Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Stars Lake Battle (21)
Chapter 520 The decisive battle at Xingxing Lake (21)
Under Lorraine's order, the magicians who stayed behind all flew to the flames without hesitation, then knocked down the explosive crystals in their hands and threw them directly on the flames.
A series of violent explosions were heard continuously.
"Boom boom boom..."
In the violent explosion produced by the explosive crystal, a powerful shock wave swept away everything on the ground like a strong wind, causing the black soil on the ground to splash up and fly everywhere.
The fire immediately dimmed.
Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes in surprise when they saw it.
They do not have Lord Lorraine's knowledge that transcends the times.
I didn’t even know that when Lord Luo was a child, every time during the Chinese New Year, he would be chased and killed because he threw firecrackers into the stove and threw kicks into the briquette stove that was burning brightly. He lived a painful life.
Live a happy life.
Can explosions also be used to extinguish fires?
To them, this is almost unbelievable.
The explosion can only get bigger and bigger, and the fire will get bigger. But now the explosion has blown the fire to the point where it is almost extinguished. This...how is this possible? It is simply something more magical than magic.
At the same time, he began to admire Lord Luo even more: This Lord is definitely a pervert, and a super pervert, unless he has tried it himself. Otherwise, how would he know that there is such an incredible way to put out fires in the world?
If you try it yourself, you will definitely light a fire. But anyone who does this is not a pervert...er, let me correct you, if it is not a super pervert, what is it?
At this moment, Luo Linna saw that the fire was decreasing and the opportunity was rare. She did not neglect it at the moment.
Her beautiful eyes flashed, she snorted lowly, and then stretched out her hand to wave to the lake in the distance.
"Roar..." A deep dragon roar sounded.
The sound seemed to come from the bottom of the lake.
It was like the sound of a thousand-year-old dragon that had fallen asleep.
Lorena chanted a spell in a low voice, then stretched out her index finger like a spring onion, pointed at the lake in the distance, and began to rotate.
As she turned her fingers, a huge vortex began to form on the distant lake surface, slowly spinning. Then it spun faster and faster, and then spun faster and faster.
At this time, Luo Linna suddenly clenched her right hand, then raised it high towards the sky.
Immediately afterwards, I heard 'roar...' and another low dragon roar sounded.
I saw a huge water dragon rising into the sky~!
The silver-white water dragon flew into the air, then drew a long and beautiful arc in the sky, turned slightly, and pounced towards Lorena.
Luolina saw that the water dragon had reached the top of her head, but it was not messy at all. She immediately lowered her head, chanted something in a low voice, and clasped her hands in front of her chest.
At this time, the water dragon had reached above her head, leaving only a few feet away.
The magicians nearby immediately screamed, "Be careful~!"
At this moment, Luolina suddenly raised her head, looked at the water dragon, and then pushed outwards with both hands.
A loud sound of "Boom~!" came.
The water dragon immediately exploded in mid-air and turned into a downpour, falling towards the blazing flames.
When cold water was poured into the flame, a popping sound was heard immediately.
Immediately afterwards, countless white mist emerged.
The fire that was soaring into the sky immediately dimmed.
Under the sunlight, the water dragon reflected a rainbow of seven colors, hanging high in the sky, looking extremely beautiful.
When the soldiers of the Imperial Army saw this scene in front of them, they were all stunned for a moment.
Magnificent rainbows, white water dragons, rising flames, billowing smoke, orcs escaping not far away, randomly thrown weapons, broken military flags full of gunpowder smoke, corpses covering the earth...
There is also the female magician who stands proudly in the sky like a god.
Everyone suddenly had a strange feeling, as if they were on the battlefield of the original war between gods and demons, or that this war would inevitably become a piece of history just like the war between gods and demons.
remembered by people.
Although many people feel a little absurd in their hearts: Can I also become a part of history?
But at the same time, they also knew that under the command of Lorraine, a mere 40,000 imperial troops fought against 500,000 orc warriors. And at the cost of almost zero casualties, they won the battle with a complete victory.
This war.
Then this battle will definitely be remembered by future generations...
While they were stunned, the fire had weakened to a level that could be ignored. Then, a loud bugle sounded.
The officers came to their senses first.
They immediately raised their voices, shouted and cursed at the soldiers around them,
"Quick, catch up~!"
"The goddess of victory is lifting her skirt to us~!"
