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

Chapter 54: Ming Dynasty boy "Salin".

Zhao Kuangyin's mouth trembled.

He wanted to tell Zhu Houzhao, what can your answer prove?
Is there a possibility.

It's not that the human race is not weaker than other races, but that you are too strong and simply ignore the difference.

Zhu Houzhao's answer was very passionate and inspiring.

But to no avail.

Zhao Kuangyin is not the kind of young man who gets passionate easily.

After years of struggle and pain, he has come to understand the reality.

What is for the rise of the human race, and what is for the people of the Song Dynasty.

He didn't believe this before the rebellion.

He couldn't care less about what happened to the human race.

As long as he ensures that he can still stay on the Imperial battlefield, it will be a huge contribution to the human race.

【Congratulations on your victory! 】

The prompt sounded in his ears, and Zhu Houzhao looked up at the sky, waiting for the next round of competition.

When the war ends, time will synchronize with reality. Zhu Houzhao only waited for less than half an hour before a new notification rang again.

[Congratulations to the eight emperors for their victory. Next, there will be an eight-to-four duel. 】

A flash of light flashed, and Zhu Houzhao and his army disappeared on the grassland.

Direct transmission, which represents the victory of the eight emperors, not one of them chose to withdraw.

The scenery in front of him emerged again, and Zhu Houzhao and his army appeared in a plain area.

A small city with an open door appeared in front of Zhu Houzhao.

[Battle for the city, both sides appear at the same distance from the city, compete for the city, occupy the city, and hold it for more than half an hour, the winner is the party. 】

[Both sides in this battle, Zhu Houzhao of the Ming Dynasty vs. Anta of the Shanshu Kingdom! 】

[Countdown: three two one...start! 】

The announcement was made very quickly, and after just a few breaths, the battle was officially announced to begin.

Mountain and Tree Country, the second ranked country in the first round of the White Walker Invasion.

"Haha... The first one beats the second one, that's interesting!"

Zhu Houzhao chuckled, glanced at the city in the distance, and said to the commander of the armored regiment: "Let the troops spread out, and the artillery calculates the coordinate wind direction!"

Only fools would seize the city.

Isn't it idiotic to give up heavy firepower and engage in street battles with the enemy?

As for how to win without occupying the city, it is not simple. The result will be the same if all the enemies are dead.

The commander of the armored regiment thought the same way.

As a force with strong mobile attack capabilities, it is completely stupid to engage in street battles with the enemy to defend the city.

The city is there, and if the enemy wants to win, they will definitely enter the city.

He just made a brief observation with a telescope.

The city is full of ordinary brick and tile buildings, and apart from the city walls, there is no defensive capability at all.

In such a city, as soon as the enemy enters, it will be a living target.

On the other side of the city, a short and stocky man with a sledgehammer in his hand heard the rules of combat and without hesitation picked up the hammer and pointed toward the city.

"Children of the mountain god, defeat the enemy, take the city and attack!"

"Oh ho ho..."

Behind him, a group of similarly short and stocky men roared loudly, and followed the leading short and stocky man, running quickly towards the city.

Behind them, dozens of ballistae and catapults followed quickly, pulled by a creature that looked like a sheep.

Although these guys are short and wearing thick armor, they are not slow at all.

A distance of more than three miles, they rushed to the city in a short time.

The short, stout man in the lead, when he saw no movement on the other side from the open city gate, grinned his thick lips and laughed.

"It seems we are lucky this time. The enemy hasn't arrived yet."

"Charge into the city, close the gates, and defend the city. Victory will be ours."

With great strength, he jumped onto the strange statue at the gate of the city. The short and stocky man stepped on it, waving the sledgehammer in his hand and loudly encouraging morale.

"Hoohoho..."

The short men seemed to enjoy shouting. With Anta's encouraging shouts, they let out excited screams and swarmed into the city.

The door shaft, which was short of oil, made a squeaking sound when the dwarf pushed it.In order to strengthen their defense, the Han dwarves took up hammers, destroyed empty houses in the city, and blocked the city gates with wood and earth.

"dwarf."

Zhao Kuangyin, who was observing the battlefield through a telescope, saw the figure closing the door and immediately made a judgment.

Zhao Kuangyin revealed the identity of the enemy in one breath, which surprised Zhu Houzhao.

"Have you ever seen a dwarf?"

Zhao Kuangyin gritted his teeth and recalled some bad memories in his heart.

"After the novice protection period, the first battle I encountered was a dwarf."

"I was quite happy at the time, thinking about how a bunch of dwarfs could defeat my army."

"But as soon as the battle started, these dwarves gave me a head-on blow."

Looking up at the sky, Zhao Kuangyin sighed.

"That was the first disaster in my life, the kind where the entire army was wiped out."

After talking about his experience, Zhao Kuangyin said seriously to Zhu Houzhao: "Don't underestimate these dwarfs. Although they are not tall, they are very strong and flexible."

"More importantly, their armor is very hard and their weapons are very sharp."

"The swords of my men slashed on their armor, not even leaving a mark."

"But when they slashed at our side, the chain armor made of fine iron was torn directly."

Zhu Houzhao cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

Although this information is of no use to him, people are willing to talk about it, which is a sentiment.

Zhu Houzhao had only heard of the dwarf race in movies and novels.

He is good at alchemy and forging, and is born for forging. It is normal for him to be well-equipped.

But it doesn't matter how hard the armor is.

Facing the powerful bombardment, even if the armor of these dwarves cannot be broken, the shock can kill them all.

However, Zhu Houzhao did not plan to use high-explosive bombs in this scene.

Zhu Houzhao prepared a new type of artillery shell and wanted to see the effect.

This shell has a very nice name.

It's called Sarin.

This is an imperial battlefield, but there are no bullshit conventions. As long as the enemy can be defeated, any means can be used.

He turned back and nodded to the armor commander, indicating that he could start.

After receiving the start order, the armored regiment commander picked up the microphone and ordered:
"Your Majesty has ordered, the attack begins!"

Rear artillery positions.

Artillerymen wearing chemical protective suits and gas masks stuffed shells with skulls printed on them into the chambers.

After the preparations were completed, the artillery regiment commander personally checked around, confirmed that there was no problem, and raised the small red flag.

"Attention, every gun, listen to my command, sarin bombs, one shot at a time. Fire!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Smoke rose from the muzzle, and a sand bomb flew out of the barrel and ran towards the distant city.

"Puff..."

The explosion of the sarin bomb did not make such a loud noise, it was a bit like the sound of bottles and cans breaking.

Anta, who was sitting on the city wall, waiting for the enemy to attack, heard the whistling sound in the air, and his face suddenly changed wildly.

He was all too familiar with this voice.

In a battle before entering the welfare battlefield, he encountered an enemy using this weapon.

The opponent seems to be called the German Empire, Emperor Wilhelm II.

The overwhelming explosions and flames, as well as the strange birds throwing fireballs in the air, make me physically and mentally terrified just thinking about it.

It was that war that caused him heavy losses, and he fell from the intermediate level to the lowest level.

"Damn it, how could there be such a thing in the primary battlefield?"

There was a chaotic explosion, followed by Anta's unwilling curse.

"Hey, why is this different from that one? Why is there smoke?"

"Suck it...and it smells like fruit."

(End of this chapter)