I'm not that kind of orc

"There's a big bird! There's a monster rushing down!!" He immediately yelled while jumping up and down.

"Excellent, it was delivered to your door!" Feilan immediately turned her head around, raised her hand and pointed at this side without taking a second glance, and summoned a ball of black flames, "I will accept the six heads of No. 30." Already!"

"Fuck me!?" I yelled subconsciously.

Moving Fortress (4)

In a hurry, I was about to get up and wave my hand to attract the attention of the other side, but it was too late. Before I could move, I saw the black fireball catapulted from Feilan's hand like a stone bullet from a slingshot.

Any contact with that kind of flame would be fatal. I immediately manipulated the Thunder Carved Beast Soul to fold its wings a little, flip its body over quickly, speed up and dive downward, barely avoiding the fireball.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and just as I was about to get up, I suddenly felt a wave of heat blowing from the back of my neck.

I turned my head to look, and my hairs stood on end in shock—after the fireball missed its target, it turned into a flying bird, turned around and chased after it this way.

Why does it have automatic tracking! ?

Fortunately, at this time, I suddenly found that I was not far from the mast on the airship—the top of the airship has a sail in the shape of a fish dorsal fin, which seems to be used to adjust the airship in the air balanced.

So I flipped down from the Thunder Eagle decisively, grabbed the Thunder Eagle's claws from below, and then controlled the beast soul to flick the claws, throwing me to the top of the mast.

I flew over along the throwing line in the air, and as soon as I grabbed the mast, I heard an explosion at the back. I turned my head and saw that the Thunder Eagle Beast Soul had been completely swallowed by the demon king's black flames, and there was nothing left in a blink of an eye.

"Ha! There's actually a warlock up there! This is a big head!" Before I recovered from the lingering fear in my heart, I heard Feilan shouting excitedly from below, "See if I don't blow him to pieces—— "

"Enough! Are you really going to kill me!?" I yelled at her with all my strength.

Feilan was obviously taken aback by me. She squinted her eyes and looked this way carefully, only to realize that it was me who was hugging the mast: "Huh? Why is it you!?"

"Student Bullock!" Princess Alisa, who was also standing at the bow, showed a look of surprise on her face.

With my right hand wrapped in a leather gauntlet, I grabbed a line connecting the mast to the bow and slid straight to the bow.

"You..." Feilan stared at me blankly for a while, then suddenly turned her gaze away, raised her hand and fiddled with the ends of her hair, "You came here specially to save us..."

"Well, I have already asked my comrades to rush here." I nodded, "I will fly over to see the situation myself."

"Then, let's talk first." Feilan glanced at me with a somewhat uncomfortable expression, "You can't blame me for what happened just now. It should be your fault for approaching sneakily."

"I didn't say it was your fault..." I was taken aback.

There is one thing to say, when approaching the airship by this method, I should consider the possibility of being mistaken for the target. Most of the responsibility for what happened just now is indeed mainly on me.

At this time, Princess Alyssa suddenly interjected with a smile: "Student Feilan means that you don't want to hate her because of this."

"No such thing! Don't talk nonsense to me!!" Feilan straightened her body all of a sudden, and glared at Princess Alyssa, "What does he think of me..." Her voice suddenly dropped as she spoke. Go, "What does it matter to me?"

"Well, of course I can't hate you for this kind of thing." I shrugged.

"Eh?" Feilan looked up in surprise, a slight blush appeared on her face.

She and I looked at each other for a few seconds, and finished the rest of the sentence in a leisurely manner: "After all, those stupid things you did before are really annoying."

The corners of Feilan's eyes twitched visibly, and then she kicked my calf out of anger, "Idiot! Can't you say something nice at a time like this?"

"At two o'clock, there are several demons rushing from above! Your Highness, please be careful!" Not far away, an elf archer suddenly shouted.

I noticed that the cloak she was wearing had the same coat of arms as Tolivia's cloak. It seemed that it should be the guards sent by Tolivia to protect Alisa, and there were several such archers present.

"Ah, hurry up!" Feilan seemed to have suddenly remembered something important, and turned her head to look into the distance, "Otherwise we will fall behind!"

"Behind?" I frowned suspiciously.

"Competition, competition." Feilan glanced at me, "I'm competing with that dark elf on who can take more heads!"

I just remembered that the two of them had indeed made such an agreement before.

"By the way, where is Daisy?" I just noticed that Daisy was nowhere to be seen.

