Be A Lord Starting Today

The Redstone piston engines of hundreds of tracked armored combat vehicles roared in the dark night, six pairs of road wheels turned, and the huge cluster of combat vehicles started to move instantly.

The steel monster weighing more than ten tons started to rampage like this.

"Quick! Fire! Fire! Melt 'em!"

Carl stared, growling hoarsely.

But this distance is too short, most of the magic priests were directly crushed by the huge steel chariot before they had time to cast their spells.

"Crackling..."

The bones were broken, the flesh and blood were crushed to pieces, and the creepy sound resounded in this dark night!

Under the crush of hundreds of tracked armored chariots at close range, a Templar knight's eyes widened in horror under the gap in his barrel helmet, and the huge chariot that continued to come towards him was reflected in his pupils.

"ah!!"

The next moment, an incomparably shrill scream was squeezed out of his throat.

It was as if the tracked armored vehicle was crushing on his body.

"Crack, click, 30."

The fine armor of the Templars was crushed abruptly, and the flesh and blood were mixed with steel fragments, screaming in the tracks like a meat grinder.

"Get out! Get out!"

Carl didn't have time to think, he roared and ordered.

But at this moment his order was obviously superfluous, because the Templars had already started to flee the moment the chariot moved and rolled over them.

A part of the chariot stopped in place, and the door opened, "Clatter, clatter." There was a sound of armor rubbing, a dark moon sergeant wearing a black painted full-body plate armor, a gothic helmet, and a revolver gun was Jumped off from the chariot.

He jumped off the chariot, and fired a shot at the Templars fleeing in panic with the musket in his hand.

The runner in the breech chamber of the musket starts to rotate under the action of the trigger unit parts, and the runner rubs against the flint to shoot out sparks.

The hammer buckled down sharply, hit the fire door, and ignited the gunpowder.

Under the faint light of the fire, the bright red feathers on the helmet of this Dark Moon Juntian seemed to be a little bright.

"Snapped!"

The particularly conspicuous gunfire in the dark night sounded, and a projectile was shot out, and then pierced the armor of a Templar knight, shot into his chest, and claimed his life.

As soon as he finished firing, he put down the musket directly. The musket was restrained by the shoulder strap, and quickly took out the short-handled firecracker from his waist. After firing another round, he pulled out the chain hammer from his waist and rushed forward. .

On the tracked armored vehicles that stopped one after another, the sergeants in the same armor as him kept jumping out of the vehicles, and the muskets fired one after another continuously.

"Quick retreat! Quick retreat! Quick..."

Before a templar who kept roaring could finish his sentence, a projectile pierced the night sky and hit him directly in the head.

The musket bullets shattered the iron bucket helmet and directly shattered his skull.

The body fell to the ground.

And right next to his body, Templar knights running backwards were shot and fell to the ground, dying on the spot.

And those magic priests whose armor is different from the Common Templars have received the most attention.

As soon as the fighting started, they basically suffered heavy blows and casualties.

The Templars ran frantically, but their flesh and blood bodies couldn't run the SmithT1887 experimental armored chariot at a speed of 45 kilometers per hour.

The dark moon sergeants standing on the chariot are the real steel knights holding long spears.

A Templar died at their hands.

"Quick! Get out of the barracks soon!!"

Carl led a group of remnants to retreat crazily, and in front of them was the gate of the camp that was completely burned by flame magic when they entered.

At this moment, they seemed to have seen hope, and began to run crazily.

The armor on his body rattled cruelly.

But the next thing happened that broke Carl.

He looked at it with the Geer Condor, and it was obviously a deserted place, but suddenly the Great Emperor's fire appeared out of thin air.

Immediately after the fire, there was a continuous burst of explosions!

"Well!"

"Ah!! Ah! I! Got hit by something!"

"What's going on!! There is clearly an open space ahead!!"

A group of templar knights who escaped from death seemed to have entered hell again. Many people fell to the ground after being hit by the projectiles shot in the face, howling and screaming on the ground.

"Invisibility magic!"

These three words burst into Carl's mind.

Invisibility magic.

In Common Imperial, it is divided into three words.

Hide, body, magic.

The oblique moon city has real magic means.

He didn't believe it at first, but what he saw and heard tonight completely broke his cognition that the church is the only human organization that masters magic.

In addition to the church, human beings also possess magic in Slant Moon City!

What follows is fear, a huge fear that invades your heart.

Not only the fear of his life and death crisis, but also the fear of the fact that the oblique moon city has mastered magic.

This means that the magical Oblique Moon City is no longer the well-equipped mortal army he knew, but has become an extraordinary army in a single leap.

Really, it has the power to bring down the church!

Just when Carl was in a daze, he felt as if someone had punched him in the abdomen, and an impact directly fell on him.

This made his expression painful and distorted.

Under the touch of the palm, you can see the blood on the hand.

He, he was hit by the enemy...

This, this is not a bow and arrow... what the hell is this!

What kind of method is this, what kind of magic killed him... what kind of magic...

With extremely unwilling doubts, Carl fell to the ground.

He didn't know until his death what it was that killed him.

In the camp, the flames from the beginning were still flickering.

After annihilating the templar knights who attacked the camp, Don Juan did not order the armored troops to stop there, but directly let the armored troops leave the camp and march directly towards the church coalition camp ten miles away!

"Boom, boom..."

More SmithT1887 experimental armored combat vehicles roared in the dark [they were fully loaded with sergeants and drove to the camp.

Into the darkness of the night outside. .