Chapter 532: Full House of Applause Gets Off to a Good Start
What appeared in front of the top commander of the garrison, Pierno, was the first time to enter the battlefield of the machine armor, which looked like a magnified bronze tripod, and the shoulder armor that towered high on both sides of the shoulders was the tripod lug, and the lines that could be seen everywhere on the surface were extremely simple, which was simply a firetruck that could be seen everywhere in the Kingdom of Francis, and it was also a humanoid self-propelled posture.
Adjutant Bassoon was also shocked by what he had seen, but he had good military qualities and hurriedly spoke: "Sir, give orders!"
Colonel Pierno reacted immediately, raised the commander's sword in his hand, and gave the order to go to war to the Francis soldiers who were scattered in the garrison and deployed layer by layer.
The musketeers, who were lined up in three formations by the fortifications, immediately crouched down in the front row, aimed at the terrifying monsters that were rapidly approaching on the wide straight road, and fired in unison with the slogans of the non-commissioned officers.
"Bang ......"
The pungent smoke erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and as the gunpowder burned, the gas expanded dramatically, pushing tiny lead bullets out of the barrel and hitting the distant machine armor at a speed invisible to the eye.
It's a pity that long before the garrison commander Pierno gave the order, the members of the mecha regiment led by the ring-breaking monk Wang Hu had already put down their hideous steel plate masks and began to accelerate the charge.
For ordinary people's flesh and blood, the full penetration of lead bullets, hitting the all-metal mechanism armor, immediately exposed the shortcomings of insufficient attack power.
The inertial kinetic energy of the lead bullet could not shake the mechanical armor weighing more than 300 catties, and even if it attacked with concentrated fire, it could not delay the footsteps of the members of the mecha regiment.
The precept-breaking monk Wang Hu took out a four-foot-long wooden box from his back, shook it forward, and the dark button that was pulled open immediately collapsed, and the four pieces of wood disintegrated and fell to the ground, and then many complex parts combined by themselves, and restored its original appearance on the spot - a thirty-six-foot saber against a military-level machine.
The thumb-thick iron branch welded fence was cut in two by the rapidly approaching ring-breaking monk Wang Hu, who immediately freed his left hand to clench his fist, turned around and blasted a heavy fist, knocking the two iron fences into the air and flying high, straight to the artillery position that posed the greatest threat to the advancing momentum of the mecha regiment.
The volley disintegrated fence shattered, and dozens of iron branches were like a rain of arrows, killing some of the slacking gunners on the spot. They had enjoyed peace long enough that they had not even had belts on their waists, and some had not even worn trousers.
After all, not long ago, they flew freely on the Annan woman who was still stationed in the station, and now it can be said that their hands and legs are weak, and they even lack the strength to reload shells.
The members of the Mecha Regiment attacked the Francis army garrison with musketeers' lead bullets, and quickly divided into small units to attack the various musket positions scattered throughout the garrison to ensure that there would be no all-round fire.
Holding a giant slashing sword in both hands, the warrior's instincts led him to pick up this terrifying heavy weapon and slash the slanting moon with my invincible slash as he approached a musketeer's position.
Lu Bin, who was hiding in the dark to watch the battle, saw a flash of black and oily knife light, which was not a thick earth and stone sandbag fortification, and immediately wiped out a series of sparks, and then the musketeers hiding behind the fortifications flashed in the knife light, and the severed limbs and stumps flew up one after another, and the blooming blood stained the strange and familiar land under his feet.
With a bang, in the broken sack, countless sand and masonry poured out, temporarily covering up the bloody killing scene, but unfortunately the horse chopping knife of the precept-breaking monk Wang Hu did not stop.
He put this mechanical weapon on his waist, his feet were separated back and forth, and he turned his body with the essence of Taijiquan, and the whole person was like a spinning top, spinning rapidly, and at the same time, the extremely sharp blade happily harvested the life of the Francose musketeers.
A standard infantry platoon, with a total of thirty men in three arrays, after three turns of the Broken Monk Wang Hu, not a single mouth was left alive, and as for their blind and stupid counterattacks, neither the close-range designed lead bullet nor Francis's military spur could cause damage to the all-metal machine armor, and the only few scratches and white spots, like the embarrassed laughter of circus clowns, silently mocked their incompetence.
On the lookout, Colonel Pierno, the supreme commander of the garrison, was shocked by such a ferocious attack by a strange enemy, and could not utter a complete sentence.
