Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

Chapter 39 Shaman, destroy that iron pipe for me!

"Release Sagi!"

The loud orders of Centurion Yuyong rang out from the four walls.

clang!

Dozens of Yuyong opened the mechanism at the same time, and the huge log with sharp blades at both ends roared towards the approaching green-skinned army along the inclined plank like a tiger descending the mountain.

"Big wooden stick! It's a big wooden stick!"

Just one big goblin blocking the front was knocked away, and the goblins on both sides were instantly cut into several sections under the sharp blades. The green-skinned army like a wheat field was plowed down in just a moment. , there are almost dead goblins or crushed into pulp everywhere.

"Bah, it's not delicious!"

An orc boy wiped off the smeared minced meat on his face, put it in his mouth and tasted it, then spit it out forcefully, muttering with disgust on his face.

click ~ click ~ click ~

In the operation room on the gate of Elizabeth Manor, 20 auxiliary soldiers panted and turned the winch of the heavy iron gate.

"Knights, charge with me, target war weapons, for Sigma!"

Little Ludwig raised the flag in his hand and shouted loudly.

As soon as the city gate opened a gap that could only allow one person to pass through, the noble knights who had already lined up rushed out like wild horses running wild.

"fire!"

Chen Sheng roared and lit the fuses of the three cannons. After suffering such a big loss, he naturally wanted to regain his position. The three cannons were aimed at the location of the dive destruction catapult.

bang~

The two giant slingshots instantly fell apart under the impact of the huge iron pellets. The broken parts turned into sharp spears and stabbed the unconscious orcs nearby.

"It's a banging iron pipe!"

The destruction of the dive-destroying catapult and the tragic images all around caused some of the surviving "pilots" behind the two war weapons to fall into confusion. Some were stunned in place, some were slashing wildly with iron swords, and some were directly Throwing bombs into the crowd.

Boom~

"Damn you idiots, the orc boys charge!"

Waxia Nine Fingers grabbed a "Doomsday Skirmisher" who was running backwards. His two palm-leaf-sized hands grabbed the two ends of the goblin, and with a little force, he tore the panicked little guy into pieces. Two paragraphs.

"Bah, it's really unpalatable!"

The wild orc warrior fiercely bit off a large piece of meat from the goblin whose hand was broken into two pieces. He chewed it twice and then spat it out. He threw the stump in his hand towards the city wall with great force.

"Shaman, destroy that iron pipe for me!"

Waja Nine Fingers is different from most wild orcs. Although he also has a strong body that is not inferior to others, he always likes to use some tactics, so he did not choose to charge together with the other three generals. Instead, he came to the rear of the team.

"As you command, General Waxia."

A blue-skinned troll who was as big as a wild orc nodded in response. He carefully took out a special coin from the animal skin bag on his waist, then grabbed it in his hand, closed his eyes and chanted an inexplicable spell.

The blue light visible to the naked eye converged on the troll, and soon disappeared without warning.

The troll shaman opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes filled with an incredible look.

"what happened?"

Waxia Jiuzhi asked curiously. He had seen this shaman's methods before, so he was willing to use half of his quota to hire him.

"Warlord Waxia, the casting distance is not enough, I need you to protect me."

Luqi Oak said embarrassedly, this was his first battle after leaving the tribe, and also his first battle after being hired. Originally, he wanted to show off well, but he didn't expect that he would end up with an own goal. .

But, shouldn't it be?

I could obviously release it successfully at a longer distance than this last time!

The troll shaman was confused, he didn't know why this happened.

"Follow me! The Praetorian Guards obey orders and protect the shaman!"

The wild orc war general nodded. He beat the animal skin drum with both hands and rushed forward. Surrounded by him were hundreds of orc boy cavalry riding trumpet war pigs.

"For Sigma!"

Elizabeth struck a sword on the shoulder of an orc who had just emerged, and then kicked him off the ladder. Taking advantage of a moment, she glanced outside the battlements. The unstoppable look of the knights made her shout uncontrollably. .

"For Sigma!"

The Sigma Crossbowmen heard this and shouted together.

"Good guy, is this how morale comes from? The walls built by this Duke are not strong enough."

Chen Sheng saw the fighting on the city wall and was anxious in his heart. At this point in the battle, his cannons could not cause much damage except attacking the remaining siege equipment and war weapons in the distance.

The speed of the greenskin army is not slow. In addition to the initial damage caused by the wood to the greenskins, the turret of Elizabeth Manor has lost the opportunity to kill a large area after firing off the nearest part of the "big slingshot". .

At this moment, except for some of the remaining Sigma auxiliaries who stayed at the winch to welcome the knights back, the rest were running back and forth between the fort and the only well in the manor with buckets in their hands.

The artillery needs to cool down!

This was an embarrassing situation that Chen Sheng had to face. He had noticed this problem when he bombarded Fort Artabis before, but he was not in such a hurry at that time. The cannon body became slightly hot after the city wall collapsed.

How is it like now, after the continuous explosion of bombs, several rounds of solid bullets were fired rapidly. The entire barrel of the gun was red, and it looked like it would explode if hit again.

How dare he continue? !

He could only stop obediently and helplessly look at the fighting at the top of the city, complaining silently in his heart.

It's not that he didn't dare to go to the city to fight the enemy.

It's not that he's afraid of death.

Instead, he promised Aisha to stay in the fort to ensure her own safety.

"Not yet?"

Waxia Jiuzhi turned to the side and asked the shaman beside him with a suspicious look on his face.

He could understand that the distance was not enough. After all, magic talents were very rare, and these magical powers would also have limitations. But it was nearly 500 meters away, and it was only a few steps away from the city wall. He hadn't heard the shaman say yet. Can.

Do you want to stick it on the enemy's face?

The orc recalled the first time he saw the shaman casting spells. It seemed that his hands were not far away from the armor at that time...

After the reminiscence ended, Waja Jiuzhi looked at Luqi Oak with a dangerous look.

"Okay, okay, General Waxia, the enemy must have some magic props to interfere with me. I swear there is no need to be so close under normal circumstances."

Lucky Oak hurriedly responded. The fierce look in his employer's eyes made all the hairs on his body stand up. He believed that once he said the word "no", there would never be a good ending.

"Then do it quickly, you better not let me down."

Waxia snorted angrily, then rode the war pig and rushed towards the city wall. They were already at the bottom of the city. Naturally, he would not stand there to protect a useless person who was not in danger.

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