Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

However, behind the kingdom's military formation, Marshal Doro looked at the players launching a reckless charge in the distance, sneered, and lightly ordered:

"Shelling."

"Things that don't know whether to live or die."

The Kingdom's army has now fully absorbed Napoleon's ideas. Its main tactics, summarized in a simple sentence, are "first bombard with artillery, then let the cavalry charge, and finally let the infantry finish."

After receiving the order, the head of the artillery corps quickly shouted: "Aim at the enemies on the other side and blow them up for me!"

Immediately, the ogres who had received mathematical education began to calculate parabolas, and used their tall and strong bodies as gun mounts to constantly adjust the angle. Some veteran artillerymen even relied on intuition.

Three or four ogres jointly controlled a giant cannon. After training, they appeared to be quite calm and not messy at all.

Around the black hole of the muzzle, there are patterns carved like the blood basin of a giant dragon, making it look even more majestic and solemn.

"fire!"

"Shoot me!"

As the big head raised the battle flag, it let out a majestic roar.

A huge cannon made a thunderous sound, which shook the entire Okaglar snowfield.

The result of several years of research by the Ordnance Department of the Burning Ember Kingdom - the Dragon Roar Cannon, the crystallization of magical craftsmanship and industrial machinery, finally showed its majesty in the Anzeta Wilderness for the first time.

Cannonballs weighing hundreds of kilograms, shining with metallic luster, drew graceful arcs in the air.

A piercing scream filled the sky.

The [Teutonic Knights] who rushed up excitedly and were about to get on the bridge raised their heads and looked up at the cannonballs that were about to fall in the sky that were larger than people. They were stunned.

He was silent for a moment, and then two words came out of his mouth:

"Holy shit."

“What the hell do you call this—a medieval war?”

However, before he finished speaking, the black cannonball had already fallen beside him, exploding with a terrifying loud noise, and blew the Teutonic Knights dozens of meters away.

Blood and shrapnel splashed, and his pieces of flesh almost flew to the other side, which was considered to be a reluctant achievement.

The poor Teutonic knights died before they left the army. Before they could experience medieval warfare, they were killed by cannonballs falling from the sky.

"Three-body people beat up primitive people, right?"

"What the hell is this?"

"Why are there cannons on the other side?"

"I report Kingdom cheating in Burning Ember Kingdom!"

"There's a trap on the other side. How can we play this? I'm going to surrender to the enemy!"

The players in the coalition camp were blown to pieces, wailing continuously, and almost every shell could cause more than a dozen casualties.

And the players' charge seemed so ridiculous under the merciless bombardment of the kingdom.

"By the gods!"

"What the hell is this?"

"How come they have such weapons? Is this a punishment from the gods?"

In the coalition formation, the soldiers were talking a lot, their faces full of fear.

Huge craters also appeared on the ground. The baptism of artillery fire made this flat snowfield full of devastation. The war had never changed the environment so fiercely. This was not the case for ordinary soldiers who had never seen the world, and even some small nobles. His eyes looked like divine punishment.

Grand Duke Leo looked solemn and stood holding his sword.

"I know that stuff, artillery."

"Yes, but their power has become even more terrifying."

Trischka responded worriedly.

“But it’s not like we don’t have ways to deal with it.”

The bombardment continued, and the rain-like shells penetrated deeper and deeper into the military formation, causing many casualties to Allied soldiers. If the ogre giant artillery is calibrated properly, these shells weighing hundreds of kilograms will definitely cause huge casualties to the densely positioned Allied forces.

Under the cover of artillery fire, the Dragon Beast Cavalry and Red Scale Conquerors of the Ember Kingdom launched a charge and began to cross the river, about to attack the Alliance's front.

Bridges span the river.

Under the command of the lofty Asmo, each celestial creature rose into the sky. Those angels of justice raised their silver swords high and created a shining transparent barrier above the alliance's military formation, which actually resisted the attack. Those terrifying cannonballs, golden ripples appeared in the air.

They even launched a counterattack. The Penguin Angel waved its wings, and feathers with sacred power flew to the other side, piercing the evil heart of the monster.

"Don't be afraid!"

"Remember, we are the party of justice!"

"Those monsters are just bluffing, just showing off!"

Trishka rode through the ranks, shouting.

The miraculous behavior of the Celestial Legions also boosted the morale of the Alliance troops and rekindled hope in the hearts of the soldiers.

The two-legged dragons and chimeras roared loudly, spewed out a torrential sea of ​​fire, and flew towards the Allied positions on the other side of the river. They fought with various celestial creatures in the sky. The torrents of red and white merged, and the sky completely turned into chaos. An incomparable battlefield.

In terms of numbers, the bipedal dragons and chimeras whose messy wings cover half of the sky undoubtedly have an absolute advantage, but these celestial creatures from Heaven Mountain have been born under the glory of the gods since childhood, and their individual strength is even more terrifying.

The steamed buns and the flying dragon noodles roared in unison, trying to launch a dragon roar charge and launch an air attack on the allied forces on the ground. He had already tried this trick many times.

"Noodle!"

However, he had just started to dive, and before he reached the attack height, arrows with tracking magic soared into the air, shooting them into sieves, and feathers with brilliance came from all directions.

"Holy shit, I'm going to crash!"

"What can I say?"

The steamed bun, which looked like a hedgehog, looked up to the sky and roared, then fell to the ground together with the flying dragon, directly entering the resurrection interface with a black screen.

As the steamed buns fell, a familiar sped-up version of "see you again" suddenly sounded. Although it was a bit of a joke, it was still a good video material.

"Steamed buns, out!"

The red-scaled conqueror who was accompanying him shouted excitedly.

The atavistic wyvern spit out blazing flames and burned a feathered angel into charcoal.

However, the next moment, the Cloud Giant's fist smashed down from its back, and the silver sword of the God of Justice penetrated its hot, still beating heart.

"Ouch——"

The shrill wails echoed through the sky, but this was just a corner of the aerial battlefield.

Accompanied by the bright magical aura, blood, mutilated bodies, broken corpses, and burnt feathers continued to fall from the sky, occasionally hitting unlucky mortals on the ground. This brutal aerial battle made the ordinary soldiers on the ground tremble with fear and fear. .

However, their war has just begun.

The ogre giant shield soldiers and the earth dragon beast cavalry have advanced to the other side of the river. Their thick giant shields and armor withstood the tidal wave of arrows, making the kingdom's front like a moving steel wall, steadily advancing and indestructible.

The soldiers of the Alliance faced this kind of monster, just like mortals standing in front of the mountains, easily crushed into pulp by the opponent.

"Evil man!"

"I am your unbreakable shield! I am the wall of justice and order!"

Fortunately, the tall and heavily armored Shield Envoy stood up and came to the front line, struggling to resist the advancement of the Kingdom's army with a huge shield that shone with divine light.

"boom!"

The harsh sound of metal collision and the heavy muffled sound came.

The armored guards even swung their giant swords more than four meters long, splitting the ogre's giant shield, cutting open the thick skin that had grown dragon scales, and chopped down the ogre behind him with one sword strike.

"ah--"

The huge ogre roared and fell down.

In a war of this level, mortal life is like a piece of grass. Death happens anytime and anywhere. Corpses fill the trenches, and blood dyes the white snowfields red.