The rain still keeps falling.

Gray clouds still hung over the sky, like a sinking piece of lead, weighing on everyone's hearts.

There was silence in the whole world, except for the sound of small raindrops hitting the grass.

The soldiers on both sides were all exhausted from fighting, and they couldn't care much, so they just sat in the black muddy water, motionless. Let the sewage soak through the armor on your body and soak your clothes.

Quite a few warriors looked angrily at the sky. When will the dark curse of this ghost-like weather end?

And many more people showed indifference.

They had lost hope in the weather, and they didn't even care about the people who had been killed, but their weapons were still clenched tightly in their hands.

"Bang~!"

1. Chapter 1017 The Battle of Prisca (3, Prohibited Weapons, Asking for a Monthly Pass) The dull sound of war drums sounded.

In the silence of the battlefield, the dull and distant sound spread little by little, reaching everyone's ears.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The war drums sounded, the drums grew from slow to fast, and the drums became more and more dense.

The people turned their heads indifferently and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a tall trumpeter, standing tall on the wall of Prisca.

He stepped on the female wall, raised the huge horn, raised his nose and head to the sky, and blew the trumpet with all his strength.

"Goo...... Hmm......" The hoarse sound of the military horn spread throughout the battlefield.

Under the city of Prisca, more than 20,000 soldiers lined up in a neat phalanx and stood proudly. Let the rain wash over their armor.

Amor, Haddou, dressed in bright silver armor, rode a white horse and walked slowly past the array, his fierce gaze sweeping over every soldier in the front.

Everywhere Haddou went, the soldiers stood up and raised their weapons in salute.

Haddou walked all the way to the end of the procession, turning his horse's head to look at the solemn 20,000 soldiers in front of him, their figures blurred in the rain, and finally blended like the curtain between heaven and earth.

Haddou suddenly had the illusion of the Battle of Prisca in Chapter 1017 (3, Forbidden Weapons of Mass Destruction, Asking for a Monthly Pass), and felt that the army under his command seemed to be innumerable, all the way to the distant horizon, and there were millions of people.

With his own flag, he swept away, swept the world, and was invincible.

But then the illusion disappeared, revealing the real military formation in front of him.

Experiencing this strange feeling, Hadu couldn't help but sigh slightly, and his face instantly flashed with unwilling and regretful expressions.

He didn't have that much strength, even though that was what he had always dreamed of.

He worked hard all his life, and he did everything he could, but he only put together a team of 70,000 people. There are not as many soldiers as the Grand Duke of Ruman in a border province.

At this moment, staring at the vague coalition camp in the distance, Haddou hoped in his heart that the man with the half million army was himself.

And not the Archduke Julian who was stubborn and self-serving, and could only use brute force. Almost all of the Ruman Empire's war capabilities can be mobilized casually.

That little... What's so great about bunnies?

Grandma's, isn't it because he has a good father?

In front of his own side, he was defeated repeatedly. Under the evacuation of the city of Marhan, there were also repeated defeats. But I still don't remember to eat.

If it had been a different general, he would have already been sent to a military court~!

"If I had 500,000 legions, not 300,000, no, 200,000, only 200,000~!" Haddou muttered in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "I can sweep across the entire continent and use my life to build an ideal country in my mind"

A hoarse voice behind him whispered in a seductive tone, "If you want, this qiē will have it." A qiē will be there. The voice was like a dream, but it seemed to have a strange magic, as if it could awaken the devil hidden in the deepest part of the human heart.

Haddu turned suddenly, his eyes flashing with a dazzling light, staring closely at the gray-robed man behind him.

The gray-robed man looked at him coldly as well.

The gaze of the two of them stirred up countless fires in the air, but neither of them looked away.

After another moment, the glint in Haddou's eyes slowly disappeared.

He shook his head and said word by word: "I believe in my own strength~!"

"Hahahaha" The gray-robed man seemed to have heard the funniest joke, raised his head, and let out a series of piercing laughs, and the hood on his head vibrated slightly, almost falling off in the next moment.

When the guards next to them saw that the man dared to laugh at the most heroic general in their minds, they all showed resentment.

