"My eyes are ......!"

- Wayne

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"Attention units! Turret Mode! Start the stand! In the battleship's command room, Joan of Arc, with her twin knives on her back, shouted in front of a command platform full of buttons and switches. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound also turned into electricity with the circular microphone hanging down from the top in front of Joan of Arc, and was transmitted to the various loudspeakers in front of and behind the battleship through the wiring buried deep under the battleship's armor.

In the command room, in addition to Joan of Arc, who gave orders, Moda and Gatsby, who were talking in front of the sand table where the battle was arranged, Wayne, who was standing straight, suddenly covered his "eyes" with one hand.

Beneath Wayne's hood, Wayne's hand was pressed against the cloth belt that covered his eyes, and the cloth belt under his hand was also painted with twisted blood-colored inscriptions.

"What's wrong? Wayne. Gatsby, who was talking to Moda about the battle plan, noticed Wayne's small movements.

"Thank you, Lord Gatsby, for your concern, I'm just a little uncomfortable and out of the way." Wayne quickly put his hand down and stood up straight again.

Seeing the drop of cold sweat that Wayne was running down his face, Gatsby shook his head and gently patted Wayne's shoulder with one hand, "If it's really uncomfortable, just rest and rest." ”

"No need, Gatsby-sama, it's just that my eyes have some pain, and this feeling comes up often, don't worry about me."

"Okay then." Seeing that Wayne still insisted, Gatsby could only compromise, and the two had been together for a long time, Gatsby did know that Wayne's eyes often recurred.

Only this time, Wayne under the hood bowed his head slightly, and his teeth hidden under his closed lips were also clenched.

"What the hell is going on this time!" Wayne himself didn't know why the pain in his eyes was so strong this time, and it didn't go away for a long time.

And Anna, who had long since left, was already standing on the lookout platform at the front of the battleship, and her neck was twisted to the right, moving her spine, making a crisp "click" sound.

The unwavering red eyes also looked at the Y fortress crawling with monsters in front of him, and there was no hint of preparation for the battleship bracket to the bottom.

In addition, all the Crusader soldiers on the deck, including Frey, clung to the sturdy handrail at the edge of the deck.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the entire battleship shook, and the sound of continuous gear turning and chain pulling also came from inside the battleship.

I saw two huge metal cylinders slowly protruding from the bottom of the battleship towards the ground.

At the bottom of the two huge metal cylinders, there are also two mechanical claws that are tucked away like an awl.

"Poof!"

The two retracted conical mechanical claws slammed into the ground at the same time, and the entire battleship shook here, and this shaking also made Frey and the others who were clinging to the handrails lose their balance, and some were even shaken down and fell to the ground.

Anna, standing at the front of the battleship, still moved, as if her feet were nailed to the deck.

The two metal cylinders drilled deeper into the ground for more than ten meters before stopping.

The two conical mechanical claws at the bottom of the metal cylinder also slowly opened out in the dirt, forming two barbs that firmly held the huge battleship in the sky.

The battleship that completed the bracket also opened its large and small battleship armor above the battleship.

The deck under the armor also suddenly flipped over, and the pitch-black naval guns in the countless gun barrels all appeared on the battleship with the flip.

The heavy armor on both sides of the hull also slid from the middle to the top and bottom, exposing all the honeycomb-shaped missile launch pads hidden under the armor.

"Fire!"

With Joan of Arc's order in the command room, countless naval guns on the battleship were launched, and the forward spray of fire illuminated every corner of Y Fortress, and the gray-black gunpowder smoke had already dispersed left and right on both sides of the naval guns, slowly rolling down along the heavy armor of the battleship.

The missiles flying out on both sides of the hull also flew out at the same time, and together with the dense flying shells, most of the sunlight over Y Fortress was obscured.

And the recoil of the indiscriminate bombardment also made the whole battleship move slowly backwards along the track on the hydraulic buffer platform of the support.

Only a slight sensation of shaking came from underneath the battleship to Frey's feet.

Shells as dense as flying locusts fell, and they also bloomed everywhere in the Y fortress.

The slurry and rotten flesh were all over the sky, and the rubble and bricks flew together.

