"No, no, meanness is art, my faith is still not strong enough, and those mediocre knowledge is still impregnated in my soul. ”

The red glow in the eyes of the steel inverted triangular head brightened, and Atlas quickly came to his senses.

"Those chariots are farther than the golem, they can run fast, the target is small and they have considerable armor", he turned his brain quickly: "My golem does expose a lot of problems, if I give me some more time, let that little baron transform the kobold armor stronger and faster, and entangle those chariots, the golem can play freely, but it's a pity ......"

"It's not impossible now, just disrupt their line of sight, distract their target, and get closer to within a kilometer, and they're finished!"

He stood up and ordered the apprentice: "Inform the Golem, don't care about accuracy, throw stones!"

The apprentices send commands to the Golem Captain via the Communication Wizard, and the Golem no longer passively throws fireballs to fight back. One by one, the golems crouched, their steel palms plunged into the ground, and they turned mud into stone to transform stones, and then threw stones weighing at least a few hundred kilograms into the distance.

The stone flew out for two or three kilometers, although it was too far away to be completely accurate, but the large cloud of smoke and dust that smashed it dispersed, and soon pulled out the curtain of smoke and dust, turning the battlefield into chaos and uncertainty.

"Yes, that's it, spread out the formation and stretch to the wings", Atlas nodded, feeling that the battle situation was back on track.

Thanks to the kobold baron's inspiration, he not only added a magic guide amplification device to the golem, but also solved the golem's ammunition problem.

Originally, the Golem had only one crew member, and it was used as an insurance policy, and did not directly manipulate the Golem. Now add to three, one to give specific and clear instructions to the Golem, one to use various magic devices to deal with more distant or minor threats, and one to ensure the self-healing of the outer layer of obsidian armor, while providing ammunition to the Golem with mud for stone.

Throwing stones is the only skill to strengthen the Golem of War, and it is also the most powerful move.

Throwing stones is a natural ability of Cyclops, and it sounds primitive, but when the weight of the stone and the distance it can be thrown are greatly increased, it becomes extremely terrifying. The Cyclops, after the golem, took this ability to the extreme.

Drop several tons of stones in a kilometer to the exact location, and think about what a terrifying force it is.

"The reaction is pretty fast......"

On the empty finger No. 1, Li Qi muttered, "Littering stones is immoral." ”

Tina muttered: "Even if you don't hit the little pot friend, it's not good to hit the flowers and plants." ”

Finney snorted unwillingly, why are these pointy ears so skilled!?

"Although the spider car can be invisible, it is too dangerous once it is discovered, so let's use the plane", Li Qi asked the war intelligence staff: "Just send the location information of the golem to each combat vehicle, and the relay machine can do it, right?"

The staff officer replied: "Real-time refresh can't be done, it can be guaranteed to refresh in three seconds!"

"That's enough", Li Qi ordered: "Let the relay plane descend to five thousand meters, and relay the information of the Golem of the Empty Finger No. 1 to each vehicle." Don't worry, now the enemy has no air power that can threaten us. ”

The nearby communications relay burst out of the clouds and descended over the battlefield, and red dots appeared on the screens of all the new vehicles, showing their location at three-second intervals.

"Can it only be refreshed in three seconds?"

On the ground, Yuskar's command crew smashed the heads of another puppet with one shot, and when he received the relayed information about the location of the golem, he complained with dissatisfaction: "It's still not as convenient as it was in the Tiger Jar Fortress, when we were almost staring directly at the screen to shoot cannons." ”

The ground trembled, and another stone fell dozens of meters ahead, smashing up grass clippings and dust, and the vision became blurred.

"Just a little smoke and dust wants to block our view," Yuskal snorted, "It's naïve!"

He had another target in mind: "Continue north, northeast, keep your distance from the outermost golem, and finish it first!"

The driver said, "The Golem has accelerated, and the turtle's legs are not getting fast to that point!"

"Then shoot on the spot! Mihir, come down with me and load the wheels!"

Yuskar decided to repair the tracks, after all, it was much faster to run away from them. When two people change wheels, even if it is a large weight wheel, it will take a few minutes, and the small wheel will take even less time.

