Saben was almost mad at the verge of being angry.

He had never seen such a terrible scene. Those explosions were actually emitted from the ground, with amazing strength and great lethality. Each time they were detonated, they would take dozens of lives away. If they were just bombed, it would be barely acceptable. No one knew why that terrible explosive had so many steel balls and iron pieces? Even the strongest armor could not resist. Samben witnessed a knight being torn to pieces in the explosion. At least hundreds of shrapnel steel balls were penetrated into his body and his body was blown out beyond recognition. His body turned into a honeycomb. There were so many holes on the surface of the armor that made his scalp tingle. Just looking at it, he felt frightened.

The warrior is not afraid of death. But when facing such a terrifying way of death and unable to find the source, no one will be shocked and then afraid.

"attack"

"Everyone runs. Come on, run and get out of here as soon as possible."

"Don't lie on the ground and stay still. Do you want to become a living target for bows and arrows? That's exactly what they want to see. Don't be afraid, they can't lay such things on the entire battlefield. As long as they rush through this distance, it's safe."

Saben is worthy of being a knight with rich combat experience, and can see the necessary conditions for setting up landmines at a glance. However, what scared him was that the number of mysterious explosives was too large. In just over ten minutes, the army of tens of thousands under his command had become a loose and chaotic refugee group. Many people began to throw down their weapons and armor and turn around and escape. Under their leadership, more people participated, as if they could be about to break out at any time and the form was in danger.

After all, they are not real warriors. Most people have never received training, but have killed their original companions under forced threats and are forced to join. Although wealth and women stimulate them to fight wildly, no one wants to die inexplicably, especially at this time, the desire to survive overwhelms everything.

"Swoosh————”

More than a dozen arrows shot from the fugitive directly in front of the escapee, and the hard and sharp arrows penetrated the deserter's eyes or penetrated the body, causing large-scale lacerations inside. The sudden accident made other followers stunned and stopped, with unbelievable eyes.

Hundreds of knights in heavy armor appeared behind the army. They held crossbows and kept firing at the deserters who were still retreating. Just beside them, there were almost the same number of light cavalry holding long swords.

This is Saben's army. He has never believed in these surrendered soldiers. These guys are consumables and will not feel distressed no matter how much they die. As long as they continue to capture the noble territory, the surrendered soldiers will increase accordingly. Fighting with cowardly is a death sentence and cannot be forgiven.

Sambong's face turned gloomy. He drew his sword and pointed it at the castle in the distance, making an extremely terrifying roar.

"Turn over, pick up your weapons, and fight honestly. Viscount Sazabi's wealth and women are in that castle. Anyone who dares to retreat will kill you. The first person to rush into the castle can choose the objects and women he likes at will. Bounce for me."

The slightly panicked formation was gathered again in the face of death and killing. The soldiers were forced to pick up their weapons and began to run forward in fear.

The army that was about to collapse was restored to order again. Saben controlled the horses with extremely exquisite riding skills, shuttled back and forth among the dense crowds, constantly making beast-like howls. The sword in his hand fell from time to time, bringing a scattered blood from the crowd. His heart was filled with increasingly violent anger, and the indescribable anger was burning rapidly. Saben could not believe it. This was the army he had high hopes for. Yes, these surrendered soldiers were indeed under the combat power, but that was the past. Since Master Valam taught himself to take two draws and one, the military's combat power began to be greatly strengthened. They were not like this before, and they dared to rush, fight, and kill people.

Has the cruel and fierce belief completely destroyed by a few explosions? Saben could not tolerate this happening. He roared wildly, wielding his long sword and slashed at one guy after another who dared to escape, killing back and forth in the team like a madman. Without a gun, it took a lot of effort to do such things. Saben felt that his strength was disappearing, but the anger in his heart did not calm down. He gasped heavily, grabbed the reins, bent down from the horse, grabbed a rolling head from the ground with agility, grabbed it tightly in his hand, held it high, and shouted loudly at the maximum volume that could be made.

"Run over to me, otherwise, this is your end."

No one wants to die inexplicably, especially at the hands of his own people. Under the control of this strong sense of fear, the huge army moved towards the castle like a thick cotton blanket. Although the speed was obviously not as fast as before, and there was a lot of fear and confusion on people's faces, it did not retreat and approached step by step.

The person who rushed in the front could already see the castle gate and the tower directly above. It seemed to be a thick steel gate made of metal. It could not be pushed open by manpower alone. It had to be a winch or a car crash. Just when these infantrymen holding round shields felt hesitant and didn't know what to do for a moment, a sound like a crack in the city suddenly came from the top of the city, and rapid airflow fluctuations broke out in the air, and dozens of people in the front row fell down.

