She Is Not a Witch Chapter 183: Nautilus’s big attack angle
The latest website: Mozwa, the capital of clock towers.
"Fill the bullet!"
A heavy golden shell of tens of kilograms was pressed into the barrel, and then the bolt was closed. Under the operation of the magical power on the hot red barrel, the complicated patterns became brighter and brighter. The enchanted shells resonated with each other, and the boiling magic faintly radiated, and then in a sudden burst of loud noise, this hot scarlet shell was launched.
Breaking through the barriers in the atmosphere, bringing up screams and noises, this cannonball dashed across a straight trajectory and rushed into the wilderness outside the city in an instant.
The hustle and bustle of the city wall is filled with musketeers who fire continuously. The choking smoke and flames fill the city head, and the continuous shooting sounds seem to never stop.
Such a fierce attack, according to Frost United’s previous assessment, should be enough to tear apart any enemy formation, but this time it was in vain.
War sequence, this extraordinary sequence is just like its name, all development and improvement are prepared for war. And under the resonance of the convergence of common beliefs, their individual strengths will increase layer by layer, and the entire military formation will be integrated into a whole, like an advancing prehistoric behemoth.
Under the mighty cold front, those shells exploded as if hitting the tip of a knife and machine gun, and then the remaining fragments were also crushed by the army below and dissipated like fireflies.
Many of the low-fire muskets, most of their bullets gradually lose their kinetic energy in the air, and finally fall on the armor and shields like a drizzle, and they can only make a tinkling sound.
Faced with this uniform, slowly advancing, but unstoppable army, the many soldiers and extraordinary people on the wall began to feel desperate and crazy, and they could only rely on constant attacks to paralyze the fearful heart and emotions.
"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!"
"Ah ah ah ah!"
His voice seemed mad, and the gun in his hand gradually overheated and turned red. In the end, just after the bullet was put in, it was directly detonated.
Before the army outside the city approached the wall, many defenders died directly at the top of the city for this reason, which further dampened the morale of the defenders.
Slap, a soldier dropped the musket in his hand and slowly slumped on the ground leaning against the wall behind him.
"We can't win... we're dead..... dead..."
Looking at his desperate appearance of giving up, many soldiers next to him who were still attacking also fell silent, and the action of loading and shooting gradually became numb and slow, as if it was just a mechanical repetition.
"Hold on, we still have a strong and tall city wall, and we still have that cascading cross-shooting fortress." Seeing this, an officer had to cheer up, even if he now feels palpitations and restlessness. But how can this be? His family is behind the city, and he can be an officer because of an uncle who is a mage under a certain master. Under such a relationship, he has left the country, I am afraid that he will live even more. It's miserable.
"Yes, we still have a wall, no problem."
He murmured and repeated these words, not knowing whether he was comforting the soldier or himself, but now he can't help it, right? If he escaped, he would be killed immediately by the supervising team behind him.
The sound of gunfire rang in his ears, and he lowered the brim of his hat, silently looking at the flag of the wind curtain that was approaching.
When the banner of Crancia with white gold spikes gradually approached the city wall, it suddenly stopped, surprised the soldiers on the wall and felt a survivor.
But this feeling didn't last long. There was a heavy, sour turning sound from the hills in the distant wilderness, like a heavy chariot stepping on the ground slowly entering the arena.
The first thing that catches the eye is the huge collision angle that is slightly upturned. On the huge collision angle that people have to look up, there are layers of gray calcareous threads, rough and delicate, slightly revealing the ancient desolate gray blue. color.
This intimidatingly huge collision angle is 20 stories high, and the soldiers below are low and small in contrast.
When this tank with a huge collision angle arrived on the scene, the vast army formation was neatly divided like a tide, leaving a passage for it to move forward.
As a result, the attack on the walls of Mozwa was temporarily suspended. Many wizards and soldiers were shocked by this terrifying war machine, and the fear of the ancient life seemed to be awakened from the blood.
[Ultra Ancient Gray Blue Hornstone]: The product of the combination of ancient life and extraordinary power, even if it dies, the remaining giant body is still shocking.