"Miss Daisy..." Princess Alisa shot an arrow in the distance, and replied hesitantly, "She went to the enemy line, and I couldn't stop her."

I glanced in the direction indicated by Princess Alyssa, only to see the crowded synthetic beasts and demons scrambling towards this side, but the defense line pulled up by the knights below, as well as the bow and arrow and magic composition here. The firepower net was tightly suppressed.

"That guy is very confident in what he said, so he shouldn't lose his life by running in, right?" Feilan muttered.

"Of course I'll be fine. In such a chaotic battlefield, who can notice an assassin who is good at concealment?" Daisy's answer came from behind us unexpectedly.

I turned around in surprise, and saw Daisy standing upright behind me, holding a dagger in one hand and a cloth bag in the other, stretching her slender waist with ease.

"Yo, you actually made a special trip to save me." She raised her eyebrows at me, "Not bad, it's interesting."

"You actually came back alive..." Feilan curled her lips, "How many have you solved? Let's make sure you don't lie."

"Is it necessary for me to lie about this level of competition?" Daisy smiled disdainfully, "I am an expert who has rolled on the tip of a knife after all, and I am not at the same level as an innocent young lady like you. How many faces are you telling me nonsense."

"Fuck you!" Feilan snorted coldly, "I won't bully you for not being able to hit a few people when you were still in the sky, let's count our kills from the moment we landed, I have already killed 36 people! "

Hey, did this girl treat my beast soul as a human head as if nothing had happened?

"Sorry, I have a hundred." A sneer appeared on the corner of Daisy's mouth.

"Nonsense! Just two daggers in your hand?" Feilan's face was full of disbelief.

"I took advantage of the chaos to kill this." Daisy took out two heads from the cloth bag in her hand with a calm expression—the elf sinners.

"Hey!" Feilan took a step back in shock from the head that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, "Why did you bring this disgusting thing up, throw it away quickly! Throw it away!!"

"Of course it is used to prove it." Daisy smiled superiorly, "I killed the casters, and if I killed them, the monsters manipulated by them would lose control. No matter how you say this one, it must be worth five dollars." The heads of ten monsters."

"Are you kidding, how can this be counted like this?" Feilan objected fiercely.

"Of course, how can the commander's head be compared with that of ordinary people." Daisy shrugged, and then turned to Princess Alisa, "Yo, elf princess, how many did you kill?"

Princess Alyssa was taken aback by the sudden conversation: "Eh? I... didn't count."

But at this moment, an archer on the side suddenly said: "I counted it. Her Royal Highness Alisa has eliminated a total of 63 monsters after landing, and there is also a spellcaster. I swear on my own reputation that it is true."

"Liar!!" Feilan and Daisy exclaimed in unison.

Moving Fortress (5)

"Although I have sent people to come over to support, we can't just stop here and wait." I explained the current situation to the people present, "Mudar has memorized the location where the airship fell, if he has the opportunity If we aim at this place and shoot again, everyone here will be taken away in one pot, we have to move to the rear immediately and join the rescuers."

"It's easy for you to say, and you also saw that the airship has been blown up, so we can save our lives!" Feilan replied angrily, "It's different from your troops with mounts. , we have to use our legs to move, okay?"

"We are still under siege, and we can still hold on with the airship as a fortress bunker, but if we just move like this..." Princess Alisa said worriedly, "I am afraid that many people will die of."

This is indeed a big problem. Unlike the cavalry and werewolves in the assault force, the mobility of the right-wing troops depends entirely on Helgia's airships.

According to the original plan, their mission was to use long-range firepower to disrupt the right-wing troops first, and then fly to the rear to join the rear troops and encircle and suppress the Demon King together. It was completely beyond our expectations to be shot down at this point in time.

Once this air fortress-like strategic vehicle is lost, once the personnel on board disembark, they will naturally become infantry.The plain battlefield spans several miles. If you want to walk across it with your legs, and you still fight and run in the enemy's line, regardless of the loss, it is almost inevitable to delay the fighter.

Is there any way to replace the airship to carry so many people?I can't help but fall into thinking.

If everyone present can use spells like summoning beast souls that can create mounts for themselves like me, there will be no such thing at all.But even if I use "Beast Soul Call" regardless of the consumption, it is unrealistic to create a warg for everyone to ride.

One or two cavalry acting together and a group of cavalry forming an array are completely different in terms of difficulty. Most of the people present have never ridden a warg. You have to go through the enemy's formation, and there is no guarantee that the formation will not be chaotic.

Once the formation is chaotic or even torn apart, it is a question of how many people can survive and rendezvous with the supporting troops.

