The fluttering buckshot broke Conrad's plan to capture the city in one fell swoop, and also made the old fox, who had always been moody, look gloomy to the extreme, and then glared at each other fiercely with a fierce wolf-like gaze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, he thought that Roman didn't want to consume the troops at hand needlessly, so he let his soldiers attack the city.

Conrad didn't mind this, since Forders was on the throne, it was normal for him to beat him or even deliberately consume the strength at hand, and he had no complaints.

But now, it seems that Roman beside him obviously knows what powerful weapons this group of enemies on the other side controls, so he deliberately sent those warriors under his command to test it.

This is not a simple consumption of the vitality at his disposal, but completely treats him Conrad as a pawn, and does not care about his opinion at all.

Conrad's face was gloomy and uncertain, and in just a few breaths, he had changed several times, from blue to black and then red to purple, but in the end, he only let out a somewhat helpless snort, obviously not until the last resort, he did not want to officially turn his face with Roman sent by Fordes.

After all, the ruthless methods used by Forders after ascending the throne, even though Conrad has been crawling and rolling in the endless sea for decades, he can't help but feel a chill when he sees it.

In the face of Conrad's rather warning snort, Roman didn't care at all, so he didn't worry that the other party really had the courage to fall out with him.

The so-called warnings are more ...... Helpless.

You must know that since His Majesty Fordes ascended the throne, all kinds of rebellion voices in the "Tianxin" principality have almost never stopped, but Fordes has no intention of arguing about this at all, any lord who dares to resist the rule, he directly sent his army to suppress it, and everywhere he went, not to mention the blood flowing, but it was almost the same.

Not to mention the ordinary small Drift Island Lord, even a large Drift Island ruled by an Earl like Conrad, there are definitely not more than one of them that have been wiped out.

And the reason why Roman deliberately distanced himself from the soldiers under Conrad was naturally based on the long-range attack weapon that the other party had the power to enter on this drifting island, so he deliberately let the heavy infantry in Conrad's hands go to test the waters, although he was proud, he was never stupid, since the other party could easily defeat Viscount Riel, where would it be so simple.

It's just that the "Magic Listening Stone" in Roman's hand is the lowest quality, and he can only communicate once a month, and the time for each communication is extremely limited, otherwise he can directly learn about the falsehood and some information about the city of Paris at this time through the other party.

But this is good, the depth of this water is more or less tried, but at the moment, even if Roman is leading the elite soldiers in the hands of His Majesty Fordes, he does not dare to trek into it easily.

The heavy armored infantry harvested like straw in the distance is the best example of the future, in the face of the wild dance of buckshot, whether it is the carefully crafted shield in the hands of those heavy infantry or the thick armor on their bodies, they can't resist the cold roar of the wolf like a tiger.

Although these elite soldiers under his command cannot be as embarrassed as those heavy infantry under Conrad, the phantom that even armor can't stop is indeed a big trouble, no matter how elite his soldiers are, they are still flesh and blood after all.

However, at this time, if you really want to attack head-on, the best way is to break it into pieces, scatter those fighters under you, and then launch a counterattack.

What made Roman frown even more was that the black barrels used by the other party were undoubtedly very similar to the firearms invented by the goblins, but they were much stronger than the latter in terms of firing power, shooting distance, shooting accuracy, and reloading time.

The muskets and cannons invented by the goblin clan were favored by countless lords because of their great power a hundred years ago, but after the actual battle, those lords found that these things were far from being as useful as they imagined.

Powerful? If you can't hit someone, no matter how powerful it is, it will be useful.

Can a single bullet kill a fighter? But two or three out of ten bullets can hit someone, and this can only happen when the distance between the two sides is not too far, otherwise, the shooting accuracy is even more speechless.

And on the real battlefield, these soldiers with heavy iron guns, often before a few rounds of shooting, will be mercilessly devoured by the cavalry that swept like a violent wind, and some even just appeared, they were locked to death, where there is any chance to kill the enemy, and those artillery conditions are about the same.

In addition, the cost of these firearms was extremely high, and after the defeat in actual combat, few lords purchased these firearms again, and over time, these things have been sealed in history.

