The 598th Chapter War Weapon (2)

In the afternoon, the army assembled.

Seeing that the soldiers behind him had already lined up, Hilo rode his horse, walked back and forth in front of the formation, and made the final mobilization: "Look, we have beaten the cowardly unicorn army away. Now the ones that are replaced are It is their reinforcements, but today, they are destined to taste the bitter fruit under our iron heels. Now, I need you to fight with all your strength. And tonight, I will drink with you in the Unicorn Castle."

Xi Luo took a deep breath before slamming the steel sword forward: "Come on!"

After the thunder-like roar was extruded from his chest, first the blood wolf knights rushed past him, followed by the gray wolf infantry behind him. Hilo clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and galloped the horse. This army flooded over half of the battlefield like a tide, and rushed towards the opponent's position with a roar of killing.

On the way of charging, Shilo saw the soldiers in front of the opponent's formation spread out from both sides, and pushed out mobile artillery from behind. The cannons were of a style he had never seen before, and they were much smaller than usual cannons. With all his eyesight, Hilo saw that on the deep body of the cannon, there were dark yellow lines extending radially from the muzzle to the rear of the cannon. The lines looked like lightning and were quite imposing.

Seeing the enemy's artillery launch, Hilo clearly felt a little uneasiness on the soldiers' faces, and immediately shouted: "Don't be afraid, spread out, we..."

At the end of the sentence, a cannon shot sounded from the opposite side. The gloomy, huge artillery sound like winter thunder immediately interrupted Hilo's words. Amidst the sound of cannons, a cannonball dragged its tail flame, swept an arc from mid-air, quickly passed over Hilo's head, and finally landed behind the army that had not yet dispersed.

With a flash of fire, a fireball rose behind the team. In the flames that exploded, the figures of soldiers were thrown up, and quickly fell to other directions with a stern sound, and then the scorching hot air blasted from the rear, causing the army to be slightly chaotic.

With such a long range and such great power, the opponent's bombardment completely overturned Hilo's perception of artillery. Before he came back to his senses, the enemy's position had been bombarded continuously, and mobile artillery fired continuously. The flickering flames from the muzzle made Hilo terrified. These small-sized cannons have a range and power comparable to the annihilation cannons used by the elite artillery regiments of the Empire, although they are still far behind the most powerful wrath of the Titans. . But after all, the other party was just a baron's army, and it was something Hilo never dreamed of being equipped with such powerful artillery by just a local private army.

What's more, the firing frequency of those artillery is still higher than that of the annihilation artillery. From the first bombardment, the sound of artillery has not stopped. The shells fell like a torrential rain, blowing up the army behind him.

"Stay away! Spread out!"

The officers yelled and asked the soldiers to spread out to avoid being completely killed by enemy bombardment. Hilo gritted his teeth and shouted with all his strength: "Blood Wolf Knight,

All attack! assault! Capture the opponent's artillery position! "

"Muske Battalion cover! Cover!"

After issuing several orders in a row, Hilo also charged among the blood wolf knights. The artillery fire flickered, and the flames of the explosion could be seen everywhere. Hilo's cavalry rushed through the flames and headed straight for the opponent's bombardment position. Its intention could not be more obvious.

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(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) At this moment, a group of soldiers stepped forward quickly. They work in pairs, each carrying some metal components. Hilo's eyelids twitched, giving birth to a bad premonition. He saw that the enemy soldiers quickly put these metal parts together to form a very rough gun. It's like combining three firearms together. On the strange gun with three barrels, there is even a design like a circular wheel shaft. I don't know what it does.

It seemed that these strange guns were very heavy, and Hilo saw that the soldiers who were responsible for lifting the strange guns were very strong. Even so, they carried it very hard. Hilo couldn't help laughing secretly. Even though such a gun is powerful, it is not good for actual combat. But Shiloh's face changed drastically when he saw another soldier quickly set up the metal stock of his gun. These butts are auxiliary equipment. Sure enough, after two soldiers worked together to fix the strange gun on the butt, one of them put a round metal object on the gun and gave a thumbs up.

That's the ready gesture.

The soldier in charge of shooting grinned grinningly, put his big hand on the handle of the rotating shaft of the round wheel, and started to turn it.

Pass!

One of the barrels of the strange gun sprayed out flames, and then the barrel rotated. When the second barrel came to the middle position, there was another gloomy gunshot. Then the three barrels rotated faster and faster, and the shooting frequency gradually increased. And when dozens of these strange guns fired together, the non-stop rough gunshots converged into a monotonous note that resounded through the battlefield!

Hilo's face was illuminated by the flames, and his eyes were wide open, watching the metal fire whips swept out from the strange firearms in the enemy's position, hitting the blood wolf knight's body, and being whipped by these flame whips arrive. Whether it was the harness of the war horse or the armor of the knight, they were easily torn apart, and flames and blood spewed out from the inside to reflect each other, depicting beautiful but deadly pictures.

