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A terrible cry rang out from the city of Viji.

More than fifty war fortresses of the undead roared through the clouds and mist.

In the sunlight, their appearance is extremely hideous, like a monster in hell.

Their massive bodies seemed to shoot down from the sky at any moment, smashing the walls of the ground and crushing the Ruman soldiers into meatloaf.

Although Moore was already a veteran and had once sat in the war fortress of Naian, it was the first time he had seen so many war fortresses.

They obscured the sky like a dark cloud of death, and looked down on the city of Viji from the sky with a majestic momentum.

Just the powerful momentum of the black cloud overpowering the top was already overwhelming.

"Air strikes, into bunkers, into bunkers. The officers on the walls shouted loudly, urging the exposed soldiers to take shelter in bunker.

The soldiers of the 5th Company on the north gate moved quickly.

They rushed into the towers behind them as fast as they could, and rushed down the stairs almost with their feet on the ground, running into the nearest bunker and fortress to them.

At this time, the war fortress of the undead clan had already rushed towards Weiji City, and the company commander was in front of the gate of the city tower, waving his hands, constantly urging his soldiers, and shouting again and again: "Hurry, hurry up." Come on. ”

Moore carried a weapon in one hand and held down the armor on his body with the other, so that he could save himself from running and the armor swaying, clanging, and jumping towards the city.

After he ran a few steps, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked back, he suddenly hit the fire with anger.

I saw that the recruit who didn't have any stiff hair on his mouth looked up and looked stupidly at the war fortress in the sky, as if he had fallen stupidly.

"These damn recruits. Moore cursed hatefully, then turned around and ran back.

He slapped the recruit on the head and yelled almost in his ear, "Bunny, what the fuck are you doing?" Run~!"

As he spoke, he grabbed him and rushed towards the castle tower.

The recruit seemed to have suddenly come to his senses, as if his butt had been burned, and let out a scream of 'whoosh', and ran desperately after Mohr with a look of terror.

More was running towards the castle when he caught a sudden glimpse of a flash of light out of the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

I saw a green or black light suddenly lit up in front of the undead war fortress in the sky~!

The glow began as small dots. But it swelled instantly, and quickly expanded into a huge ball of light like a blown ball.

Immediately after, with a loud roar, dozens of glowing spells erupted from the front of the war fortress.

They weave in a long arc. Slowly slammed into the walls of Vizi.

Half of them were heading towards Vizi's north gate, and they were flying in his direction.

When Moore saw it, he was immediately frightened.

As a veteran, he knew very well that when the light looked at it from a distance, it seemed to be quite slow, but in fact it was extremely fast.

Maybe in the next second, it could fall on their heads.

"Lao Tzu must be killed by you. He ran wildly as he looked at the recruit's ass. Angry and scolded. If he hadn't stopped, he'd have to grab this stupid recruit and beat him up.

At this moment, a dozen green dark spells flew towards Mohr's head with a whistling sound, and the next second they were about to bombard the city walls, wrapping Mohr and that stupid recruit egg in a deadly spell.

The commander of the fifth company suddenly shouted, rushed over from the opposite side, and then grabbed the two of them by the collars. Vigorously rushed to the tower.

The three men flew sideways into the tower, hugged each other, screamed loudly, and rolled down the solid stone staircase.

At this time, I heard a loud sound behind me shaking the mountains.

Boom, boom, boom......

Dark spells slammed into Vizi's walls, sending a rain of spells to the sky.

The walls above and below the north gate were completely enveloped in a black-green light. If there were still people on it, it would be impossible to survive this spell explosion that completely flooded the city walls.

The Ruman soldiers who witnessed this attack were stunned and speechless.

This is the horror of the fortress of war that was depicted thousands of times by humans a thousand years ago~!

The Magic Cannon on the War Fortress is extremely lethal and powerful, and the defense is extremely high. But humanity is helpless in the face of the enemy's fortress of war, and can only be beaten passively.

In the past, although they did not miss the singing of the bards, they only listened to the descriptions of the fortresses of war. But I still don't feel the horror of this weapon. And now, when these war bastions are storming them, they finally feel how terrifying this weapon is, almost terrifying.