The golem creates patches of dust between itself and the chariot, and the Flying Stone attack is not completely ineffective. One of the vehicles was hit directly into the turret, the armor neutralized most of the force, the gun was smashed, fortunately there were no casualties. Another tank was smashed on the side of the hull, and it took off to do a sideways somersault three and a half times, and fell to the ground and was damaged and injured.

But at this time, there were already more than a dozen golems paralyzed in the field, the pitch-black slime corroded the grass and soil, and there were several bloody and mutilated corpses soaked in it, which looked extremely hideous.

The golem stretched out on its wings under the cover of smoke and dust, trying to make contact with the chariot. The impatient Golem Pilot directly lifted the tonnage of stones and threw them around, demonstrating the danger of being close to the Golem.

Relying on the eyes in the air and the "routers" that relay information, each vehicle knows the movements of each golem well, and they rely on the information displayed on the screen to keep a sufficient distance from the golem to seize every opportunity to shoot.

As Yuskar's chariot changed into tracks and sped across the field, another golem fell under the muzzle of the nine-fold frostfire magic cannon, and he rushed to the front of the right side of the battlefield.

Brigade Commander Finn suddenly gave a direct order: "Yuskar, you are only four kilometers away from the enemy's cavalry, and the flank troops have insufficient firepower, so they have not intercepted them, you can block them there!"

The turtle-footed driver, who was transferred to a loader, said leisurely: "The brigade commander must be afraid that our record will still be pressing on others, so the newcomers will not be able to get ahead, so he transferred us away." ”

Yuskar frowned: "I haven't said that yet, why did you take the lead?"

Then he sighed: "To be honest, it is very unsuccessful to bully this blind monster, but that guy has rough skin and thick flesh and can't let go if he doesn't hit the vital point, so let's stop in place and shoot the second and third shots, is this a war? This is a shooting game! So ......."

He pointed ahead, "Let's go and see our enemies." ”

In the field on one side, the cannon roared, and there was a constant sonorous sound of the magic steel bullet core penetrating the shield or armor, and occasionally high pillars of dust rose, some of which were stones thrown by the golem, and some of which were smashed on the ground.

Yuskar's chariot was parked in two shallow pits with intertwined hills, and the cavalry torrent of various demonic beasts and chariots was just over three kilometers away from him.

"A lot of ......"

Looking at these monsters and chariots that were similar to horse-drawn carriages, Yuskal smacked his lips: "We don't have enough shells." ”

The gunner asked humbly, "Which one to hit?"

Yuskar said angrily: "Which one are you going to fight?"

The new vehicle's magic cannon is more armor-piercing, and its face killing ability is much worse than the quadruple rate fireball cannon, but if used correctly, it is not impossible to do the work of the fireball cannon.

The Legion's magic cannon that retreated to the flank bombarded incessantly, exploding a mixture of mud and blood in this torrent of cavalry. I don't know what means Atlas used, but this cavalry still rushed forward without fear of death. If they rush into the chariot group, the golem that is being beaten by the chariots will be liberated, and the battle will not know how it will develop at that time.

Yuskar, of course, didn't think that the top would make himself a crew to stop the enemy, but ...... How do you know if you can't do it without trying?

Although there is only one chariot and one cannon, it does not mean that there is no dream of a chariot to be a pass.

The shells burst out of their chambers, wrapped in red and blue flames, and fired into the torrent of cavalry three kilometers away. Brushing a person's shoulder first, the magic flame instantly scorched the upper half of the shoulder, and the magic cold froze the injured part.

This person subconsciously shook his arm, his body moved, his scorched and brittle shoulders cracked, and he flew away with his entire arm.

At this time, the cannonball penetrated the neck of a terrain dragon, and the knight sitting on his back felt a cold and a hot chest, and then the whirring wind penetrated through the back from the front chest, and then it was gone.

The cannonball penetrated more than a dozen bodies in an instant, and the copper fragments attached to the core of the magic steel bullet finally couldn't maintain the body of the projectile, and when it penetrated the thin Mithril armor of another knight, it exploded a fan dozens of meters wide, and blood splashed up like a musical fountain in an instant.