(Cornerstone: The ocean overlord during the Ordovician period about 460 million years ago, and the only subspecies that survives today is the Nautilus.
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Lorlandhill was riding a horse, standing on the hill, the huge corner stone that obscured the sky in front of him, couldn't help feeling aroused in his heart.
This giant hornstone shell is a gift from the Southern Islands. It was discovered on the bottom of the sea many years ago. A month ago, she sent six Alexia-class battleships and dozens of Transcendent Sequence 6 existences. Only then did he pull this huge guy up from the bottom of the sea and drag it to the land.
After that, nearly a thousand craftsmen and alchemists were gathered to design a chariot base specifically for it and set it up for use today.
In the ancient times of the Ordovician, when many primitive lives were still very small and less than millimeters, the size of the giant hornstones several meters long can be described as an ancient behemoth.
However, with the development of hundreds of millions of years, it has slowly disappeared in history, and later life has gradually become huge, and its size has become inconspicuous.
The corner stone that is slowly ascending the hillside is not a fossil hundreds of millions of years ago. According to the conclusion drawn by Lorrain Hill using a systematic analysis, this may be the restoration of ancient creatures by the "Tree of Life Sect". Try, and it can grow to such a huge body under the influence of extraordinary power.
I was really curious about what attempts and research the major factions had made in their respective fields, Lorrain Hill sighed.
The "Tree of Life Sect" is keen on life and transformation and change to make it more adaptable and use extraordinary powers.
The "primordial heart" aspires to achieve inner flawlessness and establish heaven on earth.
The "Mechanical Council" still hopes to use AI, mechanization, and electronics to solve the world's problems.
The "cloud of tracing" shuttles through the gaps of space, concealing itself, integrating into various organizations and factions like water, observing and recording everything.
The "Deep Sea Union" abandoned the vast social structure, wandering in the galaxy universe with a few and individuals, moving forward alone.
The past scenes resurfaced in my mind again. Even though Lorrain Hill did not experience that era personally, the magnificent changes and ups and downs in it were enough to make people miss and marvel at it.
On the other side of the battlefield, when this huge horn stone as big as a rhinoceros hits the horns on the hill, an orc shaman from the rear army lined up, and under their joint spellcasting, the hill came down to the city wall. The ground slowly shook and undulated, and finally formed a straight and inclined runway.
At this moment, under the combined force of nearly a thousand high-ranking orc warriors, this heavy giant also moved forward slowly, and then slid towards the spacious giant passage.
When the defender on the city wall saw this scene, his mood continued to sink as the giant chariot slowly started.
"Blow it up!" There was fear and anger in the eager voice.
More than a dozen magic crystal cannons turned to the chariot that started slowly like a rhino, and then crimson-gold cannonballs poured out, tracing straight across the track and shooting towards the giant cornerstone.
This time, due to the separation of the army, there was no dense army protection around the tank, and the artillery shells were not hindered too much when they cut through the air, and directly hit it and burst apart.
Like a depressive thunder burst, the breaking air currents and heat waves made the eardrum deaf for a while, even if you are on the city wall thousands of meters away, you can feel the burst of energy.
A few seconds later, the fire and smoke dissipated, and the defenders on the city wall eagerly watched the scene after the bombing, but there was no joy on their faces, but silence and depression.
The heavy hornstone is grayish-blue, with small holes in the spiral lines, such as bubbles disappearing and condensing, but it feels smoother to the touch, heavy and hard calcium condensed, this giant tens of thousands of years ago The cornerstone shell is still intact.
It is advancing faster and faster on the ramp. Even if the shooting on the city wall continues to blow up some potholes in the ground, it seems that the unstoppable heavy wheels are crushed by it. It seems to be a trivial matter.
In the end, this heavy horn carrying the kinetic energy directly hit the towering city wall, the sound of bricks and stones breaking and collapsing came, and the strong towering city wall also broke through a huge gap.
Thousands of banners moved forward again. Armored warriors with spears poured into the city like a tide, and from the sky, it was like a multi-sided circular clock dial inserted into a deep nail, steel and spear. Then enter the inside of the dial.
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Smoke of gunpowder and gunfire sounded in the city, and many bell towers and towers were still resisting mages and soldiers. The streets were in chaos, and there were sounds of running, crying, and fighting everywhere.
