In an instant, the orc soldiers had crossed the forest less than a kilometer from the windswept city to the bottom of the city, and everything was as their leader had said, and the defenders of the city treated them as nothing, and met no resistance along the way.

Seeing that the Windy City was on the horizon, thinking of the countless wines and dishes promised by the leaders of the city, as well as the delicate bodies of the women, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but drool A string of saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths, and the orcs in the charge became more and more excited, and their feet couldn't help but speed up.

Finally, the first wave of orcs rushed into the city, but strangely enough, all the intersections on the street connecting the city gate were blocked by various obstacles, and behind the obstacles stood a number of goblins, holding an iron guy who didn't know what to do, and it was definitely not for the welcome party anyway.

In particular, the eight large iron bumps neatly arranged in front of the main road, and the iron pipes of the black hole extending outward, I don't know why, I always feel a little inexplicably uneasy.

At this time, a mutation suddenly occurred.

"Fire!" Derek gave an order, the voice was heard in the entire city gate area with the blessing of amplification magic, and at Derek's order, the muzzles of the goblins burst into flames at the same time, and the orcs who had rushed into the city were shot one after another before they could react, and the soldiers on the city tower also pulled out the cannon that had been hidden long ago from the corner, and stretched out the barrel of the cannon from the battlement in the wall.

However, even if they made a mistake, the orcs still relied on their sturdy bodies, and although they fell one piece, few died on the spot, and most of them were only injured.

"There is an ambush!" shouted the orc captain, and immediately the soldiers with shields circled the outside, and stretched out their hands through the gaps in their shields to pull their wounded companions in.

Derek frowned, what kind of wood is this shield?!Can actually withstand the shooting of 5.56 rifle bullets, orc black technology?!

"Soul Destroying Shield, a black magic weapon made by the beast tribe sacrifices" Seeing that Derek was a little puzzled, Amon intimately explained: "A magic weapon that can absorb the souls of nearby dead lives to continuously strengthen itself, our Red Moon Tribe only has more than two hundred such shields in total. Congratulations to your master, this should be one of the strongest legions of the Red Moon Tribe, the Moon Shadow Legion. ”

"It's soul magic again, can't you play something that can't be so bloody?" Derek said with some disgust.

"No way, master, a life on the grassland is not worth a horse. Amon said with a smile on his face, but this time, Derek felt a deep sadness.

"Do you know, master, in the grassland, there is never a saying of dying, even if it is an old man, when he is about to die, he must be cut by the priest himself, and absorb the power of the poor soul so that he can fight other tribes......"

"Don't worry, I'll work with you to change that. Derek suddenly put his hand on Amon's head, and the temperature of his palm made Amon rub it hard in Derek's heart, which frightened Derek and quickly withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

However, the conversation on the upper floor did not affect the command of the butler of Tam.

"Let's shoot, the evaluation effect that the young master wants should be enough. After the initial agitation, Butler Tamu regained his usual blandness and instructed the officers beside him.

"Yes!" the officer turned around and gave an order to the artillerymen beside him: "Straight ahead, flat fire, armor-piercing shells ready...... Put!"

Eight Italian cannons emitted terrifying flames at the same time, and eight armor-piercing shells flew forward at a speed of 529 meters per second along a straight line, hitting the orc's shield, and then continued to fly without stopping, as if passing through a layer of cardboard boxes, knocking out eight bloody passages in the orc's tortoise shell array.

Hehe, the Shield of Soul Destruction is nothing more than that~ Derek, who was standing upstairs and witnessed the whole process, thought proudly.

Really, I don't want to think about it, no matter how hard your shield is, it's always a single soldier equipment, Lao Tzu's Italian cannon, but even the existence of tanks dare to be scared (although it can also repair Xie Mantou and Type 95), Derek thought proudly.

The goblin artilleryman, who had just finished firing, turned his head and looked at his commander in a daze, not knowing what to do, and the commander immediately scolded: "Look at it! Don't stop! Go on!"

Although the caliber of the Italian gun is average, the biggest feature is that it has no recoil, so the rate of fire is extremely fast, and the highest rate of fire can even reach 30 rounds per minute, that is, it can be fired every two seconds.

Although the goblin militia were all novices, because of the simple operation, they still managed to fire every 4 seconds, and after three rounds of shooting, almost half of the orcs who attacked the city in the first wave died.

From time to time, the assault commander of the Moon Shadow Legion had already died, and the deputy commander wanted to let the troops retreat to preserve their strength, but because the troops behind did not know about it, they continued to pour into the city gate, and for a while, the road was blocked.

"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu!" A Moon Shadow Legion soldier who couldn't bear the pressure took the lead in slashing the heads of the soldiers of the other troops who followed, and cut off the heads of friendly soldiers with a single sword, how could the soldier have thought that he would be attacked by his own people? Before the staring head could hit the ground, he was kicked away, and he didn't know where to go.

"You good woman dare to slap my people?!Brothers, kill me!" The captain of the slain soldier was willing to suffer, seeing that the people of the Moon Shadow Legion were actually waving their swords at their own people when they were fighting, he pulled out his knife and slashed it back with a shout, and in an instant, his own people made a fuss.

"Infighting?" a question mark appeared in Tamm's mind, and the butler, who had always been good at careful calculations, immediately waved his hand and signaled the artillery to slow down the firing frequency, anyway, the orcs couldn't attack for a while, and the cannonballs could save one.

In addition, Tamu still remembers that his young master said that if you can let the orcs come over to attack the city, you can let as many people in as possible, without the protection of the soul barrier, no matter how much you come, it will be for nothing, and you are most afraid that the orcs will fight in a dignified formation, so I don't know how many shells it will take to smash the soul barrier, which is not disgusting enough.

Butler Tamu thought so, and when he was chatting, he heard from the village chief that orcs have three treasures in war: barrier, bloodthirsty, and releasing monsters.

Now that the enemy is outnumbered, and the reinforcements are on the way to come, it will be a moment longer to delay, perhaps, without reinforcements, the beasts will be dragged to death.

"Master Zora, shouldn't we open fire as well?" the artillery commander on the castle tower asked with itchy hands as he saw the lively fighting downstairs.

"Again...... Wait. The young master said...... said that if there are too many people, ...... Hit again. Master Zola observed the enemy forces outside and stammered.