Chapter 0827: Orc Tragedy
Along the way, Grim and the others have truly seen the bravery of the orcs!
Whether it's the orc wolf cavalry who roars like wild beasts, or the orc warriors who are alone and want to sneak up on the lone witches...... Their every move could not escape the eyeball fighters high in the sky.
If it was just a single guerrilla, the scorching rays falling from the sky would be enough to pierce it into a sugar gourd. If there are too many orcs, under the warning of the eyeball fighter, the magic convoy will also quickly deploy on the spot, supporting the terrifying magic cannon. Numerous archers crowded around the convoy, shooting at the orc's location with dense rays.
The wolf cavalry was indeed brave, riding a vicious wolf under the fire of the cannons, rushing left and right in the barren grassland, screaming loudly and waving the snow swords in their hands. The orc warriors, shirtless, holding wooden shields and brandishing rudimentary wooden clubs, strode behind the wolf cavalry.
Dense artillery fire exploded among the grass, and a violent blast of flames mixed with grass clippings and dust swept in all directions. Most of the wolf cavalry are in leather armor, with wolf helmets on their heads, and their defenses are so simple that they can't look at them directly.
Not to mention the magic flames, even a slightly harder mud block can leave a purple scar on the body. Once such a wolf cavalry is affected by the flames, from the wolf knight to the wolf, it will be ignited in an instant, and then turn into a terrible fire man and fall to the ground in the grass.
There were eyeball fighters indicating positions in the air, and these orcs didn't even have time to break into the convoy's line of sight before they were wiped out by the dense fire. Occasionally, some brave guys rushed out of the grass under the fire of the cannonballs, and they were torn apart by the oncoming magic energy projectiles, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
Orcs are famous elemental insulators, and it is almost impossible to find magic weapons in the entire orc empire, let alone magical trinkets known for their finesse and dexterity. Without the blessing of external magic resistance, relying on their strong bodies to resist the piercing of magic energy rays is simply a joke!
So the orcs are not brave, not not terrible, but when they are facing a powerful wizard from across the plane, all this becomes a floating cloud. Except for the sudden fall to the ground and the terrible wail, they couldn't even damage the fur of the magic weapon team.
Crushing ...... The crushing of the red fruit!
Even those strong men in the orc tribe, as long as they dared to appear within 3 miles of the convoy, they could not escape the covering fire of the magic energy artillery.
All the way, all the way to kill!
With the unique bravery and bloodiness of their race, the orcs are fearless and crazy to storm this magic convoy. Unfortunately, the gap between the two sides in terms of war was too great, and the orcs' bravery was useless, and it became a tragic act of death in vain.
The wizards of the Crimson family were all comfortably in the magic chariot, smoking cigars and drinking red wine, slowly admiring the orcs struggling forward in the cannon fire through the monitoring crystal. The only one who disturbed their peace was a Rank 3 Orc Juggernaut.
With keen instinct and exceptional speed, the guy made his way through the perimeter and into the convoy.
So, it tragically encountered the third-order Brontosaurus Ames who had been disturbed by good things.
This third-order thunder dragon is really cold, and even when he came out to do the task, he brought those alien pet concubines with him. When encountering the attack of the 3rd Order Orc Sword Master, it was also clean and neat, and after rushing out of the chariot wrapped in a sheet, it quickly transformed into a thunder dragon form.
The third-order orc swordmaster is also genuine, and the narrow and thin strange sword in his hand can easily break through the outer armor of the magic energy chariot with every swing. However, when it encountered the bad-tempered Brontosaurus Arms, it was also lucky.
Suddenly seeing a terrifying dragon with a body size of more than 30 meters, and feeling the other party's awe-inspiring dragon power at close range, this orc sword saint was also beating wildly, desperately increasing his speed and revolving around the thunder dragon. Occasionally, it will also take advantage of the embarrassment of the thunder dragon's huge body and ineffective movement within the convoy, avoid the opponent's attack and rush up to slash a few times.
Although the Orc Sword Master's Wind Slash did not break through the dragon scales outside the Thunder Dragon's body, it also made it painful.
Several swoops did not kill the opponent, but the opponent took the opportunity to slash it a few times, and the thunder dragon Arms also became angry.
So, the next time the opponent avoided its front and rushed from the side and rear at high speed, Ames quickly activated the violent thunder and lightning element in his body.
The dazzling thunder that burst out of his body almost instantly overwhelmed the thunder dragon's body, and even the orc sword master who had just rushed to its side instantly fell into bad luck.
The dazzling thunderstorm came and went quickly, and when the dazzling thunder light slowly dispersed, the orc sword master staggered away from the side of the thunder dragon. And its body was covered with scorch marks left by the lightning burning, and there were even black smoke curling in a few places.
