Stratholme God

Chapter 296 The Orcs Lost Again (5 More)
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It's not that the orcs didn't pay attention to air defense. They pulled a lot of wyverns from Draenor, a total of 404, and handed them all over to the Dragonmaw orcs.

Zuluhed shouted: "Ye Qinghui!"

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

With flying mounts, they are super classy.

It's just that this number is really not enough. It can't be compared with the wave ratio mode where you can ride a red dragon casually without fear of waste in the heyday.

After experiencing the tragic event of a dive attack on the Rivendell Legion that led to the complete annihilation, Zuluhed no longer dared to let the flying dragon blindly charge the alliance's air defense formation, especially this kind of fortress full of ballistas.

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

But the despicable and shameless alliance dwarves once again broke through Zuluhed's psychological endurance.

First there was a wave of griffins swooping down from the clouds.

Faced with this kind of duel between low and high, the side at the bottom will undoubtedly suffer a lot.

Even if he didn't know what [Air Combat Energy Theory] was, Zuluhed could only disperse the wyverns in an emergency, in order to avoid the enemy's dive and launch a counterattack.

When he saw the bluish light on the Alliance Griffon, he couldn't help but curse in orc slang, which translates into Common Language, which probably means—grass!I still play a fart!
Compared with the Wyverns with almost no protection at all, the armored griffins of the Alliance are really armed to the teeth——

The forehead, pecks, claws, forelimbs, chest... All parts that are vulnerable to impact are all covered with thin thorium armor.

Like the lower abdomen, which is soft but needs frequent movement, a large piece of red dragon skin is used, not from a young dragon or a young dragon, but from a young red dragon.

This is not a griffin, it is clearly a flying vault!

From head to toe, it smells like Arathor gold coins!

Originally, the Griffin and the Wyvern had a [-]-[-] split, but this equipment made it [-]-[-] split.

If so, forget it.

The dwarves still use the traditional storm hammer, but the new weapon used by the human griffin riders is a large shotgun!
The shape of this gun is a bit like a long-barreled revolver, but the fist-sized roller is filled with large buckshot.

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

The bullet, which is two turns thicker than an adult human thumb, contains large round buckshot, each 0.36 inches (0.91 centimeters) in diameter.

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

Such a big wyvern can't hide at all within 20 meters. Basically, it is a face-to-face encounter, and even the man and the dragon suffer heavy losses.

After the ferocious griffin repaired the 'knife' with the strengthened thorium claws, what fell from the air must be the remains of the Wyvern and the pouring rain of filthy blood.

After the human air cavalry fired six shots, they didn't need to plug a bullet into it at all. One button could make the entire shotgun wheel fall off, and a new wheel was taken out from the waist to install it.

Each cavalry has a full 24 rounds of shotgun.

So after a bang, the Dragonmaw orcs inexplicably lost their air supremacy.

Then, it was time for the [Lion Tuka] performance.

In this era when orcs didn't pay much attention to air defense, this kind of quasi-vertical dive almost 90 degrees from 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 have nothing to do with these griffins.

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

Not to mention the terrifying destruction brought about by dense explosive powder!
Every scream of death must have brought about an explosion soaring into the sky, and the hope of the orcs was once again disillusioned.

The steel chariot they were proud of was destroyed in the camp before it even started.

None of the more than 200 chariots were spared.

Due to the extremely short flight distance, it only takes a few minutes for the Griffin to resupply 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, and the next round of bombing will begin immediately.

To play a chariot, Lion Tuka is the best.

The orc camp was bombed with the latest howitzers.

This kind of artillery, which is modeled on the old American M1 howitzer of World War II, is now capable of firing six kilograms of shells to a distance of 7 kilometers.Coupled with the height of the fort on the slope, it can barely cover the entire orc camp.

When 320 howitzers lined up almost in a line to form a three-dimensional artillery array and fired one after another, the entire Red Ridge Mountain Fortress seemed to be trembling.

"Oh my god! It's terrible!" Goyle, disguised as a glorious alliance logistics soldier, stared at this scene dumbfounded.He finally knew why the powerful compatriots that his father said were vulnerable to the alliance army.

It's not that there are no strong orcs volleying to intercept the incoming shells, but the shells are too fast and too many, making it an impossible task.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and send the shells!" A union warrant officer shouted.

Only then did Goyle come back to his senses reluctantly, and gritted his teeth to carry the cannonball.

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

As soon as the bugle sounded, the Knights of the Silver Hands led the vanguard, accompanied by the Rivendell Cavalry from afar, and headed towards the orc camp with light clothes.

"Woooooo-"

The human charge has become a life-threatening scream.

Many orcs who had experienced the last battle at the Dark Portal frantically fled in the direction of the Dark Portal.

Many people fell into a state of rage. They didn't fight desperately towards the alliance army. Instead, they tore down the wooden walls of the camp to escape from the death flames caused by the howitzers.

The escape of the defeated orcs is doomed to a narrow escape.

Rivendell, who had planned the interception route early, led people around the orc camp, blocked the widest road with a few strokes, drove the remnants of the orc army with swords, and forced 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 as soon as they said it, and Sogol's mind went blank.

Compared to Kilrogg, who is experienced and has long since retreated to the second line, the cat is in the ruins of Fort Watch, he is like a clown.

Once upon a time, he made the bold statement "As long as there is the support of the Iron Horde, destroying the alliance will not be a problem", but a few months later, the army was defeated like a mountain.

Finished!

It's all over!

Of course, Sogor knew what would happen to those outsiders who retreated to Fort Watcher.

The chiefs who were drawn to the war by them would not let them go in the first place.

"Haha! Hahaha!" The alien boss, who is proficient in machinery and should have appeared at a later time, laughed wildly like this, raised an ax he picked up at random, and quickly moved towards his eyes. The golden figure who came over launched a counter charge.

He has never been an existence with amazing individual power.

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

But in the face of harsh terrain and almost zero industrial base, he realized that he could do nothing.

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

For another enemy, he could even fight off a few paladins.

It is a pity that he is facing Uther, who is now underestimated by the entire alliance.

Then there is no more then.

(End of this chapter)