"Stop dilly-dallying like a bitch~!"
"Hurry up and chase me, or I will kill you now~!"
"You little bastards, give me all your sucking power~!"
"Brothers, after winning this battle, I invite everyone to go."
"..."
They showed the carrots and made serious promises, and drove the soldiers away without ceremony. They even waved their whips at them and kicked their butts hard with their big feet.
These officers drove them away like sheep.
Under their beatings and scoldings, the soldiers ignored the fire on both sides and braved the scorching heat. They rushed through the ashes left by the fire and stepped on the land that still had residual warmth.
He rushed past the smoldering embers of fire and chased the orcs in the distance.
The magicians were divided into two parts.
Some of them followed the troops forward and provided air cover for everyone.
Another group of magicians closely guarded Lorena. Under the leadership of Lorena, they used their own spells to continue to extinguish the fire to prevent it from resurrecting.
Lorraine knows the principle of 'a man who travels a hundred miles is half a mile'.
The closer to victory, the more careful you must be. Otherwise, you will be like Little Xige at the end of 1941. The powerful German army swept across the Soviet Union, and the forward troops had already seen the red star on the Red Square in Moscow. As a result, the victory came.
He lost his mind and turned into a big pig head.
This guy is stupid enough to think that victory is imminent and the battle can be ended before winter comes, instead of giving winter equipment to those dead soldiers.
But when the blizzard came, everything was ruined.
Although Lorraine is now confident of victory, she is also more cautious.
Since the Imperial Legion has now chased them out, once the fire starts burning again, they will be burned on their backs.
At that time, this battle will definitely become a classic, a classic for people to laugh at.
At the end of the war, it was obvious that we were close to victory, but in the end, we were burned by the fire that we set, and the victory ended in failure.
No matter where this story is placed, it will be laughed at for a hundred years.
With the lessons from the past lying there, Lorraine did not dare to be careless - you must be careful in war, and even more careful when you are about to win~!
The Imperial Legion fearlessly charged through the fire, then regrouped as they advanced.
They took firm steps and chased down the orc's ass.
They chased all the way, and whenever they encountered the orcs running behind, they would immediately be hit by a hail of arrows or grenades, blasting them until they were howling like ghosts and running away desperately.
Immediately afterwards, the cavalry also waved their sabers, rushed over, and chopped the unlucky guys into pieces.
They used this violent oppression method to constantly pursue the defeated soldiers, without giving the orcs any time to prevent them from stopping and regrouping.
The orcs were not fools, and they immediately discovered this trend.
So, they... they ran faster.
These ruffians know that the Imperial Legion will only attack the orcs who run at the back. Therefore, all they need is to outrun their companions and not be the last one.
Now that everyone has been defeated, I happily tore off the fig leaf. No matter who escaped first, it doesn't matter anymore.
What's more, there are those murderous gods chasing him across the ground behind him.
These orcs were too conceited before the war. Like all the people in the world who like to brag, they inflated their confidence and held themselves high, arrogant and arrogant.
But the higher you hold it, the more painful it will be when you fall.
After these orcs were defeated, their self-confidence was instantly shattered to pieces. At that moment, they had lost their courage and were completely shrouded in fear.
They just hated their parents for giving them four legs, so they just kept their heads down and ran all the way.
Like bereaved dogs, the orcs fled back to their camp with their tails between their legs.
The soldiers guarding the camp saw it and hurriedly opened the camp door and took them in.
A group of orcs immediately ignored the order and swarmed in, shouting wildly.
But before their team had finished entering, they heard a loud bugle sound in the distance.
The Imperial Corps has already moved forward~!
These ruffians suddenly panicked and shouted loudly at the top of their lungs.
"Close the door, close the door, close the door quickly..."
"Close the door quickly, or it will be too late~!"
"..."
As they shouted, soldiers rushed over and tried to close the camp door.
But when the soldiers who had not yet entered the door saw it, they were also panicked and shouted as loudly as they could.
"Don't close the door, don't close the door~!"
"I...I haven't gone in yet..."
"Get out of the way, I am the leader of the Gasper tribe, let me go in first..."
"Who the hell knows you are a bastard? Get out of here..."
"Don't squeeze~! You're welcome if you squeeze me again..."
"Let me in quickly~!"
Amidst their shouts, a terrible commotion broke out at the camp gate.