"That's what it is...... It's the ...... of Middle-earth. Imperial warriors, look...... Look at their ...... Footprints, all ...... The armor is all steel, who can ...... Wearing a few hundred pounds of ...... Armor to fight, is it ...... Could it be that the armor is ...... It's all a bunch of paladins. ”
Adjutant Bassoon also felt a little incredible, he looked at the large group of metal canisters with a wry smile, easily penetrated the defense line in the station, and the artillery position was in the depths of the station, and it did not escape, and was completely destroyed by the group of enemies who generally had the strength of high-ranking knights.
"The enemy is well aware of our intelligence and has devised highly targeted tactics. Sir Pierno, we are finished, in order to preserve our strength, in order to pass on information, I think it is necessary to start the homeland project, abandon some of the soldiers, and preserve most of the living forces. ”
The supreme commander of the station, Colonel Pierno, under the influence of the calm judgment of the adjutant Bassoon, also began to return to his normal thinking, he pondered for a moment, and immediately made a final decision.
In fact, Colonel Pierno, who was able to sit in the position of the supreme commander of the station, was much more ruthless than the adjutant Bassoon, and he was only the first time he had seen the machine armor, and he was frightened by the armed forces of the Middle-earth Empire.
"The garrison has already been breached by the enemy, and if we don't want to go to court-martial, it's better to get all the witnesses out. As I recall, we had a backup self-destruction plan, and to avoid the worst, the explosives buried in the armory were enough to destroy the entire station. Bassoon, you go and take care of the fire, and I'll open the door in the dark tunnel. ”
The adjutant Bassoon did not expect that Colonel Pierno, who is usually a good man, would be more advantageous than himself as an alchemist apprentice when he was ruthless, and he was a little uneasy in his heart, worried that his usual performance would be recorded in the small black book by the highest commander of the station.
"Colonel Pierno, you're not going to abandon me and leave the tunnels alone, are you?"
The knight-turned-garrison commander shook his head slightly: "Definitely not! I can't face the judges of the military court alone, of course, if you can save a few officers back, it will be more beneficial to our future." Of course, the offensive and defensive alliance must be done well, and you have to remember to find someone you can rely on. ”
The adjutant was lightly relieved to hear Colonel Pierno's promise, and immediately turned away from the lookout to prepare for the launch of the station's self-destruction plan.
He knew very well that the supreme commander of the garrison knew his true identity, and that behind him was a group of mages with forces all over Annam, Vientiane, and Chenla, and Colonel Pierno would not cut off his arm and escape alone.
It's a pity that no one expected that the musketeers who were fortified at all levels would collapse faster than expected under the impact of the members of the mecha regiment.
After all, the twelve-meter-long giant horse chopping knife, a weapon that had never appeared in the Cold Weapon Era in the Old Continent, was really terrifying, and what was even more terrifying was its lethality, even if it was a thick fortification, it was difficult to effectively block its edge.
The Franz musketeers can form an array to stage a collective battle with the enemy, because the whistling lead bullets hit the enemy in the distance, even if the blood splashes from the wounds, and the limp fallen corpses will not cause much reaction for them.
Only the scene of the severed limbs and stumps falling in pieces, and the residual warmth of the scarlet blood splashing everywhere, made every Franz man who thought that war was also a kind of romance feel heartfelt fear.
The sentimental Franz man, when confronted with true iron and blood, showed no more grace than the goblin scavengers in the gutters of the capital, Paris.
Therefore, when the enemy's offensive overwhelmed a small half of the garrison, the remaining garrison immediately realized that it was impossible for them to win, and did not hesitate to abandon their duties, and began to flee like a gutless bandit, leaving the garrison as soon as possible by all known means.
As a result, Adjutant Bassoon had to confront a chaotic crowd of men who had made a mess of the huge garrison camp, and he had just rushed out a few steps before he was knocked to the ground by a corporal.
The career of an alchemy apprentice, all kinds of toxic and non-toxic agents, often cause irreversible damage to the human body's physique, which is also the common status quo of spellcasters, and it can even be said to be a common disease.
The members of the mecha regiment loaded with the machine armor immediately advanced faster at the station, and Lu Bin did not intend to take prisoners, so including the ring-breaking monk Wang Hu, they were very ruthless.
Even if most of the members of the mecha regiment were not equipped with a twelve-meter-long giant horse chopper, the hundreds of pounds of metal machine armor on their bodies could exert ten horsepower to kill just by raising their hands and feet.
This level of strength is equivalent to a grandmaster who is good at practicing external skills horizontally and practicing bone and marrow. In other words, more than 180 invulnerable martial arts masters killed ten times their own number of enemies, even if the opponent was a musketeer, they were pinching the snail with three fingers - nine out of ten.
Lu Bin witnessed the passage of the Francis army garrison being recovered by his own mecha regiment, and couldn't help but nod lightly: "Good start! There should be applause here!"