Looking at the figure of the high priest of the puppet Gods, he disappeared on the face where he looked, and a smile appeared.

He suddenly vomited a large mouthful of black blood.

The dirty blood has transformed from dark red to pure black, like oil, but it is hard to deal with rotten smell. It is like a large pot of stinky fish that has been stored for more than ten days, which is disgusting.

"Ahem, I don't have much time left." Medivh's eyes were not panic, no hatred, only sadness: "What am I doing in the past? I wasted too much time in the loss. Fortunately, at the critical moment, under the pressure of the orcs taking the final general attack on humans, I finally defeated the inner demon, and the two personalities merged into one. I can do my best to deal with Lin Qing."

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Lin Qing, I admire your computing power very much. But unfortunately, the human race 6 guarded by my guardian cannot fall into your hands. The Storm Fortress is even more impossible to be captured by you. What awaits you will be the cliff above the peak!"

The day's battle is over.

Lin Qing and the commanders walked back to the central tent.

Everyone's faces were filled with a knowing smile.

Can't be unhappy.

Today, 43 giant trench machines were damaged.

But don't worry, it's all normal mechanical damage. In war, this loss is very normal.

In contrast, these trenchers threw 5ooo sulphur bombs at Storm Fortress, and on average, each trencher threw 15.

Most of the various defense systems of Storm Fortress have been damaged at this time.

The city walls collapsed everywhere, the mountains collapsed and the earth broke, and the defenders on the city walls died tragically.

The bunkers and shooting towers were destroyed by six out of ten, and basically they could not be repaired. The hidden dwarf musketeers were all buried with ghosts. The conservative estimate of the death toll is more than 2ooo.

The various support facilities of Storm Fortress were in a sea of ​​fire at this time.

Even late at night, from the orc camp, Storm Fortress was trapped in a sea of ​​fire, igniting the west sky as bright as day.

The crying, screaming, crackling of houses, and overwhelming collapse of arrow towers and fortresses resounded over the storm fortress.

"Haha! It's great!" The Thirteenth Taibao said excitedly: "I see if the photos continue to bombard the photos like this, at most two days, the Storm Fortress will be blown into flat ground by us."

"At most day," Xuan Sheng interrupted.

The High Priest of Gods was silent as always.

"Human reactions can never be concealed. This is abnormal." Li Meilin is not so optimistic: "Don't forget that this is the last battle on the bloody battlefield. It's not that easy."

"Does humans dare to come out?" A captain of adventurers smiled and said: "Our troll pitchers, hunters, squares, one after another. Whether they are griffons sneaking out of the air or knights detour from the flank, they will be sieve. Rather than that, it is better to preserve their vitality and shrink their defense."

Lin Qing smiled and looked at the commanders quarreling, with many different opinions, but no words were spoken.

"What do we think of the Supreme Chief of the Wizard and Martial Arts?" Thirteenth Taibao was so happy that he couldn't help but never chattered like this.

Qi Tian smiled and shook his head: "It's too early to be happy at this time. The human race has lived in Azeroth 6 for tens of thousands of years, and its foundation is not comparable to that of the beast race. If we don't conquer the Storm Fortress in one day, we can't relax for a day."

The temperature in the tent was twice lower.

"But what else can humans stop us?" Thirteen Taibao thought hard and said: "Our catapult is closely guarded by the trolls day and night. Even if the human race attacks at night, it will be invalid."

Qi Tian smiled slightly again.

The next day, the war continued.

o Multiple trenchers dropped a lure oil bomb on the Storm Fortress.

Even though these catapults collapsed one by one due to mechanical failures in high-strength bombings, Lin Qing still forced the trolls of the catapults to not reduce their strength.

Under the rainy drop of sulli-bombs, Storm Fortress suffered huge damage.

Because the city-defense army suffered too much loss, King Ryan of the Storm had to adopt Rosa's suggestion, temporarily withdraw the city-defense troops, retreat to a safe area, wait for the orcs to attack the general attack, and then go to the city to defend.

Lin Qing suddenly felt a strong crisis in his heart!

The Aoxiao Mirror Beast, who has been promoted to a medium-sized divine beast, roared in his chest, as if he was warning him about the upcoming threat.

Lin Qing was watching the battle on the front line, and suddenly heard a series of whispers coming from behind.

The formation of the Orc Legion began to riot.

"What did you say?"

"Rumor! The new chief Lin Qing is of demonic blood!"

"We actually obeyed a demon's order?"

"Lin Qing slaughtered so many humans just to transform them into undead creatures. Everyone saw it!"

"I know a female orc, Garona, and she told me in person that Lin Qing is a demon wearing orc skin!"

"Fake it?"

"Seeing it is true! Let you see it!"

Lin Qing's eyes were cold and he turned to look at the orc lineup behind him.

The black hand was angry and the big whip slapped at an orc who was talking nonsense and spreading the bad words of the chief Lin Qing as a demon.

The orc was shot to death on the spot.

The black hand stood up angrily and said, "This is the decisive battle. If anyone dares to say that the chief is a demon, it will disrupt the morale of the army and be killed according to the law! No matter how the chief takes action, my shaman black hand will deal with it according to the clan rules!"

The orcs then restrained themselves a little.

But the look at Lin Qing was full of distrust.

They all witnessed Lin Qing's cruelty with their own eyes.

The most direct and irrefutable evidence is that Lin Qing personally captured more than 40,000 human prisoners into undead farmers, producing gold and wood for the orcs.

Yes, these undead peasants did bring prosperity and strength to the orcs, allowing the orcs to form a powerful orc recruiting legion, and eliminate the previous decline and counterattack the human race.

But this does not mean that Lin Qing can be proudly isolated outside the orc tradition.

Beside Lin Qing, Li Meilin leaned closer and said, "It's not easy to deal with now. The enemy is very cunning. He knows that no matter whether it is destroying the catapult or assassinating you, it will not change the fate of the human race being destroyed. So, it takes a cauldron to remove the firewood from the orcs and destroy your trust among the orcs. At this critical moment, once the orcs distrust and shaken in the face of the battle, you will definitely lose!"

Lin Qing nodded: "Not bad! The enemy hit the snake and hit Qichai, which really hurt me. But this is not enough to shake my position among the beast clan."

But it turns out that he still underestimated human wisdom!
Chapter completed!