Don't wait, maybe... you don't need a warg.

If you can summon that kind of huge enough giant beast, let the people here sit on the back of the giant beast—like a woolly mammoth and a six-legged rock lizard that can easily bump into a behemoth of a clock tower, you can carry it on one end. Dozens of people are almost a mobile fortress, and then they can follow the firepower of spells, arrows and thrown weapons to open the way.

In the war history of the orcs, there was an example of domesticating a woolly mammoth as a tool of war. They would build arrow towers on the back of the mammoth. The thick-skinned mammoth rampaged on the battlefield, and arrows and obstacles could not do anything to it. At the same time, hundreds of meters around will be included in the shooting range of the arrow tower.

This terrible war unit had been a headache for the Southern Alliance for a while, until the dwarves developed the artillery that could defeat this heavy land unit.Coupled with the huge cost of domesticating and raising mammoths, this fighting method was gradually eliminated by history.

With my current extraordinary magic power, it is not difficult to summon a mammoth or a six-legged rock lizard, but if you want to move so many people, it is best to have other shamans to help, and it cannot be ordinary shaman.

Beast Soul Summoning is a relatively basic shaman spell, but to summon a giant beast of the wilderness overlord level, you must be a highly experienced shaman to be able to do it...

Wait, didn't the old chief just happen to be on this airship?

I woke up suddenly. When we set off from the north bank, we rode the warg and walked overland. The old chief and the chiefs of the Lei Yu and Luefeng clans led several older shamans to board the airship—— In other words, the shamans with the highest levels of the six major tribes are concentrated here!

"By the way, what about the old chief?" I suddenly turned to the others.

I didn't see them on the deck when I approached them riding the Thunder Eagle Beast Soul, maybe they already...

"You mean those old orcs?" Daisy turned her head and glanced at me, "They were fighting the fire in the rear cabin. The power cabin exploded when it was hit just now. The fire was quite big. They said their spells could contain it. fire, let the dwarves lead them."

"Thanks!" I turned my head and drilled into the cabin.

Along the aisle in the cabin all the way to the heavily damaged stern, I quickly found the shamans who were fighting the fire here.

They collectively raised their hands facing the flames, concentrated their minds, and chanted the ancient sacrificial song softly in their mouths. The flames were suppressed under the influence of the shaman spell, but there were still a lot of flames left.

The reason why the fire in the cabin was so large was because there were a lot of flammable materials and even fuel here. Even if the flames were suppressed for a while, as long as there were still things that could be ignited, it would be easy to re-ignite.The dwarf craftsmen are busy using buckets to bring water over to completely eliminate the remaining flames. The entire fire fighting work still seems to take some effort.

I squinted my eyes in the thick smoke for a long time, and finally found the old chief who was instructing others to cast spells on the edge of a broken floor, and quickly approached: "Chief!"

"Hey, kid... why are you here?" The old chief turned his face in surprise, "Did you rush here to rescue us?"

"I came to rescue, but I also came to seek rescue. There are not enough manpower on the rear battlefield." I saluted the old chief.

"Well, we need to join the rear as soon as possible, but our situation is a bit..." The old chief frowned worriedly.

"I have an idea about this chief."

Then I explained my plan to the chief in every detail.

"Summon a large monster to transfer troops..." The old chief pondered for a moment, with a smile on his old face, "You young people still have ideas."

"Can it be done?" I asked tentatively.

"It's worth a try." The old chief nodded slowly. "My words should be fine. Others should be able to make one as long as a few people cooperate. If we can call some beasts to 'escort' around, We can make a stormtrooper regiment."

"Then hurry up, old chief, you will be the commander-in-chief." I waved my hand excitedly.

"No, this time, I am not the chief of the Bloodaxe clan, but a former veteran." The old chief shook his head with a smile, "This is your idea, it's up to you Take the lead."

Moving Fortress (6)

The old chief immediately communicated this decision to the other two chiefs and the old shamans, and everyone moved to the deck immediately.

Now that he has decided to abandon the ship and leave, there is no need to do any more firefighting work.If the airship stays here, even if there is no fire, it will be completely destroyed by the enemy's troops sooner or later.

"Hey, where are you going? The fire is not out yet!"

Seeing that we were about to evacuate the scene, the dwarf craftsman who was organizing the fire-fighting work on the spot - the head of the airship dwarf maintenance team and also the designer of this airship, Sog Jinhammer, put down his shoulder bag with a look of surprise. buckets.