Broken Tooth and his men have a fire burning in their hearts.

They were full of confidence in their raid.

In the highlands, they raided tribes and caravans, and they also faced bands of musketeers.

Whether it is an old arquebus or a new flintlock rifle, in the face of high-speed charging wolf cavalry, they only have a chance to fire a shot within the effective range.

Dodge the shot, rush into the ranks of the raiding target, swing the scimitar, and a hearty bloody feast ensues.

The firepower of the Delen Empire is beyond the imagination of the Broken Tooth.

So many 'terrible' field guns!

At least a thousand field guns are bombarding!

The wealthy Deren Empire, the rich Delen Empire...... Whether it was the tribes they had taken over or the caravans, there were at most one or two cannons of thirty or sixty millimeters.

And this time, the salvo of thousands of artillery pieces deeply shocked them with broken teeth, but it also stimulated the greedy desire in their hearts.

The rich Deren Empire, what a good target for plundering.

As long as they break through the narrow trench in front of them, break through this shallow layer of defense, and break into the wolf's tooth fort in the rear, countless riches, countless slaves, and countless women are waiting for them to enjoy.

Especially, so much artillery.

As long as they can rob thirty or fifty guns, not to mention how much these cannons are worth, the wolf bandit gang with broken teeth will have the strength to attack the fortress, and they will be able to attack larger tribes and plunder more wealth.

"Rush over, as long as you take the first shot, we are good men in the high ground...... Invincible! ”

Broken teeth are roaring.

His henchmen were roaring.

The leaders of hundreds of wolf bandit gangs are waving knives and shouting.

Tens of thousands of wolf bandits were screaming, greeting the Imperial soldiers in the trenches ahead in the most vicious language they had ever known.

The wolves are roaring, they are roaring, they are spitting white gas, and saliva is flowing.

Dense packs of wolves roaring as far as the eye could see, getting closer and closer to the trench.

One Imperial soldier after another stood up in the trenches.

Accompanied by the sound of dense whistles, these soldiers, who had been fighting fiercely on the front line of the Lane Corridor for more than half a year and were also the elite in the entire Imperial Field Legion system, raised the new assault rifles in their hands and transferred the 'safety' on their guns to the 'single shot'.

The wolves roared.

Eight hundred feet from the trench, the heralds blew three hurried whistles in succession.

The soldiers clenched their assault rifles, locked onto their targets, and gently pulled the trigger.

Facing a dense pack of wolves that hit like a tide? Actually, you don't need to aim? Just pull the trigger and you're sure to hit the target...... Whether it's the target or not? You're bound to reap the rewards.

Nearly 20,000 rounds of 12.5 millicaliber bullets whizzed away? plunged headlong into a dense pack of wolves.

The sound of gunfire ten times crisper and ten times more high-pitched than the firing sound of the flintlock rifle shattered the silence of the early morning. In the woods in the distance? The snow fell from the branches, turning into a large white mist that drifted through the air.

Among the wolves? Tens of thousands of wild wolves screaming? Fell headlong to the ground, then rolled wildly on the ground.

Thousands of wolves were accurately hit in the head by the soldiers, and the new assault rifle was more than three times faster than the flintlock rifle. Under the action of rifling? A high-speed spinning bullet pierced the wolf's thick skull? Pierced their brains, pierced their heads......

The terrifying potential energy on the bullets was almost completely dissipated in the heads of the wolves, and the massive energy blasted the heads of these wolves to pieces.

Thousands of wolves were lucky enough to avoid headshots, only to be hit in the front paws or ...... Abdomen.

The rapid and high-speed spinning bullets smashed the front paws of these vicious wolves thicker than ordinary people's calves? The wolves were unstable and fell to the ground screaming? It rolled and rolled, spraying blood and rolling forward.

Wolves who were hit in the abdomen? Where the bullet burrowed into their bodies, it was only a hole the thickness of a thumb.

The high-speed rotation of bullets in their soft abdominal cavity? Friction? Even after a bullet touched their ribs? Crushed their ribs, shattering even the bullets.

The bodies of these wolves trembled violently, and then they froze on the ground, unable to move any longer, and then blood continued to spurt out of their mouths and nostrils.

The wolf's movements are extremely agile.

More than 10,000 wolves fell to the ground, and the wolves running wild in the rear jumped up one after another, only a very few old and frail wolves tripped over the fallen wolves, and the other wolves jumped up one after another, let out a terrible howl, and continued to run forward.

Broken teeth, their eardrums were shaken by the crisp, high-pitched sound of the new assault rifles.

It was definitely not the sound of any kind of arquebus or flintlock rifle that they knew...... Such a crisp, high-pitched, and penetrating gunfire inexplicably made them feel cold.

"They only have one shot, rush over and we can win......" Broken Tooth roared loudly: "Gold, women, silk, tea, pepper......"

The sound of broken teeth hoarsely counted the tempting treasures in the wolf's tooth castle.

