Saben was almost mad.

He had never seen such a horrific scene. Those explosions actually came out of the ground, and the intensity was amazing, and the lethality was huge. Each detonation takes away up to dozens of lives. If you just get killed, it's barely acceptable. Who knows why that terrible explosive carries so many steel balls and pieces of iron? Even the strongest armor is not resistant. Saben witnessed a knight being torn to shreds in the explosion, at least hundreds of shrapnel balls were drilled into his body, the whole person was blown beyond recognition, his body turned into a beehive, and the surface of the armor left so many holes that it was heart-numbing. Just looking at it makes my heart pound.

Warriors are not afraid of death. But in the face of such a terrifying death that cannot find the source, no matter who is shocked, and then afraid.

"Offense"

"Everybody runs. Quick, run, get out of here."

"Don't lie on your stomach and don't move. Do you want to become a live target for a bow and arrow? That's exactly what they want to see. Don't be afraid, they can't lay this kind of thing all over the battlefield. As long as you cross this distance, it is safe. ”

Saben was a knight with rich combat experience, and he saw at a glance the necessary conditions for setting mines. However, to his horror, there were so many mysterious explosives. In just over ten minutes, the tens of thousands of troops under his command had already turned into a loose and chaotic group of refugees. Many people began to throw down their weapons and armor and turn to flee, and with them, more people got involved, and it seemed that at any moment they could touch and the form was precarious.

They are not real fighters after all. Most of them had never been trained, but under the threat of coercion, they killed their original companions and were forced to join. Wealth and women certainly stimulate them to fight frantically, but no one wants to die inexplicably, especially at this time, where life ** overwhelms a qiē.

"Whoosh--"

More than a dozen arrows came directly in front of the fugitives, and the hard, sharp arrows drilled directly into the deserters' eyes or penetrated their bodies, causing extensive lacerations inside. The sudden accident caused the other followers to be stunned, and they all stopped, their eyes full of disbelief.

Hundreds of knights, dressed in heavy armor, appeared in the rear of the army. Armed with crossbows, they kept firing at the deserters who were still retreating. Beside them, there were about the same number of light cavalry, armed with long swords.

This is Saben's warlord. He had never believed in these surrenders. These guys are consumables in the first place, and no matter how much they die, they won't be distressed. As long as the noble territory is conquered, the number of troops will also increase. Fleeing in cowardice is a capital offense that is unforgivable.

Saben's face was gloomy, and he drew his sword and aimed it at the castle in the distance, and let out an unusually terrifying roar.

"Turn around, take up arms, and fight honestly. The wealth and women of the Viscount of Sazabi were in that castle. Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed, and the first person to storm the castle will be free to choose the objects and women he likes. Rush to me."

The slightly flustered formation was regrouped in the face of death and carnage. Forced to do so, the soldier had no choice but to pick up his weapon and began to run forward in fear.

The army that was about to break up was once again restored to order. Saben controlled the horses with his exquisite riding skills, shuttling back and forth in the dense flow of people, constantly howling like beasts, and the long sword in his hand fell from time to time, bringing a scattering of blood from the crowd. His heart was filled with more and more rage, and unspeakable anger burned rapidly. Saeben could not believe that this was the army that he had high hopes for. That's right, these troops are indeed at the bottom of their combat effectiveness, but that was before. Ever since the master of Valaam taught himself the method of taking two out of one and making all those who surrender kill each other, the combat power of the army has begun to increase considerably. They weren't like this at all before, daring to rush, dare to fight, dare to kill.

Did a few explosions completely destroy the belief in cruelty and ferocity? Saben could not tolerate this kind of life. He roared and roared, wielding his sword and slashing at one creature after another who dared to escape, killing back and forth in the ranks like a madman. Without guns, it's a lot of effort to do this kind of thing. Saben felt that his strength was wearing, but the anger in his heart did not subside. He gasped for breath, grabbed the reins, bent from his horse, grabbed a tumbling head from the ground with swift movements, clutched it in his hands, raised it high, and shouted loudly at the highest volume he could.

"Rush through it for me, or this will be your fate"

No one wants to die an unexplained death, especially at the hands of their own people. Under the control of this strong sense of fear, the huge army moved in the direction of the castle like a thick cotton blanket, although it was obviously not as fast as before, and the people's faces were more afraid and confused, but it did not retreat, and approached step by step.

Those who rushed to the front could already see the castle gate and the tower directly above. It seemed to be a heavy steel gate made entirely of metal, which could not be pushed open by human means alone, and had to be driven by a winch or a crash. Just when these infantry armed with round shields and short swords felt hesitant and didn't know what to do for a while, there was a sudden sound like cracking silk from the top of the city, and a rapid air flow also broke out in the air, and dozens of people in the front row fell in response.

