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Chapter 351 Great Xia Weapons Change Orcs' Fighting Style
Several demonic targets stood on distant hills, about five kilometers away.
It's too far away to see clearly, but that's okay, there's a big screen showing whether you hit it or not.
Following the soldier's instructions, Warwick loaded the shell directly onto the tail section and then closed the lid.
One hand supports the tail, the other holds the bottom of the cannon barrel, like striking a bell.
Based on the AI glasses' calculation of the projectile's impact point, aim at the target.
"Sir, you're using it incorrectly. The recoil is too strong; you need to carry it on your back with a support frame!"
"Haha, it's nothing, this little recoil is nothing!"
Warwick laughed, unconcerned.
He can't wait any longer!
The soldier, feeling helpless, looked at his squad leader with a troubled expression.
The squad leader shook his head.
"These are their weapons; they can use them however they want. Get out of here, he's about to fire!"
The soldiers quickly retreated.
Warwick took a deep breath and his thick fingers gripped the trigger.
"fire!"
boom--!
A burst of fire erupted.
The cannon barrel spewed out huge flames, and the entire cannon shook violently.
The shells roared out, trailing long plumes of flame as they pierced the sky.
Warwick instantly felt a terrifying force pushing him forward.
He was caught off guard and flew backward.
His feet dug two deep furrows in the ground, and he retreated more than two meters!
Boom—!
Five kilometers away, the sound of explosions was deafening.
A fireball shot into the sky, scattering fragments everywhere.
The target was blown to powder.
Warwick steadied himself and looked down at the furrows he had plowed.
The next second, he threw his head back and laughed wildly.
"Hahaha! That was awesome!!!"
The laughter shook the ground.
The orc warriors cheered in unison upon seeing this.
"The commander is mighty!"
"That cannon fire was incredible!"
Warwick cracked his wrists and grinned.
"Again!"
He firmly planted his feet in a horse stance, his feet firmly planted in the ground.
Loading ammunition.
Aim.
Pull the trigger.
boom--!
The flames exploded again.
This time, he only trembled slightly, his muscles bulged.
The terrifying recoil was completely transferred to the ground by his immense strength.
The ground instantly developed numerous cracks that spread out like a spider web.
The shells roared out again.
Five kilometers away, another target was blown to smithereens.
Warwick, carrying the cannon, turned to look at the Great Xia soldiers and grinned.
"This is the correct way to use it!"
The soldiers were dumbfounded.
The squad leader swallowed hard.
"That physical condition..."
"A seventh-tier expert is indeed terrifying."
On the other side, a fourth-tier bear-man orc was carrying a giant cannon and using it as designed.
He crouched down, with the tail support bracing against the ground.
Through AI glasses, the cannon barrel can be locked onto the farthest target by adjusting the height of the back.
The red crosshair landed steadily on the target.
"fire!"
boom--!
A burst of fire erupted.
The shells roared out, leaving long trails of flame as they streaked across the sky.
Five kilometers away.
The explosion was deafening.
A fireball shot into the sky, scattering fragments everywhere.
The target was blown to powder.
The bear-man was stunned.
The next second, he threw his head back and laughed wildly.
"Hahaha, I love it! I can finally fire a cannon! It's better than a tank, better than a tank!!!"
Previously, he was too big to get into the tank and fire the cannon, but now he has finally fulfilled his dream of firing the cannon!
Thorin stared, his eyes wide with disbelief.
He swallowed hard, and stubbornly replied:
"It's...it's alright, I guess."
Kyle glanced at him.
Thorin blushed.
"Cough, that's pretty strong!"
Warwick put down the giant cannon, hoisted it onto his shoulder, and weighed it in his hand.
The cannon's heavy weight pressed down on his shoulder, and he grinned.
"I can't wait to try out the other weapons!"
The soldiers moved swiftly, taking out handheld grenade launchers, sniper rifles, rocket launchers, C4, and other weapons from the boxes.
The items were laid out on the ground, their metal surfaces reflecting sunlight.
The most eye-catching thing was that pile of large, snap-fire-style hand grenades.
Each one is about the size of a lead ball, with a black outer shell and a red skull and crossbones logo engraved on the top.
A centaur warrior stepped forward and reached out to grab one.
He weighed it in his hand, rubbing the outer shell with his rough palm.
"This thing, it really explodes if you drop it?"
The soldier nodded, his tone serious.
"It contains a sensor; it explodes upon landing after being launched, with a kill radius of fifteen meters."
He paused, then added:
"Throw it far away, definitely don't throw it at your own feet."
The centaur grinned, revealing its sharp teeth.
"Okay!!"
He took two large bags, each containing twenty pieces.
Carried on my back, my muscles were taut, and the horse's hooves dug shallow pits in the ground.
Excitement was practically overflowing from his eyes.
"Give it a try!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the centaur charged out.
They landed on all fours and moved at an astonishing speed.
The sand was kicked up by the hooves, leaving a trail of deep hoof prints.
While running, he grabbed a snap pop grenade with his right hand.
Arms swing back, muscles bulging.
It was suddenly flung towards the target in the distance!
The grenade traced an arc, its whistling sound deafening.
He was thrown two hundred meters away!
boom--!
The moment it landed, it exploded in flames.
Mud shot into the sky, and pebbles flew everywhere.
The target was blown in two, the broken ends charred and smoking.
The centaur reared up and neighed loudly, its voice shaking the heavens.
"Hahaha! You demon scum, just wait to die!"
He threw things as he ran.
One after another.
His arm moved in a blur, and grenades rained down.
Boom boom boom—!
The explosions continued in succession.
Flames rose and fell, and smoke filled the entire firing range.
The centaurs galloped through the dust and smoke, their figures like ghosts.
One by one, the demon targets were blown to pieces, with fragments flying everywhere.
Lin Mo nodded in agreement.
He turned to Zhao Gang and said:
"With this mobility, the demons simply can't hit it."
Zhao Gang nodded, a look of approval flashing in his eyes.
"Bombing while running, the demons can only passively take hits and be kited."
Adrian's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at the centaur galloping across the field.
"This tactic... the low-level cannon fodder of the demon race simply cannot stop it."
Elder Muyu stroked his beard, his voice steady and calm.
"The orcs' mobility, combined with the Great Xia's explosives."
"It's a nightmare for the demons."
Kyle nodded seriously.
"Indeed, the orcs will no longer need to throw stone axes, but bombs instead."
The voice just fell.
A sharp whistling sound came from the sky.
Everyone looked up.
A winged being swooped down from the sky.
Its wingspan is five meters, and its feathers gleam in the sunlight.
He was holding a sniper rifle and had an anti-aircraft rocket launcher hanging from his waist.
The spatial ring gleamed faintly in the sunlight.
The winged man hovered in the air, his flapping wings stirring up a gale.
He raised his sniper cannon, and his AI glasses locked onto a distant target—a large flying balloon.
It was a target simulating a winged demon, swaying in the wind.
The red crosshair landed steadily on the target.
The winged man pulled the trigger.
Bang--!
Sparks flew from the gun muzzle, and the cannon trembled.
The shells roared out, streaking across the sky with trails of flame.
next second.
boom--!
The winged demon target was blasted into pieces, and fireballs burst in the air.
The winged man's eyes lit up, and he suddenly flapped his wings.
"I won!"
He continued firing.
Bang bang bang—!
Three shells were fired simultaneously.
Three flying targets exploded simultaneously.
Flames burst in the air, and fragments fell like rain.
The winged man put away his sniper cannon.
Then, he took out a snap-type grenade and C4 explosives from his spatial ring and chuckled.