My Strength Does Not Allow Me to Low-key

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Xiao Feng kept running back and forth between several shooting positions on the city wall, hitting and stopping. Although he could still inflict some damage on the orcs, the effect was greatly reduced.

The half-orcs were still on the periphery of the battlefield, lighting bonfires to create thick smoke. The battlefield was still a vast expanse of whiteness, and it was difficult to see the situation on the battlefield clearly. They could only judge by the sound.

Such thick smoke not only reduces the firepower projection efficiency of humans, but also reduces the efficiency of half-orcs, but overall, it is still more beneficial to half-orcs.

Xiao Feng was also worried. While shooting, he listened carefully to the movement under the wall. Although he could still hear the screams of the orcs after being shot from time to time, it was obvious that the killing effect caused by such blind shots was not very good.

Thinking of this, he simply stopped shooting, because the movement from the half-orcs on the opposite side also subsided, and at the same time, people stopped shooting. Under such thick smoke, shooting like this would only waste sharp weapons and arrow feathers. A solution must be thought of as soon as possible.

And for him, the half-orcs under the city wall in front of him are not what worries him the most. What worries him most is the stone-throwing troops of the half-orcs who just threw a batch of stone bullets. Can't see where the other party is?

And these long-range strike teams, in his opinion, should be the most threatening force for the orcs at present, and they must be found and destroyed first.

How can I find it? Now the battlefield is full of thick smoke, and it is impossible to see the human figure clearly from five meters away, let alone the half-orc stone-throwing troops hiding hundreds or even thousands of meters away.

It is even more impossible to go out of the city to investigate. There are tens of thousands of orcs blocking the battlefield ahead. Even if he has a tank, he is not too sure to kill them under the current situation.

Suddenly he remembered something, and simply pulled out the drone he sold earlier from the space. He bought this thing specially when he was exploring the mainland. I used it once when I was an orc, and I didn't use it much later. At this moment, I suddenly remembered, why did I forget this good thing?

The drone took off, passed through the thick smoke, and flew towards the north. The north wind was blowing today, and the wind was very strong. The drone's flight was not very stable. Because of the air resistance, it is estimated that today's range will be reduced by half.

A few minutes later, the drone finally passed through the thick fog and saw the situation clearly. Just beside the first moat, next to the tunnel dug by the orcs, they lit hundreds of bonfires, and there were cars of cars beside them. Firewood, it seems that they intend to keep burning like this forever!

After figuring out the location of the enemy's bonfire, Xiao Feng had some confidence in his mind, and immediately ordered Charisman to start extending the projection according to the ruler.

Before the orcs came, they had measured every inch of land in front of the city wall. Charlesman had also calculated the distance and what type of stone bombs could be used to cover it, so under the cover of thick smoke, Covering those orc campfires shouldn't be a problem.

Soon watermelon-sized stone bullets roared in. Xiao Feng could observe through the drone that the impact points of the stone bullets, the first few that were projected, all fell behind the bonfire. Xiao Feng quickly notified Charles Man and the others adjusted the shooting range.

Soon, stone bombs hit several firewood trains, and then hit the bonfire one after another. Firewood with sparks flew in all directions, and soon ignited several slaves nearby. The slaves screamed and began to flee in all directions. , but was quickly suppressed by the half-orcs who supervised the army behind.

After chopping down the twenty or thirty slaves who were lighting the fire and fanning the smoke one after another, they finally frightened the slaves, but the bonfires would definitely not be able to burn anymore. It was smashed into pieces, and even the firewood train next to it was smashed to pieces.

The smoke on the battlefield is blown by the constant north wind,

Quickly crossing the city wall and scraping towards the inland direction of the Pennyville Peninsula, the field of vision on the battlefield gradually became clear.

After seeing the movements of the orcs, the density of firepower projected on the city wall under Kyle's command immediately increased.

The situation on the battlefield gradually began to improve, and Xiao Feng gradually felt relieved. He just wanted to control the drone and continue to fly and investigate the orc hinterland to find out where their stone-throwing troops were.

But at this moment, the camera lens of the drone shook violently, and the viewers were dizzy. Xiao Feng quickly pulled his gaze from the monitoring panel, picked up the telescope, and saw that in the distant sky, a A golden eagle is grabbing its own drone and tearing it vigorously in the air.

