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Chapter 1328 Chapter name forget it

The super weapon called "Belen Custer One", "Wall Breaker", and "Beast Breaker" by later generations, the world's first rail train cannon and the first City Breaker heavy cannon with a caliber of more than 100mm. After finally barely achieving his historical mission, it was declared to be over.

Well, we must admit that in the era of general or smoothbore guns, even the best dwarf casting technicians, even the largest size of the guide cannons made by Ogel, were only double digits, as well as the new battleship main gun equipped on the white ark. Suddenly, it crossed several eras and asked them to get a Gustav. Even the Gustav, who was much smaller, was indeed a bit too far beyond their imagination. Yes, no matter in terms of design, no matter in system engineering, or even the most basic materials were not up to standard. This is equivalent to requiring the Sandezi engineers who made v2 during World War II to rub a df21 by hand.

Of course, since there is still alchemy in this worldview, this "df21" that transcends the times was made like this, but it must be just a one-time experiment. If you can shoot twenty times, whether it is an experiment or a man, your life should be without regrets.

"This... Master, won't we hurry up and repair it?" Grant looked at the base of the cannon that had fallen apart, and looked at the dwarf engineer next to him with tears in his eyes.

"Under repair..." The dwarf engineer, a middle-aged dwarf master who is said to be the chief disciple of Old Master Ogel, also looked at Grant with the same crying expression and spread his hands. Then, he heard only the "clang" body, the mighty, domineering, black, thick and long 300mm cannon barrel, fell from the cannon stand and directly hit the mountain. Fortunately, the nearby artillery was still alert and had already been away from it.

"Look, that's it." The engineer said helplessly.

The destiny of Berencaster One ended, but fortunately, it had its last precise blow to the city gate. The thick iron-packed gate seemed to have been blasted open a gap and was shaking. The coalition soldiers who had attacked the city gate cheered a few times, and then protected the entry passage with shield arrays. After their array, the huge rusher pulled by several mammoths was approaching the city gate step by step.

The orc defenders gathered at the city gate and kept shooting arrows at the enemy below, investing in javelins, and adding various burning objects. They fell down the boiling oil and tried to ignite the rushing cart directly, but they didn't know if the cowhide covered outside had undergone some magic and alchemy treatment. The boiling oil fell on it, as if boiled water was poured on it, and torches were thrown on it. Not only did it not ignite, it was directly extinguished.

The orcs hesitated for a moment and quickly called for shaman reinforcements. However, before their magical power arrived, a dense fire suddenly sounded across the moat, and the soldiers on the city tower flew everywhere.

At some point, some artillery soldiers of the Federation had already pushed five reapers outside the city gate and quickly arranged their running positions. This powerful guide cannon, which specializes in using specially made high-explosive shells but kills the enemy's devastating level guide cannons, is actually not particularly bulky. Well-trained artillery still has a way to take them to fight on the battlefield with them. Of course, they must be well-trained... Well, maybe because of the several major battles, the one who harvested the most heads was this group of bombers. They are now basically the most elite troops in the federal army.

The heavy hammer in front of him, holding a cone-headed head, began to hit the city gate continuously with minimal resistance. The soldiers were also ready to charge. They were also a group of fierce Nord military personnel. Standing in front of them was a petite blond girl wearing silver armor and a sky blue battle robe, holding a golden oath and a sword of victory in her hands. Who else could it be if it weren't for Artoria?

When the imperial emperor was the first to jump onto the city wall, the imperial crown prince was also ready to lead the team to charge. This is a tradition that the Nords will never change forever.

At the same time, on the other side of the city gate, a large group of orcs also lined up to prepare for battle, and many trolls also raised javelins. They probably understood that climbing the city wall would become the target of the enemy's superior artillery fire. It would be better to fight street battles with the enemy in the city. Once the battle situation became a face-to-face confrontation with real swords and guns, and the opponent's artillery fire advantage would no longer exist.

"Boom!" Amid the continuous impact and cheers, the city gate could not be supported and collapsed with a bang.

Artoria raised the sword above her head and loudly called on her comrades behind her. The gorgeous light talisman also floated on her back, which was the legendary Atlas Sacred Scar.

The troll behind the city wall concentrated his mind, his face was solemn, and he made a throwing move. If nothing unexpected happens, when Artoria and her friends rushed through the city gate hole, they would be attacked by hundreds of poisoned javelins? And we also know that at this distance of only ten or twenty meters, the power of the javelin is far better than that of a strong bow and hard crossbow. The first assault team members who rushed through the city gate hole will inevitably suffer heavy losses, and even Artoria is likely to be in the lottery.

However, immediately afterwards, the beam of light falling from the sky fell down and rushed directly into the orc army array arranged at the city gate. More than half of the orcs and trolls, before they could scream, were directly evaporated into gas by the torrent of magic.

Then, the huge steel dragon crossed the city wall. It closed its jaws and covered the magic crystal cannon that had just completed its shooting. The Dragon Wrath machine cannons equipped on both sides of the torso also began to roar. The dense line of fire first left a lot of mottled scars on the city wall, and then extended to the second level of the city wall, directly turning the densely packed guards on it into a large area of ​​turbid blood and splashing minced meat.

"This is the benefit of having air supremacy!" Lu Xi rode on the back of the steel dragon, feeling that he was now watching a one-sided war drama.

The commando led by Artoria easily occupied the city gate and obtained the second breakthrough of the fortress. The orc defenders rushed over here in a hurry, but were beaten up by the coalition forces that had occupied the air. In this way, the situation of missing each other in the fortress will naturally become more and more obvious. Further away, the large siege tower has locked the city wall, and the troops of Vikr, Milan and other countries are climbing the city.

