"Poof!" The second cannon rang out! This time, the landing point was closer, and it had reached a distance of twenty or thirty meters below the city.

Oswell swallowed, raised the crystal binoculars, watched the uniform movements of the royal Maharaja's artillery team, and muttered, "Damn! ”

"Watch out for shelling! Everybody get down, get down! He yelled, then dragged Lelotson past him, knocking him to the ground.

A few seconds later, with a loud cannon shot, Oswell temporarily lost his senses, and he was stunned by the huge tremors.

Oswell felt his head swell, his eyes glazed, and he looked at the dusty sky, full of white and mottled stars. He couldn't hear anything, which even gave him the illusion that he was not fighting on the battlefield, but accidentally hit his head, causing the hallucination.

A pair of large hands kept pushing and shaking Oswell, bringing him back to his senses. He turned his head to the right, his face covered in dust and bleeding from his forehead, and Lyroson shouted at him, but unfortunately he didn't hear anything.

The loyal non-commissioned officer, who picked up Oswell, who was limb from a concussion, helped him to the stairs down the city wall. Oswell tried to speak, but he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't even breathe very well, so he could only be dragged by his subordinates weakly. In the process, he saw that the city walls, which had been reinforced with sandbags and hardwood for days, had been blown to tatters. The artillery team, which was ready to fire, had completely collapsed after experiencing heavy blows. The barrels were blown up, the artillery turned into mud, and even several steam inflators were hit, triggering widespread detonations.

The walls were finished, and that was Oswell's thoughts, and those of everyone around him.

Lyroson struggled to push away the fleeing rout, dragging and backing, and finally moved Oswell off the wall. After waiting for the city wall, the strong man had no strength, he put down the city lord, supported his knees with both hands, and continued to breathe a few times before looking at the chaotic and burning city wall with a desperate face. He had the heart to step forward and lead the guards to reorganize their morale and reorganize the defeated team, but he could not rest assured that the city lord who was not lightly injured.

Fortunately, at this time, Oswell also recovered, he saw Lelotson's entanglement, and said with some relief: "Lelotson, go, leave me alone, I'm fine." ”

Hearing the sound of the city lord, Lelotson hurriedly helped up Oswell, who was sitting on the ground, and asked worriedly, "Your Excellency the city lord, are you okay?!" What's next!? Their artillery team is too powerful, our strength is not at the same level as theirs at all, and we may not be able to hold out for even a day if we continue like this! ”

Oswell sighed, he didn't know what to do. The enemy's firepower is really unimaginably powerful, no wonder Trittle will lose his will to fight and surrender the city directly. Even a fortified city like Achilly City could not hold out for long under such a fierce and terrifying shelling. As Lyrosson said, the poorly defended city of Lockleon may really not be able to hold out for even a day. Now the only way to do this is to flee south. However, someone must stay behind to stop the enemy, otherwise he will not be able to flee with his family.

Oswell looked at the loyal henchman in front of him with great apologies, opened his mouth, and said in an extremely tangled voice: "Lylotson... ”

Lyrosen noticed the City Lord's expression, and he interrupted Osville's next words with a smile: "Your Excellency! You don't have to say it, your request, no, is an order, I already know it! Please go back and join your family and get out of here right away! I'll try to delay the opponent's offensive and buy you time! ”

"Lyrosen!" Oswell gripped his henchman's arms tightly with both hands.

Lelotson pushed away the City Lord's hands and said sincerely, "Your Excellency, after I retired from the tavern due to injury, it was you who brought me back from the tavern. If it weren't for you, I would have been drunk to death in the barrel of that day! Let's go, Lord of the City, time is running out! ”

Oswell was speechless, just patted the other person on the shoulder with his right hand, and turned away without saying a word.

Looking at the figure of the city lord leaving, Lolaisen smiled heartily, and turned around and returned to the battlefield without stopping. He first found the guards who were suppressed by the artillery fire and did not dare to move, and then gathered the unstable monarch and commanded the other party to leave the bombed city wall, and all of them concentrated at the inner entrance of the south gate.

"Hurry, hurry! Go find sandbags, tables and chairs, and bedding! Anything goes, build it for me right away! "Lyroson commanded the rout and guards, and in front of the eight city gates, stacked several simple bunker defenses with all kinds of large items that could be found.

The cannons had long since ceased, and since there were no more living people on the walls, the people under the walls did not know the movements of the royal monarch. I could only wait anxiously in front of the city gates.

It took a while for there to be some movement at the door. It seemed as if something slammed lightly against the gate, but with pitiful force, followed by a sawing sound, and a high-speed spinning drill bit came out of the door. The drill, which was about three feet long, lost power as soon as it passed through the door and fell to the ground.