Through the telescope, you can see the parts that are constantly falling from the drone. Soon the drone was torn apart by the golden eagle, and then fell to the ground hard.

"Made, what a pity."

Xiao Feng cursed secretly, he was careless before, he didn't buy a few more drones, now it's hard to find the home of the orc slinging troops.

The thick smoke on the battlefield cleared away quickly, and the situation on the battlefield became clearer, but after seeing the situation on the battlefield clearly, everyone on the city wall felt their scalps go numb. After entering the second moat, they are rushing towards the last moat in front of the city wall.

This last moat is only 300 meters away from the city wall, and behind it is a moat and barbed wire.

After rushing through the moat, the half-orc almost faced the city wall!

Xiao Feng didn't dare to slack off at this time, he directly returned to the first shooting position, set up the 190 and did a wild sweep, sweeping the slaves who rushed to the front carrying the dirt bags to the ground one after another.

And what followed these slaves were not the heavy armored infantry like the tauren and pig-headed men that were common in the past, but another kind of half-orc that had never been seen before, the warthog!

These warthogs are much shorter than heavy armored infantry like tauren and pig-headed men, but they are much stronger than kobolds and werewolves. They look like short, but extremely stocky dwarves among humans. .

Moreover, their speed was not enough, and they were covered with heavy armor. What's more frightening was that the racial talent endowed them with spikes all over their bodies.

No matter how low the humans in front were swept down by Xiao Feng's machine gun, these warthogs actually grabbed the human corpses and soil bags, held them up to protect them, and continued to run wildly forward.

The roaring bullets, after hitting those human corpses, weakened their kinetic energy. After hitting these Warthogs, their lethality dropped sharply. Some unlucky ones would be knocked to the ground, but most of them still stumbled forward.

Quickly rushing to the first moat, these warthogs threw the human corpses and soil bags into the moat, and then rolled on the spot. Turn over a hole in the ground and hide in it. . .

This was the first time Xiao Feng had seen such a half-orc, and they had clearly figured out the characteristics of the heavy machine gun in Xiao Feng's hand. They actually knew that digging foxholes and hiding in them could effectively reduce the damage.

But these idiots, don't they think that these are the only means they have?

Xiao Feng sneered and took out the mortar, and began to throw shells crazily. This kind of small artillery was prepared for trench warfare. The thousands of years of human war history are not for nothing.

How can humans not have seen all kinds of scenes on the battlefield? Even various weapons were developed specifically to crack such tactical methods, and this mortar was a magical weapon for all parties to crack trench warfare, positional warfare, and mountain warfare during World War II.

Regardless of the fact that the effective range is not far, only a few hundred meters, but his killing effect on the enemies hiding behind the bunker is particularly good.

The warthogs hiding in the foxholes by the first moat, who were lucky to have escaped the killing of the human mage, finally had a chance to breathe. When the large troops came up from behind, they could charge.

But who would have thought that there would be bursts of strange whistles coming from his ears. Before he knew what was going on, he saw black spots falling from the sky one after another and hitting the ground, followed by a series of explosions.

Groups of flames kept flashing by the side of the first moat, followed by explosions one after another, and fragments of shells flying in all directions. . .

Half-orcs are beasts with incomplete evolution. Although the talent of beasts endows them with strong bodies, it also allows them to retain the nature of beasts that are afraid of fire.

There was a huge explosion and flashes of flames. Some unlucky foxholes were directly hit by mortar shells, and the warthogs hiding inside immediately disbanded like a goddess scattering flowers. It was flying stumps and shards of internal organs. . .

The Warthogs at the front quickly collapsed. They had heard people describe the horrific methods of human mages before, but when they saw them with their own eyes, they still couldn't bear such horrific methods.

A few warthogs took the lead and jumped out of the foxhole, and quickly ran to the back. If there is a leader, there will be followers, but these idiots can't think that getting out of the ground is their worst choice .

The most effective means of killing shells is divided into two parts, one part is the shock wave generated by the explosion, and the other part is the shell fragments. After these warthogs get out of the ground, even if they are shorter than normal half-orcs, they can't escape. A sweep of shell fragments.

The shelling coverage continued to extend to the second moat, and the warthogs that had drilled out of the ground and fled back were constantly being blown to death on the way to escape. Tadel, who was hiding by the second moat, couldn't help but hammered the earth wall in front of him. One punch, damn it, almost did it.