Chapter 307: Guns roared
Looking at the state of the soldiers, Steek, who was about to order the priest to cast the aura of courage, couldn't help but change his mind, and it was better to save his strength and perform two more healing or recovery techniques.
As soon as Marlon appeared, it was more effective than any morale-boosting spell......
The army of the Yeti was getting closer and closer, and a slight tremor could be felt standing on the top of the city, and ordinary soldiers could hear the sound in the distance.
That terrifying roar made many people fearful, swallowed saliva in fear, and tightened the grip of the weapon in their hands to strengthen their courage!
But thinking that the lord is by his side, as well as the paladin and the resurrection technique, it seems that there is no need to be afraid.
Even if you die, you can be resurrected.
It is said that the resurrection technique is useless for a few people, so I won't be so unlucky, because I should ......
The soldier was thinking wildly, his chaotic thoughts dispelling his fear, and by the light of the fire at the head of the city, he could already see the snowman in the distance.
"Shoot ......"
In battles at night, the view is always not so good.
Ordinary people can only hear the roaring sound of the earth-shattering cannon, and nothing else can be found.
Ma Long's eyesight is not affected by the night, but he can see clearly.
With Steck's order, the roar of the artillery was deafening, and many soldiers who experienced it for the first time couldn't help but tremble and be frightened.
The cannonballs flew out and fell into the snow like thunder, bombarding them.
Suddenly, the stumps and severed arms, and the broken corpses flew into the air with sand, gravel and soil, and then saw that a crater of several meters had exploded on the ground.
Within a radius, all the snowmen died.
Far away, or not dead for a while, in agony, lying on the ground wailing.
However, they are resilient in the snow, and now they are not far from the Great Snow Mountain, so as long as they are alive, they can recover.
A round of artillery rang out at the head of the city, kicking off the battle.
The snowman's charging formation was blasted out of a black ground, and the snow was either melted or covered with earth and rock, causing secondary damage to the charging snowman, causing them to slow down their momentum close to the city wall.
On the city wall, by the light of the fire, the snowman in the distance was already clearly visible.
In particular, the knights' eyesight is better than ordinary people, although it can't be compared with Ma Long, but it is also extraordinary.
Under the order of free fire, one by one, they will fight for the lives of the snowmen below.
Experienced people know that every time they kill an enemy, they can increase their strength by one point.
Ordinary soldiers are a little sad, their eyesight is not as good as that of knights, and they really can't see far at night, so they can only pick up some missing kills, and they have to compete with the people next to them.
The most comfortable thing is the artillery, a cannonball down, the main gunner directly from an ordinary soldier to a knight.
Ten years ago, if such strength was lucky, it would have been possible to obtain a village-level fief in some noble territories.
It's a pity that the knights are worthless now, especially in the Blackstone Territory and the Wizard Kingdom, not to mention that they are everywhere, then it really can't be said to be less.
Snowmen are highly experienced, especially when they are close to the Great Snow Mountain, and each one is worth a lot of money.
Even Malone can benefit from doing it himself, and for ordinary soldiers, killing a few with muskets can become knights.
The Blackstone Leader soldiers here were much more comfortable than their predecessors.
At least with the increase in Marlon's title, they are much more efficient at gaining experience than before.
But it's easy to become a knight, but it's hard to go any further!
For half a day, there was almost no movement.
At a certain level of strength, it is almost impossible to level up by killing these little monsters.
The only way to become a high-ranking commander is to collect a lot of scrapes from his subordinates.
Of course, if you are like Ma Long, slaughter a dragon, assassinate a barbarian king, and challenge a few high-level monsters or something, the experience is also considerable!
Malone took out the weapon that Green had specially prepared for him from his backpack.
A musket nearly two meters long, which looks like it belongs to the style of a heavy anti-materiel sniper rifle in a previous life.
Looking at the thick barrel, no one objected to the cannon.
With two clicks and a pull on the bolt, Malone brought a bullet longer than his finger into the hall and aimed it at the target he was aiming at.
It was a tall snowman, and the other party dodged the artillery bombardment, dodging the knight's arrows, which was very powerful......
"Consciously aim, unconsciously stimulate ......"
Malone recited the trick in his heart, and with a slight pull of the trigger with his index finger, the bullet burst out of the chamber with a loud bang, hitting the target almost at the same time.
"Sneer......"
The snowman's entire head disappeared from view, and before the corpse could fall down, Malone had already shifted the muzzle of the gun and searched for a new target.
In the huge snow crowd, there are always some special individuals.
They are taller, stronger, and even have a certain intellect and know how to avoid danger.
Marlon picks these special individuals to attack!
The sniper rifle in his hand is a special one, combining goblin craftsmanship, dwarf forging, wizard enchantment and other multiple procedures, increasing the power and accuracy to an astonishing degree.
Naturally, the weight and recoil are also amazing, and the entire Blackstone Collar can be used by no more than ten people.
And even if it works, others will have to rest for a while if they fire a few shots......
Ma Long's 100-step piercing skill has been upgraded to level 3, and with the use of a difficult weapon such as a bow and arrow, he can accurately hit a target of 300 steps, that is, 450 meters away.
The premise is that the bow and arrow range can reach that long distance.
However, muskets are much easier to use than bows and arrows, especially high-precision sniper rifles.
Within 1,500 meters, for a target the size of a willow leaf, Ma Long can point and hit wherever he wants, regardless of whether the opponent is stationary or moving.
"Bump ......" with a loud bang.
He shot again, knocking off the head of a snowman jumping in the dark.
This section of the city wall is temporarily free of those difficult guys.
Holding a sniper rifle weighing more than 100 pounds, Ma Long walked on the city wall as if he were nothing.
This entire section of the city wall is only five or six miles long, between two large mountains, and it is the shortest path from the Great Snow Mountain to enter the Black Stone Territory.
In the middle of the city wall, Malone can move slightly to the left and right, and he can kill all targets with the range of the musket in his hand.
"Bump...... Touch...... Touching ......"
The sound of a heavy sniper rifle is much different from that of a normal rifle, much louder, and crisper than the heaviness of the artillery.
Even if they couldn't see it, every time the soldiers heard the gunshot, they knew that the lord was nearby, and they didn't panic.
Although the night was dark, it was impossible to see what kind of existence the lord was shooting, and it was not even clear whether it had a hit.
But everyone believed that it must be the most difficult of the snowmen, and the lord never missed.
The knights' long experience of war made them have a kind of blind confidence in Marlon...... 2k reading web