The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 187 City Defense

Fortress walls and castles, once symbols of the Middle Ages in a world, eventually became the tears of the times as the prosperity of modern weapons gradually receded.

Formed air force bombardments, long-range strikes at artillery positions, extensive destruction of strategic weapons, and forced breakthroughs of iron and steel floods can render these insurmountable barriers meaningless. Thus, the magnificent spectacles that played a major strategic role in countless wars in history have become tourist attractions open to the world from a modern era of relative peace.

“Times will change, and with technological advances and the emergence of new species, the original battlefield iron law will eventually become scrap paper, and the fortress castle will eventually become a tourist attraction. ”

That's what I've been thinking all along. Perhaps because of the differences between the magical civilization and the technological civilization, the exact same tank and bomber fleet will not emerge in this era, but a large number of high-end aerial rides can also ignore the throwing of destructive weapons at the city walls. When engineers' technology is further shaped, it is not impossible for the iron and steel flood of the magical civilization to flow. As for the strategic-level weapons of destruction, isn't there always a curse or something?

Although fewer magicians are forbidden and fewer are dared to use them, with the development of magical civilization, the emergence of powerful strategic-level popular magic is not impossible, at least based on the creation of that world, I have come up with several magically achieved heartbreaking battlefield murder weapons.

Such as Viral Death Natural Disaster, Heavy Radiation Fluid Sleim, Fortress Continental Shelf Destroyer, Mutant Latent Biotoxic Gas.....

Cough, as a pacifist, let the obviously anti-human and unlimited stuff seal to the end of the world, get back to the point and, in my judgment, come to an absurd conclusion with a mainstream view.

“Future wars will also usher in a new era without walls. ”

Therefore, unlike the practice of the Kingdom of Silverwell to forge fortress defenses, whether underground in the past or later in Donglan, I did not hesitate to abandon the time-consuming and labour-intensive city wall defense system, but rather to channel resources into new technologies, research and development of new recruits, and in action.

“A defensive battle based on solid walls could well be swept into the rubbish of history in this holy war."

But that change is definitely not now.

Fortresses and castles appear to be purely passive defenses, but they are of paramount importance in the Cold Arms Age, and can play an irreplaceable central strategic role in the face of cavalry raids by nomadic peoples or in the face of herds of animals that come hunting sometime in the night.

City guards and sieges have become standard procedures for countless wars. He is not only a defensive barrier in reality, but also a psychological fortress. Residents living in cities, looking at the towering walls, will make people feel safe and reliable from the bottom of their hearts.

Even now that there are sources of innovation in a new era, they are not truly universal, and human ideas are not so easily changed that, in most people's eyes, the equation of city breakdown equals defeat still exists.

At this point, the Red Maple defense line is equal to the psychological dependence of the human side, if something happens to him...

“It's all over! We have no hope. We're all going to die! ”

Screaming desperate words was not a useless coward. The general had just killed more than a dozen animals in a physical battle. The wounds on his body could not be bandaged in time, but he screamed like a useless deserter who had been forced into battle as cannon ash.

In that earthquake, the walls were not completely destroyed, but countless open openings allowed the beasts to hunt freely into the sheep's circle, and the walls had lost their meaning.

“The Wall is gone" equates to "The War has lost”, which is his inner iron law, and the collapse of the Psychological Defense Line has brought this warrior into despair.

There are not a few fighters like him, and even stronger fighters, the first reaction is that the war has been lost.

Fighting with the dominant number of Orcs? Personal strength and morale have been comprehensively suppressed, from the outset, in search of death.

Never underestimate the experience and wisdom of longevity. The seemingly ill-considered Ermdi Rocken was cunning in appearance. Even in a chess game, he was actually looking at the whole picture. He was not directly involved, but he tried to understand the war situation.

Therefore, when he was destined to fail, at this critical juncture, he stabbed the greatest human weakness, and he had always known that Red Maple City was the most painful wound on the human side if it failed.

If Red Maple falls, the vast plains beyond it will be unstoppable, inevitably leading to a war imbalance across the battlefield, and the entire human coalition will fall into avalanche defeat. By then, the Orc will even be able to go back and surround Antoon again, and his own revenge will naturally be avenged.

“Run, the Orc is in town! ”

“Unwilling, we've all killed to this point,

But fortunately, not everyone has given up hope, or, although the silly audacity of a princess is a headache, it is still very likable before the final moment.

The flying flag of war had not fallen, and the Lan people had faced countless despairs. Since they had not even been deterred by the slaughterhouse, they could do nothing but destroy the walls.

“Give up the outer walls, guard the inner city, the wounded go first, and stop those bastards who can stand up! ”

Still echoing back and forth over the city with some naive roars, he awoke and realized that the warriors had begun to convey, and finally, those vague warriors began to act.

“We've been through countless bloody wars, and now it's not time to give up! ”

The rocking outer walls were abandoned for the first time, and most of the inhabitants were already in the inner city, mainly the wounded, and now there is no time to clear the rubble as the defensive soldiers were crushed by the collapsed walls.

The more critical the moment, the more important the ace is.

Finally, the Dong Lan lost their last ace.

“The Great Trial! ”

The original Book of Relics was activated, and the silver holy light instantly covered the city, making a guilty invader, and all the Orcs would be subjected to multiple blockades with negative conditions such as restrictions on freedom, intangible fetters, and weapons blockades.

Unfortunately, before the insomniac became the patron saint of the North, there was no reason for the original law church to intervene in this war. The legal profession in Red Maple City was accompanied by only a few Rennie, and the powerful gain that increased his rank did not do much.

But it is enough simply to bind each other to their utility, and at this moment of indisputability, every minute that the Orc is delayed will allow more fighters to retreat back to the inner city, and more fighters to reorganize their defensive positions.

