About fifteen minutes later, the overwhelming bombardment came.

When the first wave of shelling came, the people on the field were looking for suitable bunkers. Some were drilling into the cracks of the rocks, some hid under the trees, and some were curled up on the ground to try to shrink the area and reduce the probability of being hit. The only similarity was that these people were all in this religious ritual-like piety color, as if in this gambling of life and death, faith could be exchanged for more vitality.

The reason they did not run away was because I stood in the middle of the scene with a steel halberd in my hand, killing three people who were trying to escape to the town.

I grabbed the empty half of the man's mouth, threw the blood in his hand into the crowd, and cursed angrily: "You idiots! The few people who ran away just now have gone back to report it! It was because of your incompetence that the people who heard the news! At this moment, the lord already knew the situation here and also understood that there were traitors in the town guards!"

"As for the traitor, you, or someone else, is there any difference for the lord? You are all poor people who are dying. Do you feel that it is not enough to kill a shot with one shot? You have to be hung on the flagpole and be dismantled and then slowly hurt!"

The lord's usual cruel means of establishing authority played a strong deterrent effect in the minds of these people, and finally awakened the last awakening of the headless flies. One of them asked everyone what they thought.

"Then what should we do!"

When I saw that the person who was asking was the fat slave guard. This guy survived two waves of attacks. He stood in the crowd and asked questions resolutely. He spoke with his brain almost as he thought I had no chance of discovering him.

"You! That fat man! Stand out for me!"

I pointed my hand and the slaves immediately moved away from a large area, retreating like a tide and revealing the fat guard in it - he is the fattest among so many people, and there is no reason not to be exposed.

The fat guard looked around tremblingly, and found that there was no chance to hide, so he walked up to me and asked respectfully: "Sir, what are you asking me for?"

"What's the matter?" I slapped him on the forehead. After I felt unsatisfied, I slapped him again, "What's the matter if you stand here? Teach you how to avoid shells!"

I pushed him hard, pulled him to the edge of the city wall, and asked him to stand at the center of the city wall, "Look at it! We all come and stand close to this wall. Whether we can run away depends on your luck!"

Seeing me saying this, the bald man couldn't help but say, "Boss... can you really avoid shelling like this?"

I grinned and said resolutely: "Of course not! Instead, it will attract shelling!"

"Ah???" The bald man looked at me with a confused look on his face, covering his head with both hands, saying that he was puzzled.

The only commander in the crowd was considered a smart man, and he whispered to me: "Sir, do you mean to let everyone attract firepower by the city wall, and want the shells to destroy the city wall and then run away?"

I nodded: "Yes, this wall is not easy to destroy with manpower, but if it is bombarded, it will be done in one or two seconds. I want to see what troops under his command can be sent out, and whether he dares to fire here!"

Commander Erwuzi is worthy of being a professional Erwuzi, and immediately thought of the question: "What if the other party doesn't bombard it?"

I smiled even happier: "I'll collect the heads of his direct troops. I'll put them under the city wall as tired as Jingguan. The body was spread on the ground and wrote a big miserable word. I don't believe he can still look at this place calmly."

Commander Erwuzai couldn't help but stretch out his thumb and praised: "Sir, your method is so good! According to the lord's character, you will definitely not be able to withstand this. It has been known to everyone in the territory before that he made concessions. Everyone thinks he is planning to pay back twice as much. If he endures nothing, then his WeChat here will be difficult to recover!"

When I heard the commander praise me loudly, whether it was his subordinates or slaves, his eyes were full of colors. He quickly climbed under the city wall and stood in line. The distance was tight and not crowded, and it was faster than the speed of training. Sure enough, the intelligence that people burst out in the face of the crisis of death is unlimited.

But the commander turned around and said to me, the voice was so low that I could hear it, but my mouth didn't move at all: "Sir... I also acted in the play you need to cooperate with me... But this method seems to be unfeasible! The lord's shelling technology is well-known for the entire faction. Just this distance cannot defeat him. Controlling the shock wave range can shake us all into pieces..."

I snorted coldly: "Just, no matter how good the artillery is, can it be better than the second battalion commander? Ping Angler's shot changed the situation on the entire Asian battlefield and directly triggered the *** to turn from attack to defense!"

"Ping...Ping Angler?" Commander Erwuzai repeated it and shook his head to say that he had never heard of it. "Who is this second battalion commander? Is the artillery technology stronger than the lord?"

"Of course, if it is an Italian cannon, it will be even more powerful." I don't want to talk to him anymore, and secretly began to deploy. "But I also considered what you said. Just waiting for the shelling is too passive and I still have a trump card in my hand, so you need to cooperate. You will shout and lie down later, and then don't stand up or talk to others no matter what happens. Do you understand?"

"Ming...understand!" Erwuzai nodded decisively.

I nodded with satisfaction, patted his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Call it!"

When the commander heard my order, he immediately used his long-term training voice to shout loudly and loudly: "Blast! Lying down quickly!"

Then he professionally threw down his weapon and lay on the ground. The sound waves spread like a virus, causing a large number of people who were squatting in their heads, and fell to the ground, and protruding themselves into the ground. After a brief scream, there was a long silence. There was no one talking in the whole scene, as if they were quiet until the end of the day.

During this period, some people wanted to ask questions, but when they saw that the people around them were silent, they hurriedly buried their heads in the ground and didn't dare to say a word. Under the influence of herd psychology, these people just leaned against me, and I was next to you. Occasionally, someone looked up, but there was no one who spoke up and questioned them, and stayed honestly.

"call out!"

After waiting for about five minutes, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from the sky. The sound waves were like blades scrambling into their ears. An invisible air pressure suddenly increased, piercing their skin to ache, and the alarm of death also sounded wildly in their hearts.

Then there was the explosion of the sky and the place was cracking, and the earth shook wildly. A wave of shock quickly passed through their bodies and spread further away. The tall city walls were shaking like building blocks and toys...
Chapter completed!