Chapter 112: Burning the Barracks

The "human cannon" of the people who traveled through the city is indeed a very powerful means of transport, relying on the advantage that the castle is almost in the middle of West 6, it can bombard the people stuffed into the barrel of the cannon to most areas of West 6, and the error is ...... As long as it is carefully calibrated, it will generally not exceed 100 miles.

However, this human cannon also has its shortcomings -- just imagine, how much force does it take to blast a big living person out of thousands of miles? How high does it need to fly? How fast does it need to fly? With such a degree, when it lands, how much force will the impact be?

Not to mention flesh and blood, even if it is an iron man, it can be directly knocked apart!

Therefore, when everyone is rushing by relying on the human cannon, they must use the temporary resurrection point to revive it first, and it will take about half an hour to recover from the weakness before they can really start acting.

But there are no absolutes in the world, and there are many talents in the traverser, and there are quite a few with special skills that can ignore impact damage.

For example, Dante, this guy's race is a changeling, and he can freely transform into any creature that is not too different in size for a short period of time, so he directly turned into an extremely rare legendary creature "Diamond Slime". The abilities of this kind of creature living in the heavenly realm are all average, except for one ability that is extremely awesome - complete immunity to physical attacks.

The Changeling's transformation ability is very limited, first by the race level, and then by the character level and mana. Almost all the monsters in this world are just ordinary level monsters, and it is impossible to change into legendary creatures, but Dante is not, when he first played the game, he had already raised his race level to the legendary level through multiple reincarnations, and under the same size, there was almost nothing in the world that he couldn't change. As for the amount of mana it takes to turn into a legendary creature...... Anyway, he only needs to maintain the Diamond Slime state for a second or two, and with his current level, it will be no problem to support it for a while.

In addition to Dante, the other time-travelers also have their own tricks.

For example, a white pig man who "ignores blunt damage", even if he is only level six, can fall from any height, and absolutely not a single hair can be dropped.

For example, a dragon knight who "ignores the height difference".

Let's say a master with "parachute" skills.

And so on and so forth.

As soon as they landed, they were able to move freely, and through the union channel, they quickly rallied to the top of the hill near the Thracian barracks. And Dante of the Ming family took out the parts that had been prepared for a long time, quickly assembled them, and built a purple quality catapult.

The quality of the catapult made by his professional technician is not comparable to that made by the amateur engineer of Volibel, not only has a long range, but also has high accuracy, in his own words, "two wild dogs snap, I want to smash the male, absolutely not the female".

As for whether there is any malice in this statement, it is a matter of opinion.

As soon as he threw it, the bald white pig man relied on his racial talent of ignoring blunt damage, and it was not until he fell into the Thracian military camp that he used the legendary spell "Cloud Burst".

This spell is also interesting, using it consumes not mana but life force, so it also has a nickname, called "self-detonation" - this alias is really not wrong, because this spell is used to self-detonate.

Many races and many professions have self-detonation skills, and the Cloud Explosion Technique is one of them, even if the texture of the "explosion raw materials" this time is not high enough and the health value is a bit low, but at least the sound and light effects of the explosion are very good, absolutely first-class.

The poor Thracian army was attacked by Yunero in the first half of the night, and the dust had just settled, so they could close their eyes and rest for a while, and then there was such a bang that many people jumped up from the bed in fright, and they didn't even have time to put on their armor, so they hurriedly grabbed their weapons and rushed out of the camp, lest the enemy attack in a big way, and if they moved slowly, they would become confused.

But they are clearly overthinking, the enemy will not attack in a big way, at least not now.

Because...... Those truly terrifying and dangerous enemies have not yet passed the stage of weakness after the resurrection, and are walking slowly on the road.

Coincidentally, all of the traversers who are attacking now are low-level and not very active in normal times. They knew that their strength was relatively weak, and without Yuneruo, they could break through the combat effectiveness of thousands of troops with only four people, so they didn't plan to storm the barracks at all, and they all relied on catapults to throw themselves into the barracks, and if they landed, they would self-detonate skills, and if they didn't have self-detonation skills, they would simply use explosive crystals to make up the numbers.

As a result, everyone soon appeared, if there is no strong self-detonation skill, the effect of detonating six explosion crystals in one breath (six shortcut keys) seems to be better, so the next attack became a special field for explosive crystals, only to hear the roar one after another, the flames of the explosion one after another, the huge Thracian military camp, almost became the scene of the fireworks show.

The Thracians were disturbed by this explosion, compared to the army of more than 30,000, killing a dozen or dozens of people at a time, in fact, it was not a big loss, but this explosion after explosion, their morale continued to be low - if this was a strategic game, perhaps a vortex pattern symbolizing "chaos" had floated above the Thracian barracks.

The worst thing is that because of their repeated explosions, many places in the Thracian military camp have been burned. The most fearful of fires in the barracks was the Thracians, and the Thracians made a lot of preparations to deal with them. But all their preparations, in the face of the flames falling from the sky, seemed to be a drop in the bucket.

An army caught in flames and chaos is almost half-broken. If there is a Molai army at this time—not much, just a thousand and eight hundred men—rushing forward with a roar, and taking advantage of the chaos to attack the camp, it will definitely be able to win a hearty victory, and the shame of losing the Norma line in a snow!

Unfortunately, the total number of attackers tonight is less than two hundred, and ...... They weren't soldiers at all.

When the last of the "self-bombers" shouted the slogan "Allahabakla" and exploded into a ball of flames in the Thracian barracks, Dante nodded, quickly dismantled the catapult, turned it back into parts, and put it away.

Then his body collapsed violently, turning into a puddle of mud, flowing down the cliff, and disappearing in a moment.

After some time after he had left, several of the Thracian masters hurried to the cliff. The Thracians, of course, were not just stupid pigs' heads, and after being bombed many times in succession, they gradually saw that there was a problem, and the traversers were thrown from the cliff by catapults, although the time was short, and there was the cover of night, but as long as the Thracian scouts looked around, they could still see the clues.

After confirming the origin of the attackers, some of the best men of the Thracian army rushed forward with great vigour. They were furious and determined to cut the attacker's body into hundreds of pieces!

However, they were still late.

They can see at night, and so can the traversers. Dante had already seen the scene when they left the camp, estimated their degree, and was not in a hurry at all.

Sure enough, just as he estimated, by the time these Thracian masters arrived, he had already walked away leisurely.

"If you want to catch me, how can you ...... if you don't reincarnate and retrain three or five times?"

In the deep night near dawn, a puddle of mud hummed a little song and ran fast.

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