"Whew!"

As the screams rang out, the three barbarians fell to the snow, clutching their bloody soles and legs and began to writhe, but their pain did not last long, and the three arrows ended their lives.

The first round of the offensive ended in the defeat of the barbarians.

The leader of the barbarians ordered the trumpeters to blow the horn of the rally, and the method of attack must be reformulated, otherwise it would not be possible to approach the fortress walls at all.

However, before the horn sounded, a pitch-black cannonball flew from the air, and the leader subconsciously felt that danger was approaching, his pupils constricted, and his legs suddenly jumped to the right.

However, the companions showed extremely slow reactions, some were too late to dodge, while others simply seemed to be frightened and stupid, and a few clever ones had begun to dodge to the sides, and the whole scene was chaotic.

"Bang!"

Under the barbarian's frightened gaze, the pitch-black projectile exploded over the crowd, and only a burst of fire could be seen engulfing the companions below in an instant!

The moment the incendiary bomb is released, the temperature of the outer flame is enough to reach more than 1,000 degrees, not to mention those extremely attached grease, those barbarians who are hit by the flames, the proteins in the body are solidified and necrotic in an instant, and the whole body is turned into a piece of charcoal in almost ten seconds, and even the poorly crafted iron weapons in their hands are slowly deformed in the scorching flames.

The barbarians finally discovered that a strong physique is invincible, and flesh and blood are flesh and blood after all, and they are also vulnerable in front of *!

"Good fight!" Carlo shouted excitedly from the city walls, the first attack, the barbarians lost nearly fifteen men, they did not even break through a hundred meters close to the fortress wall, and the fierce counterattack pushed them back beyond range.

"Reload your ammo, fast! Adjust the angle while the enemy doesn't react!"

"Fight according to the plan, this force is very small, we will definitely win!"

The roar and the sound of breaking the air sounded again, and Carlo didn't bother to see what the result was, and yelled at the soldier in charge of the catapult: "Light the incendiary bomb, prepare for the second projection!"

In the simulation training, the lord has repeatedly warned that the incendiary bullet must be used in a densely populated situation in order to exert maximum power, the power of the incendiary bullet is strong, but the weakness is also obvious, the projectile fired by the catapult is slow, and the landing point is easy to estimate, and it is easier to dodge for individuals with strong mobility ability.

Carlo is a qualified commander, he knows what kind of weapons to use in what situation.

"Report! The catapult could not be projected, and the tension line and the teeth stumbled!" The soldier in charge of the catapult blushed in a hurry, and pulled the teeth hard, trying to pull out the tension rope that had been stuck in the groove, and the tensioner was taut, but worse, the incendiary bullet had already been ignited!

"Cut the rope!"

Carlo felt his scalp tingle, he had seen the power of the burning bombs, and if there was an explosion on the fortress wall, most of the soldiers present would be damaged, and then the wooden house town would be destroyed!

Thinking of that terrible consequence, Carlo didn't have time to think, his mind went blank, and he stepped forward and hugged the burning projectile.

It's so heavy!

When the incendiary bomb was first assembled, Rand designed the weight of the incendiary bomb to be about 20 kilograms, which is about the same size as a basketball, and Carlo's figure was not very strong, so ......

"Wow!"

The fuse of the bullet had been burned out, and Carlo felt the projectile in his hand slowly start to heat up, and in the blink of an eye, it was piping hot!

Hiss!

It hurts! I feel like my skin and flesh are burned!

Can't throw it!

Can't throw it!

"Keep firing!" Fighting through the burning pain, Carlo screamed and gave the order.

A deafening roar sounded from the fortress wall, which was covered by the ice and snow, and the snow was blown away by the sound and turned into debris, and the soldiers who were closer felt their ears buzzing, and the brilliant fire burst in the air, and the smoke was everywhere!

The world fell silent, and the mongoose raised its head, and the hot sparks and oil spots fell.

Damn! What about Carlo?

How's Carlo?

Mongoose felt a little dry in his mouth, and as a playmate and brother who had grown up with Carlo, no one cared more about Carlo than he did.

The sound of the explosion and the shock wave arrived almost at the same time, and the explosion of the incendiary bomb did not feel much from a distance, but when the incendiary bomb detonated in front of him at close range, everyone was shocked by the air wave, and several soldiers even began to vomit.

It's much louder than the sound of a musket.

The mongoose was anxious, but he did not dare to leave his position, or even turn his head to look in the direction of the explosion, and his anger turned into anger, and he controlled the ballista in his hand, allowing the arrows mixed with his anger to vent on the barbarian.

Perhaps infested by mongooses, the soldiers accelerated their counterattack, and there was not a single murmur of the entire fortress wall, except for the repetitive sound of mechanical loading and the roar of firing.

The savage, who was lucky enough to be missed, managed to rush to the foot of the city wall, and with the mace in his hand, he attacked the gate of the cabin town, but the tunnel behind the gate was filled with solid stones and congealed ice mounds, and the whole gate and the wall formed one, and could not be opened with a mace.

Approaching the city walls, it was the turn of another team, and fifteen soldiers, armed with modified barrels and loaded with shotguns, approached and aimed their guns directly at the barbarians below who were bombarding the gates.

"Kang!"

More than a dozen firebolts were fired at the same time, and the primer stopper of the compacted gunpowder and the iron piece and the projectile flew out at the same time, and the power of the shotgun was almost invincible in a short distance.

In front of trolls, all beings are equal.

It's not just talking.

The barbarian, who had been hit head-on in the head and several vital parts, was covered with fine bloody holes, and his shoulders were bombarded into minced flesh, revealing the bones inside.

Due to the high temperature of the projectile, the barbarian who was hit did not shed much blood, but he still staggered backwards like a drunk.

The projectile hit him directly in the head.

It turned out that the barbarian was not the real iron-headed baby, his skull was shattered by this shot, and even the Heavenly Spirit Cover was violently lifted away.

Lift your skull.

The distance of one hundred and fifty meters finally made the barbarians feel hopeless, the impenetrable rounds of armor-piercing shots turned this town in front of him into a meat grinder-like existence, and the corpses all over the ground stung the leader's eyes, he counted the number of people, and found that there were less than twenty surviving companions, and the will to fight was clearly on the verge of collapse.

The fiasco is a foregone conclusion!

The rest of his companions, no matter how much he shouted orders, refused to go up and attack again, and the frustration of fear had taken root in their hearts.