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Chapter 1228 1228: The capital fell

Chapter 1228 1228: The capital fell

Aslan naturally sensed that someone was watching him, but he didn't care at all and looked at the battlefield as if he was completely unaware.

As the mortars came into play, Bishop Ella and Garcia decisively sent Chester's main force out of the city to attack.

Under the attack of the two armies, the rebel army was retreating steadily, and their morale had dropped to the bottom.

At this time, fire clouds began to gather in the sky.

This is the top range fire magic Meteor Fire Rain.

The next moment, the fire rain blocked their last left-wing retreat, forcing the rebel army to confront the Chester army head-on.

The reason why they didn't attack the Dortmund army behind them was simple. The mortar shells were still falling from above their heads. In addition, they were not clear about the size of the army ambushing behind them, and were afraid of unknown weapons, so they could only break through head-on.

The rebel army collided with the Chester army. The Chester army did not expect that they would counterattack. The two sides collided directly. After the rifles rang out sporadically, they began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

The smarter Chester soldiers had already put on bayonets during the pursuit.

Soldiers from both sides struggled with each other, forcing Aslan to give up his plan to continue firing. Aslan also noticed that the mid- to high-level professionals in the rebel army had disappeared without a trace, leaving only low-level professionals and soldiers.

In a crazy attack, life-for-life style of play.

This is being hypnotized.

"The Pope is not a good person either."

After Aslan cursed, he did not let the Dortmund army join the battlefield, but accurately cleared out the rebel soldiers who woke up and tried to escape.

As the chanting of St. Paul ended, soft raindrops fell from the sky, and the rebel soldiers who had fallen into madness slowly regained their clarity, and each one fell down with weakness.

This is how the war ended.

Saint Paul did not show his figure from the sky to the end, and disappeared without a trace after casting the spell.

Bishop Ella and Garcia directly approached Aslan.

As soon as the two sides met, Garcia gave Aslan a bear hug.

"Well done, Amuro!"

Aslan smiled and rubbed his shoulders.

"It's not a big deal."

Bishop Ella shook his head, stared sharply at the artillery battalion and said, "You have grasped the timing of your attack very well. Have you put the artillery into production yet?"

Aslan shook his head helplessly and said: "Not yet? At that time, there was only a trial production of five doors. This time it is just in use. If we want to mass-produce it, we still have a week to prepare."

"That's pretty good."

Bishop Ella has witnessed the power of the mortar with his own eyes. It is definitely a killer weapon on the battlefield. As long as the number can keep up, it is much more practical than the range magic cast by his magic army. The distance can easily reach two kilometers. This is a magician

Distances that the Legion could never reach.

"Every effort must be made to produce artillery, and the production of rifles can be slowed down appropriately."

Bishop Ella gave the highest instructions.

Aslan shook his head.

"No, the real trouble now is Yaqing Saisu. If the production cannot be expanded, even if it is produced, we may have to face a situation where there are cannons but no ammunition."

Are you kidding? If you want to exert your own strength, how can you not give me some benefits?

Now that Dortmund is under his command, he naturally has to arm the Dortmund area to the teeth first.

Bishop Ella did not doubt that he was there, and immediately asked someone to make arrangements. He had already asked someone to send the 120mm mortar to the church chapel, and renamed it the Chester Type 1 artillery.

As long as people hear this artillery, they will know that the artillery is produced in Chester. When thinking of Chester, it is natural that he, the newly promoted regional bishop, is indispensable.

Over time, it will leave an important influence in the minds of the senior leaders of the church.

"The artillery has been developed, but what about the aviation magic equipment?" Garcia asked expectantly.

Aslan said with a grimace.

"I'm so busy!"

Bishop Ella and Garcia sighed helplessly.

They are too greedy.

After the rebel army's attack ended in failure, Chester officially expanded its army and began recruiting a large number of troops. It was preparing to expand the original one-man army to four, and transferred the elite soldiers from the original law enforcement forces of various departments and replaced them with new recruits.

After all, in future foreign wars, the Chester Army will still be the main force.

Under the leadership of Aslan, the nobles and parliament in the Dortmund region also expressed their willingness to accept Chester's military command, but internal affairs were still the responsibility of the local nobles and parliamentarians.

In this regard, Bishop Ella gave the highest praise, and of course, in the end, he had to get the nod of approval from Marquis Dwyane.

In order to bring the Dortmund area into the area under his control, Bishop Ella agreed to sell the Chester type fire paper to the Dwyane family in exchange for the support of the Marquis of Dwyane.

Obviously, Bishop Ella did not guess that the Dwyane family was the largest aristocracy supporting the Creation Pope in the Principality of Cheer.

Marquis Dwyane had just obtained the blueprints, and the handwritten version of the blueprints appeared in Lancelot's hands the next day. This was an affirmation of the Poison Dragon Gang's arms support for the rebels during this period.

Although more than 20,000 rifles were lost in this battle, Roanglin was familiar with new tactics. He believed that the next time he encountered the Chester Army on the battlefield, they would not be defeated so quickly.

In the palace of the main city of Qier, a huge energy exploded in the palace, and finally destroyed the area where the palace was located and most of the main city.

This is forbidden spell level magic.

Menluota, the strongest member of the royal family of the Principality of Chier, was covered in blood and stood in the ruins of the former palace, coughing up blood.

"How dare you?"

The Grand Instructor-level powerhouse above the palace looked at Menluo Tower indifferently. With a tap of his finger, a beam of light shot out from his fingertips and directly penetrated Menluo Tower's head.

"The Cheer area has been liberated!"

The person who destroyed the main city of Chil was Saint Karma, the high priest of the Creation Pope.

The highest clergy of the Creation God Sect is the peak of the Patriarch and Grand Instructor, followed by the High Priest and the Grand Instructor. Both the Priest and the Grand Priest are strong at the Instructor level.

"High Priest Nicklon, Chester's operation failed. Almost all of Chester's Guard Corps was wiped out, and more than twenty mentor-level experts died."

A priest with a white cloth covering his face, covering his entire appearance, and a snow-white priest's robe appeared behind Niklon. His tone was cold and indifferent, as if he was the most emotionless robot in the world.

"I see."

Nicolon responded coldly and turned his attention to the other side of the city, to the Church of St. Roman, the largest church of the Omniscient Church in the Principality of Chil.

The place is under heavy siege by the Skitarii Legion, and its fall is only a matter of time.

"High Priest Niklon, next, Chester will be our key target because they have developed artillery."


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