Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 391 Insert Chapter The Fierce Battle of Bordeaux

"Hit me! Don't spare any bullets! The first row! The second row! Okay, the third row will follow!"

Standing in front of the French soldiers lined up in a row, he was dressed in a black military uniform, with a neat and dashing figure like a man.She only looked at the enemy in her red eyes, and she didn't need to turn her head. Just listening to the sound of guns and shells around her, she could understand whether the soldiers around her were acting according to her arrangement.

"Second row! Filling is too slow!"

She shouted violently, stretched her arm, and stretched the red cloak. Following her movement, more than a dozen matchlock guns emerged in the space around her with golden ripples. With Nobunaga's snapping fingers, the guns A golden light burst out from the mouth, making up for the gaps of those soldiers who didn't have time to complete the volley just because the filling was too slow.

The flying dragon army in the sky was temporarily unable to descend due to the ready salvo.

"Hmm! Oh, if you can listen to the music of this genius, these ignorant dragons will also be intoxicated. There is a word in the East called playing the piano to the cow, which means that it is futile. Unexpectedly, my music can also be appreciated by those beasts. Oh, what a pleasure."

Mozart raised his eyebrows, his hands randomly drew command notes in the air that laymen could not understand, and the flying melody descended clearly on the battlefield.

Mozart's Noble Phantasm is this piece of music.While playing this song, it will cause continuous damage to the enemy and weaken its combat effectiveness.

If not, the magic power added by the bullets alone would not be enough to threaten the flying dragon.

For example, it's like shooting a tank with a rifle, and the tank will only rush towards the bullet.

The average person's idea is to replace it with a rocket launcher or a weapon dedicated to tanks.But there is also a way, which is to replace the enemy's tanks with ordinary bicycles, so that rifles will come in handy!

Mozart's Noble Phantasm is like this.It weakened Feilong's fighting power all at once, and was forced to be unable to descend due to the dense bullet screen. Feilong Hai pounced several times, but failed to land.

As for Mozart's emotion just now, he was obviously speaking to the elderly Dion beside him with a helpless smile.It obviously contains the meaning of: "Look, I am much more useful than you, right?"

The old Dion didn't quarrel with him, but suddenly flicked his wrist like lightning, and regardless of the previous sword wound, drew a beautiful arc in midair, one was shot directly, and the body was directly hooked to the flying dragon that fell down here It was cut in two by his sword.

What's even more frightening is that because of the very precise calculation, he and Queen Mary were not injured at all. Instead, the flying dragon whose neck was cut off spewed out a pool of blood, directly giving Mozart a dragon blood bath...

Wow, this person must have done it on purpose.

"You are not hurt, queen."

Dion smiled slightly, and didn't ask Mozart, who was clearly in trouble.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Dion! I told you, you must have done it on purpose! You actually gave me my cherished clothes! ——Well, I don't really cherish them that much."

Mozart shrugged and smiled, and continued to direct the music with both hands, allowing his treasure to continue to unfold.

Originally, the scope of this treasure was not that exaggerated.Thanks to the French caster Paracelsus, he arranged the magic of sound transmission everywhere in the long line, just like a telephone communication, spreading Mozart's tunes to the entire front.A weakened flying dragon would basically be unstoppable after eating seven or eight bullets.A weaker three or five rounds can solve it.

Oda Nobunaga taught the French soldiers the essentials of three-stage shooting overnight. For the first time on the battlefield, he must be a little nervous, but at least the barrage has become denser, and the wyvern was weakened by Mozart's treasure. There is no way to break through.

Occasionally, one or two could only break through the barrage and fly down towards the French army. The red-copper-colored knight riding a white horse would definitely hold the sword first, leap the horse and gallop, and kill him with a volley.

St. George answered the call as a rider because of this war horse.According to legend, this war horse possesses the ultimate defensive power of "only one attack, no matter what level of attack it is able to defend".Riding on this steed that accompanied him to fight in the north and south, St. George patrolled all over the front line, and went to help wherever he needed help.

Things are going well.

until……

"?! Huh?! What's going on?!"

Suddenly, Mozart's piece was interrupted.

He was still intoxicated in his own melody, and he didn't realize at all that no matter how he shook his arms and played his fingers, there were no musical notes, only the little tune humming in his nasal cavity continued...

"Hey Mozart! Your tune has stopped! What's going on!"

It wasn't until Dion rushed over and slapped him hard on the shoulder that Mozart blinked suddenly and said in surprise: "What's wrong?! Why did my song stop? What's going on?"

Not only him, but also the same feeling. The musket in Oda Nobunaga's hand also completely lost its magic power. The musket suspended in mid-air crackled and fell to the ground. Without the support of magic power, it was just an ordinary matchlock gun.

Oda Nobunaga's eyes widened, he opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he said in his heart: Although he doesn't know what the enemy has done, but if the magic attribute here is blocked, it will be terrible!

However, before she could think of a solution, she was happy.

Because... Those flying dragons seemed to have suddenly forgotten how to fly, flapping their wings hard, but still fell due to their heavy bodies.

One of the characteristics that birds and pterosaurs can fly is their light weight.Biped Wyvern, a species of dragon with well-developed muscles and strong scales, cannot fly from a biological point of view.It is impossible to maintain offensive and defensive power and still fly.

Although he didn't know why the wyvern fell to the ground, Oda Nobunaga understood that this was a great opportunity!

"Hey! Don't worry about Sanqi 21, hit! Don't stop! Shoot them all!"

Oda Nobunaga slapped the shoulders of the French soldiers who were stunned beside her. With her voice, the soldiers came back to their senses, right!No matter what happens, what you want to do will not change!Just shoot the flying dragons!
Without the protection of mystery, Wyverns are no different from ordinary creatures. Human beings often deal with creatures with strong carapaces, and creatures with powerful combat power.

St. George tossed his cloak nonchalantly, rode his horse in the lead, and rushed towards the wyverns who fell to the ground and were in a mess.

"Everyone! Don't care what the situation is! Now is not the time to be stupid! It's time for us to fight back! We don't have time to waste here before the saviors triumph!"

(End of this chapter)