Brad's order represented the official start of the defensive battle of the city wall, and the warriors who had been prepared for a long time immediately smashed the boulder in their hands into the orc shield battle that was trying to climb,

Boom, boom, boom......

With the roar of artillery fire, the boulder also smashed hard into the body of the climbing orc, and the orc who was hit in the head couldn't stand it even if he was wearing a plate armor helmet, and fell directly from the air screaming, more than thirty yards high, although Azeroth's life was tenacious, the weight of the orc plus the weight of the plate armor, even if it was a defensive battle, it could not withstand such a shock, and the light ones were seriously injured and the serious ones fell directly to death.

Even the orcs below were uncomfortable, and they directly became cushions, which also ended up being seriously injured.

However, the wounded people were also uncomfortable, and their companions behind them not only did not rescue them, but also stepped on their bodies and climbed directly on the hook locks, and these seriously injured orcs were trampled to death by their companions instead of falling to death.

Brad has the memory of the earth, and although he is not familiar with the defense of ancient China, he still understands the basic truth. Unlike Azeroth, not only does it not have a mature military theory, but even all kinds of wars are extremely superficial. Even Brad, a half-ass, can play Ogrim around, but of course it's not how smart Bradbi Ogrim is. Standing on the shoulders of giants, Brad naturally sees things from a very different perspective.

For example, the orcs attacked Stormwind City, not only the orc attack was rudimentary. The guards of the Stormwind Kingdom are also superficial. Stormwind is connected by a bridge, and the orcs have breached the gate, and the orcs can't enter it. In the end, it was Garona who assassinated King Lane, causing chaos in Stormwind, which gave the orcs an opportunity.

Brad is not a professional though. But there is the knowledge of the earth, plus the countless experiences of the previous life. Very familiar with this set, if the orcs have a ladder. With the strength of the Azeroths, he really had a headache, but with this kind of hook and lock, the orcs couldn't free up their hands when they climbed, only to be beaten.

Not to mention that thousands of shield warriors attacked the city together, even tens of thousands of them attacked the city at the same time, and he was not afraid. But this is Azeroth, not Earth, and there's magic here. There are all kinds of unimaginable treasures. There are also powerful aerial species, whether it is the assassins of the Shadow Council, the warlocks or the orc air force, Brad is a great threat.

The only thing he prayed for now was for Orgrim to wake up to the difference between Jasper Collar and the rest of the world. Delay as much as possible.

The shield warriors are brave, but their attacks are futile, and without the assistance of the air force and spellcasters, even if they try hard for a hundred years, they will not be able to storm the walls of the Jasper Territory.

But the shield warrior didn't know that. Still fearless of death, he climbed the city wall again and again. Then he was smashed down the city wall by rolling stones. Due to the sparse musketeers, a small number of scattered orc laborers also rushed to the city walls, but their strength was even worse, and they were smashed off the hook lock and hung up.

"Great Chief, the hook lock has been successfully hung on the city wall, let's send more people." Gul'dan was extremely excited, and in his opinion, as long as the heroic orcs could approach the walls of the Jasper Collar, the end of Brad would not be far off. Just wait until Orgrim says it. When the Jasper Army was tired, it sent an elite to level the Jasper Collar in one fell swoop and drain Brad's soul. to avenge the humiliation of the previous moment.

Ogrim was very troubled when he saw that those lowly hard laborers could not do anything at all. He is very reluctant to consume the elite of the orcs now, but now that the siege war has begun, he must not stop, and if he has been using hard labor, although he can consume the opponent's ammunition, it will inevitably make the morale of the orcs low. Even if the Jasper Leader is tired, the effect will be much worse when he launches a general attack.

"Blackstone, War Song, and Thunder King each sent 10,000 people to rush me." After Ogrim finished speaking, he added: "Trebuchet ready, target the musketeers and turrets on the opposing wall, and shoot as accurately as possible, we have limited boulders to bring." ”

"Follow your will, great hammer of destruction." The leader of the Thunder King Clan commanded the Orcs of the Thunder King Clan to launch an attack on the city wall with excitement on his face.

