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Chapter 181 Barrage Xu Jin
The oppressive cloud cover is getting lower and lower, indicating that a rare wasteland rain is coming.

The human team was strong and strong, with nearly [-] soldiers standing there. The pressure on their faces and the low clouds made it so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

The persuasion is still going on, but seeing the ordinary armor of the caller, one knows that this is a small soldier, and the leader of the opponent obviously does not have the courage to stand in front of the enemy's line to persuade him to surrender.

Although at this distance, it is difficult for even the best elf archer to shoot the shouter.

Marshall had already run up to the artillery regiment and announced the final order.

The shooting elements of the artillery regiment have been adjusting with the advancement of human beings. Feng Yu knew that a hearty shelling was about to begin.

He shouted loudly: "Unless the enemy is close to the defense line, you are not allowed to shoot, especially the demon hunter snipers, save yourself..."

There was a muffled thunder, Feng Yu stopped helplessly, and retracted his head into the defense line.

The people on the opposite side heard someone shouting from the elves, and thought it was a response to their persuasion, the caller stopped, and everyone turned their ears to listen to see what the other side was saying.

The clouds in the sky were even lower, and the human beings still couldn't hear what the other side was shouting, but they saw fires coming out from behind the line of defense on the other side.

Jacob was riding on the horse, and together with the other two mercenary group leaders and the magister, they saw the large groups of flames rising and falling behind the opposite elf defense line.

He looked at the magister beside him in surprise, the magister shook his head and said, "It's not magic, it might be..."

The human magister closed his mouth consciously before he finished speaking, because there was a faint scream in the low sky, like the sound of a sharp arrow piercing the air.

Could it be some new type of ballista?The magister and the well-informed team leaders were puzzled.

The magister was the magister, and he stood up with an ice shield. Before he jumped off the horse and hid under the horse's belly, a loud noise beside him interrupted his movements.

As a race that is naturally good at shooting, the elves also give full play to their specialties in the field of firearms and artillery shooting. These elves can often achieve good results after simple artillery ballistic training and live ammunition practice. .

Today, facing the old enemy human beings, these elves in charge of artillery aiming did not disappoint Feng Yu.Most of the first batch of shells landed in the battle formation of the front shield fighters.

Jacob, who had just lifted the shield hanging from the saddle, and the magister who jumped off the horse, saw violent explosions continuously happening in the team of shield warriors not far ahead.

For a while, many shield fighters flew into the sky, and a flying shield smashed towards the direction of the three captains. Before Jacob could block the shield, a huge shock wave had already arrival.

Jacob and the other two commanders were thrown off their horses and never got up again.

The Sleeping Demon is worthy of being the big baby named after the devil in the high magic world. There is nothing to say about the petty temper. There are so few wooden handle grenades, and they have made many oolongs, let alone the powerful ones. The famous high-violence bomb.

Violence, loud noises, and air waves continuously washed over the formations of the three major mercenary regiments. After the first shot, the armored warriors had been removed from the formation.

In the next barrage of Xu Jinzhong, no humans escaped, because everyone, including the heads of the three major mercenary regiments and the magister, were completely stunned, and their brains went blank.

Before the three well-informed team leaders could react, Xu Jin's barrage had already covered them.

Herbert watched countless artillery shooting training, but when the dense shells fell on the crowd, he realized that his imagination was so empty.

He has imagined the scene of artillery attacking human invaders more than once, but when facing the shelling area with severed limbs flying in the distance, and even the horses were raised high, the hands of the follower of the Elven Great Sage trembled .

Borui was short, his mouth was already wide open on the sack, and he was speechless in a daze.

Anthony was standing on the defense tower in the trading area in the distance. The telescope in his hand had already fallen. The body of the tower was made of stone powder. The telescope fell on it and broke two precious lenses.

Only the artillery regiment that created this big scene is still working with their buttocks up. They have already calculated the attack batches and the artillery angles that need to be adjusted for each artillery fire extension. What they need to do now is to fire the artillery shells as planned go out.

Shouting is useless here, because they can't hear it, their ears are full of roaring cannons, and only the commanders on the side of the artillery regiment are waving flags there.

He was so conscientious, he just kept waving the command flag in his hand amidst the roaring cannons, and he didn't lose his mind at all.

He just kept waving the flag in accordance with the rhythm of loading and firing, completely ignoring the fact that the enemy's formation on the opposite side was already bleeding like a river, just raising and lowering the flag, raising and lowering the flag without blinking a glance.

The sound of the cannon did not know when it stopped, because the barrage Xu Jin's attack had ended.

It may have been just a moment, or it may have been a long time, Marshall reflected, bent down to pick up the battle plan that slipped from his hands at some point, and looked at it.

Trembling, Marshall took out the flare gun and fired a shot at the sky with his eyes closed. He didn't even know why he had to close his eyes.

On the Lengshui River not far from the camp, the armed steamboat was ready to go. When the signal flare went up, they stowed the anchors and drove the boat down the Lengshui River.

Their task is to use the high-level dual-purpose anti-aircraft guns and machine guns on the ship to shoot and kill all the humans who are still holding weapons along the coast until they reach the Jiangkou area and destroy the enemies guarding the raft near the wilderness.

At that time, they will use the barbed ropes on the boat to hook the raft and drag it into the cold water river to cut off the retreat of the humans who invaded the wilderness.

The signal bomb flew towards the low clouds in the sky, and also woke up all the stunned soldiers who were shocked by the shelling.

Feng Yu stood up and took a deep breath. The pungent smell of gunpowder smoke in the air made his offline consciousness gradually clear.

Holding a demon hunting gun in his arms, he jumped onto the dirt wall made of string sacks filled with sand.

Looking around, many of the soldiers were still in a daze. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and Kara pulled the bolt of the gun with a bang, and fired a shot.

The gunshots were crisp and sharp, and they were too close to the soldiers. Many soldiers were frightened by the sudden gunshots and retreated violently, turning their backs on their backs.

Feng Yu pulled the bolt again and fired another shot. After firing three shots in a row, everyone's eyes on the defense line had been attracted.

Feng Yu looked around for a week, and loaded the demon hunting gun in his hand again.His movements were so hard that the bolts were pulled loudly.

(End of this chapter)