Chapter 277. Collision of trebuchets with artillery!!

While these orc warriors with heavy shields were steadily advancing, in the rear of the orc camp, large trebuchets were already running.

As the ejection lever is pulled into a horizontal position, heavy stones the size of a pumpkin are loaded into the "spoon" where the projectile is released, and then as the catapult rod quickly reverts to the vertical position, the stones placed inside are immediately ejected.

The stone bullets dancing wildly were like the iron fists wielded by a famous giant, and they smashed viciously towards the walls of "White Rock City".

Of course, once they were hit head-on by the roaring stone bullets, these soldiers were afraid that they would be smashed into a mass of flesh before they could even let out a scream.

Although the destructive power, lethality and even the scale of the damage produced by the grenade after landing are far greater than those stones thrown by the trebuchet, but being hit head-on by these two is actually no different from the outcome, and it is certain death.

With the protection of the city wall, and the soldiers on the wall have also been mentally prepared in advance, it is not easy for those stones that are smashed to directly hit the guards on the city wall.

However, the secondary damage caused by the watermelon-sized stones smashed into the city wall is the real fatal damage!

The moment the stones fall at high speed and hit the city wall, they will burst into countless rubbles of various sizes, and then they will be stirred in all directions.

Even though these defenders had spent more than a month of hard training, they still couldn't react to the shattered rocks that were faster than the arrows of the feathers.

These cracked stones, which were sharp, dull, heavy, or light, were accelerated by the tremendous reaction force behind the city walls, and the impact that burst out in an instant was impossible for even the strongest plate armor to resist.

Therefore, at the very beginning of the confrontation between the two sides, Dries had already instructed his soldiers to hide their bodies under the protection of the city walls.

The projectile of the first trebuchet naturally looked full of momentum, but the pumpkin-sized stone that roared out brought a graceful arc in mid-air, and then slammed into the ground, splashing up bursts of billowing smoke, and the stone landed at a distance of four or five long distances from the city wall.

Seeing this scene, Pastor Deliss did not have the slightest joy on his face, and the haze between his eyebrows became heavier.

He knew very well that the first shot of the trebuchet was to measure the range to ensure that the subsequent projectiles would hit the target accurately.

At the same time, the archers also moved again.

Even if the elves who were born archers could not shoot as far as trebuchets, these seemingly scattered but actually closely connected five hundred archers carefully pushed forward for a distance to make sure that no accidents would happen, and only then did they take out the feathered arrows inserted in the quiver, ready to cooperate with the trebuchets in the rear, and together with the trebuchets, they would strike a stormy blow at those living forces on the city wall.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

More than 500 archers threw together, and the dense rain of arrows swept towards the sky above the "White Rock City", and the power caused by hundreds of elven archers in an instant made the originally bright sky dim for an instant.

Like raindrops falling from the sky, hundreds of arrows arced gracefully in mid-air, and then either slammed into the walls or fell into the walkway.

The rain of arrows like locusts came in waves, as if endless, and they were thrown in black pressure.

And when the adventurous archers made several rounds of throwing, the trebuchets finally adjusted the angle of their shots, and then the hundreds of arrows that were originally stirring in the air were now mixed with large and small stones, and then all covered the walls of "White Rock City".

All of a sudden, arrows rained down and stone bullets rained down!

The city wall of "White Rock City", which had just been cast, was also smashed out of cracks at this time, and one by one feather arrows continued to pierce the aisles on the city wall, and the sharp arrows were shining with a cold glow, which couldn't help but make people shudder.

Although it was covered by a city wall and protected by a heavy shield, the rain of arrows still dealt a lot of blows to the guards guarding the "White Rock City", and the damage caused by the successive falling stones was undoubtedly even more severe.

A phalanx of 2,000 orcs in heavy armor pushed forward, and the scene was not spectacular, even if it did not start a rapid attack, but just a simple step, the whole land was shaken, and billowing smoke and dust rose with it.

It's just that just about 100 meters away from the wall of "White Rock City", the heavy-armored orc pioneer battalion, which originally looked majestic, has the first batch of attrition.

However, the attack did not come from the guards inside the walls, but from the ...... Ground floor.

The heavily armored orc, who took the lead, held a shield in one hand and an axe in the other, staring at the feathered arrows that could be thrown down at any time from the city wall.

The pit was not very deep, but in the middle of it was densely inserted with many wooden thorns that had already been sharpened, and the heavy armor on the body, which originally played a defensive role, had become a burden at this time, and the astonishing weight of these orcs far exceeded that of ordinary humans, which made them extremely embarrassed in an instant.

The orc warriors who were a little more lucky, were brought out of the bloody wounds, but they barely saved a small life, as for those orc warriors who were less lucky, their hearts were directly penetrated, even if these orc physiques far exceeded ordinary humans, and they were so seriously injured, but there was no chance of surviving.

These orc warriors had been wary of the feathered arrows thrown down from the city wall, where did they expect such a change, and almost all the orc warriors in the front row suffered at the moment, and they went to Huangquan together with a column of soldiers who reacted a little slower.

All of a sudden, the wails were endless.

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Shouts of killing, wailing, roaring, jingo fighting...... All kinds of sounds are intertwined on this huge battlefield, like a blood-soaked song, passionate and high-pitched, but I don't know when this blood-colored music will be played.

But in the blink of an eye, all of this was ruthlessly swallowed up by the sudden roar.

Dries stared coldly at the approaching orc army, and then directly ordered the only artillery in the "White Rock City" to clean up.

Without much warning, as the first black cannon barrel bloomed with the brilliant light that fell from heaven, flames and bright lights also continued to emerge one after another, and the deafening sound was like a thunderbolt from the vast sky, and it was like a thousand horses riding on the earth together.