In the trench, the Imperial soldiers pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and the crisp and high-pitched gunfire rang out again, and nearly 20,000 large-caliber bullets sprayed out of the chamber happily again, like a swarm of deadly killer bees, happily plunged into the wolves.

This shot, just a snap of a finger away from the previous shot.

Nearly 10,000 wolves fell to the ground.

And then another shot, and another shot, and another shot, and another shot......

The hungry wolves had only run forward less than fifty feet, and the Imperial soldiers had already pulled the trigger ten times.

One by one, the wolves fell to the ground, blood spurting from the huge bullet holes, staining the white snow scarlet.

Broken Fang and his henchmen rushed to the front, and the wolves under their seats were knocked to the ground by the third wave of bullets.

The broken teeth clenched the scimitar in a hurry, and lay in embarrassment in the bloody ground, and the rough animal skin clothes on his body were also stained red with blood.

"How could it be, how could it be ......" Broken Tooth lay on the ground and screamed: "How many people are they ambushed in front?" How many people? ”

The same screaming and scolding spurted out of the mouths of I don't know how many wolf bandit leaders.

With such dense firepower, could it be that the Imperial Army ambushed more than 200,000 elites in the narrow trench ahead?

Otherwise, how can such terrible firepower, such a dense burst of gunfire be explained...... It is impossible for even the most elite marksman to hit such a dense rain of bullets with a flintlock rifle!

Beside Broken Tooth, the one-eyed dragon man from before roared and jumped to his feet, brandished the scimitar in his hand, and hysterically rushed towards the trench less than five hundred feet away.

"Imperial Pig, ...... with me"

The roar of the cyclops came to an abrupt end.

In the trench, eighteen hand-cranked six-barreled high-speed cannons of 30 millicalibers had been slowly activated by the unfamiliar Guards soldiers.

On the shiny chain of bullets, a 30-millicaliber all-copper fixed artillery shell nearly a foot long was continuously fed into the chamber of the gun under the drive of the machine.

'Boom, boom, boom'!

It was louder, higher-pitched, and crisper than the old 30-millicaliber field guns.

In front of the trench position, chains of fire that were clearly visible to the naked eye appeared.

The one-eyed dragon was fortunate to be the first person in the Medland continent to be killed by this terrifying high-speed killing weapon!

With a roar, the one-eyed dragon's body above the waist vanished, and a large mist of blood splattered backwards, sprinkling Broken Tooth and his henchmen all over their faces.

The Cyclops' two short legs staggered forward two steps, then slammed into the ground.

The terrible chain of fire swept left and right.

More than a dozen chains of fire raged on the defensive line nearly ten miles wide on the front.

One by one, the wolves were smashed to pieces, and with a deafening roar, thirty millimeter cannonballs fell to the ground, and immediately exploded into dazzling fires.

The explosion power of the new 30-millimeter shell is greater than that of the flowering shell of the old 80-millimeter artillery.

And the rate of fire of these high-speed guns, only eighteen high-speed guns, is comparable to the density of bullets in a salvo of thousands of old guns.

In front of the trench line, the ground was dyed red.

The soldiers had stopped firing, and they stared blankly at the enemy in the rain of shells, holding their assault rifles. The terrible wolves, the ferocious highlanders, they were like phantoms, blown to pieces in the light of the fire that kept rising into the air.

Behind the wolves, the high-pitched horn sounded incessantly.

Totemic flags made of animal bones and skins fluttered in the wind, and a rough roar could be heard in the distance, and an even larger pack of wolves roared and attacked.

This time, in front of the wolves, nearly 100,000 tribal warriors in armor gathered.

They brandished their long knives and cursed hoarsely.

"Damn wolf bandits, useless waste, shame on the Highlanders!"

"Fuck off, fuck off...... If you can't break through, let us ......"

This is the elite wolf cavalry of the eighteen major tribes, each of which has sent nearly six thousand elites, and they form a shock queue that stretches for several miles, and the hungry wolf pack that cooperates with their charge covers a radius of more than ten miles.

The elite wolf riders swept in, they rushed to the trench defense, they rushed to the side of the wolf bandits waiting for Broken Teeth, they swung their swords, and slashed at the wolf bandits who were lying on the ground and did not dare to move.

"The nobles have an order, if you don't dare to rush, you will die here!"

"Die, or rush, choose for yourself!"

A scimitar slashed hard at Broken Fang's back, and Broken Tooth heard a terrible sound of breaking the air behind him, and he dodged the knife with a roll, then roared and leaped to his feet, swinging his scimitar with red eyes and bending forward.

'Boom Boom'......

More than a dozen 30-millicaliber high-speed shells covered it, and almost simultaneously exploded next to the broken tooth.

The broken tooth was gone, and the scimitar in his hand was blown away without a trace.

Nearly 100 of the wolf cavalry behind him who forced him to charge forward were crushed to pieces in this round of artillery fire, or were beaten to pieces and fell to the ground.