Chapter 122: I'll just say I don't have to play
After the three of them returned to the Holy Helmet Fort, Hilton immediately asked the soldiers to clean up the huge crater created by the Ancient Watchman's Ancient Tree.
With such a big killer, Hilton no longer worries about the defense of the Holy Helmet Fortress, but now he wants how to annihilate the invading enemy.
"Your Majesty Hilton, I also need to do some decoration on the city walls." Said the lantern.
This time, Hilton had no doubts, and without saying a word, he asked the soldiers to empty all the walls.
"Well, let's start with a row of tall nuts."
Five meters away from the battlements of the city wall, a row of tall nuts was erected.
The height of three meters is like erecting another high wall on top of the city wall. And it's the kind with spikes after the lantern demon was changed.
"How resistant are orcs to fire?" Pull the lamp suddenly turned her head and asked.
"Well, they live near the Doomsday Volcano in Mordor all year round, and they think they are still relatively resistant to flames." Hilton didn't know why he asked the lantern, but he answered the question truthfully.
Pull the lamp nodded, "In this case, the torch stump can be dispensed with, then it would be better to have a more platoon of machine gun shooters." ”
Three rows of machine-gun shooters were placed in the rear of the tall nuts.
There is a steel helmet on the round big head, and it is still slightly lying together, which looks super cute. But the six shiny barrels sticking out from the front completely show that they are not just selling cute.
"If the fire resistance is high, the ice resistance must not be good. So ......"
Behind the machine-gun shooters were three rows of icy watermelon pitchers.
"That's pretty much it!" La Lan looked at the formation he designed with satisfaction.
Seven rows of plant warriors stood atop the city walls, gently swaying in the breeze. Like an impenetrable barrier, it will wipe out all enemies from the formation.
"By the way, the open space outside the city can't be wasted." So the lantern began to run on the city wall under the strange eyes of Galadriel and Hilton.
As he ran, he shot the seeds in his hand into the open space outside the city with a rain of flowers.
The lantern ran back and forth, back to Galadriel and Hilton. Just when the two of them were puzzled and wanted to ask about the purpose of pulling the lantern. I only heard a series of dense "pop-bo-bo" sounds from the city.
The two of them looked down and saw that in the open space in front of the Holy Helmet Fort, there were dense small dirt bags. There is also a short pole erected at the top of the bag, and a spherical object on top of it emits a bright and dark red light.
"What is this?" For the first time, Hilton felt like his brain wasn't running out.
"Potato Ray. By the way, don't go out during this time, this thing will explode. The lantern kindly reminded Hilton. Then he waved his hand, and Potato Ray retracted into the dirt.
"The enemy has 30 seconds left to reach the battlefield and crush them!" The siege of the Holy Helmet has finally begun.
The orc army roared and rushed towards the walls of the Holy Helm Keep.
"Huh! What's flashing ahead? The orcs in the front row noticed that small dirt bags had suddenly grown on the ground in front of them, and they were flashing red.
"What kind of trap is it?" The orcs in the front row wanted to stop and test it, but in the war, you can't stop if you want to. Under the coercion of the large army, the first victims appeared.
"Boom, boom, boom...", a series of explosions rang out. The front row of the half-orc army was like being bitten by something, and a large piece was missing at once.
The sudden explosion made the orc army stunned. The whole charge came to a halt.
"%&@$#......" the orc commander behind shouted angrily.
"#@$[]%:-)......" Half-orc and strong orc officers at all levels also began to command the stopped army to continue the attack.
At this time, Murphy, Edward, Aruba and Kaoch quietly gathered together.
"! Didn't play anymore. Murphy grumbled.
"Isn't the battle just beginning? Why? The newcomer was a little surprised by Murphy's words.
"There's the pervert who pulls the lamp on the other side, just with this group of half-orcs, ten times more is not enough to fight." Edward, who had seen Murphy and La Lantern playing the game "Plants vs. Skeletons" in the town, couldn't help but sigh when he said this.
"Although the orcs have suffered losses before the official battle, this is just the beginning. Even if we let a few of these hundreds of thousands of half-orcs kill, I'm afraid we won't be able to kill them all if we are tired. Kaochi felt a little incomprehensible.
"If you don't take drugs, of course you won't be able to kill them. But don't forget, we're all... Well, in the words of the mayor, 'Europeans, RMB players'. Moon well water refreshes the mind, replenishes demons, heals, quenches thirst, relieves fatigue and increases resistance. We can manage such magical items to be full and sufficient. So the number of people doesn't really mean much to us. Aruba also interjected at this point.