After Orgrim's order was given, the trebuchet, which had been positioned, was slowly pushed into the battlefield. The Horde's trebuchets are bulky and massive, but they are powerful and have a long range, more powerful than the goblins' cannons. However, the Jade-Collar's gnome-style cannon is no ordinary thing, and after being modified by Brad and placed on the city wall, the range is greater than that of the orcs' trebuchets.

When he saw the trebuchet moving forward, Brad sighed secretly, with the orc trebuchet contained, the Jasper Collar's cannon could not fully deal with the orcs charging on the ground. But there's no way around it. So he ordered loudly: "Stop firing from the artillery, adjust the position, change me to a solid explosive shell, and blow up the opponent's trebuchet." ”

Jasper-collared artillery is dumb and adjusts the angle. But the charge of the orcs will not stop, and without the threat of artillery fire, the formation of the orcs is much denser.

"Strength and glory!" The orc officer in front shouted.

"Blood and thunder!" The attacking orcs let out an earth-shattering scream.

Bang bang bang......

The gnolls hunters were also forced to hurry, and the firepower was noticeably denser. As the number of orcs blockaded by muskets grew, the battle on the walls became much fiercer. They have also been thoroughly stimulated to their potential, and the speed of reloading and changing defenses has been significantly increased to the extreme.

The orcs are proud to die in battle, and not only are they not afraid to see their comrades being killed by rapid bullets, but they also bring out the blood in their bones. Directly stepping on the corpse of his companion and the viscous blood water, he quickly rushed to the city wall. And then keep climbing, climbing, climbing.

The jasper-led warriors on the city wall were already wet with sweat, but they didn't bother to wipe them, and quickly lifted rolling stones or sassal logs to smash the orcs who were about to climb up the city wall.

The orc's trebuchet finally reached its designated position, but also came into range of the giant artillery.

Boom, boom, boom......

The cannon that had also adjusted the angle also roared, and this time the cannonball was obviously different from the previous one, a faint layer of fire enveloped the cannonball, dragging out a faint flame tail, and flew through the sky in a beautiful trajectory towards the orc trebuchet.

Thundered......

A cannonball hits the orc's trebuchet directly, and the heavy cannonball smashes into the inside of the trebuchet, and then a violent explosion occurs. Dazzling firelight, mixed with broken wood, splattered out of the surroundings. The trebuchet operator, who had just escaped not far away, screamed or was swept away by the fire or broken wood, and was dismembered into countless scattered bones and flesh in the air, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

Brad frowned slightly, dissatisfied with the attack. This kind of artillery accuracy was really difficult to control, and only a dozen or so trebuchets were hit by dozens of shells. The others were either missed, or the distance was not enough, and the trebuchets there were unharmed.

"Quickly relocate and destroy the trebuchet as much as possible before it's ready."

There was no reproach in Brad's voice, but the cannons that had been fired red were all red, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to turn in. One by one, they held their breath. His eyes were red, and he quickly repositioned.

Thundered......

Moments later, before the trebuchets were fully immobilized, the human artillery exploded again. This time, more than 30 trebuchets were blown up, and the trebuchets suffered heavy casualties.

"Damn, when did human artillery become so powerful." Gul'dan saw that the tribe had lost nearly fifty trebuchets in just two rounds of artillery fire, and his heart was about to bleed. These trebuchets are just that, it's a big deal to take some time to rebuild, but those trebuchets are not so easy to cultivate. It was formed by him and the Black Hand after a long period of long-term training in the various orc tribes, and the orcs with flexible hands and feet.

These demands may not be difficult for humans, but they are fatal for orcs who value bravery and force, and these craftsmen are more valuable than warlocks and assassins among orcs. These troops are Guldan's absolute henchmen, and every loss makes his heart twist.

"Damn human, I'm going to make you pay a heavy price." Gul'dan kept roaring, and the green fire in his eyes flickered rapidly.

Orgrim directly pressed Guldan's shoulder, his fierce eyes like a beast, staring at Guldan's two ghostly eyes, and roared in a low voice: "Shut up, idiot, you will only demoralize the soldiers." (To be continued......)

PS: It's urgent......