She Is Not a Witch Chapter 163: Instinct and knowledge (2)
The sky is getting bright, and the iron felt city is finally slowly returning to calm. In this battle, 200,000 orc forwards passed through the border like a gust of wind, sweeping the black rock army in the border.
Half a month later, they went north again, stepped into the Principality of Black Rock, and began to conquer enemy towns, and they continued to march towards the city of Beacon, the center of Black Rock.
In the beacon city, a luxurious room in the fortress castle.
Several neatly arranged human-shaped armors were placed around, giant deer horns hung on the walls, and a man in black armor walked back and forth on the soft fur carpet.
"Waste!"
"A total of 500,000 people! It's gone in two weeks. Even if you kill pigs, it's not so fast, right?"
"If you can't beat it, can't you even run?"
"My lord, nearly 400,000 of them were temporarily recruited.....We still have a lot of elites staying in the country..." the staff on the side explained nervously, and then carefully watched this angry Leader of the warlord.
"Domestic? Huh, it's good now, and finally suppressed the bow hunters' voices. After such a big defeat, I am afraid that their confidence will skyrocket and then come back."
"What should we do, do we have to join forces with the group of monkeys from the bow hunting faction?"
The warlord leader patted the table heavily, slapped several cracks.
"Perhaps, we can ask Rulna's mages for help? They instructed us to attack Crancia. Now the battle is in full swing, and I think they will not die."
He exhaled a climate from his nose heavily, and the warlord suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and raised his hand.
"You can get in touch with them. By the way, call the others as well. I can't afford to be ashamed by myself."
"Yes, Master Xue Te." The chief staff member slowly exited the room, and then went to contact the other warlord leaders in Fengyan City.
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After defeating Black Rock’s army, the orc reinforcements from the Gufia steppe began to step into Black Rock’s territory and counterattack the enemy.
And this mighty reinforcement, except for the first 200,000 people with relatively complete equipment, the remaining 600,000 people have only ordinary weapons. But even so, its huge number and extremely strong physique still crushed the black rock.
After the defeat of Crancia, there are only 200,000 defenders of the Pike faction in Black Rock, of which more than 100,000 are temporary conscripts, and only 100,000 are the guards and elites of the warlords.
As the orc combat troops attacked the city and moved forward all the way, Black Rock continues to abandon the city and shrink, and almost all of them retreat to the city of beacon.
The situation of the war was reversed in a dramatic way, and now they have to hold on to the city to resist the enemy's attack.
Outside Fengyan City, gray tents were erected. Compared with the uniformity of the Crancia army, the orcs are more free and random. The tents are also different in size and color. Some are brought all the way from the grasslands, some are confiscated from the enemy, and some are supported by Crancia.
In the central tent, several orc leaders and Crancia officers are discussing the matter of siege.
"This fortress city is easy to defend and difficult to attack." After studying for a long time, an officer sighed.
"Maybe we need a lot of explosives?"
A certain alchemist suggested that the enemy is the best teacher. Many of them remember the scene of the destruction of the Iron Felt City, and they are just using it now.
"But it will take a week to produce and mobilize a large amount of explosives from the Nedshire." Orc leader Leiden said.
This orc with the name of the ‘sage’ is now the most sought after genius among the new generation of orcs, except for the flame priest Niya.
Although Lorraine Hill had only taught him for less than two months at the time, after all, this relationship is a huge advantage for others, especially now that the Gufia Steppe has been merged into Crancia.
"Can't wait any longer, the fighter plane is fleeting." A tall and mighty orc put his hand on the map on the table. His palms are extraordinarily huge, and his naked upper body is striped in red and black, like a tiger, with distinct muscles and blood vessels like a python.
"Master Fengtooth, do you want to?" The shaman on the side looked at the patriarch of the tiger head clan, who was also the leader of the red pattern tribe.
"It's up to me to clear the way for everyone." There was flame burning in his eyes.
The next day, early morning.
When the mountains are still shrouded in white mist, the battle begins.
An orc held up a temporary wooden shield and charged under the beacon city. Its black armor reflected a faint golden light in the morning light, like a torrent of black gold pouring from the mountains.
The most conspicuous among this group of orcs is the leader of the ‘tiger’, this sequence of war 8··Heroic Claw, galloping in the morning light, the fierce magical power on the surface of the body is boiling and burning, just like the essence.
With the continuous breathing of this golden-red flame, his figure became larger step by step, the muscles on his body became stronger and the blood vessels were like chickens, and the soldiers behind him appeared to be shorter and shorter under the background of it.
In the end, the orc soldier who was more than two meters tall could only be able to reach his ankle, and his standing posture was like a giant in flames. It brought a huge sense of oppression to the defenders on the fortress, making the people's tongue tremble, and could not help but sit on the ground.
Roar——
The sound is like thunder rolling on the earth, arousing the deepest fear in everyone's hearts, and the sound advances layer by layer, breaking the wall stacks, directly scraping the soldiers on the wall, and hitting the stone wall behind, forming pieces of flesh and blood. mud.
The top combat power, second only to Sequence 9, shocked everyone from the moment of appearance.
"Fire, fire!" The commander of the Black Rock Defender yelled anxiously, waking up the stunned soldiers and letting them attack.
It's a pity that these lead projectiles shot into the huge body, like a mud cow into the sea, without any news, and was directly swallowed by the flame. And this orc hero with black and red stripes on his body continued to accelerate on the ground, rushing towards the city gate like a huge mountain.
Boom——
Blood and bricks splashed, the city gate was directly knocked out of a huge gap, and the soldiers above were also turned into broken flesh and blood, which was evaporated to dryness by the flames, emitting a hint of white gas.
