The Saxon troops only evacuated the people on the ground and paid no attention to these strange things that looked like birds magnified hundreds of times.
But soon, they realized something was wrong.
The distance from Mount Halley to Dresden is inaccessible to artillery shells. However, this thing created by the Long Yan Army can fall in Dresden. There must be something fishy about it.
The Saxon troops were immediately alert.
Soon, Long Yanjun's glider fell down and directly hit a factory in Dresden.
The huge impact shattered these gliders, but also caused the flint contained inside to expand violently.
The cotton cloth, already soaked in alcohol, burned crazily under the sparks of the flint, directly igniting the explosive.
boom!
A powerful explosion suddenly erupted, with sparks flying everywhere and igniting countless fires.
He was immediately buried in the sea of fire.
The power of the explosion was so huge that before these Saxon troops had time to react, those who were close to them were blown to pieces.
Some gliders disintegrated in mid-air, and the falling sparks affected an even wider area.
At this time, the King of Saxony had just received the news.
The Long Yan Army launched an attack from the air. He originally looked at a loss. Attacking from the air was unrealistic!
Halley Mountain is too far away from Dresden. Even if the Dragon Flame Army's attack could reach it, it would not be able to cause much damage to Dresden.
After all, in Dresden now, he has tens of thousands of troops stationed, and the Long Yan Army is considered very powerful.
I don't believe that these troops can't be equalized.
But the next second, the King of Saxony felt how ridiculous his idea was.
A servant staggered in and almost fell to the ground. Before the King of Saxony could speak, he said urgently: "Your Majesty, Dresden is over. Our heavy industrial zone has turned into a sea of flames!"
"What!" The King of Saxony couldn't help but was stunned, and immediately rushed out.
After rushing out of the palace, he saw thick smoke billowing in the sky, and the sky in the direction of Dresden was already a fiery red color.
The King of Saxony felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The hair on his body stood on end, and a gust of cold air shot up from the soles of his feet to the sky.
Dresden is gone.
When such a thought came to his mind, he was immediately overwhelmed and became weak. He staggered back a few steps, lost his balance and fell directly in front of the palace.
"It's gone, how can Dresden be gone!"
The servant hurriedly helped the King of Saxony up and said mournfully: "Your Majesty, the Dragon Flame Army descended from the sky, as if it was a heavenly punishment sent by the Lord."
"Our army has never seen such an attack, and we don't know how to stop it."
"The fire soon started. Now Dresden has turned into a sea of flames, and we don't know any news from the front line."
"Your Majesty, the Long Yan Army is really like the Lord's army. Let's surrender!"
The King of Saxony looked at the flames soaring into the sky, and after hearing these words, he smiled foolishly.
"Dresden is gone, and so is Saxony!"
After saying these words, the King of Saxony couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and vomited it out. His eyes suddenly went dark and he fainted.
Liu Zheng looked at the sea of flames in Dresden indifferently.
Without saying anything, he looked at Long Yanjun, who had been preparing to leave long ago, and calmly ordered: "Retreat."