At this time, the scene Yang Yang saw was completely different from what he had seen before, and it was obvious that the guards here were more conscientious, at least Yang Yang didn't see the kind of people who were lying down and snoring and sleeping or chatting with each other. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Obviously, they are the elite troops in this volcano, and the fortifications here are also extremely strong, not at all like before, digging a few pits and building a few mage platforms to come out is all right.

In the distance, there was a whole row of bird-wing ballistas, these ballistas were far superior to those Yang Yang had seen before, both in terms of size and sharpness of the crossbow arrows, obviously these should be genuine bird-wing ballistas, and those should be imitations.

Although these ballistas are disguised, it is impossible for ordinary people's eyesight to see it, but who let them meet a pervert like Yang Yang who has a dragon power vision?

Yang Yang could see the cold glow emanating from the bird-wing ballista when he stood a few hundred meters away, and behind each of those bird-wing ballista stood a tall man with a sense of power. These big men Yang Yang had never seen before, they had blue skin, about the same color as the Night Elves, but they had four long roots on their chins. There are two on each side of the chin, which probably hang down to the chest, and it looks like the tail has grown in the wrong place.

Yang Yang had never seen such a peculiar race, so he lowered his head and asked the ** Lisi beside him.

"The big men behind the birdwing ballista are your Night Elf men, their skin seems to be the same color as yours. ”

**After hearing Yang Yang's question, Lisi cautiously glanced at the big men Yang Yang said in the defense line in front of her, and said to Yang Yang with some disdain on her face.

"The blue-skinned ones are all us Night Elves? ”

Yang Yang heard Lisi's rhetorical question, and suddenly felt that his point of view was very *, so he had to smile and say.

"And who are they? I'd like to have never seen them before. ”

**Seeing Yang Yang's expression as a second brother pig, Lisi put away her disdainful eyes and said to Yang Yang seriously.

"Those are the Draenei of the Greytongue Clan, the only human race on the continent to have fallen in large numbers from the turbulence of time and space. They have wisdom and great strength, but unfortunately they have been enslaved by the blood elves for a long time, and they were all captured by the blood elves as soon as they landed here.

Over the course of several generations, the Draenei of these Greytongue clans had grown to a population of more than two thousand, almost as many as the Blood Elves. But they are only slaves, and usually help the blood elves with some manual work. Only some of the slightly stronger Draenei warriors will be accepted into the team by the Blood Elves as civilians, and they are also the only melee force among the Blood Elves. Because they are aliens, the blood elves are extremely defensive against them.

Blood elves never allow them to use weapons that are too powerful, nor do they allow too strong warriors to be born among them, and if a warrior is too strong, they will send out some tasks that they simply cannot complete, leaving them to fend for themselves in the mission. It can be said that it is a very tragic race. ”

Yang Yang listened to Lisi's explanation, and really felt that these guys were unlucky. As soon as he crossed in, he became a slave, and Yang Yang was so happy compared to them.

Yang Yang also muttered in his heart at this time, these blood elves were obviously not as easy to break as the previous line of defense. After all, the imaginary enemy they face is a truly powerful lava giant.

The former line of defense was only to prevent some demonic beasts from coming in to disrupt or protect the convoys transporting supplies and as extension posts, so they became extremely lax and numb all year round. It is also because of this that Yang Yang can easily overcome it unscathed.

Behind the birdwing ballista, there was a high wall towering, and on the high wall stood a number of guarding mages, each of whom was at the level of an intermediate mage.

Although they are both mid-level magicians, these magicians are completely superior to the enemy in the first line of defense in terms of momentum and discipline, and it is clear that they are the regular army that is pinned on hope, and those in front of them are just gags of the Imperial Allies.

And in the inner city, it is the other side of Yangyang. There are dozens of huge water guns more than ten meters high on the periphery, and the reason why Yang Yang recognized those things as water guns at a glance is because the pipe leads to a large water tower at the back, and the water tower is erected dozens of meters high.

Yang Yang really doubted how these guys filled this kind of water tower with water, obviously it was impossible for manpower to do it, then it was likely that they had some pressurization devices that Yang Yang didn't know about that could continuously send water to the top of the water, and when they needed to use it, they would be like a faucet and a powerful water pressure would erupt when they turned on the switch.

Yang Yang looked at him with a little headache, he didn't want to rush over directly and recklessly like just now, because the heavy weapons in this defense line had birdwing ballistas, even if Yang Yang flew to the sky and the birdwing ballista couldn't attack him, there were still those high-pressure water guns.

This kind of high-pressure water gun Yang Yang knows some powerful, and their impact force is not much smaller than smashing it on his body with a hammer. Moreover, this is a lava field, and the temperature is frighteningly high everywhere, and it is obviously impossible for the water tower that is tens of meters high to have such a high temperature. Then it means that the water is likely to be cold groundwater, so the pleasure of pouring on the body at the same time of thermal expansion and cold contraction will definitely make the ** immortal want to die.

In this way, it is impossible to attack, and the only way is to outwit.

Yang Yang frowned and asked the ** Lisi beside him.

"I looked at the enemy's firepower and seemed to know more than the idiot-bearded commander. It seems that it is unrealistic for us to attack strongly, not to mention that the consumption is too great, even if we defeat the victory of injuring 1,000 enemies and losing 800 ourselves, it is meaningless. ”

**Lisi heard Yang Yang say that she would hurt the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred, she didn't know what it meant, and her face flushed and said.

"We are not afraid of death! The brave Night Elves will always keep their promises, and their lives will always belong to the great Goddess Elusi. ”

Yang Yang looked at this idiot woman who was completely brainwashed by religious consciousness, and said with pity in his eyes.

"My dear Miss Lise, I know that your bravery shines as brightly as the moonlight in the night. But not being afraid of death and not wanting to die are two different things, and not wanting to die and not being able to die are two different things.

To put it simply, your lives are more valuable, and it is a loss to fight with them to consume lives for lives. ”

Yang Yang said a lot of ancient and modern war analysis, **Lisi was confused. But there is one thing she understands, that is, she can't go directly, she has to use stratagem to achieve victory