Abe the Wizard

Chapter 694: Arrow Man

“Open the shield!” Kauld intermediate wizards saw fewer and fewer Pick Orcs and ordered again.

Knowledge of the Orc tactics let him know that the insane ‘corpse blast’ of sacrifice followed, which was a test of the miracle wall defense matrix, and the miracle wall on the hands of the two arrows was based on this consideration.

It turns out that twenty Orcs in black sacrificed riding quickly approached and had caught up with the last of the Pick Orcs, as if they had never cared about their lives or their deaths.

Without waiting for all the Pick Orcs to die, they will not die in the hands of humans or in suicide attacks that hit the miracle walls, but in the ‘corpse explosions’ that these black robes sacrifice.

And by this time, two archers had stood next to two giant war machines with their coats on, each with two big ice knights watching with tension the possible attack outside the miracle wall.

“Manuel, look who killed more today!” The Hector Arrow Man, old but spiritual, spoke out loud to another Arrow Man, Manuel, 10 meters away from him.

“Hector, you old bastard, where's my opponent, I'll bet you a good bottle of wine!” Manuel the Arrow laughed and said, forgetting his gray hair all over his head.

The coat on the war machine was torn off, revealing that huge war city crossbow, which was much larger than a regular city crossbow.

“Used this big guy again!” Hector grinned and touched the crossbow of the City of War.

The prefix to the word war means that what follows serves war, and every item prefixed with war is extremely precious.

Today's weather is already dark, and it has been fought almost a day and a night, the darkest morning of the day, when the sun does not appear and only the illumination array on the miracle wall shines a strong light, which makes it more difficult for the Orc to face the light attack.

The crossbow work will not be done by two archers, who are old enough to have two powerful knights beside each archer specializing in crossbow arrows for them.

The Hector Archer stood behind a giant war crossbow when it was mounted and the giant reel pulled the string into the excited position.

His eyes did not recede because of age, but rather became more acute because of age. His cocooned hands gently moved the war crossbow and his feet stepped on the exciter, ready to excite the first crossbow.

The sound of a bow string in his ear and a broken voice, he knew it was the first hand of his old friend, the Manuel Arrow.

However, this did not affect his aiming process, his hands were still very steady, his eyes stirred for a moment, then he stepped under his feet, the same bowstring sound and the subsequent void breaking.

The two crossbows, one in front and the other, did not open their eyes in the constantly flying arrows and, most importantly, the illumination array on the miracle wall was illuminated against the beast, which made it difficult for the forward beast to see the arrows flying in front of him.

Crossbow arrows fly long distances, and a black robe sacrifice on a wolf is approaching the miracle wall, and he can trigger a 'corpse explosion' within 200 meters to maximize the power of a 'corpse explosion'.

Almost there, he secretly said in his heart that the suddenly rising palpitations raised his hair, but the body warning came too late, a crossbow through his body and into the pile of corpses beneath his feet.

As soon as he fell, he saw another of his companions similarly hit by a crossbow arrow and fell to the ground.

Hector's arrow had no grief in his eyes, and he entered the state with precision and ruthlessness like a machine.

Two giant knights mounted his crossbow again, and his war city crossbow turned again.

At this time, more than a dozen black robe sacrifices had arrived within 200 meters of the miracle wall. Four black robe sacrifices had died in the hands of the arrows, while only one black robe sacrifice had been killed by other knights using city crossbows.

On the one hand, the Orc sacrifice that came to carry out the 'corpse explosion' was a very experienced agile Orc sacrifice, and the speed of riding made it difficult to snipe them from a distance.

On the other hand, it also reflects the importance of the Divine Archer for defense. With the presence of the Divine Archer, the strong among the Orcs will have some fear when they intend to approach the miracle wall.

More than a dozen black robe sacrifices have known the existence of arrows, but they have received military orders, and in this war, anyone's life is like grass mustard, even in sacrifices like theirs.

If they do not complete their mission and return, they are also awaiting military justice, forward or dead, and backward they have chosen the full task of moving forward.

Prior to the war, all the Orcs knew a message, a message of despair, that most of them, as well as their families, would starve to death if the mission to capture the Miracle Wall failed.

And the Wall of Miracles is their only hope to capture the Wall of Miracles in order to gain access to human resources.

It is rumored that there are countless grains and weapons in Miracle City, and that such a weak and infighted race as humankind occupies the richest land on the entire Holy Land, while the brave and virtuous Orcs defend themselves in the cold and painful pursuit of life.

All that stops in front of the Orc is the miracle wall, and as long as the miracle wall is occupied, everything will change.

The sound of a 'corpse explosion' sounded and a huge miracle wall shield was constantly shaking, which became more apparent as the number of 'corpse explosions' increased.

The Hector Archer and the Manuel Archer were cleaning up those black robe sacrifices that were being practiced in the blast light, while other crossbows were attacking them simultaneously as the sacrifice stopped in place.

In two minutes, the miracle wall suddenly appeared silent, all the black robe sacrifices died on the battlefield, and the miracle wall shield was already less than half its energy.

This silence did not last long, and countless cattle cars emerged from the battlefield of the Orcs, many of which were very rudimentary and could barely be pulled.

These carts are the result of collecting almost all the carts of the entire Orc Empire, whose task is to pull the stones to a halt 250 meters outside the miracle wall and then unload the stones, then the carts return and then go back again.

And at 400 meters, dozens of black robe sacrifices were standing there ready to provoke a ‘corpse explosion', and the bodies of Pick Orcs everywhere provided them with a great deal of material to administer.

Kauld's intermediate wizard knew what the beast was doing, but he had no choice, because the beasts who pulled the truck were just ordinary beasts, and only a crossbow could reach 250 metres away.

If a city crossbow was used to attack the Orcs who pulled the truck, many more ordinary Orcs would have no effect on the Orc Empire, and the outgoing crossbow arrows could be recycled by the Orcs.

At the same time, intermediate wizards cannot go to practice, because the sacrifice of black robes 400 metres awaits the presence of intermediate human wizards, who do not care about the death of hundreds of ordinary beasts.

As long as it kills an intermediate wizard and diminishes the guardian power of the Miracle Wall, it's worth dying for more ordinary Orcs.

The animals started building a tall platform with stones 250 meters from the miracle wall.

The constant piling of stones, filled with dirt in the middle, is a war platform, a way of attacking a city, and building a platform as tall as a city wall gives you the same attack advantage as a city wall.

The premise is that there will be countless logistical forces to transport these materials and that the building will be protected from attack.

And the Orcs did it, and they built tall platforms right under the eyes of humans, and humans could only watch on miracle walls.

Of course, there is no way for mankind to do it. The higher the platform, the different levels of weapons between the two communities are too much. When the war machines are fully opened, no matter what the large war machines appear on the platform, there is confidence on the part of mankind to destroy them.

“Don't make Orc buildings too easy and let the stone throwers attack for five rounds or our morale will be affected!” Kauld's intermediate wizard had a different perspective than the others, he ordered in silence.