The huge church in the center of Fortress Y was directly transformed into a pile of rubble under the indiscriminate shelling of the Elizabeth, and the towering towers erected throughout Fortress Y were also blown off by eyeless shells, and the upper half collapsed directly and smashed to the ground.

And the monsters that were originally wandering aimlessly in the Y fortress all fled in all directions, burrowing into the holes in the ground and under the bridges, covering their heads with their hands, lying on the ground, not daring to look up at all, and even the explosion sound next to them made them tremble for a while.

The artillery fire stopped, and the interior of Y Fortress had already completely changed, except for the outermost ring of strong and towering walls.

The dense craters have become a dump of bricks and rubble.

The ground was also full of monster corpses.

The monsters who survived the catastrophe stopped when they heard the explosion next to them and raised their heads.

"Click"

But it was only the fall of a ruin wall nearby, and the monsters were so frightened that they fell to the ground.

Anna, who was standing at the front of the battleship, watched the artillery fire stop, and without saying anything, she took a step forward with her long legs.

"Whoa!"

A bolt of lightning rushed into the sky from where Anna was standing, and the violent electric light emitted made Frey subconsciously cover his eyes with his hands.

When the lightning disappeared and Frey lowered his shielding hand, Anna, who had been standing at the front of the battleship, had disappeared, leaving only a scattered scorched black lightning mark on the deck, as well as a few small remnants of lightning.

In the pile of rubble in the church in the middle of Fortress Y, a thunderbolt also sent down, splitting the pile of rubble below.

Several lightning flashes also flashed in the Y fortress.

"Sure enough, it's like that again!" Moda in the command room saw on the screen that Anna had appeared in the center of Fortress Y, and ripped off the prototype microphone hanging above the podium.

But before Moda could speak, he was snatched by Joan of Arc on the side.

"The battle begins! As planned! Deliver the alchemists sent by the Alchemy Workshop to assist in the restoration safely to the gates of Y Fortress, occupy and establish a defensive line until the gates are completely repaired, and then advance into Y Fortress to join Anna! ”

Joan of Arc, who had finished announcing the battle, also drew the twin knives on his back and left the command room quickly.

The Crusader soldiers on the deck outside the command room also grabbed the handrails on the edge of the deck, turned over and jumped, and jumped directly from the Elizabeth, which was a few hundred meters above the ground.

"Bang"

With a loud thud of landing, Frey half-crouched to the ground, and all the dust and dirt under his feet flew up.

The first time he landed like this, Frey also looked at his feet and laughed directly.

It wasn't until the thirteenth team's Barsack and others fell "bang" behind him that Frey stood up, didn't look at the group of people behind him at all, and directly pulled out the "killing light" on his waist and rushed forward.

Barsac and others also made up their knives all the way in the rear, deliberately slowing down.

"See how long you can survive!" Barsac, who was in the rear, looked at Frey, who was constantly swinging his sword in front of him, and also showed a sneer.

But Frey in front of him still mowed all the way forward, without the slightest intention of slowing down and waiting for the increase in personnel.

"What's going on with this guy!" Barsac, who was out of breath from the "mending knife" in the rear, really couldn't understand what Frey had experienced in front of him, and it was not at all the same level as the combat power of a few days ago.

"Chop!" Frey, who was in front of him, also snorted coldly and stepped on a monster.

The head was not lowered at all, but the eyes were slanted down at the monster on the foot, and a sword was swung cleanly.

"Captain Anna?" At that moment, Barsac, who was panting in the rear, was also stunned in place, similar to the mantra of "miscellaneous", which trampled the enemy under his feet and squinted.

The gesture shown by Frey only reminded Barsac of the woman who had been named the strongest.

In the command room of the Elizabeth, Moda also frowned as he watched the overwhelming offensive of the various brigades on the screen.

"What's wrong?" Gatsby, who was a little happy on the side, looked at the frowning Moda in bewilderment.

I couldn't figure out why Moda frowned when the battle plan was going well.

"It's so smooth, I always feel like it's not right, maybe it's a trap......"

But before Moda could finish speaking, a fierce impact shattered the tempered glass in the command room into countless tiny fragments, and flew away towards the two stunned people in the command room.

"Be careful!" Wayne, who was alert on the side, flew directly and pounced on the two.