vrcanaries Chapter 288: Stabbing the Half-Dragon to Death with a Glove
Chapter 288: Stabbing the Half-Dragon to Death with a Glove
About a quarter of an hour ago, Brokentooth Wasteland and his orc infantry arrived at the cliff of Nield.
"Okay, now I'll untie you, but don't make trouble for us when we go down the stairs."
After saying that, he used the sharp axe blade to cut the ropes on the hands of several human soldiers.
These were the border guards of Huiyao City. When the orc troops passed through the human settlement as if no one was around, they stepped forward and assumed a fighting stance.
The result is predictable. This group of stubborn young rookies only had time to scratch an orc soldier's arm with their halberd and spear before they were pinned down by the tall and strong orcs.
"If you really came to rescue Nield, you would have seen several of us charging forward."
After taking a few glances at the tiny human soldier, Broken Tooth raised his arm and swung it forward heavily.
"Wasteland Clan, attack!"
With the west lift platform out of service and now behind enemy lines, Broken Tooth had no one to help him operate these strange machines.
Duan Ya has no idea what these iron chains and rails are used for.
So, nearly five hundred orc soldiers lined up in a column and ran down the previous hanging ladder.
In terms of basic physical fitness, orcs are indeed far ahead of humans.
To walk up a ladder, humans need to take at least twenty steps.
But for orcs, walking up the stairs is just a matter of two big jumps.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the orc infantry had assembled at the bottom of the Nield Pit.
Not only did Valam in the sky discover the traces of this group of orcs, but an adjutant behind the half-dragon also saw the orcs suddenly appear behind him.
“Hiss… These barbaric fellows’ equipment seems to be even worse than those primitive humans.
You, take fifty half-dragon soldiers to kill them."
After dealing with the enemies behind him, he didn't even have time to take another look at them, and turned his attention back to the battle front.
So, when fifty half-dragons with broken wings flapping their wings and looking down at the orcs with their noses in the air stood in front of the orc army, the orc infantrymen who felt the contemptuous gazes all got furious.
But after all, the orcs had participated in the battle twelve years ago and still had a vivid memory of the strength of the half-dragons.
Amid Broken Tooth's shouts, the heavy shieldmen in the front row took out their new shields.
The parts of the constructs dug out from the wasteland, including the larger breastplates and leg armors, were used as shields by the orcs;
The swordsmen in the back row also took out gloves, wrist guards and other items to replace their axes and sticks.
The whole scene looked very funny.
A group of tall, ragged, strong orcs, holding boots, greaves and gloves in their hands, and a few of them holding breastplates of astonishing size used by unknown creatures stood in front of him.
This image looks as shabby as it can be, and the key point is that the armor is black and old, and it is obvious that it is not a good thing.
Looking at these enemies who couldn't even muster their weapons, the half-dragons raised their nostrils even higher, and most of them were still hissing and laughing.
But after the orcs launched the first round of throwing, these half-dragons could no longer laugh.
When those gloves and wrist guards hit the half-dragon's forehead, the shield on his body seemed to have no effect and very politely gave way to these irregular weapons.
The orcs don’t have bows and arrows or muskets for long-range attacks; they mainly rely on throwing objects.
And other creatures on the Prime Material Plane consider these swirling axes and clubs to be no less dangerous than the elven sharpshooters or elite dwarven musketeers.
This shows that the damage inflicted by the orcs with amazing wrist strength is extraordinary.
Among the fifty orcs, at least twenty were beheaded on the spot, and another ten were hit in vital parts and fell to the ground;
Although the rest managed to escape, they all stayed at the scene.
This was the most outrageous battle the half-dragon troops had experienced since the invasion.
The wasteland orcs, who were originally a bit cautious, saw this and realized what was the point of being cautious!
Caution has never been the style of orcs...
So, without waiting for Broken Tooth to give the order, several old orc soldiers rushed forward with strange screams, and before the half-dragons could react, they used the construct gloves in their hands to smash the group of half-dragons who were returning to defend to death.
曾经，干翻了两万北地矮人、把月精灵压在灰霾森林里面摁着揍的、在兽人援军面前不可一世的异界生物，就这么轻飘飘的被兽人老兵用包裹着精金的大号手套，给戳死了。
Seeing their companions fighting so easily, the other orc infantrymen immediately became anxious.
Before coming to support Nield, the orc soldiers were feeling very aggrieved.
These are all full-time soldiers, the kind that don't get paid if they don't fight. They can only survive on the chewing potatoes that are now distributed on a planned basis, and occasionally get some small prey to satisfy their hunger.
Although there were heavy casualties in the last attack on the ice element, the surviving soldiers also got a lot of benefits, enough for the people in the nearby tent - oh, now they live in a building, making the neighbors next door envious.
Moreover, although the orcs do not have the same hatred for the half-dragons as the northern dwarves,
But after all, they are alien invasive creatures from another dimension. The losing side in the plane battle has no way to survive.
So, all the orcs stared at Broken Tooth with red eyes, as if they were going to go crazy if he didn't give them orders.
After exchanging a glance with Tagon, and seeing the patriarch's expression that said "you can handle it yourself", Broken Tooth simply swung his battle axe and yelled at the opposite side.
Then, a sound wave like an overwhelming tidal wave swept across the entire Nield.
"Waaaaah!"
……
While the orc troops were chopping melons and vegetables behind enemy lines, Lian was playing whack-a-mole in the air with her flight team members.
The only difference is that it’s Vera and her friends who play the role of the moles, and their bites are very painful.
Alvin developed a very special tactic for this [fortress] that releases small drones.
When the enemy launches a fierce attack, the [Fortress] drone, which is made of alloy with incredible resistance, takes on the defense function, parks all the [Flying Eyes] in the cabin, and uses its solid outer shell to offset the enemy's attack.
When the enemy's attack frequency slows down and enters a fatigue period;
[Flying Eye] quickly leaves the cabin and conducts concentrated fire, killing every enemy in seconds.
Thanks to this shameless fighting style, there are now less than ten people left out of the thirty flying species.
Of course, it is impossible for the flying squad to be completely unscathed.
[Fortress] A piece of the drone's outer shell was knocked off, revealing the weapon system inside;
Four [Flying Eyes] were unable to dodge in time and were shot down by the half-dragon's rays, which further reduced the flight team, which originally had only a dozen drones left.