The light of the explosion flashed in a flash, like a firefly that suddenly appeared in the night.
Vanne raised his glass and looked at the oasis in the distance.
The torches of the stars become the best sign to indicate the target. The closer they are to the direction of Iron Sa City, the more dense the torches are.
Thousands of leaping flames outlined the sand private camp at a glance, which was also the main target of the artillery battalion.
After a long time, the rumbling sound came from the depths of the oasis.
The landing point seemed a bit tilted, and the cat claw was watching and muttered.
There is no way, it is difficult to set up guns in the sand, so I can only treat the first few shots as test shots.While speaking, Yupi had loaded the next shell into the cannon chamber.
Anyway, let's fight further. If it falls on Lord Iron Axe, we will be finished.
Don't worry, the tavern is far away from the camp. If this can be hit, the shooting manual compiled by the sages will have to be rewritten.Rodnie pulled the firing rope, prepare!
Open fire!Vannah nodded.
The two fortress cannons made a deafening roar again, and the flames sprayed from the muzzle briefly illuminated the ground in front of them. The raised sand and dust hit their faces, making everyone squint their eyes involuntarily.
The small oasis mentioned by Shamin cannot be considered a real town. It is just a camp formed by clans gathering outside the Iron Sha City. No house is made of bricks and stone. Except for the low buildings and sentry towers built with a small amount of wood, most of the rest are tents supported by leather and cloth.
Therefore, the killing effect caused by the fortress cannon is surprisingly good.
Vanne noticed that no matter where the shell landed, the surroundings would instantly darken, but soon light up again. The former was the air waves caused by the explosion that overturned the tent and torches, while the latter was the torch grease mixed with flammable building materials to form a more dazzling column of fire.
This is the first time that the First Army Artillery Battalion uses pre-distance measurement to arrange artillery positions according to the firing table.
The result is not very ideal, but fortunately, the fragile and flammable targets have made up for this flaw.
After several rounds of artillery attacks, a fire was already lit in the Shamin camp, and several bright balls of fire were spreading outwards. With the help of the howling evening breeze, it was a trend to ignite the entire oasis.
Although he could not experience the shock of the shelling at close range, Vannah could fully imagine what kind of dilemma this so-called watchdog was currently in.
It is unstoppable and unavoidable. This is the god of war that His Majesty calls him.
Praise the cannon!
Praise the cannon with a large caliber!
He glanced proudly at the musket battalion ambushed in front of the position and the machine gun teams on both sides, and once again glad that he made the right choice.
In the future, artillery will be dominated by artillery. As for muskets... they are just supporting roles to make up for leaks and clean up the battlefield.
……
It took Turam a long time to come back from the earth-shaking explosion. Until now, his ears were still buzzing, as if he had been slapped hard in the face.
That is what the Iron Axe calls thunder?
After the low thunder and sharp roar, a whistle tower not far from the tavern was suddenly swallowed by a ball of fire, and the entire tower body was split in an instant!
At the same time, the violent roar in his ear made him lose his hearing in a short period of time.
Through the holes smashed on the wall, you can see that many tents were ignited by splashed bonfire debris and quickly turned into piles of larger bonfires.
People screamed and ran out of the fire, slumped on the ground and rolled and struggled, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but unfortunately only a few lucky people could do this.
There were also some people close to the sentry tower who collapsed softly to the ground, not as if they had suffered some serious injuries, but they could never stand up again.
Damn, this is not thunder, it is simply the heavenly fire that fell into the mortal world!
Only the Father of the Sky has such a terrible means.
Turam thought that such a fierce attack would definitely not last long, but he soon discovered that he was wrong.
The thunder sounded every half a quarter of an hour, and the fireballs and explosions were bound to be followed. He also noticed that the fireballs appeared at the beginning were a bit scattered, but it didn't take long to be concentrated in the center of the oasis, where the watchdogs gathered. Compared with their vassal clans, the watchdogs naturally occupy the most abundant territory in the oasis.
However, at this moment, it has become a hell.
The pillar of fire rose, as if the sky was burning.
His eyes at the Iron Axe changed completely.
The Three Gods are above... This is definitely not the power you can have!Tulamra opened her hoarse voice and said in a trembling voice, "Who did you... defect to?"Are those northerners?
A kind king, Iron Axe, replied that he would bring oasis and order for the people of Mojinsha.
He subconsciously wanted to say the word "impossible", but when he saw the sea of fire spreading in the oasis, the last syllable seemed to be stuck in his throat and could not be emitted.
