Looking at the figure of the puppet god of all gods, the high priest, disappearing from the sight, a smile appeared on Medivan's face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He suddenly vomited a large mouthful of black blood.

The blood had changed from dark red to pure black, like oil, but it was rancid, like a large pot of stinky fish that had been left for more than ten days, and the smell was disgusting.

"Ahem, I don't have much time" There was no panic in Medivan's eyes, no hatred, only sadness: "What was I doing in the past?" Too much time was lost in the lost. Fortunately, at my critical moment, under the pressure of the orcs to carry out the final general attack on the humans, I finally defeated the demons in my heart, and the two personalities merged into one. You can go all out and deal with Lin Qing. ”

A hint of determination flashed in his eyes: "Lin Qing, I admire your calculation ability. But unfortunately, the Terran Continent guarded by my guardian cannot fall into your hands. Stormstorm Fortress is even less likely to be captured by you. What awaits you will be a cliff above the peak! ”

The day's battle is over.

Lin Qing and the commanders walked back to the central tent.

Everyone's faces were filled with knowing smiles.

There's no way to be upset.

Today in one day, 300 giant trebuchets were damaged, 43 were damaged.

But don't worry, it's all normal mechanical damage. In war, such attrition is quite normal.

In contrast, these trebuchets threw over 5,000 fire bombs at Stormwind Fortress, an average of more than 15 per trebuchet.

Stormstorm's various ******** defenses have been mostly destroyed by this time.

The city walls collapsed everywhere, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the defenders on the city walls died tragically everywhere.

Pillboxes and shooting towers, six out of ten destroyed, are largely irreparable. Among them, the hidden dwarven musketeers have all been martyred ghosts. A conservative estimate of the death toll is more than 2,000.

The various support facilities of the Storm Fortress were in flames at this time.

Even in the middle of the night, when viewed from the orc camp, Stormwind Fortress was engulfed in a sea of blazing fire, burning the western sky as bright as day.

The cries and screams of the humans, the crackling of the houses, the overwhelmed collapse of the towers and fortresses, resounded over the Stormwind Fortress.

"Haha! Joyfully! The Thirteenth Taibao raised his eyebrows and said, "I see that if this bombardment continues, at most two days, the Storm Fortress will be blown to the ground by us." ”

"One day at most," Xuan Sheng interjected.

The High Priest, the god of all gods, was as silent as ever.

"The human reaction is always unrestrictive. This is very abnormal" Li Meilin is not so optimistic: "Don't forget that this is the last battle of the bloody battlefield. It's not that easy. ”

"Do humans dare to come out?" One of the adventurer captains laughed, "Our troll pitchers, hunters, phalanxes, one after the other, whether they are griffins sneaking up from the air or knights detouring from the flanks, they will be beaten into a sieve. Rather than that, it is better to preserve the living force and shrink the defense. ”

Lin Qing smiled and watched these commanders bickering, and everyone had different opinions, but they didn't say a word.

"What do you think of our Wise Divine Martial Supreme Chief?" The Thirteenth Taibao was so happy that he couldn't hold it back, and he had never chattered so much.

Qi Tian smiled and shook his head: "It's too early to be happy at this time." The Terrans have lived in this continent of Azeroth for tens of thousands of years, and the background is not comparable to that of the Orcs. We can't relax for a day without storming Storm Fortress. ”

In the tent, the temperature was two degrees lower.

"But what else can humans do to stop us?" The Thirteen Taibao pondered: "Our trebuchets are closely guarded by the trolls day and night. Even if the Terrans attack at night, they are ineffective. ”

Qi Tian smiled slightly.

The next day, the war continued.

More than 230 trebuchets threw waves of fire and oil bombs at Storm Fortress.

Even though these trebuchets collapsed one after another due to mechanical failure in the high-intensity bomb dropping, Lin Qing still forced the trebuchet trolls not to reduce their strength.

Rained down on the fire bombs, Stormwind Fortress suffered great damage.

Because the losses of the defending army were too great, Storm King Ryan had to take Rossa's suggestion, temporarily withdraw the troops defending the city, retreat to safety, wait for the orcs to launch a general attack, and then go up to the city to defend.

Lin Qing suddenly felt a strong crisis in his heart!

The Mirror Beast, which had been promoted to the rank of a medium divine beast, roared in his chest, as if warning of an impending threat.

Lin Qing was watching the battle on the front line, and suddenly heard a burst of whispers behind him.

The formation of the orc legion began to riot.

"What did you say?"

"Rumors! The new Great Chief, Lin Qing, is a demon bloodline! ”

"We're following the orders of a demon?"

"Lin Qing slaughtered so many human beings just to transform them into undead creatures, everyone has seen it!"

"I know a female orc, Garona, and she told me personally that this Lin Qing is a demon in orc skin!"

"Fake, right?"

"Seeing is believing! Let's take a look! ”

Lin Qing's eyes were cold, and he turned his head to look at the orc lineup behind him.

The black hand was furious, and the big whip was slammed into an orc who was talking like a river, gushing endlessly, spreading bad words about the Great Chief Lin Qing as a demon.

The orc was killed on the spot.

The black hand stood up angrily and said: "This is the decisive battle pass, whoever dares to say that the big chief is a demon will disturb the morale of the army and be killed according to the law!" There is no need for the big chief to do it, my big shaman's black hand will be dealt with according to the clan rules! ”

The orcs have relented a bit.

But looking at Lin Qing's eyes, they were full of distrust.

They all witnessed Lin Qing's brutality.

The most direct and irrefutable evidence is that Lin Qing personally captured more than 400,000 humans and turned them into undead farmers, producing gold and wood for orcs.

Yes, these undead peasants did bring prosperity and strength to the orcs, allowing the orcs to form a powerful orc recruitment legion, and sweep away the previous decline and counterattack the human race.

But that didn't mean that Lin Qing could be proudly isolated from the orc tradition.

Lin Qing's side, Li Meilin leaned closer and said, "It's not easy to do now." The enemy is very cunning, and he knows that neither destroying the trebuchet nor assassinating you can change the fate of the Terran being destroyed. Just take a break and break your trust among the orcs. At this critical moment, once the orcs do not trust and are shaken, you will lose! ”

Lin Qing nodded: "Not bad!" The enemy hit the snake and hit me seven inches, and it really hurt me. But that wasn't enough to shake my standing among the orcs. ”

But it turns out that he still underestimated human intelligence!

At 10 o'clock in the morning, a majestic figure appeared in the sky of Stormstorm. (To be continued.) )