The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Hunxie was too wasteful to open up the safe zone, but he didn't expect it to recover overnight.

He clearly sent soldiers to watch here at night, why did it have been completed without getting any wind.

When the royal knight's mine-laying vehicle was laying mine, the magician performed a brief illusion and sound isolation. After the individual mine landed, the magic was withdrawn, and the whole process only took ten seconds.

For the Sentinel, who had been staring at it for several nights in a row, little had changed.

The head of the Nanqu tribe directly slapped Tai Hunxie and scolded: "This is the way you agreed."

The big boss, Kunxeting, has personally been to the Ussuri River, where the roads are muddy and difficult to walk, and many places are covered with this brand-new magic props. If soldiers want to move along the coast, the risk is too high and the efficiency is too high. Poor, and finally chose to visit Chahan pasture.

"Please give me a chance, I will come up with a solution immediately." Hun Xie Tai said in horror.

Kunxeting, the big boss, is just a vanguard general. This time, the leader of the army is Nanquge, the righteous king of the Nanqu tribe.

Nanquge is notoriously brutal in the Nanqu tribe. Once Nanquge is angered, the Hunxie tribe will be implicated, or even removed.

"Hurry up! When King Youxian wakes up, you can explain it yourself." Quenxeting said coldly.

Hun Xie Tai nodded and immediately asked the soldiers to push up the things they had prepared for the past few days.

It was a weapon that Hun Xie Tai had used the lives of dozens of soldiers to experiment with.

Three huge stone balls, which were condensed by the few shaman masters in the army, he has determined.

This kind of infantry mine will definitely explode as long as it is subjected to medium pressure, so he also made a huge putter on both sides of the stone ball to push the stone ball forward.

It can be seen from this point that the human beings in Sino Continent, no matter which race they are, are very smart, but because of the limitation of the technology tree, they have not completed the development of technology.

The six slave soldiers pushed the stone **** and rolled, and three stone **** with a diameter of more than two meters began to roll, followed by the continuous sound of rumbling explosions, which made Hun Xietai couldn't help shaking his fist.

"it is as expected."

Hun Xie Tai was not happy for long, the three 75mm guns aimed at the slowly advancing stone ball.

Boom boom boom!

Three gunshots rang out, and the three stone **** were directly blown up. The violent explosion blasted the gravel apart, producing a terrifying fan-shaped stray bullet that spread out.

Hun Xie Tai instinctively gathered up the Dou Qi armor, and easily blocked these stray bullets, but there was a painful wailing sound behind him.

Turning his head to look, the soldiers standing behind him suffered heavy casualties, including a professional knight commander, showing the power of the stones that just flew.

At this moment, Hun Xie was too frightened. He had no idea how many such unpredictable weapons still existed in the Melox Empire.

"What kind of monster are we going to fight?" Hun Xie Tai said to himself.

Right Xian Wang Nan Quge rested for a night, walked out of the tent wearing a long robe, showing thick chest hair, looking at the army showing signs of attacking at all, violently asked: "Why haven't we attacked yet?"

Kunxie Ting hurriedly knelt down and said, "Without your wise leadership, King Youxian, how could we dare to attack? We need the blessings of Gu Tu Shan Yu."

Nanquge nodded with satisfaction. He is a person with a strong desire for power, and he is even dissatisfied with the current Nanqu tribe's Shanyu. He actually wants to bow his head to the magic capital, and he is forced by the villain Otto. Three legs.

The current Nanqu tribe, Shanyu, is a wretch.

"Very well, let's attack! I hope to be able to roast lamb in the highlands at noon." Nan Quge said with his mouth full of yellow teeth.

Kunxie Ting breathed a sigh of relief and directly gave Hun Xie Tai a death order.

"Before noon, King Youxian wants to go to the highlands to roast mutton."

Hunxie nodded numbly. He knew that in this battle, he had to die. As long as he died on the way to the charge, at least he would not affect the tribe. As for whether the Nanqu tribe would be defeated by the Melox Empire in the future, that was not what he wanted. question to consider.

However, Tai Hun Xie did not lead the cavalry to attack, but drove all the horses together and let them go to the minefield to make a **** path for their follow-up troops.

Hun Xie Tai knew very well that when attacking such a high place, there was no way to use cavalry to rush up, but only to use foot soldiers to kill them one by one.

As for the price to be paid, it was not in his consideration at all.

Nearly 10,000 war horses ran wildly, followed by more than 10,000 infantry soldiers.

The explosion continued, and a large number of war horses were blown away and killed, which really opened a **** path for Hun Xie Tai.

When all the war horses fell, Tai Hunxie also led people to the side of the high ground, and both sides opened fire at the same time.

It's just that light and heavy machine guns are used on the high ground, and the infantry led by Hun Xietai fell in pieces, even if they adopted a skirmish formation, because the safe area is only so large that it cannot be spread at all, and there is no geographical advantage. The living targets in the high ground did not even have a decent bunker. They almost charged in the rain of bullets, and the fate of them could be imagined.

Hunxie Tai rushed to the high ground with the hard top bullets of the mentor-level powerhouse's fighting qi armor, and was then chopped into four sections by two mentor-level powerhouses, losing Hunxie Tai in front to resist, and more than 10,000 people from the Hunxie tribe. The infantry was completely defeated in less than half an hour, and when they fled back to the main formation, there were only less than a thousand people left.

This battle, Quenxeting watched, waved to the guards next to him, raised their machetes, and sent these 'deserts' who had escaped to meet their plough Gutu Chanyu .

Kunxeting had already experimented with the firepower configuration on the high ground. It was really scary. He decisively asked people to launch twenty 100mm air cannons, ready to bombard the 211 high ground for a while, and then let the soldiers take advantage of the artillery fire to cover the attack.

The biggest advantage of the air cannon is that it does not produce smoke and loud noises when firing, and it is not easy to be found. The disadvantage is that the rate of fire is only half that of the artillery.

It's a pity that Quentin didn't know how to use the characteristics of air cannons, so he began to arrange artillery positions in an open space outside the minefield, still under the line of sight of 211 Heights.

Rachel said incredulously: "These guys can really fight?"

Pea nodded in agreement.

"Prepare the artillery, and turn me against their artillery," Rachel shouted.

Then a strange scene appeared. The artillery position of the Nanqu tribe had just been set up, and even without calibrating the target, the sound of artillery shells was heard, and dazzling sparks erupted from the entire artillery position. The twenty air cannons supported by the magic capital That's it.

Kunxie Ting was stunned, staring at the artillery position of his side at a loss.