Douluo starts with the Pea Shooter

The feeling of oppression from hundreds of giant dragons is huge, even though this is the imperial city of a human city. The standing defense force also faces huge pressure when facing these giant dragons.

In contrast, the incomprehensible steel behemoths on the ground did not arouse much vigilance. The tank's thick muzzle was used as a lance. This is because they can run at high speeds on the ground and their huge size. Judgment based on weight.

Douluo also has heavy cavalry, galloping iron cavalry. Possessing terrifying attack power, even the soul master legion would not be willing to resist a frontal charge, but such cavalry are often extremely cumbersome. A dexterous soul master can easily dodge their spears and use his soul skills to kill the enemy through the gaps in the armor.

Although these huge steel creations looked extremely strong at first glance, they looked bulkier than cavalry. Even the soul masters could not hurt these big iron guys. Their bulky bodies can never harm a soul master.

In the words of the commander standing at the top of the city, these huge steel creations are just flashy, not to mention wasting a lot of high-quality steel. It is completely unable to play a decisive role on the battlefield.

Obviously, they had never seen a scene where thousands of guns were fired, and everyone misunderstood the role of the long tube on the tank. If he really just placed a spear on it to stab people, then it would be difficult for even ordinary people to be stabbed by him.

But the speed of the artillery shells is much faster than that of a tank charge, and its power cannot be compared to a simple collision. Even the thick city walls cannot withstand their salvos.

On the city wall, Kundera was marching in person. If he didn't want to be in charge, there was nothing he could do. He was forced to the gate of the imperial city. If he couldn't wait for the reinforcements to arrive, he didn't know if the country would be destroyed. His king would be dead. .

Imagine that if he was captured by the enemy and hung on the flagpole to threaten King Qin's army, Kundera would feel depressed. His brothers would definitely shed tears and express that the interests of the country come first and the love between children is important in the face of the survival of the kingdom. I can only give up temporarily and shoot him to death on the flagpole with my own hands.

What is the basis of enfeoffment? Loyalty, law, loyalty, and observance of etiquette are all bullshit. The only thing that is truly reliable is the fist. Back then, Emperor Zhou was able to divide the world because his fourteen divisions could chop whoever they wanted with their knives.

All Kundera can count on is his direct troops, and the rest of the Qinwang army are all masters who adapt to the situation.

However, Lan Nuo obviously did not intend to give him a chance to wait for support. He spread his wings and flew into the air, pointing the sharp sword in his hand directly at Kundera at the top of Barak City.

"Kundera, I will give you five minutes to consider. Either open the city gate and go out to negotiate, or I will personally blow open your city gate in five minutes!"

call out!

Dark arrows of light shot out, and at the top of the city, the seventh soul ring of a seven-ringed soul saint disappeared in his hand. He actually used his soul ring as an arrow and shot it out with his own martial soul!

boom!

A violent explosion burst into bright fireworks in the air, and the sharp sword flew out in a spiral, showing that his master's body was gone. There was a burst of cheers and cheers from the top of the city, cheering for the soul saint's attack.

Buzz!

The roar of the sword and the cheers that sounded like dragons suddenly stopped. The sharp sword was once again held by someone. Lan Nuo's figure reappeared in the air, unscathed. The heavy sword was still pointed at the tower, and there was silence for a while.

"Do you know why my sword has no edge?" Lan Nuo's eyes were sharp: "Because I never need to use it to kill the enemy. My people, my army is his edge! The territory they can reach , is the length of my Wufeng!"

As he spoke, Lan Nuo raised his sword: "Since you choose war! Then I will give you war! The whole army will attack!"

Lan Nuo's offensive choice was faster and more violent than Kundera imagined. There were no elegant warriors like knights in a gladiatorial battle, nor was there an all-out charge with two armies lined up, but only the purest explosion!

In the face of steel and flames, romantic war will eventually become the tears of the times! Iron and blood, smoke and flames of war are the main themes of war.

The artillery position two kilometers away fired a saturation shot at the opponent on the spot. The loud noise and roar seemed to declare to the whole world that he was the king of artillery and land warfare!

Skyfire fell from the sky, and the fragile city wall could not protect the archers hiding behind it. In fact, even if the city wall was extremely strong, it was useless. The range of the bow and arrow could not reach the artillery two kilometers away. Even the soul master's soul skills were very small. There is one with such a long range.

In the sky, under the protection of thirty-three thousand-year-old dragon cavalry, the dragon cavalry army began to bombard the city wall!

The Destruction Mushroom is the most useful aerial bomb. It is small in size and powerful. When it hits the ground, it is a mushroom cloud. Ordinary soldiers, even soul masters with the fourth ring and below, have no ability to resist such bombings. They are doomed to be hit by the shock wave. A fatal outcome.

War is so cruel, with bloodshed and death accompanied by the roar of artillery fire all the time. In this era when human life is as short as grass, in the face of death, the soldiers of the Barak Kingdom only have fear and numbness.

The tanks didn't even have a chance to take action. The opponent no longer had the courage to engage in effective field battles. Lan Nuo's attack was far more ferocious than Kundera imagined. He thought that the main force of the attack would be the dragonriders. As long as there was a strong person to restrain them, rely on With the superior strength, it should not be difficult to deal with the heavy cavalry regiment outside the city.

However, now, the artillery fire has made him lose all contact with his subordinates. The soldiers don't know the generals, and the generals don't know the soldiers. There are only two soul douluo worshipers and ten strong soul emperors, but these people can only barely protect him from the bombing.

So far, the terrible ten thousand soul beasts in the sky have not even released a soul skill except throwing explosives. The gap is desperate, which makes Kundela doubt whether the loyal army can compete with the other side.

Lan Nuo is not worried about Kundela's reinforcements. His army is different from the titled Douluo. The titled Douluo will get tired, the soul will be exhausted, and will be exhausted to death by the human wave tactics. One person will be soft even if he kills 10,000 pigs, not to mention 10,000 people who will resist.

But machine guns are different from artillery. They will not get tired. As long as there is ammunition and barrels, they can keep roaring and pulling the trigger. Ten thousand pigs can be killed in front of the machine gun position in less than a minute.

The kingdom had no Titled Douluo, which meant they were doomed to be crushed by Lannok. They could not rely on their overwhelming strength to break through the machine gun positions and destroy the crazy output of the artillery positions. No matter how many people came, they were just sending food into the meat grinder.

Five minutes later, the artillery fire stopped, and the western wall of the Barak Kingdom was in a mess. It could not even be called a wall. The only thing left was the tower where Kundela stood.

Lanno stood on the back of the Blue Lightning Dragon King, and his posture did not even change. He still pointed his sword at Kundela. The smoke rolled up his cloak and danced. His voice was cold and calm:

"War or peace."

[To be continued]

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