"I said that these demons have a hole in their heads, how dare they let us set up artillery positions?" Master Modo looked at Stegal City, which was not moving ten miles away, and asked the funny elf Lanlan with confusion.

Lan Lan replied excitedly: "Who knows! There are so many of them, it's not just that all the artillery pieces are put out, I haven't seen thousands of artillery guns firing at the same time." ”

Mo Duo nodded when he heard this, and it was indeed the case, it seemed that because this battle was too important, he was a little bit of a sufferer, and he was always worried about what accidents would happen, and what would happen again.

In fact, without his urging, even the firefighters in the army knew the importance of this battle, and to put it mildly, the fate of the entire continent was fought here.

Everyone was doing everything they could in an intense and orderly manner, not to mention the artillery units that needed the most time to prepare: light six-pounder and twelve-pounder guns, which were untied directly from behind horses or wagons, and medium twenty-four-pounder guns, untied from tanks and armored personnel carriers.

As for the heavier 48-pounder guns and the few 96-pounder guns, it was very easy, and I saw that after the leader of the artillery group had chosen the position, his fingers moved, and the huge and hideous cannon. It appeared directly on the gun position.

After calculating the shooting elements, assigning the targets to strike, and coordinating and firing in a unified manner, it actually took a whole day to do it, and it was during this time that all the participating troops of the Orc Empire arrived and made preparations......

In the early morning of the second day, outside the city of Stegall, the central army of the Orc Empire army.

All the troops got up at four o'clock in the morning, and after breakfast, they were now all in the relevant positions.

Because of his excited emotions, he didn't sleep all night, and a pair of eyes looked red, and the artillery director Sheep's Head Saides trotted all the way to Master Modo.

After standing and saluting, he reported at the top of his voice: "Report to Your Majesty, all the artillery pieces of the artillery unit, a total of 5,108 pieces, are all ready for battle, please give an order!"

There was no so-called pre-war speech, Modo knew that the morale of his own side had risen to the highest point of the heat, and he sat on a majestic war horse, trying to hold his chest high.

He also pulled his throat and spread his voice to all the phalanxes on his side: "Listen to Lao Tzu, fire with all your might, don't worry about shells, don't worry about breaking the barrel, if possible, completely wipe out this evil city with artillery fire......;

"Long live the Fila Continent, long live the Orc Empire......" After the loud voice sounded, a harpy herald in mid-air waved the huge red flag in his hand with all his might.

The artillery commanders, who had already made all the preparations, were always staring at the big flag in the air, and at the moment when the flag fell, they shouted the order to fire to their subordinates in unison.

Seconds later, thousands of shells smashed into the opposite position with their anger and hatred, and then the guns, which bounced almost backwards, were pulled back to the ground by the fixed ropes, and they pushed the guns back to their firing positions.

In the cold air of early spring, a large number of shell carriers ran bare-chested, individually or in combination, towards the gun position, and behind them there were already countless hill-like shell boxes.

Shaoqing, looking at the black warrior who pretended to fail and was directly drowned by the explosion, Lan Lan looked at Mo Duo with a strange face and asked, "Is this a stupid ......?"

Whether it's really stupid or not Modo doesn't know, but Modo looked at the spectacular scene like a volcanic eruption on the other side, and knew in his heart: The commander on the opposite side must regret that his intestines are blue at this time.

After more than ten minutes of continuous bombardment, hundreds of thousands of shells fell on the position of the demon defenders, and the temperature of the barrel had become hot due to the rapid fire, but the orc empire had no intention of stopping.

The shells piled up like a hill have only consumed less than a fifth, and this is where it has been!

However, at this time, the demon defenders on the opposite side, who had already suffered huge losses, finally made a means of counterattack, and after many loud dragon groans, a large black huge figure suddenly rose into the air, and it was resolutely the black dragon that the natives of the Fila Continent had long been familiar with.

A large area of black pressure in the air is full of powerful black dragons, and the preliminary estimate is that there are more than 2,000 of them;

Mo Duo's face became solemn, this sudden situation was something he had not expected before, and he did not expect that the opponent's air force, which had already been beaten and greatly injured, would be resurrected with full blood, and there would even be a little taste of great improvement.

But fortunately, for this big battle, Mo Duo has brought all the hole cards, and such a large-scale black dragon army, although it is a trouble, but it is not helpless.

"I hope everything will go well after that!" Master Modo thought silently in his heart, and then used his heart to link and release a message: "Xiao Hei, take all the air forces to meet it, and you must block these black dragons." ”

Soon, a dragon roar filled with the taste of sacredness and majesty resounded across the battlefield, and then a golden dragon with a length of 100 meters and a graceful arc descended quickly from the high clouds.

After successfully being promoted, Xiao Hei, who had been deliberately hidden by Master Modo, appeared in front of everyone for the first time.

Hundreds of dragons and tens of thousands of harpies rose from the ground at the same time, and then, like the most loyal subjects, obediently followed behind the golden dragon and met their opponents.

The much-anticipated scene, no one dared to imagine that this was the fat black dragon mount that Master Moduo had back then.

The ground troops on both sides of the battlefield became extremely quiet for a while, and even the artillery units that had been firing desperately before unconsciously stopped firing.

For the Burning Legion side, this is their only effective means of counterattack at the moment.

And for the Orc Empire, after years of war, they have long realized the importance of air supremacy; if they can't stop these black dragons, their artillery will be the first time, and it is best to run as far as possible, and the priority target of the black dragons on the ground is definitely them......

In the anticipation and blessings of both sides, the air armies of both sides soon reached the distance where they were about to engage in battle, but what shocked everyone was that the golden dragon didn't know and muttered something to the other side, and the air armies of both sides suddenly stopped flying and confronted each other in the air.

Because they were too far apart, and they spoke a jerky and difficult dragon language, the tens of millions of troops on the ground could only look at them stupidly, and you and I muttered to each other, although I didn't know what it was talking about, but when I saw the side of the Burning Legion, the excited expressions of those black dragons seemed to be very intense......

Ten minutes later, Master Mo Duo received a spiritual message from Xiao Hei, which completely made Mo Duo's whole person stupid, and the situation was like this:

First, these black dragons were actually recognized by Xiao Hei, and they were his colleagues in the army when he was in the underground world.

Second, the little black mouth asked these former colleagues: The captain of the black dragon squad back then, but the eighteenth-level Amartitus, after following Master Modo for a few years, is now a legendary golden dragon, do you want to change the owner.

Third, after a little discussion, these black dragons decisively agreed.

Fourth, the only request made by the black dragons is that for the sake of the old situation, they will remain neutral in this battle and will not make a move against the Doomsday Legion.

"Specially, it's a husky's ......" This is the only thought of Master Modo, after reading the information.