However, although the current Ruman soldiers were shocked to witness the power of the war fortress salvo, they did not have the helpless fear that their predecessors had when facing the war fortress of the undead clan.

The human race, to be more accurate, their Ruman Empire and the Maple Leaf Danlin now have enough means to counter the war fortress of the undead race.

The same thought arose in the hearts of the Ruman soldiers at the same time: thank you Lord Lorraine, thank you to the little grandfather.

It was only by experiencing the assault of the Undead War Fortress that they realized the importance of Lord Lorraine's exploits.

Without Lorraine fighting for his life and reclaiming the war fortress from the demons, their Ruman soldiers could only be beaten passively.

Without the artillery invented and manufactured by the Flying Eagle Group, they would not have been able to defeat the 500,000 Semitic army outside the city.

Mohr and the company commander, along with the stupid recruit, tumbled down the stairs, their bodies hitting the edges of the stone steps, and finally falling heavily on the cold, hard ground.

"Alas, my waist. Moore felt that there was no place on his body at the moment that did not hurt, especially when he was hit by a blacksmith in his lower back...... No, it's like smashing fifty or sixty hammers, and it seems to have been broken.

Still, Moll was glad that they had escaped the attack of the dark spell.

Before rolling down the stairs, Mohr caught a glimpse of the spell exploding on the city walls, and watched as several swords that had not had time to be recovered were blown up by the spell and then dissolved in mid-air.

As long as he was just one step slower, he must have been melted into a puddle of thin water by dark spells, just like those swords.

At this time, the company commander also rubbed his waist. He got up from the ground with cracked teeth, and then used all his strength to kick Mohr and the recruits, and scolded: "Rabbit cub, you want to kill Lao Tzu, grandma, get up quickly, and give Lao Tzu to squat in the bunker." ”

More was kicked. Naturally, he was unwilling to suffer, so he immediately turned around and kicked the recruit again, and then scolded: "You little rabbit cub." Lao Tzu also took a kick. Be smart in the future, otherwise if you don't wait for the enemy to come, Lao Tzu will kill you first~!"

He cursed and limped into the solid underground bunker that had been built under the city walls.

The recruit rubbed his ass with a bitter face, and followed in disdain—although he had been kicked twice, he was grateful from the bottom of his heart to the officer and Moore. If the two of them hadn't sacrificed their lives to save each other, they would have died a long time ago.

Before the war. The defenders of Viji City had already thought of the threat of the war fortress, and built underground bunkers in the city in response to attacks from the air, so that the soldiers and civilians could avoid air raids in time of war.

Fortunately, the undead magic cannon also has considerable shortcomings, and those necromancers are all vicious, but because of this, they put too much emphasis on lethality when making the magic cannon. It is extremely weak in explosiveness and penetration.

As long as everyone hides in the slightly thicker city defenses, they can basically be safe.

But then again, this can't be said to be the undead's fault. For a thousand years, everyone has fought in a row. For a lethal magic guide cannon, it's basically more than enough.

Who would be as perverted as Lord Luo...... Phew, like Lord Luo, who is as far-sighted as Lord Luo, specializes in designing and manufacturing all kinds of different shells. What can punch armor-piercing shells through thick walls. A dozen large pieces of grenade bombs can burn most of the incendiary bombs for half a day......

When Mohr had entered the fortress, and had just finished his mind, he heard another whistling sound outside.

The second round of a storm of spells fell on the walls again.

Many of the dogs and cubs in the fifth company who were not afraid of death were all crowded at the narrow entrance of the bunker, staring blankly at the war fortress in the sky, helplessly and curiously watching them bombard the city wall unscrupulously.

After all. The bombardment of the city walls by the war fortress is not something that can be seen casually.

At this time, a black-clad security officer panted for breath, dodging the debris of the dark spell that was splattered down, ran over quickly, waved to the soldiers in the bunker, and shouted anxiously: "Our cannon is stuck, I need help." ”

The soldiers of the fifth company looked at each other, and they were reluctant to go out.

