Don't mess with that dragon

Chapter 479 Cannonfire Rages (Second Update)

The neutral city established by the orcs was simply vulnerable.

This is not only what Torres thinks, but other noble generals, and even the soldiers under his command think so.

The contact battle that can be destroyed at the first touch makes everyone from the general to the soldier full of confidence.

"All troops advance!"

According to the route on the map, as long as you cross the mountain range in front of you and go forward for about five miles, you will arrive at the location of Neutral City.

Torres looked up at the sky, half a day before it got dark.

Enough to attack the opponent's city in one go!

The army marched forward in a mighty manner, advancing along an unknown plain, with towering mountains on both sides, forming a huge gourd mouth shape on the ground.

This gourd-shaped valley plain is two to three thousand meters wide, which is enough for the army to pass through.

And through the huge gourd valley plain surrounded by this mountain range, after crossing a small narrow canyon and turning over several mountains, you can reach another plain.

From then on, the endless grassland can lead directly to Neutral City.

This terrain is a bit strange, which makes people feel indescribable.

However, without the spread of the story of Zhuge Liang burning the rattan armor army, or the emergence of modern weapons and equipment, this terrain did not play much role at all.

Although the level of force in this world is not low, but in terms of large army campaigns, it has not yet developed too many military strategies.

At least according to the cognition of the generals in this world, in this kind of terrain such as Hulukou, one's own army is waiting in formation in the flat ground, and the enemy pulses down from the surrounding mountains. On the contrary, it is impossible to form a suitable formation at all. In bad situation.

So much so that the allied forces entered the Hulukou Plain without even conducting any investigations, intending to pass through the mountains from the Hulukou Plain.

In fact, they don't think there will be ambushes on the road ahead.

In the previous contact battle where the soldiers had gained a lot, and the opponent was about to collapse at the touch of a finger, everyone from the noble officers to the big soldiers thought that the result of this war was no surprise.

What awaited them was not war, but a wealthy city with its doors open.

Even some greedy nobles still complained in their hearts. If they had known that those guys in Neutral City were such parallel importers, they would not have united with themselves and directly sent troops to annex them.

Taking down that orc city alone will definitely gain more benefits than sending troops together.

Incomparable remorse in the heart.

Sharing the cake with thirteen forces, how can the benefit of owning a cake be greater?

The aristocratic generals were full of ambition, and the low-level soldiers imagined how much benefit this parade would bring, and entered the Calabash Plain carelessly.

then,

They faced the devastating blow of artillery fire.

Boom boom boom.
Amidst the earth-shattering explosions, two hundred cannons hidden on the mountains sprayed out terrible flames, and shells fell from the sky like meteors, falling into the army with lightning speed.

Boom! ! !
There was no reaction at all, and a series of explosions began.

Flames soared into the sky, and the soldiers hit by the shells were directly blown to pieces and burned into black charcoal. The air shock wave generated by the explosion swept across, and the soldiers within a few meters were directly blown away.

The dense iron sheets produced by the explosion swept away like a storm, and clusters of soldiers fell down like cutting wheat, dripping with blood.

In a short period of time, two hundred shells fell into the densely packed army on the Calabash Valley Plain. Storms of flames were set off on the flat ground, and the smoke of war was overwhelming, mixed with fragments of flesh and blood.

In just the first moment, the entire army of 5 people was beaten.

A loud thunderous sound bombarded my ears. Even if I didn't die under the blow of the artillery fire, my ears were still buzzing, and I was dizzy. Flying mosquitoes filled my vision, and my internal organs were even more shocked by the intense artillery fire. Had a fit of vomiting.

In the first round of artillery fire, thousands of people were reimbursed, and even more were seriously injured and lost the ability to fight.

The dense army, facing the artillery fire of two hundred alchemy cannons, directly lost nearly one-fifth of its troops!
This is an extremely appalling number,
But it's also normal in this case.

The densely packed [-] army, in the terrain of the gourd plain, had no defense at all, and directly withstood the maximum output of artillery fire.

But this is not over yet.

Ten seconds later, the artillery on the mountains on both sides was fully loaded.

Boom boom boom.
Another round of artillery fire, like a dense meteor shower falling from the sky, brought a blow like a purgatory disaster to the world.

Accompanied by deafening roaring explosions, the flame storm swept across again, the earth shook violently, the soil cracked, and was lifted up by the shock wave, as if bringing the whole world into purgatory.

This time, the results were not as brilliant as before, but the damage was also enormous.

Then, the third round of attacks started again.

Until the fourth round, the fifth round.
A total of ten rounds were shelled, and more than [-] high-explosive shells were poured towards the huge Hulukou Plain, and fell into this lush valley plain.

The entire Hulukou Plain has been bombed into a piece of scorched earth, with scorched shell craters sunken, and a layer of gray floating soil was directly spread on the surrounding green ground.

Gunpowder smoke filled the air, obscuring vision.

The ground was littered with corpses, and everyone was covered in dust from the shells, like clay figurines.

Less than one-fifth of them can stand.

The rest were either directly bombed to death, or were stunned by the loud noise and fell to the ground.

Sparse soldiers stood blankly on the desolate land, their bodies were covered with dust, their hands were weakly grasping their weapons, and their eyes were slowly looking around, as if such thoughts arose in their minds:

我 是 谁 ，
where do i come from
Where am I going?

In the center of the battlefield, Torres pushed away the bloody corpses that had fallen on him, stood up unsteadily, looked around staggeringly, and his feet trembled.

The roar in his ears was still echoing, making his mind go blank.

The whole world seemed to be gloomy, and the buzzing tinnitus almost shattered his little consciousness.

"Where is this. We have been hit by magic. Is it a forbidden spell?"

Torres' voice trembled.

Around him, corpses stood horizontally, and there was no one standing.

Several fell to the ground and groaned in pain, and the ground was full of corpses, and it was unknown if anyone had been stunned.

As the command battalion of the Chinese army, in the last few rounds of free fire, it was directly hit by concentrated fire, and no one was able to survive such intensive shelling intact.

　The third is later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)