The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The protection of the true god? These are not available in the battlefield of mortals, limited by the basic rules of the world, it is absolutely impossible for the gods to intervene directly.

The elf's guardian spirit of the forest? He has shown with his life the consequences of breaking the rules.

But for the warriors who fought to protect their people, it was enough.

Roland, the king of mist in the mortal world, announced their glory, and the sleepless men in the sky declared that their heroic deeds will be recognized by the world. Even if their lives are lost, even if they fall into the river of Styx forever, as long as honor depends on it, for the true northern brave, That's enough.

And for the orcs, this is simply killing them. The protection of the gods may be illusory, but when he is really verified, it is extremely deadly.

"What will he do? Will the Church of the God of Law join the war? Or will he personally intervene and bring down divine punishment?"

In particular, the original patron saint of the orcs, God of War, had fallen in the last holy war, and they lost their checks and balances, but they were even more afraid of the intervention of the true god.

"It's no longer time to hide and hide, Londe, send your main force, Kagra, your blue-feathered harpy tribe and my bloodaxe tribe are mixed, our warriors lack air cavalry and spellcasters Hamar, Sosterlo, don’t let your heroic knights regret at the edge of the battlefield, even if they are off their mounts, they are still our most elite warriors, and our city-climbing warriors lack the leadership and command of an elite backbone.”

The chiefs whose names were named nodded silently. Although they occupied the top ranks of the coalition forces, they were strong and strong, but they had been avoiding the fate of their own people as frontline cannon fodder, but when it really needed to be desperate. They will put all their blood into it.

"Unplug him within two days! Beat the drum for me. I will fight myself!"

Chief Bloodaxe slammed his fist on the conference table. The shattered city sand table seemed to be showing the fate of the city. At this moment, the orc king, who was more like a businessman than a king, finally showed his blood that belonged to the orcs.

The heavy snow fell from time to time, but the temperature was never above zero. This damn weather could directly freeze off the exposed organs.

It was already dark at night, but the orcs surrounding the walls of Hongfeng City did not decrease, on the contrary. With the return of the wolf king's army, the number of the besieging army increased again, and among them came a large number of wolf cavalry known for their agility and combat skills.

Hundreds of large bonfires acted as temporary torches and heating devices. After finding that there was not enough wood, the orcs threw the precious books and artworks they looted directly into the fire like worthless firewood, while the orcs in the distance In the camp, the rough singing and dancing sounds and war drums unique to the orcs could be heard.

"Damn orcs! They don't think much of us."

In fact, contrary to the angry humans, this proves that the orcs have regarded the humans in front of them as warriors like themselves, and they sacrificed to their ancestors on the battlefield of honor. Consoling the sacrificed war spirits is also tantamount to offering sacrifices in advance to those clansmen who are about to die in battle.

But in the eyes of the orcs who believed in the God of War Horatis. An honorable death on the battlefield is not an unacceptable ending. If you die in an epic battle, it is even more a gift from the God of War. Therefore, they sang the name of the God of War and went to death calmly, longing for a game that would please them. The great battle of the ancestor heroic spirits.

Of course, since Horadys has fallen in the last holy war, and the current God of War, Carompers, is a member of the human pantheon, the orcs' prayers cannot be answered anyway, and that kind of prayer is more similar to the longing for the ancestors And gratitude, they thank fate for giving them a glorious battlefield and a chance to challenge their destiny.

"If we win this battle, we will be able to return to the Great Plains of Bienlua, where the orcs originated! It is said that the beauty there is unbelievable. After this war, I can go back to my hometown and get married."

In their eyes, the war has come to an end, as long as these human beings who hinder them are removed, they are only one step away from completing the great cause of their ancestors.

The first batch of orcs who charged had finished arranging their funeral affairs and had already started to go to the battlefield. After the sacrifice, they believed that their souls would always be with their clansmen. On the battlefield, they would not be afraid of any sacrifices.

"We admit that these northern humans are also warriors. Cowards are ashamed to die. This will be a great war in which only one side can survive! Die without fighting!"

In every corner of the city wall, war drums and horns of desolation kept sounding, and hymns praising war were constantly being sung. This time, the orcs' general attack had lasted more than ten hours.

