Chapter 882: Storming the City Lord's Mansion
"Da Da Da!"
The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and two hundred soldiers followed Francie closely.
"Look, it's His Royal Highness the Great Prince, His Royal Highness the Great Prince is not dead!"
"It's so good, I still have descendants in the Great Food Royal!"
"But we have already started a war with the military of the Eastern Roman Empire, and we have killed so many people, what now?"
Seeing that His Royal Highness the prince of his own family had come back from the dead, this was something that the Great Food Soldiers did not expect, and they subconsciously retreated, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
However, Francy's next behavior was to make a choice for these dazed cannibals.
"Makarin, open the gates and let us in, I have something to say to Ali Sandoli." Francie was on his horse, and his face was tough.
Makarin, who was in front of the City Lord's Mansion, was also shocked when he saw Francie just now, but he quickly reacted, since this guy is not dead, and he has come to the City Lord's Mansion with so many men, then he definitely didn't come to talk about things calmly, since this is the case......
The more Makarin thought about it, the more he became more and more emotional, took a deep breath, and said, "Is it a big eater, His Royal Highness Prince Francis?" ”
Francie nodded condescendingly and said, "It's Prince Ben." ”
Makarin's face was as pale as paper, but he still had a little hope in his heart, and he said stubbornly:
"His Royal Highness the Prince Fangcai's residence is in flames, and the little one thinks that something has happened to His Royal Highness, but fortunately you are in good health! What is the matter with His Royal Highness the Prince? And these soldiers are dancing one by one, isn't His Royal Highness the prince and my general......"
Francie had already lost his patience, so naturally he didn't bother to listen to him continue to ramble, and shouted: "Prince Ben asked you, do you want to get out of the way?" ”
To the words of Franci. Makarin could only show silence now, because he now deeply understood that Francis was friend or foe at the moment.
After a moment of silence, Makarin gritted his teeth fiercely and said to the soldiers of the Eastern Roman Empire who were around him and had just rushed over from the city lord's palace to reinforce him, "You must defend me. Even if you die, you must not let the big cannibals rush in......"
"Hmph, look for death!"
Seeing that Makarin was unresponsive, Francie sneered, and before he could finish his sentence, his men moved out of the way, and then a smaller mortar was lifted out of the rear, quickly installed, and loaded with shells.
Then all the soldiers heard a bang. Then the earth shook and the mountains shook.
It's a firearm!
The word firearm quickly popped into the minds of the soldiers on both sides.
Regardless of whether it is the soldiers of the Great Food or the soldiers of the Eastern Roman Empire, I still can't understand how His Royal Highness the Great Prince has a firearm that only belongs to the Tang Dynasty, and looking at the power of that firearm, it is quite powerful!
I watched a brass-colored cannonball unceremoniously shoot towards the City Lord's Mansion in front of me.
Thundered......
The soldiers of the Eastern Roman Empire who were blocking in front of the city lord's mansion had the intention to dodge, but it was because the distance was too close. In addition, the distance between the soldiers and the soldiers was too close, and they couldn't hide if they wanted to.
And so. The shells exploded directly into the crowd, and everyone was blown up in a moment.
At the same time, in addition to the severed limbs and severed arms of the soldiers of the Eastern Roman Empire, and the thick and piercing red blood, an extremely large crater quickly appeared in the ground of the land where the cannonballs fell.
Francie took advantage of his men's efforts to reload the cannonballs. Looking up at the good road, he said again: "You guys, do you want to get out of the way?" ”
Makarin, who had already retreated into the city lord's mansion, saw Francie's cannonball attack, and even his face changed instantly.
to the present. Does he have any other choice?
If it is some people who are not familiar with Ali Santoli, perhaps after a little struggle in their hearts, they will not hesitate to choose to get out of the way.
But he Makarin couldn't do that, because he had been with Ali Santoli for too long, and his family was under Ali Santoli's control.
In the eyes of others, he Makarin is the henchman of Ali Sandoli's henchmen, and he has almost no choice but to defend himself!
Yes, as soon as Li Yuanba's voice landed, Makarin smiled coldly and said, "The City Lord's Mansion is about to be destroyed, everyone will give me good orders!" In a while, if the Great Food Army breaks through the City Lord's Mansion, you will fight to the death with me and these Great Cannibals! ”
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Counting the hundreds of people in the city lord's mansion, there are thousands of soldiers from the Eastern Roman Empire in the group, and they have already killed the real fire, and if they obey Makarin's task at this moment, they will suddenly fall into anger.
"Hmph, I really don't know what to do!" Francie snorted coldly, knowing that he couldn't talk about it, and said directly: "You guys continue!" ”
"No!"
These newly formed firearms don't care about that, as long as they can make a big tent and see blood, they don't care if they are friendly or not?
"Boom ......"
Another cannonball was blasted out, and soon more than 200 enemies outside the City Lord's Mansion were eliminated, and even the gate with the City Lord's Mansion began to crumble, and finally there was a loud 'boom' and fell to the ground.
"Kill me!"
Makarin himself raised his sword, shouting loudly as he beckoned his soldiers to come forward.
At the same time, while these soldiers of the Eastern Roman Empire were congesting forward, the firearms of the Great Cannibal were already rushing over.
"Kill! Kill! ”
The wolf-like firearms men, with their loaded guns in their hands, scrambled forward.
The soldiers of the Eastern Roman Empire blocking the door of the mansion were not idle, they had already set up spears and shields, blocking them, and looked at death with a look of death.
Bang bang bang......
It's a pity that they are greeted by a long gun that is more powerful than the sword soldiers.
Short bullets flew in front of the small mansion, and the axemen and shield-bearers at the front, without even having a chance to react, were overned, and fell in pieces like wheat harvesting.
Even so, the roar of firearms never stopped, and with such a short distance, there were so many firearms on the side of the Great Food Army, they didn't even need accurate proofreading, they only needed to raise their hands slightly, and they could accurately hit those hapless soldiers of the Eastern Roman Empire.
The soldiers of the Eastern Roman Empire fell more and more, and at this time, the soldiers of the Eastern Roman Empire were also afraid, and they reacted one after another, and retreated in fear.
For a time, the defeat was like a mountain! (To be continued.) )