332 Titan III
Bu Liucha!My lord, we have put the sixteenth round!" Satsuma's eyes flashed with fear, and all eyes were fixed on one person.
"Four more wheels". Dylan Scheater's face was resolute. Looking at the fury of the sea god, which was already creaking, he waved to the winch hand behind him without hesitation, and his fiery red hair fluttered in the night wind.
"My lord, you can't add any more, and if you add more, you'll die." The winch hand pulled the winch with a hesitant face, and the camp fire shone brightly. The shadow of the ten-door Poseidon's Fury-level trebuchet swayed in the firelight, as if it would be broken by the taut steel cable at any moment. The tense creaking sound made everyone's nerves push to the limit
All trebuchets know it. Once the small trebuchet collapses, it will be a most terrible disaster. The steel ropes that flutter around turn into the sharpest blades. Stir the flesh and blood of the one you encounter into pieces, and the one near you will be swept into it.
"Dead people! you are afraid of dead people!" Dyrlan Tszee suddenly turned his head, swept the trebuchetman's eyes flashed with anger and disdain, and said in a cold voice, "You are trebuchetmen, and we are on the sea of Dyrrens. The trebuchets are the most respected and glorious warriors, and you know why, because they are true warriors, warriors who cover their comrades with their lives, but here I see a bunch of cowards! You don't deserve the name of Samar warriors."
"We also lack fighters. We're also covering
A light Samar trebuchet stepped out of the queue in dismay. The torches around him reflected in his eyes like two flames burning at two points, because he had pulled the winch for a long time. His arms were extraordinarily thick, and his entire palm was calloused
"Shut up!" Dylan Zina interrupted with a hard shout as he looked at him grimly. Pointing to the stone bridge in the distance, Samor's forward troops were moving forward with their tall siege shields against the trebuchets of the Kyoto army.
The sky was full of rocks like a meteor shower, and the narrow stone bridge was littered with the corpses of Samour warriors. The infantry formation that had just gathered was scattered, and the stones fell into the rushing Satsuma Kuri River along with the soldiers, bringing up white sprays.
Dylanszise's voice was like a bolt of lightning tearing through the air, striking the heart of the Samar trebuchets, "This is what you call cover, this is the battle you are proud of?" forced Lunszise's eyes to sweep, and all the Samar trebuchets couldn't help but bow their heads
"It's a shame. It's a disgrace to all of our Samar trebuchets!" shouted Dylan Tschese. The calloused palm slammed on the pole of the trebuchet: "Do you know why all the soldiers look down on us trebuchetmen? It's because there are too many people like you! We are not cowards hiding in the rear! We are also warriors!"
"Seeing that there is no ahead, the enemy's trebuchets are harvesting their lives, and here you are afraid of the slightest danger that may be encountered. Dylan Schisse turned pale. Suddenly, he pulled out the guard knife in his hand and slashed at a nearby tree trunk
"If there is any more fear of war, it will be punished by the method of war!" forced Lun Schisse's face to be hideous and terrifying. The trunk of the tree was cut in two by the sharp blade, and the cold face of the moon was reflected on everyone's faces like a flash of light. Let all trebuchets chill in their hearts.
No one complained anymore about the rebuke of the new commander. Everyone puffed up, the blood of the warriors burned in the body of the trebuchetman, and the atmosphere of dreary and guilt was in stark contrast to the earth-shattering sound of fighting on the stone bridge in the distance,
The whistling sound of falling rocks of the enemy. Thrilling trebuchets like needles, there is only one belief in the hearts of all of them: "We are glorious Samooran warriors." We are not cowards who are afraid of death".
It's strange to say, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or if the Poseidon Fury itself has enough endurance,
The body, which was still creaking because of the tightness, fell into an indescribable calmness. The noisy trebuchet position heard only the sound of He's panting,
Dylan Scheater looked at the trebuchets with a grieving look on their faces. He nodded secretly in his heart, "Yes, they are all real men! Only then can the shock absorber configured by the Poseidon work, such a Poseidon is the real Poseidon!"
