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Unil was forced by Cantona and finally defeated.

As Cantona said, if there is no victory and plunder, the orc tribes that have no harvest and no wounds to lick will inevitably kill each other, and the orc alliance may not wait for the alliance and the elven kingdom to fall apart, and what awaits them can only be the destruction of humans one by one.

"Huh?"

"The hot air balloon of the kobold tribe suddenly rose in the coalition formation! The kobold smashed all the eight-bull crossbows, got into the hot air balloon and fled! The Centaur Musketeers have all left the team and returned to the Big Foot Canyon! ”

"Humph!" Cantona suddenly realized that the whole team should have saved their strength after the defeat of the first wave of batriders, and it was at that time that the kobold tribe's eight-bull crossbow shot a batch of arrows that were driven deep into the city wall, allowing Cantona to see the hope of the orcs entering the city.

It's a pity that the orcs fought primitive and savage wall-climbing, and they were just live targets in front of the magic crystal musket private soldiers holding Baron Richard, and the orc warriors who finally climbed the city wall were also devoured by the other party's magicians.

If you win, you can't say that you have to give this group of kobolds a credit, but now that these kobolds have escaped, what else is there to say?

Cantona smiled wickedly at Unil, "Target! Big Foot Canyon! ”

"It's back! They're back, Wang! ”

Mai Shisan, who was standing on the hot air balloon, saw the mouth of the canyon that had now been transformed into a city wall, and grinned, revealing a mouth full of fangs: "I really can't imagine that it is time to avenge Mai Shiwei and them so soon!" ”

"What's that?" Contrary to Mai Thirteen's excited mood, the morale of the orc rout soldiers heading to the Grand Canyon was already extremely low in front of the city wall where the kobold tribe suddenly appeared.

Although the kobold people are actively striving in the direction of building an industrialized country under the planning of the god of farming, the most proficient burrowing and burrowing technology has not been left behind.

As the hordes of orcs squeezed the outer perimeter of the Grand Canyon to the brim, Cantona finally realized what he was facing.

Row after row of trenches, barrier after barrier wall, and rows of holes in the city wall, crowded with dwarf kobolds with serajins in their hands.

The black smoke that kept rising inside the city walls seemed to remind the orcs outside that the kobold tribe was still working overtime to produce weapons and equipment.

Unil's mood had sunk to the bottom, as he saw rows of black holes in the walls.

Thinking of the effect of Serrajiong and the magic fire sticks in the hands of the humans, Unil had no doubt that the Krupp on the other wall's wall would be able to burst out with the same power.

"Cantona, let's go."

"Unil, this time is different." Sean, who hadn't moved for a long time, came out at this time.

"Their weapons are beyond our means."

"In the previous war, we were only a little close, and our orc warriors have already climbed the city walls!" Sean's expression was unusually determined, as if the orcs who had climbed the walls of Canber at that time had their own share.

"It's just a little bit, it's a moat!" In the face of Sean's strong words, Unil was angry.

"That's because humans have magicians! The kobolds on the other side are nothing more than a bunch of scum who believe in false gods! Their false gods have no magic to give! Not even more magical! What is holding us back? Tell me, Euil, why? Sean's words finally caught Cantona's edge.

Standing at the head of the city, Bugs Zhong has already obtained enough information, it is obvious that the orc tribe has now been reduced to the last force, and once the current orcs cannot transform into the essence of civilization, they will inevitably decline in the future.

Among the group of orcs outside, only Yunil has been vaguely aware of this, although he doesn't know the reason, but he is old and serious, thinking that preserving his strength and the elven alliance is the king, if he really gets the magic gift of the elf race, he may not be able to embark on a path to catch up with the humans of the main continent.

Unil understands that Sean's statement can't be mistaken either. What can the kobold tribe be, even if all those human weapons are carried to the city, the tribe doesn't even have magicians, as long as they can climb the city wall, what can those weak kobolds do?

Sean added: "Cantona, we just need to treat this battle as an ordinary siege battle. ”

Cantona's eyes narrowed, calculating.

In general siege warfare, the strength of the offensive and defensive sides is already clear, the attacker has an absolute advantage and is relatively sure, and the defender is unable to fight and can only rely on the fortified city to defend.

Although the morale of the orc tribe is not high, tens of thousands of orcs have a great numerical advantage over thousands of kobold motley troops, and even if they take people, they can pile up on the city wall.

When the leading cadres of the orcs here were still preparing to fight or not, on the wall of the kobold tribe, Gareth, the boss of the artillery team, saw the former boss Mi Bo running over from Bugs Zhong: "What are you waiting for?" ”

Gareth wondered, "The orcs are encamped." ”

"They camped and camped, and the high priest asked them if they had entered the identification zone?" Mi Bo looked like he hated iron but not steel, "Active defense, active defense understand?" ”

It dawned on Gareth that he remembered the words of the day "I thought I would hit me if I wanted to hit me", and since that meeting, the kobolds had drawn an identification zone for their sphere of influence.

At this stage, the identification zone of kobolds is very simple, that is, the range of the cannon.

Gareth was taught such a lesson by Mipo, and finally realized that the kobold tribe did not need to look at the faces of the orcs now, let alone act when it was time for war, squinted his eyes and compared the distance, and ordered: "Artillery team prepare!" ”

"Wang! It's our turn! "The artillery team from the plus one squad to the plus twenty squad are all rejoicing, this group of gunpowder sappers who have been smoked by gunpowder all the year round have finally become full-time warriors kobolds, in the kobold tribe governed by the first ♂ army ♀ ♂, this is the promotion of class components, and finally about to shoot a sacred cannon, how can you not be excited?

The artillery kobold pushed the cannon in an orderly manner according to the training of the usual day, and as the pointer scale slowly changed, the cannon pipes on the city wall were aimed at the orcs who were swaggering and camping outside the city.

Don't look at the kobold's small body, the Krupp cannon made has a range of 20 kilometers!

"Now, I announce that it is possible for them to attack the Farming God Tribe!" Gareth roared, "Let these scum scumbags taste our blossom bombs!" Launch! ”

Boom -

Rows of black spherical shells burst into the sky from the orange flames, and the 400 meters per second ejection speed brings powerful kinetic energy, and the 75 kilograms of black powder in the shells will bring an explosive feast to the orcs!

"Nima! Come back! "The sound of artillery fire sounded, and where did the orcs not know what was happening?