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The first thousand two hundred and eighty chapters

The Norman battle fortress suddenly came to life.

In the white snow, twelve triangular-shaped horses made of alloy poked out from the ground. The horses were densely covered with half-foot-long metal spikes. Even if a mid-level monster bumped into these strong and heavy horses, it would still hit its head.

The fate of the broken blood flow. All the horses have a dim halo flickering. It is obvious that these twelve triangular horses that stretch for dozens of miles have been blessed by magic runes.

Behind the triangle horse, with the sound of "click", pure steel infantry spears several meters long rose up from the snow at a 45-degree angle. Several heavy infantry spears were arrayed in succession.

There was a gentle buzzing sound amidst the howling of the crazy cold wind. It was obvious that these spears were forged from fine steel with excellent toughness.

The horse-rejecting formation and the spear formation were carefully crafted by the alchemists of the Western Continent using ancient magic technology. If the alien siege team wanted to overcome these seemingly simple obstacles, they had to slow down and lose their impact.

The fast alien army has to face the brutal blows of countless city defense weapons on the city wall.

What is even more worrying is that the positions of these triangular horses and spears are not fixed. Driven by the magic circle, these city defense equipment travels around along the pre-laid tracks and appears in the required areas in time. In history

In the previous chapter, the siege teams of the foreign races who rushed wildly suffered great hardships from these seemingly inconspicuous city defense equipment.

Twelve ice-field mammoths roared loudly, exhaled hot air, and dragged a wooden city with a base of more than 300 meters in length and width slowly forward. On top of this wooden city stood a tower more than 200 meters high.

Leon stood on the observation deck at the top of the tower, looking coldly at the city defense equipment shining coldly in the snow dozens of miles away, and suddenly sneered mockingly.

"It's still the same old tools! I really don't know what those humans have been doing all these years."

"If our soldiers were charging and they suddenly raised these horses and spears, our soldiers would definitely suffer heavy losses. But now our troops have not even approached, and they raised these things in advance. They are showing off.

What?"

Yin Qingyue frowned and looked at the formations of rebel horses and spears that popped up in the snow, and then she shook her head incomprehensibly: "Maybe there are other conspiracies? But no matter what, this time we have goblins.

their help.”

Leon looked coldly at the giant trebuchet a hundred meters away, which was slowly moving forward under the drag of a large group of orcs. He shook his head disapprovingly: "War must still be completed with swords and flesh.

, I can’t trust these green-skinned dwarves.”

He casually grabbed a token made of white bones and threw it outside. Leon shouted loudly: "Go to a team of ten thousand people and smash those unsightly things for me!"

The low horn sound gradually spread, and ten thousand violent dwarves wearing heavy armor, holding thick iron shields in their left hands, and holding big hammers in their right hands let out a low roar, and each of them stepped forward excitedly with two small steps.

They ran away with broken legs. Unlike common dwarves, these violent dwarves had some animalistic blood flowing in their veins. Their hair and beards were blood red.

They were breathing hot air and running forward excitedly. At the same time, they kept raising their heads and looking towards the sky, alert to the bows and arrows or other deadly things that might be thrown by the defenders on the first wall of the Norman battle fort.

But the defenders on the city wall didn't move at all. They just stood behind the battlements of the city wall and looked coldly at the dwarves who were rushing towards the triangle horse and spear array with great interest. Many archers even didn't draw their bowstrings, they just led the

With a gloating smile, he watched the dwarves approaching.

The thick snow makes it very difficult for these violent dwarves to run. They are only about 1.20 meters tall, but the snow is about 1 meter. As the dwarves run, they erupt with fighting spirit to shatter the snow in front of them.

This makes them run around like a group of hard-working prairie dogs, with a sense of humor in them.

Funny as it is, these dwarves who were running while shattering the snow, causing snowflakes to fly all over the sky, were running very fast. They were shouting loudly, with fighting spirit surging around them, and it took them just over two-quarters of an hour to run across.

After traveling for more than thirty miles, panting, they arrived in front of those triangular horses that were a little taller than them.

The violent dwarves lined up in front of the triangle barrier. They laughed and shouted at the defenders of the Norman battle fort a few miles away. Then they used the sledgehammers in their hands to destroy these cold barriers.

horse.

But just as they raised their hammers, the snow under their feet suddenly moved. With a loud clang, large iron thorns two meters high flew out from the ground. The dense iron thorns gave these dwarves no room to dodge.

None, and these dwarves never dreamed that there would be such a vicious ambush in the Norman Battle Fort - during the Hundred Years of Land and Island War, there was absolutely no such ruthless thing in the Norman Battle Fort defense line!

Ten thousand dwarves were stabbed into their lower bodies by sharp iron thorns. They let out a shrill scream, and iron thorns that were even taller than them pierced out from their heavenly caps, raising their helmets high.