When the magic steel bullet core finally weakly inserted into the body of another knight, looking down from above, the scarlet marks thrown by this cannon in the crowd were very similar to holding up the middle finger with a fist.

The survivors in the vicinity of this blood trail lingered, and some even turned back, so that the cavalry torrent finally showed a slight blockage.

An officer similar to the Warlord was restraining his troops, and another cannonball shot into the crowd, this time with an even more brutal middle finger, and the magic steel bullet core almost pierced the side section of the entire team.

"......Shh

Lying on the turret, looking at the few more chariots that appeared on the left and right, Yuskar smacked his lips, his dream was shattered too quickly.

In the halls of the Holy Light Castle, Atlas also smacked his lips, but it was unbelievable.

It was only natural that the cavalry on the left flank and the miscellaneous soldiers on the right flank were blocked, and when the golems on the central front stretched out to the two wings, even if the figures were shrouded in the smoke and dust of chaos, each of the opposing chariots seemed to have arcane eyes that could penetrate the fog, and saw the position of each golem clearly.

The chariot was constantly maneuvering, always keeping a distance of two or three kilometers from the golem, and the unhurried cannon caused wounds on the golem's body, and even knocked it down.

By now, the Golem has fallen almost a third of the way......

"The chariots are about as numerous as the golems, and with the help of the Eye of Arcane I can see where they are, but I can't tell each of them how far away they are and where they are moving. ”

"Now it's clear that those tanks know the location of themselves, their enemies and their allies, how do they do it?"

Atlas tapped his steel jaw with his steel fingers, the red light in his eyes flickering faster.

The red light snapped, and he strode out of the hall, looking out at the sky in the distance.

The air guards sent by Mirhaus had been chased away by the other side's propeller-mounted aircraft, which were still hovering in the sky, as if waiting for an opportunity and as if they were guarding something.

Atlas extends his perception, as a legend, this is the minimum ability, but there is a difference in sensing strength and distance.

Then he raised his gaze even higher, and in the extreme distance, ten thousand meters away, there were one or two powerful beings.

"That's ...... so"

Atlas suddenly realized that their legend was not sitting in the rear as a hole card, but acting as the eyes and ears of the troops on the front line!

Although he didn't know how the message was delivered, Atlas still admired the Crimson Church...... Oh, these people named Fei Gong are still remarkable in the art of war.

If not, how can they be worthy of being their own opponents and worthy of the art of war they have shown?

He didn't go back to the hall, and his sonorous voice still resounded in the hall: "Let the golems assemble, and then turn into a fortress!"

Information communication and firepower range are inferior to the enemy, so it is better to gather together and build a strong front-line fortress to attract the enemy like a chopping board, and then ......

"What a show!"

Extrapolating the aftermath of the battle, Atlas couldn't help but sigh that this was enough art to make the gods happy. When the power of victory is pressed on the table, and the will of the enemy is broken, the gods' favor for him will surely reach its peak.

One by one, the golems retreated, gathering at a speed no less than they were advancing, attracting the chariots to charge forward as well, causing them to fall seven or eight more in the process of assembling.

Less than sixty golems gathered in a depression in the center of the field, their shields raised, standing shoulder to shoulder. This made the chariot crews who caught up rejoice, isn't this a live target?

They were stunned by the change, and the magic circuits on the golem's body began to flicker, flowing as if they were connected, and the earth beneath the golem's feet began to churn and churn, spreading like life and climbing onto the golem's legs.

The blue light flickered in the dirt, thick obsidian walls rose one after another, and in an instant, a small obsidian fortress fifteen or sixteen meters high and nearly a hundred meters in diameter appeared in the field.

Not only did the fortress have thick obsidian walls, but it was also obscured by several gold shields, and the golem's arm resting on the wall became a fixed magic cannon, still throwing fireballs in all directions. There were also more than a dozen golems throwing stones in the fortress, and one chariot rushed to within two kilometers, and was greeted by several boulders at the same time, and smashed the barrel of the cannon with the turret flying into the air.

The chariot stopped two or three kilometers away and fired non-stop, but with the exception of the occasional broken arm, the shells only created cobweb-like cracks in the obsidian wall, which faded away in the floating blue light.

