Brad's order immediately represented the official start of the city wall defense battle. The warrior who had been ready for it immediately smashed the huge rock in his hand towards the orc shield war that was trying to climb.

Boom, boom, boom...

Accompanied by the roar of artillery fire, the huge rock hit the orc who was climbing the orc. Even with a plate armor helmet, it could not stand it. It screamed and fell from the air. It was more than 30 yards. Although Azeroth's life was tenacious, the orc's weight and the weight of the plate armor could not withstand such shocks even in defense. The minor ones were seriously injured and seriously injured and fell to death.

Even the orcs below were uncomfortable, and they became cushioned, which was a serious injury.

However, the injured people were also uncomfortable. The companions behind them not only did not rescue them, but also stepped on their bodies and climbed the hook locks directly. These seriously injured orcs were not killed by their companions.

Brad has the memory of the earth. Although he is not very familiar with the battles in ancient China, he still understands the basic principles. Unlike Azeroth, not only does not have mature military theories, but even various wars are extremely superficial. Even Brad, a half-baked guy, can play Orgrim all over the place. Of course, this is not how smart Bradbi Orgrim is. Brad stands on the shoulders of a giant, and his perspective on the problem is naturally very different.

For example, when orcs attack Stormwind City, not only are the orcs attacking simple. The guards of Storm Kingdom are also shallow. Stormwind City is connected by a bridge, and the orcs break through the gate and the orcs cannot enter Stormwind City. In the end, Garona assassinated King Ryan, which led to chaos in Stormwind City, which gave the orcs an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Although Brad is not professional, he has knowledge of the earth and countless experiences in his previous life. He is very familiar with this set. If the orc has a ladder, with the strength of the Azeroth people, he will really have a headache. However, this kind of hook lock cannot be free when the orc climbs, and he can only be beaten.

Not to mention thousands of shield warriors siege the city together, he is not afraid of even tens of thousands of sieges at the same time. But this is Azeroth, not the earth, there are magic and all kinds of unimaginable treasures. There are also powerful aerial species, whether it is the assassin of the Shadow Council, the warlock or the orc air force, Brad is a great threat.

The only thing he prayed now was that Orgrim woke up later and realized the difference between Jade Collar and other places, and tried his best to delay time.

Shield warriors were brave, but their attacks were futile. Without the assistance of the Air Force and the Spellcaster, they could not even attempt to attack the Jasper-Legend walls even if they worked hard for a hundred years.

But the shield warriors did not know this and still climbed the city wall again and again without fear of death, and then were smashed by the rolling stone wood. Because the musketeers were much sparse, a small number of orc laborers rushed to the city wall, but their strength was even worse, and they were smashed down on the hook and hung up.

"Chief, the hook lock has been successfully hung on the city wall, please send more people." Gul'dan was extremely excited. In his opinion, as long as the heroic orcs can approach the Jade Corps' wall, Brad's doomsday will not be far away. As long as Orgrim said, when the Jade Corps was tired, he sent elite troops to flatten the Jade Corps and extract Brad's soul to repay the humiliation a while ago.

Orgrim was also very confused when he saw that those low-powered hardworkers had no effect at all. He was very reluctant to consume the orcs' elite troops now, but the siege battle has begun and must not be stopped. If he kept using hardworking, although it could consume the opponent's ammunition, this would inevitably make the orcs' morale sluggish. Even if the Jade Corner was tired, the effect would be much worse when launching the general attack.

"Black Stone, War Song, Thunder King each sent 10,000 people to rush for me." After saying that, Orgrim added: "Prepare the catapult, the musketeers and turrets targeting the opponent's city walls should be shot as accurately as possible. The huge rocks we bring are limited."

"Abide by your will, the great hammer of destruction." The commander of the Thunder King clan commanded the orcs of the Thunder King clan to launch an attack on the city wall with excitement.