As one of Fordes's henchmen, Roman is naturally able to know some secrets that ordinary people can't know.

Therefore, he also has a certain understanding of these muskets and artillery that are almost extinct in the West Sea, but at this time, the muskets used by those soldiers on the city wall have a little bit of the various shortcomings mentioned in the ancient books, which is simply the only weapon to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

If he can get his hands on the manufacturing method of these muskets, I am afraid that it is only a matter of time before His Majesty will take the entire Western Sea into his hands......

As soon as he thought of this, with Roman's heart, his heart couldn't help but feel hot, but when he thought of the hundreds of heavily armored soldiers who had been ruthlessly harvested, he couldn't help but have a headache, even though he still had a lot of secret means at hand, and there were two thousand tigers and wolves and lions, the difficulty was still quite high.

By the way, there are muskets, so will the other party also have goblin artillery?

Just when Roman was thinking so crankily, as if to confirm what he was thinking, eight black-pressed cannons were also pushed out of the aisle.

Although it has a condescending range advantage, the line infantry on the city wall and the flintlock muskets in the hands of the town militia can only hit the heavy infantry in front at most, and they can not give any effective lethality to the heavy infantry in the back row and the archers who quickly retreat when they find that the situation is wrong.

Under the frenzied pouring of firepower in the previous rounds, chaos and retreat naturally arose in the camp of heavily armored soldiers who had never seen the power of muskets before, but the rout of fleeing did not appear, and the camp of thousands of people retreated somewhat methodically under the hysterical shouts of a commander in the rear.

It's just that since these guys were all sent to the door by themselves, how could Chopin let them go so easily.

Therefore, the black-pressed artillery had to be vicious and terrifying again.

"Boom!"

"Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom T

Without much warning, as the first black cannon barrel bloomed with the brilliant light that fell from heaven, flames and bright lights also continued to emerge one after another, and the deafening sound was like a thunderbolt from the vast sky, and it was like a thousand horses riding on the earth together.

The broken shield, the tumbling smoke, the raging air waves, the black smoke, the white brains, and the red blood rain, at this moment, like the tide of the rising tide, wave after wave, the momentum became more and more immense, and at the same time, the tide also continued to rise, and then rise, and finally turned into a curtain of water, ruthlessly devouring everything.

As the iron balls fell, the entire thick earth seemed to be unable to suppress the irritability in his heart, and began to shake constantly, billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, the entire battlefield was enveloped in it.

Then, almost in the blink of an eye, flames erupted from the ground, incinerating everything around it.

Fireballs rose into the air, as bright as the sun, billowing black smoke mixed with the dust that had been kicked up and rushed to the ground for dozens of feet.

The black smoke and dust connected to each other, and finally seemed to turn into an endless black wall, obscuring the vision of many people who wanted to watch the situation in the field, but it was like a dead prison, trapping all the heavily armored soldiers without moving, and could only end their bleak fate in despair and madness.

In the distance, Conrad and Roman, who were watching the changes in the situation in the field, saw this unbelievable scene in front of them, and they were in no mood to calculate the dispensable gains and losses in their hearts, and their faces all became gloomy as water.

At this moment, the gaze seemed to be completely frozen, and the red light wrapped in the golden sun, as if it was slowly rolling over.

"Boom--boom--"

And it wasn't until a few breaths later that the earth-shattering roar reached the ears of the two, and at the same time, the palpitating tremor from the earth also stimulated the extremely sensitive nerves of the two at this time.

The raging waves of qi continued to flutter like a severed storm, and then swept over the two of them like sharp blades.

This scene in front of him, I'm afraid that only a dozen or so fire magicians with the most refined destructive power can do it at the same time, even though Roman has broken through the barrier that it is difficult for many magicians to survive at this time, and his strength has increased by leaps and bounds, but he thinks that even if he does not hesitate to consume his magic power at this time, he will definitely not be able to create such movement and power.

It didn't take long for the second and third rounds of explosions to follow.

The huge roar and rolling heat brought out by the black pressure cannon mercilessly scorched the entire battlefield......

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