Two hundred and thirteen chapters of test guns

"General Galen, what you urgently need to think about now is how to retreat safely, the fate of the thousands of people here is in your hands." Arthur said.

"The outcome of this battle has a great impact, and it is even related to the fate of your entire Demacia Kingdom in the future, and it is also closely related to the fate of the entire continent, and I think you know the meaning of this very well, so I don't need to say more."

In fact, it was precisely because of this that he chose to spend time here, otherwise why didn't he just break into the Noxian Empire, cross the entire continent, and return to Zu'an.

This is not a difficult task for him.

Galen understands all of this at the moment.

He could understand better that this time Arthur really saved them, and even saved not only him, not only him and this legion under him, but more likely to save the kingdom of Demacia.

If he and his legion were wiped out here by Darius, it would be a bolt from the blue for the kingdom.

The entire west of the Plains of Jandale will be a white field for the Noxians to gallop to and fro as they please.

After the kingdom lost his legion, it will be difficult to organize another strong legion in a short time to effectively resist the attack of the Darius legion, and the enemy army will enter the royal capital, and the capital of the kingdom will most likely have to be forced to ring the alarm bell again that has not been sounded in nearly a hundred years, and fight the enemy in the castle of dawn, in the hall of valor, and in the grand square.

That was the real disaster for Demacia.

And all this, there is still a chance to save it, but this time the result is that a mage saved them, and the feeling after realizing this made Galen's heart really complicated.

"Yes, I understand." Galen replied, "I have commanded that after tonight the army will depart." After a pause, his voice became hoarse, and he said, "It's going to be a long journey." ”

That's right, it's going to be a long journey.

Both Galen and Arthur knew that Darius would not let his prey escape so easily.

It took him so long to arrange, and the early retreat of the Galen Legion would only cause him to fight back angrily, and it was conceivable that what was waiting for the Galen Legion in front would be the encirclement and interception of the various warbands of Noxus.

Everyone should be mentally prepared for this.

Then Galen Road,

"Now, Your Excellency, let's see the new weapons you brought back from the Noxians."

Galen made a request.

He needed to see for himself what the Noxians' killer weapon was this time, and how powerful it was that he had to risk withdrawing from the castle.

Moreover, even if they returned to the city of Demacia, the big men in the capital needed a reason to realize the dangerous situation facing the kingdom now.

War is like this, step by step, step by step, all the factors are linked, maybe the kingdom of Demacia has really reached that most dangerous moment. But Galen needed a reason to explain that many of the factors were not so simple, especially for the young and stubborn prince of the kingdom.

"Of course."

Arthur raised his eyes and glanced at Galen lightly, stood up, walked out of the house, and several people came to the courtyard together, this is a yard that was once used as a stable, but the smell is dry, and the smell of livestock manure is everywhere, Galen felt empty and glanced at Arthur.

He did make a mistake before.

Then they went out of the courtyard and came together to a square, the only place in the castle suitable for testing the power of that legendary weapon.

Galen's heart began to faintly look forward to it, how did the mage in front of him hide such a thing and bring it back?

Before he came, he just listened to the stories of his subordinates, all kinds of descriptions, some of which are true, but more of them are exaggerated, those rough soldiers told the process of Arthur's putting away the cannon in an extremely bizarre way, no matter how you listened, it didn't seem like the truth, in his understanding, it should be more like a space ring, but to make a huge cannon smaller, become like a toy?

It sounds a little too bizarre.

He still had some doubts in his heart.

Arthur took out the small model with a blank face, Galen took it, and looked at it carefully, it was indeed like the musket he had seen on the battlefield, but it was a little smaller.

If he hadn't known beforehand, he would have thought of it as a toy for children. This was the weapon that his men had always believed would endanger the walls of Jean Dreu's castle?

The doubts in his heart not only did not go away, but became stronger.

Then Galen put it on the ground, and it was still like that, and all the people scattered.

The next moment, with a finger of the staff in Arthur's extremely fast hand, Pym particle rays shot out, boom! Everyone seemed to have exploded, and Qi Qi was startled by the magnified cannon and dodged behind him. It's like the still-moving cannon really looks like some beast. That scene was extremely funny.

Galen's eyes were already wide open next to him, and his face was incredible.

The small model just now, in a blink of an eye, has become the cannon full of terrifying deterrence in front of you, the long barrel, the deep hole, even if no one reminds you, everyone can feel the horror of this thing in front of you.

Coupled with its familiar shape, it's easy to think of its similarities with muskets.

Such a giant beast was hiding in the mage's body just now.

This convenient way of carrying things quickly became reminiscent of military transport, and what a terrible thing it would be if the enemy had a mage who could do this!

Thinking of this, Galen's eyes on Arthur became more complicated.

What kind of mage is this?

He had never heard of such a spell before.

He naturally thought of Arthur's body, his sister, the crowned guard of Lux, and if his sister could learn such terrible magic from this mage, then the power on the battlefield would ...... But such an idea was only for a moment, and soon he gave up such a ridiculous idea himself.

The Cult of the Illuminati would not allow him to do so, and neither would the faith he had received since he was a child.

Give up your faith and choose the power of the devil – oh, what a terrible thought.

Next, Arthur and the Winter Soldier fumbled with their cannons and fired a shot at a wall in the square, and the effect instantly convinced everyone.

The thunderous sound, as if destroying the world, the entire wall that was destroyed like decay is the best persuasion!

At that moment, Galen saw the unconcealed cowardice in the eyes of the people around him.

Even the most courageous warrior loses his courage in the face of such a weapon.

He finally knew why, as soon as Fiona and the others saw this weapon, they immediately understood what the Noxians were planning.

Once such artillery is gathered, there will be no fortified city in front of it, not even the city of Demacia, the capital of the kingdom...... Galen remembered the towering walls in his memory, and shook his head, not sure.

It's not so much how powerful the cannon is, it's important that it gives the Noxians another means again, a means to solve the ultimate defense.

The Noxians had already dominated the continent with the size and number of their armies, and had no opponents in the field.

They have the field mage regiment as accomplices, a variety of war groups with different combat characteristics, a strong organizational and mobilization force and logistics and transportation capabilities, an invincible musketeer corps that has been rising in the past two years, and now, there is another artillery.

This makes the old rival Noxus more than a tiger.

It is important that in many cases, the last means of resistance of the people, the walls of defense, will also lose their effectiveness.

This is the most terrible blow to the hearts and minds of the resistance forces on the mainland.

This will make many people lose the will to resist.

What to do then?

Galen's mood became extremely heavy.

That's when he wanted to pray.

Praise be to the God of Light!

Perhaps only the great God of Light, the great Lord of the Dawn above the kingdom of heaven, can drive away such evil.

More than ever, the pious Demacia needed the favor of the gods.

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