Extraordinary Mechanical City

Chapter 25 Birds with one stone (thanks to the leader 20171123120029246)

The biggest difference between the mob and the imperial army lies in the "discipline on the battlefield".

In terms of individual combat power alone, many of the veteran bandits who crawled out of the pile of corpses were no weaker than imperial soldiers. But the unorganized and undisciplined laziness also prevented these guys from gathering any fighting power.

"Follow the wind and waves, turn against the wind" This is the innate attribute of the bandits.

If you have an advantage, swarm up, and whoever has the quickest hands will grab the most; if you have a disadvantage, if you are a dead friend, you will not die, and whoever has long legs will survive.

At this moment, after the strange thieves saw that their companions had been harvested and most of the mechanical cities had turned into slums, the guys who were cursing just now to capture the eldest prince Quentin, immediately changed their faces.

Without Steam Machinery City, everyone knows that if they stay any longer, when the encirclement circle of the Royal Legion of the Omar Empire closes, none of them will be able to escape.

Therefore, these strange thieves who just said that brothers and sisters lived and died together, flew away separately when the catastrophe was imminent.

Like a bird frightened in a dense forest, these tens of thousands of strange thieves dispersed in a hurry.

But in the blink of an eye, besides [White Wolf] Bazel, there was no one else except a few confidants.

The mob collapsed without a fight, and the Omar royal family who had been besieged just now lost their pressure in an instant, and even looked at the silver wolf with a malicious look on their faces.

The overall situation has been settled, the eldest prince Quentin couldn't help being excited, and jokingly said: "Mr. Bazel, it seems that your partners don't want to accompany you to death that much."

Today, no matter what, this werewolf must die!

The war continues.

Although surrounded, the strange thieves did not all choose to catch them without a fight.

Especially those bounty criminals who know that they have committed a heinous crime and cannot escape the fate of the gallows even if they surrender, they are planning to fight desperately.

This is a very terrifying force. Most of them are the leaders and elites of the various phantom thieves, and many of them have broken through the third-order and fourth-order gene locks [Demon Hunter Blade] and [Great Demon Hunter].

Cannons can do a lot of damage to low-level transcendents, but they are not much of a threat to those whose reaction speed reaches the limit of human beings.

As long as they escape from the encirclement, they can survive.

Phantom Thieves' steam mechanical images are Lego toys. It is not a welded whole, but a "stitch monster" with many compartments for various purposes, assembled together with rivets and suspension systems.

"Remove the cabin, and throw away all the buildings that can be thrown except the power boiler!"

"Cut the carriage and reduce the load to the lightest!"

"Boiler pressurization, overload operation mode."

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Most of the mechanical cities of the Phantom Thieves have been refitted in black market mechanical refitting factories, and many quick disassembly devices have been installed in order to escape in times of crisis.

The mechanical city that has burned countless money is the most important property of the Phantom Thieves, and it is also the "lifeblood" that the leaders are proud of!

But at this moment, in order to survive, those decisive leaders of the strange thieves had to discard the belongings they had accumulated for many years and flee lightly.

"The ride is coming!"

With his legs alone, Ren knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to escape very far.

After observing for a long time on the edge of the battlefield, he did not dare to choose the large phantom thief group that was under the care of the Omar Empire. Instead, he saw the opportunity and climbed into a miniature mechanical city that had been dismantled until almost only the skeleton remained.

Only with the courage of "a strong man cuts his wrist" can he have a chance to survive. It's not like some idiots who want to keep the mechanical city of the phantom thieves intact

The southwest is the only weak direction of the encirclement, and the phantom thieves who can observe this gap now have a chance to escape.

On the other hand, somewhere in the battlefield.

An elegant middle-aged man in a well-fitting tuxedo, a black cape with a red background, and a top hat was quietly drinking a drink, and his every move revealed the elegance of a high-ranking aristocrat.

Even though the battle was raging not far away and the artillery fire was deafening, his face was not moved at all.

"This time I miscalculated."

The slightly green pupils of the middle-aged man shone with a strange luster, and he murmured to himself: "No wonder there are so many court offerings here. It turns out that those guys from Omar even counted on me. Hehe, that's really good." calculation"

At the round table, an old man dressed as a butler filled the middle-aged man's cup with bright red liquid from a crystal jug and asked, "My lord, what should we do now?"

If any outsiders were present, they would naturally recognize that this middle-aged man in a tuxedo was actually the [Blood Prince] William Dracula of the Sid Empire!

"What else can I do?"

Prince William sighed slightly, with a rather helpless expression on his face, and said, "After all, the contract has been signed, and Omar's people have not violated the agreement, so we must do the same."

"Yes, my lord."

The steward nodded, and said, "It's a pity that those phantom thieves you supported in the southern part of Omar, my lord, will probably be wiped out this time."

"Yes. It's a good strategy to kill many birds with one stone!"

Prince William rubbed the center of his brows, looking at the battlefield where the gunfire roared from a distance.

