Chapter 582 CCXVI Dumb Iron Brigade
Chapter 582 CCXVI. Dumb Iron Brigade
It was a metal wall advancing in a mighty manner. The hinged shoulder armor of the heavy priests made the friction sound of rusty gears as they swung their arms. The indiscriminate killing of Fafner just now made their iron boots sticky with ice chips and the sticky blood plasma of their companions.
There were still nearly a thousand priests. It seemed that there were more people on the Black Sail side, more than twice as many as them.
But the account was not calculated that way.
In ancient times, hundreds of heavy cavalry chased and killed tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of refugees with pitchforks. Numbers were never the decisive factor in war.
Their footsteps on the ground were like the hammer strikes of a blacksmith workshop, the advancing black death contours, the synchronously breathing killing machines, and the oversized battle axes and hammers in their hands were living guillotines and living crushers!
There was still a distance of 500 horse lengths, and the black tide swept in and approached the city wall, accompanied by the black clouds pressing in the bloody sky.
"I really fucked your mother."
Ryan's throat rolled. He remembered that in Linden City's Secret Harbor, it was very difficult to fight these religious crazy people. At that time, there was an advantage of offshore venues, but now it was someone else's home field.
He had never seen such a battle, and his heart was a little nervous.
The rest of the people were under great pressure. Finn's frowned brows were about to be twisted out of water.
"Hey, what the hell is that!"
A pirate was afraid, because the Black Sail was singing all the way, and even Garsek broke through a city without any effort, which led to many pirates in Tianguo Port to have an illusion that it was just a regular army. I can do it.
But the facts are obviously not the case.
The emperor once led the expedition in person, conquered the abandoned oath land in the southern part of the West Sea, and led the giant tribe who lived on herding mammoths and behemoths, working as coolies in the capital of Alan all day long.
The so-called treat guests, behead, accept as a dog, as long as there is hope, there will be no resistance.
Good dogs can be appreciated by the royal court and promoted.
But there are also factional divisions within the giants. Some giants don't want to see their compatriots suffer. In order to build a world wonder, the emperor overwhelmed the Eternal Clock Tower and the so-called eleven towers of the Warlock Council to demonstrate his unparalleled power. The construction period was extremely tight, requiring no more than three years. Countless giants died of exhaustion while building the imperial palace.
Many giants prefer to work for the Eternal Sect.
Among the canned army, there are also several five-meter-tall thick iron cans. Even in summer, their hearts are more powerful than the engine, making their breaths smoke.
With this posture, let alone flattening the people of Black Sail, Ryan believed that the city wall could be directly pushed down.
Without the two dragons, Black Sail has become a mob, not much stronger than the so-called Mulon Resistance Army.
It can never get on the highest power table in the Western Continent.
This is just the tip of the iceberg of the Eternal Sect, a behemoth in the tide of the times.
The desperate men could no longer be ruthless.
Two pirates rode their horses and tried to flee immediately.
Fen saw this and in order to prevent more people from fleeing, he did not say a word, and the ether energy surged between his fingers, and two powerful wind blades were shot out directly.
Two heads were cut off in an instant, blood gushed from the necks, and the heads rolled on the ground for dozens of times.
"The battle is decided, I have sent people to let Long rejoin the battlefield, this battle must be won, hold on!"
Fen calmed the troops.
The success or failure of this battle is related to the efficiency of his plan. If he returns to Tianguo Port after defeat, he doesn't know how many years it will take to get up. If he wins this battle, Four, Sea, No, Double!
But how can a few words appease them?
Three hundred horse lengths, closer! They are about to push over!
Ryan, as a backbone, cursed in his heart. There were still many people preparing to run. Finn's words had no effect at all. As the boatswain of the Fumaq Qing Revenge at the beginning, Ryan knew how to lead people.
To be honest, these people in the East Sea were all brainless guys. Someone rushed up first, and they rushed up with a ruthless heart.
Damn it, it exploded!
The torture in Ryan's left hand was overloaded like a red-hot iron. The tightly-fitting mechanical joints twisted and transformed into a very avant-garde muzzle, and the bright red arcane power surged in it.
Bang!
Like blasting open the walls of Black Rock City, the terrifying magic energy penetrated the cannon and exploded into the sect army, destroying everything in its path. The destructive attack caused the vanguard to extend to at least a dozen or twenty people behind, and they were vaporized in an instant by ultra-high temperature, pulling out a long tunnel with Mars charcoal on the edge.
This move consumes a lot of energy, and it can't be used many times. Ryan led the way and rushed into the enemy camp at the fastest speed. The violent punishment transformed into super-high temperature claws, which could even tear those steel plates.
The great shaman of the Asian dragons brought by Walman from the Great Wetlands, Yiremu, is not a simple person. In the battle of Dollinger, under the iron hoof of General Horace, the former general of Bema, without him, I don't know how many people would have died.
Yiremu is best at dealing with these bulky heavy-armored soldiers. The oldest and most evil shaman witchcraft in the Great Wetlands, I saw that his whole body began to disintegrate and rot, melting and splitting into a pile of rolling insect tides, a dense wave of flies and ugly insects that cannot be named, surging into the battle circle.
These insects drilled into the joints of the heavy priests' plate armor and the ventilation gaps of the helmets, gnawing at the eyes, from the mouth and nose, some small insects even drilled into the body through the pores, biting the internal organs.
