Chapter 165 Rise up the worker orcs! (Please ask for a monthly ticket)
There is... a big difference between orcs and orcs.
The orcs who strictly implement the laws of the jungle and the first-class clans are the best at fighting them. They often leave a prominent name in the history of the orcs, which has been passed down from ancient times to the present day.
They occupy the best hunting grounds, have the largest number of tribesmen, and are relatively physically the strongest.
McDonald made some rough statistics and found that the orc warriors of the Blackstone Clan, the top of the first-rate clans, are on average 20cm taller and 30kg heavier than the warriors of the second-rate clans who are not worthy of remembering their clan names.
The stronger first-class clan warriors killed more enemies and naturally grabbed the best loot and equipment.
While some Blackstone clan warriors are using the sophisticated steel weapons of the Dark Iron dwarves, most of the second-rate clan warriors guarding Silvermoon City still use stone axes made of wooden sticks tied with stone flakes. The difference can be imagined.
Now, under the guidance of several leading parties, these hard-working orcs happily 'found' a weapon mountain three kilometers east of Yangfan Port.
[Yunwei] subconsciously said in the orc language given by the system: "The imperial army is here, please!"
Then he was slapped on the back of the head by the [Blood-Hearted Crazy] next to him, and he cursed in a low voice: "We are the noble Blackstone Clan! Stand up!"
[Yunwei] suddenly became angry and bossy: "I'll give these to you. Get out of here after you take them! Don't wander around!"
"Yes, yes!" Several chiefs were frightened.
How are the orc clans divided into first-rate, second-rate, and third-rate?
Beat it out!
If you don't listen to a word, I'll punch you. If you don't agree with me, I'll kill your whole family.
This is not one or two times, one or two years, this is a beating for thousands of years.
Which first-class clan has not destroyed hundreds of them? A small clan does not deserve to be a first-class clan.
The accumulated prestige can be imagined.
In front of the big bosses of the first-class clans, these young men didn't dare to let go, and they didn't even dare to go around the hilltop and take a look at Yangfan Port to the west.
Really, it only takes a quick glance to tell something is wrong.
Unfortunately, at this point in time, there are only a few outliers among the orcs who are as smart and capable as Orgrim, and 99% of the chiefs are idiots.
At a time when all shamans are either on the streets or living in seclusion, there are not many orcs who have any brains from top to bottom.
More than five thousand orcs happily carried these 'gifts left by the great chief' back to the main camp with their hands on their shoulders and mopping the ground.
The next day, the long-eared people were dumbfounded.
They found that the orcs in front of them had changed their guns from guns to guns.
The orcs from the second-rate clans who were shirtless yesterday have now put on iron chest protectors to protect their hearts. At the suggestion of some mysterious and considerate compatriots, they also used bark gaiters on their necks, as well as newly arrived leather horn helmets.
Even if the protection is not high, there is only a horizontal slit left, and even a top-notch ranger cannot shoot arrows into the slit.
The most outrageous thing is the improvement of the orc trebuchet.
Orc catapults are notoriously thick and hard.
The accuracy is not good, but the power is great.
If an orc catapult and an elven ballista were to fire at each other, the elves would definitely win.
As for siege, there is such a big city here. As long as the shooting angle is not too low, you can always hit something.
The magic puppets that were originally piled in front of the city wall received the most brutal beating that day.
"call--"
"Bang!"
Amidst the sharp whistling sound, a meteor hammer the size of a water tank magically flew through the air and hit the puppet hard.
This two-story war puppet was like a toy smashed by a war hammer? It exploded on the spot.
The expensive magic crystal turned into a bright stream of light, and the solid metal limbs turned into pieces of iron flying all over the sky? Like a shotgun blast, they all hit the puppets in the back row? More fragments were firmly embedded in Silver Moon City.
The gorgeous city wall? You can’t even dig it out.
With the help of a mysterious and well-meaning person, the orcs assembled more than 500 trebuchets that day. They used these iron lumps that had failed to be smelted to attack the puppets in the city.
In just one hour, the elf craftsmen killed countless war puppets that had been cooked all night long. Almost all of them were scrapped.
At the same time, three more mage towers collapsed.
The operator [Darkness Warblade] who used the Orb of Deceit yelled at the back of the orcs: "Wow! Let those long ears experience the beauty of the ruins of Silvermoon City in advance! Hahaha!"
It's not unusual for sandbox players to have this idea. According to historical development, Quel'Thalas was destroyed after being crushed by the Scourge. After Kaizi failed to defect to the Alliance, most of the remaining elves? Most of them defected to the tribes of later generations.
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You're going to be in trouble anyway, so who's going to spoil you?
Now that Orgrim's main force has been severely damaged? In Mai's eyes, Quel'Thalas has almost lost all value.
“Lok’Tar!” In the shouts that soared into the sky, the long-eared people once again felt the fear of the green tide.
Thanks to the strength of the mage group led by Councilor Silveryue, who used a wall of fire to block the 'VIP passage' that led directly to the city head due to the collapse of the mage tower, Silveryue City was not captured in one fell swoop.
The orcs who came up from the pupae? Still made the elves breathless.
Too many!
Without the magic golems as the vanguard? The weak infantry of the high elves were once again exposed to the orcs' front.
The elven infantry who were rushed to the top of the city in panic? They had to fight to the death with the orcs whose equipment had been greatly improved.
"Damn it! What happened?" Sylvanas yelled as she looked at the orcs from the second-tier clan who were stunned.
Alleria, who is more stable, feels something is wrong. This style of long-range suppression and then crushing with melee equipment feels inexplicably familiar...
As the elite among the elves, the Windrunner sisters abandoned distracting thoughts and fought wholeheartedly.
It wasn't until night began to fall that the beasts retreated unwillingly.
In this era, few commanders wanted to fight at night, especially the orcs. It was dark at night and it was difficult to distinguish things. The orcs had poor discipline to begin with, and with poor eyesight, it was easy for their own people to be confused with their own.
After finally taking a breath, Alleria finally learned about what happened at Sunsail Port yesterday. She couldn't help but rush back to the parliament. As soon as she entered the door, she heard the Sun King yelling at Darkan.
"Are you an idiot? You can't wait to threaten that human before the orcs retreat!?" The Sun King threw McDonald's complaint onto Darkan's face, which had mean features and was so gloomy that it could almost drip with ink.
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The subtext is: Which company is not suffering a big loss now. Even if you want to make an attack, please at least wait until the orcs are annihilated.
"Have your brains been eaten by orcs?" Great Mage Beloval was also unhappy. He was injured by a dog's egg. How can it be so easy to recover? Not to mention that his strength was halved. These days, he went into battle with injuries, but was carried by his pig teammates.
prick.
Darkan was still stubborn: "The human being definitely has no good intentions. You see, he turned around and immediately supported the orcs."
Oh oh oh!
If sand sculpture players hear this, they will definitely say, ‘Blind Sheng, you hit the right spot’!