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Chapter 365 The Charm of Artillery Fire

Keir ignored him, but looked at Chris and said seriously: "Don't force me."

"I'm not forcing you." Chris retorted, "I have irreconcilable conflicts with them. Since you choose to side with them, we have nothing to talk about."

Spanda was so angry that he raised his hands, picked up Keir and took him back. He turned around and said, "Boy, wait for me to take your life!"

Chris mocked: "Haha, I'm going to kill your dog head!"

"You!" Spanda felt that if he stayed any longer, he would really be pissed off by this kid.

If it weren't for the burden of Kil, I'm afraid he would have been unable to resist taking action against the opponent.

"Humph, just wait for me!" Spanda walked away dejectedly with Kil.

Watching them go away, Chris's expression became solemn.

The enemy has come with bad intentions, and the war is about to begin.

The two returned to the camp, and Spanda immediately asked Kiel to launch a large army to attack the city.

The horn of charge sounded, and 90,000 knights marched towards Dawn City with siege equipment.

From a distance, the black army looks like a dense swarm of ants.

The Blazing Dragon Kingdom has also made defensive preparations, with artillery and catapults ready to go, waiting for the enemy to come.

Finally, the enemy troops rushed several hundred meters outside the city.

"Fire!" Donald roared.

"Boom boom boom..."

Three hundred cannons fired in unison, and a series of deafening sounds were heard on the city wall, and the fires spread into one.

The enemies are so dense that there is no need to aim, almost all of them hit.

A knight fell backwards and bumped into four or five companions. He collapsed on the ground and kept wailing. His left shoulder collapsed and the bones inside were broken.

Some people's chests were sunken, their ribs pierced their heart and lungs, and they died immediately.

Some unlucky guys were hit in the head, with a black ball embedded in their face, and they fell straight down.

Three hundred shells took away the lives of more than 200 people, and the rest were either severely damaged or were protected by high-level knights.

They didn't even know what was happening. The shells were moving so fast that they couldn't see clearly.

But the matter was far from over, another large black spot flew out of the city wall.

"It's a rockfall, everyone, be careful!"

Clay bombs fly slowly and can be caught by the naked eye.

The knights drew their swords one after another, preparing to split the flying stones.

But just when those "falling rocks" were about to fall, something unexpected happened. They all exploded and scattered countless pieces of iron.

The surrounding knights suffered a disaster. They were all looking up at the sky at this moment, which was equivalent to using their faces to withstand the power of the clay bomb.

Their faces were covered with iron pieces, and many were hit in vital parts such as their eyes. Even some high-level experts were hit by this attack.

"Ah!" Many people covered their faces and wailed in pain.

This round of clay pot bombs did not cause many deaths, but it caused area-wide damage, and more than 2,000 knights were affected.

Then came the second and third rounds.

There were constant roars outside the city, and the knights on Kiel's side were still unable to get close.

The artillery and clay bombs seemed to have built a protective wall outside Dawn City. Anyone who came within three to four hundred meters would be killed or maimed.

Only strong men above level four can survive by chance, but if they carry too much, it will be too much, and the fighting spirit in their bodies will be consumed rapidly. When it is exhausted, their fate will be the same as that of low-level knights.

In the distance, Kiel, who saw this scene, murmured to himself: "Chris, you really surprised me."

Uncle Chen echoed: "It is beyond imagination that Count Chris can actually make such a lethal weapon. Your Majesty, our current casualties have exceeded 10,000. If we continue, I am afraid there will be even more. Even if we

Even if we can achieve final victory, we will inevitably suffer heavy losses."

"Well, order them to withdraw their troops." Kiel said helplessly.

After months of fierce fighting with Yawen, he has never been as weak as he is today.

He didn't even dare to let someone push out the bed crossbow. Once this siege equipment was damaged, he would lose the means to break the city.

The retreat horn sounded and spread throughout the battlefield.

The knights under Kiel let out a long sigh of relief and quickly fled the place. They didn't even have time to take care of the wounded who were unable to move, leaving them to lie with the corpses.

Outside the city wall, about 3,000 corpses and more than 5,000 wounded were left behind, and the blood dyed the ground red.

From time to time, a few clay bombs were dropped to hit them, causing the death toll to rise.

Watching the enemies retreat, cheers like a roaring tsunami came from Shuguang City.

"Okay, we won!"

"yeah!"

Reputation 2 from Jobis, Reputation 3 from Clyde...

In this wave, Chris gained a total of more than 100,000 reputation points, but there was no joy on his face.

For some reason, Chris always has a bad feeling.

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The atmosphere in Kiel's camp was rather dull.

Some of the knights were bandaging their wounds, and some were mourning their dead relatives. From time to time, they cast their eyes toward the "King's Tent" in the middle, with rather resentful eyes.

"Mr. Spanda, why are you unwilling to take action and behead Chris?" Uncle Chen asked, "If you could join the battlefield, our army would not have so many casualties."

"Shut up!" Spanda shouted, "He is different from that Prince Yawen."

"It's different. He doesn't have the blessing of an eighth-level knight. Even if his strength is barely comparable to that of a seventh-level knight, there are three of you, plus the two black dragons, five against one, and you can take him down in minutes."

Spanda said: "As far as we know, the blue dragon next to Chris also has seventh-level strength. It is probably the descendant of the previous Ice Dragon King and has the blood of the Emperor Ruilong. Our main goal is to snatch her away.

But it’s not sure if her mother has passed away.”

Kil sarcastically said: "So, you let my people use their lives to test whether the legendary ninth-level Ice Dragon King will show up, right?"

"We helped you put down Prince Yawen, and we will also participate in the war of the Pioneer Order in the future. This is what you should do for us!" Spanda said coldly.

Kiel threatened: "Next time you attack the city, you must take action to eliminate those long-range destructive weapons on the city wall, otherwise I will leave with the army, and you can have your own fun."

"You have no right to bargain with me." Spanda's eyes revealed a sinister light.

Kil said: "You have also seen that the weapons developed by Chris are so powerful that even if all my men are exhausted, it is impossible to break into the city, let alone force the Ice Dragon King out."

"So, everything depends on you yourself."


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