I, the savior of the earth

"Our family's army is very energetic, and it is already the best among the nobles. I went to see Viscount Ned, and their army is much worse." Master Merlin said to Viscount Merlin.

At this critical time, all the senior members of the Merlin family appeared on the stage, and the two most important figures were Master Merlin and Viscount Merlin.

Even within the family, Master Merlin's status is even higher, after all, Master Merlin is an elder and a magician.

Fortunately, Master Merlin has no descendants, and treats Viscount Merlin as his own son.Otherwise, if Viscount Merlin wants to inherit this title, he will have to face many difficulties and difficulties.

"Our army is very good. As soon as the Grand Duke's army arrives, it will crush that arrogant Scientology. That Scientology not only killed my sister, but also killed my nephew. I will make them pay for their blood." Compensation, I'm going to skin them all!" Viscount Merlin said through gritted teeth.

He watched his younger sister grow up, and there is a deep bond between brother and sister.The Scientologist actually killed his sister. Such a bloody feud is really irreconcilable.

"This Scientology religion really deserves death." Master Merlin also said bitterly, "Even dare to kill my nieces. If they don't be eliminated, it will be hard to solve the hatred in my heart."

Just as the two uncles and nephews were attacking Scientology with words, they could only hear the earth shaking violently, as if something was coming from afar.

The sound of rumbling and rumbling sounded.

"What's the matter? Why is the ground shaking? The sound is a bit weird!" Viscount Merlin said with a change of expression.

"Could it be cavalry?" Master Merlin frowned.

Viscount Merlin said: "It can't be cavalry. Cavalry won't cause such a big vibration. The sound has a bit of metal taste, and it doesn't sound like the sound of horses stepping by."

As the two talked, they soon knew the answer.

Because on the horizon, an army appeared.

Green steel strange cars, with steel pipes on them, came straight towards them.They have never seen such a strange steel car, and they have never even heard of it.

They didn't know that these strange steel vehicles were tanks, the strongest land warfare weapons.As the first army in the world to encounter a tank attack, they are also considered lucky.

The soldiers of Viscount Merlin also panicked.

"What are those steel monsters?"

"How can a car made of iron run without horses, and run so fast?"

"Is this the enemy? How do we deal with these steel cars?"

There is a concept of chariots in this world, but the chariots in this world are all made of wood, covered with a layer of metal, pulled by four horses, and they are very ancient things, which have long been eliminated .

Now there are no chariots, mainly cavalry composed of knights.Things like cars are mainly used to pull food and grass.

Uncle Merlin was shocked for a long time.

They looked at the tanks in the distance and kept advancing towards them, getting closer and seeing more and more clearly.

They saw that there were more than 1000 of these tanks in total, and each tank had several soldiers wearing steel helmets and green uniforms with submachine guns in their hands.

Behind the tank, there are several vehicles pulling various rockets and howitzers, and they are constantly following.

This is the winning army of shotguns and cannons!

A modern army is making its debut in this backward world for the first time.

Chapter 773

"The enemy, the enemy!" Viscount Merlin exclaimed.

At this time, no matter how stupid he is, he still knows that these torrents of steel come from those who are not kind, and those who are kind will not come.

What's more, he is not stupid, he was just stunned by this strange army just now.

"It must be the Scientology. Apart from the Scientology, there is no other place with such a weird-looking army. These steel cars must be their brand new weapons.

They must have defeated Baron Red Mountain with these strange weapons. said Master Merlin.

"Organize the defense quickly, organize the defense quickly!" Viscount Merlin commanded loudly, "This damned Scientology, I haven't troubled them yet, they dare to take the initiative to attack, they are really seeking their own death. Knights, I charge with me! Infantry, pikes charge forward!"

Although he was very uneasy, Viscount Merlin knew that he was the leader and could not show his uneasiness, so he pretended to be calm and commanded calmly.

Master Merlin was very satisfied with his nephew's performance, and said: "You are an honorable knight, you go ahead and charge, as a mage, I will cover you on your flank."

These troops of Viscount Merlin are worthy of being the elite of the noble army, and they formed their formation very quickly.His 500 knights got on their horses one after another and rushed towards the enemy with him.

And those infantrymen, holding long spears, formed a square formation and kept moving forward.

This is the traditional combat method of this world. In the face of this combat method, those muddy legs that have risen up are nothing but chickens and dogs, and they will be settled easily.

However, they used this method of combat to fight against the torrent of steel, and charged towards the torrent of steel with their flesh and blood.

If it weren't for the extraordinary power in this world, they can only be said to be a bunch of idiots.

Even if there are extraordinary powers in this world, in front of the torrent of steel, their formation is useless.

The reason why they didn't run away, but still had the courage to charge, was because they didn't understand how powerful their enemy was.

They only thought that these weird-looking iron cars were just a means of transportation. They didn't know that this was a powerful fortress, powerful artillery, powerful offensive weapons, and the king of land warfare.

In a tank.

Eric looked at the charging Viscount Merlin and the others, and sneered.

"Dare to charge our torrent of steel and face our king of land warfare. I really don't know whether to call them brave or out of their minds." Eric said, picked up the walkie-talkie, and issued his military order , "Fire!"

Following Eric's order, all the tanks raised their muzzles and aimed at Viscount Merlin's army.Then the people operating these tanks fired without hesitation.

Boom! Boom!

Amidst the huge flames, the shells fell straight into Viscount Merlin's army.

The mountain shook in an instant.