In the face of the collapse of the city, the old order began to collapse. Some officers tried to order the soldiers who fled to fight back, but now few people are willing to obey the orders. Some mages closed their homes and courtyards tightly, activated the sleeping golems, and prayed the last prayer in their rooms, even if it was useless psychological comfort.
Some bold and hard-hearted people also rushed into the homes of former rich men during the war, preparing to search for a fortune before fleeing, which would change their lives.
Now under the inscribed tower in the center, senior generals are frowning, staring at the mages in front of them.
"Are the adults still reluctant to come out?" He was talking about the representatives and leaders of the major factions of Rulna.
"Sorry, General, several adults are making the final decision inside." This sequence 7 mage wore a white and blue windbreaker, with sweat on his forehead blocking the door.
The situation has turned sharply under the naked eye, but at this time the high-level inside the Frost Union is not visible, making many soldiers worried and angry.
"Get out of the way, whether it is a lie or a truth, it is now the last moment." A veteran with a gray beard stepped forward and slowly pressed his hand on the handle of the knife with a cold look in his eyes. And firm.
"Sorry..." The words were stopped by the splitting blade.
A straight knife with a pale gold pattern slashed directly on the emerging pale blue barrier, trembling, and the place where the confrontation touched constantly came from the magical intertwined sparks and the crackling sound.
Seeing this scene, the generals next to him were no longer silent. They also drew out their swords and aimed them at the elite wizards who were standing in front of the door.
"It seems that the generals have decided to rebel." The mage wearing a blue and white windbreaker said so, and there seemed to be some relief in his tone.
"You are the one who betrays the people, right." A general in dark scale armor stepped forward, holding a simple dark gold spear in his hand.
"Under the advice and orders of those adults, the country launched a war, but now at the last moment, they are not seen and have no explanation."
"Even if you come out with your family to escape and surrender, it is acceptable, but, no! Nothing! Now even no one can be found anywhere. Are they cowardly cowards!"
"The adults have their own decisions, I have nothing to tell." The blue and white mage guarding the gate still replied like this, and he seemed to have made up his mind a long time ago.
"Then you go to death! Open fire!"
Under the command of the general, the three rows of magic crystal gunners behind him fired at the tower.
The crimson and short blazing fires rang intensively. At such a close distance, even these elite wizards could not bear it. The shattered and flying scenes from the previously strong barriers quickly weakened.
Swipe----
Finally, a bullet passed through the pale blue barrier and shot into the mage's chest. A blood flower appeared. It was the sound of the bullet passing through the flesh and bones.
Immediately afterwards, more blood spattered on his chest, arms, legs, and he slowly fell down like a rag doll.
The corners of his mouth and teeth were full of blood, and he muttered to himself as he watched the fading gray sky.
"You guys don’t understand anything..."
The arm lifted slightly, as if trying to grasp something, but in the end it fell weakly and silently.
The soldiers stepped forward and dragged the bodies of these wizards aside, and then used cannon to blast through the gate of the high tower and rush into it.
The air in the tower was cold and quiet. Hundreds of soldiers climbed the long stairs and searched for the top floor and various rooms.
More than ten minutes later.
"Report to the general, there is no one inside."
There are still endless battles and gunfire in the city, but the leading generals in the center sink their hearts.
"Did they escape..." One of them said so ~IndoMTL.com~ The voice was full of puzzlement.
"Perhaps, but now, we will become the supreme commander of this country and city." The old general said.
"Give the soldiers an order, shrink the line of defense, and prepare to surrender."
He slowly walked out of the dark tower and looked at the gray sky full of gunpowder outside, his voice full of exhaustion and loss.
"Yes, General."
When the soldier below heard it, his expression was relieved, and this scene made the other generals sigh slightly, and then waved their hands to let others do the same.
"Give the children a way to survive."
Under the war-filled sky, these generals sat on the bench outside the tower, looking at the dust-stained flowers and grass in front of them, their appearance and demeanor suddenly became much older, and their figure was behind the bench. Stretched long and fuzzy, slowly welcoming the arrival of the last moment.