More than fifty war fortresses of the undead race roared through the clouds and fog.
In the sunlight, their dark appearance looks particularly ferocious, like monsters in hell.
Their huge bodies seemed to be shot down from the sky at any time, smashing the city walls on the ground and crushing the Ruman soldiers into meat patties.
Although Moore is already a veteran and has been to the war fortress in Naian, this is the first time for him to see so many war fortresses.
They covered the sky, like a dark cloud that brought death, overlooking the city of Vizi from the air with a domineering momentum.
Just the powerful momentum of the black clouds was enough to make Moir breathless.
"Air strike, enter the bunker, enter the bunker." The officers on the city wall shouted loudly, urging the exposed soldiers to enter the bunker and take shelter.
The soldiers of the fifth company on the north gate acted quickly.
They rushed into the tower behind them as fast as they could, dashed down the stairs with their feet almost touching the ground, and ran into the nearest bunker and fortress.
At this time, the war fortress of the undead had already rushed towards Weizi City. The company commander was in front of the gate of the city tower, waving his hands, constantly urging his soldiers, and shouted again and again: "Hurry, hurry up. Hurry up.
A little bit."
Moore held the weapon in one hand and held down the armor on his body with the other to prevent the armor from shaking when he ran. He made a clanking sound and jumped towards the city.
After he ran a few steps, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he looked back, he suddenly felt angry.
I saw the recruit with no hair on his mouth, raising his head and looking stupidly at the war fortress in the sky, as if he had lost his mind.
"These damn new recruits." Moore cursed bitterly, then turned around and ran back.
He slapped the recruit hard on the forehead and almost shouted in his ear: "You bastard, what the hell are you doing? Run!"
As he said that, he grabbed him and rushed towards the tower.
The recruit seemed to suddenly wake up at this moment, as if his butt was burned, he let out a scream of "ouch", and followed Moore with a look of horror on his face as he ran as fast as he could.
Moore was running towards the castle when he suddenly caught a flash of light out of the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look.
A green or black light suddenly lit up in front of the undead war fortress in the sky~!
The light was just some small dots at first. But it expanded instantly and quickly expanded into a huge ball of light like an inflated rubber ball.
Immediately afterwards, along with a huge roar, dozens of shining spells sprayed out from the front of the war fortress.
They drew a long arc and slowly hit the city wall of Weizi.
Half of them were aimed at Weizi's north gate, and they were still flying in his direction.
When Moore saw it, he was immediately frightened out of his wits.
As a veteran, he knew clearly that when seen from a distance, those lights seemed to be quite slow, but in fact they were extremely fast.
Maybe it will fall on their heads in the next second.
"I have to be killed by you." As he ran, he looked at the recruit's butt and cursed angrily. If he couldn't stop, he would have caught this idiot recruit and beat him up.
At this time, more than a dozen green dark spells flew toward Moll's head with a whistling sound, and would hit the city wall in the next second, wrapping Moll and the idiot's recruits in the deadly spell.
The commander of the fifth company suddenly shouted, rushed over from the opposite side, grabbed the two of them by their collars, and threw them vigorously towards the tower.
The three people flew into the tower, hugged each other, shouted loudly, and rolled down the solid stone stairs.
At this time, I heard loud noises that shook the mountains behind me.
Boom, boom, boom...
Dark spells blasted against the city walls of Weizi, causing a rain of spells to fill the sky.
The city walls above and below the north gate were completely shrouded in black-green light. If there were still people on top, there was no way they could have survived the spell explosion that completely submerged the city wall.
The Ruman soldiers who witnessed this attack were stunned and speechless.
This is the horror of the war fortress that was described thousands of times by humans a thousand years ago~!
The magic cannons on the war fortress are extremely destructive, astonishingly powerful, and have extremely high defense. However, humans are helpless when facing the enemy's war fortress and can only be passively beaten.
Although they often listened to the singing of bards in the past, they could not feel the horror of such weapons just by listening to other people's descriptions of war fortresses. But now, when these war fortresses launched a fierce attack on them, they finally
It's almost terrifying to feel how terrifying this weapon is.
