Under the command of a five-meter-tall strange metal giant, all the magic chariots slowly turned their cannons and aimed at the centaurs and the turrets on the city wall.
"Dodge …"
The Orc commander's hoarse shout was drowned out by the deafening sound of the cannons.
From the east to the west of the city wall, an area of four hundred meters was completely blown up by the explosion of the fireball.
Limbs and flesh of countless centaurs and orcs were flying in the air. The turrets and fortresses suddenly collapsed in the huge flames, and the shrill screams of the orcs could be heard coming from inside the turrets.
"Attack … Attack … Everyone, attack …"
Looking at the miserable scene in front of him that seemed like the end of the world, the Orc commander cried out his last command. Then, his huge body was blown into pieces in a sudden burst of flames.
It was no longer possible to defend the city. If they did not find a way to rush out, all the Orcs would be killed before they could even touch the enemy.
On top of the city wall, countless strong and capable figures soared into the sky.
They had humanoid bodies and strange grayish-brown eagle wings. They held wooden spears in their hands and flew extremely fast.
Eagle-Bodied … It's the Eagle-Bodied!
Grimm was already prepared for the rare aerial force of the Beastmen.
As soon as the Eagle-Bodied rose into the sky, nearly a hundred Eyeball Fighters rushed over before they could form a formation and dive. Along with the Eyeball Fighters, there was also a dense fire ray.
The Eagle-Bodied were not considered strong among the Orcs. In order to reduce their flying weight, they were not equipped with metal armor. The only weapons they carried were five short spears and a wooden spear. Their fighting style was to fly above the enemy and shoot with their spears. Only when they ran out of spears would they lift the three-meter-long wooden spear and dive to the ground.
This tactic might be effective against enemies without aerial forces, but it was simply suicidal to use it against the Magic Machine Legion.
When the fragile bodies of the Eagle-Bodied were hit by the dense fire ray, the miserable scene was simply unbearable to look at. One after another, the valiant Eagle Warriors were still struggling to climb high into the sky when they were caught by the roaring eyeball fighters.
Streaks of crimson heat rays struck the ranks of the Eaglemen, and almost every attack was able to take down an Eagleman Warrior. Shrill screams filled the sky as the harpy warriors fell heavily onto the hard ground like weights. Their internal organs instantly ruptured, and they spat out mouthfuls of blood. After that, their lives were easily taken by the neatly arranged magic archers.
The tall suspension bridge collapsed, and the half-meter-thick wooden doors were pushed to the sides. Orcs swarmed out of the city.
Grimm, who knew the enemy's movements like the back of his hand, had already made arrangements. Ten magic energy chariots continued to bombard the city walls, while the other ten concentrated their fire on the city gate. Before the Orcs could cross the drawbridge, ten huge fireballs exploded in the middle of their ranks.
Flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and severed limbs could be seen everywhere …
The valiant Orcs had just left the city, but before they could even engage the enemy, they were met with a head-on attack. The Orcs who were struggling to cross the drawbridge in the face of the cannon fire were met with hundreds of concentrated energy rays in the next second.
The Orc Warriors widened their huge eyes, and before they could even take a few steps forward with their war hammers and sabers raised high in the air, they were already riddled with holes. They staggered forward, and the numerous bloody holes on their bodies spurted out blood.
Finally, they knelt on the ground and crawled forward with the last of their strength.
The second wave of energy rays swept across the battlefield, and the tragic battlefield fell silent once more!
When the strength of the two armies was not on the same level, the bravery of an individual could no longer change the course of the battle.
Batch after batch of Beastmen rushed out, only to fall down one after another.
The cycle repeated itself, bloody and cruel!
But no matter how much the Orcs charged, they could not break through the invisible line of defense, nor could they touch the rows of tall and mighty metal giants a hundred steps away. The enemy's cannon fire was too fierce, so fierce that their flesh and blood could not resist it at all.
Finally, after leaving thousands of corpses in front of the city gate, the Orcs wailed and retreated back into the city. The Magic Mechanical Legion also took the opportunity to extend their cannons and continue to bombard the remaining tall buildings in Markelen City.
The Orcs hid at the base of the city wall, holding wooden shields above their heads, and suffered bitterly, waiting for the moment when the enemy would rush into the city. Since they could not rush out, they would wait for the enemy to enter the city, and then fight them in the streets. With the ferocity and bravery of the Orcs, if they really fought in close combat, even if the enemy was made of steel, they could still tear off a few kilograms of flesh from them.
Unfortunately, they underestimated Grim's determination, and also underestimated the terror of the Magic Mechanical Legion with the cloned brain Gelu.
The five-meter-tall metal body of the cloned brain Gelu stood in the center of the Magic Mechanical Legion. At every moment, its body shot out blue energy bands, connecting itself with the surrounding Magic Mechanical Legion. Both the magic archers and the magic chariots could obtain appropriate magic energy from it through these energy bands.
