Release that Witch Chapter 721: cannon hit straight
When the First Army soldiers lined up in a neat line to the city wall, Ferlin Schilt was really surprised.
As a former star of Western Region, Knight, and familiar with Knight training, he naturally knows how difficult it is to keep a group of people in order. Whether it is Knight or mercenaries, when they are inspected by feudal lord, the number of people in a row will basically not exceed five. It is because the horizontal team is too long and it is easy to stagger back and forth. In the eyes of the people in the distance, it becomes The mess is really unsightly.
The larger the number, the more difficult it is to control, but this batch of soldiers exceeds a hundred, and there are more than ten in length and length. Adding uniform clothing and bright ribbons across the chest look like a piece. The overall moving matrix is average.
This visual impact makes the Ferlin experience an unstoppable momentum. Once the -- can maintain the formation, the advantages of a large number of people will be fully reflected.
This can also be seen from the warm response from the people around.
"Look at the third row, that's my child!"
"They walked neatly!"
"It's almost like a person!"
"If the two armies are facing each other, I am afraid that the enemy will be frightened when they see this posture."
"Hah, I think I should have fled after hearing the name of Your Majesty's."
"What is the name of this song?"
"I don't know, but ... I feel full of strength!"
"That's the effect of Miss Echo's magic power."
"It's a pity that May can't see this scene in person," Irene said holding Morning Light's arm. "If it is her, this exciting scene will definitely be reproduced in the drama."
"She is pregnant, of course, can't stand on the wall to accompany you to blow cold wind," Ferlin shook her head with a smile, "Relax, there will definitely be opportunities in the future. I bet that such activities will only be more and more More. "
Whether it is a Knight review or a fire drill, it is a means by which feudal lord demonstrates its strength. The current strength of Neverwinter City has exceeded everyone's imagination. Your Majesty has a lot of territories to conquer. With such a team, it is not surprising that even if Four Great Kingdoms is brought under the control at that time. To deter people, similar displays are naturally essential.
"Dear, do you want joining to go to this team?" she asked coldly.
"What?" Morning Light froze.
"I can feel it," Irene smiled at him, "you are beating fast now."
Is that so ... Ferlin vomited white gas, So that's it. Even if his father didn't say that at the time, he probably wouldn't be a teacher for life.
Sir Schilt is right. If he really likes books, he would not have decided to become an Knight at the beginning, and will do this to the extreme and become a household name Morning Light.
The army is the best place for him.
He wants to follow First Army, become a Your Majesty's sword, and fight around to expand the kingdom's territory to an unprecedented state.
Although Your Majesty once said that the surrendered Knight will have impossible another chance to pick up weapon, but according to his father, there are other ways of joining First Army.
I don't know what Your Majesty's Adviser Department has developed now?
He watched the artillery entering the firing position, as if seeing himself in the future.
...
music tune stops.
This is an instruction to prepare to fire.
Van'er issued an order to target.
The six stronghold guns placed on the widened area of the city wall dropped their barrels, pointing directly to the cage -- 300 meters away. Within this distance, the shells would hardly fall, but instead flew towards the target in a straight line. Because the body of Evil Beast's does not necessarily trigger a fuze, the muzzle of the muzzle should be lower, trying to hit the shell into the snow below the cage.
"Guy, this guy is really ugly," Nelson whistled, his gun group aimed at a large wolf Bear species, the latter probably felt bad, struggling to break free from the shackles of the lock, huge His body slammed into his cage.
"Seriously," Van'er frowned. "This is not the usual training, everyone is watching us."
"I feel a little nervous," Cat's Claw's voice was slightly stiff, "I was staring at so many people, I want to pee ..."
This aroused the sympathy of many people.
"Yeah, it's even more uncomfortable than the charge of Duke Knight."
"If you miss, you will be laughed at by the whole city."
"I did then it will be alright according to the previous exercise, so no more nonsense!" Van'er gave Cat's Claw a glance. "Remember not to confuse live ammunition with headless ammunition. When something goes wrong, wait for detention. Now, Reload! "
After entering the filling process, the scene was suddenly busy. Regardless of the mood, long-term training has made all of them remember their movements, and they can complete the operation even with their eyes closed.
Compared with the twelve-pound field gun, the 152mm stronghold gun was reloaded much faster. After all six cannon were ready, the countdown of the Iron Axe came from the city head.
"Ten, nine, eight ..."
The noise of the audience also came to an abrupt end, as if waiting for the moment when the muzzle fired thunder and thunder.
But Van'er's heart was unexpectedly calm. Looking at the Evil Beast that was snarling in the cage, he thought of his younger brother who died in his arms four years ago because of hunger and cold. He thought of training day and night to eat an extra egg. Spears, **** killing with Evil Beast on the wall of Mao Shicheng.
The changes that have occurred in the past few years are vivid.
"Five, four, three ..."
He was just Border Town An ordinary miner in the old neighborhood until Your Majesty When he said, "I'm optimistic about you and work hard," he decided to stay militia In the team, to defend Your Majesty's Territory not subject Evil Beast Invade and fight. But even so, he did not expect to reach where he is today.
Van'er Secretly turned his head, looking to the distant ash-grey hair man -- Roland Wimbledon is the reason to make him calm. As long as Your Majesty stands behind him, no matter what kind of enemy he is facing, he will not step back .
"... two, one! Fire!"
"Fire!"
Van'er shook his arm violently.
Six stronghold guns emit long flames and green smoke at the same time. The huge roar turned the snow on the wall into a flying white mist. The distance of 300 meters was almost blinked. When people heard deafening By the time of the bombardment, the shell had landed in front of Evil Beast Hybrid's.
The compressed fuze triggered the dual base gunpowder inside the warhead. Six snow pillars were lifted in the snow, tearing the wooden cage to shatter the -- Evil Beast's seemingly strong body like paper and wood in front of the raging air waves The fragments was mixed with steaming flesh and straight into the sky, and the intestines and broken limbs were scattered everywhere.
Crazy cheers burst into the crowd.