The orc swordmaster, who was seriously injured by the thunder dragon, finally became a prisoner of the convoy, and the thunder dragon Arms just won and re-transformed into a human form and rushed back into the chariot, which seemed to be receiving praise and admiration from many favorite concubines.
To be honest, these alien pets who were able to leave Dry Water City with Arms really should be grateful to this third-order thunder dragon. Without it, I'm afraid they would have to stay in the Dry Water City and become sacrifices for the next blood sacrifice ceremony.
At that time, their fate will be different!
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Maklen City.
This is a small border city located in the southeast region of the Great Wilderness.
The total number of orcs in the city is only 30,000, and most of them are centaurs who are specially grazed in the wild for the orc empire.
Naturally, there is also a small temple of the beast god in the city.
What happened to Dry City, the orcs of Maclen City had been informed a day ago.
However, just as the orcs gathered the seven servant leaders to discuss how to march into Dry Water, news of a witch army advancing quickly along the avenue towards Maclen City reached the council chamber.
The interception forces sent by the orc villages along the way have been defeated one after another, and even the famous 3rd Order Orc Sword Saint Sardin has been captured by the witch.
Hearing the news, the council chamber that was roaring frantically and marching forward just now suddenly froze!
All the powerhouses in the entire Maclen City were put together, and there was only one Rank 3 Orc Berserker and five Rank 2 powerhouses. And I heard that there seems to be a third-order dragon hidden in this team of witches who are coming aggressively...... If this information is true, how can this battle be fought?
I'm afraid that this giant dragon alone is enough to sweep away all the orc powerhouses in Makren City, not to mention the terrifying wizard who can control the third-order dragon!
If the current situation were to be human, the higher-ups of Maclen City would definitely choose to flee or surrender. Unfortunately, these two words are never in the orc dictionary. Therefore, even though they knew that they were invincible, the orcs still chose to resist to the end and swore to protect the temple of His Majesty the Great Beast God.
So, half a day later, the Crimson Family's Magical Legion arrived in Maclen City.
The orcs were brave, but they didn't have a single tendon to run outside the city to engage in a field battle with this powerful witch army.
They hurriedly erected drawbridges, closed the gates, and drove a large number of centaur spearmen to the walls. With the deep ditch barriers, and with the swift spears of the centaurs within 50 meters of the hole, they were confident that they could keep the enemy out of the city.
Unfortunately, the enemy they encountered was no ordinary opponent, but a fully mechanized team of magical weapons!
The orcs didn't want to come out, and they were playing into Grim's arms.
Under the command of Grim, 389 magic weapons were neatly lined up a hundred meters in front of the city gate, waiting for them. Behind the Magic Weapons team, 20 magic vehicles lined up, and with a noisy and piercing roar of metal, four mechanical arms stretched out from both sides of the body and firmly pierced into the dirt, and then rumbled out from the roof turret position of the cannon holes with black holes.
The magic energy cannon is four or five times more powerful than the magic energy ray, and the attack power can even reach 170-210 degrees. This is already the extent that a Tier 1 elemental wizard can achieve with a single blow!
What's more critical is that the attack range of the Magic Ray Gun is 30-300 meters, while the range of the Magic Ray Gun is as high as 700 meters. Therefore, from the beginning to the end, Grim did not plan to send a magic weapon unit to the ant-annexed siege city, but played artillery battles with the orcs with the intention of minimizing casualties.
When the Magic Energy Chariot transformed into a long-range turret, a dazzling red glow began to converge inside the Magic Artillery. Seven seconds later, as the chariot trembled slightly, the fire-attribute magic energy bounced into a huge fireball and shot out, drawing a red scratch in the air and slowly falling towards the city over the city wall.
Twenty magic energy chariots, twenty fire attribute magic energy bullets...... In an instant, the entire city of Maclen was engulfed with a huge fireball.
The Crimson Wizards got out of their chariots one after another, stood behind the battle array, and peeked into the city of Maclen not far away. I saw huge flames exploding all over the city, bombarding the stone buildings to the ground, and the flames soared into the sky.
The whole city was in flames in an instant!
The orc commander who was lying on the city wall and peeking down through the battlement instantly felt cold to the bone, and his whole heart was cold.
What are these witches bringing with them? How can they launch a fireball so far?
Just as it was about to give the order to attack, it was regrettable to find that even the nearest metal giant was hundreds of meters away from the city wall. With the arm strength of a centaur spearman, it may be difficult to attack the opponent at such a distance.
And just when the orc commander was in a dilemma, something even more terrifying happened.