The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor
After four days of development, a circle of soil slopes was added to the periphery of the original highland by an earth magician.
The soil **** is one meter high, the surface is blessed with quicksand magic, which has a very strong buffer, and the trenches are just behind the soil slope, so that the trenches are perfectly under the reverse **** of the soil slope.
Let alone trebuchets, even artillery shells can't hit them.
Dozens of head-sized stones were thrown on the high ground, breaking the horse cart on the high ground to pieces.
But for people who have already hid in the trenches, it has no effect at all. Even if a rock hits the soil **** occasionally, it is buffered by the magic of quicksand and only slightly shakes the soil slope.
After all, the soil **** is condensed by magic and its solidity is not much better than that of the city wall, not to mention the quicksand magic on the surface that cushions the impact.
Aslan looked at the quicksand magic on the soil **** and couldn't help but fall into contemplation. If the quicksand magic was used on the city wall, could it stop the shells.
"The enemy is five hundred meters away." Gawain shouted.
All the sorcerers started to turn on the trigger and check the ammunition.
"The distance is four hundred meters!"
Aslan looked at the soldiers of the Ottoman Kingdom who were getting closer and closer, and the grinning smiles on their faces showed no doubt.
"Three hundred meters!"
Aslan walked slowly to a fortification similar to a bunker.
"Two hundred and fifty meters!"
Aslan opened the iron frame door, and the eight black barrels of the Vulcan Cannon appeared in front of everyone.
Many wizards of Alpha Mobility Group glanced subconsciously.
"Fire!" Gao Wen gave an order.
Intensive gunfire sounded, and the attacking soldiers of the Ottoman Kingdom fell like pieces of wheat.
The G43 rifle stick is a semi-automatic rifle, and the magazine can be loaded with ten rounds of ammunition at a time.
The gunfire continued, and this time Aslan didn't let anyone take a shot. He was ready to experiment with the power of the Vulcan Cannon.
Huhuhu...
A sound completely different from the sound of a gun sounded. A 12.9-caliber bullet was ejected from the muzzle and shot at the target directly ahead, whether it was an armor-piercing soldier or a slave soldier with nothing, the 12.9-caliber bullet In front of it, it was like paper.
The entire battlefield continued to sprout blood mist, and the fire snake swept across the ground, leaving only a fragment of a limb and a broken arm.
The strong sword master level tried to fight hard with the long sword in his hand, but the sword and the people were beaten in two, and the bullets continued to penetrate the back row of people.
Arthur tightly held the knight sword in his hand and looked at all this quietly before him. He had expected this day, but he didn't expect it so soon.
After finishing five hundred rounds of bullets in one breath, Aslan released his hand from the trigger.
"The effect is better than expected."
Only experimenting with a Vulcan cannon will directly repel the enemy on this side.
Post looked at the battlefield incredulously.
They couldn't see exactly where the enemy was hiding, they just saw a large wave of white light flying out, and then they watched the soldiers falling down continuously, the terrifying penetrating power made him desperate.
"What kind of magic is this?" Post shouted.
It's a pity that no one can answer his question, and their faces are also full of fear.
Post shouted: "Stabilize the situation and immediately send a messenger to let the rider personally come over. We must pull out this nail. Only by pulling out this nail can we ensure the stability of our supply line."
Because Post just received the supplies ten days ago, the Aviation Magic Brigade did not find the supply convoy of the Ottoman Kingdom during this period, and Aslan was even more surprised that his mistake was stuck in Post 1. Ministry’s supply line.
If it wasn’t just stuck on the supply line, Post would definitely turn around and ran away. More than 30,000 people would hang up like this. It only took less than an hour. This kind of speed and efficiency, under the same number of circumstances, the enemy stood. Without running, his 10,000-ton team can't kill so fast.
The offensive that was suddenly heard made Aslan nervous.
"Master! They are not afraid of being killed, right!" Arthur asked with some guilty conscience.
After all, the power of the Vulcan Cannon was really too strong.
As long as they are normal people, they will be frightened by the battle just now. After all, there are still many limbs and broken arms on the eastern battlefield that prove the danger of the battle just now.
"No! They are so timid, how can they establish the Ottoman kingdom." When Aslan said this, he was also seriously lacking in confidence, making the Duke Medea next to him couldn't help laughing.
Aslan heard a black line on his forehead.
