Chapter 380: The Power of Destruction
At the entrance to the first section of the tunnel leading from the wetlands to Loch Modan, Orgrim looked at the attacking team exiting the tunnel in embarrassment, unable to do anything to the defenders at the other end.
This kind of tunnel, which is more than ten meters wide and more than twenty meters high, is actually quite a large tunnel.
But even if the tunnel is so huge that it can accommodate more than twenty people entering side by side, once the exit on the opposite side is blocked, no matter how many people enter, it will be in vain.
Although they have shamans here, they don't dare to use powerful spells to attack them in such deep tunnels.
If the tunnel collapses accidentally, we will have to dig through it.
Although the old prophet could not see, he could still feel how high the mountain was.
If the tunnel collapses or the road is blocked, what if a mountain collapse occurs? It would be really tragic!
The probability of mountain collapse is actually very low, but it is really difficult to attack the opponent.
"We don't dare attack with all our strength in a place like this! If the other side blows up the tunnel, everyone will die inside."
After hearing the complaints and speculations of the old prophet, Orgrim also felt the same way.
What he fears most now is that the defenders on the opposite side will blow up the tunnel. The elite team that attacked just now saw gunpowder barrels placed by the wall. Those guys brought the dwarves' gunpowder over.
It was precisely after seeing those tinderboxes that the elite team that broke in did not dare to push too hard, and finally had to retreat.
"Yes! There are a lot of gunpowder barrels placed inside. If you push too hard, they will explode directly."
The old prophet Drek'Thar felt that he could go in and give it a try, "How about I turn into a ghost wolf and go in to collect the powder keg?"
Although the ghost wolf cannot use the storage device in its spirit state, it can materialize a claw in a hidden corner. As long as it can reach the powder barrel, it can successfully put the powder barrel into the magic bag.
But it may be okay to collect a few powder barrels, but it is too difficult to collect all the powder barrels!
If the other party discovers that the gunpowder barrels have disappeared and they simply light them all on fire, the consequences will be disastrous!
"You can't take risks! There are a lot of gunpowder barrels inside, and it's impossible to collect them all in a short time."
Orgrim also thought about sending assassins in to collect the gunpowder barrels, but there were not that many assassins who could collect the gunpowder barrels at the same time, so this method was not feasible.
Just when the two of them had headaches, a black spot in the distant sky became larger and larger, and was soon spotted by the soldiers looking around.
"Great Chief, there's an airship coming over there!"
"It seems to be that giant airship made of obsidian."
Orc soldiers all like to call airships airships, and I don’t know how they connect the goblin airships that are tens of meters long with the obsidian airships that are more than 500 meters long. The two sides are not on the same level at all.
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The huge obsidian aerostat lowered not far from the tunnel entrance, and then Zhang Weidao took the elevator at the front of the aerostat and came to the ground.
In the past, the goblin technicians only set up one entrance in the middle of the aerospace ship for the purpose of saving materials. Now Zhang Weidao changed it to five entrances in the front, middle and rear, which is very convenient for personnel and ammunition replenishment.
In particular, the original entrance in the middle has been changed into a large lifting platform that even giant creatures like the Obsidian Centaur can easily enter and exit.
After learning about the insidious layout in the tunnel from Orgrim, Zhang Weidao came to the entrance of the tunnel and began to summon the water element giants, and then asked them to continuously summon water mist, and then the wind element giants would
Blow into the tunnel.
These water element giants were extremely happy to perform the task arranged by the messenger. How could shooting water arrows or ice arrows be as easy as releasing water mist!
As the thick mist gradually spread to the entire tunnel, the orc defenders on the opposite side were confused. How should they operate in this situation?
Faced with the dense water mist that made them unable to see their fingers, they finally realized the tangle of the attackers. This was a completely unsolvable problem!
The guards could only enter the dense water mist with burning torches. The moment the torches entered the water mist, the flames were mostly suppressed by the extremely humid water mist, unable to provide much lighting effect at all.