After Orgrim's order was issued, the catapult with a position had been slowly pushed to the battlefield. The catapult of the tribe was bulky and huge, but it was powerful and had a long range, which was even more powerful than the goblin's cannon. However, the giant gnome-style cannon with a Jasper-necked gnome style is not an ordinary product. After Bled's transformation and being placed on the city wall, the range was greater than that of the orcs.

When he saw the catapult pushing forward, Brad sighed secretly. With the restraint of the orc trench, the Jasper-headed cannon could not do anything to deal with the orcs charging on the ground. But there was nothing he could do. So he ordered loudly: "The cannon will pause the shooting, debug the position, replace the blasting solid bullet for me, and blow up the opponent's catapult."

The cannons with Jade-collared were silenced and adjusted the angle. However, the orcs' charge would not stop. Without the threat of artillery fire, the orcs' formation was much denser.

"Strength and glory!" the orc officer in front of him shouted.

"Blood and Thunder!" The attacking orc screamed loudly.

Bang bang bang bang...

The wereggar hunters were also forced to get anxious, and their firepower became significantly denser. As the number of orcs blocked through muskets continued to increase, the battle on the city wall became much more intense. They were also completely stimulated their potential, and the speed of refueling and defense replacement was significantly improved to the extreme.

The orcs were proud of their deaths in battle. When they saw their companions being shot by fast bullets, they were not afraid, but also stimulated the bloodiness in their bones. They stepped directly on their companions' corpses and sticky blood and rushed towards the city wall quickly. Then they kept climbing, climbing, and climbing again.

The Jasper-leadered warrior on the city wall was already wet with sweat, but he didn't care to wipe it. He quickly raised a rolling stone or a wood and smashed the orcs that were about to climb up the city wall.

The orc's trencher finally reached the designated position, but also entered the attack range of the giant artillery.

Boom, boom, boom...

The cannons that also adjusted the angle also roared. This time the shell was obviously different from what had just happened. A faint layer of flame covered the shell, dragging out a faint flame tail, and dripping a beautiful track in the sky to fly towards the orc's trench.

Rumble...

A shell hit the orc's trencher directly, and the heavy shell hit the inside of the trencher, and then a violent explosion occurred. The dazzling flames mixed with broken wood splashed out towards the surroundings. The trencher, who had just escaped, screamed and was washed away by the flames or broken wood, and was dismembered into countless scattered bones and minced meat in the air, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

Brad frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with the attack. This kind of artillery was really hard to control. Dozens of shells only hit more than a dozen trenchers. The others were either shooting missed or the distance was not enough, and the trenchers there were safe and sound.

"Change the position quickly and destroy the catapult as much as possible before it is ready."

Brad's voice had no intention of blame, but the cannons that shot in the air were red, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to turn in. They all held their energy in their eyes. Their eyes were red and they quickly adjusted their positions.

Rumble...

After a while, the catapults were not completely fixed, and human artillery broke out again. This time, more than 30 catapults were blown up, and the catapults also suffered heavy casualties.

"Damn it, when did human artillery be so powerful?" Gul'dan felt bleeding when he saw that the tribe had lost nearly fifty catapults in just two rounds of artillery fire. These catapults were fine, but at most they could take some time to re-made them, but those catapults were not so easy to cultivate. They were all formed by him and the black hands after a long period of time in the orc tribes who were selected and flexible in their orc tribes, after long training.

These requirements may not be difficult for humans, but they are deadly for orcs who advocate bravery and force. These technicians are more precious than warlocks and assassins among orcs. These troops are Gul'dan's absolute confidants, and every loss makes him feel like a knife.

"Damn human, I must make you pay a heavy price." Gul'dan kept roaring, and the green fire in his eyes flashed rapidly.

Orgrim directly pressed Guldan's shoulder, his fierce eyes like a beast, stared at Guldan's two ghostly fire-like eyes, and roared in a low voice: "Shut up, idiot, you will only damage the morale of soldiers." (To be continued. Please search for astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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