Chapter 608

The capital of the clock tower, mozwa.

"Bomb filling!"

A heavy golden shell of tens of kilograms was pressed into the gun bore, and then the bolt was closed. Under the operation of magic, the complex veins on the hot and red gun tube became bright, resonated with the enchanted shell in the gun bore, and the boiling magic was faint. Then, in the sudden burst of loud noise, the blazing golden shell was launched.

Breaking through the layers of obstacles in the atmosphere, with a sharp roar and sound waves, this shell in an instant, across a straight track into the wilderness outside the city.

On the noisy city wall are the Musketeers who are constantly firing. The choking smoke and fire are all over the city, and the continuous sound of shooting seems to never stop.

Such a fierce attack, according to the assessment of the cold and frost alliance in the past, should be enough to tear any enemy line, but this time it was in vain.

The war sequence, this extraordinary sequence, is just like its name. All development and improvement are prepared for war. Under the resonance of the convergence of common beliefs, their individual strength will be improved layer by layer, and the whole army will be aggregated into a whole, just like a prehistoric giant.

Under the mighty cold front, those shells burst as if they hit the tip of the blade gun, and then the remaining fragments were crushed by the army array below, and dissipated like fireflies.

Most of the bullets of many downward firing muskets gradually lose their kinetic energy in the air, and finally fall on the armor and shield like a drizzle, which can only make a tinkling sound.

In the face of this uniform, slowly advancing, but unstoppable army, many soldiers and extraordinary people in the city wall began to feel desperate and crazy. They could only rely on constant attacks to paralyze the fear of heart and emotion.

"Shoot! Shooting! Shoot

"Ah, ah, ah

His voice was like madness, and the firearm in his hand gradually overheated and turned red. At last, as soon as the bullet was put in, it was directly led to the explosion chamber.

When the army outside the city was not close to the city wall, many defenders died directly at the head of the city for this reason, which further hit the morale of the defenders.

PA, a soldier will be in the hands of the gun dropped, against the back of the wall slowly sitting on the ground.

"We can't win... We're dead... Dead..."

Looking at his appearance of giving up in despair, many soldiers who were still attacking were silent, and the action of loading and shooting was gradually numb and slow, as if it was just a mechanical repetition.

"Hold on, we still have strong and tall walls, we also have the overlapping cross shooting fortresses." Seeing this, an officer had to cheer up. Even now, he felt palpitations and uneasiness. But what can he do? His family is in the back of the city, and he can become an officer because an uncle is a master of a certain master. Under such a relationship, he left the country, for fear that he would live a worse life.

"Yes, we still have the walls. No problem."

He whispered and repeated these words, I don't know whether he was comforting the soldiers or comforting himself, but now he has no way, right? If you run away, I'm afraid you'll be killed by the rear supervisor team immediately.

There was a continuous gunfire in his ear. He lowered his hat brim and looked at the approaching flag of the wind curtain in silence and heaviness.

When the flag of clanciana with white background and golden spike approached the city wall, it suddenly stopped, which surprised the soldiers on the city wall and made them feel a sense of survival.

But this feeling didn't last long. A heavy rolling sound came from the hills in the distant wilderness, like a heavy chariot stepping on the earth.

The first thing that comes into view is the huge angle of impact, which is slightly upward. On the huge angle of impact that people have to look up to, there are layers of gray calcareous threads, rough and delicate, slightly showing the ancient and desolate gray blue.

The angle of impact is 20 stories high, and the soldiers below are low and small.

When the chariot carrying the huge angle of impact appeared on the stage, the vast military array separated like a tide, leaving a passage for it to move forward.

As a result, the attack on the city wall of mozwa stopped for a short time. Many mages and soldiers were shocked by the terrible war machinery, and the fear of ancient life seemed to be awakened from their blood.

[super ancient greyish blue hornstone]: the product of the combination of ancient life and extraordinary power. Even if it dies, the giant remains are still frightening.

(hornstone: the only subspecies that survive today are Nautilus, the dominant marine species of the earth in the Ordovician about 460 million years ago.

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Lorraine hill was riding on a horse, standing on the hill, and the huge corner stone in front of him, which covered the sky in the view, could not help feeling in his heart.

This giant hornstone body is a gift from the South Islands. It was discovered many years ago at the bottom of the sea. A month ago, she sent six alekia class warships to pull this giant guy up from the bottom of the sea and drag him to the land.

After that, nearly a thousand craftsmen and alchemists were gathered to specially design a base for the chariot, which was installed for today's use.

In the Ordovician ancient times, many primitive life is still very small, less than mm, the size of a giant hornstone several meters long can be described as an ancient giant.

However, with the development of hundreds of millions of years, it gradually disappeared in the history, and later life has gradually become huge, its size is insignificant.

The hornstone that is slowly climbing the hillside is not a fossil hundreds of millions of years ago. According to lorenthal's systematic analysis, this may be an attempt made by the "tree of life sect" to restore paleontology at that time, and it can grow up to such a huge body under the influence of extraordinary power.

I'm really curious about the attempts and researches made by those major factions in their respective fields, said Lorraine hill.

The "tree of life sect" is keen on life and transformation and change, so that it can adapt to and use the extraordinary power.

The "original heart" is eager to achieve immaturity and establish heaven on earth.

"Mechanical Council" still hopes to solve the world's problems with AI, mechanization and electronics.

"Tracing cloud" shuttles through the cracks of space, conceals itself, integrates into various organizations and factions like water, observes and records everything.

"Deep sea alliance" abandons the broad social structure and roams among the stars and universes with a few individuals.

The scenes of the past reappear in my mind. Even though Lorraine hill did not personally experience that era, the magnificent changes and ups and downs are still enough to make people miss and marvel.