"And in the town, after the town mayor and Satan and Lucifer are eliminated. To say that in the face of the current situation of the invasion of the army, only the prepared lantern and Murphy on the Noah continent can be perfectly defended. ”
"Humph! If it weren't for the distance here, I wouldn't be able to communicate with the army of skeletons summoned by the undead realm. Even with the help of pulling the lantern, I can take it down by myself. Murphy said unconvinced.
"I'll go! Bin Laden, a shameless guy, not only arranged plant warriors, but also used the Watchman Ancient Tree! ”
As Murphy's words spoke, dozens of balls with a slight brown light flew out from the inside of the city wall, and suddenly fell into the army of half-orcs.
"Boom, boom, boom......, boom" was another series of loud noises, and dozens of blanks were forcibly opened in the originally dense half-orc formation.
"Okay, we really don't have to play now." Murphy said dejectedly.
One earth elemental ball can kill and injure dozens of people, and thirty together is only a thousand people, which is really nothing for an army of hundreds of thousands. But the watchman tree that can't stand the lantern shoots fast! In a round of more than ten seconds, hundreds of thousands of troops can be wiped out in less than an hour.
There were explosions on the battlefield, including potato mines in front of them, and earth elemental balls that fell into the half-orcs. This is completely a primitive man vs. a modern army magic revision.
Finally, with a lot of sacrifice, the orcs cleared the minefield in front of the Holy Helm Keep. A large number of troops gathered under the city walls and officially began the siege.
Because of its proximity to the city wall, it forms a dead spot for the attack of the ancient trees. The city was originally the most dangerous, but it became the safest place on the battlefield.
The ladder was erected, and the shield-wielding orcs climbed the ladder first. They held shields over their heads, ready to defend themselves against hidden arrows from the walls.
However, the imaginary attack never appeared. Until they climbed to the top of the ladder, they saw that there was a strange wall with spikes on the wall.
A string of green orbs peeked through the spiked wall. The orc, who had just poked his head out, was immediately hit hard.
The green orb slammed into their shields, helmets, and faces, and exploded violently. And before they could react, they were sent to Satan. (Satan: I don't carry this pot!) )
More ladders were erected, and the orcs began to pound the walls.
Bodies continue to fall from the top of the ladder. It was as if there was an invisible line at the top of the ladder, dividing them from the city wall into two planes.
The orcs gathered more and more under the walls, and the limited ladders were no longer enough for their needs.
It's time to start performing real technology. They showed a mastery of half-orcs - climbing walls with their bare hands.
Countless orcs crawled the outer walls of the Holy Helmet Fortress like countless ants. The original gray and white walls are now covered with a thick layer of black.
Under their fierce attack, the first orcs finally stormed the walls. As soon as the gap opened, countless orcs followed. Although the orcs in front of them could not survive for more than three seconds, they still used their lives to buy time for their comrades behind them.
It's just that to the despair of the orcs, climbing the walls does not mean victory. In front of them stood a three-meter-high spiked wall.
"Smack!" The lantern standing on the rooftop of the Holy Helmet Fortress snapped its fingers.
"Whoosh~" The icy watermelon pitcher, who had been rocking behind the machine gun shooter, turned on the offensive mode.
Countless icy watermelons fell from the sky, like a hail rain.
The icy watermelon landed on the heads ......of the orcs, like meteorites turning them on their backs. After that, the low temperature and cold air that exploded let them know what cruelty is... Phew... Chilly.
For a moment, a thick layer of frost condensed on and outside the city walls.
Countless climbing orcs were frozen firmly on the city walls.
The sudden appearance in front of him finally made the orcs who were besieging the city collapse!
They howled and fled in all directions, and no amount of shouting from the officers could gather them any longer.
"It's over! Look, I'm going to say we don't have to play! Murphy, one of the lazy quartet at the rear of the army, said to the other three as he looked at the chaotic battlefield in front of him.
"So what do we do now? Are you going to meet the lantern? Aruba asked.
"Confluence? No, no, no. Now that the lantern has won a war alone, shall we go back and make him laugh? Murphy shook his head vigorously.
"And what do you think we're going to do?" Aihua couldn't help but ask.
"Humph! Of course, go back with them and find a chance to kill that Saruman guy! The biggest credit for this is not ours! Murphy said, pointing to the scattered army in front of him.
"Good way!"
"In this way, the credit for pulling the lamp is not as great as ours."
"Kill Saruman, I'll be the final boss!"
"! Kaochi, you are now whitewashed, and you are no longer an empirical monster. ”
"Oooh!"
The quartet crept into the rout again, and retreated with them towards Isengard.