The smoothbore cannons on the fort were still firing non-stop. Although it was basically a matter of chance whether they could hit such a long distance, they were hit one by one. Anyway, it was not expected that the solid bullets could defeat the giant team.
The old-fashioned smoothbore cannons pulled out from the warehouse have more than a dozen test models in stock, and the ammunition in stock is also sufficient. Although they are said to be old-fashioned, they were actually made less than a year ago. Now they are all being dragged up to use their residual heat to use solid bullets to deal with giants.
It's slightly less powerful, but it's still fine for hammering bugbears and humans.
Polu asked Edith a question: "Do giants have long-range attacks?"
"Yes, frost giants can cast frost rays. If there are big rocks on the ground, they will also throw big rocks."
"He's throwing stones again? How far can he throw them?"
When he heard the words "throwing stones", Polu felt his scalp tighten.
"It's more than 300 meters, basically this distance starts to lose. There is a plain in front of here, and there are not many rocks exposed, so don't worry too much."
"Don't worry, I won't let them go 300 meters."
The ranger who had achieved the first kill clapped the big gun in his hand.
"According to our plan, our suppressive firepower can start to fire when they get within 400 meters. With such a tall man, the hit rate should be good."
The queue of giants slowly advancing on the plain began to layer up. A figure in silver mail and three figures in plate armor shining with metallic light stopped at the end. Frost was wearing a horned helmet and carrying a large axe.
The giant drove the streaking hill giant towards the queue.
This made Polu feel very worried. He pointed in the distance: "Those giants should be commanders, right? Are they wearing armor?"
"The silver looks very soft. He is probably a cloud giant caster. The three next to him should be fire giants wearing plate armor."
"You can see clearly from this far away... Are spellcasters a big threat to us?"
"What you have here is all about long-range projection. No matter how powerful he is, he is just a lone spellcaster. As long as he is not so powerful, are you afraid of it? I don't think he would dare to get involved if he knew."
The frost giant stopped 800 meters away. Because of its huge size, it looked similar to a person standing 200 meters away. He was wearing a horned helmet, holding a double-sided ax in his hand, and chain armor was exposed under the hide.
light.
"Hang out the signal flag to follow me."
The cannons on the fort where Bolu was located were silent, so a strange scene appeared on the battlefield: the offensive section was as noisy as a boiling oil pan, while the other end maintained a terrifying silence. This silence made the frost giants wonder if humans were
Have you given up your defense and run away?
However, the queues standing between the forts, shining with metallic light, suggested otherwise.
The reinforcements from the royal family were equipped with stamped armor. They were waiting here with three-eyed mallets and daggers hanging on their waists. They were ordered not to rush out of the gaps between the forts no matter what.
This left the veterans who were accustomed to fighting head-on at a loss. However, looking at Nazwa's momentum, they were happy to carry out this order here.
Idric controlled his team according to Leonardo's instructions. He was not only prepared for Ledley and Bolt, who were eager to win and rushed out to fight the giants in the wilderness, but also feared that the huge pressure of the giants would cause the team to collapse and flee directly.
, even though he had a blood feud with the giant, the pressure on the battlefield was more direct, which made him feel anxious and had no bottom at all.
Leonardo didn't know much about these people. He didn't understand them at all. He didn't dare to put them directly on the frontal battlefield, so he simply let them stay on the second line.
A buzzing voice under the horned helmet began to give orders: "Let the humans and bugbears go first and clear all the traps on this ground."
"Bang!" A loud noise sounded.
He casually used the steel shield in his hand to knock open a solid bullet that was covered in blood and spent most of its kinetic energy before bouncing in front of it.
It frowned: "This thing is interesting, remember to grab it later, it actually shook my hand a little numb."
The ogre officer blew the horn, and the humans and bugbears began to advance slowly. They slowly accelerated, let out a bloodthirsty roar, and started running.
Bolu watched them running without any scruples, and looked at the few small bumpkins on the road with anticipation. Last night, these things were very lucky, and very unfortunate that they were not activated. This may be because those enemies were crawlers.
came over instead of stepping over it.
