Chapter 1211: The Ripper Legion and the Shadow Blade Legion

After a few breaths, the purple energy ball broke away from the muzzle and flew into the air.

After reaching an altitude of 10,000 meters, it began to fall downwards.

When it was a thousand meters away from the ground, it suddenly exploded into more than a hundred energy beams, hitting the "glass" shield of Tase City.

More than 20,000 energy beams fell on the "glass" shield, continuously impacting the earth vein energy supplied by the legendary earth vein shield in the center of Tase City.

The incessant explosions and the flickering earth shield made Bartholomew's heart sink to the bottom.

He had never seen this kind of weapon before. It seemed to be a new war machine developed by human mages.

Above the dome, part of the earth vein shield was temporarily dissipated under the impact of the huge energy beam.

In an instant, several energy beams fell into the city, destroying dozens of stone buildings and forming deep pits with a diameter of ten meters.

Looking at the place where the energy beam fell, Bartholomew's face turned extremely ugly.

In just a moment, another three hundred legion soldiers were gone.

During the war between the 25th Legion and the 2nd Army, the scene in the distance of Ashibern, especially the gloomy face of the high-level black orc with soul, showed a smile on his face.

As expected, in the first round of volleys, the energy beams that fell into the city of Tase caused great losses to the enemy.

At this moment, in the magic crystal cannon unit, a soldier opened the mithril cover, took out three high-level magic crystals that had been consumed, and placed them in the empty box on the right. Then he took out three high-level magic crystals emitting purple light waves from the box on the left, embedded them in it, and then closed the mithril cover again, preparing for the second artillery attack.

A single salvo from the magic crystal cannon unit would consume six hundred high-level magic crystals, equivalent to forty-eight million gold coins, which is quite expensive.

After three rounds of salvos, one-tenth of the area in the city of Tase was destroyed.

Looking at the strengthened "glass" shield, Ashiburn ordered to stop the meaningless bombardment to avoid wasting high-level magic crystals.

On the north wall of Tasai City, Bartholomew put his hands on the parapet and looked at the human magic crystal artillery troops that stopped reloading in the distance, and realized that the siege was about to begin.

Half an hour later, under the gaze of Bartholomew, the human army began to retreat slowly and did not attack the city of Tasse as he had imagined.

"This bunch of ***, they just run away after the fight."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Bartholomew cursed under his breath, took a deep breath, and calmed his inner turmoil.

In the past six months, he had felt his mood swings becoming more and more severe, and he was not sure whether it was due to the betrayal of his offspring or the suspicious behavior of his brother-in-law.

Looking back, even though there were strong soul-level masters trying to stop them, one-fiftieth of the city was still razed to the ground.

A rough calculation shows that at least 1,500 legion soldiers and more than 2,800 tribal warriors were lost.

"Pass the order down, guard the place strictly, anyone who dares to disturb will be beheaded on the spot."

"Yes, Lord Bartholomew."

The high-level gold-level black orc warrior standing next to Bartholomew answered.

Looking at the human army disappearing in the distance, Bartholomew turned around expressionlessly and left the north city wall with his guards.

This action of the enemy is somewhat abnormal and it is very likely that there is some conspiracy hidden behind it.

As for what it was, if the other party was a unit from the 12th Corps, he might still know, but this was the 25th Army Corps of the 9th Corps, which was another matter.

……

In the headquarters of the 25th Legion, after listening to the report from the commander of the 2nd Army, Ashibern, Kyle said with interest, "Interesting, it seems that the "glass" shield should be a semi-epic magic item. After we capture the city of Tasai, we can try to see if we can get this treasure."

If he could get this treasure, Kyle's first thought would be to present it to his master.

As for other thoughts, I don’t have any.

"You go down and rest first."

Kyle looked up at Ashburn, who was still standing, and said with a smile.

"Yes, legion commander."

Ashburn bowed, answered respectfully, and then left the tent.

A few minutes later, Kyle put down the magic book in his hand, looked at the detailed map of the thirty-kilometer radius with the city of Tasai as the center on the coffee table, and began to think about which direction to attack from in seven days.

The attack on the city of Tasse cannot be done in one go, but must be done step by step. This way, the enemy can predict what you are waiting for by staying here.

At this moment, with the existence of the Star Contractor, a Gray Orc Blood Wing-magic mechanical army can no longer satisfy him.

If you want to fight, then fight on a larger scale, attract more elite Black Orc legions to encircle you, and then turn around and eat up all of these armies.

For the next month, every seven days, the 25th Legion sent out a corps to pretend to attack the city of Tassa.

Whenever faced with a powerful enemy force, Bartholomew would personally go to the battlefield to give command.

Regardless of whether the enemy is attacking the city or not, he must be on high alert.

The fragile Third Army cannot afford to suffer another heavy blow.

In mid-November of the Glorious Year 9774, eighty kilometers southwest of the 11th Legion, a unit of Gray Orcs hid underground, secretly spying on the human army in the distance.

In a stone chamber, a gray orc young man looked at the marks of different colors on the map with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Sir, do you want us to send someone to redraw the map of the surrounding area?" The high-level Gray Orc general who was standing next to the Gray Orc youth suggested.

"No, just use it as it is." The young gray orc waved his hand and said, "If we rashly send someone out, it is very likely that our whereabouts will be exposed."

"Yes, sir," the high-level grey orc general of Soul Intent replied respectfully.

"By the way, have the other two troops of Gamonli arrived at the designated location?" The gray orc youth suddenly remembered something, pointed to two locations marked with red five-pointed stars on the map, and asked.

"According to the information obtained by my subordinates, it is estimated that it will take another three days for the Black Orc Ripper Legion and the Shadow Blade Legion to arrive at the designated location."

The gray orc youth frowned and couldn't help but said, "It's too slow."

"Do I need someone to urge them?"

"There's no rush for this matter." The gray orc shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I always feel that there's something wrong with this ambush. Maybe we'll be sold out by Gamonli."

"General, this should be impossible." The gray orc general said with horror on his face.

"Ah"

"Nothing is impossible with this man."

"If we can win this raid, then we will use all our strength to attack the human army. If the situation is not right, leave a part of the army behind to cover the retreat, and the rest will retreat immediately."

"Remember, we are the Gray Orcs. We are only here to assist the Black Orcs in fighting against the human army, but we are not obligated to fight for them to the last drop of our blood."

"I understand, General."

"Okay, let's go down."

"Yes."

The Soul Intent high-level gray orc general responded, then turned and left the stone chamber.