They all pressed their swords in their hands and took a step forward. I'm going to kill that guy of unknown origin on the spot.

General Haddou waved his hand slightly.

The guards retreated in a huff, and at the same time, they threw a fierce look full of warning at the gray-robed man.

The gray-robed man seemed to be unaware, and still laughed to himself.

Haddou smiled magnanimously and rode out again.

When he came to the front of the battle, he immediately drew the long sword at his waist, and then pointed vigorously at the camp of the coalition army in the north, and shouted loudly to his own team: "Brothers, now that wicked woman in Abdewad has colluded with the great enemy of the empire, Grand Duke Ruman, for the sake of power. Betrayed their country. Can we say yes?"

"Can't~!" the soldiers raised their weapons at the same time and roared angrily.

"Those foreigners came to our land, under the banner of so-called peace, to rob our land, to rob our women, to rob our property. Can we say yes?" "Can't~!" the soldiers roared again.

"We, brave Almohads, have never bowed our heads in the face of millions of demons, and today, will we bow our noble heads to those enemies, those despicable hypocrites?"

"No~!

Never..."

"Yes, we will never~!" General Hadu waved the long sword in his hand vigorously and roared angrily: "Brothers, for the sake of your hometown, for your relatives, drive away all the invaders~!"

"Roar~!" The soldiers shouted loudly above their heads and shouted: "For the sake of their hometown~!"

"For the sake of loved ones~!"

"Chase away the invaders~!"

"Attack~!"

"Attack~!"

“...............”

Angry cries rang out one after another, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Haddou smiled with satisfaction and slashed forward with his sword.

The flag of the Chinese army was immediately waved vigorously, and then pointed forward......

Immediately, an officer pulled out his saber and shouted angrily: "The general has an order, the whole army advances~!"

The order was passed down layer by layer like an echo.

"Whole army, forward~!"

"The whole army is marching forward~!"

... Forward..."

At the sound of the officers' orders, the soldiers burst into applause.

They clenched their weapons and marched in orderly steps as they marched valiantly towards the coalition camp in the north.

The military boots on his feet stomped heavily in the muddy water, splashing countless filthy waters.

The gray-robed man watched the soldiers march towards the coalition army with neat steps and muddy water without hesitation, smiled lowly, looked at Haddu and asked, "Why don't you wait, wouldn't it be better to destroy their strength for a day." ”

Haddu looked at his officers and soldiers, shook his head with a heavy expression, and said, "We are running out of time. The Ruman striker team is only three days away.

If we don't end the battle, we will be dragged to death here. ”

"Three days~!" said the gray-robed man in surprise, "They came so fast. ”

Hearing the sound of drums and trumpets from the south, the rebels from the north also dispatched all their soldiers and slaughtered the camp in Lorraine.

The Confederate army approached from all sides, preparing to lay siege to the camp in Lorraine.

All the soldiers in the coalition knew that they were going to face the toughest battle, and before the officer could order them, they grabbed their weapons and hurried back to their posts, standing on the top of the low wall, watching the enemy unstopprisingly close.

The soldiers of the Southern Army were getting closer and closer, and Lorraine looked from the command position, and the figures of the black and gray soldiers outside the camp could not see clearly where the tail of the enemy team was, as if the gray sky outside the camp was full of rebel soldiers.

Only the footsteps of their march could be heard getting closer and closer.

Soon the Southern Army came out of the rain and appeared in front of the coalition army, and in front of the low wall of the coalition camp, the Southern Army suddenly stopped, silently staring at the coalition soldiers not far away.

The coalition camp was also silent. All the people are already in their positions, all the combat preparations have been completed, there is no need to order, there is no need to shout, all the soldiers in the coalition camp know that all that is left is a real fight for their lives.

Suddenly, a loud shout came: "Kill!"

A burly officer in the ranks of the Southern Army raised his great sword and swung it into the sky, charging towards the coalition soldiers opposite.

Immediately after, the soldiers of the Southern Army burst out in unison with a burst of shouts and killings, and quickly rushed towards the low wall of the camp, like a huge wave rolled up by a tsunami.