However, although the current Ruman soldiers were frightened when they witnessed the volley power of the war fortress, they did not have the helpless fear that their predecessors had when they faced the undead war fortress.
Humanity, to be precise, the Ruman Empire and Maple Leaf Danlin, now have enough means to counter the undead's war fortress.
The same thought arose in the hearts of Ruman's soldiers at the same time: Thank you Lord Lorraine, thank you young prince.
Only after personally experiencing the attack of the Undead War Fortress could they realize the importance of Lord Lorraine's achievements.
Without Lorraine risking his life to take back the war fortress from the demons, the Ruman soldiers could only be passively beaten.
Without the artillery invented and manufactured by the Flying Eagle Group, they would not be able to defeat the many with less and resist the 500,000 Semitic army outside the city.
Moore, the company commander, and the stupid recruit tumbled down the stairs, their bodies constantly hitting the edges of the stone steps, and finally fell heavily to the cold and hard ground.
"Oh, my waist." Moore felt that there was no part of his body that was not hurting at this moment, especially his lower back, which felt as if he had been hit by a blacksmith... no, fifty or sixty times. It seemed that it had been broken.
But Moore was still very lucky that they had escaped the attack of dark magic.
Before rolling down the stairs, Maul caught a glimpse of the spell exploding on the city wall. He watched helplessly as several swords that he had not recovered in time were blown up by the spell, and then disappeared in mid-air.
As long as he was just one step slower, he would definitely be melted into a puddle of thin water by the dark magic like those swords.
At this time, the company commander also rubbed his waist and got up from the ground with gritted teeth. Then he used all his strength to kick Moore and the recruits, and cursed: "You bastards, you want to harm me."
Damn it, grandma, get up quickly and let me squat in the bunker."
Moore was kicked. Naturally, he was not willing to suffer a loss. He immediately turned around and kicked the recruit again, and then cursed: "You little bastard. I got kicked too. Be smarter in the future."
, otherwise I will kill you first before the enemy comes over~!"
Cursing, he limped into the solid underground bunker built under the city wall.
The recruit grimaced, rubbed his butt, and followed him calmly. Although he was kicked twice, he was grateful to the officer and Moore from the bottom of his heart. If they hadn't risked their lives for each other,
Save, I'm already dead a long time ago.
Before the war began, the defenders of Weizi City had already thought of the threat of the war fortress, and built underground bunkers in the city to respond to attacks from the air, so that soldiers and civilians could avoid air attacks during the war.
Fortunately, the undead magic cannon also has considerable shortcomings. Those undead wizards are all evil-minded, but because of this, when they made the magic cannon, they overemphasized the lethality. In terms of explosiveness and penetration
Very weak in abilities.
As long as everyone hides in the slightly thicker city defenses, they will basically be safe.
But having said that, this cannot be said to be the fault of the undead. For a thousand years, everyone has arranged their troops in battles. For the destructive magic cannon, it is basically more than enough.
Who else would be as perverted as Lord Luo... Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, like Lord Luo, he is far-sighted and specializes in designing and manufacturing various types of artillery shells. Armor-piercing shells that can penetrate thick walls. A dozen of large shrapnel shells, and they are fired out.
An incendiary bomb that can burn for most of the day...
When Moore got into the fortress and had just calmed down, he heard another whistling sound outside.
A second storm of spells poured over the city walls again.
Many of the daring bastards in the fifth company crowded into the narrow entrance of the bunker, staring blankly at the war fortress in the sky, watching helplessly and curiously as they bombarded the city walls without restraint.
After all, the violent bombardment of the walls of a war fortress cannot be seen casually.
At this time, a security officer in black panted heavily, dodging the splattered dark spell residue, ran over quickly, waved to the soldiers in the bunker, and shouted anxiously: "We
My cannon is stuck, I need help."
The soldiers of the fifth company looked at each other and were reluctant to go out.