On the other side of the battlefield, when the huge hornstone like a rhinoceros' angle of impact climbed up the hill, an orc shaman of the rear army came out. Under their joint casting, the land from the hill to the city wall was slowly shaking and undulating, and finally formed a straight and inclined runway.

At this time, under the joint efforts of nearly a thousand high-level Orc warriors, the heavy giant also slowly moved forward, and then slid to the spacious giant passage.

The garrison on the wall saw this scene, and their mood continued to sink with the slow start of the giant chariot.

"Blow it up!" There was fear and anger in the eager voice.

More than ten magic crystal cannons turned the chariot that started slowly like a rhinoceros, then the scarlet shells poured out, straight across the track and shot at the giant corner stone.

This time, due to the separation of the army and the lack of intensive military protection around the chariots, the shells did not get too much obstruction when they cut through the air. They directly hit the top and burst apart.

It's like the depressing thunder burst, the breaking air flow and heat wave make the eardrum deaf for a while. Even if you are on the wall thousands of meters away, you can feel the burst of energy.

A few seconds later, the fire waves and smoke dispersed, and the defenders on the wall eagerly looked at the scene after the bombing, but there was no joy on their faces, only silence and depression.

The heavy hornstone is grayish green, with small holes on its spiral lines, such as condensation after bubbles disappear, but it feels smooth, heavy and hard calcium condensation. The huge hornstone shell tens of thousands of years ago is still intact.

The speed of its advance on the ramp is faster and faster, even if the shooting on the city wall is continuous, and some holes are blasted out of the ground, but the overwhelming heavy wheels seem to be nothing.

Finally, the heavy angle of impact with the kinetic energy directly hit the towering wall, the sound of broken bricks and stones came, and the strong and towering wall also opened a huge gap.

Thousands of banners advance again. Armored soldiers with long guns rush into the city. Looking down from the sky, it's like a round bell with many edges is inserted into a deep iron nail. Steel and long guns enter the inside of the dial.

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Smoke and gunfire were heard in the city. Many clock towers and towers were filled with resistance mages and soldiers. The streets were in chaos, and there were running, crying and fighting voices everywhere.

In the face of the collapse of the city, the old order began to collapse. Some officers tried to order the fleeing soldiers to fight back, but now few people are willing to obey the order. Some mages close their doors and courtyards, start sleeping images, and pray in their rooms, even if it's useless psychological comfort.

Some brave and ruthless people, taking advantage of the war, rushed into the homes of the former rich and prepared to make a fortune before they fled, thus changing their lives.

Now under the central tower of inscriptions, a senior general is frowning and staring at the mages in front of him.

"Are those adults still not willing to come out?" He was talking about representatives and leaders of several major factions in ruhrna.

"I'm sorry, general. Some of you are making a final decision." The serial 7 mage was wearing a white and blue windbreaker, and his forehead was sweating at the door.

The situation has been in the case of visible to the naked eye, but at this time the high-level inside the frost union is not visible, so that many soldiers worry and angry.

"Get out of the way, lie or truth, it's the last moment." An old general with a gray beard came forward. He slowly pressed his hand on the handle of the knife, and his eyes were cold and firm.

"Sorry..." the words were stopped by the split blade.

A straight knife with pale gold veins was directly cleaved on the emerging light blue barrier, trembling, and there were magic sparks and small explosions in the contact area.

Seeing this scene, several generals nearby are no longer silent. They also pull out their swords and aim at the elite mages who are guarding in front of the door.

"It seems that the generals have decided to rebel." The mage in blue and white windbreaker spoke so, and his tone seemed to have some relief.

"It's you who betray the people, right?" In the rear, a general in dark scale armor came forward, holding a simple hidden gold long gun.

"At the initiative and command of those adults, the country launched a war, but now at the last moment, they have not been seen and have no explanation."

"It's acceptable to run for life and surrender with your family, but no! Nothing there? Now even people can't find where they are. Are they cowards? "

"Adults have their own decisions. I have nothing to tell them." The gatekeeper, master LAN Bai, still replied like this. He seemed to have made up his mind.

"Then go to hell! Fire

At the command of the general, three rows of magic crystal Gunners behind him aimed at the tower and fired together.

The short red and blazing fire was blaring intensively. Even these elite mages could not bear it at such a close distance. The broken and flying scene from the previous solid barrier also weakened rapidly.

Brush——

Finally, a bullet through the light blue barrier, shot into the mage's chest, a blood rose, that is the sound of the bullet through the flesh and bones.

Then, more blood rose on his chest, arms, legs, and he also fell like a rag doll.

The corners of his mouth and teeth were covered with blood. He looked at the dim sky and murmured to himself.

"You don't know anything..."

The arm slightly raises, as if wants to grasp something, but finally is unable to fall down again, again silent.

The soldiers came forward, dragged the bodies of the mages to one side, then blasted the gate of the tower with guns and rushed into it.

The air in the tower was cold and quiet. Hundreds of soldiers climbed the long steps and searched the top floor and the rooms.

Ten minutes later.

"Report to the general, there's no one inside."

The city was still full of fighting and gunfire, but the leaders in the center of the city were still calm.

"Did they run away..." one of them said so, his voice full of confusion.

"Maybe, but now, we will be the top commanders of the country and the city." So said the old general.

"Give orders to the soldiers, shrink the line and prepare to surrender."

He walked slowly out of the dark tower and looked out at the gray sky full of smoke. His voice was full of exhaustion and loss.

"Yes, general."

The soldiers below also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, 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 live."

Under the sky filled with war, these generals sat on the benches outside the tower, looking at the flowers and grass stained with dust in front of them. Their appearance and expression suddenly became a lot older, and their figures were drawn long and fuzzy behind the benches, slowly welcoming the arrival of the last moment.