the expression "I believe you've seen a ghost", but didn't talk much.

Nicole said with some doubts: "But, Lu Lu, the more sophisticated the magical organ, the more troublesome it is to start. If it can't be shut down casually in wartime, at least keep it running at least to a minimum, you see, We have never been closed in the forest of Norda, but have never been completely closed. "

"Probably because the parts are worn out." Lu Xi thought about it and said: "There were twelve magic towers that were available at that time, and now there are only six left. It is conceivable that the orcs have no ability to repair them It is because some delicate parts inside are worn out and damaged, and there is no replaceable. When it is not in use, it can only be completely shut down. It is about wanting to extend its service life like this. "

Then, during the conversation between the people, the huge barrel was pointed obliquely to the sky by the artillery. At this moment, the power of the magic tower is still condensing, but there is no time to form an entity with sufficient destructive power.

Altolia stood aside, watching the soldiers curiously as he thrust a large cone-shaped shell into the cannon. She keenly felt that the moment the artillery began to roar, the future war situation would probably change in a direction she could not have imagined.

Of course, not only him, but the high-ranking coalition forces present, but anyone who has such a little sensitivity and foresight has such a hunch.