The blink of an eye of the giant wave crashed into the rock of the coalition soldiers, stirring up a broken wave and rushing towards the coalition front.

But in an instant it retreated.

In the intervening moments, thousands of people have lost their lives.

Then another black tide of flesh and blood rushed into the coalition front.

The coalition army is like a big tree in a storm, bent and bounced back strongly, and then bent by the more violent wind and rain......

Lorraine looked in either direction, and his eyes were full of soldiers, some fighting, some waiting to replace the fallen to join the battle.

100,000 young people in their youth fought for their lives in this wilderness for their homeland.

Lorraine exhaled a heavy breath and said as if talking to himself: "Haddou probably thought that as long as it rained, I would lose my firepower advantage. ”

The captain of the Har District of the Security Army behind Lorraine stood firmly beside Lorraine, as if he had been closing his eyes to recuperate, and then Wen Yan suddenly opened his eyes, his face was still the same stern expression, but he said: "My lord is broad and wise, and my subordinates admire him." ”

Lorraine raised the corners of her mouth when she heard this, and smiled unconsciously.

The more this kind of taciturn subordinates who rarely take the initiative to pat the horses, the more comfortable it is for the leaders to pat the horses at critical moments. Especially when he slaps his ass, he still has a dead face.

The surrounding officers glanced at the captain of the Har district with disdain, and said secretly in their hearts: I really thought that your kid was as ruthless as an iceberg, and it turned out that he would also slap the leader's ass with a shy face.

Lorraine sighed and said, "Now, the world should be decided again." ”

The captain of the Hal district suddenly narrowed his eyes, showed a cold smile, and said without emotion: "The weak have no power to be dissatisfied. ”

Lorraine nodded approvingly, in order for herself and her girlfriend to be able to "live happily ever after" as said in the fairy tale, Lorraine needs to overcome the enemy stronger and stronger, and he can only protect his family if he is strong enough.

Lorraine patted Hal on the shoulder and said, "Let's get started." ”

Hal made a military salute with a heel touch and a chest "snap", his face showed a bloodthirsty smile that made the hearts of others palpitate, and he ran quickly down the headquarters.

In front of the headquarters, there is the camp of the security army, and there are more than 200 four-** cars neatly parked in the middle of their camp.

The roof of the car is square, all covered with tarpaulin, tightly tied with ropes.

All along, the black-clad soldiers of the Security Army did not blink their eyes, guarding these vehicles day and night, whether they were in the New Army or in camping, and no one was allowed to approach them.

At this moment, thousands of soldiers of the security army surrounded these vehicles, watching the fierce fighting outside with a non-caring attitude.

In their arrogant eyes, it was as if the battle of the 100,000 people was like a swarm of fighting ants.

The captain of the Hal district impatiently came to his men.

The security soldiers all stood up and looked nervously at their captain.

As if he was about to taste a delicacy, Hal added his tongue to his lips and said with a wicked smile: "1 Little rabbit cubs, copy the guys, tell them, the Flying Eagle Death is coming." ”

The soldiers of the Flying Eagle Group Security Army shouted in unison, quickly rushed to the convoy in the middle, quickly took the cable with their hands and feet, and ripped off the oilcloth on the roof of the car, revealing the roof covered by wooden planks.

Hassel stared nervously at the movements of the security soldiers, he knew that Lorraine had just taken the initiative to trap himself and the 40,000 coalition troops into the encirclement of Haddou, relying on these mysterious vehicles, which were Lorraine's killer features.

Hassel had guessed countless times what was on the car, he wanted to ask Lorraine, and even had the urge to take a sneak peek, after all, the lives of himself and tens of thousands of Almohads soldiers depended on these mysterious things, and it was impossible for Hassel to put his mind at ease before he knew what it was.

However, he rationally suppressed his curiosity, Lorraine didn't want everyone to know, naturally he had a reason, and the guys in the security army were too strictly guarded.

At this moment, the security soldiers removed the wooden planks from the roof of the car, revealing the lineup inside the car.

Hassell was surprised to see that it was a cannon he had never seen before.

Lorraine glanced back and saw that the people behind him were all wide-eyed, watching the security guards push the artillery out of the convoy.

