Chapter 171: Sales

"Mechanical ballista ready." Moore measured the distance.

"For the Tribe." The orc officer roared

Roar......

The ogres let out a neat roar and began to run at an accelerated pace, and the earth trembled with it. There was a bloodthirsty glint in their eyes, and the orcs had already told them that the creature ahead was their lunch, and the ogres who hadn't eaten in the morning were impatient.

"For the sake of the Alliance, kill!" Mo Er waved the long sword in his hand, and his whole body was burned with fierce holy light, which was extremely dazzling, and his momentum was rising steadily.

"Kill!" The soldiers of the Alliance shouted in unison, undeterred by the overwhelming momentum of the ogre army.

Countless bolts made of steel shot out with piercing screeches.

Poof, poof, poof......

The ogre in the front row was pierced by a crossbow arrow, and a large transparent hole appeared in his body. Although the ogre's body is thick, the power of the crossbow arrows is too great, and each crossbow arrow penetrates at least five or six ogres before the strength is exhausted.

Quiet, the battlefield was silent. These tribes have not experienced the battle of Jasper Collar Beach, and they don't know that Jasper Collar is relying on a mechanical crossbow made of dragon tendons to snipe the elite army of orcs on the sea and cannot take a step on the coast, if it were not for Jasper Collar's insufficient ammunition preparation, the tribe's losses would be even greater.

Tribes, but Moore and the mechanical troops did not froze,

"Second row, launch." Moore's icy command once again brought a death howl.

The ogre was once again brought to life by the Reaper of Death, and the officers of the tribe came back to their senses. A loud command the ogre to continue the charge. There is no turning back from the bow, and the morale of the retreat now will inevitably collapse. Moreover, they had no way out, and the gates were closed. Unless they win, the gates will no longer be open to them.

"Victory, death!" The legions of the Horde shouted.

"Victory, death!" The ogre roared as if it were a sign of courage.

They charged desperately, and the Alliance was constantly unleashing crossbow arrows, and this time Brad was well prepared. The constant production of the arsenal around the clock, coupled with the crossbow arrows recovered by the fishmen, left Brad without the slightest estimate.

There was silence on the Alliance's side, too. The High Elves were extremely stunned, they didn't expect Brad's army to have such a method. This kind of sniping people at a distance of hundreds or even thousands of yards is terrifying.

The High Elves Mages and Ranger are ranged troops, but they cover a maximum of 100 yards, and any further away they are greatly reduced. Especially magicians. Too far away will cause the magic to dissipate. Even them. Resisted by the Corona Legion, the magic and the rangers also felt difficult to shoot and kill in the back, and the ogre was not only powerful, but also tenacious.

High Elf warriors are inherently deficient, and without their mages and ranger support, they would have had a hard time stopping the ogres. However, seeing the ogre now fall like a meat skewer, they not only felt a chill all over their bodies. Don't talk about ogres, even if they only have points for hitting the streets. Unless there is an air force to assist, but the Jasper Collar's air force is much stronger. Think about it, they all feel a wave of powerlessness.

"The Mechanical Legion is terrifying, and this is really what you have improved from the Great Crossbow. How can it be so powerful? The Morning Seeker asked in surprise.

Brad shook his cane slightly, pointed to the vehicle-mounted giant crossbow and said, "The old general is right, the general giant crossbow is fixed, and the angle turnover is not large. In addition, the wooden wheel is extremely cumbersome and slow, so it is not suitable for long-distance carrying. And our medium-mounted machine crossbows will be reduced in size, loaded on this kind of motor vehicle, and the maneuverability is very good, not weaker than the speed of the mount. ”

"The power of the smaller size will be reduced accordingly, but you see that this kind of crossbow arrow can shoot at least five ogres in a row at such a long distance before it is exhausted, this strength is too terrifying." Braumukes interjected, and even she felt a chill, this speed of harvesting life is even more terrifying than the power of the magic guide legion, but the magic of the magic guide legion needs the support of the magic circle, it needs preparation time, and it needs the support of magic power, but this kind of army doesn't need anything. Even a first-stage rookie, as long as he can control this kind of machine crossbow, he can shoot the fourth-order and fifth-order masters. Even if she can dodge this kind of crossbow arrow, she will not survive if she is shot in an important part.

"Normally, that's true, but the strings of my crossbows aren't made from the tendons of ordinary animals." Brad thought for a moment and continued: "I don't know if you have heard that in the homeland of the orcs, there is a creature that can hunt dragons, they are a few yards tall and forty or fifty yards tall when they are adults, one-eyed, and murderous by nature. ”

Brad waved his hand to summon a goron for them to watch. Naturally, he wouldn't be stupid enough to say that these were not made of Golon's tendons at all, but made of red dragon tendons. If he dared to say that, the Red Dragon Army would be mighty the next day. Now that the dragon legion has been formed, the dragons wish there was a reason to take it back and cultivate it themselves.

