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Chapter 1302 The real goal!

In the wizarding world, there are not many enemies who can withstand the tsunami-like charge of Knight Mountain. They are like a meat grinder and can trample all enemies in front of them into pieces!

But when they faced bullets with armor-piercing capabilities, their past invincibility suddenly turned into a joke. The faster they rushed, the faster they died!

Several heavily armored knights whose horses were shot and fell to the ground roared angrily, waving their weapons and charging towards the enemy. At this time, they had no way to retreat and could only move forward bravely until they fell in the middle of the charge!

Seeing those knights falling one after another, and then the knights' attendants being shot to death one after another, the soldiers who were originally filled with enthusiasm finally huddled in place and fired at each other with the ambushing enemies.

However, the patrol members soon discovered that the bullets fired from the gas tank rifles could not effectively kill the enemy. When they hit the enemy's position, they did not know where they had flown!

At this moment, you can see the disadvantages of the gas tank rifle. No matter the range, rate of fire, or accuracy, it cannot be compared with the weapons sold in Shenglong City. The real effective distance is only about two hundred meters.

Although the shooting effect is not satisfactory, it still has many advantages compared to weapons such as bows and arrows. This is why gas tank rifles can be rapidly promoted.

It has to be said that there are many talents in the wizarding world. After dismantling and analyzing the captured heavy rifles, they developed and manufactured this kind of gas tank rifle in a very short time, and equipped it in the hands of frontline soldiers in the shortest possible time.

It is said that the prototype of this gas tank rifle was invented by a wizard a long time ago, but it was not taken seriously at all. Even the wizard regarded it as a plaything.

Until the patrol of the Third Army suffered serious losses and the Army commander ordered to find a solution, the wizard who invented the gas tank rifle also happened to be serving in the Third Army. He remade a gas tank rifle and sent it to the Third Army.

Three Corps Command.

The top brass of the legion tested it and found that the power and performance were pretty good, so they directly selected this weapon.

Later, they combined the advantages of heavy rifles and worked overtime to create an improved version of the gas tank rifle. However, due to limited conditions, the quality and accuracy of this gas tank rifle were really not that good.

Of course, this is only the first generation of gas tank rifles. With the continuous feedback of information on the battlefield, the development of the second generation of gas tank rifles has begun, and it is estimated that it will be put on the battlefield before long.

It can be seen that in terms of research and development and exploration, Loucheng World is indeed far behind the Wizarding World.

The fierce battle continued. At this time, the patrol team had been completely suppressed by the Loucheng monks. They could only gather in a narrow area and were shot one after another on the gravel beach.

Seeing that the situation was critical and that they alone could not resist, the accompanying wizard immediately sent a signal for help. It was believed that the gryphon cavalry would soon come for reinforcements.

"Hold on a little longer, our reinforcements will arrive soon!"

The veteran yelled at his teammates and took aim again through the gap. Now only the heavy rifles captured in their hands could hit the enemy, and there was no need to count on the gas tank rifle.

But just when the veteran was about to shoot, he found that the enemy was loading a strange thing into the weapon, and then raised the gun to aim at their location.

Before he could recover, a violent explosion exploded in their position. Mud and gravel fell all over their heads and faces. Painful groans were heard everywhere in his ears. Several recruits ran around in panic. As a result,

He didn't take a few steps before he was knocked to the ground.

The recruit he was talking to earlier was lying on the ground, his helmet was missing, a stone the size of an egg was embedded in his skull, and his brains had spilled out.

In addition to this new recruit, there were several broken corpses nearby. Obviously, this wave of bombings caused heavy losses to the patrol.

The veteran's heart sank. He knew he could not wait any longer, otherwise they would all die here.

"Run quickly, run to the other side of the river, otherwise no one will be able to come back alive!"

The veteran yelled, turned around and ran towards the river at an astonishing speed.

Upon seeing this, several wizards on the side shook their hands and threw something. Then they saw billowing smoke and dust rising into the sky, completely blocking the patrol's position.

Upon seeing this, the already desperate patrol members got up and ran towards the river. Even though bullets kept flying around them, no one paid any attention to them.

Running with all their strength, the patrol members soon approached the river, jumped into the river without any hesitation, and swam desperately toward the other side of the river.

However, several wizards did not leave under the cover of smoke, but carefully hid in the smoke, waiting for the enemy to catch up and ambush them.

In the battle just now, these wizards were all suppressed and had no chance to take action. Naturally, they felt a bad breath in their hearts.

However, after waiting for a long time, the monk from Loucheng on the opposite side never pursued him. Instead, he hid again, not knowing what he was going to do.

Just when several wizards were confused, a familiar roar suddenly came from the sky, and a dozen huge griffons were flying rapidly towards the location where they were fighting.

The great knight who controls the world is constantly looking at the battlefield, and seems to be about to swoop down to check the specific situation.

A wizard hiding in the smoke screen frowned, and then his expression changed drastically. He rushed out of the smoke without hesitation and waved his arms wildly at the gryphon knight in the sky: "Don't land, this is a trap!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the previously hidden Loucheng monk suddenly appeared, raising his gun and shooting continuously at the swooping griffon.

Different from the bullets fired previously, after these bullets landed on the griffins, high-voltage current burst out immediately. The griffins that were hit screamed and smashed to the ground from the air one after another.

After seeing this scene, the warning wizard felt a sense of despair in his heart. He finally knew the true purpose of the enemy's ambush, which was obviously an aerial beast like a gryphon.

Just after all the griffons were shot down, the monks from the city began to attack the knights who were driving the griffons, knocking them to the ground one after another. Several wizards tried to help, but they also failed to escape the fate of being captured.

After finishing all this, I saw a Loucheng monk raising his left arm and saying a few words, and then looked around with a vigilant expression.

Not long after, there was a roar, and a battleship with the stealth function turned on slowly landed, hoisting unconscious griffins into the cabin.

When all the griffins were loaded into the battleship, the Loucheng monks who participated in the ambush also entered, followed the battleship into the air, and headed straight for the Holy Dragon City.

After a long time, the escaped veterans and others carefully returned to the battlefield. Looking at the messy battlefield, the patrol members' faces were full of frustration.


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