They were suffocated to death in the cans, which became their coffins.
Seeing these two men so brave, and Wolman's men were even more crazy about restoring the country, Wolman knew the pros and cons of this battle, and did not bring those young men from the wetlands to die. They were all brothers in the rebellion. As long as they were useful for restoring the country, even if they only added a brick, what's the harm in dying here?
Wolman rode the earth dragon and led the Arlong cavalry behind him as the vanguard. Swords were useless against these guys, and only the warhammer that could break armor could be used.
No need to knock down many people! Just die slower, so that Fafna and Garsek can come back and dominate the battle!
As the compiler of "Warlock Battlefield Literacy", this textbook is still in use. Finn was removed from the list, but he is still the main compiler of this book.
No matter how many people Ryan and Yiremu killed, Finn directly controlled them with the magic thread. Although it was a drop in the bucket at the beginning, it had to be done this way.
"I want to enter your shareholders' meeting to get the founding shares, and I will fight to the death."
The mercenaries hired by Nashano at an astronomical price three times the market price, their leader did not move at this moment, and raised the price.
In the battle situation where every second counts, there are only two hundred horses left when the army meets, but this person is thinking about this matter.
Fen's mentality almost exploded. The mercenary leader has been obedient during this period. The one he fought was the Alan Army. He was on the blacklist, but he worked hard without complaint.
It turned out that he was waiting here.
Although Fen had no right to interfere, even if the mercenary leader said that he wanted the emperor's wife, Fen could only pimp!
"If you invest alone, your brothers can be recruited as formal employees."
Looking at the army getting closer and closer, Fen was ready to go up to the stone tablet. Even if it was only used to deal with basic units such as sects, these units combined together could also flatten the heavenly soldiers of a functional small country.
Fen's words were enough.
It is not so simple for the mercenary group to stay in Drifting City during the war. It is not forced to stay. The leader is here to catch big fish, waiting for a big business that will bring him wealth and glory for a lifetime. After so many years of credit investigation, he must make a big profit.
"Take out the armor-breaking enchantment scrolls and fight to the death."
The mercenary leader finally gave the order. As a role that fights all over the world to make money, Blackwater International is generally called the small "Dumb Iron Brigade".
The Dumb Iron Brigade is well-known in the entire Western Continent, although it is not the top mercenary group that is terrified by everyone. Its leader Zargon is even known as the Iron Eater.
Fighting everywhere in the east, west, south and north, they have experience in fighting all kinds of military branches. The brigade always has a large number of weapon enchantment scrolls. Although it is a trick used by inferior warlocks, it has miraculous effects in some battles, especially now.
All mercenaries also hold warhammers. Although it is the lowest-level scroll and the effect is not that strong, it is better than nothing.
Zargon and his men also joined Walman and his group.
Ten horse bodies, five horse bodies.
Just as Ryan thought, these illiterate people from the East China Sea were so hot-blooded that they rushed forward. Aung San, the northern orc promoted by Lister, was not bad either. With his tall and mighty body, he was able to fight with several heavily armed priests.
The Black Sail, the Eternal Sect and the Mulon Puppet Army collided completely.
The intensity...
It was horrible.
These living guillotines and living crushers killed these mobs from the East China Sea like chickens. They smashed their skulls with a hammer and shattered their bones. They split them from head to toe with an axe. They were all cut in half and torn into pieces, and the blood and contents were sprayed everywhere.
You can't see the faces of these cans, just like they are facing the god of death.
This crowded cold weapon hell...
No pirate would let his mother know that he was in Silvermoon City, but the silver lining is...
Most of the people in the East Sea are orphans.
But what was beyond imagination was that the Black Sail group actually held on, because there seemed to be something wrong behind these heavy cans!
Lester, who was trapped in the enemy camp, had to chase Zote from the back of the battlefield and fight back again!
Chopping melons and vegetables like cutting vegetables.
The soaring ghost killed indiscriminately, the king's sword was mighty, and the black sword energy turned everything into ashes.
Lester could no longer remember how many people he killed, and he almost killed a quarter of these guys alive.
It was a five-meter-tall heavy-armored giant, holding an exaggerated war hammer weighing tons. Every swing took away more than ten lives, and the hammer was still stained with the hair and skin of East Sea pirates.
Li Site descended from the sky and stabbed a sword into the head. The giant turned into ashes in an instant, leaving only heavy armor scattered on the ground.
"Where is Fafna?"
Li Site only cares about this. Unlike Finn, even though he hopes that his son will become a dragon and Fafna will kill people, he has watched Fafna grow up.
If this girl dies, it will not be like Master Archer who has to mourn for three seconds and then set off fireworks to make the sky and earth dragon scales. He must mourn for at least half an hour.
"In the city, don't worry about this, go and kill Zote!"
Fin asked Li Site to go into the city quickly. He was going to climb the stone tablet, so that he could hold on for a while. The most urgent thing was to go in and take a look. He saw Zote riding a restricted area monster and flew in. He had seen it in the illustrations. It was a monster called bone-winged corpse bat, which was extremely difficult to tame.
Li Site hesitated for a while. The situation on the battlefield was not optimistic now, but Fafna's side was more important! We can't put the cart before the horse. If something goes wrong with her, it would be better not to come to Mulon.
He entered the city gate, hoping to kill Zote quickly and end this tragic final battle.