On the empty finger No. 1, Li Qi nodded: "Good target......"

In the distant clouds, Catherine saw the small obsidian fortress through the clouds, and muttered, "Scum......"

"I can't wait to see his final hole cards," Richie said, "So, let's strike." ”

These words were also sent to Catherine, and the silver eyes lit up with excitement, and the Witch of Destruction knocked on her helmet and ordered in a loud voice: "Scum!

The silk witch in the back seat said in astonishment: "Your Highness, don't be so omitted, it will make people misunderstand!"

Catherine was expressionless: "Mine, scum, all understand, scum." ”

There was already a roar in the squadron's channel......

"Do you hear that, Your Highness, let's blow up the enemy to slag!"

"Well done! so that our rank with His Highness can be promoted from scum to scum!"

"Each team pays attention to their own goals! In addition, pay attention to the new way of dropping bombs, whoever wastes more bombs will go to the slime farm and raise the wasted slimes back!"

Twenty Salmon fighters burst out of the clouds, divided into several directions, and rushed to their own battlefield. At least half of the fighters had heavy bombs hanging under their bellies, making the fighters' maneuvering quite sluggish. And the fighter plane, which was guarded by Catherine's landline, had something thicker and longer under its belly.

Report Preparation Progress ......

Castle of Light, Atlas asked his apprentice and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's ......"

In the light curtain, he was a little surprised to see several flying machines swooping down towards the obsidian fortress.

That kind of flying machine only has some magic machine guns, and even the skin on the golem's body can't be rubbed off, what is this going to do?

Something was dropped, like a stubby metal pillar.

Wait, it seems that last night it was mentioned in the Book of Trade Winds, or the discussion caused by the illusion sent by Milhaus. He was busy overhauling his golem at the time, and Mirhaus must have excused himself for his failure, saying that he could not be trusted.

The light curtain was suddenly engulfed in blazing white light, and the red light in his eyes dimmed at that moment.

The white light shrank, but before the obsidian fortress could be revealed, another of the things was dropped, and the white light engulfed the vision again.

One more ......

Fourth......

Atlas had to turn his face away until he confirmed that he was no longer going on, and then looked back at the light curtain, at which point the ground beneath his feet was shaking slightly.

At this glance, the red light in Atlas's eyes instantly became as thick as a real thing, and it seemed that it was about to pour out of the helmet.

"Fried ...... Fried ......"

A dry voice squeezed out of his helmet, and Atlas was so shocked that he couldn't speak in full.

The obsidian fortress had been blasted out of several huge pits, and the walls of the fortress, which had been made of golems, fell to the edge of the pit, most of them buried in the dirt.

Some of the golems were completely motionless, and looking at the dull magic circuits on the surface, you could tell that the delicate devices inside were shattered, and some of the golems were still swinging their legs and arms, but the twisted or broken bodies, as well as the gushing black liquid, all pronounced the death sentence of these golems.

Not all the golems were finished, more than a dozen golems broke free from the dirt and crawled on their knees and arms, but except for a few that staggered to their feet, the rest could only perform circuses such as bear rolling, and the crew jumped out of the golems one after another, and were crushed into the earth by the out-of-control golems.

"Bomb ......"

Atlas finally remembered what the words that appeared the most in the Book of Trade Winds last night.

The fifth and sixth shocks came, it was the movement of the left flank and the right flank, and Atlas didn't have to look to know that the cavalry on the left flank and the infantry on the right flank must have collapsed.

In fact, he felt that he was standing in front of the abyss called Collapse, and the great horror and despair choked his throat at this moment, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"No...... It's not like that......"

Atlas shuddered for a moment, and finally cried out, "This is not ...... Art!"

It's not an attack from a legend, it's not a forbidden spell, how can such a small iron lump be so powerful!?

He heard himself shout in a distorted voice, "This is ...... Shameless, brutal, unjustified violence!"

He also heard something else, and subconsciously looked up.

Several of those flying machines were swooping down towards the Holy Light Castle, and the lead one shook, and one fell out of its stomach...... A small lump of iron, piercing through the protective barrier, whistled and fell on top of his head.