After pondering for a moment, he said again: "Use the hand of [White Wolf] Bazel to severely injure the eldest princess, and then use our hands to kill her. The biggest threat to the succession to the throne will be eradicated."

After a pause, he continued: "No one from the royal family of Omar was directly involved in the whole assassination process, so there will be no trouble at all. In the future, I won't be afraid that those members of the parliament who support Ymir will cause trouble." "Knife kills" is really clever."

Speaking of this, the prince couldn't help admiring, and he didn't hide his appreciation for this strategy, and said: "It is impossible to completely wipe out the banditry in the south, but I don't want those guys to come here with such a trick. Fireworks kill people!" ' is a stroke of genius. The banditry situation has been decided this time, the prestige of the great prince Quentin will reach its peak, and he will be the first in line of succession."

Moreover, some of the forces supported by the Sid Empire in these phantom thieves in southern Omar were also wiped out this time. They suffered a dull loss, but they couldn't say it.

Prince William felt a little panicked.

There was a sparkle in his eyes, and then he said with emotion: "The counselor who came up with this plan is a great talent!"

The steward at the side asked, "My lord, do you need your subordinates to investigate that guy?"

"Well. If possible, see if you can win them over"

Prince William nodded, and lazily said: "However, a guy with such a strategy and vision may not be easy to win over."

Instead, he seemed to have thought of something, and asked again: "By the way, have you found what Baron Molin is holding?"

"Not yet."

The butler said: "However, Quinn from the 'Weasel Squad' sent a message saying that he already has some clues, saying that a newcomer is a major suspect. His subordinates have already notified the spy on Omar's side, trying to get those guys out of their lives. Keep it. I'm afraid that the newcomer will die before we find it again."

Prince William looked a little gloomy, and complained: "Damn it! If it weren't for this war, things wouldn't be so troublesome. If you get that thing, Omar's technological advantage will be gone."

Without waiting for him to think about it, he suddenly seemed to perceive something, and said, "Okay, the target is here, and we are ready to do it."

In the far distance reflected in his eyes, the injured princess Ymir of Omar was walking slowly under the protection of the guards.

At this moment, the prince showed his sharp vampire fangs.

And on the other hand.

[White Wolf] Bazel, who was still aggressive just now and vowed to kill Omar and his party, was already in a panic.

The brothers died and escaped, and he was besieged and killed by several royal priests alone.

At this moment, the tall silver wolf was no longer as mighty as it was just now, and it was covered with bruised wounds all over its body. Archmage [Yan Mo] Hemose's black flame magic was like a gangrene, and his fur was scorched black. This kind of evil fire of black magic, even the werewolf's super healing ability is helpless.

Originally, if it was such an enemy, Bazel could still rely on the werewolf's super strong physique to be tough.

Even if you can't fight, you can escape.

But now, not only Hemos is besieging him, but also several royal priests of Omar!

You can't fight and you can't fight, you can't escape.

Bazel's face was very ugly.

Unlike the fierce and tense atmosphere on the battlefield, the eldest prince Quentin, who was watching the battle not far away, was in a good mood.

"Hahaha [White Wolf] Bazel is doomed this time."

Looking at the battle situation in front of him, his excitement was uncontrollable.

This "Top Ten Legendary Demon Hunters" is the ceiling of the Phantom Thieves, and he is also a ruthless man who has given his father a headache, and the leaders of the major armies have returned home many times.

Today, he was going to die in front of him.

This is an unprecedented brilliant feat!

Quentin looked at the black-robed staff around him, without putting on any airs of a prince, and without hiding his gratitude, he said: "Mr. Metternich, thanks to your plan to suppress the bandits this time! If I ascend the throne in the future, I must I shall honor you as the title of prince and prince!"

The tone of the black-robed staff was always as calm as water, without arrogance or impetuosity: "Your Highness is serious, this subordinate just did what should be done."

"Sir, you are too modest!"

Quentin looked at the great battle situation in front of him, and his heart was surging.

This is all his military exploits, and it will be recorded in the annals of history in the future.

After today, no one can compare with him in terms of achievements and prestige of the third and fourth princes!

But in a blink of an eye, Quentin looked at the small group of strange thieves fleeing towards the southwest gap, and asked in doubt: "Mr. Metternich, why didn't the encirclement of the mechanical legion completely surround the southwest? Wouldn't many robbers escape? "

"There are a lot of masters in the Phantom Thieves. If they collide head-on, although they can win, the Royal Legion will also suffer a lot. Surround three and keep one, so those guys won't jump over the wall in a hurry."

The black-robed staff explained: "Don't worry, Your Highness. There are still mechanical cavalry from the First Legion waiting for them. Maybe there will be a few fish and shrimp that slipped through the net, but a large group like the 'White Wolf Group' absolutely They will not be let go. Only by suppressing the bandits with low damage can the talent of His Highness be more impressive to the officials of the empire."

Thanks to the leader of the old friend '20171123120029246'; thanks to 'Jealousy Makes Me Unrecognizable' 600 coins and 'Secondary Yuan Yifeng Yeyu' for the regular rewards on Monday~Thank you.

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