Are you kidding? Deadly dark spells can fall from above your head at any time. At this time, run out and push a cannon in an open area with no obstructions.
Isn’t this life-threatening~!
The company commander hesitated for a moment, then turned around and shouted loudly: "I need volunteers, who is willing to go?"
The soldiers all took half a step back, revealing the recruit squatting at the door.
Seeing his silly look, the company commander felt very angry and cursed in his mind: Why did his subordinates find such an idiot? The training staff must have disliked him and deliberately caused trouble for him, right?
Isn't it just to steal a girl from him in a bar?
"Don't look at it, it's just you." The company commander pointed at the recruit, then pointed at More, and said: "Moir, Jason, Elian... come on~!"
The few people who were pointed out grimaced and grinned. They could only blame themselves for their bad luck. The company commander saw them. If they had known better, they would not have crowded at the door to watch the fun.
In order to move easily, they all dropped their weapons and quickly peeled off their armor - if they were unlucky and were hit by a magic cannon, this little defense would be of no use at all. Maybe they would die slower.
Yes, it's a little more painful.
They tidied up briefly, then followed the officers of the Thor Artillery Brigade and rushed out quickly.
At this time, the undead war fortress discovered that there were no moving targets on the city wall, and immediately turned the muzzle of its guns and began to fire at targets in the city.
Various spells are like the meteorite rain at the end of the world in mythology, constantly falling from the sky and hitting the ground, destroying everything on the ground.
A few miserable soldiers from the fifth company tried their best to choose the back of the house, and like a little mouse being chased by a cat, they bent down and ran as fast as they could toward the artillery position deployed on the fortress.
Several artillery pieces were set up in front of the rear fort.
A group of security soldiers were shouting "Hey, hey, hey," and trying hard to push the steel wheels of the gun mounts and drag them into the fortress.
The strong and thick outer walls of the fortress are difficult to penetrate with dark spells.
Only one gun was still mounted on the dug emplacement, and the muzzle had been leveled. The gun mount was also stowed, but the revolver was stuck for some unknown reason.
Moore and others swarmed up, and several people pulled the steel wheel backwards. They tried their best, but the steel wheel still did not move.
At this time, a green spell suddenly fell not far in front of them, hitting a house on the ground.
The stone house was instantly blown to pieces, and something that horrified Moore and the others happened. The stone stained with green liquid emitted a burst of gray smoke and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If this happened to a human being, even the bones would turn into water.
A dark black war fortress appeared above them, as if it had discovered them. It was slowly turning to aim its cannon at the ground.
Moll shuddered, suddenly woke up, and shouted: "Grandma, stop pushing, let's lift it together, carry it away~"
At this time, a group of artillerymen also came up.
Dozens of people worked together to lift the wheels and gun mounts. They forcibly picked up the heavy artillery and walked quickly, carrying it into the fortress.
As soon as they walked through the door, the one-inch-thick steel gate of the fortress fell with a clang, hit the ground and jumped, sealing the door firmly.
Everyone put the cannon on the ground, and Moore suddenly collapsed to the ground, gasping for air. Only then did he feel that his two arms were constantly moving and shaking.
Suddenly there was a muffled bang from outside the door, and it hit very close to them.
Immediately afterwards, the steel gate made a hissing sound, as if a red-hot iron bar was suddenly inserted into the water.
Moore turned his head and searched around, but could not find the source of the sound. Then he realized that it was a dark spell corroding the steel plate. Then a faint cry of killing came into the fortress.
Now, the entire city of Weizi was under unbridled bombardment by the Undead. The Ruman soldiers and the artillery of the Lei Shen brigade hid, and the Semitic tribe launched an attack at this time.
The soldiers of the fifth company looked at each other worriedly. They were suppressed from the air by the war fortress of the undead. There was no one defending the city. What if the demons rushed in?
Could it be that the city defense was lost like this?
"Our war fortress," Moore muttered dissatisfiedly: "Where is our war fortress?"
