The capital of the bell tower, Mozwa.

"Fill in the bullet!"

A heavy golden shell of dozens of kilograms was pressed into the barrel, and then closed the bolt mouth. Under the operation of magic, the complex patterns brightened and resonated with the enchanted shells in the barrel. The boiling magic power was faintly emitted. Then, in the sudden burst of loud noise, the hot gold shell was fired out.

Breaking through the layers of obstacles in the atmosphere and causing screams and sounds, the shell instantly crossed a straight trajectory and rushed into the wilderness outside the city.

On the noisy city wall were musketeers who kept firing and firing. The choking smoke and fire filled the city's head, and the continuous shooting sound seemed to never stop.

Such a fierce attack, according to Han Shuang United's former assessment, should be enough to tear apart any enemy formations, but this time it became futile.

The war sequence, this extraordinary sequence, is just as its name suggests, all developments and improvements are prepared for war. And under the resonance of the aggregation of common beliefs, its individual strength will be improved layer by layer, and the entire military formation will be aggregated into a whole, like a progressive prehistoric beast.

Under the vast cold front, the shells exploded as if they were hitting the tip of the sub-blade gun, and then the remaining fragments were shattered by the military formation below and dissipated like fireflies.

Most of the bullets shot down from the fire gradually lost their kinetic energy in the air, and finally fell on the armor and shields, like drizzle, and could only make ding sounds.

Faced with this neat and consistent, slowly advancing but unstoppable army, the many soldiers and extraordinary people on the city wall began to feel desperate and crazy, and could only rely on constant attacks to paralyze the fearful heart and emotions.

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sound was as crazy as the musket in his hand gradually became red and red. Finally, the bullet was directly detonated and exploded as soon as it was put in.

Before the army outside the city approached the city wall, many defenders died directly at the top of the city for this reason, which further damaged the morale of the defenders.

Snake, a soldier threw down the musket in his hand and slowly collapsed on the ground against the wall behind.

"We can't win...we are dead... dead..."

Looking at his desperate and giving up, many soldiers who were still attacking were silent, and the loading and shooting movements gradually became numb and slow, as if they were just mechanical repetitions.

"Stand by, we still have a strong and tall city wall, and we also have a stack of cross-fire fortresses." An officer had to speak out to cheer up when he saw this. Even now he felt a burst of palpitations and anxiety. But what can this be done? His family is behind the city. He was able to become an officer because an uncle was a mage under a master. With such a relationship, he left this country and was afraid he would live even worse.

"Yes, we still have a city wall, no problem."

He murmured and repeated these words, not knowing whether he was comforting the soldiers or comforting himself, but now he has no choice, right? If he escaped, he would probably be killed by the supervisory team in the rear immediately.

There was endless sound of artillery fire in his ears. He lowered the brim of his hat and looked at the approaching flag of the wind curtain silently and heavily.

When the flags of Crancia's white-bottomed golden ears gradually approached the city wall, it suddenly stopped, which surprised the soldiers on the city wall and felt that they had a life of disaster.

But this feeling did not last long. A heavy and sour sound came from the hills in the wilderness in the distance, as if the heavy chariots trampled on the earth slowly entered the venue.

The first thing that caught my eye was the huge impact corner that was slightly facing the sky. On the huge impact corner that made people have to look up, there were layers of gray calcium threads, rough and delicate, slightly exuding an ancient and desolate gray-blue.

This is intimidating that the huge impact angle is 20 stories high, and the soldiers below appear low and small in comparison.

When this chariot loaded with giant angle collisions came on stage, the vast army separated neatly like a tide, leaving a passage for it to advance.

The attack on the Mozwa walls also paused for a short time. Many mages and soldiers were shocked by this terrifying war machine, and the fear of ancient life seemed to be awakened from the blood.

[Super ancient gray blue hornstone]: The product of the combination of ancient life and extraordinary power, even if it dies, its remaining giant body is still shocking.

(Korstite: The ocean overlord of the Ordovician period about 460 million years ago, and the only surviving subspecies of today is the Nautilus.