Almost in the blink of an eye, orange-red flames and black smoke erupted from the ground, and scarlet fireballs began to roll up from the surface like a blood-colored sun, and then everything in range was wiped out wantonly.

The broken shield, the tumbling smoke, the raging air waves, the black smoke, the white brains, and the red blood rain, at this moment, like the tide of the rising tide, wave after wave, the momentum became more and more immense, and at the same time, the tide also continued to rise, and then rise, and finally turned into a curtain of water, ruthlessly devouring everything.

As the iron balls fell, the entire thick earth seemed to be unable to suppress the irritability in his heart, and began to shake constantly, billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, the entire battlefield was enveloped in it.

Then, almost in the blink of an eye, flames erupted from the ground, incinerating everything around it.

Four fiery fireballs rose into the air, as bright as the sun, billowing black smoke mixed with the dust that had been kicked up and shot straight to the ground for dozens of feet.

The black smoke and dust connected to each other, and finally seemed to turn into an endless black wall, obscuring the vision of many people who wanted to watch the situation in the field, but it was like a dead prison, trapping all the heavily armored orc warriors without moving, and could only end their bleak fate in despair and madness.

In the distance, Onis and Lot, who were watching the changes in the situation in the field, saw the unbelievable scene in front of them, and they were in no mood to calculate the dispensable gains and losses in their hearts, and their faces became gloomy as water.

At this moment, the gaze seemed to be completely frozen, and the red light wrapped in the golden sun, as if it was slowly rolling over.

"Boom————boom boom ————"

And it wasn't until a few breaths later that the earth-shattering roar reached the ears of the two, and at the same time, the palpitating tremor from the earth also stimulated the extremely sensitive nerves of the two at this time.

The raging waves of qi were like a storm that had been cut apart, constantly drifting over, and then blowing over the two "people" like sharp blades.

It didn't take long for the second and third rounds of explosions to follow.

The huge roar and rolling heat brought out by the black pressure artillery mercilessly scorched the entire battlefield.

And with the earth-shaking roar, the earth seemed to turn into a frightened young beast, trembling with its head buried, but the palpitating tremor was still silently transmitted to the surroundings.

As the thunderous crackling sound intensified, the huge wave of qi also took advantage of the situation to sweep away in all directions, and those orc warriors or elven archers who were not in the center of the explosion were also swept away by this rising wave of qi.

Under the influence of this amazing explosion, the entire battlefield also became even more disastrous.

Onis stared at the rising fireball almost blankly, time seemed to stand still for a moment, everything seemed fast and slow, until the raging wave of qi swept his body out, he reacted, and then picked up the bloody corpses that pressed on his body, and then stood up again.

It's just that at this time, this elf, who just looked elegant and decent, still has half of the previous look, and the luxurious clothes that were originally inlaid with silk gold threads on his body are not contaminated with blood and dirt at this time, and a pair of dark eyes are immediately filled with unimaginable anger and blood after experiencing the initial stunned and unbelievable.

"These damn bunches ......"

The astonishing anger spread like substance, and Onis's clenched fists continued to loosen, but soon, they clenched together fiercely.

"Hurry up, keep loading!"

"Don't give the enemy a chance to breathe—"

On the city wall, accompanied by the hysterical shouts of the artillery officers, the black shells were quickly filled in, and then ...... Light drowns out darkness.

Such attacks and means were like a dream for the orc warriors and elven archers under Lott and Onis, and the scene in front of them was almost a never-before-seen sight in this era.

They had never seen and could not imagine how the black and pressed iron balls could erupt from the long bronze tube, and how could they erupt with such amazing power.

When the shadow of death was like a dark cloud overhead, when unprecedented fear surged into their hearts, these wide-eyed orc warriors witnessed the tragic death of a companion beside them, and this group of soldiers, who had been fierce before, were now like sheep waiting to be slaughtered, with a huge look of horror on their faces.

The orcs are slaughtering and crazy, but they are not fools, they are also afraid of death, and they are wolf-like beasts when faced with enemies who are weaker or even weaker than themselves.

But at this time, when they encountered an enemy more terrible than the lion and tiger, the cowardice hidden under the seemingly brave force was ruthlessly torn apart.

Huge strands of blood spread on the ground, dyeing the original dripping blood into a deeper dark red, and the rising smoke was like a hideous devil, roaring and swooping down from the sky, and this picture of almost a group of demons dancing seemed to be frozen into eternity.

"How could it be ......"

Behind, Onis looked at the hellish tragic scene in front of him, his face suddenly turned pale, and the clearly visible cold sweat poured up on his forehead involuntarily, and the palm that was originally empty was even more involuntarily clenched at this time, allowing the slender nails to cut through the flesh and blood on his hands.

The reversal in front of him came too fast, even though he had been on the battlefield for a long time, he couldn't help but stand on the battlefield at this time, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

Onis, who had been a little dismissive when the enemies on the other side had pointed the black barrel of the cannon at them, had been a little dismissive, but at this time, when the demonic power of terror poured out mercilessly, they realized how foolish they really were.

It's just that what a few people didn't expect was that the real nightmare had just begun!

The blood-colored prelude has begun, but the rising gunpowder smoke does not know when it will drift away......

ps: Thanks to the "poor and lonely" pro for the 100 coins tip.

In the last few days, there is obviously a time code word.,I'm still dragging it out.,And the feeling of writing is not sincere.,Hey,I used to feel like I was in the advanced stage of lazy cancer, and I can still be saved.,Now it seems,Let me fend for myself.。