Chapter 322: The power of knowledge (for subscription)

There are no swords and no dazzling runes when the magic starts.
Some are just strangely large jars.
No, it's not appropriate to say it's bizarre, because Mograine recognized the fire pumps for those things.
Fire is definitely a nightmare for any big city.
A flame can turn an entire area into ashes in the hot summer or autumn season. In this age of brick-and-wood construction, fire protection has always been a top priority in major cities.
Water pumps are good stuff passed down from dwarves.
A large bucket that is half a person tall and placed on a four-wheeler, plus a water pump that is manually pressed back and forth, can walk through any narrow streets and alleys, spraying water on any burning house.
Now, Mograine doesn't know what these fire pumps are spraying, he is definitely not spraying water.
On each arrow tower, one or two guys lifted back and forth sweating, pressing the handle of the water pump, exerting pressure on the liquid substance inside, and letting it spray out.
A torch placed in front of the nozzle is enough to ignite the sprayed oil.
To put it bluntly, this is the same thing as those artists who perform Spitfire.
However, when it comes to the large-scale application of this thing on the battlefield, Duke is definitely the first.
Standing on the highest central tower of Shadowfang Castle, the big brothers of the Alliance were stunned.
The Shadowfang Castle was three kilometers away from the coastline, but they clearly saw the long tongue of fire falling on the battlefield, while lighting many orcs into human-shaped torches, and turning a small half of the battlefield into a fire hell.
The orc tried to save his fellow men by slaps and other methods, but after getting the grease, he led the flame to himself. Even if he jumped into the water, the flame still floated on the sea with the grease and did not go out.
"Ancestors are here! This is the flame of the demon!"
"No, this is not the end of the Warriors!"
With countless billows of black smoke rising, the shock wave of fear swept through the battle of the entire tribe.
"What's this ?!" Terenas stretched out his fingers in shock, the fingers that kept shaking exposing his inner shock.
"It's just some whale grease." Macaroo bowed his head humbly to King Lordaeron: "But I need to remind the Alliance Commander His Excellency Lord Rosa and Your Generals, just a little while ago, we have already The fuel worth 30,000 gold coins was burned. In fact, for another ten minutes, we would be forced to stop the attack. "
Lothar was a little embarrassed. For Mao, when he heard that Duke had more whale oil in his hand, he could send it to the poor to light it?
Of course, Lothar has also become 'broken' recently. He was fed up with the ugly gangsters when the king and the nobles were okay when they were okay, and when they were ill.
Lots of Terenas in a small pit, Lothar definitely agreed.
Didn't see Terenas Menethil already selling the princess? Thousands and hundreds of thousands of gold coins are not a concern under the threat that the core territory may be destroyed, right?
Lothar didn't pierce, and Makaro couldn't use the rest of his rhetoric. Originally Duke told him that it could be inferred that the method of purifying the oil was expensive.
Correct! What is special is to add ten more layers of eight filters.
Of course, no one except Duke and Makaro knew the secret and could not understand it.
They would not have imagined that grease could be used this way, and fire pumps could also be used to blow fire.
Not to mention, how much fuel is needed to replace whale fat.
This is the so-called limitation of the times. Ignorance, ignorance, arrogance, and arrogance have blinded most people's eyes, and the magicians only have things limited to the mysterious field
They are constrained by so-called common sense that has not changed for thousands of years.
And Duke ...
Duke, who is a rider, just gave them pointers!
The tribe is really strong.
Humans once thought that it would be impossible to defeat orcs on land unless they had a complete line of defense or five times more troops.
But at present, this enemy, which is in the hundreds of thousands of troops, in the eyes of countless generals and wise men, is being crushed by an army completely alien to this world.
The orcs are invincible, they just need to know to go all the way, use their strong body and solid weapons to destroy everything that is blocking the front, and then humans will be defeated.
At this moment, humans have upset their common sense.
It has nothing to do with courage, it has nothing to do with individual combat power. This is simple knowledge of physics and chemistry, which makes the orcs completely defeated.
They have lost the courage to go crazy and even fatally attacked their fellow citizens. Just to escape the of this flame.
The orcs stopped attacking the entire front from south to north. They gave up attacking the alpine region of Gilneas, and also forcibly broke through the alliance's coastline. They turned north, along the sandy beach, and continued to kill the north stream coast, looking for opportunities to break the coastline and into the silver pine forest.
"Hold on ..." Whether it was Mogleni, the great lord at the forefront, or alliance lords such as Lothar in Shadowfang Castle, all sighed with relief.
At night, night battles are even more detrimental to humans, and the Alliance can only give up its intention to counterattack the beach and drive all orcs out of the sea to feed fish.
Truce overnight.
When the next morning, the league was dumbfounded.
In the morning mist, along the coastline, a long tall wall actually appeared.
No one expected that the orc leader would have such a powerful mind that more than 200,000 orcs would tear down all transport ships overnight, and then use the ship's wood to create a coastal defense line consisting of three wooden fences.
Not only did the line of defense be created, the tribe also adjusted the direction of the main attack.
Lothar was hit by all the elites of the top ten clan by the Horde. When he attacked Thurbolcher with all his strength, Lothar turned blue, and King Terenas did not even know when the scepter in his hand was lost. Standing blankly.
Dark Gate April 1st, 2 years.
On this day of Duke's irony, the tribe took the Blackstone clan orc as a flame forward, and captured the kingdom town of Serbchel in Lordaeron in one fell swoop, and built a giant walled city in Serbchel. With the walled city as a foothold, they fought against the alliance.
Unable to break through the obstruction of the Royal Guards of Lordaeron, the leader of this tribal army was worried.
To the north, they were unable to capture the Tirisfal line of defense in Lordaeron. To the east is Lake Lordaemir, where Lordaeron's warships roamed the lake and shelled ships of all tribes. To the south, the entire Shadowfang Castle is the best nail, and it was crucified there, making the tribe inaccessible. (To be continued.)
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