Chapter 546: Lin Qing's Head Cannon!
The old pig is in the field these days, but it is full of festivals, so I ask for your support!
Lin Qing walked out of the door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He slept well last night.
On the other side is Stormwind.
Although he still wanted to plunder more treasures and resources, Lin Qing always had a sense of uneasiness in his heart. This made him anxious to capture Stormwind and complete the challenge.
The Thirteen Taibao, Xuansheng and the black-robed man stood aside with solemn expressions.
"On this day, I didn't expect to come," the Thirteenth Taibao sighed.
"Yes!" Xuan Sheng stared at Lin Qing, his eyes jumping.
This guy is really a legend.
really responded to his words, it is not difficult for those who will call, but it will not be for those who are difficult.
Such a sinister and bloody battlefield, he threaded the needle, and it was simple, and he came over like this.
Lin Qing glanced at the black-robed man.
"In today's battle, I still need you to contribute a lot."
"I'm happy to serve you," the black-robed man said respectfully, "You have shown great magical abilities like a magician, and we have won all the way to the present." If I can't perform in this last battle, I'm afraid I won't have a chance. ”
Lin Qing nodded and turned to the frontal battlefield.
"It's time to go!"
After a few days of accumulation, the lineup of orcs is even larger.
Trolls, a steady stream of people coming from all over the world.
Every day, just the food that sustains the trolls worries the quartermaster of the orcs.
From the orc camp, hundreds of huge behemoths covered by huge curtains were introduced.
Every such behemoth requires at least 300 trolls, pushed together.
The height of the behemoth is the height of the city wall.
The trolls pulled and pushed, using their muscles to propel the behemoth forward.
"What's that?" Ryan on the city wall, his face gloomy.
"It seems to be a siege weapon, but the orcs are so heavily protected that my scouts can't sneak in," Garona shook her head.
The 300 behemoths stopped in front of the formation and pushed to a distance of 800 meters from Stormwind City.
Here, it is the distance limit of Stormwind's trebuchet, and if you move forward, you will attract Stormwind's firepower.
The trolls stopped sweating and ripped the curtain off.
Stunned.
The Terrans of Stormstorm were stunned.
These behemoths are all giant trebuchets!
A giant trebuchet for siege!
Ryan lost his voice and said, "Such a huge trebuchet? How is it made? ”
"This kind of technology, the orcs shouldn't be able to master it" Rosa also looked gloomy: "Because the most important iron-smelting technology and component technology are monopolized in the hands of the human race." But even we can't make such a big trebuchet. ”
In the hearts of all the human races, a heavy stone fell.
For trebuchets, big means one thing.
The bigger the trebuchet, the longer the trebuchet, the farther the throw distance, and the more powerful!
This is bigger than a human-made trebuchet, which means that it can be thrown from a distance, and it can be thrown farther and bigger than the most terrifying human trebuchet!
Orcs, when did they become so shrewd and lofty?
It already has a crushing advantage in flesh and muscle, and with this mysterious giant trebuchet, can this storm fortress still be defended?
Lin Qing's eyes were clear.
Where did this giant trebuchet come from?
Redeem it!
Of course, these 300 giant trebuchets must have a scary high exchange fee, and Lin Qing can't exchange such huge war assets.
What he exchanged was only the core cast iron parts, the orcs' iron-smelting technology, the precision parts that could not be manufactured, and the rest of the parts could be made by the orcs' siege engineers.
As for artificial? Hehe, don't forget how many trolls there are in the orc lineup!
Labor, for Lin Qing, is almost worthless.
The huge trebuchet was made by thousands, tens of thousands of trolls, day and night, by trolls and orc engineers for nearly a week.
And the exchange of core parts cost Lin Qing almost all of his luck value.
The exchange system is Lin Qing's most unreasonable core ability, as long as he has enough luck value, he can exchange anything.
These 300 huge trebuchets stood majestically in the most prominent position on the battlefield, posing a powerful threat to the Stormwind Fortress.
As long as these trebuchets are there, humans can't cower in Stormstorm Fortress, wait for the orcs to come up to the city, and then start slaughtering.
They had to kill it.
This is equivalent to Lin Qing coming up and giving the Terrans a head shot.
Rosa's face was a little ugly.
Lin Qing's move, without any other steps, put the human race in a position of being passively beaten.
What worries the Terrans even more is that the trolls have also come out.
In their hands, carrying truckloads of heavy boulders and barrels of black oil, they knocked down the trebuchet and began to get busy.
"This orc is so primitive, even if the trebuchet is so big, it will definitely not be able to throw it 800 meters away." Rosa could only comfort everyone like this.
But when those powerful trolls put a stone the size of a millstone in the spoon of the trebuchet, tied the oil to it, and threw a torch on it, they ignited the stone and turned it into flint.
Then, dozens of trolls let out a neat roar, and the animal skin bands connected to the spoon were pulled tighter and tighter, and the spoon was pulled down and tightened again and again.
Finally, the first fire oil stone projectile, in the roar of the trolls, ejected, slashing a meteor-like flame in the air and flying towards Stormwind Fortress.
The eyes of human beings are full of hope, hoping that this thick fire oil bomb will eventually crash halfway through, and it will never hit the city wall.
This hope has been half realized.
The second half was realized.
The fire bomb failed to hit the city walls.
But no one cheered.
Because they guessed the result correctly, but not the reason!
The reason why the fire oil bomb did not hit the city wall was because the fire oil bomb flew too high and too far, and it flew over the city wall, and in full view of the Terrans, it flew into the tower of a church full 200 meters behind the city wall.
All I heard was an earth-shattering bang.
The church tower was finally shattered by this huge stone the size of a millstone, and the smashed rubble flew wildly, and the flames also rose up, and the people who took refuge in the church let out terrifying screams.
Stormwind soldiers poured out from all corners, crushing the church and extinguishing the fires.
But the Terran generals on the city wall were all pale.
In the orc camp in the distance, several dejected trolls were being beaten and scolded, kicked and beaten by the orc commander, looking very angry.
No one laughed.
Can't laugh.
The performance of this trebuchet is as high as 1000 meters?
It's a terrifying distance, isn't it?
It's so scared that the babies are going to fall off! (To be continued.) )