Quiao suddenly raised his head, raised his hand and cast a "Flame Spear Technique" towards the sky - the spear condensed by the fire element quickly pulled out a bright trace in the sky, the lord's hatred blow was really amazing, but soon, the Flame Spear Technique flying from the bottom up began to slow down in the sky.

The speed of the "Albatross" transport plane seems to be slow, but because of the long distance, in fact, after all the bombs are dropped, it can reach a speed of more than 250 kilometers per hour, which is not slow at all compared to land vehicles. Even if Quevo's spell uses a spirit lock, he can attack from the bottom up, and has to fight against gravity and violent crosswinds from high altitudes...

As a result, when this "flame spear technique" had just flown to an altitude of more than one kilometer, it greatly deviated from its original flight direction, and when it rose to an altitude of two kilometers, it had already lost its original flight speed and became shaky and unstable.

Although Quiao is a demigod, he has not reached the point where he can ignore time and space, and the hateful blow between him in a hurry does not take into account the impact of this "earth-to-air", so no matter how much he grits his teeth to control this "Flame Spear Technique", it will eventually completely dissipate more than a kilometer away from the "Albatross" because of its inability to follow...

Therefore, the entire city of Enrique, including the soldiers on the Ivota position, witnessed the scene of this fiery spear being thrown off by the albatross.

And by the time Quiao was about to cast a second blow, "Albatross" had already flown far away, and had risen in height, hiding among the white clouds...

"You're going to pay the price!"

Quiao knew that there must be dragons around him who witnessed his "making a fool"... He finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and shouted this sentence with a hideous expression.

Unaware of the angry lord, however, inconspicuous vines were spreading through the crevices in the ruins beside him.

The shelling continued until the sun went down.

In order to ensure the life of the hedron cannon, after the first three rounds, the subsequent shelling is basically separated by more than 40 minutes. However, even so, there are still six hedron cannons that have problems, and they have been pulled back by trucks to Lannistown, which is the first rear base, for repairs.

It was the most boring time of the day when the infantry were always on standby in the trenches. The most they do is plug their ears during shelling. Later, the commander began to order them to continue digging trenches and bunkers... Thus, for the first time, this group of soldiers experienced the boring experience of continuing to dig trenches in the "decisive battle".

But the engineer company was much busier than them. When the platoon commander Loshak was finally replaced, the military uniform on his body was all white sweat left after sweat dried. This is because they have been solving all kinds of problems due to the resonance and vibration in those giant cannon truck workshops - the Ivota military industry is in its infancy after all, and these trucks have been put into use after traveling thousands of kilometers, and there are inevitably many minor problems.

Fortunately, the quality of these men in the engineer company was excellent, and by the time it was dark, most of the problems were solved or alternatives were found. The barracks at the rear of the position were lit up, and the smell of food was permeating, and Loshak couldn't help but swallow when he smelled it—before the battle began in the morning, everyone was given individual rations, so everyone ate lunch in the trenches.

But no one expected that this war was only fought for one day, and everyone could still take turns to eat in the "canteen" at the front line...

Hearing the order to assemble the company not far away, he hung the kettle at his waist and got up to beckon his soldiers to stand in line. Soon, the engineering company shouted the slogan "one, two, one" to the rear camp area, first lined up to wash his hands, and then cleaned the lid of the kettle, and used it as a container to get dinner - dinner was mutton soup and bread with meat filling, and the logistics personnel who were cooking saw Loshak and said with a smile: "You are the busiest person today, eat more!"

As he spoke, he stuffed two portions for Loshak, who also thanked him politely, and then found out that this was indeed a "preferential treatment" for the engineer company, because the soldiers of each engineer company received more things than those infantrymen.

The so-called "cafeteria" is a specially pulled out open space, there is not even a table, and more than a dozen logs are placed as stools, and everyone has a place to sit and eat. It's also a rare moment of relaxation in the day. It's just that the soldiers have developed the habit of not talking when eating, everyone sits here and listens to the insects, quickly sweeps away the food in their hands, and then leaves under the leadership of each platoon commander to make room for the next batch.

