By now, Aarona, the head of the elven guard, had roughly understood Arthur's intentions, that is, drills?

Yes, it's a drill.

The Noxian army that had been surrounding the outer edge of the Forest of Secret Words was their opponent for the exercise.

It's just a whetstone to wipe the edge.

In a battle of this magnitude, Arthur himself did not even intend to strike.

I didn't plan to invite the elves to join us.

This is really contempt for the enemy Chi Guoguo.

This realization frustrated the elves. You must know that before, it was the enemy who was so despised by the other party, and he had been suppressing the elves in the Secret Whisper Forest before, making them unable to move.

But judging from the current results, I have to say that the other party's confidence is not blind.

The other party definitely has this kind of strength.

Strength is everything.

If nothing else, let's just say that the shocking giant ship that has been suspended in the other party's sky has never had the intention of fighting.

I have to say that the elves' intuition is reasonable, after all, until now, all types of artillery and missiles of the Red Star Wargroup add up to hundreds, which is at most the size of a heavy artillery brigade on the earth.

But his beloved Scarlet Reaper, once launched, has a real starship level, and the difference in firepower between the two is simply incomprehensible.

If it had been a volley of Crimson Reaper's fire, I'm afraid the enemy barracks in front of me would have long since ceased to exist.

This is not a level of combat at all.

The feeling of this battle in Arthur's own heart, how to put it, can barely be regarded as a crushing!

Whether it is high-end combat power or quantitative scale, it is crushing, so Arthur pays more attention to the degree of run-in of various arms in his own troops, including artillery, air force, communications and forward assault forces, in the course of the battle, which is the key.

It's just a pity that his stupid black artillerymen played so well that the battle suddenly entered the final stage, which somewhat lost the significance of his previous further test of his own troops' ability to cooperate in combat, which is also somewhat a pity!

Arthur thought to himself.

But he didn't know that in fact, the situation in the Noxian military camp ahead at the moment was not as smooth as he imagined.

This kind of dense heavy artillery fire coverage, if it is placed on the earth, the aftermath of the large-caliber cannonball alone is enough to kill the vast majority of living beings, but here, the life intensity of the race in the Lolan world is very different from that of the earthlings.

The structure of life here is different from that of earthlings, they are far more resilient than earthlings, their epidermis and internal organs are more resistant to impact, and their resilience after being hit hard is generally stronger than that of earthlings. Therefore, the previous wave of heavy firepower that seemed to destroy the world was not particularly fatal to the life race here.

The vast majority of soldiers in the barracks were wounded, except in the area near the center of the shell impact. And those officers above the official profession, except for those unlucky people who were directly hit, were even slightly injured.

Eighty percent of the damage judged by the core of the Mage Tower, after all, was calculated based on the experience and database of the earth, but in the Loran world, this judgment was a big discount.

But even so, when the assault force rushed in, it was still faced with a crushing situation.

Although the heavy artillery bombardment did not kill people, it was difficult to recover from the damage to the brain, nerves, and internal organs of the organism after the shelling.

So at this time, the assault troops who rushed in were all wounded in one place.

Da-da-da-da!

THE MINOTAUR ALISTA HELD A 30MM CANNON AND WANTONLY BOMBARDED THE NOLSAS SOLDIERS EVERYWHERE, AND HE HAD NO SYMPATHY FOR THEM.

He and some of his fellow gladiators joined Arthur's army after the Battle of the Black Mountain Fortress, not for anything other than because they preferred to continue fighting the Noxians, and partly because the gladiators didn't seem to have any other survival skills than fighting, and they didn't seem to find anything else to do other than join the army.

But they soon found that this didn't seem like a good idea either, and that in Arthur's army, the fighting skills they once prided themselves on didn't seem to be highly valued.

This army had a fighting style unlike anything they had thought before. Here, the gladiators' strong physique is important, but because they mainly use ranged weapons, it may be advantageous for the soldiers to have a clever brain and a sense of inspiration.

It's a completely different system of combat, not the hand-to-hand combat that warriors are most passionate about, nor the pure long-range bombardment that battlemages are passionate about.

Fortunately, the gladiators who fought their way out of the line of death were somewhat extraordinary, so, after a period of hard training, they finally regained their grip on the fighting skills of this army, but even so, they could only exist in this army as the most violent commandos.

At this moment, Alista was dressed in improvised armor that was completely different from their usual heavy armor, and the huge magazine was carried on his back, and the cannon was attached to his arm through a chain as thick as an arm, and it was pouring down on the Noxians at a steady rate of fifty rounds per minute.

The Noxians, who had just been shelled, dying, with their brains and internal organs battered, and who had no ability to fight at all, were wiped out almost instantly.

A knight in heavy armor and a strong body rushed towards him, this was a knight in the knight rank, and he was only one step away from the high-ranking class of the knight rank, the Sky Knight. In the Noxian warband, it is at least at the level of deputy commander.

A knight of this class has its own healing powers, comparable to the tenacity of the blood of giants and the regeneration of trolls.

Secondary damage, such as Shockwave, is almost immune to them.

Therefore, at this moment, this knight still retains at least ninety percent of his combat power. The only drawback was the lack of warhorses, and his warhorses were killed in the bombardment, which made him lose the ability to launch a knightly charge.

So now when he saw Alista slaughtering his men here, he was even more furious.

He roared angrily, and a milky white holy light appeared on the surface of the armor on his body, and a vertical leap flashed a distance of dozens of meters in an instant, and a horizontal slash in the air, and a sword light slashed down from the air.

Alista's huge size dodged, dodged the knight's slash, and then turned the muzzle of the cannon in his hand, boom! The cannonball flew out of the muzzle, and in the knight's stunned gaze, it was flying in the middle of the knight's chest before it landed, and in an instant, the momentum carried by the cannonball exploded, destroying the knight's shield of holy light, tearing the knight's armor, and then tearing the knight's body in half from his torso......

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