Such violent artillery fire took the lives of many people in an instant.People in this world don't know how to dig trenches to defend against these artillery fires, but directly on the flat ground, facing such artillery fires, wouldn't this be death?

Since they are willing to die, the Scientology side doesn't mind sending them to see God.

Under the bombardment of relentless artillery fire, the infantry phalanx collapsed directly.

"what!"

"Ah, my arm is broken!"

"John's head..."

"Do not!"

The soldiers screamed. Before they got close to the enemy, the enemy used this kind of strange attack as if a meteorite had landed on the ground, blowing them up and down.

The infantry immediately became messy, and many soldiers ran away in large strides, completely losing the will to fight, and even threw the spears in their hands to the ground.

Master Merlin's mind went blank.

As a magician, Mage Merlin has been to many corners of the mainland, and has experienced wonderful adventures in many places. It can be said that he is a well-informed person.

But he had never seen such a scene, nor had he seen such a weapon.Each of these falling cannonballs is equivalent to his full fireball technique.

And when thousands of fireballs fall at once, what kind of army can resist it?Especially in this kind of open flat land.

"Retreat, retreat! This is not a suitable place for fighting. Only by returning to the castle can we resist them!" Master Merlin screamed loudly, wanting to call his nephew back.

Mage Merlin has already noticed that their response is simply a mess. The opponent's firepower is too fierce. They should not have a direct confrontation with the opponent on the flat ground.

This method of confrontation is not as good as that of the Baron Hongshan. The Baron Hongshan hides in the castle, and even those who are bombarded by the opponent have to surrender. They are even more unable to fight against these enemies on the flat ground.

At this time, the Knights were not feeling well either.

A large number of knights were directly killed by shells.

Half of the remaining knights were directly blown to the ground, including Viscount Merlin, who was also blown to the ground.

The horses the knights were sitting on had never encountered such an attack. These well-trained war horses, who were fearless and fearless, also ran around in panic, making the formation of the knights into a ball of wool.

Lying on the ground, eating a mouthful of dirt, and watching the roaring shells, Viscount Merlin finally realized how powerful Scientology is, and only then did he know why Baron Hongshan had to surrender.

Before, he only passed the servant's description, and he didn't personally experience it. He didn't know how powerful the weapon of Scientology was.

But at this moment, under the intense artillery fire, he finally knew how powerful the Scientology's weapon was.

This is a force that he can't resist at all, this is the force that brings him death, this is the force that makes him despair.

If he persisted in resisting such power, he might die without a burial, just like those knights who were killed in the bombing, not even the whole body would be left behind.

"Retreat! The enemy has a problem, and it is not something we can fight against."

Facing the fierce artillery fire, Viscount Merlin had already lost the determination to resist.

He turned over directly, without even riding the horse, he roared, and then stimulated the power of his blood, running faster than a rabbit.

It was like a puff of smoke.

But no one blamed his viscount, no one blamed his commander, because everyone was shocked.

The strength of the enemy is really unexpected.

"Retreat, run back to the castle, run back to the castle! This is not a place to resist, this is not a place to resist!" Mage Merlin also yelled. Through magic, he let his voice envelope the entire battlefield, making everyone Everyone can hear it.

Chapter 774 Blooming everywhere, reducing dimensionality

This war is an unbalanced war.

It's an unfair war.

The gap between the two sides of the war is really too big.

This is no longer a gap in combat effectiveness, let alone a gap in era, but a gap in civilization level.

Medieval-level knight orders, although possessing a little extraordinary power, are nothing but useless waste in the face of modern mechanized troops.

The overall power of this world is similar to that of the earth.

It's a pity that the power of this world is a pyramid structure. The higher the level, the stronger the power, and the lower the power, the weaker it is.

The gods have the power to destroy heaven and earth.

However, the power of an ordinary viscount is stronger than that of the nobles in the middle ages of the earth, but compared with the modern army, it is simply vulnerable.

The real cutting-edge power of this world is in the hands of the gods.

Apart from cutting-edge power, the power of the middle and lower levels is simply incomparable with that of the earth.

This is also why the Scientology army, when facing Viscount Merlin's army, can have a devastating effect, making Viscount Merlin's army look so vulnerable.

Without him, there is only a gap in civilization.

Now, Viscount Merlin's army has completely collapsed.

All have lost confidence.

Ordinary soldiers lost their confidence.

The Cavaliers also lost confidence.

Even Viscount Merlin's uncle and nephew lost confidence.

They all started running away.

At this time, there is only escape.

They wanted to run back into the castle, huddle up, and defend themselves.

They no longer have the confidence in field battles, and they don't think that field battles can be won. They don't even have confidence in defensive battles.

They just want to get on with it, they just want to persevere, they just want to wait for reinforcements.

The enemy's firepower is too powerful, and they can't fight it at all.

They just want to stand firm and wait for rescue.

After this run, the formation of Viscount Merlin's army became even more chaotic, like a mess of loose sand.

Seeing these people running away, Eric sneered again.

For these nobles of the old world, Eric became more and more dismissive.

Especially after learning some knowledge of the earth, Eric looked at these nobles like bumpkins.

"It's not that easy to run." Eric ordered, "Rockets are ready to attack them.

Katyusha rockets are very powerful, the more they run, the faster they die. "

At this time, at the rear of the tank, the rocket launchers have all been installed.

After Eric gave an order, rockets were fired one after another.

Choo Choo Choo!

The sound of the rocket firing was even more piercing.