Chapter 122 Black Carbon (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Subscribing)
Brad had been busy directing the troops at the docks to withdraw to Jasper Collar last night, and he didn't find a random place to make up for sleep until three or four o'clock in the morning, but his heart was like pressing a big stone and he couldn't sleep at all, and he kept having nightmares, as if he had returned to his previous life and experienced the tragedy of the past again.
The perseverance of the Moores in the face of death, the sadness of Morgana's farewell, the innocent but thoughtful face of Xiaowei, the so-called brothers......
Scenes from the past came back to Brad's mind after a year of silence.
When he awoke, he found himself lying in Aurelia's arms, and there was a rare tenderness in Aurelia's wild eyes, and she was wiping the sweat from Brad's head with a handkerchief.
Taking a deep breath of the murky air that still smelled of blood, he squeezed Aurelia's hand tightly and stood up. Striding away.
When the sky is bright, it is the last time to check the city defense. The convoy was urgently mobilized to relocate the residents near the walls of the dock area to other areas, and by the time everything was done and returned to the city walls, the sun had already risen high.
Brad stood quietly on the city wall, his body like a pine, exuding a powerful coercion around him. The original lazy temperament has disappeared, and even Aurelia is far away from Brad's position, and now Brad is too oppressive, and the other generals are too far away to approach.
Brad's eyes looked at the orc's position like a thousand years of ice, and today's battle was another battle related to the life and death of the Jasper Leader. You can only win, not lose. Although this time the opponent is stronger than ever. But he will never allow the tragedy of the previous life to happen again.
Little Jasmine, who is as cute as an elf and always brings joy to herself, cares for herself, and even sacrifices herself to save herself. The Moore couple, who have always been loyal and silently giving, and the countless villagers of the Jasper Collar who have managed to live a little richer, must die for the sake of their own infallibility.
Now the Union Army on the Eastern Front has been divided into two parts, and all the troops of the Jasper Leader plus the elite of the Alliance Army have all withdrawn to the Old City, and the walls between the Old City and the Dock District have been deployed.
Moore and Dasohan were stationed in the central and western defense zones respectively, and the orcs continued to attack the coastline. Hold the two armies to the death. At first, the orcs also divided their forces to contain the Alliance's headquarters and the Western Front Army. And the main force has gained a foothold in the enchantment.
The orcs of the Central Front and the docklands also faced each other across the fortifications, and no one took the initiative to attack. The alliance side is weaker in numbers than the tribes, so it does not dare to act rashly. Otherwise, the dock area and the orcs on the sea will be attacked from both sides, and the central area will be in danger of being destroyed at any time.
The orcs in the dock area will not rashly attack the Central Army, otherwise they will also have to deal with enemies from both directions, and the main purpose of the orcs is to destroy the Jasper Collar. and open access to hilly areas. If the Central Army does not make a move, they are naturally too lazy to take the initiative. If he really strikes on the Western Front first, with the advantage of the orcs, Orgrim is confident that he will take the Central Army, but it will inevitably take one to two days, and then he will attack the old city, and before the old city is captured, the alliance's reinforcements will arrive. The orc's operation would have been a complete failure.
Bled and many alliance generals naturally knew that the main army of the Central Army and the tribe was a way to fight to the death, and this method was too vicious. will consume a large number of soldiers, but they tacitly did not come up with this seemingly correct strategy. Therefore, now the fleet of the orcs at sea is holding back the alliance forces of the other two places, and the orc army and the central army are facing each other.
After all of Brad's troops withdrew to Jasper, the catapults and artillery were withdrawn, but the fire continued to burn until dawn due to the amount of fuel being dropped. The first thing Orgrim did when he woke up was to order the orcs to extinguish the fire, and after failing to try to extinguish the fire with seawater, the orc laborers began to use the clumsy method of sand to extinguish the fire in the dock area bit by bit.
It wasn't until three poles after the sun rose that the orcs completed the project. Looking at the Confederate army, which was already standing neatly on the city walls, Orgrim ordered the Horde's army to slowly approach in the direction of the old city.
As the orcs marched out of the barrier one by one, the strings in the hearts of the alliance troops on the city wall began to tighten.
