【Chapter 287】 Inspiring, Ore Sharing Plan
Huon and Monko skillfully broke open their shotguns, loaded their ammunition, and held them steadily at a distance of twenty meters from the orcs, aiming them at their chests.
"Ready!"
Facing the muzzles of the two black holes, the orcs on the two chopping boards once again recalled the fear of being matched by mines and shotguns, and their eyes showed a look of panic and kept roaring.
The crowd fell silent in an instant, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the warriors, everyone wondering how to defeat the orcs at such a distance.
"Fire!"
Boom!
Boom!
Two gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, the muzzles of the guns erupted with fire, and the steel balls swept away.
Puff puff......
Countless pillars of blood rose from the orc's body, accompanied by a wail of pain. The crowd was also startled by the gunshot, they had never seen such a strange weapon before, but the orcs facing the crowd, blood gushed out, and their expressions became hideous and painful.
But – it's not over yet.
"Aim, head!"
"Fire!"
Boom!
Boom!
In the midst of this flurry of surprise, the heads of the two orcs instantly blossomed, and they fell back sharply, blood splattered, and there was no more sound.
Is it cruel?
Horror?
Is it bloody?
Truly!
But for these farmers who were frightened by the orcs, only with blood and cruelty can their panic be dispelled and the shadow of the orcs swept away.
Otherwise, every time the orcs attack, the Blackstone Collar will be panicked, and all production and construction will also be hindered.
Only with real strength, prove to everyone.
This is the impenetrable fortress of the orcs.
"Dead! Cruel and bloodthirsty orcs, like all life, will die, will be afraid!" Sir Weimar's voice was loud, "do you see, our warriors, our weapons, are the nemesis of the orcs." They will fall in wailing before they even run in front of us. ”
"Moreover, I can tell you! We have dozens of weapons like this! Warriors like this are standing majestically in front of you!"
Airplanes......
Looking at the whole row of soldiers with strong confidence and tall posture, the crowd became noisy again.
"This weapon is too powerful!"
"So many, I'm not afraid of as many orcs as I come!"
"yes!"
"Look at these fighters, they're standing so straight. ”
"These warriors, I bet, are better than the knights!"
Listening to the admiration of the crowd and enjoying the awe-inspiring gaze, the waists of the warriors became straighter, and Ralph's eyes suddenly became a little sour, he was a pirate, and everyone spit on and hated pirates.
Is this what it feels like to be respectable?
And now, what he is in the eyes of people, is a brave warrior, and that feeling of being respected gives him a great sense of accomplishment.
"And over there!" said Sir Weimar, waving his whip and staggering at the mountain of flesh, "behemoths created by orcs, they will ruthlessly trample all life. But here, in the Blackstone Collar, before us, its evil is put to an end by our great warriors. It doesn't even see the outline of our camp!"
"Each of you, everyone should see all this and be grateful for it. It is our fearless warriors, brave warriors, who use their own flesh and blood to form a line of defense to protect your families and your lives. This is our determination, the determination of the Black Stone Lord, the orcs are not terrible! Your lives will be strongly guaranteed. ”
"You should rejoice!" Sir Weimar's voice deepened, "we have received word that the town of Daotan has been sacked and slaughtered by the orcs, and that the farmers of at least two farms have been used as food. And what are their lords doing? Fleeing with the grain, hiding in the castle shivering, their eyes are only themselves, and the farmer is nothing more than a livestock that provides them with food!
Sir Weimar scanned the crowd with tiger-eyed eyes, and the peasants were shocked by the battlefield before them, by the strange but powerful weapon, and each with the aftermath of the catastrophe and the excitement of being sheltered on their faces.
"Mr. Enfield. Weimar's eyes fell on Robles, "You are a witness to this incident, and you can tell everyone that it is all true." Also, I can tell you now!"
As he spoke, Sir Weimar raised his horsewhip and pointed to the trenches and bunkers, "This is the line of defense we have built, the Blackstone Line, the line of defense to protect the lives of all the people from being violated. Once established, we will keep the orcs out of the line forever, and all of us will have to worry about it again!"
The vast majority of the farmers present were involved in the excavation of the trenches and bunker pits, and they were only doing what they were told. Now, they really understand that this is a line of defense.
Robles had long guessed that this was a kind of fortification, but he didn't care much about it, he knew very well that the orcs were more powerful than they could have imagined, and this kind of humble tunnels and bunkers were more like shelters.
Hiding inside, how can you stop the orcs?
But now, his perception had changed completely, and the terrible weapon, reminiscent of the bunker's preset battlements, was clearly intended for shooting.
The staggered bunkers, combined with this terrifying weapon, can form a formidable defensive line.
Now, he's really convinced!
Blackstone Collar, this is a place full of wonders!
The blacksmith Marbury was also excited, even more excited than Robles, he saw the symbol of the orc centurion - the bloody warhammer again, and even heard that in the battle last night, the Blackstone Collar had almost no casualties.
Not only does Blackstone Collar have all kinds of whimsical ideas, but he also has terrifying strength as a guarantee, which means that he can stay here with his family in peace.
"My lord, can we really defend the orcs?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Yes, I am scared every night, and I can't sleep soundly. ”
"The sound of thunder yesterday, is this the weapon?"
Looking at the noisy crowd, the faces of the farmers were less fearful, more longing, a desire for a stable life.
"Yes!" said Sir Weimar, clapping his chest, "we can defend the orcs! So—"
"Our brave warriors must have died before you!
Blending in with the crowd, Eric shouted loudly, "Long live the Black Stone Lord, long live the Lord!"
"Long live the Black Rock Lord, long live the Lord!"
Loud and excited cheers echoed across the wasteland.
......
In the shallow sea of colorful colors, the magnificent coral freak is like an oil painting, colorful and distinct. Large schools of fish wandered among them, but they seemed to be disturbed in some way, and fled in all directions.
Large, ugly, dark purple behemoths covered with all kinds of ecchymosis, shuttling through the coral canyon, the strange eyes of the distribution, constantly patrolling the surrounding environment.
Last night's thrilling battle, destroying a blood dinosaur, a blood centurion, several blood warriors, and dozens of orc warriors, although the process was a little ups and downs, but overall, the record was brilliant.
With the regeneration passive, Qin Song is not worried about the dominating clone, and he can just take the opportunity to return to the main body for more time.
This is important.
The foundation of the Blackstone Collar is established.
The gloom of Dao Tan Town was bleak by him, everyone was in danger, and it was only a matter of time before it was merged into the Black Stone Collar.
So, he now has to open a new stronghold.
Commonly known as - ore separation.
As for the location, Qin Song had two general choices - Deep Water City, or the legendary commercial city of Alabe. These two cities are large in scale and have strong financial resources, and they can be used as resource mines and become organs for blood transfusion in Blackstone.
One of the best is the commercial city of Arabe, part of the Duchy of Vendôme, consisting of three large islands and dozens of smaller islands, mainly commercial and seafaring, where merchants from all over the world gather and many strange goods can be found.
The most important thing is that this is a multi-faith country, where different peoples and different continents can freely worship their own gods.
Of course, some shoe teachers will still be severely cracked down.
Having money and resources is king, and it is more confident to occupy a place in the commercial city, build your own resource collection base, and compete for world domination.
Moreover, this is a multi-faith country - so have the minions of the rest of the ancient gods also touched here?
The world is so big, only by going out and walking more can you broaden your horizons.
There may be some windfalls.
Alice, don't be in a hurry.
When I come back, I'll give Blackstone Collar some strong foreign help!
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