The blood mist was thick and the smell was fishy.

The Frankfurt army did not have time to cheer at all, because the two heavily armored cavalry began to encounter, and the huge hooves trampled the earth, like the roar of war drums, and suppressed a single qiē noise.

Two indestructible torrents of steel rushed into three hundred meters.

The Hellbird Heavy Rider raised the dragon lance in his hand and tucked it under his armpit, his muscles tightening as he prepared to respond.

Shield? What is that? Every soldier is covered with superior armor that weighs hundreds of pounds, and the enemy can't cut through it when he stands, so the shield is useless.

"Throwing axe attack!"

With the order of the black hand, the dwarves pulled out a short-handled throwing axe from their belts and threw it with all their might.

Call!

More than a thousand axes glowed with golden light, as if they had been thrown by trebuchets, and with a scream that tore through the air, they smashed into the line of hellbirds.

Bang! Bang!

The heavy blow exploded, and the always invincible defense was not as fragile as a blank piece of paper at this time, the battle axe cut through the armor and smashed the body, and a bloody gourd rolled and fell from the horse.

There was no scream, because those who were hit by the axe were all dead.

Whew, whew!

The flying axe fired three times, and the hellbird heavy rider instantly lost more than 3,000 people, and the charging formation was like a cake that had been eaten by wild dogs, and a large piece was missing.

"For the glory of the King of Downton!"

The black hand roared, clenching the hammer, and in their hearts, Downton, who had received the Ring of the Lonely Mountain, was the king of their dwarves.

"For victory!"

The heavy riders roared, and the two legions collided violently.

Rumble!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and it seemed that the mountains and rivers were shaking violently.

"Wan Sheng!"

The soldiers of St. Gertland roared and cheered, but the next moment they froze, and their expressions froze and turned dumbfounded.

Not to mention the expected devastation. Even if they were evenly matched, they couldn't do it, and the Black Hand Heavy Cavalry directly cut through the Hellbird Heavy Cavalry's line, breaking their soldiers.

The kind of unstoppable, almost like a burnt red steel drill stabbed into a's chrysanthemum, there was no pleasure, only endless pain and death.

The Black Hand rode heavily into battle. It was as if it were an irresistible chariot, and after it was crushed, there was not a single enemy in front of him, and all of them were trampled into flesh.

The twisted and deformed armor, the carpet of flesh and blood, and the heavy breathing with a terrifying atmosphere, are frozen one by one, depicting the most terrifying war picture.

"Defeated again?"

The soldiers were a little unacceptable, because the defeat was too fast, compared to Frankfurt. They are almost like a ragtag, which makes the belief they have accumulated for decades collapse rapidly.

"Hey, how are our soldiers?"

Hu Tao looked at the chief of the guard triumphantly.

"Hmph, it's just relying on the advantage of the troops, they are all the famous main battle races in the Western Earth Continent!"

The Janissary explained.

"You dragons too!"

Hu Tao fights back.

"It's exciting!"

Nicole commented, ready to compliment, but quickly closed her mouth again. Because the heavy infantry regiment with strange equipment was dispatched.

"Attack!"

Quasimodo roars!

Knock! Knock!

The immortal abominations took a straight step and began to move forward with a determined face.

"What are these guys going to do?"

"Crazy, aren't you? Why move?"

"Hmph, when they come over, they'll be tired and stupid!"

The soldiers spoke coldly and disdainfully, in their opinion, these hatreds were rushed out for the sake of military merit, without considering the consequences at all.

The duty of the heavy infantry regiment is defense. Only heavy cavalry can be restrained, not to mention infantry, light cavalry is all hitting stones with eggs.

"Do you need a mage regiment to suppress the battlefield?"

The staff officer asked.

The Grand Commander shook his head, he urgently needed a victory to boost his morale now, and then he used the mage corps. The air forces on the opposite side will also be dispatched to block it, and it will inevitably turn into a full-scale war.

"The heavy step group will crush a qiē!"

The generals and staff officers have great self-confidence, in order to fight against the terrifying heavy cavalry, in addition to being equipped with superior armor and tower shields, their arms are specially designed, each containing five bursting crossbow arrows, which can shoot through the heavy cavalry armor within a hundred meters, but they generally choose to shoot at close range, because if they take a shot, their bodies will be pierced, and they cannot die again.