Due to the obstruction of the city wall, the siege battle can easily turn into a bloody and cruel meat grinder. When the soldiers on both sides are limited to the front line at the same time, under the blow of the caster and mage tower, this represents endless cannon fodder and sacrifice.

It is already midnight, and the total strength exceeds 120,000. The orcs have already surrounded this place tightly. On the human side, even though they are superior in numbers and individual strength, with the help of the city wall, this place is still the most The battlefield where people are helpless.

The defenders of the city were also having a hard time. Under the cover of the air cavalry, under the charge of all kinds of huge war beasts, every moment an orc warrior successfully climbed the wall, even if he was thrown down again soon, but that The sacrifice of a human defender for a moment is destined to be twice as many as the orcs.

Facing the orc troops whose numbers and strength far surpassed our own, and the tide-like orc army. The first layer of the city wall was already in chaos. A division could be gnawed away in a blink of an eye.

The inconceivable orc army with high morale was a living nightmare. Countless orc armies surrounded the city wall like ants, and the elite reserve army carefully prepared by the chiefs erupted with astonishing power at this moment.

Finally, the first layer of poor-quality city walls built by earth mages using "fossils into mud" and "stone shaping" have begun to crumble, and the orc army has also lost a lot in the hands of the city defense equipment and defenders.

"Go to hell! Orc butcher!"

The long sword with silver brilliance split open the orc general's defense, and the silver light from the bottom took his life. Renee kicked him off the city wall without hesitation, and the screaming orc warlord will finally meet Come to your own doom.

"His Royal Highness Renee!"

"Knights. Clear the city. Throw all the orc corpses to me. Pay attention to the archers. The next wave of attacks will come soon, hurry up!"

There is an irresistible majesty in the delicate voice, and the magic power of war makes people mature. After going through the tempering of this war, after experiencing countless blood and sacrifices, the cruel burden and responsibility make you Renee, who was still a recruit, has matured, and she is now. He is already a mature general who stands alone.

"His Royal Highness Renee, all the mammoths of the orcs have rushed out. The headquarters ordered to abandon the first layer of the city wall and retreat to the inner layer!"

"Retreat? You told me to retreat? How dare you tell me to retreat? Look at this war, look at the sacrificed warriors. The corpses of the soldiers were not recovered in time. How dare you ask me to retreat?"

The herald is also Renee's old acquaintance, even if Renee's roar is right in front of him, as An Yinluo's adjutant. He knew he couldn't back down now.

"You think I want to retreat, and I fucking want to fight those beast cubs to the end. The loss of our main army is even worse. The magic power of the earth mage has been exhausted. The city wall has kept up with the speed of destruction. If this continues, After letting the orcs break through the defense line, it will be a meaningless massacre, and there is no way to retreat to the inner city."

"Okay, you guys retreat. I'll let you see the strength of our Lan people again. Dimiret, the train king is still ready? If you continue to delay the battle, I'll cut off your head!"

"I'm doing a comprehensive self-inspection, and I can log in within five minutes. But the battle time is determined not to exceed ten minutes, otherwise it is very likely to explode!"

"Okay, Northern Lights, first deliver the Titan Warrior to me remotely! Let our allies hold on."

When the orc mammoth attacked again, the city wall was knocked to the point of collapse, and countless orcs climbed up the city wall. At the critical moment when all the city walls were in danger, the knight princess finally issued the final order, and Dong Lan opened the door. His own secret weapon.

The huge warship started up again, the open hatch was opened, and the rocket flew out, which was a prototype Roland Titan. As test machines, they had completed their historical mission, and they would erupt their last brilliance on the battlefield. .

"boom!"

The five titans landed directly among the orcs who landed on the city wall. The orcs stared blankly at the behemoth in front of them. The tallest and strongest elephant clan orcs only reached the titan's calf. They couldn't carry heavy equipment. The Iron Giant poses a threat.

Crazy steel giants stomp and slap, those accidental products originally from the underground world finally revealed their true nature - a merciless war machine!

"You beasts! This is for my son, who is not yet ten years old!"

