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Chapter 795 Shocking the Front (monthly ticket 2200

The sky of Mordor is always cloudy. Fortunately, the orcs and zworms have the ability to see night vision, and they can see things even in dark and dull environments. Zoro covered the orcs with darkness, which made everyone confused the feelings of day and night, so the timing of the attack became no longer important. After the jumping dog gathered, he came out of the tunnel, and then began to move forward.

According to the boss's instructions, the orcs had long since shrunk their defense line and no longer harassed Tverdo's black-footed settlement. After they plundered, they had little interest in the land itself. Most orcs and goblins had already returned, leaving only a small number of people standing guard on the temporary watchtower. This group of people became the first orcs to be attacked.

First of all, a buzzing sound came from the sky, which sounded like a fly. It was actually a sound made by a small number of jumping dogs with complete flying ability, trying to flap their wings and increase the height. Then, they entered a gliding state, and the sound would decrease immediately and basically no one could hear it.

"When will we be here to stay?" An orc unbuttoned the strap of leather armor and threw the not-heavy protection aside. A small leather bag rolled out from the armpit of the armor. The orc was overjoyed and picked it up quickly.

"The unexpected harvest is still food that has not been found!"

There is a piece of Legion bread in the bag. Although it has been left for a long time and has been infected with the orc's body odor, it can still be eaten. There is no mold to grow on the Legion bread. It is said that if the Legion bread is discarded, it can even expand and grow a little. However, the orc who was keeping a watch did not consider it so far. While others had not discovered it, he swallowed the food in a few bites, which could relieve his empty belly bag.

"When will there be food?" Another orc leaned against the watchtower, but his eyes did not look outside, but stayed on the fingers of his companions. Just now, there was still food there, and now only the fragrance is left. "I heard that the Black Foot Residence has stopped supplying legion bread. I definitely can't buy it, so I can only grab it! But the boss of the beast teeth didn't know what was wrong, and he didn't give an order. If this continues, we will starve to death!"

"There are fools who starve to death." Another orc said: "I heard that goblins are delicious. Take a stick and knock them on the back of their necks, or pinch them to death, so that they won't be wasted! It's just that goblins have more bones and less meat, which is far less delicious than sheep."

"The bones are so chewy that they can last for a long time. However, there are many elves' bones but they are not very delicious, far worse than humans. But only fat people among humans can compare with the taste of dwarves. I've eaten it once..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. He turned his head and looked outside, and saw a dark cloud flying over the sky, and then quickly lowered his height. "What is that? It looks like a bat, but are the bats that big?"

The orc who was continuing to try to reappear in the leather armor did not look up and asked without any alert: "Big bat? It would be great if there was that one, you could have a good meal."

"No, it's an enemy attack!" As soon as the orc finished speaking, the jumping dog sagged its wings and launched an impact in a nearly vertical dive. It tightened its six limbs and pressed its body, and the bone wings behind it were also completely fitting with the carapace. The entire insect was like a streamlined shell, with only a pliers-like mouth pressing against the front. This method was not accurate, but it only took one hit...

The watchtower built by the wood was hit on the front by the jumping worm. The carapace that was harder than steel and the weight of a strong horse was no less than that of a strong horse. The impact force brought directly shattered the tower and then slowly tilted to the side. The pliers of the jumping dog bit through an orc, splitting his body into two pieces, and flew out from left to right. The blood mist in the sky filled the entire tower, and all the orcs' faces and bodies were covered.

The tower began to tilt, and the jumping dog rolled on the ground, and six powerful and thin feet clutched the ground tightly, so they mastered the balance faster than the orcs. The simpler nervous system made the jumping dog ignore the pain of the impact, swung the bone spur and began to attack.

The whistle hit the ground and broke with a loud bang. The wood and gravel flew around, and the long swords and bone spurs could be seen vaguely in the smoke and dust. Among the splashing blood, there were orcs and some jumping dogs, and they could not distinguish each other. In the end, the orcs cut off a bone spur of the jumping dog from the joint, but they were pierced through the heart by another one.

The third orc crawled out of the ruins of the whistle tower, and sweat and blood washed out several gullies on the dusty forehead. He wiped his eyes hard and began to look for his weapons on the ground. But the jumping dog had already pounced on him and he had no chance.

The accuracy of the jumping dog air strike is very poor, basically by luck. However, those jumping dogs who find that they missed the target will immediately spread their wings and slow down, and will not collide with the ground foolishly. However, even so, the huge impact force will still break the legs or smash the shell, greatly affecting the combat effectiveness. Gardener Long therefore summarizes his experience: this kind of battle will only be carried out when the situation is particularly necessary.

Soon, a large group of pure ground jumping dogs chased after them, crossed the line of the hut and continued to advance. The flying jumping dogs gathered again. They consumed a lot of energy for flight and needed to replenish food. Soon, the huge bodies of the transport insects chased after them, and there were three things on their backs: Xiling Ball, Legion Bread and more jumping dogs.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can clearly see the waves of the entire attack. The jumping dogs continue to advance, forming a black impact line line, sweeping through the enemy-controlled area like waves. This attack, a total of four such waves were prepared, with only ten minutes apart. The transporting insects were like reefs in the waves, advancing forward steadily. They carried the reserve team in the attack, responsible for dropping more jumping dogs to the enemy camps and gathering areas, increasing the strength density of the area. The gardener dragon followed the transporting insects to control the release of the Xiling ball, and ensured that the place where the army passed was truly transformed into the controlled area of ​​the Z insect.

Such a propulsion echelon can reach fifty miles a day, mainly due to the drag of Xirang's growth rate. Gardener Long knew very well that if the jumping dog was free to run wildly, it would be possible to complete hundreds of kilometers a day and could still be put into battle at any time. However, in that case, the dead jumping dog could not be recycled, and a large amount of nutrients and minerals would be wasted. At present, as Xirang advances the army, the victory may be slower, but the advantage is stability and the maximization of war resources. First learn a safe fighting method and then consider other things. This is the strategy set by Gardener Long after brainstorming.
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