The artillery officer of the security army next to him didn't seem worried at all. He lit a match, lit the cigar in his mouth, and said: "Don't worry, the Lightning Squadron will come. The reason they haven't shown up yet is because they don't think they can show up yet."
time."
"Hey, is there such a thing?" Moore disagreed with this statement that seemed to be a refusal.
The artillery officer bared his teeth and smiled, saying: "Lightning Squadron even dares to bomb the High Priest of the Undead, what else are they afraid of?"
"So awesome~!" The soldiers of the fifth company looked at each other like bumpkins.
The officer exhaled a puff of smoke comfortably and said with a relaxed expression: "It is said that they want to test a new thing, and it may be delayed because of this."
xxxxx
"The Eagle signaled again. He is going to land to add energy." The adjutant looked out of the window and said helplessly.
Colonel Kappeler, the captain of the Lightning Squadron, kicked the console angrily and cursed: "What the hell, why did the higher ups throw this crap to us and treat us like wet nurses?
By the way, why doesn't it go out with its own milk bottle?
Add, add, add his grandma’s legs, how many times have you added him along the way?”
The adjutant shrugged and said, "Not counting this time, this is already the third time."
Capelle gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "The idiots who designed this thing, couldn't they let it have more crystals?
Forget it, they even sent a madman to be the driver."
The adjutant looked through the window at the Eagle War Fortress flying parallel to them, shrugged and said: "Its belly is so small, even if it is full, it can't hold much."
Outside the window of Inazuma-1 is a small and narrow new war fortress. Compared with Inazuma, it is like a wolfdog next to an elephant.
It spreads out a pair of broad straight wings and flies in the air. Its tail has two short wings, one horizontal and one vertical, like a tail. From a distance, it looks like an eagle-like war fortress and seagulls. It is very imaginary.
With its broad wings, pointed head, thick waist, and narrow tail, people on the ground would mistake it for a bird.
Because of its light body, once the Eagle flying in the air encounters turbulence, it will bump violently up and down, but the War Fortress next to it flies very smoothly.
"It must be uncomfortable to sit in there." The adjutant muttered to himself as he looked at the Eagle's small cockpit. Through the curved window made of multiple pieces of glass, the adjutant could see the pilot sitting inside.
He was wrapped in a thick fur coat and wore a funny soft hat made of black bear skin with strange eyes tied behind his head with a rope.
It's totally winter attire, and surprisingly ugly.
The cockpit was small, filled with consoles and a bunch of miscellaneous things of unknown purpose, but that was it. The adjutant knew that there was a person stuffed under the back seat, and there was not enough space to even turn around.
Kappeler seemed to have read the adjutant's thoughts, snorted and said: "With such an ugly look, Boeing's chief engineer still dares to say that it represents the future development direction of the war fortress, bah~!
I won't stuff myself into that big ass."
The adjutant deeply agreed, nodded vigorously, and said: "Boss, are you going to land this ugly guy, which represents the development direction of the future war fortress, and add crystals?"
Kapelle's boots rubbed the ground and he frowned and said: "According to the intelligence, we are already half an hour late. That old guy in Scope may be scolding me, ordering numbers 10, 11, 12."
Stay as a nanny, and move on quickly for the rest."
After the signal was sent out, the nine war fortresses of the Lightning Squadron formed a herringbone shape and accelerated towards Vizi City.
The Eagle and the other three slowly landed on the ground.
Pilot Mage Guillermo opened the cockpit and jumped out of it with a flick of his legs. His feet were on the ground, and his eyes like a jackal were shining with crazy light.
He patted the smooth outer shell of the car and said to the people of the Lightning Squadron with a commanding look: "Fill up~!"
The members of the Lightning Squadron reluctantly put on a straight face and put the magic crystal on the Eagle.
Ermo Guile looked at the northern sky with an eager light in his eyes, licked his scarlet lips, and let out a burst of laughter as scary as a night owl. With a passionate expression on his face as if he was missing his lover, he shouted loudly.
Said: "Wait obediently, you undead tribe's bastards, brother, I will be there soon."
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