paranoianovel Chapter 793 Blood and Dragon
Chapter 793 Blood and Dragon
Chapter 793 Blood and Dragon
Amid the rumbling of artillery fire, the defenders of the No. 2 battery gritted their teeth and vowed to fight to the last moment and inflict the greatest possible damage to the enemy.
Ulm had a good talent for shooting, probably because he often used weapons such as bows and slings when he was a shepherd, which honed his good eyesight. So after a few days of short training, he became a qualified shooter.
However, on a battlefield like this, simply having good marksmanship is meaningless. What's more, his marksmanship is just at the entry level, not to mention that it can't be called "good".
Those "giants" holding shields, like a steel barrier, walked on the rugged mountain road as if it were flat ground.
They were able to jump over some bomb craters or obstacles set up by the defenders in advance. Ulm saw that it was because they had a strange device behind them that could spit out flames.
All the bullets, even the high-end ones mixed with white crystal powder that could blow a person into pieces if they hit the torso, only caused ripples when they hit their shields. Those who wanted to attack the ordinary soldiers behind them were blocked from shooting.
The hornhead was hit in the shoulder by a stray bullet and rolled back to the trench, shouting, "No, the enemy's defense is too strong. Knight Ulm, bring me the secret weapon I told you about before."
After hearing this, Ulm entered the cave behind him without hesitation and ran along the deep corridor.
He suddenly saw a small bat hanging upside down in the dark corridor, looking at him with bloodshot eyes that were chilling.
He subconsciously took off his hat and asked tentatively: "Miss Fulin?"
The little bat stared at him like he was an idiot.
He put his hat back on with a wry smile. Just as he was about to go get his secret weapon, he heard a cold voice: "I heard those people say that they are willing to sacrifice their lives in exchange for the greatest loss to the enemy?"
The chief wing cavalryman was startled.
"It turns out that the defenders of your No. 2 battery are indeed ready, including me."
When it came to including him, Ulm felt a little lacking in confidence. After all, he knew very well that his death in the trial would not be a real death. Putting himself on a par with others made him feel a little ashamed.
"Tell them for me, I'll make sure they get what they want."
Fulin's tone was cold, but if someone was familiar with her, they could hear the suppressed bloodlust and excitement in it.
These days, she has been immersed in boring work. It's not that she has really changed her personality, but she feels like a big spider squatting on a silk web. Every time she sets up a formation, she can imagine the tragic scene of the enemy stepping into it.
And now, the silk threads on the spider web have been disturbed by the prey, and she can't wait to release her destructive desire.
In the sky, the familiar three-headed dragon figure appeared again.
But before people could cheer, the earthy yellow light filled the entire sky, as if it had turned the earth and the sky around. The flying dragon was covered by the yellow light and its speed immediately dropped significantly.
Nearly a hundred royal wizards rose into the sky like meteors, and were about to stage a dragon-slaying drama that had not been performed in Europe for hundreds of years.
"Boss, we can't fly anymore!"
"Damn it, if our domain still existed, the magic of those lowly mortals wouldn't be able to affect us at all."
The knight on the dragon's back sneered, "Don't brag. It's not like I haven't experienced your domain before. This is at least a stagnation array created by hundreds of spellcasters. Even if you are at your peak, you will be trapped in it."
"It's a waste of talent to deal with you now. I guess it was originally prepared for me."
"Ladon, it's time for you to show off."
Lothar raised his voice and said, "They have gone to so much trouble to kill Ladon as a sacrifice, so just let them kill him."
"Huh? Me?"
The poisonous dragon head felt guilty. Although it liked to brag, it still knew its own strengths and weaknesses.
Without giving him a chance to regret, he felt a lightness on his back. Lothar had entered a half-dragon state, with a layer of dragon energy lingering on his body. He easily broke away from the stagnant magic and flew towards the enemy's camp at the foot of the mountain.
He wanted to see how much the British were willing to pay, even at the cost of Ladon and his own life.
...
In the trenches.
Ulm came out carefully, carrying an iron box.
Inside is a high-explosive bomb filled with a large amount of white crystal. Even if it is placed in an underground bunker, no one dares to approach it easily. It is also the killer weapon prepared by the No. 2 turret.
"it is good!"
The leader's face was full of determination. He took a deep look at the soldiers in the trenches, turned into a werewolf without hesitation, and rushed out with the iron box in his hands.
If this iron box is used for throwing, the target is too large and it is easy for the enemy to blow it up in advance.
In order to get close to the enemy, he, a pure-blooded werewolf known for his speed, must deliver the attack himself.
His speed was indeed very fast. The enemy's bullets and hand cannons could only follow behind him and eat dust. He was like a black lightning, trying to get into the gaps between the enemy's "turtle shell formation".
But he was hit hard by the heavy shield, cutting his body into two pieces.
Exploded by the ignited white crystal bomb.
The horrific explosion overwhelmed both the enemy and our side, making them unable to raise their heads.
But when the smoke and dust cleared, the steel barriers formed by the King's Shields were only slightly damaged on the surface, and none of those huge steel monsters that looked like demons fell.
"How ridiculous! No one in this world knows more about white crystal than the Empire! Thinking of breaking our shield with just a high-explosive bomb is simply wishful thinking!"
Joffrey, leader of the King's Shield, second in line to the Iron Duke, and only one rank below the leader of the King's Blade, sneered under his iron helmet.
He raised his voice and ordered: "Speed up, charge into the enemy's trenches, and kill all living things in front of you!"
At this moment, no one could describe how desperate the defenders of the fort were. Their resistance was more like a death struggle.
But they had actually anticipated this result in their hearts. Without Mr. Lothar, they might have all died in the first day of fighting.
As the King's Shield climbed up the trench, the armored infantry following behind began firing.
A massacre began.
boom.
The helmet fell to the ground and Ulm covered his chest. The severe pain made his consciousness a little blurred.
"Oh my god, this is the worst."
He murmured something under his breath and left.
In the trenches, scarlet blood was flowing - it should have seeped into the ground and into the cracks in the soil, but at this moment it was like a gurgling stream.
A flower of blood blossomed at the feet of an armored infantryman, and then the armored infantryman fell to the ground silently.
He had an intoxicated look on his face, his cheeks were sunken and he looked haggard. All the blood in his body was sucked away by the blood-colored flower in an instant. The flower seemed to have been watered to its full capacity and became even more scarlet and juicy.
This chain reaction soon spread to a King's Shield.
He suddenly lowered his head and looked down, crushing the bloody flower with one foot, but when he was about to open his mouth to remind him, he suddenly felt that all the strength in his body was drained away, and he could only stand there.
There was a cruel smile on Fulin's lips, and in her hand was a slightly trembling heart with several thick blood vessels connected to it - its owner was the King's Shield under the strong armor and shield.
The defense of these big iron guys is indeed very strong, but in this world, there is no all-round protection that has "amazing physical defense, amazing magic resistance, and can also defend against mental attacks and curses."
In fact, each member of the King's Shield and King's Blade teams has more than one set of armor. Before the battle, technicians will temporarily adjust and match the various parts according to the characteristics of the enemy.
Wolves are generally not good at casting spells, and in previous battles, Flynn had never shown up. All the defenses that the King's Shield had strengthened before the battle were not considered to be used to resist magic.
The purpose of Fulin's coming here is to bury all the King's Shield Team, who even Jeanna's life-burning Holy Lance could not deal with, in the No. 2 turret, and cut off the enemy's strongest offensive force except the floating airships in the sky.