Goron let out a restless roar, and his huge hands slammed into the ground in front of Brad in a sign of obedience. And the huge fierce one-eyed looked down on everyone, and all the elves had no doubt about the ferocity and strength of Goron.

"No wonder, I see." Braumus looked at Goron with bright eyes, as if thinking of something, and suddenly grabbed Brad's clothes and said, "Lieutenant Marshal, for Aurelia's sake, you can give me a Goron." How about it, if you feel that you are at a loss, I will do whatever you want, how about it? ”

"Ahem, ahem." Brad flashed to the other side of the Morning Seeker and said, "It's one thing to be strong with this kind of tendon, but if you don't have my special rune, hehe." ”

"Runes?" The Morning Seeker looked at the vehicle-mounted crossbow summoned by Brad, carefully studied the strings, and after a long time, he said, "Sure enough, it's a rune, it's really a long experience." Although this kind of rune does not seem complicated, the difficulty lies in how to imprint the three runes on it without interfering, and operate freely without interfering with each other. If you tell us this secret, aren't you afraid that our elves will imitate it? ”

"The old general laughed, the alliance is one, and I just plan to share this kind of thing so as to enhance our strength." Brad said with a solemn and awe-inspiring voice: "Originally, I was worried that the elves would not be able to fuse the runes, but the old general was so sure that I didn't talk about my tricks that couldn't be put on the table." The birthplace of High Elf magic is naturally not comparable to me, ashamed. ”

"Ahem......" The morning seeker coughed awkwardly, although he knew that Dao Bled was deliberately burying him, he couldn't help but feel a blush, and he could only put his gaze back on the battlefield.

The heroism of the ogres was not in vain, they had already advanced the front to a distance of five hundred yards. But their nightmare also began, and the mortars, already red-eyed, were already hungry and thirsty.

Hearing Moore's order, he couldn't wait to vent the artillery fire. For a while, small mushroom clouds exploded in the crowd of ogres, and countless ogres were blown into minced meat, which was even more miserable than crossbow arrows. For a time, the entire battlefield became a hell on earth.

The Horde has suffered heavy losses, and the Alliance's army has now suffered zero casualties, but it has only paid some sweat. It was also the first time that these alliance troops participated in actual combat with these weapons, which was because Brad was afraid that the other soldiers of the alliance would be jealous, so he asked the Jade Army to teach other soldiers of the alliance to practice mechanical warfare, deliberately allowing them to get credit.

The two forces in the air have been entangled, and the air force of the Jasper Leader is not weaker than the air force left here by the tribe, and now the rangers with the Tower of Windranger are even more powerful. The Ranger is no stranger to Aurelia, and they have been with Aurelia much longer than they have been with Sylvanas. Many of the Ranger were raised by Aurelia, so Aurelia's orders were passed on smoothly.

Brad guessed that the Horde's air force had been severely underwhelmed after repeated high-intensity attrition, and he guessed that this was one of the reasons why Orgrim wanted to fight quickly, and the air force without suppression was terrifying, and the lack of air supremacy would be a huge disaster for the tribe. Especially with the Jasper-led Air Force, Orgrim couldn't imagine that there would be any way for their tribe to survive if they were allowed to fly above their heads at will.

The High Elf generals, led by the Morning Seekers, were already dizzying, and they even suspected that the tribal army fighting the Jasper Leader was still not a strong army that was inseparable from them. It was a battle in front of me, and it was clearly a massacre.

The eyes of the morning seeker turned to the Jasper Collar Air Force, which was constantly throwing poison gas bombs, and then to the mushroom cloud that was constantly rising, and he was already itching, but he just boasted that it was difficult to take it back. Motioning to Sylvanas and Braumus.

Sylvanas doesn't care about this and that, she doesn't worry about it at all, if she looks for her sister when the time comes, why bother looking at this man's face. So he proudly raised his head and directly ignored the gaze of the morning seeker.

Braumux is also like a cat's paw in her heart, she is also an enlightened person, and does not blindly advocate the civilization of her own country. Seeing such a sharp weapon, it is simply a blade of death. Kill both ranged and melee classes.

"This kind of thing that emits fire, like fire-based magic, is the main use of gunpowder, right?"

Brad nodded and summoned a mortar and said, "You're right, but the barrel is also branded with runes, and there are no runes, hehe." ”

"Don't sell it, what will happen if there are no runes?" Braumux asked anxiously.

Brad tapped the mortar with his cane: "Without runes, the range and power of these two long-range weapons will be reduced by at least one-third, and the firing time will be much longer, so that it will not form a dense strike effect, what do you say?" ”

"Okay, let's sell your skills, you can make a price." The Morning Seeker finally understood Brad's original intention for a long time, which was to sell his goods like a goblin.

The corners of Brad's mouth curled slightly, wasting so much saliva was not in vain, he really wanted to tell the elves, time is money, my friend, but this set is not suitable for the High Elves...... (To be continued......)