Chapter 512 Artillery Bombing, Boost Morale!

Under the worried and indignant eyes of the kobold warriors, countless shells fell from the sky and smashed into the kobold camp.

The deafening sound of the explosion filled the ears of all the kobolds in an instant, giving people a feeling that the world was shattering.

At this time, the sky was full of corpses flying horizontally, and the pieces of meat and mud were constantly spilling down.

In fact, the kobolds should feel fortunate, because they are in the grassland, not the gravel plain near the holy dragon city, otherwise they will suffer more casualties!

Because under that terrifying shock wave, even a stone can easily harvest a life.

But even so, there are still countless kobold corpses with torn clothes and armor falling from the sky, constantly smashing on those gray-headed kobolds.

Many kobolds who were blown away by the shock wave and bleed from their seven orifices looked around in a daze, watching their compatriots run away with blank eyes, and then slowly fell to their knees, unable to get up again after their heads were stuck on the ground.

Recruits are afraid of artillery, because of the sense of despair brought by the loud noise and explosion. These kobolds have never been exposed to artillery bombing, which is like a heavenly punishment. I am afraid that even the recruits in the original world are inferior.

Even at this moment, there are kobold generals roaring to control the chaos, but no one pays any attention. Even from time to time, shells fall next to the kobold generals, blowing him to pieces!

Seen from a high altitude, there are explosive "sprays" formed by firelight and mud everywhere, like hail falling into a pool, setting off waves.

It's just that this invisible wave has swept away countless lives!

Nearly a hundred artillery pieces fired at the same time, and the bombardment scene could almost be described as overwhelming. After a period of time, the artillery units of Shenglong City finally got the chance to be powerful again!

Moreover, under the control of these sturdy Saint Dragon City warriors, even if each artillery was operated by only five people, they still shot shocking shots.

This covering bombing once again made the kobold realize what despair is!

Even in the formation that they have tried to spread out, the killing range of a cannonball of several hundred square meters makes it impossible for these kobolds to dodge completely.

In this continuous bombardment, countless kobolds simply gave up their resistance. They no longer ran around to avoid them, but just lay on the ground in despair and resigned to their fate.

It's just that these kobolds never dreamed that it was their desperate act of giving up that actually greatly reduced their casualties.

When the bombing finally ended, the entire grassland was littered with mutilated corpses, deep cannon pits, and sluggish kobold warriors.

No one could count how many kobolds were directly killed after the bombing just now.

A kobold aristocrat who was lucky enough to survive, at this time, his body and armor were all in pieces, and the corners of his eyes, mouth and nose were full of bloodstains that had not dried up.

He opened his mouth wide and looked around at the scene around him. The fear and despair on his face made him look like a ferocious ghost.

"This battle can't be fought any more, if we continue to fight... we will all die..."

The kobold aristocrat muttered to himself in a daze, then suddenly howled, and rushed to the side of the eldest prince like a madman, yelling for him to withdraw his troops.

The eldest prince, who had the same sluggish expression, slowly turned his head to look at the crying nobleman. After staring for a few seconds, he suddenly pulled the nobleman in front of him and bit it with his mouth wide open.

Before the aristocrat's screams could be heard, the first prince's throat was bitten off by the first prince. With his violent force, his entire head was torn off.

The headless corpse struggled and twisted, blood spurted out "呲呲", and then fell to the ground softly, his legs twitched twice and then there was no movement.

The bloody face of the eldest prince spat out the minced meat in his mouth, glanced around coldly, and was full of murderous aura.

When the embarrassed kobold nobles saw this, they all shut their mouths obediently, for fear that the already crazy eldest prince would take anger on him,

Kill them straight away!

It's just that the fear and resentment in the eyes of these powerful people cannot be concealed at all.

They are now extremely regretful, complaining that they should not follow the arrogant guy, the First Prince, to participate in a wrong war because of the greed for credit!

That terrifying human building city is simply not an existence that they can fight against!

Because of the protection of the protective cover, the appearance of the eldest prince is not too embarrassing, but his expression has been twisted to the extreme, and his eyes like a ghost are constantly flashing.

Looking at the collapsed kobold army, the eldest prince roared in the sky, grabbed the magician beside him, and asked him to perform the magic of sound amplification and visualization for himself.

A huge image of the eldest prince suddenly appeared in mid-air, and even if he was several miles away, he could clearly see it.

"My brothers and sisters, the warriors of the kobold race, where is your courage to stand up to death?"

Following the roar of the eldest prince, the kobold warriors raised their heads and stared blankly at the image in the sky.

At this time, the first prince's eyes were blood red, and he waved his arms and shouted: "You are the strongest and bravest kobold warriors, you have killed countless enemies, and no one is your opponent!

It is precisely because of your existence that the kobolds will become stronger and stronger, allowing countless races to surrender!

Now we are once again attacking the holy dragon city, the goddamn human race, but they have been attacked by them despicably, and countless warriors have died in their plots!

This hatred is unbearable, we must pay back this blood debt and kill all those despicable human races! "

Hearing the words, the kobold who had lost his soul immediately burst into incomparable hatred in his eyes, waved the spear in his hand, and followed the eldest prince and continued to shout wildly.

"Destroy the Holy Dragon City and kill all the people!"

"Long live the eldest prince, kill all the races!"

"Kill all the humans and turn them into rations!"

All kinds of roars resounded through the wilderness, and the originally low morale began to rise at this moment.

Seeing this, the eldest prince was overjoyed, a glimmer of pride flashed in his eyes, and he continued to shout to boost his morale.

"The warriors of our kobold tribe have always been afraid of us by others, and why have we ever been afraid of others!"

When the eldest prince arrived here, with a hint of fanaticism on his face, he continued to roar: "Even if we are sneak attacked by these despicable human races, we must not lose our glory and courage.

We need to let these despicable humans know the bravery of the kobolds, and let them know on the battlefield that relying on that despicable means can never defeat us.

The spear is broken, we have sharp teeth, the sharp teeth are broken, we still have sharp claws, and we will not back down until the last moment!

Those despicable human races will definitely be torn to pieces by us, and the final victory must belong to our kobold race! "

As the voice of the first kobold prince fell, the whole grassland was full of crazy roars of kobold warriors. They waved their short spears and stared at blood-red eyes. They could not wait to fight the Holy Dragon City immediately.

Seeing the kobold warrior whose fighting spirit was rekindled, a smug smile appeared on the face of the eldest prince.

At this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly came from afar, which attracted the attention of all the kobolds.

It's just that compared to the panic when they were attacked the previous two times, the kobold army at this time was dead silent.

The eldest prince was riding on the giant wolf, and under the heavy guard of the kobold monk, he looked coldly ahead.

It didn't take long for a torrent of steel that went hand in hand to appear in the eyes of the kobolds. It was the main army of the Holy Dragon City!

"Array, prepare to meet the enemy!"

With an order, those kobold warriors quickly gathered together, covered with dust and scars, and prepared to fight to the death with the Holy Dragon City!