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Insert Chapter, The Battle of Bordeaux

"Hit me! Don't be stingy with all the bullets! First row! Second row! Okay, follow up with the third row!"

Standing in front of the French soldiers lined up, she was dressed in a black military uniform and had a neat and sassy figure like a man. She only looked at the enemy in her red eyes, without looking back. She could understand just by listening to the sound of gunfire around her.

Did the soldiers around you act according to their own arrangements?

"Second row! Filling is too slow!"

She shouted violently, stretched out her arm, and her red cloak spread out. As she moved, a dozen matchlock guns appeared with golden ripples in the space beside her. With Nobunaga's snap of his fingers, the gun

Golden light burst out from the mouth, making up for the gap of those soldiers who had not had time to complete the volley because the filling was too slow.

The flying dragon army in the sky was temporarily unable to descend due to the volley that was waiting for them.

"Uh-huh! Oh, these dragons who don't understand elegance will be intoxicated if they can listen to the music of this genius. There is a saying in the East called playing the piano to a cow, which means that it is futile. I didn't expect that my music can also be appreciated by those beasts.

Oh my, it’s such a pleasure.”

Mozart raised his eyebrows, and with his hands in mid-air, he randomly drew command notes that laymen could not understand, and the flying melody descended clearly on the battlefield.

Mozart's Noble Phantasm is this piece of music. While playing this piece of music, it will continuously cause damage to the enemy and weaken its combat effectiveness.

If not, the magic power attached to the bullet alone would not be enough to threaten the flying dragon.

For example, it's like shooting a tank with a rifle, the tank will just rush towards you with bullets on it.

Most people's idea is to replace it with a rocket launcher or a weapon specially designed for combat vehicles. But there is also a way to replace the enemy tank with an ordinary bicycle, so that the rifle can be used!

This is what Mozart's Noble Phantasm did. It instantly weakened the flying dragon's combat effectiveness, and was unable to descend due to the dense barrage. The flying dragon jumped several times, but failed to land.

Mozart's emotion just now was obviously addressed to the elderly Dion next to him with a helpless smile. It obviously meant: "Look, I'm much more useful than you, right?"

The old man Dion did not quarrel with him, but suddenly flicked his wrist like lightning. Regardless of the previous sword wound, he drew a beautiful arc in mid-air. One was shot directly, and the body pointed straight towards the falling flying dragon.

It was cut into two pieces by his sword.

What's even more frightening is that because the calculations were very accurate, he and Queen Mary were not injured at all. Instead, the flying dragon with its neck cut off spewed out a cloud of blood and gave Mozart a dragon's blood bath...

Wow, this person must have done it on purpose.

"You're not hurt, queen."

Dion smiled slightly and did not ask Mozart, who was obviously in trouble.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Dion! I told you, you must have done it on purpose! You actually gave me my cherished clothes! - Well, in fact, you don't cherish that much."

Mozart shrugged and smiled as he spoke, and continued to conduct the music with both hands, allowing his Noble Phantasm to continue to unfold.

Originally, the scope of this Noble Phantasm was not that exaggerated. Thanks to the French caster Paracelsus, he arranged the magic of sound transmission in various parts of the long line, just like telephone communication, and transformed Mozart's

The tune spreads to the entire front. The weakened flying dragon will basically be unable to withstand it as long as it takes seven or eight bullets. A weaker three or five bullets can solve it.

Oda Nobunaga had taught the French soldiers the key points of three-stage shooting overnight. They would definitely be a little nervous on the battlefield for the first time, but at least the barrage had become intensive. The flying dragon was weakened by Mozart's Noble Phantasm.

There is no way to break through.

Occasionally, there would be one or two knights who could break through the barrage and swoop down towards the French army. Riding on white horses and covered in bronze, the knights would definitely be the first to carry their swords, gallop on their horses, and kill them with a single blow in the air.

St. George responded to the summons as a rider because of this war horse. Legend has it that this war horse has the ultimate defense power of [only once, no matter what level of attack it is, it can defend against]. Riding this horse to accompany

St. George, his own steed who fought in both the South and the North, roamed around the battle lines and went to help wherever he saw someone needed help.

The battle is going very well.

until……

"?!Hmm?! What's going on?!"

Suddenly, Mozart's music was interrupted.

He was still intoxicated with his own melody, and did not notice at all that no matter how much he shook his arms or played his fingers, no musical notes sounded, only the little tune humming in his nasal cavity continued...

"Hey Mozart! Your music has stopped! What's going on!"

It wasn't until Dion rushed over and slapped him hard on the shoulder that Mozart suddenly blinked and exclaimed: "What's wrong?! Why did my music stop? What's going on?"

Not only him, but also felt the same way. The musket in Oda Nobunaga's hand also completely lost its magic power. The musket suspended in mid-air crashed to the ground. Without the support of magic power, it was just an ordinary matchlock gun.

Oda Nobunaga's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide and speechless, his brows furrowed, and he thought: Although I don't know what the enemy has done, it would be terrible if the magic attribute here is blocked!

However, she was happy before she could think of a solution.

Because... those flying dragons seemed to have suddenly forgotten how to fly. They flapped their wings hard, but they still fell due to their heavy bodies.

One of the characteristics of birds and pterosaurs that can fly is their light weight. Bipedal dragons, which are muscular and strong scales, cannot fly from a biological point of view. It is impossible to maintain aggressiveness and

The defense can still fly.

Although he didn’t know why the flying dragon fell to the ground, Oda Nobunaga understood that this was a great opportunity!

"Hey, hey! Don't worry about the three-seven-twenty-one, let's fight! Don't stop! Shoot them all!"

Oda Nobunaga slapped the shoulders of the stunned French soldiers beside her. She said this, and the soldiers came to their senses. That's right! No matter what happens, what they have to do will not change!

Just shoot the flying dragon!

Without the protection of mystery, wyverns are no different from ordinary creatures. Human beings often deal with creatures with strong carapace and creatures with powerful combat power.

St. George waved his cloak nonchalantly, and took the lead on his own horse, rushing towards the flying dragons that had fallen to the ground and were in a mess.

"Everyone! Don't care what the situation is! Now is not the time to be stunned! It's time for us to fight back! We don't have time to waste here before the saviors and others triumph!"


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