Ten grenades were thrown down, and the sand demons standing under the wall fell down in pieces.
Reggie leaned most of his body out of the window and could barely see the wall.
A large scar was left on the wall, which was obviously a sign of corrosion.
Asalon once told Reggie that the sand demon destroyed the ancient Sirius City. Reggie should have been able to imagine that the sand demon could create corrosive liquids, but he ignored this when doing experiments.
Now he knows nothing about this corrosive liquid, and he has no way to restrain it. He can only use a few weapons to resist the sand demon approaching the wall.
An hour later, the first floor of the castle was breached.
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Natalie's sheep bombs were exhausted. She used ten sheep bombs, seven of which hit, sinking a total of four enemy ships. Reaching such a hit rate at sea is considered a miracle, and the remaining
There were still twenty-one warships. Under Natalie's intimidation, they were forced to disperse their formations. It was not until they were sure that Natalie had run out of ammunition that they began to dock one after another.
In this case, there is only one way to stop them.
Natalie closed her eyes and carefully felt the direction of the sea breeze.
She used all her magic power to create a storm.
The strong wind blew from east to west, preventing the ship from approaching the harbor. The consumption of mana was so alarming that Natalie only lasted ten minutes before feeling weak all over.
Natalie didn't know how long she could hold on, and she didn't know what the point of holding on like this was.
But she firmly believed that Reggie was right. More than two hours had passed. Natalie puffed up her chest, raised her arms, and gambled with her life and time.
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Iron Skull led 300 soldiers to guard the staircase. He arranged the soldiers to form ten rows in total.
The first two rows were orc warriors. The first row of orc soldiers followed Iron Skull and raised their shields to directly resist the sand demon's attack. The second row of soldiers held their shields against their backs, forming a solid shield position.
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The soldiers in the third, fourth, and fifth rows took turns shooting outwards with muskets, and the soldiers in the sixth row held grenades and dropped bombs. They were all soldiers of Shattering Snow City.
The 7th, 8th, 9th and 10th platoons are Chi Luomen's old troops. They have only one task, which is to form a human wall and stand at the back of the team to maintain the stability of the formation.
The Sand Demon who rushed into the first floor still rushed up the stairs with neat steps. Iron Skull asked the third row of soldiers to aim at the Sand Demon's core organs and started the first round of shooting.
The shooting effect was very bad. The revolver was not a sniper rifle. It was impossible for the soldiers to accurately hit the "central organ" of the sand demon. The third row of soldiers fired six bullets. A total of more than a hundred bullets were fired, and only one sand demon was fired.
The demon fell to the ground.
The third row of soldiers stepped back to reload, and the fourth row of soldiers prepared to continue shooting. Iron Skull stopped them and watched helplessly as the Sand Demon approached step by step.
This was a choice made out of desperation. The number of bullets was too small. The only way to ensure that one bullet would kill a sand devil was to point the muzzle of the gun at the sand devil's chest.
Iron Skull took a deep breath and roared: "Shield soldier, grit your teeth and hold on!"
He was very confident in the power of the orc warriors, but the first impact of the sand demon almost broke their formation.
"Damn it, there are too many of them and they are too powerful!" Iron Skull held up the shield and gritted his teeth. When all the shield soldiers stood firm, he turned around and shouted to the soldiers: "Look at the vital points clearly and put the gun to their chests.
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The sand demon scratched and hit the shield, and was about to break up the formation of the shield soldiers. Even though the muzzle of the gun had reached their chest, they did not pay any attention.
The tactics worked this time. Ten bullets knocked down nine sand demons. The sand demons in front were scattered on the ground, and the sand demons behind them swarmed up. By the time the soldiers in the fourth row had finished firing six rounds of bullets, the stairs were already full of them. Yellow sand.
"Team 5, prepare to shoot!" Iron Skull's hands were trembling. The huge impact caused his shield to be severely deformed, and the severe soreness was making his arms lose consciousness.
The situation of the other shield soldiers was as bad as his. Ten minutes of fighting had already pushed the powerful orc to his physical limit.
Worse results were yet to come. Twenty minutes later, all the bullets were used up, and the sand demons formed a neat formation and rushed towards the stairs one after another.
Iron Skull asked the grenadiers of the sixth platoon to throw grenades. It didn't matter how many enemy soldiers they could kill. What mattered was to give all the soldiers a chance to breathe.
Seeing the sand demon walking slowly through the waist-deep yellow sand, Iron Skull asked the shield soldiers to raise their shields again, and asked all the soldiers behind them to pick up spears and swords.
The hand-to-hand combat was about to begin, and the exhausted Iron Skull wanted to think of a slogan to boost morale: "Proud soldiers, for the glory of Shattered Snow Kingdom, for the Lord..."
Before he could finish speaking, the sand demon who rushed forward bumped into his shield. Iron Skull's body trembled. While withstanding the huge impact, he also ate a mouthful of yellow sand.
The orc warrior standing behind pressed his shield tightly against his back, and Iron Skull shouted loudly: "Soldiers, attack!"
The soldiers of Shattering Snow City did not attack. They did not want to disobey orders, but their hands were trembling a little.
This is not because of fear, but because the soldiers of Shattering Snow City have not used cold weapons for too long. Noros once made a batch of high-quality spears for the soldiers, but most of the time they were left in the arsenal. Waiting to rust.
As for weapons such as long swords and scimitars, their fate is slightly better. Although soldiers do not like to use swords on the battlefield, they are still accustomed to carrying them around their waists as decorations.
Now let them kill the enemy with spears and swords, which is a little difficult.
On the contrary, the Benlang warriors were more calm. They had fought against the sand demons. Although they had never seen the sand demon warriors of the Yellow Sand Queen, they were not that afraid of the sand demons.
And they were still familiar with cold weapons. A running wolf commander shouted loudly: "For the Sirius King!" Then he accurately stabbed the sand demon's core organ with a spear. Although it was wrapped in a strong carapace, The Running Wolf warriors also used some secret technique to treat their weapons. The specific method is unknown, but it is said that they received the help of Camilla.
A sand demon fell, and the rest of the running wolf warriors also gained confidence. The spears kept thrusting out, and the sand demon kept falling.
"For King Sirius!"
"For King Sirius!"
"Sirius King!"
"Sirius King!"
When the slogan becomes simple and consistent, it will become the rhythm of war. The soldiers shout "Sirius King!" loudly, and every time they shout, the spear will be thrust out.
This kind of enemy-killing efficiency was as good as bullets. Iron Skull led the soldiers for a full hour on a battlefield that was crueler than hell.