In order to escape into the camp as soon as possible, the soldiers at the back immediately waved their swords and slashed at the backs of the orcs in front, those compatriots who were their comrades a few minutes ago.
The orc in front immediately screamed and was chopped down to the ground. But before the murderer could wipe away the blood on his face, he was stabbed over by the orc behind him.
Immediately, blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Under Lorraine's indiscriminate bombardment, these heroic half-orcs have been frightened out of their courage. They would rather be here, despicably stabbing their comrades in the back, than dare to choose to turn back.
Rush back and fight with the Imperial Corps led by Lorraine.
Although it was a mission that required death, at least he could die with honor. Instead of having his hands stained with the blood of his compatriots like now.
At this time, the flag of the Imperial Corps appeared less than two miles outside the camp.
The orcs were even more panicked at the moment, and they swung their knives at their comrades with more force.
But at this time, the half-beasts in the camp were even more rude.
A few of the big bosses who had already run back to the camp, still in shock and panting like dogs, just exchanged a brief glance and decided the fate of those poor people.
The officer guarding the camp gate immediately organized his archers, then pointed his battle ax forward very neatly and roared angrily.
"Let it go~!"
Immediately, a hail of arrows rained down.
Although the bows and arrows of the orcs are not strong, they are still lethal enough at such a close distance.
Those sharp arrows roared and flew out.
There was a sudden collapse at the entrance of the camp~!
The pressure at the door immediately eased.
Immediately, under the order of the gatekeeper, the soldiers rushed forward and slammed the camp door shut.
At the same time, hundreds of comrades were also locked out.
At this time, the Imperial Corps had already moved forward.
The Black Eagle battle flag is flying high, and under the battle flag, the imperial soldiers are as powerful as a rainbow, like wolves and tigers.
They looked at the farce in front of them and couldn't help laughing loudly. Then they moved forward with firm steps.
Like a huge armored tank, slow, firm, but unstoppable. It will definitely crush all resistance encountered on the road into powder~!
At this time, a loud bugle sound was heard.
The imperial battle flag was then waved vigorously.
"Stop!" Amidst the roars of the officers, all the imperial soldiers stopped immediately.
Tens of thousands of people stamped their right feet heavily at the same time.
There was an earth-shaking muffled sound, and the earth trembled slightly under their feet.
It fully shows how well-trained these warriors of the empire are~!
Although those imperial regiments were just standing there, their soaring momentum was real. The orcs who were trembling under the oppression and hiding behind the high wall could hardly breathe. They could only open their eyes wide and look through the gaps in the wooden wall.
, peeking at them secretly.
Even if they occasionally looked into the eyes of the Imperial soldiers, they all hurriedly lowered their heads in fear, like shy girls, with their hearts pounding.
At this moment, they saw a flying eagle flying across the formation from among the Imperial Legion.
Under the fluttering flag, Lorraine rode out.
He looked at the closed camp door of the orcs not far away, frowned, and then turned back and asked, "Have the artillery come up?"
As his words fell, he saw an officer wearing a brown SS uniform running up next to him, saluted Lorraine, and then shouted breathlessly: "Come back, sir. The artillery will be here soon."
.Please sir, give me another five minutes."
Lorraine raised her head and looked into the distance.
Only then did he realize that because that bitch Lorena had just been promoted, she had the strength of a magician. Now she had seized the opportunity and was taking advantage of the opportunity to put out the fire. She was using magic to control the water of the lake. Sometimes it was a water dragon, and sometimes it was a heavy rain.
It's a lot of fun.
She poured water on the burning area until it became clear, and the ground became slippery, soft, and even a little muddy.
Although the threat of fire was completely eliminated, it also caused adverse consequences.
The bastards in the artillery unit were already panting from exhaustion pushing the cannons weighing 1,000 kilograms. Now, coupled with the muddy road and difficult walking, these guys were so tired that they even stuck out their tongues.
Fortunately, that section of the road is not long, and they have now passed through the wetland. Under the angry scolding of the officers, they are pushing the artillery cart desperately, and they believe they will be able to come over soon.
Lorraine turned around, glanced at the officer beside him, and then said softly: "Very good, I understand."
Then he waved, took the telescope handed over by Vera, and carefully observed the orc camp.
He was very happy to find that due to the defeat of the orcs just now, the camp was plunged into a commotion, with cries and curses. Countless orcs were running around like headless flies.
Collide.
Obviously, all of them were frightened out of fear during that battle. But...