"Ugh—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The soldiers on the city wall saw the hideous heads close at hand, and screamed wildly like babies, and rushed backwards like a roll.
However, the orc hero directly opened the blood trough sharp claws and slashed through the air, dividing these black rock soldiers into several pieces.
Such a cruel scene, even on the side of Crancia, who is also a friendly army, many soldiers saw it a little unacceptable, and some even bowed their heads and vomited.
Many of them are young men in their early 20s, not the kind of numb battlefield veterans.
"Sorry, this is how our orcs fight, alas..." Leiden stood behind the army, looked at the roaring fangs, and patted the officer on the back.
The orcs in the past worshipped fighting and captured lives. Although they are now subordinate to Crancia, many customs and concepts cannot be changed immediately. Besides, it was an older radical.
"I hope that in the future, Elani's education will be more popular to every child." Leiden whispered.
In the future, if the orcs want to live in peace with all races for a long time, they must change this barbaric and bloodthirsty custom.
But the growth environment of a generation is different from that of a generation. For the older generation, he can't change it. Now he can only educate the next generation well and place hope in the future.
In the City of Beacon, several warlords were discussing matters in the secret room. Now they heard a loud noise outside, and they ran out one after another. Only then did they see the tall orc standing upright.
"It is horrible, perhaps the legend is true. The orcs won the Yu Ze of the Giant King's Court, and the war sequence is said to have originated from the great Titan of the giants."
A mage in a purple-rimmed black robe looked at the roaring flame giant and said.
"What should I do now?" The several warlords on the side asked anxiously, seeing the city broke below.
"Wait. Take out the magic crystal spear unit, now is not the time to save."
After the front teeth broke through the gate, the orcs below began to pour into the beacon city, and this fortress city built on the mountain was originally designed to monitor the orcs on the grassland. After many years, it also proved that The original purpose.
Most of the houses in the city are made of arrow towers and fortress walls, and their portals and passages are also deliberately designed to be narrow and small to prevent large orcs from passing through.
As soon as the orcs entered the city, they were quickly blocked by the enemy's muskets. Lead bullets were shot from the walls and hidden holes, knocking down an orc and falling down in a narrow alley.
After entering the city, the complex layers of high and low bunkers and city walls are still working. In the fortress built on the hill, there are not only the lowest city wall, but also two huge stepped platforms in the future. The defenders can continue to defend and block the enemy layer by layer.
The design of the ancient mercury dynasty still has its simple and practical value even after a thousand years.
And just as Fengfang jumped into the city again, sweeping and breaking through the thick walls, the clouds in the sky broke through.
The light white metal wings spread out on both sides of the airship, breaking through the airflow. The propeller behind it rotates at high speed, but only makes a very small noise. This giant airship of more than 300 meters long will be on the scene. Attracted.
The light white airship is inscribed with the dark blue rose of the Seven Branches of Blossoms, and a high-ranking mage with rank 6 or higher is standing in it. The entire airship exudes great magical fluctuations, like the heart of a dragon.
Immediately afterwards, the hatches in the abdomen of the airship opened, revealing red and black magic crystal muzzles.
The gears rotate, the magic furnace is charged, and the enchanted adamantine shells are pressed into the barrel by mechanical transmission. The neatly arranged barrels began to be aimed at the giant orc on the ground under the adjustment of the wizard in the airship.
The pattern engraved on the barrel glowed red, turning from deep red to orange-red, and then into a bright yellow.
The last shells of scorching scarlet gold shot out of the muzzle, piercing the atmosphere with a violent concussion sound, and directly shot into the body of the giant orc, exploding and breaking apart, setting off flesh and blood and endless flames.
The shocking sound of artillery fire, even if separated by nearly a kilometer, still makes countless soldiers directly deaf, temporarily or even permanently losing their hearing.
Amid the trembling artillery fire, the diffuse smoke slowly dissipated. The giant orc who had lost most of his body was still standing, and his blood and flesh fell in a brutal and direct form in its terrifying wound. In the eyes of everyone, and then slowly grows and recovers in the white mist.
"Hahaha—it really is a resistant orc. In this way, I can finally experiment with the upper limit of this airship!"
A man in uniform with a long sword appeared on the deck of the airship. He looked down at the panting orc below, with excitement in his eyes, and then under his command, the magic crystal cannon on the airship started again. Recharge.
This time, it was more violent than any time before.
The inner magic furnace was turned to the extreme, with huge roars and fluctuations, shaking the various parts of this precision creation, making incompatible sounds, and the light of the muzzle began to glow with dazzling glow~IndoMTL .com~ The light white airship in the sky dissipated layers of air waves, turned a huge arc in the air, leaving behind a long and mighty air trail cloud, aiming at the target below it, unbroken fire, pouring scarlet anger.
The orcs on the ground let their intuition and instinct drive, swept the enemies in the field of vision with their giant claws of blood, galloping in the searing wind, he kept jumping to dodge the golden red cannonballs, and rushed towards the fortress. In the central top floor.
With the help of the height of the top of the fortress, he shot into the sky like a crossbow, and his claws stained with blood and dust hit the airship directly in the sky.
Precise instruments and components make up this airship. It is also the crystallization of ancient knowledge. Humans rely on knowledge and experience to construct a civilized building.
The boiling blood flowing in the body, relying on the most primitive instinct in life, the orcs wield their own brute force to survive in this world.
Bones and teeth, the most direct and primitive things, gears and machinery, the most empirical knowledge.
——And now, instinct is at odds with knowledge.