Twenty-five hours had passed since the destruction of the enemy's vanguard.

The "Leviathan" that Colin brought with him was assembled at this time, and among the ninety men of the musket team that fought against the Theban invasion, except for the thirty or forty who died in the battle and were resurrected and merged into the castle guard, the rest had basically joined this team.

In addition, Murphy also gave Colin the right to choose, so that he could choose excellent soldiers from the army at will to join the "Leviathan", of course, the current troop limit is about 100 people, which is exactly the size of a company, and it is more convenient to command and operate.

Elite troops have to look like elite troops, and under Colin's guidance, these clever team members quickly learned how to use new firearms.

The number of bolt-action rifles and revolvers is enough, and one can be done per person, but there are only fifteen shotguns, and Colin can only select the strongest fifteen people from the team to use this kind of gun, after all, the repulsion catapult formation sage cannot be miniaturized, so the recoil of the shotgun is still really original, and even exceeded.

It's the kind of terrifying recoil that can dislocate people's bones with a single shot, and it's extremely powerful.

Of course, needless to say, the physical fitness of the warriors has already been successfully transformed into transcendentals, believing in the names of their respective gods, and possessing the power of fighting spirit.

With the new guys, the members of the "Leviathan" stood in line one by one, waiting for the leader to speak.

Colin checked his rifle one last time, turned his back behind him, and walked over to the warriors.

"Ahem!" he coughed twice, and all eyes were on him.

"Everyone's going to get the new equipment, right?"

"Yes!"

"Good. Colin nodded, "Now I'll tell you about the mission we were given!"

"We set out from the Ersor Mountains, infiltrate the enemy's rear along the mountains, until we stop near the enemy's ration storehouse, and then we will lay incendiary bombs, burn their rations with a fire, and force the enemy to attack our positions, so that our large army can wait for work and break the enemy in one fell swoop!"

"Report to the Captain!"

One of the warriors raised his hand and shouted as if to ask something.

"Speak!"

"What if the enemy uses magic to extinguish the fire?"

"Your Highness has thought about this question for a long time, so the Molotov cocktail he gave us is not an ordinary fire, but a magical flame made by His Highness, Mr. Carolen, and Mr. Luo Chebas, which cannot be extinguished with ordinary water and magic elements, but will fuel its burning, and only after it burns the enemy's food and grass will the fire become smaller. ”

Colin shook a glass bottle and showed it to the crowd.

Although this Molotov cocktail is claimed to be a joint research of the three people, the main force is Mr. Luo Chebas, Murphy is responsible for providing the glass bottles, Carolon helps find alchemy materials, and the rest of the technical work is done by Luo Che Bass himself with his apprentice.

Its appearance is very similar to the "Molotov Cocktail" on Earth, except that it is not filled with alcohol and gasoline or anything, but a soul flower mixed with fire dragon blood, immortal grass and ghost flame spirits, all of which are extremely valuable alchemy and potion materials, and it costs a thousand gold nasso to buy a little from Carolen.

Among them, the immortal grass and the ghost flame spirit are only found in the hell and necromancy worlds, which can be regarded as special products, and they are priceless in the human world, and it is also a loss that Carolon is a lich, so there is a certain amount of inventory.

As for the blood of the fire dragon, this is a real hard guy, it is something that can only be obtained from the dragon, the dragon is equivalent to the existence of the lich and the titan giant, it is difficult to kill, not to mention the fire dragon species, which is one of the strongest fighting dragons among the dragons!

Fortunately, Carolon once had a conflict with a fire dragon, and finally repelled the young fire dragon and got some fire dragon blood from it, which was enough to make the "Amilo Flame Immortal", diluted it, and made it into an incendiary bottle.

"This Molotov cocktail is equipped with one bottle per person, don't worry, it's safe when it's not burning. When the time comes, everyone will set fire to it, and run away, and never stop! Do you hear that?" Colin placed the Molotov cocktail on the strap around his waist, with four grenades neatly tied to it, and now one more.

"As for how to use this thing, do you see the strip of cloth in this opening? Just light it with fire and throw it out. Colin fiddled with the Molotov cocktail twice.

"Now everyone, give you five minutes to check and maintain our gear one last time, and then it's time to go!" Collin's back straightened, and his voice was full of energy.

The fighters took their guns, checked them themselves, and after confirming that there was no problem, they carried them behind their backs.

This gun is carried by a tactical carry, so it is easy to carry it back and forth.

Five minutes passed quickly, and the warriors got into the wagons that took them to the battlefield and headed east of the city.

............

"General, it's been a day and a night, why hasn't anyone come to save us yet? If this continues, the soldiers will not be able to hold on!"

On the path of the South Gate Pass, Lucius's adjutant asked weakly.

"Again...... Wait. Maybe reinforcements will arrive soon?" Lucius replied weakly.

At this moment, he especially regretted why he didn't eat a full meal before leaving, even if he was a dead ghost, it was better than not eating or drinking now.

None of the soldiers dared to move, and they were all like addicts on the planet who had been smoking powder for several years, and they were already slow to react.

In the past 278 hours, no one has tried to escape, but they have detonated their feet, not only being blown to pieces, but also killing several of their companions and injuring many others.

In this situation, the wounded are basically not alive, and the first soldiers who were originally injured by the fragments have already lost blood and died, and the others can only stand here and watch them, but there is no way to lend a helping hand.

"Could it be that General Mongel and His Majesty Harlaus have given up on us?" the thought came to Lucius's heart.

Calculating the time, it is estimated that Mongel's army has already captured Remlos Fort at this time, but why are reinforcements delayed? Is it because the army is concentrating on robbery?

Wait, maybe someone will come to the rescue after the robbery is over, but it's a pity that your troops can't catch up with the robbery, which is a pity.

"General, General, do you see if someone is coming over there?" At this time, suddenly a soldier shouted loudly, and his voice was full of excitement.

"The rescue is finally here?!" Lucius looked up excitedly.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look, Lucius's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

The group was all dressed in red and black uniforms, with flintlock pistols with bayonets on their backs.

It was the army uniform of Fort Remlos.