The immortal hates the height and long legs, and the speed of advancement is very fast, from a positive step to a trot, and then to a run, like a mudslide, sweeping in.

Three hundred meters!

Two hundred meters!

The soldiers could already see the abomination of ugliness and count the stitches on their faces.

"Prepare to fend off the charge!"

The Commander yelled.

Swish!

A dragon spear with a handle stuck in the groove of the shield, stabbed forward, looking down from a high altitude, the spear is like a forest, rejecting the horse and repelling the dragon, dense without any loopholes, the enemy collides with it, and it definitely becomes a hedgehog.

Abomination rushed a hundred meters, and just when everyone thought they were going to continue to accelerate, they suddenly turned sideways, took off the tin cans hanging from their belts, quickly tore off the safety rings, and then threw them out with their arms in the position of throwing javelins.

"What kind of routine is this?"

The soldiers looked at each other, did they hate that they were competing in the Olympic Games? Or did they naively think that these tin cans could kill people? No, they couldn't even get a concussion.

The commander looked at the iron cans that fell like hail in the sky, his lips twitched, he didn't know what to say, he always felt that these things were not normal, but as a heavy step, they were not even afraid of the ballista, and naturally they would not be equipped with the equipment to block the cans.

So, under the gaze of an inexplicable sight, the tin can fell into the heavy infantry regiment.

Poop!

A soldier watched the tin can smash against his armor with a crisp sound, and was about to take a closer look, when it suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

Boom! Boom!

The explosion came suddenly, and the blue flames bloomed directly like flowers blooming in midsummer, and then ignited the surrounding qiē.

Even armor of steel burns when it is contaminated with flames. It simply can't be extinguished.

The tin cans were made from pieces of pieces, and after exploding, they were shot in all directions by the shock wave and hit the armor with a clanging sound, but they could not break through the enemy's armor. However, the impact after the explosion was enough, like a hurricane sweeping, to make the heavy step group turn on their backs.

"Ah, help me put out the fire!"

"It's hot, it hurts!"

"Help!"

Because the armor was so well defended, the Heavy Steps did not die immediately, but suffered even more, and their screams and screams made the entire battlefield flow with an atmosphere of terror.

Whoa!

The armor collided. Looking at the tragic situation of their comrades-in-arms, the soldiers in the back column retreated in panic, but they didn't take a few steps before the kind of iron can smashed over.

After the first wave of throws, the Abominations dispersed, surrounding them from both sides, making the tin cans fall as evenly as possible, charging into formation? They never thought about it.

"Quick, quick. Command the mage group, cast a spell to extinguish the fire!"

The Grand Commander reacted quickly.

The number of this mage group is as high as two thousand, not only officers, but even the members are all high-achieving students who graduated from the Imperial Academy of Magic, so it is only a dozen breaths, and the rainstorm technique is completed. It was sown.

"What kind of class is this? What kind of weapon is that?"

Nicole's astonished and disgusting combat completely subverts her concept of heavy steps.

"That's a grenadier, using incendiary ~ shells, bursting shells. The former is an accidental product of my refining potions, and the latter is a chemical product made by combining Goblin and Krupp technology, and I named it Dynamite!"

The strength is not as good as the people, there is no way, who makes it need time and the accumulation of talent, but wisdom does not need it, so Downton talked eloquently.

It is an honour to be asked by a saint who is not ashamed to ask.

"Grenadier?"

The head maid asked a very eye-catching question, which ensured the queen's face.

"Yes, as the name suggests, it is to throw grenades, well, it is the general name of those types of ammunition, they are a short-range artillery unit, the combat method is more like infantry, the main combat mission is, against light steps, heavy steps, chariots, monsters, attack castles, fortresses!"

Looking at the hated cousin, Downton was quite satisfied.

"I see, this kind of grenade has a lot of firepower, so it is used as a storming class, but because of its short legs, attack effective time, and damage range, etc., it cannot be used against cavalry, or even the mage regiment. ”

Nicole is a military madman and quickly finds the weakness of the grenadiers.

"And that grenade, although I haven't touched it, but looking at it, it's definitely not light, so except for abomination, even if it is used by a minotaur, the throw radius will not exceed thirty meters. ”

"I can shrink the size of a grenade!"

Downton explained.

"But in that case, the power will definitely be weakened!"

Nicole retorted.

"How do you know?"

Hu Tao was stunned.