Compared with the extremely terrifying firearms of the opponent, the Yanlong rifle used by his gun camp is like a child's toy. Although the musketeers fired desperately, hoping to suppress the opponent's firepower and provide cover for their own knights. But as a group of tall warriors poured out from behind the enemy shooter and put up platinum shields one after another, Hilo's previous arrangements were all in vain.

The bullets from the Yanlong rifle, which were enough to pierce the armor, nailed to the opponent's platinum shields, only stirred up sparks, but they couldn't hurt the soldiers behind and the firemen. So when they were less than 100 meters away from the enemy's position, most of the blood wolf knights fell forever on the way to charge. This heavy number made Hilo almost unable to breathe.

The blood wolf knights suffered heavy losses, not to mention the inferior wolf infantry. Dispersed formation is undoubtedly the best countermeasure against artillery bombardment, but that is also for ordinary artillery. Under the bombardment of those heinously high-frequency artillery, unless the army is disbanded on the spot, it is hoped that the greatest loss can be avoided. Otherwise, it will be like now, one fireball has just risen, another fireball can't wait to bloom, and the third shell is already in the air...

Cannonballs bloomed like a torrential rain in Hilo's army, and each flower of flames represented the quietly passing away of varying numbers of lives.

War is always cruel.

Shiloh can't care less about praying

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) The mercy of the benevolent god squeezed out a mighty roar from his chest, and the flames of source power burst out all over his body, attracting the attention of the two flame whips. When two flaming whips were lashed towards him, Hilo had already soared into the sky, but he didn't have the ability to sit down on the horse, and was hit by two flaming whips. The harness was shattered, and the war horse fell to the ground with a groan, without knowing how many bullets it had been hit in an instant.

He was in mid-air, and Hilo swung his sword across, and a half-moon-shaped sword energy was swept out from the air and fell towards the opposite shooting position. Within the range covered by the sword qi, the shield-wielding fighters concentrated toward the center like a tide. Then the source of light on the shield surface flowed like water waves, and they merged and merged to form a faint light curtain covering the soldiers and firemen behind. The sword energy blasted on this light curtain, setting off an explosion, and the flames from the collision of the two sides swept away in all directions with a bang, covering the surrounding space of more than ten meters.

After the massive explosion passed, Hilo watched in disbelief as a dozen or so shield-wielding warriors staggered to the ground, all bleeding from their mouths and noses. Although their appearance was miserable, no one was injured or injured. These wounded fighters were quickly dragged to the rear by their companions, and a group of new fighters filled their original positions.

Before Hilo attacked again, two auras suddenly rose from the opponent's camp, one was as thick as iron, which made Hilo's cheeks ache. The other momentum is agile and incomprehensible, giving people a sense of elusiveness. The soldiers in front of the enemy's formation retreated from both sides, and a tall iron man suddenly rushed out from the formation. His body was full of blood, and he dragged a rough warhammer with dark yellow lines in his hand. The body of the hammer is like stone and iron, and it is impossible to see what kind of material it is made of, but one can feel a violent breath contained in it. As if being in the crater of a volcano that was about to erupt, the violent aura rushed over.

The other person dragged a faint figure and swooped towards Hilo like a stream of clear smoke. He was much faster than the hammer-wielding man, and he was already approaching him in the blink of an eye. A flickering saber was passed to Hilo, halfway through, it had already turned into thousands of sword lights, and the waves of sabers acted like waves, engulfing Hilo in it.

Hilo saw nothing else in his eyes, and all he could see was the shadow of the knife in the sky. With a long roar, he poured the source power into the sword. This precision-cast long sword suddenly swallowed its flames, and it slammed into the opponent's wave of swords, and immediately made a series of clanging sounds. Just as he smashed the opponent's knife shadow, a loud roar was like thunder on the ground, which made his chest tremble. But he saw that the big man had already rushed to him before that, swung the hammer around his body, and swept towards his chest with enough strength.

The war hammer brought up a violent wind, which suppressed him from whistling smoothly. Such power and influence, how can it be hard-wired. When he dragged his sword back, he let the war hammer pass by by a hair's breadth. Kneading his body and leaning forward again, he pointed his sword at the throat of the big man. But there was a blur in his eyes, and a man with a lazy smile on his face blocked the figure of the big man. He flicked the saber in his hand and picked the middle of Hilo's long sword, defusing the sword for his companion behind him.

Afterwards, the two fought fiercely around Hilo. Their weapons were light and heavy, and their fighting styles were fast and slow, but they complemented each other. If Xi Luo were to fight alone, he would have more than these two numbers. But with their cooperation, they couldn't find any flaws to retreat from the enemy, so they could only continue to use their favorite moves, hoping to use their superiority in source power to overwhelm the two strong men on the other side.

(end of this chapter)

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