Stratholme God

Chapter 296: Orcs lost again (5 more)

   Chapter 296 Orcs are defeated again (5 more)

   (monthly pass 23/43)

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   It's not that the orcs didn't pay attention to air defense. They brought a lot of flying dragons from Draenor, and there were 404 of them, all of which were handed over to the dragonmaw orcs.

   Zulu Hed shouted: "Ye Qing back!"

  Without flying mounts, the Dragonmaw clan is second-rate.

  With flying mounts, they are super class.

   It's just that this number is really not enough to see. It is incomparable with the wave ratio mode of riding a red dragon casually without fear of waste in its heyday.

   After experiencing the tragic incident of diving and attacking the Rivendell Legion and destroying it, Zuluhed no longer dared to let the Flying Dragon Blind Chicken rush into the Alliance's air defense, especially this kind of fortress full of ballistas.

   As long as the orcs go to war and guard the airspace of the orcs, it is a great achievement.

  The despicable and shameless Alliance dwarf once again broke through Zuluhed's psychological endurance.

   First a wave of griffins swooped down from the clouds.

   In the face of this low-to-high duel, the side at the bottom is undoubtedly a very disadvantaged.

   Even if he didn't know what the [Air Combat Energy Theory] was, Zulu Hed could only urgently disperse the group of flying dragons, in order to avoid a wave of dives from the enemy and launch a counterattack.

   When he saw the bluish light on the Alliance Griffin, he couldn't help but curse in orc slang, which was translated into common language, probably - grass! I'm still fucking!

  Compared to the almost unprotected Wyverns, the Alliance's armored griffins are really armed to the teeth——

  Forehead, pecks, claws, forelimbs, front chest... all parts that are vulnerable to collisions are all covered with thin Thorium armor.

   For the soft part like the lower abdomen that needs frequent movement, a large piece of red dragon skin is used, not from a young dragon or young dragon, but from a young red dragon.

   This is a griffin, it is clearly a flying treasury!

   It smells of Arathor gold coins from head to toe!

   Originally, the Griffin and the Flying Dragon were 55 to 50, but they were turned into 28 by this equipment.

   If that’s the case, forget it.

   The dwarves still use the traditional Storm Hammer, but the new weapon for the human Griffin is the large shotgun!

  The shape of this gun is a bit like a long-barreled revolver, but the fist-sized roller is loaded with large deer bullets.

  Deer bullets, as the name suggests, are bullets used to hunt large prey such as elk.

   The bullet, which is two circles thicker than an adult human thumb, contains multiple large round buckshots, each 0.36 inches (0.91 cm) in diameter.

   When the human air cavalry rushed over, it seemed that they were preparing to let the griffin and the flying dragon fight hand-to-hand, but who knew that it was a shot in the head.

   Such a big bipedal dragon can't hide within 20 meters at all. Basically, it is a face-to-face and even the person and the dragon are severely injured.

After    and other ferocious gryphons used the strengthened Thorium claws to make up the 'knife', what fell from the air must be the corpse of the bipedal dragon and the pouring rain of filthy blood.

   After the human air cavalry fired six shots, there was no need to plug a bullet into it at all. One button could make the entire shotgun roulette fall off, take out a new roulette from the waist and put it on.

  Each cavalry has a full 24 rounds of shells.

  So after a bang, the Dragonmaw orcs lost control of the air in a confused way.

   Then, it's the performance time of 【Lion Picture Card】.

  In this era when the orcs did not pay much attention to air defense, this quasi-vertical dive that was almost 90 degrees to the ground was unsolvable.

   It usually takes a few seconds to dive down from a high altitude.

  Unless they have a lot of experience in anti-aircraft shooting, orcs can't do anything about these griffins at all.

   When the 250-pound bomb directly hit the armored armor on the top of the orc chariot under the action of the momentum, even without the bomb exploding, the chariot was basically destroyed in half.

   Not to mention the horrific destruction brought about by dense explosive powder!

   Every scream of death must bring an explosion that rises into the sky, and another disillusionment of the orcs' hope.

   Their proud steel chariot was destroyed in the camp before it started.

   More than 200 chariots, none of them were spared.

  Because of the extremely close flight distance, it only takes a few minutes for the Griffin to resupply the ammunition. It doesn't even need to land. It flies to the designated platform and hooks the bomb pushed out by the logistician with its claws. The next round of bombing is immediately.

   To fight a chariot, the lion picture card is the best.

  Bombed the orc camp with the latest howitzers.

  This kind of artillery, which is modeled on the old American M1 howitzer in World War II on Earth, is now able to fire a 6-kilogram shell to a distance of 7 kilometers. Coupled with the height of the fortress on the slope, it can barely cover the entire orc camp.

   When the 320 howitzers were almost lined up to form a three-dimensional artillery array and fired one after another, the entire Redridge Mountain Fortress seemed to be shaking.

   "Oh my God! It's terrible!" Guyer disguised as a glorious Alliance logistics soldier and stared at this scene in a stunned manner. He finally knew why the powerful compatriots in his father's mouth would be vulnerable in front of the alliance army.

   It's not that the strong orcs volleyed to intercept the flying cannonballs, but the cannonballs were too fast and it became an impossible task.

   "What are you doing? Hurry up and send the cannonballs!" An Alliance Warrant Officer scolded.

   Guyer reluctantly came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and carried the cannonball.

   As a seasoned commander, Turalyon certainly wouldn't make the mistake of letting a tank charge in a swamp.

As soon as the bugle blew, with the Knights of the Silver Hand as the vanguard, together with the Rivendell cavalry regiment from afar, they collectively slaughtered the orc camp with light equipment.

"Woohoo-"

  The human charge, became a deadly scream.

  Many orcs who had experienced the last battle of the Dark Portal fled in the direction of the Dark Portal like crazy.

   Many people fell into a state of rage. Instead of killing the Alliance army, they demolished the wooden wall of the camp by themselves to escape from the sea of ​​death caused by the howitzer.

   The escape of the defeated orcs is doomed to death.

   Rivendell, who had set an interception route early, led people around the orc camp, blocked the widest road in a few clicks, and drove the orc remnants with swords, forcing them to run towards the swamp.

  Most orcs will step into the quagmire of death in a panic, and a few will become a delicious meal for swamp predators such as crocodiles.

   Suddenly, the army of hundreds of thousands of orcs collapsed, and Sogor's mind went blank.

  Compared to being experienced, he has long since retreated to the second line. The cat is in Kilrogg in the ruins of Watch Castle, he is like a clown.

   Once upon a time, he issued the rhetoric that "as long as there is the support of the Iron Horde, destroying the alliance will not be a problem", a few months later, he was defeated like a mountain.

   It's over!

   It's all over!

  Thogol of course knew what would happen if they, the outsiders, returned to Watch Fort.

   Those chiefs who were drawn to them for this war would not let them go in the first place.

"Haha! Hahaha!" The otherworld boss, who was skilled in mechanics and should have appeared at a later point in time, laughed wildly like this, raised an axe he picked up, and quickly moved towards him. The golden figure that came, launched a counter-charge.

   He has never been an individual with amazing power.

   He should have relied on more mechanical resources to achieve stronger results.

  Faced with harsh terrain and an almost zero industrial base, he found himself unable to do anything.

  Perhaps, in the end, he can die generously like a true warrior.

   For another enemy, he can even fight a few Paladins.

  Unfortunately, he is facing Uther, who is now underestimated by the entire Alliance.

   Then, there is no then.

   (end of this chapter)

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