parentshiftbook Chapter 460 The Threat Of The Magic Crystal Cannon! Attrition Action Before The Main Attack?
Chapter 460 The Threat Of The Magic Crystal Cannon! Attrition Action Before The Main Attack?
Sakura flower country.
Kyushu Island.
Nagasaki Fortress.
boom!
The magic crystal cannon that had been laid in advance roared angrily, directly attacking the military formation where the four foreign heroes were commanding their people.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
Accompanied by tragic sounds one after another and the screams of the green-skinned orcs, vampires, elves and undead below, countless soldiers were all blown into ashes.
"It's actually a magic crystal cannon!"
The elf hero An Ruo touched his chin in surprise and began to look at Nagasaki Fortress with a more serious look.
"Having defensive weapons of this level proves that this fortress is far from being comparable to an ordinary rubbish fortress..."
The undead hero Kel'Thuzad laughed strangely:
"But I feel that even with such defensive intensity, the most it can do is make them struggle to the death."
"If you really think that you can keep us out with the magic crystal cannon, then you are looking down on us, right?"
"I'll just put my words here..."
"Even if their firepower is ten times more ferocious, I'm still confident that I can take down all the people inside!"
The vampire hero Dracula also smiled very pervert:
"That's right! I also have the same attitude..."
"After all, everyone knows that things like magic crystal cannons consume a huge amount of energy crystal cores."
"They can't maintain such a surging artillery fire forever. The release of energy will come to an end no matter what..."
"Even if we use the stupidest method and use human lives to consume all their artillery shells one by one, it will be a sure profit for us!"
"And I still want to see what they, who are so incompetent in Guizhou, will say when that time comes!"
The orc hero Musaro was immediately unhappy:
"Of course it doesn't matter between your two races..."
"A sea of skeletons that are worthless and can be summoned infinitely, and an inferior blood slave that can be copied infinitely, naturally it doesn't matter how they die."
"But every warrior of our tribe is the best of the best. It is absolutely impossible to serve as cannon fodder in this kind of battle!"
"If you want to go up against the magic crystal cannon like this, then you just go ahead."
Anruo also frowned at Kel'Thuzad and Dracula's proposal.
To be honest, he values the lives of his own people very much.
Compared to Musaro, it is even stronger.
After all, there are a large number of green-skinned orcs represented by Musaro. Even if a large number of sacrifices do occur, it is simply insignificant.
The so-called elite in his mouth was nothing more than his own cognition and his boast that he was unwilling to let his people die in vain.
Compared with many other ethnic groups, the green-skinned orcs are not only slightly outstanding in strength, but also have very limited other attributes. They are basically a group that relies on numbers to fight.
And the elves who have always been known for taking the elite route must not be able to accept the sacrifice of their own people...
What about him? It would be weird if he didn’t empty out his own family fortune!
The tribesmen who had lost the first wave to the magic crystal cannon just now had made him feel very hurt. There was no way for him to continue to raise bets in this kind of gambling game where there was no hope of breakthrough for the time being!
Seeing that the first commander An Ruo also looked embarrassed, Kel'Thuzad glanced at Dracula next to him. After exchanging opinions, he laughed and said cheerfully:
"Oh? Is that so?"
"Then since both of you have reasons for not being able to play, Dracula and I will agree to this matter..."
"Just leave the early offensive pressure and the attractor of artillery fire to us!"
"We will try our best to consume as much of the defensive strength and resource reserves of the fortress here before launching a general attack..."
"When the other side begins to show flaws or is overwhelmed or even runs out of resources, then the main forces of our several families will launch a general attack together..."
"What do you two think?"
An Ruo and Musaro were both stunned. They didn't expect these two hanging men to be so easy to talk to. After looking at each other, they all nodded.
But at this moment, Dracula laughed treacherously beside him:
"However, considering the sacrifices and achievements the two of us made in the early offensive..."
"When the four of us launch a general attack together and attack the fortress itself, we need you two to attack from the front."
"And we will attack in a roundabout way from the side to achieve the effect of a three-dimensional offensive!"
"You shouldn't refuse, right?"
This damn old fox! They really aren't that kind...
An Ruo and Musaro couldn't help but cursed secretly in their hearts.
No wonder they said it so beautifully at the beginning, but they were just waiting here!
Sure enough, no matter what time it is, one cannot easily trust such an extremely treacherous race...
Vampires, undead, demons, goblins...
Damn none of them!
Although the additional conditions proposed by Dracula made Anruo and Mousaro very unhappy, they could only admit it with their noses in the face of whoever made the situation stronger.
After all, the initial consumption and exploration operations always have to be done by someone. Naturally, their legion cannot waste its main force in such a place.
It's actually quite good to just let the bones of the undead and the blood slaves of the vampire clan rush forward to test.
As for the follow-up general attack, the benefits have already been reaped, and it won’t be too late to look at it then.
At worst, if it really doesn't work, they can't secretly pretend to fish in troubled waters from the front...
After paying attention, Anruo and Musaro both showed angry but helpless faces, and nodded reluctantly.
Seeing that the two of them agreed to his and Kel'Thuzad's additional conditions, Dracula laughed proudly:
"Okay! Okay! You two are indeed happy people, so let's make an agreement..."
"Old Ke, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and call the brothers out to work!"
Kel'Thuzad was also extremely happy at the moment, and his plan had succeeded, allowing Anruo and Musaro to make money from the loss.
What Kel'Thuzad and Dracula didn't know was that secretly, Anruo and Musaro, who had been tricked by them on the surface, were already planning on how to trick them back.
"Go! Young men, clear the way for the brothers who follow!"
Kel'Thuzad and Dracula shouted excitedly.
Following their calls, a lot of clattering stuff immediately came out of the fully formed space-time rift.
As Kel'Thuzad and Dracula said, these things are all the trashiest skeleton warriors and bare-handed blood slaves.
Although the combat power does seem very weak, it seems to be enough to consume the fortress in front of me...