"What's wrong with them?"

"What is it?"

"It looks like a bow and arrow, but why don't you have an arrow shaft?"

The attackers were in confusion again, and before they could recover, a sharp whistling rang out in the air again, and another terrible weapon from the same one had just burst into the air. This time, people can see more clearly, it is indeed a high weapon that cannot be captured by the naked eye. They burrow directly into the body, even penetrating the flesh and armor, and flying out from behind the body. I don't know how the enemies on the city wall were aiming, but all the people who rushed to the front were shot over the spot, and the strange sound showed that it was not any weapon that he was familiar with. Someone found a few warheads from the fallen companions, only the thickness of a finger, very short, but no one understood that such a small thing could have such a strong lethality?

The heavy machine guns on the tower began to threaten, and the muzzles of the guns spat out tongues of fire more than half a meter long, and dense bullets flew sideways in the air, easily tearing apart the dense crowd below the city.

Led by the officer, the attackers began to charge. They raised their shields to protect their bodies, and began to add to their feet. However, with a dull sound, everyone felt a huge momentum coming towards them, as if the powerful throwing spear was directly hitting the shield. Whether it is a steel shield made by Seiko or a leather shield with several layers of padding, the extremely protective leather shield has been shattered and scattered in the face of this indescribable force. The attackers were staggered, and the bullets that broke through the air pierced through the bodies without hindrance, and the bones and shatters of the people, the eyes and tongues flew out of the wounds in the heads, and the large pieces of flesh and blood were scattered everywhere, and the ground was soon covered with a thick layer of grass, and then they were crushed by the heavy corpses, and blood was spilled everywhere.

"Tower Shield, We Need Tower Shield"

Panicked voices sounded one after another, and under the urging of everyone, dozens of strong tower shield soldiers rushed to the front quickly. Their hands were straight, thick and tall rectangular shields, firmly in the first line.

This is the world's strongest armor in the space field, all made of steel, no matter the height or weight, it is not for ordinary people to use. Only those men who are the strongest and have the most strength can become tower shield soldiers. Of course, their mission is to turn into an impenetrable wall on the battlefield to cover other companions.

"Boom--"

A thunderous bang erupted on the opposite wall, and a twenty-millimeter cannonball accurately hit the tower shield at the forefront. This is not a special armor-piercing projectile, but the huge impact force also smashed the tower shield into a deep depression on the spot, and the shield-carrying soldiers could not resist it at all, and they were immediately blown up together with the scrapped shield, and the whole person flew upside down in the air more than ten meters away. Then, the dense artillery shells continued to strike, and the instantaneous impact caused the tower shields in the front line to fall in pieces, and a blank space suddenly appeared on the infantry phalanx

The attack, which immediately turned into a massacre.

Blazing bullets rained down like a torrential rain, and those who were shot were staggered one by one. Shells constantly flew over people's heads, blowing up large areas of sand, gravel and dirt in the distance, and even officers on horseback were swept away on the spot by the huge shock wave.

There are still people who are not willing to give up. Several soldiers who thought they were brave sped up and wanted to rush to the shooting corner under the city gates. Just as they were less than fifty meters away from the city wall, several very accurate bullets knocked them over one by one, and they were either pierced in the thighs, or their necks were blown off, and several of them were covered in bullet holes, and they fell directly to the ground, gradually dying in screams and wails.

Such a blow came so suddenly that the attacking forces were completely plunged into and confused.

Saben still slashed people with his sword at the end of the line, constantly giving orders and roaring. However, such an approach has not been able to prevent the complete collapse of the entire army. Although people are meant to die, lying in bed and dying and being killed on the battlefield are fundamentally two different concepts. Why should we give you our lives? Isn't it just that I can follow you to fight for money. Of course, we will show enough bravery, but the problem now is that we can't get close to that castle at all, and we have completely lost our fighting spirit in the face of the powerful and mysterious weapons of our opponents.

Viscount Sazabi stood at the top of the tower, completely stunned by what he saw.

He had thought that he was finished, and the castle beneath his feet would definitely fall. What are you kidding, there are as many as 10,000 enemies on the opposite side, but there are less than 2,000 armed men on your side.

Now, what do I see?

The attackers were crushed, and before they could even rush to the city walls, they were driven back by mines and machine guns. Of course, Viscount Sazabi would not know the names of mines and machine guns, but he knew very well that the kind of weapons set up in the tower certainly did not belong to his own world. It shoots faster than a bow and arrow, and the warhead it shoots is far from being comparable to ordinary arrows.

The battle between Sir Phocas and Su Hao that day was not unjustly lost. Don't say it's him, even if it's him, the ending is the same. This, this, this is simply the devil's light, the best prop for blasphemy.

