OBS Chapter 349 Waaagh
Chapter 349 Waaagh
The second attempt failed, and Harden took a few steps back again and started his third effort.
This time, he punched the ground repeatedly, creating two grooves on both sides of the crack, five meters deep, five meters wide, and ten meters long.
Then he knelt down, placed his calves and forearms between the two grooves, and exerted force again.
This time, due to the increase in the force-bearing area, the ground no longer collapsed like the first time or stretched like the second time. Harden gritted his teeth and gathered his strength. The four-meter-wide crack in the ground was shrinking and healing amid his low roars and trembling.
The orcs who were originally in a panic were also infected by the war leader. Those orcs who were equally powerful also stepped over the rift, following their war leader's example and contributing their own strength to heal the rift.
All their efforts were broadcast live to every orc in the Blackwater Festival area through the channel that originally broadcast the event. As a result, these orcs who were in chaos like headless flies because of this sudden disaster suddenly had a target.
Without the need for a messenger or a broadcast, orcs from all walks of life joined in this unique "waaagh" in unison and tacit understanding. Those orcs who were still fighting with humans, those fast guys racing, and those technical masters who were researching new explosives in laboratories and factories all put down what they were doing.
No orcs were directing the operation, but each orc found its most suitable position. The giant orcs imitated Harden and tried to close the cracks with their bare hands. The technical masters used various machines. They drove many steel nails into both sides of the cracks, then used ropes to tie up racing cars, flying machines, and even used King Kong.
The weaker orcs who were unable to directly join in the operation of healing the rift also contributed their efforts. They rang everything they could find and shouted the name of their war leader. Soon these slogans and the rhythm of the ringing were unified, and they were able to coordinate with each other without any command or dispatch.
"Crazy Fang! Crazy Fang! Crazy Fang! Crazy Fang!..."
In fact, from a scientific point of view, it is unrealistic to want to heal this geological disaster in this way, because the widest part of this ground fissure is hundreds of meters, and the deepest part is several kilometers. The efforts made by the orcs can only affect the upper layer at most. The final result may be like Harden's first effort, ending with the ground shattering and the cracks expanding.
It would be foolish for an orc to want to reverse this geological disaster, but if ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, one trillion, one billion or even billions of orcs hold the same belief at the same time, everything impossible will become possible.
At this time, the densely packed orcs had formed a green Great Wall that could be observed from space. On the Crimson Sword's psychic detection platform, a secondary peak, second only to Freya's psychic fluctuations, appeared again in the Blackwater Section, and the peak value was still rising.
At this time, Mei and the human soldiers who had regained their sanity gathered around the nun and Howard. Howard nodded rhythmically following the orcs' shouts and cheers, because he felt that the current situation was really magical and interesting. If there were no humans and elves around him, he wouldn't mind shouting along.
The nun looked at these coordinated orcs with deep fear in her eyes.
The unity, tacit understanding and coordination ability displayed by the orcs were something she, as an imperial soldier, could not even imagine.
If the human empire faced this kind of geological disaster, perhaps they would not come up with such a ridiculous plan of using manpower to piece together the cracks in the ground. However, if they really had to come up with a plan, there would definitely be endless meetings and various excuses. In the end, even if there was a suitable plan, it might not be adopted due to various conflicts of interest.
For some reason, when the nun looked at these orcs working together, in addition to fear, she also felt some envy and even jealousy that she was unwilling to admit.
With the cooperation of the orcs, the ground fissure that runs across the Black Water Section is shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. And the shrinking part is not only the surface. Even in the deep layers that the orcs' power can absolutely not reach, the cracks are healing rapidly. The broken hard soil layers are filling each other, and the broken metal is re-melted together. The depth of the cracks is shrinking rapidly.
"Click——"
But just when the width of the crack was only the last meter, a discordant sound appeared. It was the sound of the ground cracking again, and the cracked parts were the two dents made by Harden.
The other orcs who participated in this unique "waaagh" believed from the bottom of their hearts that their actions could completely heal the wounds of the earth, but Harden was an exception. As the unconscious initiator of this "waaagh", he was actually the orc who most questioned the feasibility of all this.
Because no matter how he analyzed it, he couldn't convince himself that this method of using brute force would work. Just now, he chose to try using brute force more to vent his anger and strength.
Therefore, if something goes wrong in this "waaagh", the person most likely to have the problem is him, the war leader.
Harden watched the crack that spread from the dent he had made. If this small crack intersected with the big crack, the ground he used as a force point would collapse again. The leader's failure would be a heavy blow to the faith of the other orc boys, and then this "waaagh" would most likely end in failure.
But Harden could do nothing at this moment. He could only watch in vain as the tiny crack grew. A faint sneer seemed to ring in his ears again.
The bulging and powerful blood vessels on his body slowly relaxed. Rarely, the orc felt fear and disheartened. He even felt that this crack represented the distance between him and Gogo and Mao. His doubts and thoughts had made him increasingly distant from his god, until he was abandoned by his god.
"Bah."
But as this tiny crack was growing, a wooden cane touched the end of the crack. The cane seemed to have a power beyond Harden's understanding. When the cane touched it, the crack was like a snake that was pinned down, unable to move.
"Great leader, you are doubting yourself." The orc holding the sapphire cane looked up at the war leader who was taller than him even when he knelt on the ground and said:
"But have you ever considered that your extraordinary wisdom is also a gift from Gogo and Maogo? They gave you abilities that the Tasting Beasts don't have, perhaps so that you can accomplish on their behalf what ordinary beasts cannot."
After saying this, the orc who was leaning on the cane raised the cane and stopped "suppressing" the smaller crack.
"Don't doubt, believe. Doubt is the disease of orcs. When your heart is firm, you can do anything."