What are you kidding? A deadly dark spell can be dropped overhead at any moment, so run out and push a cannon in an open area without any obstruction.

Isn't this a game of life~!

The company commander hesitated for a moment, then turned around and shouted, "I need volunteers, who wants to go?"

The soldiers all shrank back half a step, revealing the recruit crouched in the doorway.

Seeing his stupid appearance, the company commander felt angry, and scolded in his heart: How did his subordinates divide such a stupid person, it must be that the training staff officer saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, and deliberately made himself bad, as for it, wasn't it just to rob him of a girl in a bar.

"You, don't look at it, it's just you. The company commander pointed at the recruit, then a little more, and said, "More, Jensen, Elian...... On~!"

The few people who were ordered grinned bitterly, and they could only blame themselves for being unlucky, they were seen by the company commander, and they knew that they wouldn't crowd at the door to watch the excitement.

For the sake of ease of movement, they all threw down their weapons and quickly peeled off their armor - if they were really unlucky and were hit by the magic cannon, this little defense would be useless at all. Maybe you'll die a slower and more painful death.

They cleaned up a little, and then followed the officers of the Thor Artillery Brigade and rushed out quickly.

At this point, the war fortress of the undead found that there were no active targets on the city walls, so they turned their guns around and began to fire at targets in the city.

All kinds of spells are like a meteorite rain of the mythical apocalypse, constantly falling from the sky, smashing on the ground, destroying the ground and destroying the ground.

A few hard-working soldiers of the 5th Company tried their best to choose the back of the house, and like a little mouse being chased by a cat, they bowed their heads and bent down and rushed to the artillery position laid on the fortress at their fastest speed.

Several artillery pieces were erected in front of the rear fortress.

A group of security soldiers were shouting "hey, hey, hey", pushing the steel wheels of the gun carriages and dragging them into the fort.

The fortress's sturdy and thick outer walls are difficult for dark spells to penetrate.

Only one gun remained on the dug gun emplacement, and the muzzle of the gun had been leveled. The gun carriage was also retracted, but the revolver got stuck for some unknown reason.

Moore and the others rushed up, and several of them pulled the steel wheels backwards with all their strength, but the steel wheels remained motionless.

At this moment, a dark green spell suddenly fell not far in front of them, hitting a house on the ground.

The stone house was blown to pieces in an instant, and something to the horror of Mor and them happened. The stone stained with green liquid emitted a puff of gray smoke that melted at a rate visible to the naked eye.

If this falls on a man, he will not turn even his bones into water.

A dark war fortress appeared above them, as if it had spotted them. The artillery is slowly turning, aiming it head-on at the ground.

Moer Jiling shuddered, suddenly came to his senses, and yelled: "Grandma's, don't push it, everyone carry it together, carry it away~!"

At this time, a group of artillery also poured in.

Dozens of people worked together to lift the wheels and gun mounts. He picked up a heavy cannon and walked briskly into the fortress.

As soon as they entered the gate, the inch-thick steel gate of the fortress fell with a "clang", smashed to the ground and jumped, firmly sealing the gate.

The crowd placed the cannon on the ground, and Mohr collapsed to the ground, panting for breath. At this time, I felt that the two arms kept calling, and one trembled vigorously.

Suddenly, there was a muffled thud from outside the door, and the landing point was very close to them.

Immediately afterward, the steel gate made a snorting sound, as if a red-hot iron bar had been plunged into the water.

Moore turned his head and searched left and right, but couldn't find the source of the sound, and then realized that it was a dark spell that was corroding the steel plate. Then a faint shout of killing was heard inside the fortress.

Now, the entire city of Viji is under the unscrupulous bombardment of the undead. The artillery of the Ruman soldiers and Thor's brigade hid, and the Semites attacked at this time.

The soldiers of the fifth company looked at each other worriedly, they were suppressed from the air by the war fortress of the undead clan, and there was no one to defend the city, what if the demons rushed in?

Could it be that the city defense was lost like this?

"Our war fortress," Moore muttered in a disgruntled whisper, "where is our war fortress?"