Lorraine waved his hand and said, "Let's go and have a look." "Compared with the artillery owned by the new army, the guns in front of them in Lorraine have thinner barrels and longer barrels, and the barrels of the cannons are not black, but glowing blue.

The security soldiers pushed out the cannon and quickly fixed it on the spot, while the others moved the long wooden crates one by one, and the soldiers used a crowbar to pry open the lid of the box, revealing the cylindrical metal column inside, exposing the brass shell to the rain with impunity.

Hassell glanced at the artillery, and the soldiers turned their muzzles to the sky, unconcerned about the rain pouring in from the muzzles.

He couldn't help but shudder: Obviously, they can be used on rainy days~!

Lorraine folded his hands in front of his chest, looked down at the brass cannonball on the ground, and said, "Anti-infantry steel ball mother bomb." Prohibited weapons of mass killing, fortunately, there were no Geneva international conventions in this era. "Anti-infantry steel ball mother bomb," Hassell repeated in his mouth, and he only knew from the name that it was used against infantry.

Lorraine kicked the shell box on the ground with his toe and said, "Each shell contains hundreds of steel balls. The timed fuse explodes over the target area, and the steel ball projectile that exceeds the speed of sound can envelop an area of fifty feet in diameter and penetrate the currently known piece of armor. Hassell was dumbfounded like a piece of wood for a minute, and then suddenly he took a sharp breath, his face flushed.

Only then did he understand the horror of the steel balls, and he couldn't help but look up at the soldiers of the Southern Army who were crowded together in the distance and were bravely attacking the coalition defense line, and his eyes unconsciously showed a look of pity.

Although they are enemies, they are also Almohads.

There will be no live mouth under the steel ball mother bomb, and it will be a one-sided and efficient massacre.

He finally understood why Lorraine dared to take the initiative to jump into Haddou's encirclement, why he had been waiting for Haddou to besiege him, and why he knew that Haddou had pressed all his strength before he took out this weapon that only the devil could come up with.

Only a dense crowd can exert his greatest lethality, and at this time, it is the time when the Southern Army is the most dense.

Hassell was in a trance, and Lorraine's voice seemed to float from the sky, and said faintly: "Fixed-loading ammunition, brass shells, primer fired by burst crystal, breech loading, can ensure normal use in most bad weather."

This is an indispensable weapon for murder, arson, looting and interference. I know what you're thinking, General Hassel. ”

Lorraine turned his head and glanced at the crowd of people fighting fiercely not far away, and said: "Dealing with dense formations, this is actually a more effective slaughter weapon than the machine nose gun, which is more cost-effective, of course, it is a little troublesome in training." ”

Hassell's whole person seemed to be sleepwalking, and he didn't realize what the machine gun was talking about, and he had only one thought in his heart at this time: fortunately, when the Maple Leaf Danlin coalition and the Almohads went to war, Lorraine didn't have this kind of weapon in his hands, otherwise maybe there would be no Vishan, no Hassel.

"Do you know?" Lorraine said with a smile, "thanks to the almighty magic and alchemy, they have achieved a technique that would take others two thousand years to do. ”

The security artilleryman skillfully pulled the bolt and cleaned the chamber with a long-handled stiff-bristled brush.

The officer next to him estimated the distance with a telescope and ordered loudly: "The angle of fire is thirty-seven degrees, one test shot." ”

The artilleryman next to him carefully took out a cloth ball wrapped in cotton huā from an iron box, and then patiently opened it little by little, took out a primer made of burst crystal from the middle, and installed it at the bottom of the shell.

The nature of the burst crystal is unstable, and for safety reasons, it is stored and transported separately, and it will only be installed when it is in use.

Then the two soldiers of the artillery lifted the shell and pushed it into the chamber, the other soldier closed the bolt, and the others quickly retreated and left.

The soldier who closed the bolt grabbed the drawstring and took two steps to the side, his arm slamming down.

The cannon slammed back, and then an orange-red spike of light erupted from the muzzle, instantly illuminating the surroundings of the gun.

A loud "boom" was heard, and the ears of people near the earthquake artillery buzzed. ！！！