An unprecedented thought suddenly emerged from the depths of Viscount Sazabi's mind. He had never felt that his brain was so clear, and many questions that he couldn't figure out in the past had suddenly found answers at this moment.

They don't belong to this world.

Yes, Su Hao, this guy who calls himself the "Duke of the Red Dragon", including those warriors under him who are stronger than the bravest knights, definitely does not belong to this world. The gods are above, and although they look the same as us, they come from another dimension. Viscount Sazabi didn't really have any understanding of the word "space", but it just came to his mind naturally.

"Here's your chance"

Viscount Sazabi felt a hand climb up his shoulder from behind, and his ears also heard Su Hao's smiling voice: "Lead your knights to attack, kill as many as possible, capture them, and deal with all the rebels, and your territory and castle will be restored to their original state." ”

There was not the slightest suspense in the battle. When Viscount Sazabi led his energetic cavalry out of the castle and scattered across the wasteland in pursuit of the defeated soldiers, victory was assured.

Sir Phocas brought with him the most mobile troops, together with the knights under the Viscount's command, and although there were less than two hundred men in all, they were the vital spearhead of the attack of more than a thousand cavalry. The scattered rout formation was quickly broken through, and the knight troops penetrated through the entire battlefield, spreading out directly in front of the rout, turning into a threatening encirclement line. Behind them, more Viscount infantry joined the attack, outflanking everyone from the front and back. When the first person throws away his weapon in despair and raises his hands high, it means that there will be a second, a third, and many more surrenderers.

By the time Saben was caught, hours had passed.

He was slashed by Sir Phocas from his horse. The armor found in the treasure trove of Count Larsen saved Saben's life. The longsword only left a white mark on the surface of the well-made armor, but it failed to break through the heavy layer of defense. Despite this, an exhausted Saben fell off his horse, and the guards who followed Phocas swarmed him and tied him firmly with the soaked tendons.

At about the beginning of the battle on the side of the "Kunming" castle, Valam, with hundreds of armed men, quietly approached the zircon mine set in the deserted mountain range from the side.

Technology has made many things that seemed impossible to do become a reality. From the perspective of a space native like Viscount Sazabi, the cliffs up to hundreds of meters high are impossible to climb at all, let alone climb over obstacles with various weapons and equipment. However, the air compression elastic device and the system's mountaineering equipment make this seemingly impossible thing a breeze.

The existence of zircon veins can hide from ordinary people who have no knowledge in this space realm, but it can't hide from Valam, who is also from the third stage of the main world like Su Hao

The massive assault on the surrounding noble territories made Valaam's surrendered forces stronger and stronger. As his power grew, he also had a more detailed picture of the geography of the surrounding area. Many people know that in the Viscount of Sazabi, a castle under construction has appeared. Following this clue, and referring to the information he received from various sources, Valam quickly deduced in his mind a map that was not very accurate, but not very different from the facts.

To this end, Valam specially transferred several bionic mechanical birds from the Overworld. This is a very sophisticated, expensive reconnaissance machine. After they are released, they look directly down on the ground from the air, and the zircon mine has no camouflage on the outside, and it is easy to find it from the many mountain rocks.

Between the mountains, there is a road that has clearly just been built. Both the style and the material analysis sample table are in line with the engineering model of the third phase world. It is connected to the zircon mines on one end and the castle on the outside of the mountains on the other.

Valam suppressed the faint excitement in his heart, squinted his eyes, and looked in the direction of the zircon mine in the distance.

He grew fond of this space field. Men are like that, they are easily seduced by power and wealth. The title of "king" originally means power. Whether in the civilized world or in indigenous villages, in essence, there is not much difference. As more and more members of the Clemen family entered the space realm, the opposition voices within the family, which were already small, gradually disappeared. It's not that everyone agrees with Valaam's original plan for revenge, but they really feel the great wealth and opportunity that comes from space. It's rare to have a large space like this, and there's no reason to give up the opportunity to someone else. With this in mind, Valam received more support from within the family, even overwhelmingly across the board.

Leaving aside the food and supplies produced here, the zircon alone is enough to make Valaam salivate. Of course, he still didn't understand what kind of vein Su Hao had mastered. The "Iron Warriors" legion sealed it tightly, and no news leaked out. But the more this happened, the more concerned Valaam became.

Not everyone in the main legion will support it. They have a strict system and strong combat effectiveness, if Su Hao is just a servant army, at most he will get some weapons and equipment. But now, being able to possess power armor, a weapon of war that has been banned from entering the civilian population, is in itself very revealing.

In this remote mountain range, there must be some secrets that you don't know. As long as you grasp them, every qiē will become your own. The Clement family will also be able to reach a new level from now on.

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