The artillery officer of the security army next to him didn't seem to be worried at all. He struck a match, lit the cigar in his mouth, and said, "Don't worry, the Lightning Squadron will come, they haven't shown up yet because they don't think it's time to show up yet." ”

"Hey, is there such a god?" Moore dismisses this argument as if it were a prevarication.

The artillery officer grinned and said, "The lightning squadron even dares to bomb the undead high priest, what else are they afraid of." ”

"So powerful~!" The soldiers of the fifth company looked at each other like dirt buns.

The officer exhaled a puff of smoke comfortably, looked relaxed, and said, "It is said that they are going to test a new thing, and it may be because of this delay." ”

xxxxx

"The Eagle is signaling again, he's going to land to add energy. The adjutant leaned out of the window and said helplessly.

Colonel Capelle, the captain of the Lightning Squadron, angrily kicked him on the console and scolded, "Fuck, why did you throw us this shitty thing from above, when we are wet nurses?"

Anyway, why didn't it bring a bottle and go out again.

Plus, plus, add his grandmother's legs, how many times have you added it all the way?"

The adjutant shrugged his shoulders and said, "Not counting this time, it's already the third time." ”

Capelle gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "The stupid people who designed this thing, can't they let it bring more hedrons?"

Forget it if you don't bring it, they also sent a madman to be the driver. ”

The adjutant looked through the window at the Eagle War Fortress flying parallel to them, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Its belly is so small, even if it is stuffed, it can't hold much." ”

Outside the window of the Inazuma No. 1 is a small, narrow new war fortress, compared to the Inazumum, like a wolfdog next to an elephant.

It spreads a pair of wide and straight wings, facing the air, and has two short wings, one horizontal and one vertical, like a tail, looking from a distance, the eagle war fortress and the seagull are very imaginable.

Broad-winged, pointed, thick waist, narrow tail, people on the ground will think of it as a bird.

Because of its light body, the Eagle Pose flying in the air will bump up and down violently once it encounters turbulence, but the war fortress next to it flies very smoothly.

"It must be uncomfortable to sit in there. The adjutant looked at the Eagle's narrow cockpit and muttered to himself, through the curved window made of multiple pieces of glass, the adjutant could see the pilot sitting inside.

He was wrapped in a thick fur coat, wore a floppy hat made of funny black bear skin, and had a strange set of eyes tied behind his head with a rope.

It's completely winter attire, and surprisingly ugly.

The cockpit was cramped, accused of a platform and a bunch of miscellaneous things, filled with things that I don't know what purpose it was, but that's it, the adjutant knew that there was another person stuffed in the lower part of the back seat, and there was not enough space there to even turn around.

Capelle seemed to see the adjutant's thoughts, snorted, and said: "Just this ugly appearance, the chief engineer of Boeing dares to say that he is not ashamed to say that it represents the direction of the development of the future war fortress, phew~!"

I'm not going to stuff myself into that big fart. ”

The adjutant deeply agreed, nodded vigorously, and said, "Boss, is that going to land for this, which represents the direction of the future development of the war fortress, ugly guy, add spars?"

Capelle's boots rubbed the ground, and he frowned: "According to the intelligence, we are already half an hour late, and that old guy from Skope may not know how to scold me, ordering the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth to stay as nannies, and the others to speed up." ”

After the signal was issued, the nine war fortresses of the Lightning Squadron made a chevron and accelerated towards the city of Viji.

The Eagle and the other three slowly fell to the ground.

Pilot mage Guillermo opened the cockpit and jumped out of it with a flick of his legs, his feet on the ground, and a pair of eyes like foxes and wolves were shining with madness.

He patted the smooth shell of the car, looked commanding, and said to the people of the lightning squadron: "Fill up~!"

The people of the lightning squadron reluctantly put on a straight face and carried the magic crystal into the eagle form.

Gillette looked at the northern sky, with an eager light in his eyes, licked his scarlet lips, let out a burst of laughter like a night owl, and with an amorous expression on his face like missing a lover, he cried out loudly: "Wait obediently, undead people, brother, I will be there soon." ”

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