As long as it was there, the Magic Mechanical Legion would never run out of energy!
Not a single Orc or servant could be seen in the huge Markelen City. Everyone was hiding in the dark, hiding in the ruins, enduring the bombardment and cleansing of the magic cannons over and over again.
Under the continuous bombardment of 20 magic cannons, the solid eight-meter-tall city wall finally collapsed, scattering into rubble all over the ground. The Eyeball Mechs that killed the team of Eagle Men flew into Markelen City in groups, quickly searching for the remaining lives in the city at a height of 20 meters above the ground.
Be it the collapsed stone castles or the blackened stone houses, the Eyeball Mech was able to maneuver in and out of them agilely, sweeping every dark corner with its sizzling heat beam.
The remaining Orcs also used all means to fight these Eyeball Mechs, throwing axes, casting nets, and jumping into the air … The number of Eyeball Mechs decreased sharply.
Dong, dong, dong …
A series of heavy footsteps that shook the mountains resounded on the battlefield.
Rows of metal Magic Mechanical Legion in a loose formation stepped on the broken city walls and blackened beams, slowly entering the city. They did not spread out, nor did they try to search the narrow and dark places. Once the strange gems installed in their eye sockets sensed the life aura under the ruins, they would shoot out like a Goblin Rocket.
The Orcs that were hiding in the dark had just rushed out, but they were shot full of holes by dozens of energy rays.
Almost all the buildings in the city were razed to the ground, and even if there were some that survived, they could not withstand the attacks of the Magic Mechanical Legion. Wherever he went, he would push everything in his path. Wherever he went, walls and houses would collapse, and dust would fly everywhere.
When they encountered the Orcs that were hiding in the fortified fort, the Magic Mechanical Legion only had to summon the magic cannons to attack. Everything returned to dust, dust to dust, and became completely silent!
When nearly a hundred Magic Mechanical Legions raised their Ray Guns and arrived in front of the small Orc Shrine, the remaining two thousand Orcs and Centaurs of Marklen City were entrenched there. They used their flesh and blood to form a human wall, facing off against the Magic Mechanical Legion in an unusually tragic and tragic manner.
After two hours of bombardment, there were not many Orcs and Centaurs that were unscathed. Even the Grade 3 Orc Berserker was covered in blood, and the beast hide on his body was burnt black. The Grade 2 Orcs around him were also injured, and their heads were bleeding. It was a tragic sight to behold.
At this moment, the Orc Berserker stood at the front of the formation, a huge double-edged battle axe on his back, and a tall and rough tribal flag was held tightly in his hands.
There was no wind on the battlefield, but the beast hide of the flag was completely unfurled, and the image of an Orc holding a war hammer high and roaring at the sky could be clearly seen.
Grimm led the Scarlet Magi into the battlefield and stood a hundred meters away, facing off against the remaining Orcs. The Orcs glared at every Magus present with bloodshot eyes, their eyes filled with extreme hatred.
The Warhammer Tribe in Marklen City was finished!
They had lost their territory, their citizens, and most of their Orc Warriors … Next, they would lose the Orc Shrine, the only source of faith for the Orcs.
"Magi, why did you attack our city, kill our citizens, and destroy our shrine … Why?" Perhaps the Orc Berserker knew that he was at the end of his rope, and his voice was hoarse, filled with grief and resentment.
"There is no why … There may be many reasons, but I don't need to explain them to you. You and I are just chess pieces that have no choice. Your responsibility is to protect this city, and mine is to destroy this plane. As for the reason, who cares … "Grimm replied coldly.
Knowing that it was impossible to get an answer from Grimm, the Orc Berserker stopped the huge flag in his hand, and the tall, sturdy flagpole pierced through the ground and stayed in place. The Orc Berserker reached out and grabbed the giant axe on his back, roaring as he charged at Grimm.
As he charged, the Orc Berserker let out a battle cry that shook the hearts of people, and his body that was originally two meters tall expanded once again. Every time he stomped on the ground with his bare black feet, an oppressive tremor would be heard. From afar, it sounded like the beating of a war drum.
* Pu pu pu … *
A series of concentrated Scorching Rays were like red-hot soldering irons, striking the Orc Berserker's sturdy body. The Orc Berserker only raised his giant axe to cover his face, and then suddenly leapt up, allowing the Scorching Rays to continue shooting at him.
The Scorching Rays that could normally pierce through walls only burned tiny red spots on the Orc Berserker's taut black body, but did not penetrate his hard skin.
A sinister and terrifying smile appeared on the Orc Berserker's face, and the giant axe in his hand glowed with a misty light as he quickly swung it. The giant axe was only two meters long, so it was impossible for it to touch the metal weapons that were twenty to thirty meters away. However, as the light on the giant axe flew out, a terrifying ripple that was half a meter long instantly passed through the bodies of the five magic archers.
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