In addition to distributing portable teleportation crystals, the Bloodhoof Tribe also has one more thing to do, and that is to show off their strength and let everyone know who has the biggest fist in this great wasteland.

So under Allen's guidance, the Bloodhoof warriors made an ingenious military parade.

Fifty dwarves rode on the griffons and horned griffons, gave a military salute to Allen, and shouted neatly, "Boss, hard work. ”

Alan returned the salute and said, "Comrades have worked hard. ”

Fifty dwarves: "Serve the people!" ”

Under the watchful eyes of more than a hundred chiefs and Manstein, as well as foreign guests, De Niro led forty-nine members of the Titan Air Regiment and continued to climb up to Gundam after starting to take off.

Then, fifty dwarves, performed a precise, intensive, jaw-dropping carpet bombardment.

The expressions of all the tribal chiefs as well as Manstein after watching it were #_#;.

This unheard-of attack method made Hathaway and the Holy Son Orpheus completely turn on the stunned mode, although Orpheus had seen it once, but he didn't expect that after a short period of training, these dwarves not only improved their accuracy, but also were able to make so many unbelievable evasion moves when hitting the target.

In particular, the full fifty dwarves, after continuous, uninterrupted, and high-altitude flight, threw down dense transparent small bottles, and one after another fire snakes formed walls of fire from the ground, and finally turned into a sea of flames.

This kind of visual impact is too shocking, far more shocking than a bad old man magician who has half a day to summon a wall of fire.

The most shocking were Manstein and a group of tribal chiefs.

In their influence, fighting is a matter of strength, more than whose fists are harder, and whose brothers are more.

Although for so many years, whether it is the Holy See or the Beamon Orcs, it has always been okay to bully and bully them.

But with a body of tendons and many brothers, the Holy See and the orcs did not please him, so the chiefs always thought that if it weren't for the population restrictions, it would not be certain who the overlord on the continent would be.

Not to mention the fighting warriors, the words of the magician alone are still quite feared by the barbarians, after all, a bad old man can attack you eight hundred meters away from you, which makes everyone worry.

All along, though the Barbarians never thought their racial abilities, Warring, were inferior to magic or vindictiveness and sacrificial warsongs.

But I have to say that magicians still have a great advantage, and of course this is also the biggest killer feature of the human race.

So for ranged and wide-area strikes, everyone thinks that only magicians can do it.

But after seeing a large group of dwarves, throwing countless small transparent bottles in mid-air, a deafening explosion and a sea of flames made them completely doubt their lives.

Compared to the two, the large-scale fire magic of a fire mage is like a child's house.

In fact, the air of the Bloodhoof camp can create a vacuum of flames in the blink of an eye.

As for the magician, at most, they can summon a few walls of fire, and it is estimated that only the magus and the saint-level magician can summon such a large area of fire.

A group of chiefs, only at this time did they really understand why the Bloodhoof tribe could be so tough in the Great Wasteland, and they were very skeptical that the more than a hundred chieftains who inspired the battle ring, as far as these fifty dwarves hovering in the air could do it.

After all, people fly in the sky, and the battle ring doesn't set fire.

Including the other elder of the Great Chief Tribe who has been following behind Manstein and has always been yin and yang, he still knows why the Bloodhoof Tribe has always been so crazy, no wonder even the Great Chief Tribe is not a bird, and they do have that capital.

Other tribes are training their strength, and the high-end ones are looking for combat guardian beasts, anyway, they are all about improving individual combat effectiveness.

Looking at the bloodhoof tribe again, the first to break the tradition of wearing helmets and holding weapons, the first to train battle formations and team cooperation, and the first to use large-scale combat equipment.

Of course, he was also the first to dare to offend the Holy See, the first to hang a tree on the high-ranking of the Great Chieftain Tribe, and the first to dare to fight with the Beamon Legion.

Even Hathaway's three sorcerer brothers were a little suspicious that it was not fifty dwarves in the air, but fifty fire sorcerers who could perform instant magic.

No, it was impossible for a fire mage to release such a large sea of fire in a short period of time.

After De Niro and his younger brother returned safely, they slapped their palms with Allen one by one.

Because De Niro gave Alan a long face, Allen used too much force and called De Niro a rolling gourd.

The second to take the field was the Bloodhoof Artillery Regiment, led by Samson and Cleios.

The performances consisted of building defensive positions, rapid assembly, fire support, and long-range bombing.

Cologne, the captain of the Bloodhoof Tribe's guards, holds two flags, one red and one blue.

Cologne, who was wearing a red dazzling armor, glanced at a group of beast elves not far away, raised his head in the face of the wind, and shouted: "Bloodhoof Giant Artillery Regiment, subject one, build a defensive position, start!" ”

Giselle rolled his eyes and whispered to Allen: "This guy, shouting and shouting, also stimulates the fighting spirit." ”

As Cologne's red chess pieces fell, ten giants of the plains, led by Cleios, ran out of the camp with giant sapper shovels in hand, and after Cologne's order, they began to dig with the improvised, giant sapper shovels that had been improvised began.

Not to mention, this time the Holy See is supporting all the top quality steel, under the overtime of the dwarves and wild dwarves of the plains, although the appearance is a little rough, but it is very easy to use, and the texture is hard.

