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Chapter 114 Ice Storm

One day was like the tranquility before the storm, and it was extremely quiet. Facing the fire wall, the tribe seemed to be thinking of a solution, but there was no good idea, so they could only let the flame wall block the way. The main street outside the east gate was gone, and the noise in the early morning was even more like the messy and deserted after the end of a lively temple fair.

When the hot sun gradually fell to the west mountain, the glow of the sunset scattered over Stormwind City, the burning clouds like dragons rolled, and the red color was like the flames rising from Stormwind City.

At the end of the Storm Canyon, the Ice Wind Valley in the Snowy Mountains was flapped from the lake by the old and weak tribe soldiers onto a large net woven by rattan. As they were ready, the feather soldiers who had already been waiting around flapped their wings and grabbed a corner of the vine net.

The wings stirred the air, forming a stream of air flow, flapping on the ice surface underneath, and the vine net gradually tightened. The huge ice cubes in the net slowly left the ice surface. Under the drag of these feather soldiers, the height was raised. The scattered feather soldiers covered the sky above the Ice Wind Valley like bombers, and headed towards Stormwind City in a mighty manner.

The Feather Clan, it can be said that the only army that tribes surpass humans in terms of quantity and quality. In previous empires and tribal wars, the Feather Clan controlled the sky. Yang Ye was very glad that this was an era of soul skills and cold weapons, not the era of technological hot weapons. Otherwise, the Feather Clan, whose body was fragile, could completely sweep the entire continent with the advantages of the sky.

Without a huge bomb, the advantage of the Feather Clan's sky lies in its maneuverability. In the sky, the Feather Clan is almost invincible, but when it falls on the ground, the Feather Clan is a bug, let alone siege cities and plunders, because even the children of the Empire, how scattered the ground combat power of the Feather Clan is.

There is no rival in the sky and no rival on the ground, which also causes embarrassment for the feather tribe. Of course, to a large extent, it is also a matter of thinking. It seems that before World War II, the airborne troops were just unknown existences, and no one used these troops that could be airborne to every place as strategic strike forces.

The role of the feather tribe in the tribe is the eyes in the sky, the scouts in the sky, and the motor and harassment may also be the task of the rapid transport brigade. For example, the feather tribe has become an iceberg porter at present.

"Look, that's it!" The sea of ​​fire is still twenty or thirty meters away from the city of Dongcheng, but the temperature here is not low at all. The rolling heat waves did not cool down at all because of the scorching sun set in the west. However, the soldiers of the Storm Legion guarding the city were on high alert, and no one left his post because of the hot air waves.

Reflecting in the sky, the last ray of afterglow, above the sky of Storm City, the feather tribe, which was covered with dark clouds, immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers of the Storm Legion, and they all looked at the mid-air.

"No, the tribe is going to launch the final offensive. They are going to drive us out of Stormwind City completely! The horn, horn, blow the horn immediately!" A corps leader guarding this section of the city, saw the feathered man covering the sky and the reflections flashing under the feathered man under the afterglow of the sunset, he immediately felt bad and roared loudly to his side and said.

Woo, woo, woo!

The melodious sound of the ox horns stirred up again over the Storm Gorge. The mountain walls on both sides blocked it, making the echo of the ox horns like ripples back and forth, and lasting for a long time. The imperial soldiers waiting outside the city wall were eating the supper they had just received. Before they could eat a few bites, they were interrupted by the urgent sound of the ox horns. They threw down the rice in their hands, turned over and climbed onto the ladder, and rushed to the city of Dongcheng.

In the sky, the dark clouds made of feathers finally reached above the head. Suddenly, the feathers let go of the vine net in their hands. Suddenly, the ice blocks trapped in the net were like huge shells, with huge gravity acceleration, roaring like a huge rock fired by a catapult, falling from the sky.

"Do not, avoid, hurry!"

When he saw the ice cube flying down from the sky, the captain guarding the city suddenly yelled. The orcs on the place actually wanted to put out the fire wall like this. However, although he was extremely angry, he could do nothing, because the group of feathered men flew very high, and the strong crossbows on the city were moved down from the city because the fire wall was too close to the city. The scorching air waves made the beast tendons twist and deform, becoming soft and weak without force

The rolling ice cubes were like the sky of ice rain, whistling and falling, bang bang bang, ice cubes hit the street, and suddenly there was a muffled sound on the ground, and ice cubes fell into the courtyard of the burning houses that had been burned. The burning giant tree suddenly lifted up a piece of Mars, or hit the red wall, and the seemingly thick wall collapsed with a bang.

The ice cubes were like a pouring rain, crackling down, and the city was naturally not spared. Pieces of ice smashed on the battlements and suddenly shattered into countless ice cubes, splashing everywhere. The sharp ice ridges swept across like an ice storm, and the soldiers who were standing on the city were immediately shrouded in it.

