This Paladin is so despicable!

Bombing, bombing flying all over the sky, endless bombing, crazy bombing!

While Wright was domesticating the unicorn, the six border cities on the borders of the First Empire were undergoing saturation bombing.

That's enough, it lasted all morning.

No warning, no preparation, no intention of stopping!

Explode as soon as it comes up, just start blasting.

Plenty of firepower, long range, and strong endurance!

The six border cities could be said to have been bathed in artillery fire, and they were almost bald.

As the current commander-in-chief of the border, Michaelser was hiding in the security fortress in the city, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

The previous rescue plan for his own son Bender failed immediately!

The elite private army that was the capital of their family's livelihood was completely wiped out, and the two high-priced magicians who accompanied them were also destroyed without even giving a shit.

At this time, Michaelser was already planning to put down his dignity and condescend to discuss with the Elf Empire to see if he could exchange for his son through more peaceful means and end this dispute.

As a result, while he was still writing this morning, the bombing started outside.

Huge corn, ice-cold watermelon, cherries the size of a human head, red peppers as thick as an arm, various cabbages and giant peas all fell down like a torrential downpour.

These vulgar things that he would not even eat on weekdays were each more powerful than alchemy bombs, directly blowing up the troops that had just arrived from the border town.

As the coach, he also tried to organize death squads to rush to the city wall, hoping to use the magic crystal cannon on it to fight back.

After all, compared to the enemy attacking from the ground, the magic crystal cannon is fired from a high place, which has the advantage of range.

But when the death squads were about to fire, they were surprised to find that the enemy's artillery position was far outside the range of the magic crystal cannon.

They fired a few shots and found that they couldn't even touch people's hair.

As a result, they were rewarded with a retaliatory covering shot from the enemy, directly razing the walls of the border city to the ground.

Although he was unwilling, General McElser was forced to hide in the safe house in the bunker and waited until now.

boom!

General McElser finally couldn't hold himself any longer, and he hammered the table with his fist angrily.

"What on earth are they going to do? What are they doing? There is no logic at all in doing this! There is no logic!"

After hearing General McElser's roar, the other non-commissioned officers were also confused and didn't know how to answer.

No one has ever seen such a gameplay.

If you have any demands, we can definitely discuss them.

If you can't reach an agreement, or if the talks collapse, you can come up and bombard the situation, declare your force, and then everyone can sit down and talk again.

Or you can bombard it first, and then talk about your demands. As for whether it is feasible or not, we can talk about it later.

But like this, he didn't say anything, and he didn't plan to talk, he just kept blasting!

It was a blast all morning! No intention of stopping yet!

Simply, it can drive people crazy!

You can tell me what you want to do!

It's like interrogating a prisoner. He's given ten mouthpieces first, and then he yells at himself whether he's going to confess or not...

You should ask first!

Since the artillery bombardment, the buildings in the city have been basically razed to the ground. Although there are casualties, those who escaped have already escaped and there will be no more casualties.

Continuing the bombing will basically result in zero gain.

This has escalated from an ordinary battle to mental torture.

Although the battle damage is no longer increasing, the enemy's psychological shadow area is expanding infinitely.

General McElser grabbed the battle map and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

"Whoever wants to fight with the elves has something wrong with his mind! These, these long-eared lunatics!"

The six border cities of the First Empire were still immersed in the baptism of artillery fire, and even everyone in the Elf Empire war room was fed up with it.

When the artillery bombardment started, they were extremely excited.

That feeling of elation and elation is refreshing.

But as time went by, the elves seemed a little anxious. If the bombing continues like this, the firepower won't be enough, right?

Then gradually, the elves gradually became numb. After all, bombing all the time is too boring.

In the end, they even muted the screen.

There was no way, as I kept listening, some elves developed slight tinnitus, and some even had auditory hallucinations.

To be honest, even the elf himself is a little anxious after the explosion.

At this moment, a messenger ran in panting.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty the Queen! Mr. Wright is back! He, he, he..."

"Come back as soon as you come back."

Her Majesty the Queen pressed her temples: "Don't yell, my ears hurt and my brain hurts. Say it softly, you know?"

"Okay, Your Majesty..."

The messenger tried his best to calm down his emotions: "Well, please report to Your Majesty. Mr. Wright is back, and he brought the unicorn with him."

The Elf Queen nodded: "Okay, I understand. Didn't he go looking for unicorns early in the morning? With Mr. Wright's ability and identity, you don't need to make a fuss if you can tame one or two unicorns."

"It's not just one or two..."

"Have you conquered three heads? Impossible! That Miss Lilith is a demon. Even if unicorns die, they won't let demons ride on them.

But then again, demons also hate riding unicorns. "

The messenger waved his hands repeatedly: "No, it's not just a few... it's... Mr. Wright has tamed an entire group of unicorns and brought them back!"

"What!!!"

The queen suddenly screamed, her voice rising two octaves. The shock caused other elves to have headaches, and her own head was also throbbing with pain.

But she still endured the severe pain and asked with one hand on her forehead and the other on the wall.

"Are you kidding me? An entire family of unicorns has been conquered?"

"Mr. Wright conquered the King of Unicorns, and the entire unicorn tribe, and organized them into a combat order.

Now, he has taken these unicorns into the city and is doing a pre-war motivational swearing-in ceremony! "

The Elf Queen no longer cared about being reserved. She lifted up her long skirt and almost ran out of the war conference room.

As a result, I happened to see Wright standing on the high platform, waving his fist and shouting loudly to a group of unicorns.

“If the country is in turmoil and war, but you are wearing bright and spotless clothes, then this is the dirtiest way to dress!

If the country is prosperous and prosperous, even if you are covered in mud and rags, then it is the most noble dress!

Want to seek true nobility? Want to achieve supreme glory?

The road is at your feet!

Now I declare, Unicorn Cavalry! That’s it! "

And what responded to him was the neighing of the horses!