His Majesty the King is the only hope for all the Orcs of Lionheart, and now hearing that His Majesty the King died in a howitzer bombardment shattered hope, most of the Orcs had red circles in their eyes, and they screamed at the sound of anger, annoyance, and sadness.

"Cavalrymen, charge with me!" A certain general turned over and mounted his horse, raised his spear, and the golden lion and white cloak on his body fluttered, pointing his gun at the carriage procession.

This group of cavalry is a cavalry regiment sitting in the border fortress of the Tiger Country, with a total of 1,000 people, each of whom is an elite cavalry, and the powerful name of the Iron Blood Cavalry Regiment in the Lionheart State.

"Rush!"

The cavalrymen were red-eyed, and they did it when they got on their horses, without the slightest hesitation.

"Fight back, all fight back, desperate, kill!" The lion soldiers had only one way left, the cavalry charged, and the infantry followed!

As soon as the cavalry moved, the standard-bearer at Allen's office suddenly changed to a yellow flag, and the two flags waved left and right, and the soldier who operated the carriage immediately drove the horse away.

In front of Lionheart's eyes, the V-shaped carriage array instantly merged into a line, a straight line, running all the way backwards.

The cavalry regiment was fast, and after a few seconds it opened up a gap with the Lionheart Infantry Regiment, and the two were getting farther and farther apart.

At this time, the standard-bearer changed the green flag, and the caravan took the lead in bending, accelerating sharply to turn, and completing the C-shaped transformation when the cavalry advanced.

The cavalry were stunned for a moment, and were turning their direction to charge at each other, and the soldiers of Tomorrow City had already changed the first batch of musket bullets.

The muzzle of the smoothbore gun stretched out, and the fire pierced through the smoke, and the bullets mercilessly pierced through more than five hundred cavalrymen.

Since the carriage was still moving, the vibration of the carriage and the fact that the opponent was a moving target had a great impact on the smoothbore gun, and the 900 guns hit 500 people at a distance of 70 meters, and the hit rate was good.

Among them, the enemy's leading boss was shot in the head by Allen, and one of the main bones was killed.

Because the commander of the cavalry regiment was killed, the cavalry was not so flexible later, and tomorrow the convoy was involved with the enemy for a few seconds, and the shield soldiers also changed their ammunition and handed their guns to their teammates behind them.

Bang bang bang.

The cavalry threw its body into the air, blood streaked in a beautiful arc in the air, and the war horse had no one to ride, and rushed forward alone, rushing into the forest without restraint.

The iron-blooded cavalry regiment was wiped out in more than 30 seconds.

"Restore the word array!" Alan's calm voice suddenly rang out.

"Yes!"

The carriage regiment changed formation again, and the curved C-shape became a line, distancing itself from the infantry regiment that followed closely.

During this period, a bow and arrow opened a large bow to shoot at the horse convoy, which was blocked by the soldier on the horse.

Rifle-gun guerrillas appeared at the right time and killed the archers.

The enemy's extra-heavy shields were too few, only a few dozen, and the archers had no protection and could only wait for death.

The ensuing war turned into a one-sided slaughter of the wagons, and the infantry regiments could not outrun the wagons, but were lined up by the orcs of the wagons, and the two salvos took away a thousand or more people.

The artillery behind him also fired from time to time, disrupting the enemy's formation.

"Spread out, spread out, everyone spread out!" Some generals shouted.

They finally woke up from the grief of the King's death and spread out to deny Tomorrow a chance to hit them.

But when they spread out of formation, the lion soldiers became more dangerous.

"Blue flag, point to the forest, all converge and disguise."

"Yes!" The flag bearer changes the flag.

The convoy of horses in Tomorrow City entered the forest, and the lion soldiers were a little hesitant, not knowing whether to enter or not.

In less than a minute, the lions did not need to hesitate, because the horses of the convoy had changed into heavy armor, and each horse was a heavily armed war horse.

The Lionheart formation is too scattered, all of them are sword soldiers, they have very few spearmen, and some of them have been targeted and killed by the guerrillas in Tomorrow City, so their nightmare is coming.

Heavily armored wagons burst straight into the crowd and rampaged, knocking the scattered lion soldiers into the air.

Since the lion soldiers are scattered, let's close the distance, the ten-meter orcs can shoot their heads with smoothbore guns, and they are not afraid at all...... Allen was terrifyingly calm at this time, his indifferent gaze scanning back and forth on the battlefield, not letting go of any details.

The morale of the orcs in Tomorrow City is very high, and they especially want to win this war, but on the other hand, on the Lionheart side, they were hit by a carriage all the way, and they were shot by two rounds of orcs on the car, and the lions soldiers who approached were all shot, and the number of deaths increased again and again.

By the time the war lasted twenty minutes, the regular army had almost sixty or seventy percent dead, and the slave army was still walking slowly, looking like lazy people who had not worked hard, waiting for the regular army to die.

"Listen to the slave army, help us kill all the Lionheart, and have a chance to become a free citizen in Tomorrow City!"

Alan let the carriage pull to the side of the slave army, and he deliberately used hypnotism to give hints, and the shouts reached the ears of the slave army over and over again.

The slave army was already weak-willed, and they did have a rebellious mentality, and encouraged by Allen's so, many slaves rioted, and in turn suppressed the governor of Lionheart.

The war situation became even more chaotic, and the army of Tomorrow City used the flexibility of the chariot to run around on the battlefield, flexibly changing formations every time it was time to shoot, shooting the most enemies at the most convenient angle, and the slave army's backlash became the last straw that overwhelmed the lion country, and the army collapsed.

After another half an hour, the regular army of the entire battlefield fled, and the lion people who did not run away also ushered in their end, dying in battle, or committing suicide.

The most heavily defended shield soldiers did not withstand the pressure, and were thrown grenades high by the orcs on the chariot, and a few people flew with the shields, and they were all killed, except for the strange black iron heavy sword lying on the ground unscathed.

The ground was stained red with blood, the concrete pavement was rotten in several places, and the battle ended in victory for Tomorrow City.

After the war, the orcs of Tomorrow City brought back the slaves of Shuizhu Harbor, and by the way, re-managed the tens of thousands of slave troops sent by the Lionheart.

These slave armies have seen the musket power of the Tomorrow City army, and they have no intention of rebelling in their hearts, and they are all honestly and quietly waiting for the new arrangements of Tomorrow City.

At this time, some people wondered, why did they fight for so long, only the guerrillas came forward, and the other 700 people?

You must know that there are two hundred veterans among the seven hundred, and the orcs are full of doubts, but they do not ask.

Until Eren gathered all the people together and gave a sad order: "Leave some people to watch the slaves, and the others will follow me over the wall to see who survives." ”

See who is alive, this sentence has many meanings, and the orcs shook their bodies, combined with Allen's expression, they all guessed what it meant.

Natasha's veterans and recruits may have died honorably.

The orcs were in a heavy mood, and the joy of winning Lionheart's heart fell to the bottom.

Climbing up the dozens of ropes left behind by the Lionheart, Alan climbed the city wall and stood on the wall for a long time, staring at it.

He had seen it in the gap just now, and the scorched earth was very large.

When I climbed over the wall, I saw that there was really no grass under the city wall, not even a drop of blood, it was all black, and the extravagant hope in my heart was gone.

In the distance, there were some medical personnel wearing white hexagrams and nurses' uniforms, standing on the edge of the scorched earth of the big explosion with blank eyes, watching the black scorched earth silently.

The soldiers on the city wall, no one survived.

Poof, someone knelt on the wall, looking at the pitch-black scorched earth, tears falling down in tears, wanting to cry, but not making a sound.