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A series of heavy weapons sounded in the city, looking at the approaching enemy troops, the commanding priest raised his right hand high: "Fire railgun, aim at the center ......"

Four huge catapults placed behind the tower, Ran Ran aligned the crosshairs.

Unlike ordinary catapults, these four catapults do not have a bowstring, and the ejection point behind the stone bullet is an oval-shaped metal can, and along the catapult point to the front, a narrow track with a length of more than 20 meters is placed. There were a dozen wheels on each side of the fort, but each fort had to be pulled by four strong Beamon warriors.

The commanding priest stared coldly at the mixed legion in the distance, but directly chose to ignore the group of enemies who were already in the range of the battery.

There were quite a few enemies in this group of first, and among the more than thirty people, the lowest cultivation had also reached the seventh level of the Heavenly Xuan Realm. The advantage in numbers only then showed that although there were formed ranged attack teams, there were not so many orc powerhouses who had reached the corresponding level, and the group throwing tactics just now would be difficult to work in the face of the same number of enemies.

Seeing that the orcs did not counterattack, the approaching alien powerhouse took a step unscrupulously, and in a dazzling eye, the more than thirty people rushed to the vicinity of the defensive array.

Dozens of people bombarded the energy field in front of them, and the protective aura was like a lake under the heavy rain, flooding in mid-air with circles of energy ripples, and the beautiful grassland in front of the city became a mess in an instant.

The orcs in the city were all filled with righteous indignation, but the iron discipline built up by long-term rigorous training suppressed the urge to go out of the city to fight. The enraged orc team gritted the roots of their teeth, clenched their fists, and pulled the weapons in their hands, but the battle formation remained the same.

It wasn't until the vanguard of the mixed regiment reached its predetermined position that the commanding priest's hand waved down vigorously: "Artillery fire!"

The four priests, who had already been ready, immediately injected spiritual power into the metal jar on the ejection point, and the runes on the surface of the metal jar immediately burst out with a rich fire-colored aura, and even around the jar, flames flickered.

The metal jar was filled with pure fire elemental!

Triggered by the spiritual power, the fire element in the jar was immediately ignited, and the energy released by the flame had nowhere to vent due to the restraint of the metal can, which immediately triggered a violent explosion.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

Four thunderous explosions resounded in the sky, and under the impact of the blasting energy, the stone bullet blocking the mouth of the metal can suddenly flew out along the track in front of it, and the fire light accompanied the stone bullet all the way, making the stone bullet look like a meteor.

The stone projectile flew over the heads of the more than thirty strong men in front of it with a roar, like a meteorite falling from the sky, and landed accurately in the center of the forward force of the mixed legion.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

Four surging waves of fire spread out with a loud bang, and the red and bright firelight obscured everyone's vision, and the people outside the fireball only saw countless severed limbs and flesh splashing out from the blasting point.

The four stone projectiles were obviously also specially crafted, not only withstanding the impact of the fire element, but also causing a large area of explosive damage after landing.

Four stone bullets took the lives of at least more than two hundred strong people!

This round of attacks, which was comparable to that of a super powerhouse, finally had a deterrent effect, and thousands of people stopped in unison, even the more than thirty strong men who rushed in front of them were also shocked and retreated.

Rear Army.

The human legion had just finished assembling and was completely unaffected by the four stone bullets.

A sentry hurried up to the boss and reported, "Marshal, the city of Delano has thrown elemental cannons, and the siege army has stopped advancing, should we go and join them?"

"Elemental Cannon?" the boss raised his eyebrows, and said in a strange voice: "Those buns of dirt buns, they actually have such equipment?"

An alchemist next to him said, "I guess it was secretly traded with some human country." ”

The boss nodded: "No wonder they want to engage in that Hao Lawang shopping mall, which is called resource exchange, it turns out to be ulterior motives!"

The alchemist said disdainfully, "Outdated stuff." This kind of elemental cannon fire is very troublesome, as long as the troops are flexible enough, that kind of slow-paced strike will not have much effect. He shrugged his shoulders as he spoke: "What's more, the elemental cannon is a national strategic material, I don't think they can buy so many batteries and shells." ”

"You're right. The boss Ran Ran floated into the air, looked at the army in front of him, and said with a smile: "Those barbarians are probably stunned and don't dare to move." He turned to the sentinel who reported the news and said, "You go and tell the Titan King that the elemental cannon is not fast, just let them disperse a little." ”

"Yes!" the sentry turned and ran out of the army......

The Titan King and the supreme leaders of the various races were all located in the rear of the alien legions, and the energy fluctuations and large explosions coming from the front frightened everyone into the air. The Titan King stared at the battlefield in the smoke and dust, and said in amazement, "What's the matter? Could it be that Yarisa made a move? Why didn't I sense her breath?"

