Chapter 320 Battle of Okagra (Part 2)

However, behind the Kingdom Army, Marshal Doro looked at the players who were charging recklessly in the distance, sneered, and ordered lightly:

"Bombard."

"You are ignorant of life and death."

The Kingdom Army has now fully absorbed Napoleon's ideas. Its main tactics can be summarized in a simple sentence: "First use the cannon to bombard, then let the cavalry charge, and finally let the infantry finish."

After receiving the order, the artillery corps leader shouted: "Aim at the enemy on the other side and blow them up!"

Suddenly, the ogres who had received mathematical education began to calculate the parabola, and used their tall and strong bodies as gun mounts, constantly adjusting the angle, and some old artillerymen even relied on intuition directly.

Three or four ogres jointly controlled a huge cannon. After training, they seemed quite calm and not at all chaotic.

Around the black muzzle, there were patterns carved like the bloody mouth of a dragon, which looked more majestic and solemn.

"Fire!"

"Fire for me!"

As the big head raised the battle flag, he let out a majestic roar.

One after another, the huge cannons roared like thunder, shaking the entire Okagrar Snowfield.

The result of several years of research by the Arms Department of the Burning Kingdom - the Dragon Roar Cannon, the crystallization of magic craftsmanship and industrial machinery, finally showed its grandeur for the first time in the Anzeta Desert.

One after another, the cannonballs weighing hundreds of pounds, shining with metallic luster, drew graceful arcs in the air.

The piercing screams resounded through the sky.

The [Teutonic Knight] who was excitedly rushing up and about to go to the bridge raised his head and looked up at the cannonballs that were bigger than people and were about to fall from the sky, and was stunned.

He was silent for a moment, and then he blurted out two words:

"Fuck."

"You call this a medieval war?"

However, before he finished speaking, the black cannonball had already landed beside him, and exploded with a terrifying loud noise, blowing the Teutonic Knight dozens of meters away.

Blood and shrapnel splattered, and his flesh was even about to fly to the other side, which was considered to be a barely fulfilled wish.

Poor Teutonic Knights, died before they could achieve their goals. They were killed by cannonballs that fell from the sky before they could experience medieval warfare.

"Three-body people are beating up primitive people, right?"

"What the hell is this?"

"Why are there cannons on the other side!"

"I report the Kingdom of Burning Embers for cheating!"

"The other side has cheats, how can we play this, I'm going to surrender to the enemy!"

The players in the coalition camp were blown to pieces, wailing continuously, and almost every cannonball could cause more than a dozen casualties.

And the players' charge, under the ruthless bombardment of the kingdom, also seemed so ridiculous.

"Gods above!"

"What the hell is this?"

"How can they have such a weapon? Is this a punishment from the gods?"

In the coalition army, the soldiers talked a lot, their faces full of fear.

Huge craters appeared on the ground. The baptism of artillery fire made this flat snowfield full of scars. War has never changed the environment so violently, and this is like a divine punishment in the eyes of ordinary soldiers who have never seen the world, and even some small nobles.

Grand Duke Leo looked solemn and stood with his sword.

"I know that kind of thing, artillery."

"Yes, but their power has become more terrifying."

Trishka responded with concern.

"But we are not without a way to deal with it."

The bombardment continued, and the rain-like shells penetrated deeper and deeper, even to the depths of the army, causing many casualties among the allied soldiers. If the ogre giant artillerymen were calibrated well, these shells weighing hundreds of pounds would definitely cause huge casualties to the densely stationed allies.

The dragon beast cavalry and red scale conquerors of the Burning Kingdom launched a charge under the cover of artillery fire, began to cross the river, and were about to attack the alliance's front.

Bridges spanned the river.

Under the command of the high-ranking Asmo, the celestial creatures rose into the sky one by one. The angels of justice raised their silver swords and created a shining transparent barrier above the alliance's army. They actually resisted those terrible shells, and golden ripples appeared in the air.

They even launched a counterattack. The angels of Pengyu flapped their wings, and feathers with divine power flew to the other side, piercing the evil heart of the monster.

"Don't be afraid!"

"Remember, we are the righteous side!"

"Those monsters are just bluffing, and they are just for show!"

Trishka rode a horse and ran in the army, shouting loudly.

The miraculous behavior of the celestial legions also boosted the morale of the alliance army, and the soldiers rekindled hope in their hearts.

The two-legged dragons and chimeras roared, spewed out a raging sea of ​​fire, flew to the allied positions on the other side of the river, and fought with various celestial creatures in the sky. The red and white torrents met, and the sky was completely reduced to a chaotic battlefield.

In terms of numbers, the flying dragons and chimeras with messy wings covering half the sky undoubtedly have an absolute advantage, but these celestial creatures from Mount Heaven have been born under the glory of the gods since childhood, and their individual strength is even more terrifying.

Mantou and flying dragon Noodles roared together, trying to launch a dragon roar charge and launch an air strike on the allied forces on the ground. He has tried this trick many times.

"Noodles!"

However, just as he began to dive and had not yet reached the attack height, arrows with tracking magic flew into the air and shot him into a sieve, and feathers with brilliance attacked from all directions.

"Fuck, I'm going to crash!"

"What can I say?"

The hedgehog-like Mantou howled to the sky, and then fell to the ground with the flying dragon, and the screen went black and entered the resurrection interface.

As Mantou fell, a familiar accelerated version of "See You Again" suddenly sounded. Although it was suspected of playing a cliché, it was still a good video material.

"Mantou, out!"

The Red Scale Conqueror shouted excitedly.

The atavistic two-legged flying dragon spit out hot flames and burned a Pengyu angel into charcoal.

However, the next moment, the cloud giant's fist smashed down from behind, and the silver sword of the justice angel pierced its hot and still beating heart.

"Ah——"

The shrill wail resounded through the sky, but this was only a corner of the battlefield in the air.

With the brilliant magic aura, blood, body parts, broken corpses, and charred feathers kept falling from the sky, occasionally hitting the unfortunate mortals on the ground. This extremely tragic air battle made the ordinary soldiers on the ground tremble with fear.

However, their war has just begun.

The ogre giant shield soldiers and ground dragon beast cavalry have advanced to the other side of the river. Their heavy giant shields and armor resisted the tide of arrows, making the kingdom's front line like a moving steel wall, advancing steadily and indestructible.

Facing such monsters, the soldiers of the alliance were like mortals standing in front of the mountains, and they were easily crushed into meat sauce by the other side.

"Evildoers!"

"I am your unbreakable shield! The wall of justice and order!"

Fortunately, the tall and heavily armored shield envoy stood up and came to the front line, with a giant shield shining with sacred glory, struggling to resist the advancement of the kingdom's army.

"Boom!"

The harsh sound of metal collision and heavy muffled sound came.

The armored guards swung their four-meter-long giant swords, splitting the ogre's giant shield and cutting through the thick skin that had grown dragon scales, and chopped down the ogre behind them with one sword.

"Ah——"

The huge ogre roared and fell down.

In a war of this level, mortal lives were like grass, and death was happening anytime and anywhere. The trenches were filled with corpses, and the blood dyed the white snowfield red.