Broken ice hits the body, with a layer of armor to protect it, but it will not be injured. However, if it is crossed without protection, such as face and hands, it has blood flowers. This can only be said to be lucky. If there is something unlucky, you will simply be hit by a large piece of ice falling from the sky. Even the armor is useless. The heavy ice cubes have a thousand pounds of force under the action of gravity. If anyone hits it, it will be broken and broken bones, spitting blood foam, or simply being smashed out of the city.

This ice storm brought by the feathered man directly caused a intensive baptism to the wall section of the Dongcheng City. Of course, it was also affected at the east entrance of the canyon, but it also caused the Emperor** camp to explode, because at this moment, the most residential people in this camp were the young and strong and craftsmen recruited, but they were already frightened, and there were rumors in the camp, guessing that the tribe would kill them when they were killed.

The effect of ice rain is like the preparation of artillery fire during World War II. After a whistling ice rain baptized, the ground was full of scars and broken ice cubes everywhere. Not many people died, but many were injured, especially in the inner wall of the east gate, the fire wall that was 100 meters wide gradually dispersed.

This flame barrier was formed by the burning of fierce tincture oil that had been prepared before. Although the underground arsenal in the southeast of the city was mainly food and grass, there were also two armament warehouses, which contained a batch of fierce tincture oil. This was also a need for city defense. The counterattack behind the defense, but it was sent to the city.

The amount of fierce tinder oil is large enough to maintain a quantity of three or five days. Even the tribes have to consider the sea of ​​fire that is as wide as a hundred meters. Even if the generals use Behemoth, they will be burned to pieces. The warriors from other tribes are even more moths to the flames, which is useless.

But as soon as the ice storm landed, the large piece of ice crystals were burned by the scorching air waves, and the ice suddenly turned into water. Originally, due to the influence of the snowy mountain in Storm City, it rarely rained all year round, and more often there were snowflakes. When the fire burned, it was not easy to extinguish it. However, as soon as the large piece of ice melted, it immediately led to the flow of hot oil.

Water cannot extinguish the hot tincture, but a large amount of water flow can make the hot tincture flow, flowing into the drainage burrows on both sides of the street. As soon as the fire moved, the fire wall on the front of the street suddenly weakened, but it could no longer stop the tribe's footsteps.

There was a trembling trembling on the ground of Rumble Lu, but the thick-skinned mammoth tribe launched the charge, and followed them were the mammoth giant beast generals several feet tall. As soon as their figure appeared, the soldiers of Stormwind City on the top of the city felt numb on their scalp.

Dongcheng is in danger!

Before these mammoth war beasts charge to the city wall, the feathers who turned back once again rained in the sky, but this time they flew down low, and what they were thrown was not ice, but rat warriors who resisted the fall and flesh.

Although the individual combat power is average, it cannot withstand the number of defenders on the top of the city Ai, which was already smashed by ice cubes. Before he could come back from the ice storm, the group of rat tribes cannon fodder fell to the ground and immediately fought in a group on the east city. If you want to drive out these rat tribes in one go, you won't just open your mouth and finish it.

The city was in chaos, so naturally, it could not afford to block the main force of the tribe that launched the siege charge. He could only watch these tank-like mammoth men arrived in front of the city and hit the closed city gate hard.

Squeak, creak, the thick East City Gate couldn't help but make a sore and tooth-lossing sound under this violent impact, and it felt a little shaky.

And this is obviously not the most desperate thing. What really makes people desperate is the mammoth giant beast general. His head is enough to reach the height of the city. He raised the huge elephant trunk on his head, clenched it into a fist, and swept across the city. It was like a siege hammer sweeping through it, clearing the city's head in an instant.

The giant fist, which was like a hammer, whistling and wind falling down. Two or three cities were stomped away. A gap was suddenly smashed on the city wall, and even a clearly visible crack appeared. The title of war machine is not a false reputation.

On the main street, the surging army of wolf cavalry, pig head man, centaur archer and many tribes roared, with great mountain Huhai, unstoppable momentum. The last fig leaf in Stormwind City seemed to have been caught by the tribe and only the only one left to make a profit.

And just when the decline was settled and the fall of Stormwind City was almost a foregone conclusion, the sudden occurrence of the accident occurred

"What a big beast, eat my sword!" A loud sound like a bell rang out, and with this sound came a golden giant sword with a golden light that had several feet of gold. The sword edge broke through the sky turned into shape from the void. Then, the whistling and wind fell, slashing straight like the mammoth giant beast swept across the city.

When the lang, a giant sword was on the shoulder of the mammoth beast. The sharp sword light fell on the totem heavy armor, bursting out a fire. After a golden light flashed, a bright red blood color flowed out from the shoulder of the mammoth beast, soaking the surrounding totem armor.

"Roar!" The painful giant beast general suddenly went crazy, his fist hit his chest, making a muffled sound like a bulge, and his eyes were red to look at the thin white-bearded old man who fell on the city (you are welcome to subscribe and reward,

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