Easter, who was watching the excitement in the camp, swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he smelled the scent of fresh earth.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a trench with a length of one hundred meters and a depth of three meters was dug.

Eleven giants drew three huge battle shields from their backs and erected them in front of the trench.

Billy, the Blood Serpent Chieftain's eyes reddened, and he thought that this huge shield was enough to arm a tribal warrior.

But no, the giants returned all the rough and rotten steel long sticks to the furnace, and smelted molten iron without impurities, and finally created a giant battle shield with a surface of tens of meters and a thickness of nine meters and ten centimeters.

A large group of chiefs and foreign guests, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what these giants are doing.

Cologne roared again: "Bloodhoof Artillery Regiment, subject two, rapid assembly. ”

Samson led the remaining twenty or so giants out of the camp, as if they had been chased by dogs, their heads bowed and hunched, each with various parts in his arms.

After the sound of gear grinding, the parts were assembled, and eight brand-new Bloodhoof II trebuchets were assembled.

"Bloody Hoof Artillery Regiment, subject three, long-range fire support." After Cologne finished shouting, he glanced at Babylon the Great.

Babylon the Great, with fifty bloodhoofed warriors in black armor, crossed the trenches and crawled to the ground, and then, like geckos, kept crawling in exactly the low-lying posture that Eren had taught, and only stopped after climbing about two hundred yards.

Migade stepped on Samson's shoulder, and shouted with all his strength: "Guardian star position, scale five, put." ”

As the Cologne blue flag was lowered, the polished boulders were crushed by the trebuchet and flew out with a sound that broke through the air.

"Boom Rumble Rumble。。。。。。。。"

When the boulder hit the ground, it stirred up a cloud of dust like an earthquake, and a large group of chiefs could feel the tremor from such a distance.

Manstein also pinched a cold sweat for Babylon the Great and others.

After the dust dispersed, everyone squinted their eyes and saw clearly that nearly a hundred boulders had fallen less than ten meters away from Babylon the Great and the others.

Although there were no enemies, and they couldn't see that far away, a large group of people thought that once the boulder covering the battlefield hit their heads, it would definitely be at least half a life.

This heart-pounding feeling was more palpitating than the sea of fire just now, Manstein looked back at Allen, who was flirting with Giselle, and his eyes jumped involuntarily, he almost started scolding just now.

Big Babylon and so many Bloodhoof warriors were almost smashed into meatloaf, and this guy still has the leisure to chat?

Not to mention that Manstein was worried, even the big Babylon in front of him was a little weak, if it wasn't his own chieftain, or his own father asked him to be a target, he couldn't do it, it was too dangerous.

Manstein was going to talk to Alan for a while, he couldn't play such a thrilling game in the future, in front of so many foreigners, what a shame it would be if he messed up.

But Cologne's roar rang out again, causing Manstein to involuntarily turn his gaze to the trebuchets again.

"Bloody Hoof Artillery Regiment, subject four, long-range rebombing, imaginary enemy, cavalry in a local straggler formation, free fire." After Cologne finished shouting, the two flags were waved three times each.

The giants, standing behind the trebuchet, shouted in turn, "Guardian star position, left." ”

"Guardian star position, directly below."

"Guardian Star Position, Right Side"

"Ares location...

"Ares location...

The giants reported six positions one by one, covering an area of nearly 800 square meters.

Migaard shouted, "Mark it, reload, shoot." ”

One by one they help burn. The boulder of the bottle was projected, this time flying higher and farther.

When the boulder falls to the ground, it burns tied to it. The bottle fell to the ground, and when it shattered, the high-concentration alcohol without a ignition device flowed to the ground.

Babylon the Great hurriedly ran back with the warriors, and the position of the boulder throwing could be determined in advance, and no one could control the fire if it burned for a while.

Eren handed Tilda a strong bow that was more than a man tall.

This former No. 1 marksman of the Bimon Legion has inherited the blood of the ancient elves, and after pulling the strings with a bow, twelve lit bows and arrows shot out one after another with a sound of breaking through the air.

Twelve arrows were shot mechanically in Tilda's hand.

The arc of each bow is almost identical at the interval between each shot.

When the rocket touched the high concentration of alcohol, the erupting flames completely cut off the chiefs' sight.

This time, it was not only the sea of fire, but because of the high temperature, the special boulders that smashed on the ground began to burst continuously, and the inlaid with rusty iron on them also flew out indiscriminately.

"In our hometown, it's called a grenade. Bullet and I this is a giant grenade. Bounce, hahaha. Alan explained to Orpheus with a grin.

"Grenade. Play? Isn't your hometown the Kingdom of Locke, why haven't I heard of it? Orpheus really thought about it carefully, and he had no impression of this kind of attack method.

Alan rolled his eyes, too lazy to explain.

"Breathtaking!" Ronningt's chin was wide open, and he looked at Tilda with admiration.

Without the magician's gaze locked, the error from the target at a distance of at least a thousand yards was only one meter, and Ronningt's mind flashed one by one the famous marksmen in various Terran countries, and finally reluctantly confirmed that the highest record holder was only six or seven hundred yards, and the accuracy may not be so high.