Before anyone could see the appearance of the drill bit, the drill bit burst open, and the power was so great that even the soldiers more than ten meters away were shocked!

"Raise your gun! Get ready to aim and shoot! Lyroson shouted order.

The soldiers nervously pointed their guns at the broken city gates, waiting for the enemy to attack. But then, several long cylindrical objects in the shape of sticks were thrown in. Several of them immediately produced smoke, while others, expanding from the middle, quickly burst, and a powerful flash of light from the breach.

All the soldiers stationed at the city gate were hit, they covered their eyes with screams, only a few veterans bowed down, and most of the soldiers under them fell under the subsequent gunfire.

Lelotson was very angry inside, and the opponent's attack was too insidious. Raising his gun from behind cover, he aimed at a figure peeking out of the smoke. Moxue Literature Network

"Bang!" Lyroson fired, and he could clearly see that the figure swayed, but did not fall.

The figure he had struck was then struck by several soldiers, but he still approached as if nothing had happened. Behind him, there were several other people dressed in the same costumes.

"Nima's! Monsters! Lyroson looked at several tall enemies covered in thick armor that didn't even reveal a single crack.

"Bang!" This time it was the other side's turn to shoot, and several of the soldiers on Lelosen's side fell.

"Tsk!" Lyroson spat and lowered himself to begin reloading again. At the same time, through the gap in the cover, watch the other party's movements.

What frightened him was that as soon as the other party's hand shook, a small long object jumped out of the gun in his hand, and then, they felt a slightly longer object from behind, stuffed the gun, and aimed and shot again!

(How can they fight so fast!) In the shock of Lyloson, quite a few more soldiers fell. Then, a large group of ordinary soldiers rushed out from behind the tin monsters.

The soldiers on the rudimentary line could no longer hold on, and a young soldier with tears streaming down his face, with brains and blood pouring on his head, was the first to cry: "The city gate is lost!" We lost! Lost! Then he dropped his gun and ran backwards.

Lyroson was furious and raised his freshly inflated gun, intending to shoot him with one shot! However, he found that not only that one person was running, but also the people on the side.

Lylorson was silent, turned his head, looked at the charging enemy, and leapt out of cover!

"Kill!" He roared.

The gun went off and he fell.

(Castle Lord, I fought to the end...) It was his last thought.

Oswell sat in the carriage, looking through the back window, looking behind him in trepidation. The smoke that had risen from the city of Lokliang had gradually dissipated, and the fire he hastily set off before leaving should have been extinguished by the Monarch of the Counterinsurgency.

(Lyroson lost too quickly...) Oswell frowned, once again raising his opinion of the power of the royal team, and then shouted to the chauffeur, "Quick, speed up!" ”

"Yes, Your Excellency!" The coachman responded, and then he straightened his head, and found that the convoy was not far from the fork in the road, so he hurriedly turned around and asked: "Your Excellency, the city lord has reached a fork in the road ahead, are we going to Katai City or to Sanrako City?!" ”

Oswell lowered his head and thought for a while, then said firmly: "Go to the city of Sanrako, take the road of the king!" Fast, as fast as possible! ”

"Yes! Your Excellency, Lord of the City. The coachman turned around and swung his whip twice, increasing the speed of the carriage a few points.

"My dear, why did you go to the city of Sanrako?! Shouldn't we go to Katai City?! The city of Katai is much closer than the city of Sanrako! Atayal, who was also in the carriage, asked anxiously.

"You know what!" Oswell said impatiently, "The city of Katai is near, but there is only one big road!" If the puppet emperor's cavalry pursues us, we won't be able to outrun them at all! Besides, what if you get to Katai City!? Their defenses won't be much better than those of Loklean! Aren't you going to run away when the time comes? ”

"But ... Sanrako City isn't big, what if they chase them down again? Tyalé asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, I don't plan to stay in Sanrako, I'm just going there to replenish food and fresh water, at most I will rest outside the city for the night, and when tomorrow dawns, we will continue south! All the way to Kleikin! ”

"This... Are we going that far? Tyallé was a little nervous, hugged the child on the side, and continued to say with a sad face: "Go there, the city lord of Klek Inn City, and the president, will take us in?" We don't have anything now. ”

"Humph! They must be taken in! As long as they intend to continue fighting against the royal family! If they dare not take me in, then all the cities along the way will fall! Just like Trittle who went to hell! Oswell said hatefully.

Noelle looked at the convoy approaching the fork in the road with a telescope, and after estimating the direction of the other party's head, she sent a message to Scarlet and asked, "Captain, the enemy convoy is heading to the city of Sanrako, do you need to intercept them?" ”

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