In the worried and angry eyes of the kobold warriors, countless cannonballs fell from the sky and smashed down into the kobold camp. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The deafening explosion filled the ears of all kobolds in an instant, making people feel like the sky was falling apart.

At this time, the sky was full of corpse remains, and the shredded flesh and mud were constantly sprinkling down.

In fact, kobolds should feel fortunate that they are in the grassland, not the gravel plain near the Holy Dragon City, otherwise they will suffer even more casualties!

Because under that terrifying shock wave, even a small pebble can easily harvest a life.

But even so, there are still countless remnants of kobold corpses with shredded armor falling from the sky and constantly smashing on those grizzled kobolds.

Many kobolds who were blown up by the shock wave and bled all over the place looked around blankly, watching their compatriots scatter and flee with blank eyes, and then slowly fell to their knees, unable to get up after falling headlong to the ground.

The fear of artillery comes from the feeling of despair brought about by loud noises and explosions, these kobolds have never been exposed to the bombardment of artillery like heavenly punishment, and they are afraid that they are not even as good as the recruits of the original world.

Even if there was a kobold general roaring to control the chaos at this moment, no one paid attention to it at all, and even from time to time, a cannonball fell next to the kobold general, blowing it to pieces!

From above, there are explosive "waves" formed by fire and mud everywhere, like hail falling into a pool of water, setting off waves in waves.

It's just that this invisible wave swept away countless lives!

Nearly a hundred artillery pieces fired at the same time, and the scene of the bombardment could almost be described as overwhelming, and after a period of time, the artillery units of the Holy Dragon City finally got another chance to exert their might!

Moreover, under the control of these Holy Dragon City warriors with extraordinary physical strength, even if each cannon was only operated by five people, it still hit a terrifying rate of fire.

This covering bombing once again made the kobold realize what despair is!

Even if they had tried their best to stretch out the formation, the killing range of a single shell of several hundred square meters made it impossible for these kobolds to completely dodge.

In this continuous bombardment, countless kobolds simply gave up resistance, they no longer ran around to hide, but just lay on the ground in despair and resigned themselves to fate.

It's just that these kobolds never dreamed that it was their desperate act of almost giving up that would greatly reduce the number of casualties.

By the time the bombardment was finally over, the entire grassland was littered with mutilated corpses, deep artillery craters, and sluggish kobold warriors.

No one can count how many kobolds were killed directly after the bombing just now.

A kobold nobleman who was lucky not to die, at this time, his clothes and armor were all scattered, and the corners of his eyes, mouth and nose were full of blood that had not yet dried up.

He looked around with his mouth wide open, the look of fear and despair on his face that made him look like a hideous demon.

"This battle can't be fought again, and it can be fought again...... We're all going to die......"

The kobold nobleman muttered to himself in a daze, then suddenly howled, rushed to the side of the eldest prince like crazy, and yelled for him to withdraw his troops.

Hearing this, the eldest prince, who also looked sluggish, slowly turned his head to look at the aristocrat who was crying bitterly, and after staring at it for a few seconds, he suddenly pulled the nobleman in front of him, opened his mouth wide and bit it.

Before the nobleman's screaming voice could be heard, the throat was bitten off by the eldest prince, and with his violent pull, the whole head was directly torn off.

The headless corpse struggled and writhed, blood spurting out, and then fell limply to the ground, and its legs twitched twice before it moved.

The bloodied prince spit out the minced meat in his mouth, and coldly glanced around, full of murderous energy.

Seeing this, the embarrassed kobold nobles next to them all obediently closed their mouths, for fear that the already crazy prince would be angry with him and kill them directly!

It's just that the fear and resentment in the eyes of these powerful people can't be concealed at all.

They regret it now, complaining that they shouldn't have followed the arrogant guy of the eldest prince to participate in a wrong war because of their greed for merit!

That terrifying Terran building city is not an existence they can fight against at all!

Because of the protection of the protective shield, the eldest prince's appearance was not embarrassed, but his expression had been distorted to the extreme, and his eyes like a resentful ghost kept flashing.

Looking at the kobold army that had collapsed, the eldest prince looked up to the sky and roared, grabbed the magician beside him, and let him perform the magic of amplification and visualization for himself.

A huge image of the Great Prince suddenly appeared in mid-air, and even if he was several miles away, he could clearly see it.

"My brothers, kobold warriors, where have you gone with the courage to defy death?"

With a roar from the Great Prince, those kobold warriors suddenly raised their heads and stared blankly at the image in the sky.

At this time, the eldest prince's eyes were blood-red, and he waved his arms and shouted: "You are the strongest and bravest kobold warriors, you have killed countless enemies, and no one is your opponent!"

It is precisely because of your existence that the kobold race will become stronger and stronger, and countless races will be subjugated!

Now we have once again conquered the Holy Dragon City, the damned Terran building city, but we have been attacked by their despicable sneak attack, and countless warriors have died from their plots!

This hatred is incompatible, and we must repay this blood debt and kill all those lowly Terrans! ”

When the originally depressed kobold heard this, his eyes immediately burst into an extremely hateful gaze, brandishing the spear in his hand, and following the eldest prince to shout wildly.

"Destroy the Holy Dragon City and kill all the Terrans!"

"Long live the Great Prince, kill all the Terrans!"

"Kill all the Terrans and make them into military rations!"

All kinds of roars resounded through the wilderness, and the originally low morale began to climb at this moment.

Seeing this, the eldest prince was overjoyed, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, and he continued to yell to boost morale.

"The warriors of our kobold race have always been afraid of us, and we have never been afraid of others!"

When the eldest prince said this, his face showed a hint of fanaticism, and he continued to shout: "Even if we are attacked by these despicable and damned Terrans, we must not lose our glory and courage.

We want to let these despicable Terrans know the bravery of the kobolds, and we want to let them know on the battlefield that they will never be able to defeat us by relying on that despicable means.

When the spear is broken, we have sharp teeth, and when the sharp teeth are broken, we still have sharp claws, and we will not back down until the last moment!

Those despicable Terrans will definitely be torn to pieces by us, and the final victory will definitely belong to our kobolds! ”

As the words of the kobold prince fell, the entire grassland was filled with the crazy roars of kobold warriors, who brandished short spears and stared at blood-red eyes, eager to fight the Holy Dragon City immediately.

Seeing the kobold warrior who had rekindled his fighting spirit, a smug smile appeared on the face of the eldest prince.

At this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the distance, attracting the attention of all the kobolds.

It's just that compared to the panic when they were attacked in the previous two attacks, the kobold army at this time was dead silent, and all the kobolds had a hideous face, looking intently in the direction where the voice came.

The eldest prince rode on top of the giant wolf, and under the heavy protection of the kobold monks, he looked coldly ahead.

It didn't take long for a torrent of steel that went hand in hand to meet the kobolds, who were the main legions of the Holy Dragon City!

"Array, prepare to meet the enemy!"

With an order, those kobold warriors quickly gathered together, with dust scars all over their bodies, and were murderously ready to fight to the death with the Holy Dragon City!