The soldiers of the Henas Vampire clan could easily climb the city wall without any tool assistance, or directly turn into countless bats and rush into the fortress, creating chaos everywhere. Although this was their first time joining the coalition, the sect performed quite well at this moment.

Lu Xi rode on the steel dragon version of Lao Pa, circled two times over the fortress, plowed the enemy on the chest wall and the inner wall twice with various weapons, and destroyed more than ten watchtowers and artillery positions. By this time, the army led by Emperor Otto had already taken down most of the chest wall and advanced towards the inner wall. Artoria also led the coalition soldiers to capture the second city gate, and at least one-third of the coalition soldiers entered the fortress.

A fierce but far from fierce street fighting occurred immediately.

There are more than 300,000 people concentrated in the Thunder Cliff Fortress, but we all know that most of them are goblins and kowtow slaves who have followed them, as well as the remnants and refugees gathered from various clans in various places. There are actually not many elite soldiers who are well-trained. In fact, in order to maintain the operation of all the defense functions of the fortress, Asog almost used all the armed people. Whether it is the old, young, female, children or disabled patients, as long as they can lift the knife, they will be rushed to the battlefield.

The orcs are truly worthy of being a fighting race that would rather Zhewu Wan. So many mobs who were temporarily armed have persisted and have not collapsed yet. However, it is very sad that blood and bravery cannot cross the natural barrier of strength at this time.

Therefore, in all street fighting areas, we can see orcs fighting to the death, but not particularly effective resistance. Faced with hunger and cold, the exhausted orc soldiers shouted and rushed towards the coalition soldiers armed to their teeth, but were easily eliminated by the other party. Then, the coalition soldiers who had already had red eyes invaded every hiding place of orc civilians, dragged out the elderly, weak, women and children who had lost their protection and killed them directly. They even completely sealed the caves on the mountain walls, and then threw alchemy bombs that could ignite fire or release poison gas into it, and then laughed while admiring the howlings and screams inside.

Lu Xi, who was above the sky, sighed faintly.

"Little master, this is inevitable..." Panarcis said.

"I understand, I have understood it for a long time. I have never expected the current army to have the military discipline. Even if it is in the future, this is unimaginable." Lu Xi said: "Since we have participated in the war, we must tolerate all sins and have the awareness to bear these sins! We are not saints ourselves, so of course we cannot count on ordinary soldiers."

In short, it is only a matter of time before the fall of Thunder Cliff Fortress.

So, what should I kill now? Go back to sleep and wait for my subordinates to win a complete victory. Then go directly to attend the celebration banquet. Or charge with the army for a while and then gain some reputation in front of the countries. Well, or search for the traces of Asoge? To be honest, Lu Xi is still quite interested in this very tragic Khan of the Golden Tent. To be honest, that guy is really capable. If he hadn't met himself who had been cheating, he might have really become a generation of orcs.

Lu Xi was just thinking about it, and suddenly felt his mind move, and his face suddenly became dark. He looked at the innermost part of the fortress, the mountain city built along the mountain, and slowly showed a sneer.

"Ha, it's still here... I thought you were going to hide in your dog hole forever."

The steel dragon spread its wings and carried Lu Xi like this, heading towards the mountain city in the innermost part of the fortress. This action quickly attracted everyone's attention.

"...Is this going to charge alone? It's too radical, boy." Emperor Otto was a little surprised. He didn't think Lu Xi was such a reckless person who made a sudden progress.

Sai Xiliu, who was commanding the combat mages outside the city to draw a large magic circle, also noticed Lu Xi's abnormal behavior and unexpectedly pursed her lips. She began to call Lu Xi with the spiritual link, but she did not get a response and immediately lowered her face.

"Carol, I'll leave the command here to you."

"Hey...oh, ha? Wait, this is a meteor fire rain technique! It takes ten people to set up a formation to cast the ninth ring magic. I have never presided over such a high ring strategic magic in my life!"

"Then you start now." Sai Xiliu threw down this sentence without looking back, turned over and climbed onto the back of the steel giant wolf Asha, and rushed towards the city wall.

At the same moment, Nicole got a silver pegasus from somewhere and rode it up to the sky. She looked at Lim sitting behind her and sighed helplessly.

"That... I haven't flown a few times, so you won't be able to cause trouble later."

Lim nodded, and his big eyes followed the steel dragon in the sky.

At the same time, she directly knocked down the enemy with the promise and the sword of victory. Artoria, who had completely controlled the chest wall gate, was also standing on the sword, staring at the sky in a daze. Others thought she was a little tired. Of course, along the way, the Knight Princess played the biggest output in the commando, and it was understandable to take a breath at this time.

"Guard, bring Maza over quickly! There is no sight at all!" Xia Ya, one of the sisters and fools, said loudly.

"Oh, there is Artoria's favorite roasted giant teeth steak and ice honey wine! Hurry up!" Olivier, the second brother of the sister-in-law, added.

"Brother..." Artoria looked helplessly at the two brothers who had been following her and covering her side. At this time, she didn't know whether to hold her forehead and sigh or express her gratitude frankly.

"It's indeed a turtle shell, and it's really layer after layer... I don't know when it will break through to the end." She looked at the inner wall that was taller than the two floors outside and said to herself.

"This is how the siege is... What's more, the enemies we face are not those defeated soldiers who were scared and lost their fighting spirit. Our original plan was to occupy the exterior wall before today, but now it has already captured the chest wall before lunch time. Artoria, our victory can no longer be shaken."

The Knight Princess bit her lip and nodded slightly without looking back. She pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Brother, find me an Iron-Ring Dragon."
Chapter completed!
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