Lorraine keenly realized that although the orcs were in chaos, their soldiers still gathered around their respective clan leaders and did not completely collapse.
This is a good thing and a bad thing.
The reason why this is a good thing is that if there is an organization, when they surrender, their side can easily accept them.
And this is a bad thing because those half-orcs with rigid heads actually thought that their broken wall could withstand their own artillery.
In other words, their will to resist has not been completely destroyed.
It looks like I have to give these bastards a hard time~!
While he was thinking, he waved to a soldier next to him.
The soldier was an orc who had taken refuge a long time ago. After receiving the order, he immediately rushed over on horseback.
He rushed to a distance of thirty steps in front of the orc camp, then stopped, and then shouted loudly: "People inside, listen, the commander has an order. I order you to surrender as soon as possible."
He called a dozen times in a row, but the orcs all responded with their unique indifference.
Lorraine looked at it, and then waved again, causing the soldier to turn back.
By this time the artillerymen had already arrived and were in position.
Lorraine looked at the officer next to him who came to respond to the order, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Fire a few shots first, and then blow his camp door to pieces."
The officer immediately took the order and ran out.
A moment later, several artillery pieces in front of the main entrance were ready, and then, flames that were several feet long were sprayed out from the muzzles.
"Boom, boom boom boom."
Several artillery shells hit the heavy camp gate hard, and the heavy wooden door was immediately blown into pieces.
When the smoke cleared, the orcs looked intently and took a breath of air.
That heavy wooden door would have taken even the strongest orc warriors a long time to chop with a tomahawk to open a crack. But now, with just a few bangs, it has been blown away without a trace. Only half of it is left.
The rotten wood hung on the door frame, making it look particularly miserable.
The orc warriors who were locked out of the door let out a shout and then rushed into the camp happily.
At this time, the soldier next to Lorraine rushed over again and shouted: "Will you surrender? Will you surrender? Will you surrender..."
The orcs looked at each other, but remained silent.
At this time, Lorraine became impatient and waved her hand.
The artillerymen immediately raised their muzzles and pointed the black muzzles at the orc camp.
The gunners waved the red flags in their hands and shouted commands loudly.
"The No. 1 gun has been loaded and is in position."
"No. 2, get in position."
"No. 3..."
As those little red flags were raised high one by one, everyone held their breath and looked at Lorraine's right hand.
Everyone knew that as long as Lord Luo waved his right hand, hundreds of cannons would fire, blasting the camp in front of them into white ground.
At this moment, a white flag was seen waving in the distance.
Someone yelled at the top of their lungs: "Don't fire, don't fire."
The gunners turned a deaf ear and just stared at the match rope in front of them, waiting for an order to light the cannon.
The people on the opposite side seemed to know the power of those artillery pieces, and were getting closer and closer. They waved the white flags in their hands desperately: "Don't fire, don't fire."
There were more than a dozen of them in total, and the heads of the guys in the middle were covered with long feathers. It was obvious at a glance that they were of high status.
Lorraine immediately hesitated, then spread the five fingers of his right hand, and then slowly lowered it. In case any blind fool misread it and passed on the command to 'fire'.
"Alas~!" Everyone couldn't help but be disappointed and sighed together.
This is not surprising. These ruffians have deep memories of the spectacular scene when the artillery salvo was fired. Everyone wants to see it again.
At this time, the dozen orcs had arrived in front of the formation.
The imperial officer next to him saw it and immediately gave an order.
Just hear a 'boom' sound.
The archers of a squadron have already fully drawn the strong bows in their hands, and the sharp arrows are pointing at the orcs as densely as a forest. As long as they make the slightest movement, they will be shot on the spot~!
The leading orc quickly waved the white flag in his hand and shouted loudly: "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand. We don't have weapons. We understand the rules. We understand."
Several officers nearby had already rushed forward. They arrived in front of those people, jumped off their horses, and then quickly searched the orcs from head to toe. Looking at their professional movements, it was obvious that this was not their first time.
This is the job.
Afterwards, three half-orcs with feathers on their heads who looked like patriarchs were brought over.
They came to Lorraine, hesitated for a moment, then bowed deeply and said: "I have met you, sir."
Lorraine glanced at them with interest, and then said: "Are you here to surrender? There is no greeting gift. Isn't this too unethical?"
One of them took a step forward and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, I...we are here to negotiate."