Durin's Diary

Chapter 528 Only people can solve it themselves

The ranks of the green-skinned orcs did not seem dense. They had suffered losses from artillery shells before, but this area was originally an isthmus. The fortress guarded the middle, and there were defense lines on both sides. To the east was the area occupied by alien species. The green-skinned orcs and the alien species who would eat anyone would definitely not get along, so there was no need to worry about them coming around from the east.

As for the western sea, it is now crowded with human fleets. If they had not reserved their energy to deal with the green-skinned orc fleet, they would have already joined the ground bombardment.

So the greenskins had no choice but to come up with a ladder attack method.

"Do green-skinned orcs understand battle formations?"

"I understand. The more painful the beating, the more they will learn. However, it's just passive learning, just like those stone cannons." Yara introduced.

Speaking of that stone cannon, Du Lin really wanted to laugh.

But forget it, it’s too difficult for the green-skinned orcs to think so much, considering their brains are too small compared to their bodies.

As Du Lin thought about this, he watched the first wave of green-skinned orcs cross the 300-meter mark and begin to accelerate.

Then the cannon went off.

Many of the green-skinned orcs chose to lie down at the first moment. They should have learned the prone shooting method of human infantry, thinking that doing so would reduce the chance of being hit by a cannon.

But who can withstand the heavy artillery shells? In the first round, only a few people in the green-skinned orc team stood up again. They were faced with the shooting of the infantry. The free shooting team composed of hunters was responsible for shooting the enemy.

Those green-skinned orcs who were still able to stand immediately fell to the ground. Some of them were triggered into a state of frenzy due to serious injuries and soon fell down with the sound of dull gunfire.

This is Durin's new gun, a 20mm anti-greenskin orc hunting rifle.

It is based on an anti-tank gun, uses a 20mm caliber, and is used by large guys like bulls or bears.

So what if the green orcs are violent? Just shoot them one by one.

"The greenskins are starting to charge." Yara put down the telescope in her hand and looked at Durin and said.

"Yes, start rapid fire. Each artillery group, fire under the command of the artillery coordinator." Du Lin gave the order and then looked into the distance.

Soon, each artillery group began to fire in an orderly manner according to the coordinates of the artillery coordinator sitting on the side saddle behind the Griffin Knight.

There were many greenskins there, and the shells would fall quickly. Soon, the greenskin corpses covered the ground, and the blood turned the land, which had just started to improve, into mud again. Until the greenskins left the corpses and wounded on the ground and began to retreat, they still could not reach the defense line.

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Du Lin's heavy artillery was also fired. Although the price was high, the lethality was there. After careful consideration, the forest owners chose to order from Du Lin.

Why would the forest owner buy such expensive cannons and shells?

Because a large group of civilians can only be trained as soldiers at the age of fourteen or fifteen, if a large group raises one new recruit, there is a high probability that this recruit will die in the first battle with the green-skinned orcs, so the fourteen years of raising him will be in vain.

Du Lin now gave them a mathematical formula.

Businessmen can deceive people, capital can deceive people, and PPT can deceive people.

But math really doesn't lie.

How many artillery shells could be bought with the money needed to raise three fourteen or fifteen-year-old children? How many artillery shells could these grown-up children earn after they started working? How many artillery shells could be earned from the development of the large group? Du Lin wrote them all on the blackboard. Not enough land? Raise more young people and train them as soldiers. Head east, there are countless unowned lands there.

Use your bullets and artillery shells to seize more land for yourselves, feed more people, build more cities, and let all kinds of beasts no longer have to live a life of displacement.

The young forest owners were eager to try, while the older forest owners were not so easy to fool. However, the future described by Du Lin was too beautiful, and even they had to admit that what was written on the blackboard was indeed correct.

And the most important point is that the Eastern Elves are doing this now - now that the alien tide is rising, relying on new firearms and cannons, the Eastern Elf Territory still retains nearly 50% of the newly captured areas.

More grasslands, better black soil, who wouldn’t be envious?

With the power of example in front of him, Du Lin didn't believe that these forest owners would not take the bait.

The old man came back later. He said that the green orcs' air cavalry attacked the fleet on the sea today. He heard about this and attacked alone. As a result, the entire sea was filled with drowned green orcs.

"These guys are even worse than their counterparts back home. They're wearing armor and can't even float." Having said that, the old man glanced at Du Lin again and said, "Kid, you've done so many good things these past few days. I'm really worried about you."

"What are you worried about?" Du Lin asked curiously.

"Of course I'm worried about the gods on your side. In Chang Tang, if you pry too deeply into the secrets of heaven, even Zhulong will be warned by the apostles of Master Song, the messenger of revelation. In serious cases, your power may even be taken away." Having said this, the old man looked around and said, "But I don't smell anything sinister. Strange."

Du Lin was also puzzled. The God of Destiny was a neutral god. Normally, he should have come to him long ago since Du Lin was doing such a good thing.

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Meanwhile, in Sigil City.

Ellis walked out of the portal, said hello to the young man guarding the door, then put his hands in his pockets and walked along the road to a tea restaurant.

The doorman outside opened the door for him, and the divine energy that was about to overflow almost made the lich fall down.

He stepped into the store and saw the holy maid with a halo on her head behind the counter. She had been transformed from a succubus and still retained her previous appearance, except that she was now a standard holy creature.

Over on the stage, a group of angels were playing the violins.

At the round table below the stage, devils and demons sat together, while celestial beings and the followers of alien gods played cards together.

The waiters of the Prairie Elves provide guests with tea and snacks they order from time to time.

"Your place is better." Els sat down at a table in the corner with a familiar look. Here, a grassland elf with an ordinary appearance and a beautiful smile was drinking mead happily, while the young elf next to him had a sad face.

Els looked at him for a while. "This one is quite interesting, as he carries divine power. He is..." "The God of Fate from Dulin. The young man can't even drink, and he doesn't know how to turn a blind eye. If he acts like this, he will age quickly."

After saying that, the grassland elf laughed and burped, then reached out and patted the young elf on the shoulder: "Believe me, little brother, look at this tea restaurant of mine, every customer is an important figure. You should come here and have a few more drinks when you have time, and don't mind what that kid Du Lin does. Can he harm your plane? No way."

Ayers laughed.

This anonymous person just likes children like Du Lin who are willing to help the poor and needy with a sword in one hand and admonish others with a whip in the other.

(End of this chapter)