Chapter 146

Half a day has passed since the return of the cavalry archers, and the Holy Helm City has fallen into a deathly silence, and the three thousand knights are still digging a pit at the border thousands of kilometers away, compared to the dissatisfaction of the first day, at this moment the three thousand Rohan warriors are struggling to bury their heads in the hard work.

-- If there is no awareness of war! Get out of this battlefield early!

Ma Xiaokang's indifferent voice still echoed in their ears, they looked at each other, and finally each saw the incomparably firm will in the eyes of others.

Outside the gates of the Holy Helm City, thirty hills of brick and stone of various sizes stood silently, as if to show off Rohan's exploits.

Compared to the situation in the Holy Helm City, all kinds of misery are happening to the orc army trampled by Isengard.

Grain was destroyed, hunger was inflicted, and the orcs ferociously ordered a large number of orcs to carry the corpses, and countless dead corpses were made into jerky by them, but they could only solve the immediate needs.

They swept swiftly across the plains, intending to take over towns and devour the corpses of the living people.

But when they resisted, all they could see was a burned town, no human flesh, just charred char burned to ashes.

The orc army was panicked and frightened, and as the hunger became more and more intense, they were only half-orcs in the army, countless miserables could be seen everywhere, and the civil war continued, and the trip that could resist the Rohan Kingdom in three days was forcibly delayed to five days.

……

As the days passed, Ma Xiaokang stood on the city wall, calmly supervising the short-range of the projects.

With the return of the mounted archers, the number of bricks that Ma Xiaokang needed to move has been completed, and the kilometer-long tunnel in the distance has finally been dug successfully.

With his big move, all the Rohan Iron Horsemen accelerated the refining speed of a large number of weapons, and the underground operations were so vast that even Cao Fatzi and the others were dumbfounded.

Now that the excavation of the tunnel has been completed, Ma Xiaokang finally set off to the front of this long tunnel that stretches between two places.

A large number of gems from the Moria's pit burst out, and as the alchemy of his hands shone greatly, a layer of gem protection quickly covered the surface of the tunnel.

Ma Xiaokang is well aware of the weakness of fire pit tactics, most of the ancient fire pits used weeds, not only lacking power, but also the fire burning time is also very short.

In order to compensate for this shortcoming, Ma Xiaokang took a large amount of water from the Rohan border and immediately irrigated it on the tunnel.

Seeing that the tunnel turned into a river, Ma Xiaokang once again threw out a thousand alchemy orcs from the three-dimensional space, and then ordered them all to jump into the river.

The amount of oil extracted was very small, so Ma Xiaokang didn't think that the quality of air intake alone could make this pit full, so he had to sacrifice these alchemy orcs to extract enough oil from them.

By the time of World War II, the fire pit tactics began to use oil and gasoline as fuel aids, and Ma Xiaokang recognized this very much, although the fuel aid he wants to mention now is corpse oil.

As the more dazzling brilliance of the alchemy array rose, this originally crystal clear river was brutally refined by Ma Xiaokang into an oil pit with a river of blood.

Even while refining, Ma Xiaokang would always feel a strange feeling, as if the human body was refining.

Ma Xiaokang shook his head in annoyance, he had only now learned the intermediate alchemy, even if he could sense it, he would not be able to use it flexibly, it would be better to use his time in this Holy Helmet battle.

At the same time, reinforcements from all over the country finally resisted the Holy Helm City, including 10,000 warriors of the Elven Clan, 3,000 cavalry of the Gudor Empire, and sixty adult tree spirits with majestic bodies.

Seeing that the natural elf glass was taken back into Ma Xiaokang's sleeve, the tree spirit leader Shushu had a somewhat unfinished expression.

Ma Xiaokang was naturally too lazy to care, and asked Gandalf to arrange their respective residences, while he himself came to the thirty hills in front of the Holy Helmet City.

"What is he doing here?" Elf King Ailong was a little confused, although Ma Xiaokang was very mysterious, but seeing him in a daze in front of the stone mountain, this pampered elf king couldn't help but joke.

Gandalf smiled, Ma Xiaokang brought them too many surprises, he already admired this mysterious man very much, and immediately said: "Maybe he is creating a miracle again." ”

"Miracles? What is it? "King Godor, who came from afar, was full of disdain, if it weren't for Ma Xiaokang who had said that Sauron would wake up and the world would be in chaos, he wouldn't have bothered to come here to be cannon fodder.

Of course, he himself did not know that Ma Xiaokang had listed him as cannon fodder.

Ma Xiaokang recalled some scenes of wars in his previous life, when he was training the world in the Fengshen List, he had fought fierce battles with other Infinity Squads, and what he remembered vividly was the inexplicable towering rock fortress.

Of course, at that time, he was already an S-level strong reincarnation, and this kind of rock fortress naturally couldn't hold out for half a breath.

But for the A-level strength alchemy reincarnation and the rock fortress, Ma Xiaokang had some impressions.

What is the most important thing about war?

The time and place are favorable, and what the alchemy reincarnation has done is to make full use of the location.

After being reborn, Ma Xiaokang naturally did not have the strength of him, so he could only rely on manpower to gather the rocks into a pile, so that he could refine a large number of the earth elements in them.

Seeing the thirty stone mountains in front of him suddenly turn into a huge rock fortress, even Ma Xiaokang, whose face was so calm, couldn't help but smile.

On the city wall, everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.

They had seen something awesome, but they had really never seen anything as awesome as Ma Xiaokang, a super giant fortress towering mightily in front of the Holy Helmet City, and on the twenty-meter-high city wall, there were countless concave stone holes that could just allow people to aim and shoot.

The rock fortress was ten meters wide enough for the dryads to come and go freely, and at the back of the fortress were countless large round rocks for the dryads to toss.

Due to the participation of the tree spirits, Ma Xiaokang deliberately shaped two different huge designs when refining the upper and lower passages of this fortress.

One is a huge stone staircase, and the other is a large slide.

This building embodies countless modern industrial designs, and it immediately made the eyes of the leaders of the various clans in the Holy Helm City behind them flash, and many unimaginable and unimagined tactics appeared in front of them, and even King Godor was shocked and his jaw fell to the ground.

“……”

“…… This is not a miracle anymore, it is a miracle!! ”

Countless people were amazed, with this rock fortress, the Holy Helm City has deservedly been called the strongest defensive city.

Ma Xiaokang ignored everyone's shock, withdrew his alchemy, and walked out of the furnace under the city alone, where countless metal refining qualities were waiting for him to solve, and with the continuous use of alchemy, he was gradually weakening.

"Are you alright?" He Jieyu looked at him worriedly, judging from the pale expression on his face, it was obvious that it was the sequelae of overuse of the bloodline.

Ma Xiaokang shook his head, looking at the massive metal elements in front of him and had a headache.

At this moment, there was only one day left for the Quarantine Orc army to crush the realm.

(To be continued.) )