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Lorran Hill was riding on a horse and standing on the hill, the huge corner stone in front of him that covered the sky in his view, and couldn't help but feel emotion in his heart.

This giant hornstone shell was a gift from the Southern Islands. They discovered it on the seabed many years ago. A month ago, she sent six Alekya-class warships and dozens of extraordinary sequence 6 existences to pull this giant guy up from the seabed and dragged it to land.

Afterwards, nearly a thousand craftsmen and alchemists were summoned to design a chariot base for them and placed it for use today.

In the ancient times of the Ordovician period, when many primitive lives were still small and less than millimeters, the giant horn stones were several meters long and were considered to be ancient giant beasts.

However, with the development of billions of years, it slowly disappeared in history, and later life gradually became huge, and its size became inconspicuous.

The cornerstone that is slowly climbing up the hillside is not a fossil from hundreds of millions of years ago. According to the conclusion drawn by Lolan Hill using systematic analysis, this may be the attempt made by the "Tree of Life Sect" to restore ancient creatures, and it can only grow such a huge body under the influence of extraordinary power.

I was really curious about the attempts and research that the major factions of those days had made in their respective fields, and Lorran Hill sighed so much.

The "Tree of Life Sect" is keen on life and transformation and transformation, making it more adaptable and leverage extraordinary power.

The "original heart" desires to achieve inner flawlessness and establish the kingdom of heaven on earth.

The "Mechanical Council" still hopes to use AI, mechanization and electronicization to solve world problems.

The "Cloud of Traceability" shuttles through the gaps in space, hiding itself, integrating into various organizations and factions like water, observing and recording everything.

"Deep-sea United" abandons the vast social structure and travels between the galaxy and the universe with a few and individuals, moving forward alone.

The scenes of the past appear in my mind again. Even though Lorran Hill did not experience that era personally, the magnificent changes and ups and downs in it are enough to make people miss and amazed.

On the other side of the battlefield, when the huge horned stone like a rhino hit the horns climbed up the hill, the orc shamans in the military formation behind came out. Under their joint casting, the land from the hill to the city wall slowly shook and undulated, and finally formed a straight and inclined runway.

At this time, with the joint efforts of nearly a thousand high-level orc warriors, the heavy giant slowly moved forward and then slid towards the spacious giant passage.

When the defenders on the city wall saw this scene, their mood continued to sink as the giant chariot slowly started.

"Blast it!" There was fear and anger in the anxious voice.

More than a dozen magic crystal cannons turned against the chariot that slowly started like a rhino, and then a golden shell poured out, and straightly crossed the trajectory and shot towards the giant horn stone.

This time, due to the separation of the army, there was no dense military formation around the chariots. The shells were not blocked when they cut through the air, and they directly hit on it and exploded.

Like a suppressed thunder exploding, the broken airflow and heat waves make the eardrum deaf, and even if you are thousands of meters away, you can feel the bursting energy.

After a few seconds, the fire waves and smoke dissipated, and the defenders on the city wall watched eagerly at the scene after the bombing, but there was no joy on their faces, only silence and depression.

The heavy corner stones appear gray-green, and there are tiny pits on its spiral patterns, such as bubbles condense after disappearing, but they are smoother to the touch, and the heavy and hard calcium condenses. The shell of this giant corner stone tens of thousands of years ago is still intact.

Its progress on the ramp was getting faster and faster. Even though the shooting on the city wall continued to blow up some pits on the ground, the unstoppable heavy wheels seemed to be nothing to do.

Finally, the heavy impact angle carried the enticing kinetic energy and directly hit the towering city wall. The sound of bricks and stones breaking and collapsed, and the solid and towering city wall also broke a huge gap.

Thousands of flags moved forward again, and the armored warrior holding a spear rushed into the city like a tide. Looking down from the sky, it was like a polygonal round clock dial was inserted into a deep iron nail, and the steel and the spear entered the interior of the dial.

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The smoke of gunfire and gunfire sounded in the city, and there were resistance mages and soldiers on many bell towers and city towers. The streets were in chaos, and there were sounds of running, crying, and fighting everywhere.