The furious mech crushed the orc in front of him with his own hands.

In the hatch, the angry volunteer pilot was struggling to operate the mecha, and the pendant on the chest was a portrait of the family, but at this time, he was the only one left, and he himself lost his left foot. This is the only way to avenge his hometown.

The red warning light in the cockpit is flashing continuously. From the very beginning, this Titan mecha has reached the last time. While the overload operation gives it powerful combat power, it also turns it into a super fire that may detonate at any time. bomb.

"Kamut, come out! It's about to explode, start the ejection rocket chair!"

He ignored the words of the Northern Lights Command Center. He found a tall centaur carrying a huge halberd to kill soldiers. He was a monster with a height of more than three meters. If you hit it, you will die a lot.

"Hamar! Butcher Hamar! Finally found you."

Isn't this obvious feature the same butcher who slaughtered his hometown?

The roaring mecha crushed the orcs who were in the way, even though the mecha was already covered with orcs, and even though someone was already hitting the eaves of the cockpit with a tomahawk, he did not slow down his pace.

but

"Stupid piece of iron! Weak humans can only rely on this useless thing."

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Any orc chieftain is above the legend. How can Hamar, who is also famous for his outstanding combat power among the chieftains, be easy to deal with? The jumping Hamar is even taller than the Titan Mecha. "cut!"

The halberd fell, and the huge golden arc brought death, but with the explosion, there was still the cockpit and half of the mech.

There was an explosion sound coming from behind, and they didn't even look at Hamar's plan to continue the killing, but he didn't expect that the fallen mecha suddenly stretched out the only remaining handle and held him.

The proud centaur chief let out a roar, and the metal arm began to crumble in front of the terrifying brute force.

"Only the weak need to rely on these stupid foreign objects. We orcs can run rampant in the world with our own body! We are the higher race that should occupy the center of the world!"

And in the shattered cockpit, the bloody Kamut was still biting the joystick with his only tooth that could move. Facing the roar and ridicule of the huge centaur, he also laughed, because , the red warning light has reached the last moment, and the Roland Titan's engine has reached the brink of explosion.

"Really? Hehe, let me show you the ambition of weak humans. Goodbye in heaven, Aisha! Nini! Dad avenged you!"

He let go of the blood-stained teeth, but his jaw slammed into the red button. In the end, a burst of red light occupied everything, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose on the edge of the city wall.

"impossible"

These are the last words of the proud centaur warrior. Weak humans have proved their courage with their lives. At least, they don't have to go on the road alone.

"Master Hamar died in battle! The centaur tribe began to flee!"

"Chief Basolo died in battle!" The siege of the north gate failed, the siege equipment was destroyed, and the reinforcements could not go up.

"Master Elosian died in battle! The defense line from the north to the south gate failed to attack the city!"

"Master Wen, the military advisor, died in battle! The South Gate was defeated!"

For the chiefs, still bathing their wounds, every bad news came as a bolt from the blue, but what could they say? Accusing these colleagues of exaggeration, what is the foreign power doing? In fact, in the face of the frenzied counterattack of humans, it is very difficult for them to walk off the battlefield alive. If the trembling red mushroom cloud explodes around him, isn't the mighty Hamar already showing the result!

"Hamar, it's a pity. Please treat his family well."

Half the salary, Amon could only squeeze out this exclamation, shook his head, and continued to clean his weapon. Now is not the time to be sentimental, who knows if he will be next.

"Kamut, it's a pity. Treat his family well. Has he lost his family? Then put the reconstruction of his hometown into the top priority."

At the same time, Renee also sighed when she learned that only two of the five pilots had returned, and that Kamut didn't even activate the rocket seat that came out.

"Dimiret! Are you fucking okay, I'm going to shoot you out of the goblin cannon!"

"Come on! Don't let the train king overheat! Otherwise, the explosion will be on our side! His power source is at least ten times that of the Roland Titan! The entire city wall will be blown down!"

The floating battleship finally landed, and when the hatch was opened, the even more terrifying war machine came down, and the mere appearance made all the soldiers tremble with fear.

"What kind of monster is this! Donglan people are simply crazy!" (to be continued...) ()