Is this mocking me?
"Pass the order, don't fight too fiercely in the next battle, put the enemy in a little bit and fight, at least let a few enemies rush to the high ground." Aslan can only bite the bullet and give this dumbfounding order.
The order was passed on, and a burst of laughter was immediately evoked.
The Alpha Mobile Team’s magic soldiers are mainly intermediate and elementary. In addition to daily training, the biggest thing they do every day is to practice guns. The magic circuit of the Pyroblast bomb is changed to the primary single magic ice ling to practice shooting. Until his own magic power is exhausted.
The primary single magic ice diamond is not strong, and the power of the crossbow arrows fired by the Merlot crossbow is about the same, except that when it hits the target, half of the ice diamond will pierce the wound, and the other part will freeze the wound, unless it hits the critical point. Rarely kills with a single blow.
As the saying goes, every sharpshooter is fed by bullets.
This sentence is perfect for Alpha Mobile Squad soldiers. The primary magician's own magic can shoot fifty to one hundred rounds of Bing Ling. Bing Ling’s shooting trajectory is similar to that of bullets, so every magician can shoot every day. Just after dozens to hundreds of stationary shooting practice.
In addition to the battle, almost every magic soldier turned on Eagle Eye, which enhanced his vision to the extreme, and his marksmanship was naturally extremely accurate.
There is also a very key factor, that is, the soldiers of the Ottoman Kingdom charge completely in accordance with the fighting style of the Cold Weapons Age. Everyone is crowded together. A bullet can basically penetrate several people, not to mention the Vulcan Cannon. A large-caliber machine gun.
It's simply sweeping a large swath.
If you follow the skirmish line tactics, or you can let the Alpha Mobile Team use a lot of hands and feet.
Incorrect tactics to deal with super-era thermal weapons, the speed of massacre is naturally faster.
Fortunately, what Aslan was worried about did not happen. There was a report from Medoria that the Ottoman army in front of him had no intention of fleeing. Instead, it expanded the encirclement distance, and at the same time sent cavalry again to run in the direction where the reinforcements came. Obviously to find reinforcements.
On the other side, the Ottoman Kingdom sent two troops towards Fengcheng, the only city on the junction of Changfeng Plain and Beifeng Prairie.
Chapter 488: 488： 488: Afraid to be scared
The soil **** is one meter high, the surface is blessed with quicksand magic, which has a very strong buffer, and the trenches are just behind the soil slope, so that the trenches are perfectly under the reverse **** of the soil slope.
Let alone trebuchets, even artillery shells can't hit them.
Dozens of head-sized stones were thrown on the high ground, breaking the horse cart on the high ground to pieces.
But for people who have already hid in the trenches, it has no effect at all. Even if a rock hits the soil **** occasionally, it is buffered by the magic of quicksand and only slightly shakes the soil slope.
After all, the soil **** is condensed by magic and its solidity is not much better than that of the city wall, not to mention the quicksand magic on the surface that cushions the impact.
Aslan looked at the quicksand magic on the soil **** and couldn't help but fall into contemplation. If the quicksand magic was used on the city wall, could it stop the shells.
"The enemy is five hundred meters away." Gawain shouted.
All the sorcerers started to turn on the trigger and check the ammunition.
"The distance is four hundred meters!"
Aslan looked at the soldiers of the Ottoman Kingdom who were getting closer and closer, and the grinning smiles on their faces showed no doubt.
"Three hundred meters!"
Aslan walked slowly to a fortification similar to a bunker.
"Two hundred and fifty meters!"
Aslan opened the iron frame door, and the eight black barrels of the Vulcan Cannon appeared in front of everyone.
Many wizards of Alpha Mobility Group glanced subconsciously.
"Fire!" Gao Wen gave an order.
Intensive gunfire sounded, and the attacking soldiers of the Ottoman Kingdom fell like pieces of wheat.
The G43 rifle stick is a semi-automatic rifle, and the magazine can be loaded with ten rounds of ammunition at a time.
The gunfire continued, and this time Aslan didn't let anyone take a shot. He was ready to experiment with the power of the Vulcan Cannon.
A sound completely different from the sound of a gun sounded. A 12.9-caliber bullet was ejected from the muzzle and shot at the target directly ahead, whether it was an armor-piercing soldier or a slave soldier with nothing, the 12.9-caliber bullet In front of it, it was like paper.