"Platoon commander, do you have any more tasks at night?"

"The company commander said to rest at night, and everyone should go back to bed early. ”

He took the three classes back to the camp, and at the moment it was free to rest, but everyone still involuntarily lowered their voices when they spoke.

"After a day, will the royal army's army still attack at night?"

"This is not something we should think about, now is the first level of combat readiness, and we must be ready for battle when we rest, and keep armor and weapons by our side, remember?"

"Remember! Platoon Commander!"

"Okay, disband, and go to rest. ”

Compared with the normal army, the regulations of the camp are outrageous, and the most perverted thing is that any soldier drawn from the barracks can memorize them skillfully - with such regulations, the camp can have such order.

Loshak often thinks about the difference between this army and the rogue and bandit armies in the past, and now the biggest difference he can think of is that every soldier has kept the "rules" in mind, and has developed the habit of abiding by and even maintaining them together under the influence of accumulation over time.

These rules made the management of the entire army extremely simple and efficient, and also gave the soldiers an unprecedented sense of honor in their hearts. As long as Loshak sees his epaulettes, he will inexplicably have a sense of pride that spreads from the bottom of his heart. It was something he had never experienced before.

Seeing that most of his soldiers had returned to the dormitory, Loshak also planned to go back to the tent to rest. As a result, before he reached the tent, lightning flashed overhead.

Thunder followed, it was the rainy season, and the soldiers were used to it, only complaining that such weather would make the trenches muddy. Loshak glanced up, and suddenly realized that something was wrong—in his vision, the dense raindrops had begun to fall, but he could not hear the expected sound of the raindrops falling to his ears. The others also found out about this, and they all ran out to see, and it didn't take long for them to realize that there was a magic circle to block the downpour outside...

The lightning flashed through them, allowing them to see the rain blocking the invisible barrier overhead, which was so large that it not only covered the entire barracks, but also obscured the trenches in front of them. Loshak was a little stunned, because he remembered that it had rained when he was in Lannistown, but why didn't there be such an enchantment back then?

But something was better than nothing, and everyone went back to bed happily as if this was the preparation that Lord Sodrore had made to keep it safe.

In the city of Enrique, the heavy rain made the wounded under the rubble even more painful.

Charles II and the nobles had moved to a tavern in the city to rest. This is one of the few buildings that has not been completely blown up, except for more than half of the second floor that was blown off by the impact, and the main body of the stone structure on the first floor is still there. The tavern owner prepared meals for the nobles and emperors who had been dominant, but the atmosphere in which they ate felt like burial.

The rooms on the second floor were basically destroyed, and these nobles could only barely sleep on the floor of the first floor, and the torrential rain poured down at night, and the leaking rain made people wet and uncomfortable. Charles II took the lead in plugging the leaky second-floor floor, but in the end several people fell asleep, only they knew.

The next morning, when the gray-faced Charles II sat up, he suddenly heard a strange hissing.

Rubbing his stiff neck, he walked outside the house—the door of the house had actually been shaken down by the bombing, and it was just being held at the moment. He reached out to push it, and the door panel fell to the ground with a "bang", and the blinding sunlight made Charles II's eyes narrow. He looked up with two dark circles under his eyes, but he was suddenly stunned...

In the sky in the field of vision, huge red figures circled.

"Dragons!"

A nobleman behind him suddenly shouted, and the old fellows suddenly broke away from their depressed state, and walked out of the tavern one by one, stepping on the water and mud. Charles II was surrounded and walked out, only to find that there were far more dragons in the sky than the few dragons he had just seen, and looking around, the total number of these crimson dragons with a body of more than ten meters and huge fangs was close to a hundred!

"The dragons are finally going to strike..."

(End of chapter)