Thanks to the "God of God A?o", "How much is optimistic" to reward a lot of starting coins. I really don't pay much attention to this piece, because it's basically difficult to have any movement in this piece, but I didn't expect to give such a big surprise today...... , thank you to the two book friends and all those who liked this book and supported me, thank you.

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The characters of the eternal romance have all turned into earth, and the only thing that has not changed is the stone, and the metal remains.

In the long history of history, there was a group of people who wanted to make gold through synthesis. These people experimented frantically, and it was only when their actions became a nascent profession that they began to change their minds, from the pursuit of gold refining to the search for the truth of the world.

They had been an integral part of the Society of Truth, they were alchemists.

At the height of their profession, the pioneers of physics and chemistry left behind a lot of things, such as demonic metals, which are refined from dozens of minerals, and in addition to being hard, they also have a very special property, that is, they are not afraid of any magic and magic damage. For more than a thousand years, this metal armor was a favorite of knights, effectively protecting their bodies from magic and magic.

Today, alchemists have become great scientists, but demonic metal has survived.

The metal has become a dead end, and several of its materials have long since become extinct, such as the highly corrosive blood of adult dragons. Ever since the last dragon was decapitated by the dragon knights, there hasn't been a single living dragon in this world. They were quickly forgotten and, like so many non-human species, lost in the ashes of history.

The pure white sword in Rossi's hand was not as sharp as before, and could only leave a shallow mark on the huge iron door that was half a meter thick. Directly gave up the idea of violently breaking through this gate with a pure white sword, that would outweigh the losses.

The cultivation of the Holy Power was very difficult, and it was also difficult to recover, and he had to leave enough Holy Power to face the unexpected situation. knocked on the dull door, no wonder Capello's slut dared to leave this group of old soldiers here to eat, drink and have fun, and went to the palace alone to attend the banquet. He must have known that no one could open this door in a short period of time, so he walked so safely.

Rosie summoned Areth and pointed to the door lock, "Find a way to open it." ”

These Templar Apostles had been spies before, and many of them had the skill of picking locks, but the lock cylinder of this door was so unique that no one could guarantee when it would be opened.

A shot alarmed Rossi, who had just won the victory, and he walked a few steps to the middle of the playground to find that the two sides had already begun to exchange fire. A group of people stood outside the courtyard gate, firing guns inside, and judging by their dress and faces, it was supposed to be Heinsy's men. After they threw a body on the ground, they did not continue to storm the courtyard, but built a defensive line outside.

Rossi is not in a hurry, as long as he can open the armament warehouse, which contains artillery. Since he is doing something tonight, there is no taboo, and he will bombard his mother directly.

The people on the outside were clearly aware of this, and after a period of stalemate, they began to try to attack.

A chopped carriage barely entered through the gate, and it was met with a hail of bullets, and the smoked carriage finally turned into pieces. The other side also tried to shoot back, but without occupying the advantageous position, there was no result. A dozen people rushed in and were quickly beaten into a sieve and collapsed at the gate. The men outside the door hooked their bodies out with a hooked pole to keep the gate open.

Rosie can't get out, they can't get in.

But Rossi was in no hurry.

As time passed, the group outside finally couldn't stand it anymore, and they blew up a section of the wall, relying on it, and the two sides started a fierce firefight.

In this period, the weapon is actually very backward, the lack of gunpowder technology makes the ** bullet similar to the rifle very large, very heavy, a base of ammunition is only forty rounds, but there is a weight of up to three kilograms, in addition to the elite soldiers can carry two base ammunition, the average person also carries a base of ammunition is considered the limit.

After a dozen or twenty minutes of firefighting, everyone gave up their muskets at the same time and began a white-knuckle battle.

More than a dozen people in heavy armor and carrying long swords jumped in from outside the wall, and there was no expected rain of bullets, their faces showed joy, and they shouted the word "kill" in their mouths, and pounced on the Shenwei knights who occupied the advantageous position in the playground.

