Chapter 32 There is an old man in the family
Seeing that the soldiers were on the verge of collapse after only one round of mage attacks, the face of the leader of the beast clan instantly became gloomy: "Useless cannon fodder, kill it for me!"
Before the words fell, he took the lead and killed his own troops, and in the blink of an eye, he blew off his two heads and raised them: "Listen to me, you useless waste, you have two choices, one is to die on the way to attack, the other is that I die under my knife, and then I will kill your whole family!"
"Kill!" The cavalry that followed behind them forced their horses forward, each carrying at least one of their own heads, and the momentum of collapse stopped in an instant, and the soldiers who were forced to be red-eyed screamed one after another, picked up their weapons and turned around and killed back.
"Cut, it's really not a seed, if you dare to pull the emperor off the horse, why don't you dare to fight with the leader?" if I ......," Derek, who was peeping through a telescope, complained.
"What if you do?" the little princess looked at Derek with a dangerous gaze, why, do you want to rebel even like you?
The little princess couldn't help but make up the scene of the master's rebellion, and the master was spread out in the throne after the reversal, using documents to cover up the appearance of secretly reading the comics, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Master is not going to rebel like this, not because of anything else, but because he is afraid of trouble, and if he has that kind of kung fu, it is better to nest in the house and engage in his strange things.
"No...... Not well," Derek was shocked and quickly changed the topic, "9527, another wave, this time the Italian cannon fired three times, with a grenade, a single shot from the Krupp gun, with a timed fuse, loaded with a grenade shot!"
"Yes!" 9527 received the order, and shook his head, remembering the scene of the first test launch of the grenade shotgun, a thin metal shell, filled with a metal projectile weighing 10 grams and a fuse, detonated a few meters above the sheep, like a super-large shotgun sprinkling the metal projectile on the sheep.
The mutton that day couldn't be eaten at all, and after a while, there were more than a dozen goblins with teeth, and the idol deserved to be an idol, and he played really hard.
Boom, boom, boom, boom! Due to the replacement of the fuse, the Krupp cannon was fired a little later than the Italian gun, and with the artillery fire, a maroon blood mist burst out on the orc troops, like a blooming bewitching flower, beautiful and deadly.
It was a long time, but it was only a moment, and when the cannon fire stopped, and when Derek looked through the binoculars again, there was no one standing in front of the orcs, and only one or two wounded soldiers were left in the craters and groaning over their wounds.
"9527, you come over and take a look, there seems to be something wrong on the other side. "Derek, who had seen such a result, should have been proud at this time, but the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt.
Originally, with the power of grenade shotguns, even soldiers who were a little farther away would have suffered a certain blow and suffered some losses, but the opposing army's formation, as if separated by something, was in front of it was a human purgatory that had just been created by the independent regiment with artillery fire.
In the second half, it seemed that there was nothing to do, all of them were fierce and neat, as if they had not been affected, and even Derek could see a mocking smile on the hideous face of the other leader, as if he was looking at him from the air.
"I don't ......understand it either," 9527 didn't finish speaking, the binoculars in his hand were rudely snatched away, and before he could get angry, he stopped talking when he saw the village chief Weta who was snatching things.
"Get out of the way! I'll take a look. "These beasts are really alive and going back, playing back and forth, and that's all there is to it." ”
It's like regional discrimination between human beings, the members of the Magic Council usually look down on the people of the Roland Empire, thinking that it is just three thousand years old, what to pretend to be every day, and the Roland Empire looks down on the Light God Domain, a group of dead backs, every day knows to fool people, and the God Domain looks down on all people who do not believe in God, thinking that they are all heretics, and sooner or later they will burn you!
The discrimination between the orcs is also very serious, the orcs on the grassland think that the orcs who live with humans are all dogs raised by humans, and sooner or later the humans will eat you;
"Village Chief Weta, do you know what's going on?" Hearing the old village chief complain, Derek hurriedly asked.
"Of course, I want the old man to follow the old lord to fight in all directions, what formation has not been seen, the most dangerous one, the old earl ......"
Seeing that the old village chief's chatterbox couldn't be held back as soon as he opened it, Derek interrupted anxiously: "You can talk about it slowly when you have time to talk about the war in the future, and now it's still fighting in front, do you know what tricks the orcs are playing?"
Sure enough, there is an old man in the family who has a treasure, and when the army was first sent, the old village chief insisted on following, and Derek was afraid that the other party would be too old to bear it, and he was a little unhappy, so this reflected the usefulness of the old man.
"This should be the soul spell of the high priest of the beast clan, the way to obtain an absolute barrier by sacrificing life, it is one of the most commonly used war spells of the beast clan, it is an old trick that has been played for many years, and I don't get tired of playing it, let me tell you, when the old earl was here, a waste snack like this, I ...... when I was young"
"Your story will be told later, you tell me now what to do in this situation?" Derek wiped a sweat from his head, the enemy here is about to hit the door, you are still gossiping with me, do you think I didn't die fast enough or what?
I'm the only one left in our old rose family.
"There are many ways to do this, when the old earl takes us, where does he care so much, rush up with a knife, and the fight is over, this kind of spell can only prevent spells and trebuchets, and people are useless in the past. ”
In those days, the old earl relied on recklessness to fight? Isn't this to play me! Lao Tzu's entire independent regiment, except for the 500 independent commandos, is counted as one of them, all of them have guns and cannons.
"Do you think there's anything else you can do, old man?" said Derek, refusing to say honorifics.
"Or use the trebuchet for two hours in a row, and you can smash the broken eggshell, but the old earl thinks it's too girly, how can a trebuchet have a white knife in and a red knife come out easily......" replied the old man after a moment's thought.
This is what suits my appetite, you should have said this trick earlier!
"9527! All the cannons are blasting at me, and the opposite side will not die, and you must not stop!" Derek said viciously to the newly promoted lieutenant.
"Yes!"
With Derek's order, the artillery position began to be busy again, and all the shells were venting Derek's anger as if they didn't want money.
Derek was having fun here, but the orcs over there were suffering, watching the cannon bombardment and began to make that tooth-sour sound, and began to burst out of small cracks, and the leader of the orcs was big for a while.
The leader said that at this moment he just wanted to return to Zu'an and call thousands of eight hundred brothers to send his most sincere wishes to the human commander.