Unfortunately, not everyone will be willing to accept such order. The oasis has nurtured the sand people and imprisoned their thoughts.Fighting and frame-up all arise because of the battle for a place of survival. The oasis that nurtures life is soaked with blood, which has to be said to be an irony.As for the watchdog, a method that obviously uses to maintain the power of the big clan and make the tribe suffer in the yellow sand and dryness, it is even more stupid and short-sighted.
If these words were said from the northern people, I would not be surprised at all, but Iron Axe... Turam shook his head with difficulty. You are obviously a mixed-race born in the desert, why do you have such naive ideas?You cannot not know that without fighting and plundering, a limited oasis will not be able to accommodate us with a growing population.Unless the Mojin people can have the power to overwhelm the gray castle, it is impossible to break out of this desert!There is only one dead end to cooperation and investment. Northerners will never really trust us. The Black Bone Clan and the Sandstone Clan are the best proof!
In order to have a rich territory, these two clans who had the opportunity to enter Iron Sha City turned to serve the Queen of Blushui, Garcia. What was the result?
I heard that everyone was fed a strange pill, which eventually turned into rotten flesh and blood, and the territory promised to reward them became empty talk in the end.
Will there be no real... trust?The iron axe showed a hint of emotion, and I thought so too.But the facts tell me that there are always some people who are born to break the rules.
Suddenly, a rapid sound of horse hooves sounded outside the tavern, and it became increasingly dense. Tulam knew without looking at it, and this was the watchdog's counterattack team gathering.
They may have lost their courage to make progress, but their skills and riding skills have not been lost. As long as the enemy appears near the oasis, they will pounce on the target like bloodthirsty sandworms.
When he was about to remind the iron axe, the other party grabbed the collar and pulled it to the window.
Not far away, he saw more leaping torches running towards the desert outside the oasis.
It seems that these watchdogs have already smelled the opponent's breath.
However, both the Iron Axe and the black-haired goddess looked particularly comfortable, and she seemed to not take this cavalry team seriously.
What I said before is that not everyone will be happy to accept the new order...just like a watchdog, he thinks he can stop the thunder.The mixed-race man whispered in his ear, his tone as if he was judging his fate, but whether you accept or not, a new order will eventually come.
Vanne raised his glass and looked at the oasis in the distance.
The torches of the stars become the best sign to indicate the target. The closer they are to the direction of Iron Sa City, the more dense the torches are.
Thousands of leaping flames outlined the sand private camp at a glance, which was also the main target of the artillery battalion.
After a long time, the rumbling sound came from the depths of the oasis.
The landing point seemed a bit tilted, and the cat claw was watching and muttered.
There is no way, it is difficult to set up guns in the sand, so I can only treat the first few shots as test shots.While speaking, Yupi had loaded the next shell into the cannon chamber.
Anyway, let's fight further. If it falls on Lord Iron Axe, we will be finished.
Don't worry, the tavern is far away from the camp. If this can be hit, the shooting manual compiled by the sages will have to be rewritten.Rodnie pulled the firing rope, prepare!
Open fire!Vannah nodded.
The two fortress cannons made a deafening roar again, and the flames sprayed from the muzzle briefly illuminated the ground in front of them. The raised sand and dust hit their faces, making everyone squint their eyes involuntarily.
The small oasis mentioned by Shamin cannot be considered a real town. It is just a camp formed by clans gathering outside the Iron Sha City. No house is made of bricks and stone. Except for the low buildings and sentry towers built with a small amount of wood, most of the rest are tents supported by leather and cloth.
Therefore, the killing effect caused by the fortress cannon is surprisingly good.
Vanne noticed that no matter where the shell landed, the surroundings would instantly darken, but soon light up again. The former was the air waves caused by the explosion that overturned the tent and torches, while the latter was the torch grease mixed with flammable building materials to form a more dazzling column of fire.
This is the first time that the First Army Artillery Battalion uses pre-distance measurement to arrange artillery positions according to the firing table.
The result is not very ideal, but fortunately, the fragile and flammable targets have made up for this flaw.
After several rounds of artillery attacks, a fire was already lit in the Shamin camp, and several bright balls of fire were spreading outwards. With the help of the howling evening breeze, it was a trend to ignite the entire oasis.
Although he could not experience the shock of the shelling at close range, Vannah could fully imagine what kind of dilemma this so-called watchdog was currently in.
