Chapter 114: Retreat and Air Raids "What do you want to say!?"
The Dragon Slayer Master was stunned when he heard Zhao Yannian's question.
"Isn't that obvious?
Aside from the Flying Beasts and your Legends, I don't think you have any more ways to fight attacks from the sky, do you?
Zhao Yannian looked up at the fierce battle in the sky and said in a confident tone.
"Are you saying you're just a decoy here!?"
It suddenly occurred to the Dragon Slayer Master that he had fought until now and had not seen the kind of little flying machine that buzzed in the sky.
If, like the last time they were under the Beast Blood Fortress, these little things appeared in the sky above the Orc City with explosives, this scene gave the Dragon Slayer Master an urge to rush back immediately to see what was going on.
"It's not pure bait, at least we've destroyed one of your cities, and now we need to keep you to expand the victory."
After repairing the power armor, Zhao Yannian once again took out a steel sword and walked towards the Dragon Slayer Master, and at this time, the two human Sword Masters also eliminated the remaining orc raiders, and jumped on the top of the airship again to surround the Dragon Slayer Master.
"In that case, it's up to you!"
The Dragon Slayer Master brandished his big knife and pounced on Zhao Yannian again.
"What are you without the law!"
Zhao Yannian roared and brandished his long sword towards the Dragon Slayer Master's big sword, and under the protection of the defense system, the steel sword stubbornly blocked the Dragon Slayer Master's attack.
And the two sword masters also brandished their long swords at this time and attacked.
Maybe it was left a psychological shadow by Zhao Yannian's madness last time, maybe it was because of the current disadvantage, the dragon slayer master's fighting style became more and more conservative, if the battle just now was fighting each other, then the current battle has become a one-sided attack and defense, attack again and again, with Zhao Yannian's fearless attack and the assistance of the two sword saints, the dragon slayer master was forced to retreat.
The battle situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for the Dragon Slayer Master, it seems that he feels that the battle situation has been decided, Zhao Yannian attacked the Dragon Slayer Master while laughing and said: "Hahahaha!
Your beast gods should soon go back to participate in that holy demon war, without legends and gods, the death of your orcs is not far off. ” "What did you say!?"
The Dragon Slayer Master was immediately stunned when he heard Zhao Yannian's transformation, his defense became more and more difficult, and scars began to appear on his body.
"Did I just say that?"
Zhao Yannian's expression was a little panicked, and the two Sword Saints also said to him in a complaining tone at this time.
"Lord Earl, please be careful."
"Well, I was too excited just now to talk about it, but this orc is going to die anyway, and the dead won't reveal secrets."
Zhao Yannian said embarrassedly.
"Beware that he has the means to transmit the message, we better destroy it first!"
Another Juggernaut said.
"How could I have allowed you to succeed!"
The Dragon Slayer Master said angrily after hearing the conversation between Zhao Yannian and the Sword Saint, only to see this strong man jump into the air violently, and then used a flying air surprise attack into the sky again, and in the air nearly a hundred meters above the ground, a wurm flew over like lightning to catch the Dragon Slayer Master and lead him to the sky.
A horn with a huge penetrating power spread throughout the battlefield, and the orcs immediately began to manipulate the flying monster to change direction and retreat after hearing the horn, and the orc raiders who were fighting in the airship also jumped out of the airship after hearing the horn, and after the nimble flying monster caught them, the orcs quickly disappeared into the dark night sky.
"Whew, it's scared away!"
Zhao Yannian sat on the ground, and he was already sweating profusely under the helmet.
"Lord Earl, why are you trying to scare the other party away?"
Previously, Zhao Yannian had made a predetermined password to the two human sword saints, so the two sword saints would take Zhao Yannian's words and scare the dragon slayer master away.
"There are still thirty seconds before the energy of the law jammer will be exhausted, and then we will be the ones who will die if we continue to fight, and our task in this battle has been overfulfilled."
Zhao Yannian took off his helmet and explained to the two Sword Saints while wiping his sweat.
"So what do we do now?"
The Sword Saint asked Zhao Yannian for instructions, and when this battle came, the Supreme Council handed over the command of the strong to Zhao Yannian.
"You guys are looking for someone to collect the corpses of those red-skinned orcs, I think the mages in the executioners will be interested in these guys, as for me, I am still asking to save those big guys in the sky."
Zhao Yannian looked up at the sky, there were three airships falling to the ground at unequal speeds, due to the withdrawal of the orcs, the airships did not fall as quickly as the flagship, but if you leave it alone, I am afraid that they will all have to return to the factory for overhaul after falling.