“Notify Arctic Light, full fire, we need backup... to overload the King of Trains and give these goddamn Orcs a gift! ”

In the midst of the crisis, the more the cardinal role is reflected, she does not need much wisdom and experience, and as long as the mind is steady to respond, it is enough to calm the mind.

The chaos at the Siemens began to calm down, and in the unfortunate eyes of the crowd, the overloaded king of trains was thrown off the walls.

“Boom!” Another mushroom cloud rose slowly on the battlefield.

The fierce explosion even directly blew up the city gate, but those animals who were going to pass directly turned into flying ash, and the huge trenches created by the explosion could be used directly as a moat, while the floating ships took the people away from the rocking walls and prepared to rebuild the defenses in the inner city.

Finally, the shaky walls collapsed completely, and the falling walls overwhelmed many of the Orcs, while Renee was silently watching the ruins on the floating boat.

“Fucking Orc! I'm going to make your souls suffer forever in the river... what I've said. What is the Underworld River? ”

Renee would have been even more surprised if she'd looked in the mirror, as Renee, her eyes were red, and the winged black fog behind her had begun to materialize..... and behind her, a false black illusion was laughing.

“Ha ha, the seed, finally sprouted! ”

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And when the night came, the union of magicians in Antoon was still busy.

Hundreds of practitioners are busy on the square in front of the Mage's Tower, with countless magic prints engraved on the ground, vast amounts of precious resources consumed, and paints filled with dragon blood that is hard to buy.

Precious magic flame cups are used as lighting, and the archmages lie on the ground to study the rare magic lines of the world.

“Not yet? ”

“Do you think it's easy to teleport accurately? I'm telling you, this is no different than opening an ectopic door precisely. If there is a slight difference, it will be thrown into a different dimension. Sit down. Don't shake it. I'm going to calculate your weight. ”

No wonder the maids who passed by kept sneering and the magicians were so handsome that my appearance was destined to be a new shame.

The cold wind kept blowing, but I was shaking all over my body, and there was only one pair of underwear left... and it was clear in advance that I was not contaminated by snowhooves!

“Don't shake it, how do I weigh... oops, you're still over weight, beyond my capabilities, you need to lose weight! ”

At this time, I was covered in dragon blood paint painted with strange patterns, and Cersei trembled on a large balancing tray to bear the raw materials of the monster.

How else? I hesitated to reach down, but the more discussants I looked at, the more women I covered my eyes, and I couldn't do it.

“Still overweight, one pair of underwear is not enough, shave your hair and eyebrows. ”

Pushing glasses, Margaret on the cold side gave a fatal verdict.

All shaved? I somehow remembered bald eggs.

The round head of the light, the summer is cool, the winter can also reflect the sun in the sun to warm it up. It's really good, it can also save light oil at night, the dog's blinding holy light trick can also double the utility.

“Adam, don't give me that psych line! Want to reflect on yourself. ”

Adam on the other side had rolled straight on the ground laughing, and only he could say those unreliable lines, or he could be so bored.

But Margaret's face was getting cold and seemed a little upset because of my push.

“Well, is there any other way? ”

Hands.

For a moment, I had a rough heart and cut off my arm to lose weight, and there was really no way.

A moment of hesitation, I drew out Roland's sword, raced it on my arm for half a day, and eventually, I threw it at Adam.

“Adam, you come on, I'm afraid of pain. ”

I closed my eyes and waited for half a day, but I only heard a "grunt” voice, opened my eyes and saw a strange exchange of views between them.

“Don't delay, we don't have much time, swordsmanship, I'll go back to a priest and possibly take... what are you laughing at? ”

“Pfft! ”

Rumor has it, Adam couldn't breathe with a smile. Margaret pushed her eyes again.

“What's a chopper doing? It's not necessary. Are you going to mount a hook to serve as a pirate captain? ”

“The weight? You guys are kidding! Is it ready for transmission? ”

“No, I never joke in magic.” Margaret still says seriously that the cold light in her eyes makes her heart tremble, and she is serious.

“Sure you can't weigh in right now, but when I say 'hand’, I want you to take off the age ring in your hand. ”

In a moment, I understand, I'm overweight now, I can't be overweight in my childhood, just take off the ring is enough.

“You didn't tell me earlier, you fucked me again! Hey, wait, I still have something to..."

Angry and unusual, I hurriedly took off the ring, I didn't have time to complain. Margaret's cane fell, but the glow of the transmission had surrounded me.

At this point, I could only rush to pick up Roland's sword and prepare myself, helplessly accepting the reality of being played.

And when I left, the square fell back into silence, and Adam suddenly made a sound.

“Unbreathe? ”

“Of course, this bastard forgot about me again, not enough friends. That's a disgusting look at a stranger. ”

Always a faint-faced sage sometimes filled with such outrage, but then Margaret suddenly turned clear and laughed.

“But it can't be all his fault, let the past pass. And even if I forget the stories of the past, adding new memories is, this time, it should make him remember me deeply. ”

Adam shook his head helplessly, but turned his attention to the South, where the final battle for the fate of the entire North was at stake.

“Roland doesn't know if it's okay or not. It's a tough one over there. ”

“Well, he's not alone. Have you forgotten Emila and the cat? Why do you think they disappeared so long? Roland was cautious enough to leave behind a few unknown aces. ”

And as expected, at this point in time, in the Red Maple market area, there was a witch who was ready for the final pre-war.

“Oops, this time it's a huge loss, find your brother to recover the loss. Babies, wake up, it's time to eat. Rest assured, this time the staple food is not a chewy zombie, this time let's play Plant Wars Orc! ”