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Chapter 227 Naval Battle and Red Dragon 2

The adjutant was shocked to the ground by the explosion's shock wave, and looked at the angry chief rushing out of the cabin with a confused look on his face.

Gul'dan next to him sacrificed a legendary demon as soon as possible and used a powerful shield at the cost of the soul of the demon, blocking more flying shells and rockets.

In the distance, Zhang Weidao saw the miserable green soul shield emerging above the orc fleet, and knew that he could not expand the results of the battle this time.

The raindrop-like shell of the 130mm naval cannon landed on it, which only caused a few green ripples, and there was no way to break the shield forged by the soul.

This is a super powerful shield created by the warlock at the cost of the soul of the powerful demon summoned.

This shield spell, which is cast at the cost of the complete extinction of the immortal species of the demon, is naturally not that easy to break it.

Especially for legendary warlocks like Gul'dan, there are even legendary existences among the demons he summoned. Once they are used to sacrifice, the generated shield is very powerful.

The wave of volleys just now, the cannonballs and rockets all over the sky, instantly swallowed up one-third of the orc's huge fleet.

However, this time, the more than 200,000 troops gathered by the orcs disappeared on the spot!

The first half of the fleet had been completely blown up, and the masts and canvas on the ships were mixed with green bodies floating on the sea. Such a terrible battle damage made Orgrim so angry that he was like a cooked lobster.

His skin, which was stimulated to the point of redness, looked like an evil orc who drank a lot of demon blood. Except for the evil orc's back, there was no ferocious bone spur like an evil orc growing on his back.

He never thought that the black iron ship that looked extremely strong was as fragile as wooden ships. What was the situation? This was completely different from the demonstrations of those green goblins!

Orgrim swung the black sledgehammer in his hand and slammed the side of the ship next to him. The steel-casting side of the ship was just sunk and did not break like the black ships ahead.

As expected, only this flagship is built quite strongly, and the other ships are all shoddy projects. Orgrim really wants to catch them, open their chests, and see if the hearts of these little green-skinned monsters are black.

Thinking of those guys happily moving away the gold, silver and treasures like a hill, leaving only a few hundred fragile broken ships.

Orgrim was so angry that he almost vomited three liters of blood on the spot. Fortunately, the legendary warrior's strong physique successfully made him suppress the old blood.

Faced with such a bad situation, he, the great warrior, could do nothing at this moment. This is in the vast sea, so how can a great warrior who can't swim be strong?

Although the Hammer of Destruction in Orgrim's hand is an ancestral shaman artifact, he himself does not have a shaman talent at all, and even holding the caster's artifact is useless.

The hammer of destruction was just a huge, hard hammer in his hand.

He also understood this in his heart. The situation of being sent to the cake still depends on Gul'dan, a legendary warlock full of evil smell, to support the scene, otherwise they would all die here today!

Gul'dan and the remaining Gugarh's group of ogre magicians and sorcerers were the only straws to save lives in the tribe. They just hoped to successfully drag the Red Dragon Cavalry Brigade of the Dragon Throat Clan to arrive.

The miserable green shield made by the soul of the legendary demon above his head made Orgrim and Gul'dan breathed a sigh of relief.

The 130mm shell shot like raindrops on the distant sea level can only stimulate ripples when hitting the soul shield.

After the demons summoned by other warlocks sacrificed their lives and constantly replenished their soul energy and entered, this consumption was nothing!

General Dai Lin found that the intensive bombing of hundreds of rockets could only arouse a little fluctuation of the miserable green shield, and immediately stopped the bombing with pain.

Every time these rockets fired, a lot of gold coins were shot out!

It doesn’t matter at all that Zhang Weidao’s side. The weapons and ammunition produced by his own home don’t cost much money, just blast it hard. It depends on whether your soul energy is sufficient or the shells stored in our warehouse are sufficient.

Moreover, the naval gun barrels of warships have water-cooling devices. Unlike the cannons on land that will burn red after a while, the barrels will burn red. As long as the shells do not get stuck, they can be bombarded endlessly.

Boxes of 130mm shells were sent to the loading chamber by the soldiers. The weight of the shell was completely insignificant for these strong soldiers!

One round of shells was inserted into the ammunition supply conveyor belt, continuously transported to the automatic ammunition supply machine, and then sent into the gun chamber and fired at a speed of one second.

Just three dock landing ships with six 130mm cannons suppressed the orcs so that they dared not remove the soul shield.

Just kidding! If the shield is removed, hundreds of shells will fall down in less than a minute. This can wash the entire fleet!

And from time to time, huge shells fell down, which made the soul shield supported by the warlock unable to shake. The falling shells were as thick as one person, and they were also thick in size.

This time, twelve big guys fell down. If the shield was removed, they could instantly destroy more than a dozen ships, and thousands of orc warriors would be reimbursed.

Even Gul'dan, who was originally calm, was shocked by the terrible explosive. The cannonball as big as a human body fell on the soul shield he supported, which actually shocked the shield made by the legendary demon soul. There were signs of instability!

Unexpectedly, the strange and lustful skills in this world were so terrible! Fortunately, after he changed to the sorcerer profession, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, otherwise he would have been bombed to heaven at this moment.

Although the resistance was very awkward, these guys still resisted by the continuous sacrifice of the demon's soul.

Anyway, these demons are not valuable, so they will directly take off their souls when summoned, and there is no need to talk to them about any conditions.

An evil profession like a warlock doesn't care what the same evil demons have at all. They originally summoned them to block the gun, but now they just changed to taking away their souls.

It is actually a very good ending for the demons. Their eternal reincarnation is really too painful!

How great it would be to be able to be completely purified by the warlock's master and let them go to the eternal Pure Land!

There is no pain or sorrow, only eternal dead silence. This is the kind nature of the warlocks who help others! No need to thank us warlocks. If you want to thank them, thank your leader, the great fallen Titan Sargeras!

Due to insufficient spell range, Gul'dan and his gang of warlocks could only stare at each other. The tricky distance firmly stuck these spell casters.

This made them unable to touch the opponent's side and could only be beaten passively. Who made Zhang Weidao a formal spell caster?

Those who know the caster best will always be the same caster type. Everyone is an attack caster, and it is still very clear what the opponent's spell range is.

"Hurry up, now work hard to move shells, and killing orcs in the future can save trouble."

"While their Red Dragon Cavalry has not come yet, we must bite off a piece of meat from our opponent!"
Chapter completed!
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