"What's wrong with them?"

"What the hell is it?"

"It seems like a bow and arrow, but why there are no arrow shafts?"

The attackers fell into chaos again. Before they could recover, a sharp roar sounded in the air again, and another terrifying weapon that just now came through the air. This time, people saw it more clearly that it was indeed a high-speed weapon that could not be captured by the naked eye. They drilled into their bodies directly, even penetrated their flesh and armor, and flew out from behind. I don’t know how the enemies on the city wall aimed at them. All the people who rushed in front were shot over on the spot. The strange sound showed that it was not any weapon they were familiar with. Someone found several warheads from their fallen companions, which were only the size of their fingers, very short, but no one understood that it was such a small thing that actually had such a strong lethality?

The heavy machine guns on the tower began to show their power, and the muzzle spewed out more than half a meter long flames. The dense bullets flew everywhere in the air, easily tearing open the dense crowds under the city.

Under the leadership of the officers, the attackers began to charge. They held their shields high to protect their bodies and their feet began to accelerate. However, with a dull sound, everyone felt a huge force coming towards them, as if a huge gun directly hit the shield. Whether it was a steel shield made by the craftsmanship or several layers of pads, the extremely protective leather shields shattered in front of this indescribable force. The attackers were beaten to the point where they were beaten, and the bullets attacked through the air penetrated their bodies without any obstacles. People's bones and shattered, their eyes and tongues flew out from the wounds on their heads, and together with large pieces of blood and blood splashed everywhere. The grass on the ground was soon covered with a thick layer, and then they were crushed by heavy corpses, and blood was everywhere.

"We need a tower shield"

Panic sounds sounded one after another. Under the urging of everyone, dozens of strong tower shield soldiers rushed to the front quickly. Their hands were vertical, thick and tall rectangular shields, firmly blocking the front line.

This is the world's strongest armor in the space field. It is all made of stainless steel. It is not possible for ordinary people to use regardless of height or weight. Only those strongest and most powerful men can become tower shield soldiers. Of course, their mission is to turn into a blocked wall on the battlefield that cannot be broken and cover other companions.

"boom----"

A loud thunderous sound broke out on the opposite city wall, and a twenty-mm shell accurately hit the tower shield at the front. This was not a special armor-piercing bomb, but the huge impact force also sank the tower shield on the spot. The shield-carrying soldiers could not resist it at all. They were immediately blown upside down together with the scrapped shield, and the whole person flew backwards more than ten meters away in the air. Then, the dense shells continued to attack, and the instant impact caused the tower shields in front to fall in pieces, and a blank suddenly appeared on the infantry phalanx.

The attack immediately turned into a massacre.

The hot bullets were sprinkled like rainstorms, and the shots were hit and tilted. The shells kept flying over people's heads, and large pieces of sand, stone, and soil were blown up in the distance. Even the officers riding on horses were blown away on the spot by huge shock waves.

Still, some people were unwilling to give up. Several soldiers who thought they were brave enough to speed up and wanted to rush to the dead corner of the shooting under the city gate. Just when they were just approaching the city wall less than fifty meters, several very accurate bullets shot over them one by one. They either had their thighs penetrated, their necks were blown off, and several were covered with gun holes all over their bodies, and they turned to the ground, gradually dying in screams and wails.

Such a blow came suddenly, so that the attacking troops were completely in chaos.

Saben still swung his sword at the end of the team, constantly slashing people, and constantly issued orders and roars. However, such an approach could no longer prevent the entire army from collapsing. Although people were about to die, lying on the bed and dying on the battlefield were two different concepts. Why should we work hard for you? Isn’t it just that we can follow you to make a fortune in wars. Of course, we will show enough courage, but the problem now is that we cannot get close to the castle at all, and we have completely lost our fighting spirit in front of the opponent’s powerful and mysterious weapons.

Viscount Sazabi stood at the top of the tower and was completely stunned by the scene he saw.

He originally thought that he was finished and the castle under his feet would definitely be captured. What a joke, there were as many as tens of thousands of enemies on the other side, but there were less than two thousand armed personnel on his side.

Now, what did I see?

The attackers were defeated. They were driven back by mines and machine guns before they even rushed to the city wall. Of course, Viscount Sazabi would not know the names of mines and machine guns, but he knew very well that the weapons set up on the tower would definitely not belong to his own world. Its firing rate was faster than bows and arrows, and the warheads fired were far from comparable to ordinary arrows.

The battle between Sir Forkas and Su Hao that day was not unfair. Not to mention him, even if it was him, the ending would be the same. This, this is simply the invention of the devil and the best prop for blasphemy.