When the guards found the location of the gunpowder barrels, they found that most of the gunpowder barrels had disappeared, and the remaining ones had been penetrated by water mist, and the gunpowder inside was already soaked.
The ghost wolf transformed by the old prophet squatted in the corner, looking at the barrels of gunpowder that he had put into the magic bag, feeling extremely proud.
In this dense fog that can make normal people blind, he, a blind man, is much more agile than normal people.
Relying on the elements to help him position himself, he took away most of the powder barrels in minutes.
Just as the guards were running around in a hurry, the sound of horse hooves trampling the ground came from the thick fog.
"What's going on? Why are there the sounds of horse hooves?"
"You can actually ride a horse in such a heavy fog? Aren't they afraid of falling to death?"
"Stop discussing this, we must exit immediately!"
Before these guards could run far, Ma Chang, who was as sharp as a two-handed sword, poked out of the thick fog and stabbed the orc guard running at the back through the air.
The huge horse spear carried the body of an orc guard like a large steel needle piercing a grasshopper, and then pierced the second orc guard.
As more giant horseshoes stabbed out of the dense fog, the escaping orc guards were strung together into candied haws.
Faced with this unstoppable force of mortals, even these strong men who generally have the strength of advanced warriors are picked to death by the obsidian centaur's horse like ants.
Even if you look at the whole of Azeroth, high-level warriors can be considered to have good combat effectiveness.
Even the powerful night elves and the Zandalari tribe of trolls can appreciate such qualified cannon fodder.
But in front of the extremely sharp Ma Shan, the thick iron armor infused with angry energy of the senior orc warrior was as fragile as a piece of paper, unable to even produce the slightest blocking effect.
The only thing they can do now is to scream before death to remind the defenders outside what is happening inside.
On the log fortification at the entrance of the tunnel, the orc guards heard the screams coming from inside. Although they wanted to go in to check, they saw the thick water mist and the strong smell of blood and felt that their steps were extremely heavy.
However, the guards outside are unwilling to go in to seek death, but that does not mean that the God of Death inside will not come looking for them.
As the screams in the tunnel disappeared, the rumble of horse hooves soon sounded again, approaching the tunnel entrance at extremely fast speeds.
When the black shadow as huge as the Goron giant rushed out of the cave entrance, the guards fired arrows one after another, mixed with some bullets.
The dense rain of arrows hit the black behemoth, making a series of "ding, ding, ding" sounds. Whether arrows or bullets hit the dark body, they would only end up being broken or bounced away.
When obsidian is infused with magic energy, it is stronger than those steel armors or even mithril armors. When bullets are fired, they can only be squashed by gravity and cannot produce any damage at all.
The huge horse thorn impaled on the log fortifications and penetrated easily. Several obsidian centaurs worked together. Although the log fortifications made a "creaking" friction sound, they were still firmly fixed on the ground.
Originally, the Obsidian Centaur looked down upon this broken wooden fortification, thinking that it only needed a little force to overturn the thing blocking the road.
Who knew that beasts were not good at making other things, but they were quite good at building houses and fortifications out of wood.
Those criss-crossed logs look messy, but in fact they cleverly spread out the forces borne by each part, making it impossible to open them easily.
But this level of defense can only defeat the Obsidian Half Man immediately.
These guys can even take apart the heavy iron door made by the dwarves, how could it be blocked by a pile of cleverly arranged wood!
"Canglanglang" a series of crisp sounds of drawing swords rang out, and the obsidian centaurs who took back their horses pulled out their newly forged Tang knives. The two Tang knives slashed at the fortifications like violent butchers.
The Tang Sword has no tricks in the hands of these guys. There is only one move after tossing it over and over, and that is to split Huashan with force!
Although it looks unsightly, this simple and crude chopping is really effective.
Cold light flashed, sawdust flew, and the entire fortification was on the verge of collapse.
Zhang Weidao, who came from behind, casually dispersed the remaining thick fog and looked at these obsidian centaurs like thugs speechlessly.
Chapter completed!