The Kamui knights also switched to two-handed heavy swords, and they were more accustomed to this kind of life-for-life white-knuckle combat than the fire of muskets. This is not to say that it is bad to fight with muskets, but they are not used to this way of fighting, and they really do not have a little confidence in the use and accuracy of muskets. There are indeed some muskets in the church, but no one has taken them out and practiced them, for fear that the ruling class will know about them, which will lead to a new round of encirclement and suppression.

Before today, they had practiced for a while, and they knew how to change bullets, how to shoot, and that's it.

Obviously a two-handed sword is more reliable than a musket that can't hit anyone.

The battle of white-knuckle combat is extremely cruel, if you are not killed on the spot in the battle with cold weapons, once you hit the vital point and lose your combat effectiveness, you will not die immediately, and the painful near-death state will last from one minute to several hours, which is a strong test of human nature and psychology.

Think about it, a mess of limb fragments and internal organs, some people who were cut in two are still **, people who lack arms and legs fall to the ground with pale faces due to excessive blood loss, trembling and rolling, if there is no strong psychological quality, it is easy to break out.

The moment the two groups collided together, blood splattered, and compared to the veterans who have been focusing on cold weapons for more than ten years, the other party is simply a rookie. But there are too many of these rookies, and under the encouragement of the group consciousness, they temporarily forget about life and death, forget their fears, glaring angrily, and roaring in their mouths to aim their weapons at the enemy's vital points.

The pure white sword in Rossi's hand slashed through a circular arc, and a head soared into the sky, revealing the white bone cut on the neck that had lost its head, and the major artery that had lost its inhibition spurted a column of blood like a fountain before slowly falling. Rosie wiped his face, and he was a little surprised that there were so many people on the other side. He had thought that only two or three hundred people would be enough, but outside the blasted wall, there were still people rushing in to fill the void that had been caused by death.

Hano followed Rossi's side, constantly blocking Rossi's knife. This guy's brain is getting better and better, he knows that as long as Rosie doesn't die, he can't die, since he can't die, why don't you brush up on intimacy? There were times when he didn't need to use his body to block it at all, but he had to hold his chest up to meet it, which made Rossi roll his eyes.

The real battle is not acting in a movie, dozens of people always pay attention to fighting alone when besieging a person, there is no chivalry here, as long as one is not careful, several weapons will stab at the same time, forcing Rosie to be a little embarrassed.

The most troublesome thing is the corpses piled up on the ground, and the body fragments that are scattered all over the place make the person who is focused in front of them often lose their balance carelessly, and losing balance in a white-knuckle fight is basically equated with death.

Rosie couldn't take care of everyone, and there were already a dozen or twenty Divine Knights who had been cut into several pieces in an instant.

It is impossible to fight without dying, and Rossi has been prepared for a long time, but it is still difficult to bear such losses. There are not many people in his hands, and they can't all be consumed here. He kicked the man in front of him and took two steps back, grabbed Hano's shoulder with one hand, stepped on his knee and slammed it up, and immediately climbed onto his shoulder and stood. By the height, he saw the conductor outside the walls, a young man dressed in aristocratic attire.

Rosie didn't know him, but she seemed to have seen him somewhere.

If you want to solve the battle quickly, you have to take his morale and destroy that guy first.

He and Hano have had a deep tacit understanding since they got along for a year, and Hano knew what Rossi was going to do, so he immediately stepped on the horse, clasped the ten fingers of his hands, and palms up. Rosie stomped on his hands, his knees bent. Hano slammed his face, his face turned red, his muscles trembled, his arms were raised hard, and with the help of Hano's strength, Rossi kicked his thighs hard, and the whole person flew out.

In fact, he didn't fly far, at most five or six meters, but this distance was enough for him to reach the wall. He grabbed the wall with both hands and rolled over, jumping directly under the horrified gaze of the other party.

The pure white sword in his hand was wielded impermeable, and even a pure white sword was condensed in his left hand, holding the extremely sharp pure white sword in both hands, Rosie was like a meat grinder on the battlefield, and under the stunned gaze of the crowd, he quickly approached the leader.

"Quick, block him, stop him!", the man turned and ran in a panic, he was just a nobleman, not a warrior, how could he fight a monster like Rosie?

What a hell of a fight with this kind of person!