"Load, prepare for the second wave of bombing, fifteen seconds after the second wave of bombs dropped, all the knights in magic armor dispatched, and the young mage group followed closely behind the knights, and after borrowing the armor of the knights in magic to resist the debris, they immediately worked with the knights in magic to kill the mages to the greatest extent!

The Knights in Demon Suit set up two squadrons dedicated to destroying the rebels' siege weapons. ”

Immediately after observing the effects of the first round of bombardment through the monitors, 9527 methodically issued one command after another.

"Yes!" the crowd obeyed.

"What about me?" Derek was extremely relieved to see that 9527 had grown to this extent, but he seemed to have missed himself, and hurriedly asked.

9527 pondered slightly: "Young Master, you and the Demon Knights are acting as one, but your task is more difficult, and all the damn ogres will be handed over to you, not asking for much damage, but it must not be allowed to have an impact on the main attack of the Demon Knights." "The fastest m.. on the end. c/o/m

"No problem. ”

"Then the operation begins, the bombing team prepares, one, two, three, drop bombs!" 9527 ordered as he looked at the watch on his wrist with a solemn face.

With the order, the two airships walked side by side, the magazines were wide open, and the bombs poured down as if they didn't want money, giving despair to the rebels who were looking up.

However, what makes people even more desperate is that the humanoid mecha that appeared like an iron man last time reappeared, and there was a big guy who appeared at first glance and thought it was very powerful.

Lao Tzu joined the army to make a fortune, just because the rebels were paid a high salary, as for killing Lao Tzu?

Before the bomb fell, the rebels were in a mess, and it was useless for the overseers to give orders, and even a ruthless overseer just wanted to kill someone to establish his authority, and as soon as the knife was pulled out, the crowd shouted: "The overseer has killed someone! Brothers, run away after killing the overseer, or we will all be burned to death!"

The soldiers who had palpitations suddenly became even more panicked, and even more dared to come out and shout: "If you are against him, Lao Tzu will not do it!" took out his weapons and stabbed them at the warlord who usually acted in front of the soldiers.

Poof, the sound of spears entering flesh, the warlord looked at this little soldier who was usually docile as a sheep in front of him, how could he be so bold, it was really the opposite! Look at me......

Before he could say the words of reprimand, his body went limp, and he fell, and the crowd fell silent, however, before the silent atmosphere could be maintained, in the crowd, several soldiers who had just shouted flashed in their eyes, signaled to each other, and also took out the weapons issued by the Duke of Mountbatten, and killed the nearest warlord, while killing, they shouted: Fastest m.

"Kill the officer! Welcome the king! Kill the officer! Welcome the king." ”

A word woke up the dreamer, yes, the old men didn't plan to rebel, and suddenly one day, the officer told everyone to rebel together, followed by the Duke of Mountbatten mixed with meat to eat, and then a group of fully armed soldiers surrounded them, and followed in a daze, who knows, now it's not enough to lie to yourself to rebel together, but also want to leave yourself and others, and give your life.

How is it possible?! Lao Tzu still has wives and children to support at home!

"Brothers, kill the officer and go home! This soldier is not in order!" a soldier suddenly followed and pulled out his knife and killed his supervisor.

This sentence was much more convincing to the hearts of the ordinary soldiers than the slogans of the king's spies lurking in the midst of the rebels, and suddenly the crowd immediately boiled like boiling oil dripping into ice water, and the soldiers took out their weapons and killed their officers, and the scene was for a time very chaotic, and it was no longer possible to organize effective resistance.

At this moment, the bomb just landed, whether it was the soldiers who set things right or the officers who got on the Duke of Mountbatten's thief ship at the beginning, everyone was equal in front of the bomb, and with the rumbling explosion, the crowd exploded with bewitching blood-colored flowers.

"Attack!" Seeing that the rebel soldiers began to kill each other, Amuro was willing to let go of such a great opportunity, and with an order, a team of three orderly launched an attack formation.

The two mechs responsible for fire suppression and sentry each held an electromagnetic rifle and began to shoot at the mage group without hesitation, while the main attacker in charge of melee combat exaggeratedly brandished a buzzing chainsaw sword, and converted the kinetic energy of the fall into speed, plowing a bloody ravine through the crowd like a flying fire.

"My mage group!" Master Enzo was dumbfounded, after eight years of hard work in the Mage Tower of the Magic Council, he finally led a team out on a mission for the first time.

I didn't expect that because of my idiot magic, these excellent mages couldn't resist, and all the elite mages I brought out of the council were all lost here!

Of course, there is a person who suffers more than him, and that is the Duke of Mountbatten, who has been in business for three generations of his own family, and has so many henchmen who have launched this rebellion with him today, and now, with a sudden explosion, everything is over.

Duke Mountbatten glanced disdainfully at Master Enzo, who was kneeling on the ground and was exhausted, and no longer had the respectful look just now, and returned to the arrogance of the invincible general on the battlefield in the past, ignoring the rain of bullets on the battlefield, and turned around and walked towards his military tent with solemn steps.

"Where are you going? It's all you, or my mages won't die! You pay for my life!" Master Enzo exclaimed as if remembering something, his eyes reddened, and he stared at Duke Mountbatten's back.

"I still have something to do, if you want to kill me, please feel free to do it. Mountbatten threw down the sentence without looking back, and Master Enzo looked at his back in a daze, and after several entanglements in his heart, he finally didn't make a move.

"Disperse. In front of the tent, Mountbatten threw a bag of gold coins to the guards and said lightly.

"General, we still have a chance, you can take us back, we will definitely be able to make a comeback!"

"Go ahead, I just want to be quiet. Mountbatten shook his head slightly, lifted the curtain and stepped into the tent.

"Yes. The guard agreed neatly, but his body did not move, Mountbatten smiled helplessly, walked in, sat down on the chair where he usually thought about things, took out an object from the drawer, picked up a flannel cloth and carefully wiped it, it turned out to be a small musket produced in the rose workshop.

"Unexpectedly, it was you, the old fellow, who won in the end," the Duke of Mountbatten chuckled with a strange look on his face, and at the same time, took out a letter that had already been written and placed it on the table, pressing it with his family coat of arms.

"Although I knew I was going to lose at the beginning, I'm sorry, I still wanted to gamble, but unfortunately I didn't win, goodbye, lucky old fellow" said Mountbatten with a relieved smile and pulled the trigger.

Bang! A gunshot rang out, and a generation of heroes ended their lives with enemy weapons, and the sound was so inconspicuous in the sound of fighting outside the tent.

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