It is unstoppable and unavoidable. This is the god of war that His Majesty calls him.
Praise the cannon!
Praise the cannon with a large caliber!
He glanced proudly at the musket battalion ambushed in front of the position and the machine gun teams on both sides, and once again glad that he made the right choice.
In the future, artillery will be dominated by artillery. As for muskets... they are just supporting roles to make up for leaks and clean up the battlefield.
……
It took Turam a long time to come back from the earth-shaking explosion. Until now, his ears were still buzzing, as if he had been slapped hard in the face.
That is what the Iron Axe calls thunder?
After the low thunder and sharp roar, a whistle tower not far from the tavern was suddenly swallowed by a ball of fire, and the entire tower body was split in an instant!
At the same time, the violent roar in his ear made him lose his hearing in a short period of time.
Through the holes smashed on the wall, you can see that many tents were ignited by splashed bonfire debris and quickly turned into piles of larger bonfires.
People screamed and ran out of the fire, slumped on the ground and rolled and struggled, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but unfortunately only a few lucky people could do this.
There were also some people close to the sentry tower who collapsed softly to the ground, not as if they had suffered some serious injuries, but they could never stand up again.
Damn, this is not thunder, it is simply the heavenly fire that fell into the mortal world!
Only the Father of the Sky has such a terrible means.
Turam thought that such a fierce attack would definitely not last long, but he soon discovered that he was wrong.
The thunder sounded every half a quarter of an hour, and the fireballs and explosions were bound to be followed. He also noticed that the fireballs appeared at the beginning were a bit scattered, but it didn't take long to be concentrated in the center of the oasis, where the watchdogs gathered. Compared with their vassal clans, the watchdogs naturally occupy the most abundant territory in the oasis.
However, at this moment, it has become a hell.
The pillar of fire rose, as if the sky was burning.
His eyes at the Iron Axe changed completely.
The Three Gods are above... This is definitely not the power you can have!Tulamra opened her hoarse voice and said in a trembling voice, "Who did you... defect to?"Are those northerners?
A kind king, Iron Axe, replied that he would bring oasis and order for the people of Mojinsha.
He subconsciously wanted to say the word "impossible", but when he saw the sea of fire spreading in the oasis, the last syllable seemed to be stuck in his throat and could not be emitted.
Unfortunately, not everyone will be willing to accept such order. The oasis has nurtured the sand people and imprisoned their thoughts.Fighting and frame-up all arise because of the battle for a place of survival. The oasis that nurtures life is soaked with blood, which has to be said to be an irony.As for the watchdog, a method that obviously uses to maintain the power of the big clan and make the tribe suffer in the yellow sand and dryness, it is even more stupid and short-sighted.
If these words were said from the northern people, I would not be surprised at all, but Iron Axe... Turam shook his head with difficulty. You are obviously a mixed-race born in the desert, why do you have such naive ideas?You cannot not know that without fighting and plundering, a limited oasis will not be able to accommodate us with a growing population.Unless the Mojin people can have the power to overwhelm the gray castle, it is impossible to break out of this desert!There is only one dead end to cooperation and investment. Northerners will never really trust us. The Black Bone Clan and the Sandstone Clan are the best proof!
In order to have a rich territory, these two clans who had the opportunity to enter Iron Sha City turned to serve the Queen of Blushui, Garcia. What was the result?
I heard that everyone was fed a strange pill, which eventually turned into rotten flesh and blood, and the territory promised to reward them became empty talk in the end.
Will there be no real... trust?The iron axe showed a hint of emotion, and I thought so too.But the facts tell me that there are always some people who are born to break the rules.
Suddenly, a rapid sound of horse hooves sounded outside the tavern, and it became increasingly dense. Tulam knew without looking at it, and this was the watchdog's counterattack team gathering.
They may have lost their courage to make progress, but their skills and riding skills have not been lost. As long as the enemy appears near the oasis, they will pounce on the target like bloodthirsty sandworms.
When he was about to remind the iron axe, the other party grabbed the collar and pulled it to the window.
Not far away, he saw more leaping torches running towards the desert outside the oasis.
It seems that these watchdogs have already smelled the opponent's breath.
However, both the Iron Axe and the black-haired goddess looked particularly comfortable, and she seemed to not take this cavalry team seriously.
What I said before is that not everyone will be happy to accept the new order...just like a watchdog, he thinks he can stop the thunder.The mixed-race man whispered in his ear, his tone as if he was judging his fate, but whether you accept or not, a new order will eventually come.