Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

The infiltration of the Union Army was eventually discovered by the enemy.

Mordred immediately launched the Noble Phantasm [Treason to My Gorgeous Father [tBloodArthur]] after destroying a Confederate battleship with one strike, without stopping, he stepped forward and rushed towards the Confederate warship that was close at hand. ferry.

Can capture the best use. There is a shipyard in the north that can build battleships, and even if they haven't been able to build ships due to the harassment of the Confederate army recently, it would be no problem for her to learn how to use all means of transportation, who had once mastered the use of all means of transportation due to the Holy Grail War.

You don't need to use a battleship to fight on the spot, you just need to grab it and start it and drive away. Sometimes a battleship that uses magic is so easy to operate. Other aspects can go back to the professionals under the subordinates for research and research.

If it really doesn't work, just destroy it as much as possible. Unfortunately, the Noble Phantasm can't shoot a lot of rounds in a row, especially now when the distance from Momonga is far away and the amount of magic power is not high, otherwise why bother?

Unexpectedly, the ship she just stepped on also turned into light particles and dissipated!

On the other side, the same situation happened to the ships that were attacked by the troops of the Union Army.

Everyone just fell from the eight-meter-high sky!

Mordred flipped in the air and fell to one knee gracefully.

There are some magic casters on the other side of the team, each of them performed a few magics as a buffer. Although most of them were in a state of embarrassment, some even folded up Luohan. Fortunately, in order to move as quickly and stealthily as possible, they did not wear heavy clothes. The metal armor, the landing kinetic energy is not large, and the life is worry-free.

"Hey, is this phenomenon a reverse summoning? I have never heard that such a large warship can be reverse summoned. What are the intelligence officers doing! Get them all up and prepare for battle!"

Mordred shouted and raised the king sword in his hand.

She didn't think about retreating. Among the people brought this time were three "nine colors", and more than a dozen experts in the heroic field or close to the heroic field in the military. It is said that a considerable proportion of the elites of the Northern Army have been brought.

There are only cargo troops left here, and there are no warships with high firepower. Under the premise that the city defense can't work at this distance, even if Mordred does not fight with all his strength, he does not seek to occupy this place and kill all the enemy forces here to destroy materials. It can still be done.

War is not only about strength, but also about logistics. Destroying the materials here is enough to deal a big blow to the Southern Army. In particular, there are still many expensive shells that low-level magic can't intercept.

Originally, there was no such plan because of the existence of the battleship. Originally, it was only intended to destroy as much as it could by the way, but now it does not prevent Mordred from adapting to change it into the main combat purpose.

Suddenly, a large number of searchlights on the city wall towers came on, and magical rays of light shot from all over them and enveloped them.

Immediately afterwards, a large wave of cannonballs that seemed to be able to be held with one hand fell towards them, along with the explosion and smoke like a cannonball from three places on the city wall.

"Cut." Mordred swung a sword of red thunder, smashing all the shells aimed at her.

"Hmph, you dare to use magic cannonballs even in the face of me." Mordred despised the feeling of destroying the cannonballs.

Her magic resistance has long been non-public information, and this kind of shells that launch magic after hitting and causing damage have no ability to detonate, and if they are intercepted and destroyed, they have no lethality at all.

Her eyes fell on the guy who fired at her.

"What is that, new equipment? But the things to do have not changed."

What she didn't know was that if Ainz saw that look here, he might have shouted "Sir, the times have changed?!" and "Mecha girl?!" or "Did you go to the wrong studio!"

The masters of the Northern Army team on the other side did not know what they were facing, so they did not want to be outdone and showed their abilities.

Martial arts and magic that are high enough for mortals are ready to break through the city wall immediately after blocking a wave of enemy salvos.

The city wall is as high as eight meters, but this level is by no means difficult for Mordred to concentrate on using it.

But it backfired, the impact of the shells shattered their defensive martial arts and magic, and the high heat, shock waves and flying shrapnel made most of them die instantly!

It's not that their ability to actually deal with shelling is weak. The powerful heavy artillery that can destroy them in an instant is difficult not to be discovered in advance. The masters will not deal with that terrible artillery attack head-on, and the energy and ingredients required for the defense of the artillery array are absolutely high. After all, artillery cannot be melee, This world has all kinds of concealment methods. If the "special operations" are penetrated by the enemy's elite, it is difficult to resist. This is different from the field guns that have a short range and can be pulled by soldiers, livestock, and vehicles. consumables.

However, in their eyes, it was really just a small cannonball that was no different from a small field artillery shell!

Although the "Nine-colored" magic caster Visky was rushed out of the explosion range by another "Nine-colored" warrior Franck's seven-layered martial arts acceleration at a critical moment, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com can defend against shattered magic He was still shooting blood from the flying rubble and other debris.

Visky found the clue, it was difficult to maintain his conscious consciousness for a long time, and at the worst, he would lose blood and fall into a coma, shouting: "Fransk! It's already huge, but after turning it into a magic item... it's given to us humans, and it shrinks to fit the size of the human body... It's done! The power won't change because of shrinking!"

No wonder Mordred didn't notice it. She didn't understand magic at all. The difference in the touch of breaking that kind of cannonball was actually not big. It was because of the ability to "anti-magic", that kind of thing didn't make much difference in her eyes, no matter how powerful it was.

Then another wave of artillery shells came. Although Franck quickly retreated with Wisky in his arms and avoided the explosion, he was physically forced to use it as a shield, and was suddenly scattered by countless iron projectiles from the explosion. It became a hornet's nest.

"It goes on like this... we all have to... be finished! I'll... buy... time, leave me alone!" Visky, who had been fatally wounded and understood that this time was really finished, said with difficulty.

Franck let go of Wisky with heartache, and without the "encumbrance", as the fastest fighter in this mission, he activated two more buff magic items on his body, while avoiding all the incoming shells. He used defensive martial arts to deflect the less powerful projectiles, and ran towards Mordred, who was still attacking the cannonballs rushing towards the city wall.

He must report this information to Mordred, and I'm afraid she is the safest beside him.

(to be continued)