When the city was broken, the order of the past began to collapse. Some officers tried to order the fleeing soldiers to fight back, but now few people were willing to obey the orders. Some mages closed their homes and courtyards, activated sleeping golems, and made their final prayers in their rooms, even if it was useless psychological comfort.

Some bold and cruel people also took advantage of the war to rush into the home of the former rich man, preparing to plunder a fortune before escaping, thereby changing their lives.

Now under the Inscribed Tower in the center, senior generals are frowning, staring at the mages in front of them.

"Are those adults still unwilling to come out?" He was talking about representatives and leaders of several major factions in Rurna.

"Sorry, General, the masters are making the final choice inside." The mage of Sequence 7 was wearing a white and blue windbreaker, and his forehead was sweating from the door.

The situation had taken a sharp turn for the worse when visible to the naked eye, but at this time, the upper management inside Hanshuang was nowhere to be seen, which made many soldiers worried and angry.

"Get out of the way, whether it is lies or truth, it is the last moment." A veteran with a gray beard walked up and slowly pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, his eyes cold and firm.

"Sorry..." The words were stopped by the split blade.

A straight knife with light golden patterns slashed directly on the emerging light blue barrier, trembling constantly, and the sparks of magic intertwined and tiny explosions came from the places where the confrontation and contact came.

Seeing this scene, the generals next to them were no longer silent, and also drew their swords and pointed them at the elite mages guarding in front of the door.

"It seems that the generals have decided to rebel?" The mage wearing a blue and white windbreaker spoke like this, and there seemed to be some relief in his tone.

"You are the ones who betray the people, right?" A general in dark scale armor stepped forward, holding a simple dark gold spear in his hand.

"At the initiative and order of those adults, the country launched a war, but now at the last moment, they were nowhere to be seen and there was no explanation."

"Even if you come out and take your home to escape and surrender, it's acceptable, but, no! There's nothing! Now you can't even find someone. Are they timid cowards!"

"The adults have their own decisions, and I have no choice but to tell." The Blue and White Mage who was guarding the goal answered like this, and he seemed to have made up his mind.

"Then you go and die! Open the fire!"

Under the order of the general, three rows of magic crystal gunmen behind him aimed at the tower and shot together.

The short and blazing fire of crimson sounded densely. At such a close distance, even these elite mages could not bear it. The shattered scenes from the strong barrier before were quickly weakened.

brush--

Finally, a bullet passed through the light blue barrier and shot into the mage's chest. A blood flower rose, which was the sound of the bullet passing through flesh and bones.

Immediately afterwards, more blood rose on his chest, arms, and legs, and he fell slowly like a rag doll.

The corners of his mouth and teeth were covered in blood. He looked at the gradually blurred and dark sky and murmured to himself.

"You guys don't know anything..."

My arm was slightly raised, as if I wanted to grab something, but in the end I fell down with no power, and there was no sound.

The soldiers stepped forward and dragged the bodies of the mages aside, then used cannons to break open the gate of the tower and rushed into it.

The air in the tower was cold and very quiet. Hundreds of soldiers climbed the long stairs and searched towards the top floor and various rooms.

More than ten minutes later.

"Report to the general, there is no one inside."

There was still constant battle and artillery fire in the city, but the leading generals in the center calmed down.

"Have they escaped..." one of them said, his voice full of confusion.

"Maybe, but now we will become the highest commander of this country and city." The old general said so.

"Give orders to the soldiers, shrink the defense line and prepare to surrender."

He slowly walked out of the dark tower and looked at the gray sky full of gunpowder outside, his voice full of fatigue and loss.

"Yes, General."

The soldiers below also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. This scene made the other generals sigh slightly, and then waved their hands to let others do the same.

"Give the kids a way out."

Under the sky filled with war, these generals sat on the bench outside the tower, looking at the dust-stained flowers and grass in front of them, their appearance and expression suddenly grew much older, and their figures were long and blurred behind the bench, slowly welcoming the arrival of the last moment.
Chapter completed!