"But because winter is coming, the empires have begun to prepare to face this winter, we must sort out the problems of the empire itself, I believe that there should be no problem in spending this winter, but after the winter, the empire will have to face the greedy eyes of the surrounding empires, and even some ordinary small kingdoms I don't think I will let go of this opportunity." The eldest prince Astor said with a frown.

Astor is very anxious, although he looks down on Kira on the surface, but in fact he attaches great importance to Kira, Kira has controlled one-third of the imperial capital in just a few months, and every once in a while, the nobles who originally supported him will also throw themselves to Kira, which is unacceptable to Aster.

He accepted the man's proposal, and he had to wait a little longer, otherwise he would have already been in the imperial capital.

The word "winter!" is actually a danger signal in humans, because every time winter comes, there will be orcs out to plunder in the deep mountains and forests.

In the deep mountains and forests, the food is barely enough, but in winter, a large number of animals enter the hibernation period and the plants wither. The orcs are short of food, and because of their physique, there is no problem at all in fighting in winter. So in the long run, every winter, orcs will attack human cities.

"The Orc Legion has attacked that Flying City. Misren said.

"I've heard about it, so this is an opportunity to send someone to sneak into Flying City and steal their muskets, and it's even better if it's a blueprint. The eldest prince Astor said and looked at Mithren.

Misren sighed and said, "This ...... There's probably nothing I can do about it. ”

"After learning about the role of the musket, we have already sent people over to try to seize the manufacturing blueprints of the musket, but unfortunately in the end they all failed, the guards in the Flying Sky City are very strict, especially the elves with keen perception, unless you use the Holy Rank powerhouse, or don't try to seize the so-called musket. ”

Hearing Misren's explanation, Prince Astor only smiled slightly.

"I know there's nothing you can do, forget it, let's not talk about these things for now. But I'd like to ask you to take a look at these things. The eldest prince Astor suddenly smiled, he stood up and walked to a place next to him that was covered with gauze, and she gently pulled the gauze open with her hand to reveal the contents inside.

Misren's expression suddenly became a little stiff, because it was a broken musket, but it should be useless, it may have been broken during the battle of Broken Sky Gorge before, and it was not recovered by the Flying Army in time.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of weapon, and I've heard that the boy of the Sara family has done a lot of damage to the enemy with this strange weapon. The eldest prince Astor said as he gently stroked the iron rod-like musket.

Mithren smiled faintly: "Yes, that's it, absolutely yes, I also observed it carefully at that time." ”

"Count Mithron, the Imperial Capital has gathered the best craftsmen from all over the empire, do you think they can succeed in replicating it? The eldest prince Astor said to Misren with a smile.

Misren understood in his heart, it seems that one of the purposes of the eldest prince Astor looking for himself today is this musket, the eldest prince is no longer in the imperial capital, with the strength of those craftsmen in the north, it is impossible to imitate such a sophisticated weapon, and the entire empire, only the craftsmen of the imperial capital can do it.

"You will be fortunate not to be dishonored. Mithren said with one hand on his chest.

"It's a secret that can only be known to the two of us, you know. The eldest prince Astor put down the wine glass in his hand and said.

How could Misren not know what the eldest prince Astor meant, so he naturally nodded in agreement.

At the same time, the Empire's new generation of war puppet Amenon A-type has begun to be finalized, re-refitted on the basis of the original Amennon, and strives to produce these twenty Amenon A-types this winter, so as to deter the surrounding countries that are eyeing each other.

Adolf naturally heard the news of the Orc Legion's attack on Flying City, but after learning that only 30,000 Orc Legions were attacking, he just let out an oh and went back to study the production process of Amenon Type A.

In his eyes, anyone who can study such a sharp weapon as a musket will be afraid of this mere 30,000 orcs.

If Aslan can't even solve such an opponent, then there is no need to value him so much.

The Sara family decisively sent the elite of the family to follow Bilischi to lead the first division of the imperial capital to reinforce Feitian City.

It's not that they value Aslan much, but that Skyfly City now represents the great interests of Sara's family in the underworld.

Even Cascivaro, who was fighting in Carado City, received a message from Prince Kira, hoping to rush to the aid of Flying City, but looking at the 60,000 orc legions outside the city walls, he finally chose to remain silent.

It's not that he doesn't want reinforcements, it's that he can't.

There were less than 50,000 defenders left in the entire city of Calado, and the defense was a little difficult, let alone rushing.

Under the nervous and worried gaze of everyone in the entire empire, Flying Sky City swept through the entire orc army with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

That's right, it's a sweep.

The orc legion only attacked for a morning, and then had no choice but to retreat, not because they were unwilling to continue fighting, but because they were powerless.

In a morning, I hadn't even been on the city walls, let alone destroyed the magic cannon.

Especially at the beginning, he was smashed head-on by a large high-level magic Sky Splitting Fire Rain from the mage group of Flying Sky City, directly burning thousands of orcs.

Iron Gate the Killer was almost crying, he knew very well that he had hit the iron plate, and even wondered if the target of the attack would be the prince or the illegitimate son of His Majesty the Emperor of the White Luck Empire.

Forget about the magic guide cannon, the richer main city will install a few, but the mage group is not rich to get it, the mage is the most noble group on the entire continent, they are powerful and mysterious.

A twenty-person mage group is equipped at the division and regiment level, and its supply and consumption are as high as a 10,000-person division group, but this small flying city in front of him actually has a mage group, and the scale is at least more than fifty people.

This makes them how to fight against a group of orc legions who do not have orc shamans.

The loss of nearly 10,000 troops in one morning made him timid, and he directly gave the order to retreat.

Even the orc leaders of other tribes chose to remain silent, and at this time, questioning the order of the iron gate was to seek death.

In the face of a battle with a glimmer of chance of victory, brave orcs dare to fight with their lives, but in the face of a war with no chance of victory, they still fight with their lives, then stupid, idiot, not worthy of being brave.

Looking at the slowly retreating orc legion on the city wall, Aslan was stunned for a moment, he hadn't cut down a single orc so far, and the orc legion was about to flee like this.

After thinking about it for a while, Aslan couldn't help but scold.

"Wow, they're going to escape, and they didn't use such a big firepower if they knew they wouldn't use it, and it scared them. ”