"As long as it is a weapon, we will pursue the most suitable manufacturing process for mass production, popularize the army, and pursue lethality, which is a special type to deal with special battlefields. ”

Nicole explained, "If you are smaller, it also means less steel is used, and there are fewer potions inside, no, less explosives, and if you can guarantee the same lethality, the trumpet means more money!"

Smack!

Downton applauded.

Nicole smiled slightly, accepting the compliments, but then asked, "Why don't you use cavalry grenadiers?

"The battle damage ratio is too large!"

Downton smiled wryly.

Nicole reacted immediately, the mage regiment is a battery profession on the battlefield, and it is the decisive force of the war, so it is protected by layers of defense, and the cavalry cannot break through at all.

Capello and his entourage talked a lot, admiring the demeanor of the grenadiers, everyone has received an aristocratic education, so no matter how poor the military literacy is, they can understand the meaning of 'grenadiers'.

"This is also the abomination of rough skin and thick flesh, if you change to other races as grenadiers, you will be shot directly by the cavalry!"

The wolf king was looking for loopholes, but in his heart, he had already made up his mind to buy a batch of grenades from Downton.

"I didn't sense elemental and magical energy fluctuations in those explosions!"

Di Lanxue, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, looked at Downton, and waited for an explanation.

Downton glanced around and fell into deep thought, pondering the pros and cons of revealing the secret of the 'explosives'

"I'm sorry, I lost my words!"

Lion-hime apologizes.

The others also looked disappointed.

"You don't need to apologize, it's just that the 'grenade' is a bit out of the ordinary, and I'm afraid you guys can't accept it!"

Downton shrugged his shoulders and made an excuse.

"We are the ones who stand at the forefront of this world!"

The Wolf King teased.

"Well, in fact, the grenade is made without any magic technology, it uses a chemical reaction, well, maybe some physics!"

Downton imagines some words in the dream world and popularizes science for everyone.

"Chemistry?"

"Physics?"

"What is this?"

Not to mention Capello and his party, even heroes like Dilanxue and the Wolf King are pondering.

In short, it is a phenomenon that is produced by the mixing of a substance and a substance, which can also be understood as the science of change, which is not magic, and does not involve elements and laws. ”

Downton wanted to explain in detail, but was interrupted by Di Lanxue.

"It's fun!"

The lion gave Downton a 'shut up' look, and if these words got out, Downton would be burned at the stake by the Holy See.

"If there is no magic involved, does that mean that ordinary people can learn and master this science, and then make more non-magical weapons?"

Nicole, as a saint and a lawyer, has an IQ that is definitely at the top of all creatures in this world, so she understood the connotation of Downton's words in an instant.

Hiss!

Everyone on the bridge was gasping, even the chief of the Praetorian Guard, who had always looked at Downton unpleasantly, was frightened, and looked at him, waiting for an answer.

"I don't know!"

How dare Downton say nonsense, the foundation of this world is magic, and the ruler is a magician who can use elemental power, and the power of the grenade is not enough, but if it goes further, it means that ordinary people have the power to subvert the magician.

"Downton, this weapon should be destroyed!"

"Yes, this chemistry should be sealed, it's heresy!"

"This is an evil way, contrary to the laws of nature. ”

A group of people almost instinctively persuaded Downton that, as the ruling class, no one likes to see the ants under their feet have power.

Nicole looked at Downton with a smile and teased with a soul transmission, "Any pioneer, the final fate is to be strangled by the forces of the old era!"

"Don't worry, it's just an accidental product of Potions!"

Downton explained, but he was not happy in the bottom of his heart.

"Downton, you are the ruler, you have to defend your class!"

Homer taught.

"Do you think so too? I think this world should be equal and free, and those slaves also have the right to dream."

Downton came from a commoner background and aspired to become a nobleman, but after becoming the Hand of the King, his mind began to change again.

"I don't want to discuss philosophy and ideas with you, I just tell you that the imprint of the times cannot be erased with your power!"

Homer warns.

Downton had always regarded Homer as a mentor, so he wanted to say something more, but hesitated, and then a hand reached over and took his hand.

"Whatever you do, I'll always have your back!"

Dilan Xue softly comforted.

Downton smiled, Lion Ji's slender hand was very warm, as if it was covered with sunshine, he held it tightly, and didn't want to let go, because holding her hand was like holding the whole world......!