"Great Grandmaster, what should I do?"

At the same time, the urgent cries of the Pearlfin Water Whisperer came from behind the defensive line.

Large iron balls filled with fire oil continued to fall, and a large number of fire holes burst out, and there were thick smoke and heat waves everywhere, and even many Celestial Soldiers were hit by fire oil and burned all over. The billowing smoke even had an effect on the sight of the Celestial Army.

"Black Hand!"

Monsoon's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he looked in the direction of the hills.

Obviously, the black hand is prepared, and it is clear that the black hand has definitely been preparing for all this today. At least, the trebuchets of the black hand are not prepared in a short period of time.

"Great Grandmaster, I'll lead the Celestial God Army to rush over and destroy those catapults!"

In the rain of steel and starballs, a voice clenched its teeth came from the oblique brake, and Long Suxin's eyes were scorching, bursting with intense murderous intent in the sky.

The situation was urgent, and there were at least a hundred catapults of the Black Hand, all of which were out of sight and range, and the rolling hills became the best protection for the trebuchet. The situation of the panda people quickly became dangerous.

"No way!"

The wind was howling, and Monsoon listened to the rumbling sound of the crash and the howl of the army in his ears, and his face was resolute, and his face still maintained extreme composure:

"The Black Hand is guarding the catapult there, how can you break through?" Monsoon shouted.

Long Su Xin's expression froze, and he suddenly froze there, unable to speak.

The Black Hand is the top existence of the orcs, and he is like a mountain that lies there, becoming an insurmountable moat. This moat is even more insurmountable than the hills. Although Long Su Xin is powerful, at least for now, it is impossible for him to fight against the black hand, and when he encounters the black hand, his fate is basically a dead end.

"But Grand Master, are we just looking at it like that?"

Long Su hated and hated, and he was extremely unwilling.

Monsoon didn't speak, his eyes looked at the black hand on the opposite hill, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, the black hand's preparation was much more adequate than he imagined, the steel star bullet was in front, the orc was behind, obviously the black hand knew a lot about siege.

"All the Celestial Army and Jinyu soldiers pay attention, and clear out the wolf cavalry that burst in at any time. The Celestial Army is ready to deal with the strongest of those wolf cavalry at any time. Shoot arrows freely and wait for orders! ”

"Long Su Xin, the first line of defense. Bury the oil with sand and extinguish the fire instantly! ”

"Pearlfin, be ready to let the Water Whisperer priest heal the wounded!"

……

In a short period of time, the monsoon issued a series of orders. His gaze was calm and his eyes were sagit, as if nothing in this world could move his mind. At the same time, the chaotic army, under the orders of the monsoon, quickly adopted a series of effective measures. A wolf hunting team of sniper wolf riders was quickly formed to kill all the orc wolves that rushed through the defense line, while another sand group dedicated to extinguishing fires also quickly began to bury the black fire oil flowing everywhere with sand, and the originally raging fire and smoke were quickly brought under control.

Although the flames are still burning, they have been weakened several times compared to before, and they no longer look so terrifying. What's more, when a series of clear and effective orders were issued, the entire army immediately quieted down, although there were still people stoned to death and burned to death, but even the Jinyu people who fought side by side with the Celestial Army for the first time calmed down.

"The riot was stopped! He is worthy of being the master of the Pandaren Empire! ”

To the east of the battlefield, on the high hills, the cold wind was mighty, and the black hand stood with his hands in his hands, silently looking into the distance, and a deep light flashed in his eyes. Even as an opponent, the talent and talent of the military path displayed by the monsoon made the black hand can't help but be amazed and amazed.

Despite losing the last battle, and despite the tens of thousands of orcs buried here, the Black Hand was not surprised, he always knew that the monsoon was by no means so easy to deal with.

"Such a person must die!"

The black hand seemed to be smiling, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and he looked into the distance with a cruel look.

"Whoever is the enemy of the orcs is a dead end! Only a dead enemy can make me feel at ease ......, pass on the order, and increase the intensity of the attack! In addition, the interior of the dragon's spine was also included in the range of the attack, and the catapult was pushed forward......"

The black hand let out a loud shout and didn't look back.

"Yes!"

An orc hurried away.

The black hand nodded with satisfaction, everything is already on the right track, there is no accident, this battle of the Heavenly God Army will definitely be defeated, and now it is only a matter of time.

"Overseer, look!"

Suddenly, a voice said, quickly attracting everyone's attention. But it's an orc general by the side of a black hand. One of his arms was raised, and his finger was pointing in the direction of the dragon's back.

For a moment, the black hand was stunned in his heart, and subconsciously looked in the direction of his finger.

Along the mottled, smoky, but extremely magnificent city wall of Panlong's Back, just at the top of the high wall, in the direction of the southeast corner, everyone saw something that surprised them incomparably. The Celestial Army at the head of the wall is densely packed, and is demolishing the wall of Panlong's Back.

"What are they doing?"

The black hand said subconsciously. Rao is well-informed, ranked among the top overseers of the orcs, and has participated in many wars, even the most powerful two-headed demon of Draenor, Goron, he has defeated, but he can't think of Monsoon's idea.

"I don't know!"

The general beside the black hand replied, his eyelids kept beating wildly, instinctively, he had a bad feeling in his heart. Whatever happened on Beaulie's Spine, it would definitely not be a good thing for orcs and elves.

"Impossible, is he ......"

A thought flew through his mind, and the black hand's face suddenly turned pale. He guessed, and the next moment, a loud bang was heard in the black hand's ears.

Bang!

I saw that on the city wall, the Celestial Army threw the huge city wall stones that had been dismantled towards the orcs, and this stone was like the effect of a catapult, just for a moment, several zhang high in the air, and those wolf cavalry were suddenly smashed into flesh, and even the ground was smashed to pieces.

In an instant, the black hand on the hill and the generals under the black hand all changed their faces.

At this moment, everyone understood. The monsoon is demolishing the city walls, and the Celestials are manpower catapults. And judging from the effect, the orcs who were killed by demolishing the city wall were far more than the Celestial Army who were injured by the Iron Star.

Beaulie's Spine can be rebuilt after it is demolished, and if the orcs don't die, the entire Pandaria, the entire Pandaren empire will not exist.

Monsoon doesn't care what happens to Beaulong's Back.

At this moment, the stones were like rain, rolling down, and the orcs were killed and injured countless times.

No matter how powerful the orc wolf cavalry is, it can't stop the boulder of the city wall on the dragon's back.