Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 5: Anti-aircraft guns leveled, military court!
I don’t know on what principle soldiers are promoted in this imperial battlefield.

The arms that Zhu Houzhao was promoted to were all familiar to him.

For example, the first batch of rocket launcher vehicles he promoted were the first-generation Katyusha manufactured by Lao Maozi.

The anti-aircraft guns manufactured in this batch are the 88mm anti-aircraft guns of the Mustache Empire, but they are not improved types, but the first generation.

Although the first-generation anti-aircraft gun has shortcomings of one kind or another, its power has not been compromised in the slightest.

As Zhu Houzhao issued the order, the gunners who had already measured it fired their shells directly at the rampant birdmen in the air.

"Intensify the attack. The enemy can no longer hold on. Victory is in sight. The Beast King has promised that after the victory of this battle, the resources of our Eagle Clan will be greatly tilted and our status will be improved."

"Also, the group of iron guys behind should also increase their attack intensity. Don't worry about casualties. As long as they win there, it will be a great achievement."

The leader of the Eagle Clan, hovering at an altitude of about a thousand meters, stared with sharp eyes at the frantically resisting barrier below, and coldly issued an order to increase the attack.

When they launched the attack just now, they were startled by the enemy's weapons flying out from behind.

But as they observed, they discovered that the flight trajectory of this weapon was very fixed, and they could avoid it as long as they observed it in advance.

After several tests, I mastered the method of dodging.

Without the threat of this weapon, the Eagle Clan leader directly issued the order to attack.

The Eagle Clan is truly the darling of the sky.

Not only do they have flexible skills that can easily dodge enemy attacks, but they also have sharp eyes that allow them to lock onto any enemy.

They are hovering in the air and will attack without hesitation as long as they see the enemy's weaknesses.

Strong arms allow them to draw heavy bows.

Sharp arrows flew out of their hands, killing the enemy from various tricky angles.

"Dong dong dong..."

A strange sound suddenly sounded from below, and the leader of the Eagle Clan, who was observing the entire battlefield, looked down sharply.

On both sides of the city gate tower, in some defensive areas of the city wall, six strange iron pipes were burning.

"What is that? Is it the chimney where the enemy cooks?"

The leader of the Eagle Clan, who had never seen a cannon, had a look of confusion in his eyes.

He had just seen the position where the rocket launchers were fired in person.

They are iron guys with iron frames on their backs.

Therefore, in his understanding, the enemy's deadly weapon is that kind of iron frame, and this is the first time he has seen this type of iron barrel.

"Puff puff…"

Before he could figure it out, was this iron pipe a chimney or something?
The bodies of the tribesmen who launched an attack in the air exploded violently in the air, and flesh and blood mixed with feathers fell from the sky.

"That is…"

The eagle's eyes are so sharp. Although the cannonballs were fired at a fast speed, the clan leader still caught some traces.

"Damn, it's the enemy's new weapon. Spread out, spread out, fly higher..."

Seeing him stunned for a moment, dozens more clan members exploded into blood mist.

The leader of the Eagle Clan was still frightened and shouted orders to disperse.

Their giant eagle clan has a small population, and all the people in the clan who can fight are here.

If everything is lost here, then his clan will exist in name only.

It's a pity that the leader of the Eagle Clan doesn't know that the higher you fly with an anti-aircraft gun, the more excited it gets.

As the Eagles climbed higher into the air, not only did they not get rid of the ground attack, they were beaten even worse.

During the time it took to reach high altitude, only less than a hundred of the hundreds of tribesmen who attacked were left.

You said you were flying high, but you also made an evasive action.

Each of these guys is like a fool, flying straight up.

The experienced gunners below were a little embarrassed to shoot, this was too bad.

The frightened leader of the Eagle Clan looked at the iron pipe pointing far into the sky below, and felt a sense of fear in his heart. No matter how the horn of attack from behind was blown, he pretended not to hear it.

"Stop shooting!"

Seeing that the targets in the sky were being hit, Zhu Houzhao, who had little luck, gave an order to stop shooting in the air in order to prevent the shells from going to waste.

At the same time, he also ordered the rocket launcher vehicle to cease fire.

Orcs are not idiots.

After enduring several rounds of shelling, they found that moving closer to the cliff and keeping a distance could greatly avoid the damage of this weapon.

After killing and injuring a group of war beasts, the remaining war beasts moved forward bit by bit against the cliff with their shields in hand.

The tall man, several meters tall, was clinging to the cliff and moving forward bit by bit. Although it was funny, I had to admit that this method was really good.

Although stones fell from time to time above their heads, to them, who were rough-skinned and thick-skinned, it was only pain and a little skin trauma.

