The old pig has been away from home these days, but based on his integrity, I would like to ask everyone to support me!

Lin Qing walked out of the door.

He slept well last night.

Opposite is Stormwind City.

Although he still wanted to plunder more treasures and resources, Lin Qing always felt uneasy in his heart. This made him eager to conquer Stormwind City and complete this challenge mission.

The Thirteenth Taibao, Xuansheng and the man in black robe stood aside with a solemn expression.

"I didn't expect to come this day," said Thirteen Taibao.

"Yes!" Xuan Sheng stared at Lin Qing, his eyes pounding.

This guy is such a legend.

It really responds to his words, saying that those who know are not difficult, and those who are difficult will not.

He was so simple that he came through such a dangerous and bloody battlefield.

Lin Qing glanced at the man in black robe.

"Today's battle requires you to do more."

"I'm happy to serve you," said the man in black respectfully: "You have demonstrated your powerful magical abilities like a magician, allowing us to win all the way to the present. If I can't perform in this last battle, I'm afraid there will be no chance."

Lin Qing nodded and turned to the frontal battlefield.

"It's time to start!"

After several days of accumulation, the orc lineup has become even larger.

Trolls are coming from all over the world.

Every day, just maintaining the food of the troll, I worry about the orcs' quarrel officer.

From the orc camp, hundreds of huge behemoths covered with huge curtains were launched.

Every such behemoth needs at least 300 trolls to push them together.

The height of the behemoth is as high as the city wall.

The trolls pulled and pushed, pushing the behemoth forward with their strength and muscles.

"What is that?" Ryan on the wall said with a gloomy face.

"It seems to be a siege weapon, but the orcs are protected very strictly, and my scouts cannot infiltrate," Garona shook her head.

The 300 giants stopped in front of the formation and pushed to 800 meters away from Stormwind City.

Here is the limit of the distance between the trenchers in Stormwind City, and when it moves forward, it will attract firepower from Stormwind City.

The trolls stopped sweating profusely and pulled off the curtain.

Shocked.

The human races in Storm Fortress were shocked.

These giants are all giant catapults!

Giant catapult for siege!

Ryan said in disbelief: "How did such a huge catapult?

"Orcs should not master this kind of technology." Rosa also looked gloomy: "Because the most important iron smelting technology and parts technology are monopolized in the hands of the human race. But even we can't create such a big catapult."

A heavy stone fell in the hearts of all human races.

For a trencher, big means one thing.

The bigger the catapult, the longer the catapult arm, the farther the throwing distance, the greater the power!

This is larger than the trencher made by humans, which means that it can be thrown from a distance, and it can be thrown farther than the most terrifying human trencher!

When did the orc become so smart and tall?

It originally had a crushing advantage in the body and muscles. With this mysterious giant trencher, can this Storm Fortress still be defended?

Lin Qing's eyes were clear.

Where did this giant trench come from?

Redeem it!

Of course, the exchange fee for these 300 giant trenchers is definitely very high, and Lin Qing cannot exchange such huge war assets.

What he exchanged was only the core cast iron parts, the orcs' iron smelting technology, and the precision parts that could not be made. Other parts could be manufactured by the orcs' siege engineers.

As for artificial? Haha, don’t forget how many trolls are in the orc lineup!

Artificial labor is almost worth a lot for Lin Qing.

The huge trolls were created by thousands and thousands of trolls in the past week, both day and night by trolls and orc engineers.

The redemption core components consumed almost all of Lin Qing's luck.

The redemption system is Lin Qing’s most unreasonable core ability. As long as he has enough luck, he can exchange anything.

These 300 huge trenchers stand majestic in the most eye-catching position on the battlefield, posing a powerful pressure on Storm Fortress.

As long as these trenchers are present, humans cannot hide in the Storm Fortress, wait for the orcs to come to the city, and then start a slaughter.

They have to kill.

This is equivalent to Lin Qingyi coming up and giving the human race a shot.

Rosa's face looked a little ugly.

Lin Qing put the human race in a passive position without any other steps.

What made the race even more worried was that the trolls also came out one after another.

In their hands, they carried trucks of heavy boulders and buckets of black turtle oil, pushed down the catapult and began to get busy.

"This orc is so primitive. Even if the catapult machine is so big, it will definitely be less than 800 meters away." Rosa could only comfort everyone like this.

Unexpectedly, when those trolls with infinite power placed stones the size of millstones in the spoon of the troller, tied the tinder to it, and threw a torch on it, it lit the stone and turned into flint.

Then dozens of trolls let out neatly roars, stretching the beast rubber band connected to the spoon again and again, and the spoon was pulled down and tightened again and again.

Finally, the first turbulent stone bomb ejected out of the trolls, and a meteor-like flame drew out in the air and flew towards the Storm Fortress.

Human eyes are full of hope, hoping that this thick sulphur bomb will eventually crash halfway and must not hit the city wall.

This hope is achieved halfway.

The latter half is realized.

The sulphur bomb failed to bombard the city wall.

But no one cheered.

Because they guessed the result correctly, but not the reason!

The reason why the sulphur bomb did not bombard the city wall was because the sulphur bomb flew too high and too far. It crossed the city wall and flew into a church tower 200 meters behind the city wall in full view of the human race.

There was only a loud sound that was earth-shaking.

The church tower was finally shattered by this millstone-sized giant rock, smashed into pieces, and the gravel flew around, and the flames also rose up. The people who were taking refuge in the church screamed in horror.

Soldiers rushed out of every corner, overwhelmed the church and put out the fire.

But everyone's human generals on the city wall had a pale face.

In the orc camp in the distance, several dejected trolls were being beaten and scolded by the orc commander, kicked and beaten, looking very angry.

No one laughs.

Can't laugh.

The performance of this catapult is as high as 1,000 meters?

Is this a terrifying distance?
Chapter completed!