Chapter 504: War King Capital (Central)

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He heard a muffled thunder after a few breaths of fire.

The thunder came from a distance, with a low tone, but still thick.Along with the sound was a column of earth, located just next to the wooden house that detonated the snow powder.

What happened just now?

Snow powder was detonated?

Unlike Ah, it seems that the ship was fucked.

What a joke, this distance is almost one mile.

The knights were talking, and Weimas frowned. Could it be... the other party had noticed something strange underground?

Information collected from various channels shows that the Rebel King has extremely powerful snow powder weapons, and their range and accuracy are greater than the iron pipes knocked out by the blacksmiths of the capital.

Therefore, from the beginning, His Majesty decided not to confront it head-on, but to adopt the strategy of ambushing the snow powder barrel, leaving those weapons nowhere to be available.

In addition, the things that emit fire from the bow of the ship should be enlarged versions of firearms. They can hold more snow powder and the shot put emitted is also more powerful, but the manufacturing difficulty is much more difficult than handheld firearms. The blacksmiths gathered all over the city worked hard for a winter, and the things they made were not as good as stone throwers.

Not long after, the fire appeared again, and there was also a low roar. This time, the earth pillar rose tightly against the wooden house, and the splashed soil hit the roof of the shed.

The guess came true, and it was obvious that the other party came for this room and they had found the snow powder buried near the dock!

In this way, His Majesty Tifeko's ambush plan was useless. Weimas thought to himself, maybe they really had a chance to touch the city wall.

So whether the snow powder weapon is more fierce or the wall of the capital is stronger will be determined after this battle.

At this moment, a loud bang rolled past the city

The sound was so loud, as if the thunder exploded directly in my ears!

A small hill suddenly arched on the ground in front of the pier, and countless soil and stones were thrown high, and thick smoke and white mist burst out from the soil, forming a cloud-like air mass.

A violent vibration swept across the earth, and the top of the city wall swayed in an instant. Weimas subconsciously squatted down, while Scarl sprained his feet and fell beside him.

The soil that flew into the air fell like a rainstorm, hitting the ground but no sound could be heard. Weimas's ears buzzed, and it took a while before he came to his senses from this sudden tremor.

Hell, that idiot actually caused all the snow powder that had exploded before he could wait!

The originally flat land is now as if it has been bitten by something, with potholes everywhere, and hot air and white smoke continue to emerge from the loose black mud, and the air is filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Weimas poked half of his head out from behind the wall, and saw the fleet in the distance moving again, lined up to head towards the dock.

The militia, which was originally bait, either collapsed on the dock or had already dropped their weapons and began to flee in all directions.

Who is responsible for the fire?Scar picked up the guard beside him in anger and was about to twist his head off!

That was the person arranged by His Highness. The Knight of Gangxin scolded, "Look at me, they are about to go ashore and prepare to raise the blue flag."

I hope the guy hiding in the warehouse can complete the task, he thought.

As a result, until all the other party members boarded the land, there was no movement in the dock area.

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When the earth-shaking roar sounded just now, Alan Abel was taking care of his sword. The huge explosion and tremor shocked him so much that he almost threw away the hilt of the sword.

Even though he knew in advance that this would happen, he still did not expect the momentum of the snow powder explosion to be so amazing.

This is still two or three miles away. What kind of scene would it be if you were in a trap?

He comforted his restless mount, put his sword into the sheath, and made a gesture to the cavalry team behind him. When the door opens later, you will charge with me, don't retain your horsepower, there is a canal behind them!

Everyone had not recovered from the shock of the thunder, and the response seemed inconsistency.

Allen shouted loudly, this is the trap set by His Majesty, and the Wrath of Thunder punishes the opponent, not us!Be cheered up, they can no longer retreat!

Yes... The answers finally came in unison this time.

The group of mercenaries behind him still looked confused. Alan shook his head disdainfully. He didn't take these people seriously, but just followed behind to clean up the mess.

However, after a while, the city gate still did not open.

What's going on?

He looked at the top of the city wall with some doubts, but the Knight of Steel Heart did not give any new instructions. The charge could start at any time. He could not leave the guard position and went up to inquire about the situation.

Time passed by little by little, and suddenly, he heard a muffled sound again, as if he was coming from a very far distance. If he remembered correctly, it seemed to be an attack launched by the enemy.

What exactly happened to the plan?Didn’t the snow powder trap make the other party flee?

Xiū

When he felt a little anxious, a strange wind suddenly rang out. Before Alan could think about it, the blue bricks next to the city gate suddenly burst open!

Promote!

The scattered slag splashed everywhere for a moment. He felt a numbness on his waist and fell off his horse stiffly. The frightened horse stepped on his thighs while running.

The severe pain made him scream: Ah, my legs!

team leader!

Lord Allen!

The two entourages immediately surrounded him.

Control the team and don’t let them run around!

Allen shouted with a stinging sting.

The cavalry array was in chaos, and no one knew what was going on, so they rode their horses to avoid it. The entourage shouted with all their might and could not suppress the sudden change.

He tried his best to get up, but he tried several times but failed. He looked over and saw that his thighs were twisted into a strange shape, with blood and flesh at the crack, and the deformed deck was tilted to one side, while the white broken bones tore the flesh and pants, revealing a small piece, with a slight minced meat hanging on it.

Allen's heart suddenly felt cold, his career as a knight was over.

At this moment, the strange wind sounded again.

The city gate suddenly changed.

He saw with his own eyes that the two guards guarding behind the city gate were instantly surrounded by a ball of debris. Scattered wood and flying stone chips swept across the ground. When the dust dissipated, Alan was shocked to find that their upper bodies were as if they had been cut off by sharp blades, and blood mixed with red and green internal organs flowed all over the ground.

There were five or six cavalrymen behind them. The usually harmless pieces of wood were now deadly weapons, piercing into their bodies like knives, and the stones the size of their thumb could actually penetrate the armor!

A washbasin-sized gap appeared on the city gate nearly two feet thick, and the enemy was still three miles away at this moment!

The devil, the enemy is the devil!

I don’t know who shouted, and the scene that was already chaotic instantly exploded.

The cavalry that had been preparing to charge turned their horses and ran towards the rear. After catching up with the fleeing mercenaries, it triggered trampling and greater riots.

In a blink of an eye, the situation under the West City Wall has become uncontrollable.

Alan was no longer able to support his body. He collapsed to the ground and looked helplessly at the sky. The horrified shouts of the crowd around him and the broken sounds that sounded one after another seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, and the surroundings gradually became quieter.

In the end, he only had one thought left.

Very cold...