Ten days later, when Alexa created the second batch of sand demons, Reggie's second batch of chariots were also assembled.
There are three tanks in this batch. Among them, Suixue No. 3 and No. 4 are the same as No. 1 and No. 2. The No. 5 tank has been slightly improved during the assembly process and the area of the cab has been appropriately expanded.
Reggie decided to attack the royal capital tomorrow. He will take this chariot and carry Saga to the city first.
At dawn, Saga and Reggie boarded Suixue No. 5 together. The narrow space and loud noise in the cab made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Actually, I'd rather ride a horse. Your chariot is too slow," Saga complained. "And it's very noisy here. I can't concentrate."
"Don't be so picky, okay? If you rush to the city, you will be immediately surrounded by sand demons!"
"I'm not afraid of the sand devil!"
"What should you do if you meet a Paladin? Although the Chosen Knight is a bit negative, it does not mean that he will ignore you."
The five chariots drove slowly towards the Golden Lion City. As they approached the city wall, strong winds swept the sand and dust.
Yalishan's response was not proactive, because she had no intention of letting Feng Mo leave the city. She just wanted to hold on to this battle. As long as she could keep Reggie outside the city wall, she would win.
The sand demons leaving the city had a very clear goal. They directly surrounded the chariot, not even paying attention to the artillery behind the chariot.
More and more sand demons gathered. The sand demons in front were killed. The sand demons behind dragged their bodies and used them as shields to continue to resist Reggie's chariot, one after another, one row after another.
As the rows continued, the sand demons built a thick human wall, posing a serious challenge to the steam engine.
Seeing that the speed of the chariot was getting slower and slower, the co-pilot was desperately adding coal and air. The steam pressure was about to explode. The safety valve had already operated and made a harsh sound. Reggie looked at the large sand demon in front of him and sighed.
"The steam engine has reached its limit."
Saga shook his head and said: "You have to be at least a hundred feet away before my witchcraft can work."
"One hundred feet...why is it so difficult!"
The artillery behind them wanted to help the tank clear the way, but the visibility in the sand and dust was extremely low, and the artillerymen were worried that it would accidentally damage the tank.
Now the only thing left to rely on is the bombardier behind the tank.
"Tiel, throw the bomb in front of the tank."
"That would be too dangerous. I'm not sure if it will blow up the front of our car."
"Then throw it farther away!"
"I'll try my best, sir, we only have one catapult."
The chariot is only equipped with a catapult similar to a slingshot, which is used to launch ten-pound bombs. The range of this slingshot is about fifty feet. According to the design of the chariot, it should release bombs toward the rear of the chariot.
"Why is it designed to drop bombs to the rear?" Saga didn't understand Reggie's design ideas.
"Because the bombardier is at the end of the tank!"
"Why don't you design it in the middle?"
"Because it must be behind the cab, otherwise it will block the driver's view!"
"Why don't you make the cab higher?"
"Any higher and the chassis will be unstable."
"Why not make the chassis bigger?"
"Because... there are so many reasons, I can't possibly consider everything!"
Reggie ordered Tyr to launch a bomb in front of the chariot. The bomb exploded less than thirty feet away from the front of the chariot. The huge shock wave cracked the glass of the front window. The Hades wizard sighed: "It seems that there is still something blocking it."
out of your sight."
After shooting a few bombs, the sand demon's human wall became looser. Reggie drove the chariot thirty feet forward, turned to Saga and said, "Is it okay now?"
"I'm talking about a hundred feet, kid, and we're still far from it."
"Tiel, keep dropping bombs!"
Dropping a bomb and risking being blown up to advance ten or twenty feet is really not a good choice.
But standing still here is absolutely impossible, and the enemy's trebuchet will not let them go easily. Suixue No. 2 and Suixue No. 3 were successively smashed by stones, and their steam drums (soda separation devices) were paralyzed in place. Suixue No. 5 was also paralyzed.
I ate a stone, but fortunately it didn't hurt my vitals.
There were not only stones, but also black powder dumplings. Yalishan didn’t care about accidentally injuring friendly troops, she used all the weapons at her disposal. Fortunately, the walls of the Lion City were very high, and the visibility of the soldiers was not good under the sand and dust.
That's great, otherwise these five tanks would have been turned into scrap metal long ago.
"This is what you want, a war with all your strength. This time you are satisfied!"
"Stop nagging, old guy, is this distance enough?"
Reggie drove the chariot forward several dozen feet. Saga closed his eyes and carefully searched for the position of every mark, not even a speck of black crystal powder could be missed.
"This distance is enough, but you have to wait a hundred percent hourglass time."
"100% hourglass..."
Stones rained from the sky, and the surrounding black powder dumplings kept exploding like cannons. Countless sand demons climbed up and down the chariot, tearing apart every part they could touch.
A 100% hourglass lasts for nearly fifteen minutes, but can it really last for fifteen minutes?
Reggie didn't dare to say anything. Whether he could survive or not would be a gamble.
Saga started his witchcraft. He first added a shield to himself, and then said to Reggie: "Even if a thousand pounds of rocks hit me, I won't die!"
Reggie said: "What about me?"
"Bless yourself!"
"If I die, no one can send you back!"
"You don't need to send me away, your chariot can't run as fast as mine!"
"I will close all the car doors so you can't get out!"
"I can use the wall-penetration technique, nothing can stop me!"
"Stop talking nonsense and do your thing!"
"You'd better calm down too!"
One hundred percent hourglass, fourteen and a half minutes, eight hundred and sixty-four seconds, every second turns on the torment mode...
Yalishan nervously watched the battle situation from the top of the city. As a defender, the current situation was pretty good. The enemy's flying dragons and artillery could not get close, and only a few giant steel beasts squirmed vaguely under the city.
It was only a matter of time before these steel behemoths were dealt with, but she was a little uneasy because she smelled the wizard's scent, which was exactly the same as what she smelled in the last battle.
It's him again, what does he want to do? Alishan has never been so afraid of a wizard.
Alexa said to Marcelo: "Take your paladins to the city, that terrible wizard is here again!"
"Go to the city?" Marcelo shook his head and said, "This is not a good idea. The city is too dangerous. It is impossible for me to lead the holy knight to die."
"Are you disobeying orders?"
"I'm sorry, I only obey the orders of the leader of Heavenly Punishment. Alice, the son of purity, may still have such power. As for you..." Marcelo smiled slightly, "Unless you can make the wind stop, my warriors will never
Go down to the top of the city."
This damn Chosen Knight, after the battle is over, Yali Shan will definitely teach him a lesson.
There is no need to ask Mutemare. His attitude must be the same as Marcelo's. The people in the White Tower are all cowardly cowards.
It was impossible for Alishan to stop the strong wind, because this was the only way to restrain the airship. If the dragon was allowed to fly above, the war would end in the blink of an eye.
The smell of witchcraft was getting stronger and stronger, frightening Alexa's cheeks to tremble. It seemed that the alchemist's secret weapon must be used this time.