Lord of Rot

Chapter 615 Moyan Prosthetic Limb (page 12)

South of the desert, in front of the coast.

The waves beat the salty sea breeze onto the rocks, leaving a bit of life and greenery along the coast.

When the waves left again, only the greenery remained near the reef, and there was still a desert to the north.

The thin greenery is like a clear dividing line, clearly separating the driest and wettest areas in the world.

A large primitive ship with bones, heads and unknown animal skins hanging on it was the first to dock.

With a thud, a short and thin figure jumped down from the deck.

Then there was another "thud", and those little figures fell down, some stepping on the water, while others stepped on their companions who had just emerged from the water.

Looking from the sky, a dozen or so dark figures can be seen, like dirty pollution that cannot be washed away blackening the beach.

The team trudged north, encamping wherever they pleased.

Among this group of half-orcs who were naked and smelly, there were several obviously different figures who walked through the crowd of orcs and came to the front.

They are both male and female, and their appearance is different from the dwarf orcs with distorted and ugly facial bones. Their faces are exquisite. In addition to their darker skin color and more obvious protruding fangs in their mouths, they are even among humans. Handsome men and beautiful women.

Not only that, they all wore exquisite armor and were decorated with gems on their chests, shoulders, etc. The gems reflected brilliant light under the sunlight.

The lowly half-orcs around were frightened by the light, and they made weird noises in their mouths, and took the initiative to get out of the way.

"Da Doson!" One of the female noble half-orcs frowned and pinched her nose: "Should we find a place to take a bath? After so long, I smell so bad!"

The noble half-orc named Da Doson said with his hands behind his back: "If we capture a town in the desert today, you can have a place to bathe."

The female noble half-orc was surprised: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly!"

Da Dotson nodded: "After all, we are new here. Although we have obtained a lot of key information from the human noble, we still have to be careful when doing things. Let's do this, we will capture it tonight..."

With a slight hook of his fingers, a map flew out of his pocket, unfolded automatically, and was placed in front of several noble orcs.

He waggled his fingers and pointed: "This is it, Thunder City. Let's rest in Thunder City tonight."

The nobles and half-orcs had no objections, and naturally ignored the dozen or so noble territories marked on the map south of Thunder City.

Humans are just a group of fragile little animals that can be crushed at will, and they are not a concern at all.

"Where is he?" Another noble half-orc turned his head and pointed carefully at the figure sitting cross-legged on the deck holding a knife.

Black Blade, the legendary half-orc swordmaster.

There are many legendary versions of the Black Knife, which has been challenging masters throughout its life.

Some say he is bloodthirsty, and some say he loves his sword as much as his life. But for this group of noble half-orcs who have received orders to go to Lulea continent, the black knife is a bodyguard who is not very obedient, just like the other party just now Regardless of the obstruction, just because he was "being stared at", he rushed over and sank the entire ship with a knife.

If the opponent can be caught, Da Dotson has several ways to obtain enough information. For example, he is curious about the navigation skills of the Lureians.

According to his understanding, the navigation technology of Lurea continent is very outdated. People can only sail along the edge of the continent and do not dare to go into the deep sea. But today they encountered a ship that dared to fight the waves. In a short time, something happened There must be a reason for such a huge change.

"Let him stay there," Da Dotson said. "Our power is enough to crush this continent."

The other half-orc nobles nodded indifferently, but there were only 6 palace-level masters among them, not to mention Warcraft, Wild Orcs, etc. were all basic units, and the weakest ones were the wolf cavalry.

After the last expeditionary force was completely wiped out, the Orcs immediately sent out a more powerful army of theirs. However, the distance between the two continents was too far, and there was a lot of obstruction when passing through the sea. After losing a lot of strength, we have been delayed until now.

On the ship, facing the army leaving, Heidao just raised his eyelids and glanced.

"That feeling of being watched comes from this thing." He held the telescope in his hand.

The legendary master's perception is extremely strong. The reason why Black Knife suddenly crossed the sea and took the initiative to attack was because he noticed that he was being watched from a distance, but what caused all this turned out to be a strange object, with no trace of magic or the power of a strong man. breath.

He put the telescope in front of his eyes and looked at the retreating Orc army.

The figure that was already as small as an ant was quickly pulled closer, and it was so big that it seemed to be right in front of you.

"What a magical little thing." Black Knife put down the telescope. He felt that the Lulea continent might not be as "fragile" as other orcs said, but it didn't matter anymore, as long as the knife in his hand was still there.

……

Orcs have extremely strong physical endurance and extremely strong vitality. When they were ordered to march north, twenty to thirty thousand soldiers advanced in a chaotic manner, but no one fell behind.

After hurriedly and quickly, with the sun tilting slightly toward the west, the orcs crossed a day's journey that would have taken normal people on horseback, and saw a towering town.

"Woo-!"

On the city wall, the trumpet was suddenly blown.

The noble half-orcs who had just stopped were stunned. They and others had made a surprise attack. Even if they had sentries who could investigate the information immediately, they still dared to take the lead in attacking and counterattacking against their own army?

boom!

A cannonball propelled by flames crossed a long arc, trailing the tail of flames, and plunged into the expeditionary legion accurately, causing immediate casualties in large numbers.

The roaring artillery roared.

The situation seemed a little different from what they imagined. Instead of surrendering immediately, the human army attacked first and successfully caused casualties to the orcs.

That weird weapon, with a range farther than that of a transcendent, would kill a group of orcs every time it made a "boom" sound.

There are few corpses that can be pieced together completely and intact. Most of the corpses were bombed into a ball of paste. There is me in you, and you are in me. It is difficult to distinguish each other.

"Let the wild orcs charge forward!"

The noble orcs were not fooled. Although the opponent's artillery was powerful, it was a pity that the number was too small, and the orcs killed were nothing at all.

Pushing with violence, the orcs rushed to the front and hit the town wall with their bodies.

The town swayed.

The shortcomings of artillery are also revealed. They can only attack distant areas, but cannot attack close areas.

Violent siege, walls collapsed.

The rumbling sound disappeared, and a small town could not stop the progress of the army.

Several noble orcs were happy, but Da Doson had a solemn look on his face.

This was the first small town, and according to the subsequent arrests and killings, it was found that there were only a dozen of them. A dozen of them actually killed thousands of orcs with the help of that strange weapon.

Which also includes dozens of wild orcs, and dozens of Warcraft?