"It seems that the incentive mechanism needs to be changed."
He thought so, watching the crowds of people overflowing the earth bag, a big foot stepping on the copper sheet, the mechanical mechanisms buried in the ground were activated, they delayed for a while, and then a violent explosion occurred.
Flames burst out from a steel base that was buried sideways on the charge road, like a pressure cooker. Countless steel shotshells and stamped iron sheet filled the base to form a fan and sprayed forward, destroying the enemy in front of them in an instant.
Sweep away.
"Cool!"
Standing on the defense line, Anderson looked at the large group of enemies rushing towards him. His already nervous palms were sweating. Although he had slashed Naziva's beast warriors before, in the final analysis, he was actually a person with little practical experience. He
With trembling lips, he looked at the young men like himself on both sides and found that their hands holding the three-eyed mallets were trembling just like his own.
The enemy is getting closer.
"Why hasn't the commander given the order yet? Are we just waiting here?" Just when he thought of this, Anderson was frightened by the violent explosion and almost peed in the armor. He finally put it on for Ba
Customized armor.
Not far in front of him, an indescribable mist rose up. It seemed black at first, like flies flying out of the horse pen. The nearest Nazwa people seemed to melt into this black mist.
Inside, the ones farther away turned into many small pieces and flew out, and finally a group of people fell to the ground silently.
The air turned a bubbly pink.
Anderson, who had never seen such a weapon before, was stunned. He felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and his armored legs began to weaken. An instinct called fear gripped his heart. He looked at the belt next to him again.
The team of old knights found that their faces were no better than his.
The frost giant waved his hand, and several ogre officers dropped their horns and entered the battlefield.
"The officer is approaching 400 meters! All firearms! Prepare to fire!" Polu pulled the big bolt in his hand and loaded the cannon. He aimed at a cannibal who was driving away the soldiers who were cowering because of the power of the explosion.
The demon officer pulled the trigger.
There was a heavy impact of the gun. The aggrieved gunner now became the ammunition hand. He stood on a platform and quickly filled the ammunition into the leakage clip as if venting his anger. The 20 mm thick lead-jacketed steel core bullet was just a bullet.
In the blink of an eye, he flew over to the ogre military commander and tore him into pieces before he could make any reaction.
The machine guns on other forts also joined in the chorus, and the terrible metal storm swept across the entire field. In just a moment, the terrible casualties shook the morale of the opponent's offensive. It would be too damaging to morale to have to be beaten and not to fight back.
"Forward!" The frost giant was anxious. He ran up two steps and swung his ax to fly away a group of deserters who were turning back: "Forward! Otherwise! Die!"
The fleeing soldier looked at the frost giant and the ogres beside him, and then at the three fire giants who were pressing towards the front line. Under the prestige, they had no choice but to turn around and charge into a suffocating charge.
Go in it.
"No, no, brother, wait a minute. Don't fight that giant. Just fight the ogre. Let's try out new weapons!"
Bolu had already returned the cannon to the gunner. He pulled the ranger who had already set up the big gun and was about to shoot the approaching frost giant officer.
He raised his head expectantly:
"New weapons? There are more?"
"Yes, but it's not for single use."
"Hold the 100 gun, don't fire! Let the smoothbore cannon try firing new shells first! Is it loaded? Okay, wait until he gets closer and you fire directly!"
Polu looked out from the perforation hole on the side and saw that the infantry rushing towards his own line were knocked down one after another, falling to the ground in layers like wheat. Towards the side
The smoothbore cannon kept spitting out flames and threw double shots at the crowd.
Although there is no continuous machine gun, the instantaneous projection of double shotguns is no joke.
There seemed to be black mist blown by the wind in the sky, and the spray of double shotgun shells was like a large metal brush. The bigger they were, the more they ate, and their protective power was instantly wiped out by the shotgun shells.
If so, he would be shot to the ground by crossfire from the other side.
Blood flowed from these sinful bodies and slowly soaked into the plain in front of them.