"Twelve degrees to the left! Thirteen degrees vertically! Target nine hundred and thirty meters" The loud voice of the forced Lun Schisse resounded in the air, and the winch hands pushed the base below, ten super heavy trebuchets "Poseidon." Begin to turn slowly. ,
"Ready!" shouted the loader, the reloader as the reloading chamber was filled with some of Samor's most terrifying weapons of killing, black fuel shells glowing faintly in the light of the torches. All the loaders quickly evacuated,
"Launch!" Dürlan Scheater yelled, his raised hand abruptly lowered, "Hoohoo." For the first time, the wrath of the Ten Seagods let out its own terrible roar on land, and the sound of a huge rack shaking made a dull vibration in the air, and the air above was stagnant, and hundreds of fuel bombs were burning on everyone
"Fight hard! Beat those Samar barbarians" The Kyoto army on the hill was in full swing. The winch hand has changed three batches. For the sake of these hundreds of Titan-class trebuchets, the Kyoto Army arranged a whole flag regiment here, and it turned out to be completely worth it, and the Titan salvo completely suppressed the offensive of the Samor army. The Satsuma Kuri River was covered with the corpses of Samar soldiers, and at least one squadron of troops was drowned by the influx of Kyoto troops because there was no backup, and the previously lost areas were gradually being recaptured, and the form was good
"Look! What's that? A Kyoto winch hand suddenly pointed into the distance and shouted, and a mass of death with a black tail had fallen from the sky with a whistling sound
"Boom!" a fierce outburst came from the hill in the distance. Countless fires set the whole hill on fire like the most beautiful flowers in the night sky. Mountains and rocks mixed with the woods and burned" The dense scattering characteristic of the sea god enveloped the air, and the huge catapult collapsed in the extremely hot flames, turning into black scorched earth along with the soldiers on the ground
"Ahh The screams of pain from the burning made the entire hill look like hell, and countless soldiers rolled in the flames. Until the fire scorched them completely," and piles of black corpses curled up. The fierce mountain wind mixed with the flames whistling by, "It's Samor's fuel bomb" Soondorson's face was confused, and his helpless eyes were full of despair,
The fire points falling from the sky towel kept falling, and with the direction and trajectory, Condolson could vaguely see that on the distant river bank opposite, red dots appeared like meteors out of thin air, whistling towards the hill where he was.
"Nine hundred meters". Condolson's face was pale and weak. A little bit of red light is like the light of death flickering in hell. The strange sight of beauty made Condolson tremble in his soul. 900-meter projectile! This is already more than the range of the Kyoto Titan class catapult.
"Is the kingdom really finished?" a desperate thought flashed through Condolson's mind. The firm faith of the past is shaken in the falling firelight
"Boom!" A violent explosion exploded not far from Condolson, lifting Condolson's whole person up, which saved Condolson's life, and the fierce flames quickly drowned out the place where he had just been
The "Huhu" fire burned the large and medium-sized areas of the hill position. The fierce mountain wind was like a pair of invisible magic hands, quickly expanding the fire infinitely, the stubborn stones exploded in the heat, and the entire trebuchet position was plunged into a sea of fire
"Your Excellency, you must go immediately." Adjutant Lefitt found a decadent-looking Condolson behind a rock.
The soldiers around him had either burned to death or fled, Condolson's clean face was smeared with a layer of black by the smoke of the fire, only the half-black general's uniform could still recognize him, and his right leg was exposed because it hit the rock, revealing a white leg bone, this former prominent general of the Kyoto army. It's like a shrimp that has been grilled, and it's scared. The body is painfully restrained. A faint scream came from his mouth.
"Hooray! Samar will win." The destruction of the Kyoto Army's trebuchet position made the Samor soldiers cheer loudly. In contrast to this is the turmoil of the defenders of Kyoto
"Signal to the Legion Headquarters!" Statunenko, who had been waiting, was like a javelin. Standing behind the Stone Bridge Assault Force, his eyes blazing. Looking excitedly at the hill in the distance that was caught in a sea of fire, countless heavy shields quickly rose from the opposite side of the stone bridge, and the lurking Samor heavy attack troops began to move towards the stone bridge
More than a dozen huge figures appeared on the surface of the rushing Satsuma Kuri River, and there was a faint crackling sound of breaking the water surface in the night wind. The sharp bow of the ship was like a sharp blade, splitting the rushing river in two, and the thirty rods of wood pulp on both sides allowed the Samar warship to swim upstream, revealing its hideous face from the dark night
"Damn, youkai! multi-legged youkai. Samol's new warships startled the defenders of Kyoto on the other side. No one would have imagined that the Samarish army would bring in the fleet at this time. The qiē in front of me is too weird, too terrifying
"Quick. Stop them! They want to go ashore." Herwens, the military minister in charge of support, shouted as he pointed to the approaching Samoor. Countless soldiers of the Kyoto Army flocked to the shore, staring at the strange warship against the current with nervous eyes.
A rapid crashing sound came from the river, and more than a dozen Samar warships dropped their anchors in the middle of the river, and the oars on both sides were like fixed wooden frames, and the whole fleet stopped in the middle of the river
"Come on, Samar coward." The Kyoto soldiers on the riverbank shouted arrogantly, thinking that the Samar army on the ship was afraid of them
"Open the position!" as orders were given from the Samar warship. The gun compartment baffle on the side of the hull was quickly lowered, and the swarthy gun muzzles stretched out from the gun ports on both sides, flashing with cold killing intent in the dark night