Bombing, bombing flying all over the sky, endless bombing, crazy bombing!

While Wright was domesticating the unicorn, the six frontier cities on the borders of the First Empire were being bombed with saturation.

Fully, it lasted all morning.

No warning, no preparation, no intention of stopping!

If you come up, you will blow it up, and you will bomb it directly.

Plenty of firepower, long range, and strong staying power!

The six border cities can be said to have bathed in the artillery fire, and they are all about to soak in bald skin.

As the current commander of the frontier, Mikelser hid in the city's safe fortress, his eyes bloodshot.

The previous rescue plan for his own son Bender was directly broken!

The capital of their family's livelihood, the elite private soldiers were directly wiped out, and the two high-priced magicians who accompanied them didn't even fart, and they were all finished together.

At this time, Michaelse was already planning to put down his position and deign to negotiate with the Elven Empire to see if he could exchange his son for more peaceful means and end the dispute.

As a result, this morning while he was still writing letters, bombing began outside.

Huge corn, chilled watermelons, cherries the size of a human head, red peppers the thickness of an arm, and all sorts of cabbage and huge peas fell like a torrential rain.

These vulgar things, which I don't eat on weekdays, are more powerful than alchemy bombs, and they directly blow up the troops who have just come to support in the border city.

As the boss, he also tried to organize death squads to rush up the city wall, wanting to use the magic crystal cannon on it to fight back.

After all, compared to the enemy's attack from the ground, the Magic Crystal Cannon is fired from a high place, which has a cheap range.

But when the death squad was about to open fire, they were surprised to find that the enemy's artillery position was far beyond the range of the magic crystal cannon.

They fired a few shots, and found that they couldn't even touch people's hair.

In exchange for a retaliatory covering shot from the enemy, the walls of the border city were razed to the ground.

Despite his reluctance, General McElcer was forced to hide in the safe house of the bunker and waited until now.

Bang!

General McElcer finally couldn't hold back anymore, and he angrily slammed his fist on the table.

"What the hell are they going to do, what are they going to do? There's no logic at all! There's no logic! ”

The other non-commissioned officers, after listening to General Macelser's roar, were also the first two big, and did not know how to answer.

No one has ever seen such a way to play.

If you have any demands, you can talk about them.

If the talks can't get along, or if the talks fall apart, you come up and bomb a wave, swear your own force, and then everyone sits down and talks again.

Or maybe you bombard a wave first, and then talk about your own demands, and as for whether it will work, talk about it later.

But like this, I didn't say anything, and I didn't plan to talk about it, it was just a vigorous boom!

Boom all morning! There is no meaning to stop yet!

It's just, it's going to drive people crazy!

What do you want to do, you say!

It's like interrogating a prisoner, coming up and giving him ten mouths, and then shouting at himself that you can't confess......

You should have asked first!

The artillery bombardment has basically leveled the buildings in the city. Although there are casualties, those who have run have already run and will not increase any more.

Keep bombing, basically zero gains.

This has escalated from an ordinary battle to mental torture.

Although the battle damage is no longer expanding, the psychological shadow area of the enemy army is expanding indefinitely.

General McElcer grabbed the battle map and squeezed a sentence out of his teeth.

"Whoever wants to fight the elves is in trouble! These guys, these long-eared maniacs! ”

The six border cities of the First Empire are still immersed in the baptism of artillery fire, and even everyone in the war room of the Elven Empire is tired of watching it.

At the beginning of the bombardment, they were extremely excited.

The feeling of raising eyebrows and exhaling is refreshing.

But as time went on, the elves seemed a little anxious. If the bombing continues like this, the firepower will not be insufficient, right?

Then gradually, the elves gradually became numb. After all, it's too boring to bomb or something all the time.

In the end, they even muted the picture.

I can't help it, I've been listening to it all the time, and some elves have mild tinnitus, and some elves even have auditory hallucinations.

To be honest, even the elves themselves are a little anxious by the explosion.

Just then, a herald ran in out of breath.

"Your Majesty! Her Majesty! Mr. Wright is back! He, he, he......"

"Come back, come back."

Her Majesty pressed her temple: "Don't scream, my ears hurt, and my brain hurts." Say softly, you know? ”

"Yes, Your Majesty ......"

The herald tried his best to calm his emotions: "That, Your Majesty. Mr. Wright is back, still with a unicorn. ”

The Elven Queen nodded, "Okay, I see." Didn't he go to the unicorn in the morning? With Mr. Wright's abilities and identity, you don't need to make a fuss about subduing a unicorn or two. ”

"It's not one or two ......"

"Did you subdue the three heads? Impossible! That Miss Lilith is a demon. Even if the unicorns died, they wouldn't let the demons ride on them.

But then again, demons hate riding unicorns, too. ”

The herald waved his hand again and again: "No, not a few...... Be...... Mr. Wright has subdued an entire group of unicorns and brought them back! ”

"What !!"

The queen screamed in shock, and her voice rose two octaves at once. The shock gave the other elves a headache, and her own head throbbed.

But she still endured the severe pain, and asked with one hand on her forehead and the other on the wall.

"What are you kidding, a whole clan of unicorns have been subdued?"

"Mr. Wright has subdued the King of Unicorns, and has subdued the entire unicorn race, and incorporated it into the battle sequence.

Now, he's taken these unicorns into the city and is doing a pre-battle motivational oath meeting! ”

The Elven Empress didn't care about being reserved or reserved now, she lifted her long skirt and almost ran out of the battle room.

As a result, Wright stood on a high platform, waving his fist and shouting at a unicorn race.

"If the country is in turmoil and you are dressed in bright and spotless clothes, then this is the dirtiest dress!

If the country is prosperous and prosperous, even if you are covered in mud and tatters, then it is the purest costume!

Looking for true purity? Want to be crowned with supreme glory?

The road is at your feet!

Now I declare, the Unicorn Cavalry Regiment! That's it! ”

And in response to him was the neighing of the horses!

(End of chapter)