The top lifted up.

There were deep blood grooves on the iron thorns, and the hot blood of the violent dwarves spurted out along the blood grooves, and the snowy field soon turned into a field of bright red and dazzling blood. The wailing sounds of the violent dwarves,

There was also the strange sound of their muscles and bones being chopped and severed by iron thorns as they struggled, causing the alien army approaching from behind to roar angrily.

The clanging sound started again, and the iron thorns slowly retracted into the ground. The snow was squirming strangely, and it was obvious that these unpreventable iron thorns had been moved to other places by the magic array. And these triangle horse and spear arrays

It also slowly retracted to the ground, and the snow and soil around it squirmed randomly. No one could figure out where these things had moved, or they simply didn't move in place.

Leon's face turned livid, and he punched a guard beside him from the watchtower with an angry punch.

Then a heavy hammer hit the back of Leon's head so hard that Leon's helmet almost shattered, causing Leon's vision to go black, and the bones in the back of his head groaned under the load. He also stood there

On the watchtower, the commander of the violent dwarf aliens in the alien army, a violent dwarf king nearly two meters tall, saw that his people were sent out to die by Leon with just one word. He neatly pulled out his war hammer and smashed it at Leon.

past.

If it weren't for the fact that the armor on Leon's body was a top-quality sacred weapon forged by the Temple of Odin, and the powerful blessing of the priest of the Temple of Odin, the hammer of the violent dwarf king would have beaten Leon's head to pieces.

A dollop of meat sauce.

"Leon, you son of a bitch, why don't you let your own people die?" With a hammer, Leon was knocked away, and the violent dwarf king, with red eyes, swung his war hammer and chased Leon.

The other generals of the foreign race grabbed hold of the violent dwarf king who had gone berserk, and pushed him to the ground in embarrassment.

Leon, who was almost not beaten to death, was so angry that his eyes turned green. He pulled out his sword hysterically, and was about to chop off the head of the violent dwarf king to sacrifice to the flag. Seeing Leon's behavior, he had always been friends with the dwarf clan.

The good generals of the Titan clan immediately went berserk. They rushed forward with howls and screams, trying to fight Leon.

The high-ranking generals of the alien race were in chaos. Fortunately, the priests of Odin's Temple were there to suppress the chaos. However, whether it was Leon or the Furious Dwarf King, these

Every one of the generals became bruised and swollen, and some even had several bones broken.

Yin Qingyue stood aside and squinted at the internal fighting of these alien races. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and a sarcastic sneer flashed across her face. The weaknesses of these crude and impulsive alien races were so obvious that they wanted to

It shouldn't be too easy to control them and use them.

With a shallow smile, Yin Qingyue walked to Leon, and her gentle words calmed his anger. With her skillful mediation, after Leon promised that the violent dwarf aliens could give priority to the spoils this time, the violent dwarf king

He also put down his war hammer angrily.

The alien regiment has approached the first city wall of the Norman battle fort, and is less than ten miles away from the city wall.

This distance is already very dangerous. Some powerful magic weapons and magic crossbows made by humans can already hurt enemies at this distance. But for the aliens, this distance is also the most convenient location for their charge. In a mere ten miles, they use

It takes less than a few breaths to rush to the bottom of the city wall, minimizing the damage caused by the crossbows on the city wall.

The eyes of all the alien races and the eyes of all the defenders on the city wall were focused on the huge trebuchet.

The goblins were busy fiddling with the trebuchet for a long time, and finally a stream of electricity shot out from the trebuchet. Eight thick, long support legs like octopus arms were born out of thin air on the heavy base of the trebuchet. These eight legs

The extremely sharp long legs at the top were heavily inserted into the ground, sinking into the ground dozens of meters deep.

Along with the low roar, the long throwing rod of the trebuchet automatically bent backwards, and the electric light flowing on the trebuchet became even more dazzling.

The kobold servants of the brigade came up and handed baskets of magic crystals to the goblins. The goblins were busy filling these magic crystals into the huge ball in the middle of the trebuchet.

As the magic crystals were filled, a group of dazzling lightning gradually appeared out of thin air in the huge hemispherical slot at the end of the throwing rod.

Accompanied by a harsh 'chichi' sound, the diameter of the lightning rapidly increased, reaching about twenty meters in the blink of an eye.

Kaka Finch shouted loudly. He didn't know what kind of rune he had driven into the trebuchet. The throwing rod suddenly shook and was thrown forward. The thunder ball with a diameter of 20 meters immediately made a loud sound.

The sound of thunderstorm brought a bolt of lightning and hit the wall of the Norman battle fort heavily.

Just one ten thousandth of a second later, a terrifying wave of electric light erupted from the sky above the Norman battle fort, and then a mushroom cloud rose high. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to

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