After setting up the mortar, Aslan grabbed the cannonball with his mage's hand, put it into the muzzle, and let it slide down.
"How much does a cannonball weigh?"
The sliding shell hit the firing pin at the bottom and made a loud bang. It was not as loud as previous artillery pieces. The flying speed of the cannonball was not as fast as that of conventional artillery. With the strength of a mentor-level expert, the flight trajectory of the cannonball could be clearly seen.
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The shell landed on a hillside and immediately made a small crater, but almost half of the surrounding trees collapsed.
Garcia's eyes widened immediately. If such a shell landed in the crowd, its lethality would be unimaginable.
"The cannonball weighs thirty-two pounds!"
After Aslan finished speaking, he adjusted the muzzle again.
"Can the power be determined?" Bishop Ella asked.
Aslan immediately took out seven or eight pieces of knight armor, six of which had magic circuits engraved on them.
"What a big deal!" Bishop Ella said.
Aslan smiled bitterly and said: "If you want to test the power of the cannonball, this is the only way. I also spent a lot of money."
The two of them turned their attention to Garcia at the next moment. It was obvious that they wanted Garcia to place these armors and at the same time let him activate the magic circuits on the armor at close range.
Garcia smiled, took the knight armor and flew towards the area that had just exploded.
"For the advanced meditation potion! I endured it."
He placed the eight pieces of armor in a circle and immediately left a mental imprint. After retreating dozens of meters, he wanted to observe the power of the artillery at close range.
After calibrating the position of the artillery, Aslan put a shell into the muzzle, and then the familiar sound of artillery sounded, and this time the shell flew directly out of the valley.
Bishop Ella looked at Aslan subconsciously.
Aslan scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Accident!"
Bishop Ella didn't pay too much attention to it. Any accidents with experimental weapons were normal, so the magic shield on their bodies never dissipated from the beginning.
Garcia and Bishop Ella did not think about what was happening on the other side of the valley.
The artillery shells that crossed the valley landed directly in a secret camp of the rebels. They were conducting formation training at this time, and the artillery shells fell directly into the formation.
Using the power of the artillery shells to the extreme, a queue of a hundred people was instantly knocked upside down. The soldiers in the center of the explosion were almost dead, and the surrounding soldiers were killed and injured countless times. The soldiers on the outermost edge were still lying on the ground and wailing.
This scene shocked the officers not far away. They didn't understand what the explosion just was.
"Go and ask Himmler for instructions immediately."
After the officer was stunned for a moment, he was finally awakened by the incessant wailing and shouted: "What are you doing standing still? Treat the wounded immediately and prepare to evacuate the camp."
The soldiers in the other queue suddenly woke up and ran towards their comrades lying on the ground. They only ran halfway, and many recruits fell directly to the ground and vomited.
It's really disgusting, with broken limbs and various internal organs scattered all over the floor, it's like a Shura hell.
Aslan didn't know about this yet and was busy testing the cannon on his own.
The real purpose of that military camp was to hide it, and the location was also far away from villages and tribes. Bishop Ella naturally would not have thought that there was a military camp behind the valley.
The most important thing is that the missed cannonball was manipulated by Aslan, otherwise it would not have been able to fly that far.
Then two more shots were fired and eight pairs of armors were brought back.
"The first two sets of armor without magic circuits represent second- and third-level professionals."
After Aslan finished speaking, he threw away the two pieces of tattered armor. It was obvious that a professional of this level had no resistance in front of the 120mm mortar.
Bishop Garcia and Ella nodded with satisfaction.
"This is the armor representing a fourth-level professional. Although it is not as tattered as the previous two, judging from the extent of the damage, it is difficult to escape death even if you are unprepared."
After Aslan finished speaking, he looked at the remaining four pairs of armor. Except for one that was damaged, the others were all in good condition, with only a few scratches at most.
This is just as Aslan expected, but I still have the patience to explain it to Garcia and Bishop Ella.
Obviously, such power still cannot satisfy Bishop Ella.
He has reports on the power of artillery in wars in the outer continent. Some artillery in the outer continent can even kill mentor-level experts with one shot. This kind of artillery that can only cause damage to low-level professionals is simply scum.
"The power is a bit weak!" Bishop Ella said.
Aslan smiled bitterly and said: "This is just an experimental product. As the caliber of the artillery increases, the power will also increase. I believe that as long as the caliber is increased to a certain level, even mentor-level experts can be killed instantly."
Bishop Ella nodded with satisfaction, and it was the same as the data in the intelligence.
"When will such artillery be produced?"
Aslan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"With current technology, it's too difficult."
Next to him, Garcia was already filled with turmoil, and at the same time he was also horrified by the war on the outer continent.
It turns out that the outer continent has developed this terrifying new weapon.
No wonder the Augu Empire and the Kingdom of Langebel suffered defeats one after another.
The church's judgment is indeed correct. If it continues to work behind closed doors, the central countries will be finished sooner or later.
Bishop Ella silently wrote down this matter. Sure enough, if you want to develop thermal weapons, you must vigorously develop heavy industry.
This is also another purpose of Aslan. On the surface, the central countries have reached cooperation with the elves, but in fact, the relationship between the two parties is not tacit, and conflicts break out from time to time.
With the development of industry, environmental pollution has become more and more serious, and the conflict with the elves has naturally become irreconcilable, and a violent conflict will inevitably break out between the two.
Rebel Army!
Elves!
Aslan couldn't help but smile when he thought about it.
Bishop Ella noticed the smile on Aslan's face and asked curiously. "What is Amuro thinking about? He is so happy."
Aslan did not hide anything and said excitedly: "I suddenly had a big idea. If this artillery was enlarged ten times, how powerful would it be?"
Bishop Ella's eyes also shone, while Garcia shuddered.
"who?"
Aslan, who was originally smiling, suddenly became solemn and shouted loudly.
Then a bolt of thunder shot out from his palm.
Thunder struck the magic shield, activating the magic shield's defense, and a brief light illuminated the incoming person's location.
This time, even Bishop Ella and Garcia saw it.
Garcia, who was a professional soldier, reacted the fastest and rushed towards the target. At the same time, countless small wind blades condensed around his body and shot towards the target.
The attack was decisive and ruthless, and Aslan had to admire Garcia's rich fighting experience.
The infiltrator was none other than Himmler. He originally came only to investigate the situation, but was attacked instead.