Whoa!!
The melodious sound of the bugle comes from the turret behind the stone wall. The horn is made of the head horn of a demon. The sound is simple and vigorous, and can stimulate people's sense of war. The stone wall stretches across the front of the battlefield, extending infinitely. There is a turret every tens of meters. At the moment, the horns on all the turrets are ringing in unison, like the howling of a sleeping ancient beast, which resounds through the whole battlefield.
The sound of the bugle made many soldiers' scalp numb, their blood boiling, and their fighting spirit rose. Dudean felt that the only thing left in the world was the simple horn playing, and nothing else could be heard. The killing intention in his body was gradually awakened. Being in such an environment as the battlefield, it was easy to be emotional. He took a deep breath and soon calmed down, but he heard a roar coming from the side.
Looking around, delay clenched his fist, his face was tense and excited, his eyes were a little terrifying, full of ferocious murderous intent. He bit his teeth and looked ahead, as if he had forgotten everything at this moment.
Hundreds of years of border war have already refined the war. Just one opening will boost the morale of the soldiers.
The bugle gradually stops, the drum sounds, is the attack drum.
"It's on!" Delay did not forget to say a word to dudean, then grabbed the gun, turned the wheel, aimed at the angle, and said to him, "I'll come first. I'll change you when my hand is sore!"
"Good." Dudean nodded, stepped back, made way for his position, and stood behind to look out.
Dong Dong Dong Dong!
With the drumbeat, there was a sudden roar, which seemed to startle the whole world. Hundreds of guns were fired at the same time, and the sound of the guns shot out of the stone wall. By adjusting the angle, they would hit the target accurately.
All of a sudden, the sound of the earth shattering explosion sounded outside the stone wall. Even if it was more than a kilometer away, dudean also felt that the base of the fort under his feet was shaking slightly, and the wave of the earth still had such a strong aftershock. It can be seen how terrible the power of the gun is.
However, at this moment, what dudean thought about was not the damage caused by the artillery to the magic object, but suddenly appeared in his mind the earth which had been looked down from the high altitude and was full of devastation. No matter what kind of battle, it seems that the planet is always the most hurt.
"After a few years, even if mankind regains the dominant position of the earth, can the earth return to its former status..." Such a thought flashed through dudean's mind, and a faint sadness rose in his heart. But soon, a piercing cannon shot pulled his thoughts back to reality, and his previous emotion was suddenly thrown behind his mind. The reality in front of him can always make people forget his fantasy.
"These demons are all pioneers and masters..." With a flash of gold in his eyes, Du Dean's eyes penetrated through the stone wall, and saw the scene outside the stone wall. Countless demons rushed over, but they were killed by guns with dense firepower. Under the condition of absolute suppression of fire, these demons could not get close to the stone wall. The artillery was much more powerful than he had imagined, and it was destructive in scope and seemed to contain poison.
He saw that some shells exploded, which would eject countless pieces of shrapnel, scattered and shot, causing secondary damage. In addition, the explosion of dust and fog is strong, many demons poured into the thick fog, the body obviously slowed down, and the wound on the body quickly rotted, but where there is blood touching the dust fog, it will soon fester and purulent.
The role of chemistry at this moment is far more terrifying than the abyss of mortals.
There are many kinds of demons, one after another, seemingly fearless to death. However, some of them were frightened by the bombing of dense shells and hesitated to sprint. However, the demons behind them pushed forward like bulldozers and ran slowly. Some were knocked down and trampled by the demons behind them, and some were hit by the continuous bombing shells and killed on the spot.
Dudean looked at it for a while, but he could not see the figure of the troll in their description. He could not help frowning.
"Oh, my hands are so sour!" At this time, delay bared his teeth and called out. The war spirit that had been boiling before had been drowned by weariness. He turned to dudean and said, "come and pick me up."
Dudean nodded, went forward to replace, turned the roulette, aimed at the place with the largest number of demons and bombed it.
With the shell ejected, the strong recoil force pushes the gun barrel to dudean, who holds his two hands, forces his arms, pulls back and pushes, and unloads the impact force with hidden force.
At this time, in the sky outside the stone wall, a group of dense red dots came.
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