'Justice Banner Team' battle group, the second sequence, the third regiment, the head of the regiment Mo Huanzhang.

"Although the sky is full of our guys, I still feel a little panicked, Deputy Tuan, what do you say about this situation. Looking at the big guys in the sky and the large number of 'little guys' in the sky above the big guys, Mo Huanzhang, who was a paladin, muttered to his regimental leader.

"How do I know, looking at the form of heaven, I'm afraid this battle is a little difficult, the aborigines are so fanfare, I'm afraid it won't be for everyone to see a lively scene. Speaking of this, the regiment deputy sighed: "Anyway, regiment commander, why are you taking the quota of the first wave of impact." ”

"Why, look at the fat man of Kagande, who died outside the town with the whole regiment, and the anonymous clan directly gave him a place in the title regiment! Our Justice Banner Team can also say that it is a large war group with twenty regiments, and after so many openings, we have not encountered a chance to win the title regiment, besides, we don't want this opportunity, and others will definitely rush to ask for it. When Mo Huanzhang said this, his regimental deputy frowned: "Since this is the case, what are you panicking about." ”

"How can I not panic, an iron bowl dropped from the sky can kill us, and I don't want those big guys to drop more than just bowls when the time comes. ”

The annoyance of the head of his own regiment immediately attracted the ridicule of the regiment deputy: "I heard that these ships have undergone many transformations and overhauls, and the magic crystal cannon on them has an accuracy of less than one meter within two thousand yards in the fourth open era, not to mention that this is a fight from the sky to the ground, basically pointing to where to hit." ”

"Is it really so godly?" Mo Huanzhang was a little skeptical.

"What am I lying to you, my brother-in-law played with it when it was opened for the fourth time, and he was the first batch of gods to be full of the prestige of the steppe elves. The deputy took out the heavyweight chips.

......As soon as he finished saying the two words, the sound of artillery bombardment in the sky sounded, and then Mr. Regimental Commander, who was in the first column of the front, watched with the regimental deputy watch the walls of Washi City in the distance disappear in an instant.

At this moment, Mo Huanzhang subconsciously blew the whistle that bit his mouth for the first time. Then he shouted hoarsely: "Follow me! For the emperor!"

The entire queue did not move, and the regimental deputy looked at his regiment commander with psychotic eyes: "I told you, this is not the Warhammer Century, and we are no longer the independent 377 Company of the Imperial Wehrmacht (IG) Oriel manned galaxy. ”

"Well, the shelling just now is no different from the railgun, and I immediately subconsciously shouted out. Don't care. Mo Huan's face was full of embarrassment.

But fortunately, at this time, the signal corps brought the aboriginal commander to give the order to advance, and at the same time, he also gave Mo Huan an encouraging look: "You are a Mogus person, right, His Majesty the Emperor must be very happy with your loyalty." ”

When the signal soldier left in his tracked car, the former company commander unbuttoned his collar: "Do you hear me! Raise your shield and advance! Smash all those who dare to attack us!"

"Damn, give you a chance, you dare to shake like this!"

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Watching the troops on the ground begin to move, Marceau motioned for Tachima to descend some heights. At the same time, he began to confirm the situation on the city wall: "This is Marceau, I confirmed that there are undead gathering at the city wall, don't fire yet, all the fire teams will report to me." ”

"The magic crystal cannon is being loaded, and it will take two minutes to get cold. "This is the Magic Crystal Cannon Crew.

"The long-barreled artillery group consisted of twenty-four firing groups, a total of 240 long-barreled guns, all fully equipped, and the ratio of grenades to stone shells was four to one. ”

"The catapult has a total of nine projection groups. A total of twenty-seven trebuchets have been prepared and are awaiting reload allocation. The Holy Water Bucket and Cobblestone Bullet Tube are enough. ”

"The bed crossbow group has a total of thirty-six projection groups, a total of one hundred and eight bed crossbows have been equipped, and the silver bed crossbow arrows are waiting for the large units of the undead to appear. ”

"Very good, the catapult crew is equipped with holy water buckets, the bed crossbow crew is ready, and the long-barreled artillery crew has replaced the stone statue with a shotgun to prepare for close air defense. "Look at the cluster of gargoyles as they lift off. After Marceau finished speaking, he reached out and patted Tachimama's helmet: "We descended some heights, the gargoyle's hovering ability at low altitudes is not very good, we are in the back row of our ground forces, and we can enjoy additional air defense." ”

"No problem. ”

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"Steady!" looked at the city that was getting closer and closer, at the vanishing city walls. There are already undead over there, all kinds of undead, Mo Huanzhang's hands holding the shield and sword are already a little shaky - back in the Warhammer Century, as a bitter IG, Mo Huanzhang faced chaos countless times, black bean sprouts and green skins, but there was never any enemy who could be compared with this one time, not even green skin.

"A hundred yards to go!, watch out for the enemy's range!" shouted the ranger captain in the group.

Then Mo Huanzhang heard the sound of artillery bombardment behind him, and then countless flames and explosions exploded one after another in the ranks of the undead, and the entire undead defense line was as fragile as a boat between the storm and the waves at this moment.

In the next second, a sharp whistle sounded from the other side of the line, and then a voice that seemed to have used amplification spells roared in everyone's ear canals: "Warriors of Omalan!

Then Mo Huan Zhang and his team saw their allies scatter their footsteps and rush towards the city wall.

"These guys turned out to be Chaos!" With Mo Huanzhang's roar, everyone in the Banner of Justice also began to run.

In the process of approaching the city wall, the holy water bucket smashed into the gathered group of undead from time to time, and in the meantime, two large abominations emerged from the streets and alleys of the city and rushed into the ruins of the city wall.

Mo Huanzhang, who was holding a shield and a sword, collided with a crown lord with a shield, as a carnal flow paladin, Mo Huanzhang passed the collision identification, and the lord of the crown was directly knocked to the ground by him: "Rush up in the front row!" Crushing the only remaining left arm of the crown master, Mo Huanzhang rushed to the top of the ruins, and at the moment of rushing up, he saw the undead reassembled on the other side: "Ready to take it!" Before he could finish speaking, the shelling exploded again in the queue of the undead, countless bone fragments flew everywhere, Mo Huanzhang was directly hit by the shock wave to the top, the lucky regiment commander did not break anything because of this, when he stood up again, he found that it was the regiment deputy who pulled himself: "You are really a madman, the artillery commander told us not to rush over the top before the second round of shelling, you didn't break anything, it's really good luck." ”

"If luck comes, you can't stop it, rush forward!" Mo Huanzhang suddenly felt that he was not panicking, because when he heard the sound of artillery fire streaking across the sky, and then the explosion came from a distance in front of him, the former company commander of the Imperial Wehrmacht who knew that this was already the beginning ......of extended shooting shouted with a smile: "Rush forward!