On the city wall, the standing plate orcs rolled their throats, and watched the black-pressed goblins begin to charge, and fine sweat gradually broke out on their foreheads.

"Can you hold it?"

"I heard that it takes ten times the number of troops to attack the city, and we have more than 500 men."

"That's right." The orcs clenched their swords tightly, sweat drenching their palms.

Today is another sunny day, the combination of the scorching summer and the sweltering plate armor, the orcs feel that their bodies are in a great furnace, and they are experiencing the test of fire while dealing with the tide of beasts in fear.

Bang bang!

When the plate orcs of the city wall heard the familiar sound of gunfire, their eyes immediately fixed on the tide of beasts charging in the front row, and saw two rows of closely lined goblins rushing out of blood and falling backwards to the ground to die.

It worked!

The orcs couldn't help but roar with joy, they had waited so long for the day to come.

The charging goblins were instantly stunned, they were originally beasts, without the command of the beastmaster, there were no tactics to speak of, only knew how to be reckless all the way.

If you can't bite it, you will retreat, and if you can bite it, you will swallow it.

"Roar, roar, roar!" The goblins from behind shouted in dissatisfaction, aren't they just dozens of brothers dead, hurry up!

When there are enough beasts, there are always some creeps who can clearly express the meaning of the same language.

They don't have the huge body of the beastmaster, nor do they have the talent of the beastmaster of the same clan, they only have the newly civilized intelligence, and they subconsciously command the team to charge.

With the beast in command, the goblins found their way again.

Attack, attack!

After a pause for a few seconds, the goblins roared, their little legs out, their stomachs growling, their eyes fixed on the unarmored musketeers entering the city gate through the first trench.

The musketeers were not wearing armor, as the opposing side did not have archers, and it was best to run back from the trench to the walls and shoot again.

After running up the walls, Alan commanded the musketeers to shoot in order.

"Ready, shoot!"

Since the goblins rushed into the first trench and the distance had entered the effective range, everyone no longer needed Alan to correct the preview posture, and after hearing the launch command, he immediately aimed at the huge herd and pressed the board machine.

Bang bang bang –

A white mist rose from the walls, and the hearts of the orcs with guns suddenly leaked.

The orcs without guns listened with pleasure, and saw the gobrun in the fifth trench fall to the ground and die instantly, and the bullet pierced through two.

The goblins were shocked again, the invisible death terrified them, the goblins who walked in the front row fled backwards, and the goblins in the back only wanted to push forward.

So there was a very ridiculous scene in the beast tide, some green-skinned gnomes scurrying backwards, and some wild beasts were not afraid of death and walked forward.

"Reload!"

Alan looked at the group of gunmen who were stunned after shooting, only a few clever ghosts began to reload, and the other orcs were in a daze.

The second volley shot the goblin in front of the row stupidly, didn't you see them start to run away?

When the orcs heard Alan's voice and realized that they were wasting their time, their faces flushed, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, which was too embarrassing.

Shhh

Natasha was so excited that her fingers trembled and she held the bullet in a paper case, tore open the bullet pack with her teeth, poured the primer, stuffed the barrel, tamped the long tube, pulled the hammer, and prepared to aim.

Thirty seconds later, all the orcs were reloaded, and Eren fired a shot, followed by another thump.

The goblins had reached the second trench, and the guns rang out and the beasts were killed, lying neatly in a pool of blood, causing more goblins to flee backwards, preventing the goblins from stepping into the first trench.

At this time, the beast tide had already flooded the second trench, and Allen's password changed: "Five gunners aim at the powder keg, and the other gunmen look at the goblins under the city and shoot!" ”

Bang bang bang.

As soon as he broke through the first trench defense, the goblin was about to crouch down to build a human wall, but after a round of gunfire, the chest of the beasts under the city was pierced, and half of the beasts were killed by headshots, and the flying brains made the beasts feel terrified.

But this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying is the five bullets fired into the powder barrel.

The goblin didn't know what it was, but when he saw that it was an inconspicuous piece of iron, he had no desire to eat it, so he stepped forward with his foot on the iron bucket.

Boom Boom Boom!

The inconspicuous barrel erupted with an inconspicuous fire, booming five times in a row, and all the goblins felt the earth shake, and their eardrums were bleeding from the explosion at close range.

The goblins closest to the bucket were blown up directly, killing ten goblins in one bucket, and the goblins that were not killed were also crippled.

After the explosion, they stared blankly, and lay in the trench and did not dare to move, and the whole beast was stupid.

The goblin who rushed to the front row covered his bleeding ears and turned his head to look behind him, and saw the rising fire, black smoke, and corpses, and his cold hair stood on end.

Compared to the invisible fear of death, the great thunder and flames of death frightened the beasts even more.

Run, escape from this place of God's punishment!

The goblins in the front row roared, their eyes widened, and they fled for their lives to the unexploded areas to the left and right.

As for the food on the city walls, they don't care, even the gods have punished them, and whoever attacks the city is a fool.

Goblins standing in the back row are more feared than goblins in the front row, and they are beasts that watch the explosion from beginning to end.

First I heard the thunder and explosion, and then I saw the devil's flames rise into the sky, and the five pieces of ground were ploughed over, and all the goblins were devoured and thrown away, and the blood stained the black soil formed by the explosion red, and the fear spread to the rear.

It's horrible.

The goblins were cold, and no matter how hungry they were, they couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts and strode back.

It was then that they realized how wise it was for the goblins to run backwards, and they were still faintly laughing at the cowards.

On the wall, Alan regretted the power of black powder, and it took five barrels to kill more than fifty.

Yellow powder is the real explosive, if the black powder in the iron barrel is replaced with yellow powder, the number of deaths will definitely be more than this, the effect is more sensational, and the explosion sound is stronger.

However, for orcs and beasts who had never seen a heat weapon war, the explosion of five gunpowder barrels was like a punishment from the gods, and they shook in all directions.

In the distance, the birds flew in fright, and the goblins crawled into the forest.

The Assassins watched as the flames rose into the sky, and the hot wind in their faces hit their trembling bodies, and their faces became more intensely fanatical.

"The explosion was terrifying."

"But it feels a bit wasteful, five gunpowder barrels are enough for us to fire a few rounds of bullets." Windsor also stood on the wall to watch the battle, and in addition to being shocked, as the deputy village chief, she began to calculate the amount of gunpowder used.

"But five powder kegs scared off the beast tide, which is an effect that a few rounds of musket shots can't achieve." Ivan looked at the frightened beast and couldn't help but sigh.

His sister nodded without leaving a trace, the ears of the two pink and blue cats trembled, and their tails wagged differently, "Indeed, sometimes a sensational explosion can make the beast more afraid. ”

It was terrifying, the sound that erupted when five large-capacity black powder barrels exploded just now almost broke her ears.

Sometimes hearing well is not a good thing.

"Wear light armor and assassinate the goblins in the forest!" Alan continued to call the shots.

"Yes! Lord Allen! ”

The orcs sweated profusely and peeled off their plate armor, finally cooling down.

Whoosh, the musketeers put their muskets back in their special storage and rushed out of the city with daggers and Hidden Blades.

As an assassin, he is naturally handy with cold weapons in the woods.

Moreover, it was a long-barreled musket, which was inconvenient to fight in the woods, so Alan did not let them bring muskets, but believed that they could fight in the woods.