Compared to being killed directly, pain and injuries are nothing.

Zhu Houzhao, who observed the orc attack, stopped the rocket launcher from wasting shells.Squinting at the slowly moving beasts of war, which were armed to the teeth, Zhu Houzhao touched his chin and pondered for a moment. He glanced at the anti-aircraft guns beside him, still wary of the sky, with a wicked smile on his lips.

There is a saying in the past life: If the anti-aircraft guns are leveled, there will be a military court.

This thing may be a little bad when it comes to flying in the sky, but when it comes to big targets on the ground, it's very accurate.

Whether it's Yingjiang's Xie Mantou or Lao Maozi's tractor, it's like opening a can.

Thinking of this, Zhu Houzhao waved his hand towards the anti-aircraft gun under the gaze of Uncle Shihuang.

"Leave the two cannons level for me, and the other cannons will continue to guard the sky. Of the two cannons leveled, one will be aimed at a cliff, and the other one will be closer to shoot me."

"Yes, sir!"

The gunner who received the order showed a ferocious smile, raised the flag in his hand, and waved at the leveled anti-aircraft gun.

"Target the giant cliff beast, fire!"

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The uncle of the First Emperor next to him looked at the bloody beast that was blown up by artillery on the cliff, and couldn't help but secretly swallowed.

He believed that he had pacified the six kingdoms and was favored by God. Entering this imperial battlefield, he must be the one who controls destiny.

But after entering here, he realized how ridiculous his idea was.

The emperors he came into contact with were each more perverted than the last.

Not to mention the other groups, the Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu in his group had a talent for summoning meteorites that made people despair.

Although he can only be summoned once per battle, for his enemies, even once is terrifying enough.

Originally, he thought Liu Xiu was perverted enough, but the new guy in the group seemed to be even more perverted.

Although it is not as good as the meteor strike in terms of attack, what the opponent produces is sustainable.

Think about the terrifying explosion coverage, and then look at this strange weapon in front of you that can attack both the sky and the ground.

Uncle Shihuang couldn't help but wonder, if the attacker was his Qin warriors, how long could he hold out?
If we put it in reality, with enough time and terrain restrictions, there may be a chance to win.

But in the imperial battlefield space, there is not so much time for you to prepare and plan.

More importantly, this is no longer a matter of strategic planning, this is a domineering crushing of strength.

No matter how many tricks you have, you will eventually face the enemy. Both sides rely on their soldiers to take over.

Even if you have countless powerful generals under your command, if you can't even touch the edge of the enemy, what's the use?

While Uncle Shihuang was sighing and shocked at Zhu Houzhao, there was also a trace of commotion in the orc camp opposite.

"Woooo..."

"I won't play anymore. I'm so angry with this princess."

A golden cat jumped down from the jewel-encrusted seat and ran away crying.

The Fox clan think tanks are discussing how to solve the current problem and the next battle plan.

Seeing the little princess letting go, she looked helplessly at the Beast King lying on a large chair in the distance.

The Beast King, who was already halfway sitting up, shook his head helplessly when he saw that his daughter was acting petty again.

He couldn't even figure it out now. Didn't he make a decision to let his eldest son Dahu come in? Why did he bring this little girl in in a daze?
After pondering for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, and the Beast King didn't bother to think about it.

The war is most important now.

My side has already lost two games. The Imperial Battlefield is not a reality. There are countless opportunities to come back.

If the offensive team fails to gain an advantage three times, it will be judged as a loss.

Not to mention gaining an advantage in the two attacks on our side, we didn't even touch the enemy's city wall. If we lose again, we will be judged as a loser.

"Your Majesty, the opponent's strength obviously exceeds the battle level. Is there something wrong with the battlefield space?"

When the Beast King sat in the command position, he took over the command of the troops.

The elder of the Fox Clan's think tank quickly stepped forward to report his doubts.

The majestic Beast King glanced at him and shook his head calmly.

"No, there is nothing wrong with the Imperial Battlefield. The strength of both of us is of the same level."

After saying that, without waiting for the other party to ask any more questions, he picked up a command flag on the table and threw it behind him.

The command flag flew out and landed in front of a group of orcs with strange tattoos on their bodies.

These orcs stood up slowly and looked at the Beast King feverishly.

The Beast King did not look back, but calmly waved his tiger claw forward.

"The Beast God Legion, attack!"

In an instant, these orcs seemed to have been summoned by the God of War, roaring angrily and beating their chests hard.

"Roar!"

And as they moved, the strange tattoos on their bodies gradually began to shine.

(End of this chapter)