The troll patriarch said: "That doesn't seem to be a spell, otherwise it would be so powerful that it would not be possible to have no sense!"

The Titan King hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying, "Hmph, no matter what tricks she plays, with her little manpower, I don't believe she can block our attack!"

Just as he was about to give the battle order, a Titan warrior suddenly flew to his side, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, a message from the Human Legion has sent a message that Draenor has just made a counterattack using an elemental cannon designed by a human. Each time the elemental cannon is fired, it takes a long time to prepare, so they recommend just spreading the formation...... Oh, it's to disperse our armies and avoid the blows of the elemental cannons. ”

"Elemental cannon?" everyone looked at each other. The Titan King said disdainfully: "Humans are just going to make up this kind of messy ghost, and they will never understand that in the face of absolute strength, all tricks are useless waste!"

After finishing speaking, he said loudly: "Listen to the warriors of all races, the orcs are willing to fall and use the artillery weapons made by humans, but their weapons are not as flexible as ours, and if everyone scatters them, their weapons will not work! We must let those orcs understand that with the help of external forces, they will never be able to achieve the climate!"

The sound infused with true power reached Draenor City, and all the warriors couldn't help but lift their spirits and swept away in panic. Frantic shouts immediately resounded across the battlefield, and the stagnant troops rushed towards the city even more aggressively than before.

Seeing this, the human generals couldn't help but be amused and helpless. One of the generals said: "It's not an organization in the first place, and now it's so scattered, how can you break through Draenor's defenses? ”

Another general quipped: "If there are too many ants, they will bite the elephant to death, let alone these beasts?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

The werewolf general who commanded the command tower and the priest looked at the enemy troops who were scattering more and more, and said excitedly: "Lord General, they are really scattered......"

The commanding priest sneered, "The barbarians who don't know how to grow up, do you still think that this is a solo fight?" the more their strength is dispersed, the smaller the impact on the protective array, and we will definitely be able to hold out until the witch god is out of the pass!" With a wave of his hand, he gave an order: "The artillery is no longer needed." The Flying Spear team selects the corresponding strong enemies to attack according to their respective formations and kills them one by one!"

"Order!" The neat array immediately dispersed in units of five, their backs were full of flying spears, and the old and weak women and children in the city were also sending weapons to them.

The commanding priest turned around and said, "Priest team spell preparation!"

Behind the defense tower, spiritual fluctuations overflowed from the eyebrows of the eight orc alchemists, and the two major elements of wind and fire began to converge on the eight people in large numbers. These eight people all possess the cultivation of three-star high-level alchemists, but they are quite primitive in the application of spells, and they are obviously several grades worse than humans.

The orcs are one of the few alien races in the wasteland that have inherited alchemists, and the number of alchemists is second only to the dwarves, which is why they have a large number of weapons. However, the alchemy skills of orcs are not as good as those of humans and dwarves, let alone refining fighting weapons, and even producing more advanced weapons is also very difficult. But thousands of years of accumulation have allowed them to save up enough stocks of weapons to deal with a full-scale war.

Thousands of enemy troops rushed to the range of the Draenor protective array, and they were already scattered, and when they saw that the city did not fire the same powerful shells as before, they naturally thought that the orcs had nothing to do, and hundreds of people rushed into the defensive array without any scruples, and all kinds of attacks were like raindrops, continuously smashing forward.

The successive offensives collided with the protective array, and the waves generated by the pouring of energy were messy and thick, and it looked like a rapidly changing cloud and mist separated the two sides.

Although the attack of the mixed legion was extremely intensive, because the attack was not concentrated, every blow was actually only the strength of one person, and the loss was not great for the protective array.

The enemy outside the protective array was fighting fiercely, but the orcs inside the city were fighting back unhurriedly.

Yarisha's thoughts had long been ingrained in the Draenor Army, and the generals under his command understood that it was better to concentrate resources on guerrilla resistance when there were fewer enemies and more enemies. If you hurt the enemy's ten fingers, it is better to cut off one of them!

Each of the scattered spear teams has their own commander, and each team of five will choose a suitable enemy and then throw the spears together to kill them.

Due to the limited manpower, this style of play is very inefficient, but the quality of the blow is very high, and every time the squad throws, an enemy will fall. The mixed army was blocked by the protective array, and it was eaten away by the orc legion in this way.

If the energy of the protective array is sufficient, and if the spear team has unlimited stamina, and if the trend continues, the orcs will be able to eliminate most of the enemies without bloodshed.

It's a pity that the energy of the protective array is limited, and the consumption of a huge formation can be imagined. It is impossible for people's physical strength to be endless, even if they have prepared sufficient recovery potions, under this continuous combat intensity, the soldiers of the Flying Spear Team are gradually unable to bear it.

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