Act 313 The Beginning of the Tragic Offensive
"It's over! It's over! It's really over!" Looking at the army heading towards the castle, Sawyer said to himself without tears, "I finally had such a little family business, why did it be over in an instant?"
Becoming a standout nobleman was Sawyer's ultimate goal. Although he was forced to join the expedition team, it was largely intended to achieve his own goals.
And now, the family business that I have been working hard to get lost is about to end, and Sawyer is really sad.
Dilit Ann, who was wiping his weapons calmly, glared at Sawyer and said unhappily: "Don't cry there, when the truth is revealed, all your losses will be compensated!"
Sawyer shouted loudly without fear: "That must be able to last until that time! Do you think we can survive today!?"
It would be fine if it was originally only the size of a palm. Everyone heard Sawy's roar, and his morale, which had not been much, suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Hope these people can stick to it?
That's just a joke.
Bai Gang, who was standing aside and observing the frontline through the sighting equipment on the "Leap Dragon" individual soldier's armored helmet, spoke at this time: "Don't worry, we can keep it!"
"Should you!? Do you expect you!?"
Bai Gang said disdainfully: "Of course, otherwise would it be up to you?"
"you!"
Sawyer, who was furious by Bai Gang's words, stood up suddenly, but Bai Gang ignored him at all and ordered the commando to say:
"The first wooden car on the left of the target, grenade attack!"
After saying that, a clever grenade was fired and accurately hit the wooden car that was slowly moving forward.
A flash of fire flashed, and the soil and stone piled on the wooden cart were blown up and smoke and dust were scattered, and a hole was opened on the thick wooden board.
Unfortunately, the power of the grenade was still a bit insufficient. The people in the car rolled and crawled out, but they did not suffer much damage.
Judging from the costumes, the person who was in the wooden car just now should be a magician and four light infantrymen.
Originally, the attacking troops of the North Legion were slowly and relaxed, but unexpectedly, those lords who repeatedly guaranteed that they had no combat power could launch a strange attack at such a distance, and easily destroyed a heavy wooden car!
Everyone was stunned for a moment. No one understood what happened just now and how the other party attacked him.
But even though he was not sure where the attack came from, the well-trained infantry responded quickly and ran up quickly and used the giant shield in his hand to erect a shield wall in front of the magician who was rolling and crawling out to stop the attacks that might come again.
However, they waited nervously for more than a minute but did not wait for the second round of attack, which greatly relieved them.
The judgment should be a magical and rare alchemy prop that cannot be used continuously on a large scale.
So, the offensive team started moving again.
Bai Gang frowned and looked at the magician hiding behind the shield wall, and said to himself: "Magic... Do you want to provide fire support or do something else? Forget it, no matter what they want to do, the threat is too great. Only dead enemies can better enemies."
Even though the helmet was built-in communicator, Bai Gang still habitually raised his head and shouted to Cao Yu who was lying on the city wall: "Arrow frog, wait and be careful to kill those wooden cars and the magicians inside! Don't let them get too close!"
Cao Yu replied: "No need to wait, I can kill them now!"
"No, I've scared them just now. I'm afraid that you'll scare them away if you shoot again. This time I'll put them closer, within two hundred meters. I don't plan to let go of any of them!"
Cao Yu suddenly realized and smiled: "So that's it. You want to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys! If you scare them, you will have room for dialogue. In the worst case, you can delay more time."
After waiting, the siege troops of the Northland Legion finally reached within two hundred meters. However, at this time the heavy infantry still took slow steps, without any intention of speeding up, but were more alert than before.
For ordinary heavy infantrymen, two hundred meters are far from being able to charge by step. Even if there are several of them with a large body with a fighting spirit that is far more powerful than a person, they will not break away from the large army and launch a charge alone.
The ship that affects the speed of the fleet is always the slowest.
But several sharpshooters who were scattered behind began to shoot their bows and arrows.
For rangers with fighting spirit and [Hawkeye], two hundred meters is not an unattackable distance. Although the hit rate is a little lower, it has reached a try.
They plan to try their luck.
A ranger raised the bow in his hand, and the next moment, his head exploded!
The other ranger standing beside him was stunned, stood there without any reaction, and then followed in his footsteps.
"Those traitors have sharpshooters! Archers move closer to the heavy infantry! Accelerate! Accelerate!"
Amid the commander's roar, the archers who had been eager to try were quickly hid behind the heavy infantry and never dared to show their heads again.
After the threats of the rangers were eliminated, Cao Yu and his team moved their targets to the wooden cars that were still moving.
"boom!"
A counter-equipment bullet hit the wooden cart with huge kinetic energy, lifting up a piece of dust and wood chips. Then, the bodies of two light infantrymen who pushed the carts were mixed with broken limbs and meat flew backwards.
The magician and two other light infantry escaped by luck, fled out in panic, but they were interrupted by the bullets that followed.
The light infantry that escaped with the magician had no attack value, was directly skipped by Cao Yu and the others. He stood there blankly and looked at the damaged wooden cart and the corpses on the ground, muttering to himself in shock: "What exactly attacked us!?"
He didn't give him time to think, and a more violent attack came.
Several bullets hit the light infantry almost at the same time. The bullet easily tore the leather-inlaid mail on his body, splashing out a large piece of blood mist.
The light infantry, who was brought down by the bullet, never got up again.
Next to the corpse of the light infantry, metal hit the heavy infantry's giant shield like a storm.
The thick wooden shield and iron armor did play a big role. At least the bullets that could easily kill light infantry must be poured out to hit one person.
But even so, in the face of the extremely high firing rate of the "python", the siege troops of the Northland Legion were being harvested rapidly.
Chapter completed!