Tristan was furious and sent out all his Overseers, and after the initial shock, he had noticed that the Italian guns were fired at intervals of time.

It takes a long time to reload the earthen cannons produced by the Shuangxiu School, especially in the case of the lack of training of the gunners, and it takes four or five minutes to load them quickly.

If it weren't for the fact that they were stupid by the first round of artillery fire, the dwarves who ran in front had actually rushed into the enemy formation, but because of caution and hesitation, they had been bombarded again.

Realizing this, Tristan immediately urged the army to continue the charge, as long as they were safe over the dozens of iron pipes, and maybe they could snatch these terrible things that made loud noises and emitted white smoke.

Tristan didn't know what to do with them, but as long as he made sure that the other side couldn't use them, they had the absolute upper hand in numbers anyway.

The new order was soon taken to the front by the heralds, but the dwarves were indifferent.

Although Tristan is the nominal commander of this army, not everyone commands it, and those imperial nobles may still obey him for the sake of the face of the Ponloth family.

The dwarves, on the other hand, have always listened only to Bahrain.

When the dwarven general was still alive, Tristan didn't like him very well, but Bahrain is greedy and still willing to be reasonable.

With his death, those dwarves are even more uncontrollable, some people want to avenge Bahrain and rush up to fight with the enemy on the opposite side, and some people think that those Italian cannons are too terrible, and they don't want to be a human wall for those imperial people behind them, so they quarrel first.

Tristan was also really anxious, and when he saw this, he didn't care about those dwarves anymore, took the lead, and continued to charge with a group of imperial soldiers.

Seeing that the coach was moving, the people below also felt encouraged, temporarily overcame the fear brought by the artillery, and followed Tristan to move on.

But at this time, the twenty-seven Italian guns were also about to complete the third round of reloading.

This time, the female lord changed to a shotgun.

Compared with solid bullets, shotguns have a much shorter range, and the shells can no longer be ejected, but they are more lethal, and the iron nails and pieces of iron filled in them can knock down dozens of enemy soldiers in an instant once they are scattered.

This time it was the turn of the Imperial Lords and their warriors.

Seeing that they were about to rush in front of those Italian cannons, they were so bombarded with their heads and faces covered their faces, and immediately a large number of people turned on their backs and wailed all over the field.

And this time there were more deaths, so some people couldn't help but retreat, and the twenty-seven big black iron pipes were about to become their nightmare.

But how could Tristan watch the army retreat again, it would be like whack-a-mole, poke his head out and make people slam it back, and then muster up the courage to poke it out and be slammed again......

Okay, it's directly infinitely looped, so no matter how many people you have, I'm afraid you have to explain it here today.

Tristan had his attendants and guards shout with him, "Kill the past, only by killing the past can you live!" Their Hallows can't be activated all the time!! ”

The female lord followed the voice and looked in the direction of the commander of the coalition forces, slightly surprised, she didn't expect the other party to discover the weakness of the Italian artillery so quickly.

However, it is enough to kill thousands of people on the opposite side in three rounds, and then the real battle should begin.

Seeing that the enemy army was getting closer and closer, the female lord ordered the artillery to retreat in advance in order to prevent the destruction of the precious Italian guns on hand.

After that, he personally sounded the horn of counterattack, and also began to lead the charge to meet the enemy army in front of him.

The two torrents of steel continued to approach, and finally converged, and the winner was quickly separated.

Many of the coalition forces were blinded by the previous three rounds of artillery bombardment, and the formation was also disrupted, and then charged at the cavalry on the opposite side, and was soon dispersed again.

However, the rebels suffered from being outnumbered, and although they had the upper hand in the first wave of knight encounters, they were soon encircled, and were almost surrounded by enemies on all sides.

Miss Rabbit was protected by the elite of the three hundred Arias families led by Thomas and Duren, especially Thomas, who had been following Ilea for a long time, and naturally knew the martial arts of the female lord.

Before setting out on the expedition, he secretly made up his mind that he would protect the safety of the female lord and prevent any enemy from approaching.

The girl pulled out her gun in her hand and looked around, stunned that she couldn't find a suitable target, for fear of accidentally injuring the surrounding allies, and it was not good to shoot indiscriminately.

However, as time went on, more and more guards on the periphery fell, and the female lord finally found an opportunity to participate in the battle.

Her marksmanship is accurate, and she is looking for a master to aim, whoever is good at martial arts will be targeted by the girl, reward him with a bullet, and after a while, the female lord killed four people in a row.

Among them were two nobles, causing chaos among their warriors, and the rest of House Arias was able to breathe.

Tristan on the other side also took the lead, personally killing an enemy, cutting off the latter's head, and then looking up at the situation on the battlefield.

Although the casualties on the coalition side were far greater than those of the rebels, Tristan was least afraid of a war of attrition, and with the two sides fighting together, the female lord's wicked iron pipes were no longer usable.

At the same time, the coalition forces gradually began to stabilize their positions after the initial panic, and if this continued, the final victory would still be theirs.

Even if the process was a little tortuous, it was not as easy as expected.

Tristan was thinking about it, but he saw a strange batch of things not far away.

There are red, green, and yellow, all of different sizes and shapes, but all of them are made of iron, and they can even run, and many of them still have black smoke on their bodies.

The most conspicuous of them all, with huge arms of steel on their heads, quickly plunged into the battlefield under the escort of a group of black knights, and soon began to exert their might.

I saw that with a casual wave of the iron arm, the coalition soldiers in front of him were swept down.

There was also a large, earthy yellow iron bump with a long row of blades in front of it, which were constantly spinning.

A valiant knight saw this and rushed forward, only to be swept up in the blades the next moment, and the flesh was cut in a blur.

Tristan now feels a chill in his heart whenever he sees the new gadgets that the Shuangxiu Sect has brewed, and he is also a little dissatisfied with the Figuerola family.

As the Lord of the Western Realms, the Shuangxiu Sect has created so many terrible things under their noses, and the Figuerola family is unaware of it.

(End of chapter)