The entire battlefield continued to sprout blood mist, and the fire snake swept across the ground, leaving only a fragment of a limb and a broken arm.
The strong sword master level tried to fight hard with the long sword in his hand, but the sword and the people were beaten in two, and the bullets continued to penetrate the back row of people.
Arthur tightly held the knight sword in his hand and looked at all this quietly before him. He had expected this day, but he didn't expect it so soon.
After finishing five hundred rounds of bullets in one breath, Aslan released his hand from the trigger.
"The effect is better than expected."
Only experimenting with a Vulcan cannon will directly repel the enemy on this side.
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This battle lasted only an hour, and the attacking 10,000 soldiers and 30,000 slaves all became corpses on the battlefield.Post looked at the battlefield incredulously.
They couldn't see exactly where the enemy was hiding, they just saw a large wave of white light flying out, and then they watched the soldiers falling down continuously, the terrifying penetrating power made him desperate.
"What kind of magic is this?" Post shouted.
It's a pity that no one can answer his question, and their faces are also full of fear.
Post shouted: "Stabilize the situation and immediately send a messenger to let the rider personally come over. We must pull out this nail. Only by pulling out this nail can we ensure the stability of our supply line."
Because Post just received the supplies ten days ago, the Aviation Magic Brigade did not find the supply convoy of the Ottoman Kingdom during this period, and Aslan was even more surprised that his mistake was stuck in Post 1. Ministry’s supply line.
If it wasn’t just stuck on the supply line, Post would definitely turn around and ran away. More than 30,000 people would hang up like this. It only took less than an hour. This kind of speed and efficiency, under the same number of circumstances, the enemy stood. Without running, his 10,000-ton team can't kill so fast.
The offensive that was suddenly heard made Aslan nervous.
"Master! They are not afraid of being killed, right!" Arthur asked with some guilty conscience.
After all, the power of the Vulcan Cannon was really too strong.
As long as they are normal people, they will be frightened by the battle just now. After all, there are still many limbs and broken arms on the eastern battlefield that prove the danger of the battle just now.
Aslan heard a black line on his forehead.
Is this mocking me?
"Pass the order, don't fight too fiercely in the next battle, put the enemy in a little bit and fight, at least let a few enemies rush to the high ground." Aslan can only bite the bullet and give this dumbfounding order.
The order was passed on, and a burst of laughter was immediately evoked.
The Alpha Mobile Team’s magic soldiers are mainly intermediate and elementary. In addition to daily training, the biggest thing they do every day is to practice guns. The magic circuit of the Pyroblast bomb is changed to the primary single magic ice ling to practice shooting. Until his own magic power is exhausted.
The primary single magic ice diamond is not strong, and the power of the crossbow arrows fired by the Merlot crossbow is about the same, except that when it hits the target, half of the ice diamond will pierce the wound, and the other part will freeze the wound, unless it hits the critical point. Rarely kills with a single blow.
As the saying goes, every sharpshooter is fed by bullets.
This sentence is perfect for Alpha Mobile Squad soldiers. The primary magician's own magic can shoot fifty to one hundred rounds of Bing Ling. Bing Ling’s shooting trajectory is similar to that of bullets, so every magician can shoot every day. Just after dozens to hundreds of stationary shooting practice.
In addition to the battle, almost every magic soldier turned on Eagle Eye, which enhanced his vision to the extreme, and his marksmanship was naturally extremely accurate.
There is also a very key factor, that is, the soldiers of the Ottoman Kingdom charge completely in accordance with the fighting style of the Cold Weapons Age. Everyone is crowded together. A bullet can basically penetrate several people, not to mention the Vulcan Cannon. A large-caliber machine gun.
It's simply sweeping a large swath.
If you follow the skirmish line tactics, or you can let the Alpha Mobile Team use a lot of hands and feet.
Incorrect tactics to deal with super-era thermal weapons, the speed of massacre is naturally faster.
Fortunately, what Aslan was worried about did not happen. There was a report from Medoria that the Ottoman army in front of him had no intention of fleeing. Instead, it expanded the encirclement distance, and at the same time sent cavalry again to run in the direction where the reinforcements came. Obviously to find reinforcements.
On the other side, the Ottoman Kingdom sent two troops towards Fengcheng, the only city on the junction of Changfeng Plain and Beifeng Prairie.
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