Chapter 619: Nautilus's great attack angle

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 magic power on the hot

red barrel, the complicated patterns became brighter, and the enchanted shell

in the barrel Resonating with each other, the boiling magic faintly radiated,

and then in a sudden burst of loud noise, this hot scarlet gold shell was

launched.

Breaking through the barriers in the atmosphere, bringing up screams and sound

waves, 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 are

constantly firing. 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 any enemy formations apart, but this time it was in vain.

The sequence of war, this extraordinary sequence is just like its name, all

developments and improvements 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.

Facing 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 ah!"

His voice seemed mad, and the gun in his hand gradually overheated and turned

red. In the end, the bullet was directly detonated as soon as it was put in.

Before the army outside the city approached the city wall, many defenders died

directly at the top of the city for this reason, which further dampened the

morale of the defenders.

Snap, a soldier dropped the musket in his hand and slowly slumped on the

ground leaning on the back wall.

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

Seeing his desperate abandonment, 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 feels palpitations and restlessness now. But how can this be? His

family is behind the city. 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.

With the continuous sound of artillery fire in his ears, he lowered the brim

of his hat and looked silently and heavily at the approaching flag of the wind

curtain.

When the banner of Crancia with golden spikes on white background 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, as if a heavy chariot stepping on the

ground slowly entered the arena.

The first thing that catches the eye is the huge collision angle that is

slightly upturned. On the huge collision angle that makes people have to look

up, there are layers of gray calcareous threads, rough and delicate, slightly

revealing the ancient desolate gray blue.

This dauntingly huge collision angle is 20 stories high, and the soldiers

below are low and small in contrast.

And when this chariot loaded with huge collision angles appeared on the field,

the vast army formation was neatly divided like a tide, leaving a passage for

it to advance.

As a result, the attack on the walls of Mozwa was temporarily suspended. Many

mages and soldiers were shocked by this terrifying war machine, and the fear

of that ancient life seemed to be awakened from the blood.

ancient life and extraordinary power, even if it dies, the remaining huge 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 Nautilus.

——————

Lorrainhill 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 seabed many years ago. A month ago, she dispatched six

Alexa-class battleships and dozens of Transcendental Sequence 6 existences.

The giant guy pulled up from the bottom of the sea and dragged to the land.

After that, nearly a thousand craftsmen and alchemists were gathered, and a

chariot base was specially designed for it, and placed on it, in order to use

it today.

In the ancient Ordovician era, when many primitive lives were still very small

and less than a millimeter, 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 lives have gradually become huge, and its

size has become inconspicuous.

The cornerstone that is slowly ascending the hillside is not a fossil hundreds

of millions of years ago. According to the conclusion drawn by Lorrain Hill’s

systematic analysis, this may be an attempt by the “Tree of Life Sect” to

restore ancient creatures. 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 transformation

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 world problems.

The "cloud of traceability" 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 and wandered through

the galaxy universe with a few and individuals, moving forward alone.

The scenes of the past reappeared in his mind. Even though Lorrain Hill had

not experienced 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 like a

rhinoceros hits the horns on the hill, an orc shaman from the rear army lined

up, and under their joint spellcasting, the hill slowly descended to the

ground of the city wall. Shake and undulate, and finally form a straight and

inclined runway.

At this time, under the combined efforts of nearly a thousand high-ranking orc

warriors, this heavy giant also moved forward slowly, and then slid towards

the spacious giant passage.

Seeing this scene, the defenders on the wall kept sinking 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 rhinoceros, and then crimson-gold cannonballs poured out,

tracing straight across the trajectory and shooting towards the giant

cornerstone.

But this time, due to the separation of the army, there was no dense military

formation around the chariot, and the artillery shells didn't get much

hindrance when they cut through the air.

Like a depressive thunder burst, the bursting air currents and heat waves made

the eardrum deaf for a while, even if you are on the wall of a few kilometers

away, you can feel the burst of energy.

After a few seconds, 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 shows a grayish-blue color, and the spiral pattern has

small pits, such as bubbles disappear and condense, but it is smoother to the

touch. The heavy and hard calcareous condensate, the giant hornstone shell

tens of thousands of years ago is still Intact.

Its advancing speed on the ramp is getting faster and faster, even if the city

wall is constantly shooting, blasting some potholes in the ground, but the

unstoppable heavy wheels are crushed, it seems to be a trivial matter.

In the end, this heavy horn carrying the kinetic energy directly hit the

towering city wall, and the sound of bricks and stones breaking and collapsing

came, and the strong and 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. From the sky, it was as if a multi-sided circular

clock was inserted into a deep nail, and steel and spears entered the dial.

internal.

——————

Gunsmoke and gunfire sounded in the city. Many bell towers and towers still

had 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

military officers tried to order the fled soldiers to counterattack, 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.

And some bold and hard-hearted people also took advantage of the war to rush

into the homes of former rich men, preparing to search for a fortune before

fleeing, and thus 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 taken a sharp turn for 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 truth, it is now the last moment."

A veteran with a gray beard stepped forward, and he slowly pressed his hand on

the handle of the knife, his eyes cold 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 magical intertwined sparks and crackling

sounds continued to be heard from the place where the confrontation touched.

Seeing this scene, the generals next to him were no longer silent, and also

drew out their swords, aiming 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 wearing 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 nothing to explain."

"Even if you come out and bring your family to escape and surrender, it's

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 who guards the gate still replied like this, he seemed to have made

up his mind long ago.

"Then you go to death! Open fire!"

Under the command of the general, the three rows of magic crystal gunners

behind him shot at the tower.

The crimson and short blazing fires sounded intensively. At such a close

distance, even these elite wizards could not bear it. The previously strong

barrier showed the broken and flying scenes, and its brilliance quickly

weakened.

brush--

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 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 gradually blurred gray sky.

"You guys don't understand anything..."

He raised his arm slightly, as if he wanted to grab something, but finally

fell down weakly and no sound.

The soldiers stepped forward and dragged the bodies of the mages aside, and

then used cannons to blast through the gate of the 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 were still endless battles and gunfire in the city, but the leading

generals in the center were sinking.

"Did they run away..." One of them said so ~www.mtlnovel.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 also relieved, and this

scene caused several other generals to sigh slightly, and then waved their

hands for others to follow suit.

"Give the children a way to survive."

Under the war-filled sky, these generals sat on the benches outside the tower,

looking at the dust-stained flowers and grass in front of them, their

appearance and expression suddenly became much older, and their figures

stretched behind the benches. And fuzzy, slowly greet the arrival of the last

moment.