Zhao Yannian took off his power armor and flew into the sky, and in the black night sky of the Brute Beast Plateau, thousands of young people about his age were also flying in the night sky.
If in Zhao Yan's previous life, even an experienced veteran pilot would be extremely dangerous to fly at night without radar and satellite positioning, but in the Otherworld, a pair of windproof goggles with night vision and Eagle Eye enchantment could make the night as if it were day, and the pilots of the Royal Air Force were rushing towards the orc city in the night sky like night ghosts.
There are a total of twelve large cities for orcs, and some small and medium-sized cities, Dota City, which was destroyed by the grassland fire before, is a medium-sized city with a population of 400,000, and one of the real purposes of human beings this time is the granary of the twelve large cities of the orcs, and it is impossible for four thousand planes to bring much damage to the twelve cities, so the Supreme Council determined a specific target of revenge after deciding to retaliate, that is, the winter food of the orcs.
The newly harvested grain in October has been dried by the orcs and put into the granary, thanks to the help of the ancestral spirit totem, the orcs can handle the new grain so quickly, and it is precisely because the orcs can control the weather at will, now there is not a trace of dark clouds over all the cities of the orcs, the whole city, especially the granary, is dry like dead wood in the desert, as long as a little spark falls on it, the orcs may not be too late to save it.
It is impossible for any intelligent race in the world to take precautions, only if they have been hurt and paid the price, people will remember the lesson in a short time, and the size of the cost also determines the time of people's memory, as time goes by, once something becomes a long history, then the time has come for people to pay the price for the same thing again, although the vast majority of human beings have been at peace for a long time, but wars still occur from time to time, and there have been all kinds of bloody lessons, Humans will add various defense equipment to the city when building a city, and although there may be management negligence and other phenomena over time, it can still have a certain effect.
However, the orcs have almost no experience in city construction, humans have never attacked the orc city, and the orcs, who have been accustomed to peace for hundreds of years, have never thought that humans can attack the plateau, even the only defense of the orc king city is only a wall less than ten meters high, and some other cities are even using the low stone walls left by the first generation of orc city builders hundreds of years ago.
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When the human plane appeared over the city, the sleeping orc soldiers on the stone wall thought that there were flies, and after waving them a few times, the orc soldiers once again shrank themselves into the animal skin blankets.
Even when the round aerial bombs and metal barrels filled with arsonist fell to the orc's food storage area and ignited the fire, many orcs thought that the stupid man had accidentally knocked over the brazier and caused the fire.
The pilots who dropped the bombs on the plane were hovering excitedly over the orc city, watching the lively bonfire below, a large amount of arson made of magnesium and aluminum and alchemical potions exploded into a cloud of smoke after falling to the ground, and then the magnesium and aluminum reacted with the air and burst into flames, under the huge heat, the dry granary was almost instantly ablaze.
The location of these granaries has long been memorized in the minds of every pilot, and Blackbird has clearly depicted every detail of the orc city on the map of the Supreme Council for more than two years, and the granary of the orcs has actually been targeted by the Supreme Council since more than two years ago, but at that time, the air force had not yet taken shape, and this piece of fat meat humans had not yet been able to swallow.
Except for the first few flights, the Orcs who had gradually become accustomed to him had ignored his presence, and now the Blackbird's two years of preparation had finally played his part, and it was because of this that the Orcs would pay such a terrible price.
Twelve cities were instantly set on fire by ghostly human air forces at the same time, and then many of the pilots poured their cannon ammunition on the heads of the orcs who were in a hurry to put out the fire.
The dry weather, the orc negligence, and the long preparation of the humans all made this air raid go down the pages of human history.
For this operation, after taking off from the Beast Blood Fortress, the four thousand pilots flew west to the sea and then flew until they were close to the northern top of the Longmian Continent before reflexively inserting themselves into the heart of the Beast Plateau again, after twelve hours of flight, these human elites arrived at the center of the Beast Plateau, and the four thousand planes were divided into twelve teams to rush to twelve cities, eleven ordinary cities with two hundred planes per city, and the remaining 1,800 planes went straight to the royal city of the orcs.
At night, after enjoying his dinner, the beast god Samael was thinking about what entertainment to do next, when he suddenly raised his head and looked up, and through the stone canopy, the demigod's perception could clearly feel that thousands of weak enemies were approaching him.
"Interesting after-dinner exercise," Samael said, standing up from his throne and moving his body.