Brad abruptly turned around and ordered, "Artillery ready, hunters and musketeers in position, rolling stones and wood ready." ”
Brad's orders were shouted out by the heralds, and the Confederates moved.
Orgrim stepped out of the orc phalanx, his eyes fierce like bloodthirsty beasts, and the flashing arc of the warhammer in his hand pointed at Brad, shouting, "Damn human, it's time to pay off your blood debt to the orcs." I will tread your territory and drain your soul to relieve the hatred of my heart. ”
"This is exactly what I want to say to you, I will take your leader and hang it in the tower to comfort me for the countless souls of mankind." Brad's eyes were also full of murder, and he took out the rune shotgun and quickly loaded it with a red bullet. There was no aim at all, and the trigger was quickly pulled.
Red bullets shot at Orgrim like lightning.
When Brad took out his shotgun, Orgrim raised his vigilance, but even Orgrim's strength was difficult to catch the trajectory of the bullet, and he only relied on countless life-and-death experience to keep the war hammer in his hand in front of his head.
Bite......
The sound of bullets and war hammers colliding echoed throughout the battlefield.
Carving insect subtotal, but that's it. Ogrim sneered in his heart, but the next moment his heart suddenly trembled, and an ominous premonition came. Instinctively, he quickly covered his head with his hands.
The bullet that was not far from being catapulted exploded in a huge way.
Rumble......
A ball of fire that had turned blue burst open, and Orgrim was knocked upside down by the wave of air, rolling on the ground several times before stopping.
"Great Chief." "Great Chief." "Save the Great Chief." The senior generals' faces changed dramatically, and they ran over to help Orgrim up. Now Orgrim was completely black, and there was a smell of burnt meat. The long hair and thick beard that were originally full of majesty had been reduced to ashes by the heat, and they looked unusually embarrassed, without the slightest trace of the majesty of the Great Chief.
Ogrim's whole body trembled, and he knew that if it weren't for the high quality of his warhammer and his will to fight, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die even if he relied on the strong physique of an epic powerhouse after being shot.
This is a bullet specially made by Brad using the essence of the Burst Flame Crystal as the material, and attaching the newly comprehended Flame Rune Array and Amplification Array, because of the rarity of the material and the difficulty of the rune engraving, he only has three of them.
Orgrim rudely pushed the generals who were holding him away, and a large amount of white gas continued to spew out from his nose, obviously extremely annoyed.
Bastard, damn human, to make me so ugly in front of my subordinates, unforgivable, unforgivable. He felt his lungs blow up, and there was nothing left of his body, and he was charred. How he is not angry.
In particular, the Confederate troops on the city wall laughed and leaned back and cheered loudly. It made him feel endless humiliation, and his face was hot. Only by killing them all can the shame of today be washed away.
He trembled and raised the hammer, which was still flashing with electric arcs, his eyes were on fire, and he roared loudly: "Kill me!" ”
Gul'dan is also afraid, what if this bullet is aimed at him? Hearing Orgrim's order, he knew that the Great Chief of the Dao Dao was really crazy this time, and it was not okay for the order to be so vague. He hurriedly added: "The Third Army of Laborers, set up soft locks on the city walls for me, and the trebuchets are ready to push into the battlefield to cover the Laborers Army." Be ready to crash and attack the enemy gates at any time. ”
After attacking Stormwind, they already had a preliminary understanding of siege warfare. And has its own strategy, that is, to use trebuchets to cover the cannon fodder army from a distance to set up magic iron hooks and locks on the city walls, and then send elite soldiers to storm the city walls. After the two sides are deadlocked, they send out a crash car and constantly attack each other's city gates.
"For the Horde!" The commander in charge of leading the cannon fodder army clenched the war hammer and pointed in the direction of the jasper collar and shouted loudly.
"For the Horde!" The laborers shouted in unison, and 10,000 men scattered and rushed out. They are also imposing. In the tradition of the tribe, as long as the hard labor has made meritorious service, one can get rid of the hard labor and become an ordinary orc soldier. There was little hope, but for the one-line orcs, the motivation was enough to make them die. (To be continued......)
PS: Finally finished a chapter, the jasper collar is in jeopardy, and the lord is on the monthly pass list as well. On the last day, the big battle began, and he asked for fire support.
No nonsense, I'll code the second chapter right away, and I'll leave it to you behind me......