An unprecedented idea suddenly emerged from the depths of Viscount Sazabi's thinking. He never felt that his brain was so clear that many questions that he could not understand in the past suddenly found the answer at this moment.

They do not belong to this world.

Yes, Su Hao, this guy who calls himself "Duke of the Red Dragon", including those warriors who are stronger than the bravest knights under him, definitely does not belong to this world. Gods are above them, although they look the same as us, they come from another space. Viscount Sazabi actually has no understanding of the word "space", but it naturally pops up in his mind.

"Your opportunity is here"

Viscount Sazabi felt a hand climbing up to his shoulder from behind, and he also heard Su Hao's smile on his ears: "Lead your knights to attack and kill as many as possible, capture them, and solve all the rebels. Your territory and castle will return to their original appearance."

There was no suspense in the battle. When Viscount Sazabi led Yu's powerful cavalry out of the castle and pursued the defeated soldiers in all directions on the wasteland, victory became a foregone conclusion.

Sir Faucas brought the most mobile troops under his command, and together with the Knights under the Viscount's direct command, although there were less than two hundred men in total, they were the crucial attack spearheads of more than a thousand cavalrymen. The scattered escape formation was quickly penetrated, and the knights were penetrated from the entire battlefield, dispersing directly in front of the defeated group, turning into a threatening encirclement line. Behind them, more Viscount infantry joined the attack, and the front and back approached the attack made everyone lose the sense of resistance. When the first person threw away the weapon in despair and raised his hands high, it meant that the second, third, and more surrenders would appear.

When Saben was caught, several hours had passed.

He was cut off from the horse by Sir Focas. The armor found in the Earl Larsen's treasury saved Saben's life. The sword only left a white mark on the surface of the well-made armor, but failed to break through the thick layer of defense. Despite this, the exhausted Saben fell off the horse and followed the guards beside Forcas and tied him up firmly with the water-soaked cow tendons.

Almost at the beginning of the battle on the "Kunming" castle, Varam also quietly approached the zircon mine set up in the remote mountains from the side.

Technology has made many things that seemed impossible to be done into reality. If we look at them from the perspective of Viscount Sazabi, cliffs up to hundreds of meters high cannot be climbed at all, let alone climbing over obstacles with various weapons and equipment. However, air compression elastic devices and systematic mountaineering equipment make this seemingly impossible to be done easily.

The existence of zircon veins can be hidden from ordinary people who have no knowledge in this space field, but it cannot be hidden from Valam, who is also from the third stage main world like Su Hao.

The large-scale attack on the surrounding aristocratic territories made the surrendered troops under Varam become increasingly powerful. While his power is increasing, he also grasped the more detailed geographical situation of the surrounding areas. Many people know that a castle under construction appeared in the Viscount Sazabi territory. Following this clue and referring to the information obtained from all aspects, Varam quickly deduced a map in his mind that was inaccurate but not very different from the facts.

For this purpose, Valam specially transferred several bionic mechanical birds from the main world. This is a very precise and expensive reconnaissance machinery. After they are released, they are directly overlooked from the air. The appearance of the zircon mine is without any camouflage and can be easily found from the numerous mountain rocks.

There is an obvious road between the mountains that has just been built. Both the style and the material analysis table are in line with the engineering model of the third stage of the world. It connects to the zircon mine on one end and to the castle outside the mountains on the other.

Valam suppressed his faint excitement, squinted his eyes, and looked towards the direction of the zircon mine in the distance.

He likes this space field more and more. This is how men are, and they are easily tempted by power and wealth. The title of "King" originally means power. Whether in the civilized world or indigenous villages, in essence, there is not much difference. As more and more people of the Clement family enter the space field, the originally few opposition voices within the family gradually disappear. It is not that everyone agrees with the revenge plan originally formulated by Valam, but that they truly feel the huge wealth and opportunities from the space field. Large spaces like this are very rare, and there is no reason to give the opportunity to others in vain. With this idea, Valam received more support from the family, and even overwhelmingly comprehensive support.

Regardless of the food and various materials produced here, zircon alone is enough to make Valam covet. Of course, he still doesn't understand what kind of mineral vein Su Hao has mastered. The "Iron Warriors" Legion has tightly blocked this and there is no news leaked. But the more this happens, Valam becomes more concerned.

Not everyone supports the main legion. They have strict systems and strong combat power. If Su Hao is just a servant army, he will at most obtain some weapons and equipment. But now, being able to possess power armor, such as war weapons that are prohibited from flowing into the people, is very telling.

In this remote mountain range, there must be some secrets that I don’t know. As long as I master them, everything will become my own. The Clement family can also reach a new level from now on.
Chapter completed!